Chapter 624: The Fisherman's Catastrophe

These days have been calm, Shang Zhengyu has been dedicated to repairing and healing, staying at home, and even the daily diet is sent by Liujin, but he is also very comfortable.

Hongying hasn't come to Shang Zhengyu for several days, but Shang Zhengyu is hoping for this, Huang Zixian is just a game, although this short time of getting along makes Hongying's temperament visibly more enlightened, but if it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will be overkill.

It's okay to leave like this.

The morning sun shines through the window on Shang Zhengyu's bedside, dyeing it golden. Shang Zhengyu stretched his waist and got up from the bed, feeling that his body had improved a lot, so he wanted to go out for a walk.

On the deck of the ship, Ma Laojiu was leading Ma Fu and the others to be busy, and when he saw Shang Zhengyu coming out, he was stunned for a moment, and then took two steps forward and said with a smile: "Huang Gongzi, you can be considered fine, when you got on the boat, it scared a certain family to death." ”

Shang Zhengyu naturally knew what Boss Ma meant, he was unconscious at that time, covered with scars, and at first glance, he looked like he was going to die. People who do business have taboos, and dead people are the most untouchable, which is detrimental to fortune. But Hongying's appearance, where did Boss Ma dare to refuse, he could only let them board the ship.

However, now that Shang Zhengyu has recovered, his fortune has immediately reversed, not only has it not been damaged, but it has increased by several layers, how can Ma Laojiu be unhappy.

People's hearts are separated from their bellies, but Shang Zhengyu and Ma Laojiu have also shared hardships and hardships, so he still believes in his character, he took out a silver ingot from his sleeve, about ten taels or more: "These days, the troublesome horse boat owner runs before and after, this should be a red envelope for you to be shocked, as for the boat fare, we will discuss it separately." ”

"How can this be done. "That being said, since the business between the two parties has already begun, the silver cannot be pushed out, otherwise it will be a taboo. The owner of the horse ship thought about buying more fish and meat after docking for a while, and then gave the silver taels to Shang Zhengyu to make up for it.

Shang Zhengyu didn't care about the owner of the horse and the boat, he waved goodbye and then boarded the bow of the boat, looking at the wide river in front of him, feeling the river breeze blowing slowly, and his mood was indescribably comfortable.

Until now, as long as Shang Zhengyu remembered that he had defeated Lin Xing, he would still feel an inexplicable excitement.

The long sword on his waist had been interrupted in the fierce battle, Shang Zhengyu simply picked up a wooden stick more than three feet long from the deck and swung it with air, just at the moment when Shang Zhengyu danced, the Alun Holy Mountain in the Alun Sword World in his body began to rumble, as if there was some kind of inexplicable connection with Shang Zhengyu's sword moves, every time he swung the sword, the layers of ice and mist around the Holy Snow Mountain would be dispelled for a few points, although it was only a slight point, but it made Shang Zhengyu's audience's Alun sword intent more and more fluent.

Shang Zhengyu smiled slightly, this is the biggest harvest of diving cultivation these days!

Although Shang Zhengyu still can't communicate with that mysterious sword rhyme anytime and anywhere, Shang Zhengyu has faintly established a connection with this Alun Sword World. Shang Zhengyu's idea was very simple, although there was no trace of that sword rhyme, Shang Zhengyu believed that it was hidden in the ice mist of this holy snow mountain, as long as he gradually cleared this heavy ice fog, he would definitely be able to completely connect with this sword rhyme one day.

Shang Zhengyu has this patience.

Shang Zhengyu's swordsmanship was reckless, Ma Fuzhi who looked at it frowned, although his cultivation was far inferior to Shang Zhengyu, but this swordsmanship fell in his eyes except for the disorganized, but he only thought that his cultivation was shallow and the realm had not yet arrived, after all, this Huang Zixian was the one who had defeated Lin Xing.

"Brother Huang, you should go back to the room to recuperate, how can you walk around. A coquettish voice came from behind him, and it turned out to be Liujin. Seeing the way she was holding refreshments, Shang Zhengyu knew that Liu Jin probably went to her room and didn't find anyone, so she came to the splint.

Liu Jin stepped forward and looked Shang Zhengyu up and down, and found that there was no big problem, so he said with confidence: "If you let the master know that you are running around, I will probably reprimand me for not taking good care of me." Having said that, Brother Huang's swordsmanship looks messy, it's not clever at all. ”

Ma Fu was stunned for a moment, didn't he have this opinion alone.

"It's just spontaneous, how can there be any rules. Shang Zhengyu threw the wooden stick aside, took the refreshments that Liu Jin was holding and put them on a box next to him, and ate and drank here.

