When Li Ruohai and Gu Qianlian stepped into the Phantom Sword Sect's warship along the ladder, they saw a group of men and women tied up on the deck. Yang Xingzhou held a spear majestically and glanced around, looking like he was sweeping all directions. He smiled and said

: “This boat is nice!”

Then there was a roar, and a moment later, the red flame fire dragon colt pulled the flame chariot from the previous ship and rushed towards this warship. The fire bird grabbed the roof of the car with its claws, and the one-horned green-scaled beast had its horn fixed behind the car.

They exerted their strength together, and with a "whoop" sound, the horse and cart landed in the vacated space of the warship, crushing to death the two people lying on the deck.

Gu Qianlian's eyes were sharp and she exclaimed: "Ah, it's crushing!"

What Li Ruohai cared about was the majestic beauty of the red horse-drawn carriage flying into the air, but he didn't care about the dead people. He was not a good man and a believer, and he was ruthless. To him, the death of several people was not worth making a fuss about.

The fire horse, the fire bird and the one-horned green lin beast actually cooperated so tacitly that they flew a heavy carriage several feet high and landed on the big ship. Such a magnificent horse could only

It was the horse in his heart, much better than the dead horse.

It's a pity that a gentleman doesn't take advantage of others. This horse belongs to Yang Xingzhou. Li Ruohai looked at it for a few times and then stopped looking at it. He didn't even pay attention to the eagle sword. Although this fire horse is handsome, it can only be used by Yang Xingzhou.

He just sighs a little, and does not have any desire to ask for anything.

While Li Ruohai cared about the carriages and horses, Gu Qianlian cared about the people on the boat. She saw with her own eyes a pale-faced young man being crushed to death by a carriage. This young man was none other than Diao Piqing, known as the "Phantom Sword", who had originally chased him.

After killing Gu Qianlian for more than half a month, Gu Qianlian finally numbed her with poison. Now she is better. She probably was run over by a carriage before her body was fully recovered. It was a death without dignity.

But this Diao Biqing was considered a master in Gu Qianlian's eyes, but Yang Xingzhou completely ignored this person. In Yang Xingzhou's eyes, only those who can block his shot can be looked at by him. Otherwise, he has no interest at all.

Pay attention to the other person's life and death.

At this time, a man of medium build, with a long beard, about fifty years old, and dressed in Confucian attire was lying there with disheveled hair on the deck, shouting loudly: "Qing'er! Qing'er! What's wrong with you?"

The voice was that of the man who spoke for the first time. Without Gu Qianlian's explanation, Yang Xingzhou knew that this man must be Diao Xiang, the leader of the Phantom Sword Sect. This man's swordsmanship was indeed quite good. As soon as he connected with Yang Xingzhou's thunderous

After three shots, he vomited blood and fell to the ground. His level of cultivation was not much worse than that of the masters of the Eighteenth Seeds, and even better than Leng Tiexin and his ilk.

But the most powerful person on the entire ship was not Diao Xiang, but a white-haired old woman. She fell down as soon as the trembling wind blew, which was actually extremely impressive. Yang Xingzhou shot her seven times in a row before killing her, which was even more powerful than Diao Xiang.

Much cleverer.

You must know that at this time, if Yang Xingzhou's Dragon Elephant Wave skill was fully accomplished, he could move his arms with great strength. This old woman was able to catch Yang Xingzhou's seven spears. She was enough to dominate the world. She could be called a master among women, even Fang Yeyu.

It can only hit Yang Xingzhou with more than a dozen shots.

"What's the fuss about?"

Yang Xingzhou walked over and kicked Diao Xiang unconscious: "It's just a dead man, what's the fuss about!"

Immediately, he ordered Shang Liang and others to take over the warship. Kill those who should be killed, throw away those who should be thrown away, and those who are willing to surrender, stay, turn the bow, and move forward.

This time, the Phantom Sword Sect has been in trouble for eight lifetimes. I don’t know what happened, but it provoked the evil god Yang Xingzhou, and the sect was inexplicably wiped out.

Until the ship continued to move forward, Gu Qianlian still had an expression of disbelief and murmured: "The Phantom Sword Sect has been fighting with our Shuangxiu Mansion for so many years, and both sides have been unable to do anything to each other. I didn't expect that they would be destroyed so easily now."

It fell..."

Only then did I realize how terrifying Yang Xingzhou was.

A seriously injured body can perform such a feat. What will it be like if the injury is healed?

The warship continued sailing.

After walking for most of the day, the fog gradually dissipated and the river surface became clear.

Poyang Lake has arrived.

Shuangxiu Mansion is located in the Misty Water Valley of Poyang Lake.

Feng Xinglie had already woken up, and Gu Qianlian took a small stool and sat on the deck with him to enjoy the water view of Poyang Lake. The sea and sky were the same color in the distance, the breeze was refreshing, and her mind was smooth.

Li Ruohai and Yang Xingzhou were drinking nearby.

"Brother Li, this tea is a tribute. Ordinary people have no chance to drink such good tea."

Yang Xingzhou held a silver wine bottle, poured a full glass of wine for Li Ruohai, and said with a smile: "It's so wonderful to travel on the Yangtze River and hold the wine in the wind!"

Li Ruohai became more and more curious when he saw that he took out fine wine from the carriage, as well as various snacks, ham, candied fruit, dried meat, spiced beans and other dishes to go with the wine.

Ordinary people rarely bring anything extra when traveling in the rivers and lakes for convenience. They usually bring fire sickles and other practical items and silver weapons, but nothing else. However, Yang Xingzhou not only brought drinks and snacks, but also

He brought with him a chessboard, tea, many books, a change of clothes and various bottles and cans. There were even a lot of living creatures behind the carriage. According to Yang Xingzhou, they were poisonous insects he had raised.

