Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

After a little thought, Ling Qingyu understood that the source of intelligence that Yan San mentioned was probably referring to the arena. Also, although he is a businessman, there is little chance of getting involved with the arena, but there is always nothing wrong with prevention. He nodded. : "Well, let them be more careful. We don't participate in those disputes and disputes, as long as we don't get involved."

The July monsoon is not suitable for sailing from Dazhou to Mindanao, so the speed is slower.

In August, the fleet has sailed through Ryukyu (Taiwan Island) into the Philippine Sea.

This is the typhoon season in the Philippine Sea. As usual, Fengshen will take the route of the Nansha Islands. This time, in a hurry, Ling Qingyu chose this route, but once entered the Philippine waters, he regretted a little.

Typhoons are too frequent, and because there are two other ships, Fengshen cannot move by itself, and its navigation is greatly restricted.

The torrential rain poured down, drenching Ling Qingyu who was standing on the bow of the ship, clutching the mast of the bow with one hand, and wiping the rain that made her eyes hard to open, Ling Qingyu issued orders loudly, standing behind her Yan San repeatedly used internal force to spread the content of the command far away, and the flag bearer, who tied his body to the mast on the middle mast, slammed the flag out forcefully.

"This should be the job of the guys?" Fang Nianyuan's subordinates stuck behind Fang Nianyuan and looked out through the crack of the door together.

"No one can replace her, she is the best boat master." Fang Nianyuan's words were filled with strong pride. How many times in the storms and waves, she used her command to rush through. Whenever such a time, this is always The person standing at the forefront will always make people forget that she is a woman, and then you will know more clearly that she is in charge of this ship, Lingjia Shipping Company, and Lingjia Company’s unique owner!

"Go back and have a look. I want my brothers to be alert and don't vomit so that you can't hold the knife." Fang Nianyuan said to his subordinates.

"Yes, Doctor Shi is watching from below." In response, he fell and stumbled to the cabin below. The ship on the sea is no better than land, and it is really uncomfortable to bump.

After traveling for more than an hour in the typhoon and rain, the waves ahead were no longer the huge waves. Ling Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Turn the rudder to the left and get on the forward sail."

Yan San turned around and passed the order out loudly. Seeing that the wind and rain in the front had become much smaller, he looked at Ling Qingyu's body completely soaked so as to highlight the curvy body that seemed to be unobstructed. He turned back and hit Yan Qi standing on the deck. Gestures.

Yan Qi nodded and turned back to the captain's room. "Be careful!" The wave ahead surged high and rushed towards the face. A black flag was already looming under the wave tip. Ling Qingyu yelled, and the sound had not fallen yet. A bright light came directly without waiting for her to react. , Pierced into the right chest with a puff.

Yan San just turned his head, the bright light in the sky full of rain flashed in his eyes so suddenly, without giving him any reaction time, it shot into Ling Qingyu's chest.

"Qing Yu!" Yan San screamed, leaping forward, grabbing Ling Qingyu whose hand had been released, and pulling her into his arms, before he quickly backed away.

Puff puff, there was a muffled sound, and a small steel arrow dropped down where Ling Qingyu was standing just now.

"Enemy attack!" The flag bearer standing on the middle mast had already seen the two large ships slowly appearing ahead and the people full on them, exclaimed.

"Fuck it!" Fang Nianyuan's voice hadn't fallen yet, and he had already rushed out.

Yan Qi and Ying Jiu Ying 13 had also skimmed on the deck, covering Yan San behind.

Looking at Ling Qingyu, who had fainted in his arms, and the small steel arrow with only a tail on his chest, Yan San calmed his mind and handed her to Ying Shisan: "Send to Shifang immediately."

Ying Thirteen took the person and rushed to the stairs of the lower cabin. When he was intersecting with Fang Nianyuan, Fang Nianyuan glanced at the person in his arms, his waist knife was already in his hand, and he shouted at the people coming up behind him: "Archer Step forward, the sword and axe are delayed, and no one is left!"

"Yes!"

Out of the typhoon zone, the heavy rain stopped and stopped, but Ding Dong turned the rudder urgently, but still couldn't avoid the big ship directly in front. He just leaned the ship over and shouted to the flag bearer: "Warning the ship behind!"

