Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

"The military master, your cabin is below, are you going to take a rest?" The big man who spoke was open with his front **** open, his bulging muscles were exposed. Although his face was full of smiles, Zhang Tongling felt it. A trace of...contempt, just like when Bianjing competed with Zhao Jiajun, the warlords who came from the border looked at their expressions.

"Leader Zhang, everyone is tired too, go to unload the armour to rest and rest. It will take some time at sea." Cheng Jia said in the corridor on the second floor.

"Okay, brothers, go down and rest." Zhang Tongling turned his head.

Before he finished his words, the impervious soldiers who had been unable to stand slack off, and some even sat on the deck.

Looking at the "Sailor" who was always stiff despite being scattered around the deck, Cheng Jia shook his head in his heart and looked away.

The boat has sailed out of Hangzhou Bay, and the far-sighted view is the vast sea. Sometimes there are small islands dotted with seabirds flying, waves surging, and the sea breeze blowing on the surface, which brings a chill.

Under the leadership of the crew, the entourage was arranged into their cabin according to the list, and Banxue and the book case went to clean the cabin of their owner.

"Out of the Zhoushan Islands, take the route away from the coastline." Ling Qingyu said to Ding Dong.

"Yes."

Coming out of the wheelhouse, Ling Qingyu leaned on the mast in his hands and climbed up to the bow. The sea breeze blew up her long hair tied into a ponytail, and the wide silk trousers were about to fly.

The sea breeze was blowing towards the face, seeming to blow away the depression of these days, Ling Qingyu smiled and jumped off the bow of the ship, and when he looked up, he had a face-to-face with the two on the second floor.

"What are they doing in front of my room?" Ling Qingyu asked Yan San in a low voice.

"Want to drive them away?" Yan San also whispered.

"Leave Zhoushan Islands first." Ling Qingyu finished speaking in a low voice, then smiled and walked to the second floor.

"Don't you two go to rest? It will take a while for the boat to reach Jiaozhi, and then the scenery will be tired." Ling Qingyu smiled.

"It's the first time Jia saw such a wide area, so don't worry." Cheng Jia also smiled.

Wang Xuanzhi looked at her up and down, then said, "Isn't the woman dressed up properly?"

"Master Wang, here, I am the boat master and the captain." Ling Qingyu replied faintly, and then opened the hatch.

Cheng Jia followed her into the captain's room without any hesitation, and then found a chair to sit down.

Wang Xuanzhi was stunned and followed in. Seeing the captain's room, his brows wrinkled slightly.

A nautical chart was spread on the table in the captain's room. Seeing that they were both coming in, Ling Qingyu rolled the chart and said, "Sum, get some water."

Cheng Jia glanced at that chart when he came in, and was slightly surprised. The vast territory and detail of the chart on the chart, even if he reads many books and has a super memory, he has never seen it.

"The son and the son." Banxue ran down from the stairs and rushed into the captain's room. Turning his eyes around in the captain's room, he said: "My son, the slave and maid will bring the luggage down."

The few people in the room were all taken aback. Seeing that maid turned to leave, Ling Qingyu smiled and said, "This girl, what are you doing with your luggage?"

"It's the servants who are rude. Thank you for the large number of masters Ling, for giving this master cabin to my master." Ban Xuetian smiled and gave a small salute. Then turned around and left.

"Master Wang's maid can really talk." Ling Qingyu said coldly.

Wang Xuanzhi's face changed slightly, and he was silent for a moment. As soon as he was about to speak, he heard Banxue shouting outside the cabin: "Rude! Don't let go!"

"The captain's room is in the heavy ground, and all people are not allowed to enter, and trespassers are killed! Can't you read the characters?" Ying Shisan said coldly.

Banxue held the baggage in her hand and watched as the hatch that had just let her go with her was closed, and the two guards standing in front of the door had their swords out of their sheaths, and one of them was still on her throat.

Ling Qingyu got up and walked out of the cabin.

"Miss Ling, please give the main cabin to the son!" Ban Xue said with the tip of the sword still on his throat.

"Which green onion are you?" Ling Qingyu sneered, then glanced at the imperial soldiers who were running up from under the cabin, and then glanced at the Wang's entourage who were scattered around.

Wang Xuanzhi’s face was a bit dark. He didn’t intend to occupy Ling Qingyu’s place. It was just that when Banxue made a sound, he suddenly wanted to see Ling Qingyu’s reaction. If she really gave in, he would not come to live, but he never expected Ling Qingyu didn't mean to say that at all, and directly released his hostility.

"Do you want to rebel? Don't let go of the Half Snow Maiden!" The little officials in the cabin downstairs rushed out, and some of them shouted.

"Rebellion?" Ling Qingyu sneered: "Oh? Whose rebellion?"

Cheng Jia stood up and said to Wang Xuanzhi, "Master Wang!"