Li Ruohai drank all the wine in the cup, squinted his eyes slightly, and sighed softly: "Brother Yang, traveling around the world, eating and sleeping in the open is a common thing, but for you, it has become such an enjoyable thing. There is a battle.

You have a rest in the car, fine wine and delicious food, a good horse to pull the cart, and books to relieve your boredom. You are not wandering around in the world, you are clearly just traveling around! Compared with you, my life these past few decades has been in vain!"

Li Ruohai was forty-eight years old and in his prime. He had always practiced hard and did not value enjoyment. He had never been as obsessed with enjoyment as Yang Xingzhou. This time when he saw Yang Xingzhou, he realized that it was so pleasant to travel alone in the world.

Yang Xingzhou laughed loudly: "Walking alone in the world is precarious. If you can't treat yourself better, then what's the point of living in this world? If someone suddenly kills you and you don't even have a day of enjoyment, then you are dead.

Not worth it!”

Li Ruohai wondered: "Logically speaking, martial arts masters are addicted to drinking and sex, and their cultivation level usually does not advance but retreats. Tan Yingshou and Mo Yixian are among them. If they didn't indulge in drinking and sex all day long, they wouldn't have joined forces.

I'm not Lang Fanyun's opponent. But I see that Brother Yang is tainted by wine, sex, wealth, and yet still maintains his body's peak condition. This kind of practice is really hard for me to understand."

Yang Xingzhou laughed and said: "Brothers like wine, but not drunkenness, lustful but not impatient. They often have ambitions for fame and wealth, but they also supplement it with strategies to govern the country and secure the country. They are relaxed and moderate, rather than obsessed with it. Besides, if a person has nothing

A little hobby, how is it different from iron and stone? Without hobbies, how can we realize the basic qualities of 'human beings'."

He stood up, looked at the water waves in the distance, and said leisurely: "Lang Fanyun is affectionate and fond of wine, Pang Ban is ruthless and lustful. A hundred years ago, it was said that Ying also had a romantic relationship for many years and had various relationships with many women. He was the supreme master.

Ling Donglai also has many hobbies, including Feng Shui, poetry, calligraphy and painting, and is proficient in them all. It can be said that they have many hobbies, but they have not delayed their journey to shatter the void and pursue the way of heaven. Brother Li, you have been practicing hard all day long, and your body has reached

The human body is the ultimate. Logically speaking, your cultivation level should be unparalleled. But you lost to Pang Ban, why is that?"

Yang Xingzhou's words also confused Li Ruohai.

He has practiced hard for many years and thinks that his physical fitness has reached an unprecedented peak. No one can be higher than him. No matter how powerful Pang Ban is, he is only a little stronger than him at most. There is no reason to be better than himself.

Too high.

But in fact, when he faced Pang Ban, he discovered that there was an incredible gap between the two sides. It was obvious that the other party was not much better than him in terms of physical strength, but in terms of using Qi and using methods, he was much more mysterious than Li Ruohai.

.

There seems to be only a thin line of difference between the two in strength, but this thin line of difference becomes a chasm that is extremely difficult to cross.

Since Li Ruohai lost to Pang Ban, he has been thinking hard all day long, trying to figure out where he is worse than Pang Ban, but he always feels that there is a layer of fog blocking his eyes, making it difficult to figure out the specific reasons.

Until today, after hearing Yang Xingzhou's words, I was shocked. I suddenly stood up and looked up to the sky and laughed: "So that's it! That's it! I didn't expect that I would practice hard both for success and failure! If I didn't restrain myself, I would go to extremes!"

"

He bowed deeply to Yang Xingzhou: "Thank you so much, Brother Yang, for your advice! If I succeed in the future, I owe you all to Brother Yang for your advice today!"

Yang Xingzhou supported him and said, "Brother Li, why should you be so polite?"

Just when he was about to say more, Shang Liang came over and said to Li Ruohai: "Master, there are six official boats chasing us ahead. I don't know why."

Li Ruohai turned around and looked around. Six official boats in the distance were approaching quickly. Except for the flags of these official boats, there was no one wearing official uniforms. There were several people standing on each boat.

, waving to himself constantly.

Li Ruohai's heart moved: "It seems that the people from the Phantom Sword Sect are colluding with the government. These official ships know the Diao family's ship but not the people on the ship. We want to see what they want to say when they come over."

Thinking of this, he asked Shang Liang to reduce the speed of the warship.

After a moment, six official boats surrounded him from behind like a fan.

One of the boats stood out from the crowd and pursued them. When they were about ten feet away from their speedboat, they slowed down and kept a distance.

Standing at the bow of the boat were three people, an old man, two young men, with unfamiliar faces. Neither Feng Xinglie nor Gu Qianlian had seen them before, and they were extremely unfamiliar.

The old man shouted: "I am Xie Yifeng, the commander of the Ming Dynasty's Shenwu Navy stationed in Duyang, Hu Jie's front right forward, Brother Diao. Is he on board? Have you brought the goods that I mentioned?"

Yang Xingzhou and Li Ruohai looked at each other in confusion, neither knowing what agreement the Phantom Sword Sect had reached with the people in the government, let alone what the goods Xie Yifeng was talking about were.

Yang Xingzhou was a little impatient and whispered: "Brother Li, killing one person is killing, and killing a group is killing. This official has a shady deal with the Phantom Sword Sect. It is definitely not a good thing. I have taken down the Diao family. Thank you
Chapter completed!