Liu Jin also seemed to be hungry, so she sat aside and ate with Shang Zhengyu, and said while eating: "Brother Huang, you can kill Lin Xing with such a random swordsmanship?"

"Don't underestimate this swordsmanship, it has a lot of origins. Shang Zhengyu said that he suddenly paused, but looking at Liujin's increasingly curious eyes, and then thinking about Hongying and Liujin's actions these days, he suddenly smiled in his heart.

They are already in trouble, so why should they be wary of them?

Shang Zhengyu smiled slightly, lowered his head and whispered to Liujin Jin: "This is the swordsmanship of the one in the Snow Cloud Country, do you understand?" ”

"Ah!" Liu Jin is not a chick in the rivers and lakes, so he naturally immediately understands that Shang Zhengyu is talking about the supreme of the rivers and lakes. Her eyes lit up with surprise and said, "Shang ...... Brother Huang, you have been accepted as a disciple by him!"

In a hurry, I almost called the wrong name.

"It's not, it's a long story, but that person passed on this set of swordsmanship to me, if there was no this set of swordsmanship, I think most of them would have died in the hands of that Lin Xing. ”

"No, Master will not sit idly by. Liu Jin muttered to himself, he jumped off the wooden box he was sitting on, drained the dust from the hem of his skirt, and then turned to Shang Zhengyu and said, "Master is not in a good mood these days, Brother Huang, if you have a heart, go and have a look, okay." ”

Shang Zhengyu nodded slightly: "Let's go, I'll go over here." ”

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In the southeast sea of Wanzhou, Yujia Island.

What used to be a dark night is now a fiery red.

The once prosperous fisherman's island has turned into a sea of fire. There were wanton laughter and hysterical cries everywhere, as well as some dying screams and angry roars, but they also came to an abrupt end in the brief sword strike.

The wild laughter was all in Dongming, but the crying, screaming and screaming all came from the people of the Central Plains, who had no hope of escaping.

"Kill all the men, rob all the women and property, and burn all the things that can't be taken away, I want to leave a ruin for the Dongfang family, so that they know the rise of our Dongming Kingdom!"

An armor-clad Dongming general sat on horseback and shouted, most of the armor on his body was made of flexible rattan, after soaking in oil, air-drying and other special methods, its strength was not weaker than the iron armor, and then attached to it with a hard iron sheet, almost stronger than the ordinary iron armor of the Great Wei Army.

Eisuke Yamamoto, the commander of the fisherman's island attacked by the Dongming Kingdom this time!

In the distance, a fisherman with a steel fork in his hand rushed over coldly, but as a result, he was shot in the thigh by a Dongming archer just two steps and fell to the ground, and the steel fork in his hand was also thrown out. As soon as he gritted his teeth and broke the arrow that was deep into his thigh, he was about to kick his leg and stand up, but he was hit by another sharp arrow in the chest, although he did not die, but he could only lie there and never get up again.

Eisuke Yamamoto sneered, turned over and dismounted and walked towards the fisherman, and pulled out the slender knife at his waist with a snort, the blade flashed with a chilling light, and the knife body reflected a knife pattern like water waves.

This is a water-patterned sword that can only be used by the nobles of the Dongming Kingdom!

Eisuke Yamamoto turned over the fisherman with his toes, and even stepped on the injured chest of the fisherman, and the sharp pain of the tear suddenly woke up the fisherman who was about to fall into a coma screaming in pain, and listening to this scream, Eisuke Yamamoto showed an intoxicated look on his face, as if he heard the music of heaven!

Seeing Eisuke Yamamoto like this, the screams of this fisherman suddenly stopped abruptly! Even though Eisuke Yamamoto increased his original strength a little more, and kept twisting the wound on his chest with his toes, this fisherman still didn't let out a scream, staring at General Dongming with his eyes, as if he wanted to bring his appearance into the underworld!

Eisuke Yamamoto suddenly frowned!

"Phew!"

A mouthful of thick phlegm went against the trend and hit the chest of the armor, and the splashed phlegm splashed directly on Yamamoto Eisuke's face, like a loud slap!

"Yaga!"

Eisuke Yamamoto was furious! The water pattern knife in his hand suddenly swung out, and with a click, the head of this fisherman was cut off, and even the ground under his feet was cut out with a deep knife mark, which shows how hard Eisuke Yamamoto is powerful!

A herald ran over and said respectfully, "General Yamamoto, everything is done, please instruct!"

"Let's go!" Eisuke Yamamoto kicked the fisherman's head far away, turned and boarded the warship, and disappeared into the deep sea, leaving behind countless corpses and purgatory-like fisherman's island.