"What are you doing?" Wang Xuanzhi walked out of the cabin and shouted to Banxue: "Go back!"

Banxue was taken aback, but when he saw the anger in Wang Xuanzhi's eyes, he was suddenly startled, and then stepped back and lowered his head and said, "Yes, it is the slave's fault, please forgive me." Then a few teardrops rolled down the corner of his eyes. Slowly retreated back to the third floor.

That Banxue's appearance was beautiful and so pitiful. The person who just came up looked at it this way and the first instinct was a war between two women. Ling Qingyu bullied Banxue. The look in Ling Qingyu's eyes brought something with him.

Seeing those people hesitatingly disperse, Ling Qingyu picked the corner of his eyes and turned back to the cabin.

"Brother Cheng, I'm going to rest first." Wang Xuanzhi arched his hand at Cheng Jia and walked straight past Ling Qingyu.

Cheng Jia looked at Ling Qingyu anxiously. There were not many kings on this ship. She was so hostile now, it was not wise.

"Cheng Jia." Ling Qingyu smiled at him: "Who is yours in this?"

Cheng Jia was taken aback and said, "I haven't left the territory of the Great Zhou yet."

"Hmph, as long as you get to the sea," Ling Qingyu sat on the soft seat and said with a chuckle: "That is my world, Ling Qingyu."

She sat on the soft seat casually, and the sun shone in from the porthole, haloing behind her, and the smile on her face was absolutely confident and arrogant. Cheng Jia's heart moved, and then he jumped up.

"Half Snow Maiden? The lord said that we only need to ship to the vicinity of Guangzhou before we start. Do it now, will it be earlier?"

"She dared to be so negligent and insulting the son, how can she endure it any more, but she is just a mob, can't you solve it?"

"So, we listen to the Half Snow Girl."

"San Ye, I'm the sword crazy sword idiot of Leaning Sword Villa, and a little plum from Hongmei Pavilion, and the east flowing water of Qingtianlou." Ying Shi hurriedly walked into the captain's room and said to Yan San.

"The Wang family is really willing to spend money." Yan San said coldly.

"They are great?" Ling Qingyu raised his head and asked.

"Don't worry." Yan San smiled and rubbed her head. On the Fengshen, no matter who came, he would guarantee her the right to be arrogant. Ling Qingyu, who was free and unscrupulous, was the real Ling Qingyu.

"Master Cheng, there's something wrong on this boat." Zhang Tongling was tall and uncomfortable squeezing into Cheng Jia's small cabin, and moved his bottom from time to time.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Jia sat on the bed and couldn't help it. This small cabin had one bed, one table and one chair.

"As you know, I was just sent over to lead this army. The next three captains are all following the Wang family. I think they are going to make trouble." Chief Zhang said with a bitter face.

"They want to seize the ship?" Cheng Jia said with a deep face.

"I guess it is. One of my captains told me that they also looked for him, saying that the Wang family also brought the boat master and sailors. It doesn't matter if the people on this ship are killed." Zhang commander continued to grumble. .

Cheng Jia's fists clenched. It turned out that this was the purpose of the Wang family. They didn't plan to go out peacefully, but directly grabbed the Ling family's boat. How could they be so bold!

"This ship is really a good ship. My captain said that those people in their royal family were full of praise. They said that with this ship, I am afraid that the foreign trade will not run?" Zhang leader muttered.

Cheng Jia sneered unconsciously, it was a really good idea, but what were they going to do with him, Cheng Jia? I'm afraid that I am planning to start first, everyone is killed, and then a crime of treason will be charged, and then I will have to follow if I don't follow it.

"But, let me tell you, Master Cheng, I think the Fengshen people are not that easy to provoke, I'm afraid that the royal family will deflate." Zhang commander looked around, moved closer, and whispered.

"How do you say?" Cheng Jia asked.

"How do you say it." Zhang Tongling touched his head and said: "I think they are not ordinary sailors. They have a murderous intent. It is impossible for people who have not experienced the battlefield."

"Commander Zhang, if there is a conflict at that time, even if you don't help the people on the Fengshen, you can't help the people of the Wang family. Can you?" Cheng Jia stared at the leader Zhang.

"I see, in fact, I can't understand their behavior. This is not a robbery!" Zhang Tongling nodded quickly.

In the evening, Fengshen had sailed out of the Zhoushan Islands.

The smell of rice was also floating on the Fengshen.

The sea breeze was blowing outside, and the setting sun was shining obliquely. Ling Qingyu set the dining table on the outside platform. As expected, Cheng Jia and Wang Xuanzhi also came.

There are not many dishes on the table, but they are enough for three people. Cheng Jia laughed and said, "The master is interested."

Wang Xuanzhi took a seat in silence, the expression on his face became gentle, and said: "I have brought good wine, and the scenery is just right at this time. Why not have a few drinks?"