The flag bearer waved his arm and sent the semaphore over. Seeing that more and more soldiers had swarmed on the upper deck of the ship behind, he sent a semaphore to the cockpit, untied the rope, and slipped down. He just slipped down. Many small steel arrows were nailed to the mast.

"Rising the iron plate!" Ding Dong shouted to the sailsman. Ling Qingyu was sent down by Ying XIII without knowing his life or death. Ding Dong was anxious, but knew that he could not panic now, otherwise there would be no third person on board to command.

As soon as the iron plates on both sides were raised, a torrential arrow shot over.

Fang Nianyuan lowered his body, took the bow and arrow from the hand behind him, and counted the density of the arrowhead. When the arrowhead's sound weakened slightly, he stood up from behind the iron plate and shouted, "Shoot!" The five arrows shot out like a bead of arrows, and the archer behind him did the same. Suddenly, a rain of arrows flew from the Fengshen and flew straight to the opponent's ship.

"Master!" Xie Jingyi was dragged a few steps back by his subordinates. Several guards blocked him and dropped the flying arrows. The others on the deck were not so lucky. Many people were shot down. On the ground.

Xie Jingyi was taken aback, and shouted to the man who stood in front of him and blocked the arrow three feet away like a barrier, "Mr. Shida?!"

"Cuckl, it's interesting, Master Xie, this is not a sea boat with dozens of sailors as you said, the number of the other party will not be less than yours." At that time, the old man smiled Yin Yin.

"How come!" Xie Jingyi wanted to take a few steps, but was dragged back by the guard because the second round of arrow rain had already shot over.

Xie Jingyi’s face was a little pale. Seeing the density of the arrow rain, it was indeed not something dozens of sailors could send, but he had clearly found out that when the Fengshen was unloading in Quanzhou, there were only dozens of sailors on board. Hangzhou just picked up their female head and a few escorts on the ship. Where did these people get out of here!

"It doesn't matter how many people are, but Master Xie, the price is not right." Mr. Shi Da waved his long sleeves and swept away a large area of ​​the arrow that was shot in front of him. The people on the deck didn't even notice it. He approached.

This old fox! Xie Jingyi spit in her heart and said in a loud voice: "Mr. Shi Da, rest assured, as long as that woman is killed, our Xie family is willing to add another hundred thousand taels."

If it were the woman standing on the bow of the ship, it would definitely be dead if hit by my soul chasing arrow, but Mr. Shida did not intend to say now that he had been inspired to bloodthirsty, and he smiled happily: " Very well, I will send you all the people on this ship as gifts."

The two ships were getting closer and closer, and Mr. Shi Da let out a terrifying roar, and then flew a little on the mast towards Fengshen.

Mr. Shida!

Yan San's eyes were already scarlet red, and the momentum on his body made no one dared to approach within ten feet of him. He threw Ming Lu to Yan Qi, and Yan San slowly pulled out the pair of short swords.

When Mr. Shi Da passed the towering iron plate of Fengshen, he saw a lonely person in the middle of the deck.

"Yan San!" Mr. Shi Da's pupils shrank sharply, and with a wave of his sleeves, a torrential rain of soul-chasing arrows passed.

Yan San did not evade, rubbing his body and rushing towards Mr. Shi Da. The soul chaser in front of him was directly spurred away by his internal force. Mr. Shi Da had not had time to shoot the second round. He had already pounced straight in front of him with double hands. The sword pointed directly at his chest.

Mr. Shi Da twisted his body and avoided the Thunder Sword in a very weird posture. Then, his wrist flicked, and the soft sword on his wrist pierced up, and the tip of Yan San's short sword swung up on his soft sword. , And forced to go up again.

Yan San uses a short sword, one inch short and one inch short. He only attacked and not defended. Mr. Shi Da’s soft sword made countless wounds on his body, but he was also forced to have nowhere to go. He had already been scratched a few times. A deep hole.

Oh shit! It was Yan San who was desperate! Mr. Shi Da secretly cursed. He knew that there was Yan San on the boat. He wouldn't come to join in the fun even if he was given a million taels of silver. Although his martial arts were above Yan San, no one could stand Yan San. This is a completely desperate style of play. Moreover, Yan San’s kung fu is better than four years ago. It’s not a little bit better. Four years ago, Mr. Shi Da could say that even if Yan San tried his best, he was just a little troublesome. , But now, Mr. Shi Da felt fear for the first time.

The two figures, one black and one gray, were chasing so fast that the others couldn't see their movements at all, and only the splash of blood could show the trajectory of the two.

Yan Qi and Ying Jiu did not go up to help. Mr. Shi Da was ranked in the top ten, with extremely high martial arts, but now Yan San is basically a desperate style of play. If they both go up, they will instead contain him and let Shi Mr. Big benefits.

Withdrawing their gazes, both of them focused on the flying hook, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword had already appeared blue veins. They were unable to fight against Mr. Shi Da, so they would find someone else to attack, for example, The one who is standing behind is directing.

The two ships approached, and the arrows had lost their distance and could no longer be useful. Everyone on the deck put down their bows and arrows and drew their knives. No one looked at the figures flying around that day, but instead watched the slowly descending one. Behind the iron plate.

As soon as the two boats approached each other, the people on the Xie’s big boat rushed over with shouts.

Originally thinking that Mr. Shi Da had already passed by, at this time, behind the iron plate that was slowly going down should be a sea of ​​corpses.

When slowly emerging from behind the iron plate was a black man with steel knives in his hands, and all of them looked grim, with a murderous aura that was a hundred times stronger than them. Just halfway through Xie's private soldier's killing word, he was yelled out: "Kill!"

"Young Master..." The guards backed back holding Xie Jingyi, and the manager tremblingly called.

Xie Jingyi’s face was already pale, this time he came out with a thousand private soldiers, and Mr. Shida, who was invited for a price of 500,000 taels of silver, thinking that taking the head of the Ling family was like trying to get something, he was indeed accurate. After taking her route, she happened to have passed the typhoon first and was able to wait here. The right time and place are in his hands, but why is it so?

What is that 500,000 taels of Shida doing!

Another Xie’s boat tried to approach, but was blocked by the other two Ling’s boats.

"Let’s go first, young master." The steward dragged Xie Jingyi to the boat. At that time, the elder didn’t know what was flying around, but the private soldiers must not be able to stop this group of wolves and tigers. A man who has experienced many battles.

Xie Jingyi stamped his foot, turned and ran. Those big guys are very well-organized offensive and defensive. The **** murderousness on his body is by no means comparable to ordinary people. The private soldier claims to be well-trained, which is just to kill a few bandits and robbers. It's like a kid who pretends to run into a real bully.

"Want to go?" The cold voice seemed to ring in my ears, and the roar of the guard behind him seemed to float far away. It seemed that after a long time, everything in front of me seemed to freeze, including the strange part of the body and the people around me. The guard lacked arms and legs, and then his arms flew up.

The severe pain came after a long delay, causing Xie Jingyi to scream, and then the world suddenly returned to its original state. There was already a sea of ​​blood around him, and there was only one man covered in blood like Shura.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me! I'll give you money! You can give you as much as you want! I'm Xie Jingyi! Xie's son!" Xie Jingyi cried out in a panic, holding her severed arm and backing away.

Yan Qi waved his hand and cut off his other arm, and said coldly: "I don't want your money, I want your life."

"You have no future with the Ling family! She is dead, she has been killed by Mr. Shi Da, thank you family! Besides, this sea road originally belonged to our Xie family," Xie Jingyi fell to the ground. He kicked his legs back, ignoring the severe pain on her body, and said hurriedly: "How many people do you know are staring at her? It's not our Xie family who will do it, others will do it! You are so strong, it is better to follow our Xie family. I will not treat you badly!"

Yan Qi waved his sword and cut off his legs, while Ying Jiu blocked all the Xie family members who wanted to come close to rescue.

Xie Jingyi was rolling on the ground in pain. She couldn't speak anymore, and suddenly remembered what her younger brother Xie Jingxuan said in her mind. Instead of going to trouble with Ling's family now, it is better to stabilize the power in Guangzhou. After all, Fanwai is no better than Da Zhou. It's much easier to do things in Da Zhou than in Fanwai. He must know something! So tricked me out!

His thinking ended here, Yan Qi's last sword was nailed to his throat.