Before he finished his words, Banxue had already rolled up his sleeves and dropped his white hands, put the jug and the glass on the table, and poured three glasses of wine with his own hands and placed them in front of the three of them.

Ling Qingyu smiled and glanced at Banxue, then said: "I'm sorry, I can't get any alcohol."

Banxue's hand stagnated, and her voice choked up, and said, "Is Miss Ling still angry with Banxue?"

"Angry? I have no time to get angry." Ling Qingyu picked up the bowl and said.

"If you are afraid that there is a problem with this wine, then I will drink it first." Wang Xuanzhi took the glass of wine in front of her and said as soon as it was dry.

"I really can't drink it." Ling Qingyu frowned slightly and said.

Wang Xuanzhi didn't speak, but he picked up the flask and poured three glasses of wine, all at once, and then said, "I will pay you apologize."

Wang Xuanzhi’s face was not as cold as he had been hanging around these days, but with some sincerity, which made Ling Qingyu stunned for a while, so he took a glass of wine and said: "I only hope that An Ran will send you to the place, the sea is dangerous. Both of them are good officials who can serve the people. Okay, I'll take a sip. No matter how much it is, it won't work." He said, taking a sip of wine.

"The son never toasts with people, and the girl..." Banxue pouted and said.

Cheng Jia took the wine glass in Ling Qingyu's hand and smiled: "In that case, Jia Ben will drink this glass on behalf of the owner."

Cheng Jia's wine glass was just raised to his mouth, but Ling Qingyu held it down with one hand, and looked at Banxue with a smile: "Girl, Banxue, your face is not very good."

Cheng Jia and Wang Xuanzhi looked sideways and saw the paleness of Ban Xue's face that had not disappeared.

"Prince Wang, why not drink this glass of wine?" Ling Qingyu took the glass from Cheng Jia and handed it to Wang Xuanzhi.

"Okay!" Wang Xuanzhi took the wine glass and was about to enter it, but was knocked down by Banxue, shouting: "No, son." Seeing Wang Xuanzhi looking over in surprise, he hurriedly said: "The son has already drunk enough today. Can't drink anymore."

Looking at all the armed forbidden troops on the deck one after another coming up for a walk, Ling Qingyu smiled and said: "So, I'll drink it."

"No." Cheng Jia screamed anxiously, but did not stop Ling Qingyu from taking the wine glass from Wang Xuan's hand, and then poured it into the mouth.

"What's inside?" Cheng Jia turned around angrily, shouting to Banxue.

Seeing the flower-like smile on Banxue's face, Cheng Jia's heart seemed to sink to the bottom, and he grabbed Wang Xuanzhi and said, "Tell her to hand over the antidote!"

"The antidote?" Wang Xuanzhi was a little confused, turned his head to look at Banxue, and said, "What did you do?"

"My son, don't worry, this ship will be ours soon, and the subordinates will safely **** you to the outside." Wang Xuanzhi's entourage who slowly walked down from the stairs said with a smile.

From upstairs and downstairs, four people also came, twins in white clothes holding long swords, a young man with a red plum between his brows in red clothes, and an old man with a gray beard.

Xie Saburo and Su Mu, who were serving food, retreated, and the three black-clothed boys also greeted Ling Qingyu from behind, bringing out the cold light with their long swords.

"What are you going to do?" Wang Xuanzhi said angrily. The entourage brought this time, except for the small servant who was his own, the others were rationed by his father and elder brother. He has always known that there are dead men and martial arts masters in the family, and he also knows who are among the people brought this time, but Shouldn't they protect his safety? Why do you want to do it on Ling Qingyu now.

"This **** is so disrespectful to the son, and insulted the young lady. The grandfather ordered to be killed on the Fengshen, and the Fengshen naturally belongs to the Wang family." Ban Xue said gloomily.

"Is the poison in the wine or on the cup?" Yan San, who was standing behind Ling Qingyu, lowered his head and asked.

"It should be on the glass, but it may also be in the wine." Ling Qingyu smiled.

Banxue felt that something was wrong, but he stiffened his neck and said: "The **** is really courageous enough to be able to laugh and laugh when he dies."

Yan San picked up the jug, poured a glass of wine into the glass, and then the next moment, people came to Banxue, buckled her chin, poured the full glass of wine into her mouth, and pressed his hands together. Let the wine go down to your throat, and then squeeze hard to crush the chin.

After he finished all this, it was only a short time before everyone's eyes. As soon as the short sword in the half-snow sleeve came out, the wine had already been poured down, and he covered his mouth unconsciously, and went to his body to take out his wallet for the antidote.

Ling Qingyu watched her tremblingly to get the antidote, then looked at the forbidden army on the deck where the weapons had been gathered and unsheathed, and said: "Now letting down the weapons can spare you not to die, otherwise, kill you!"

Her voice was not loud, but with a majestic penetrating power, she stunned the Forbidden Army on the deck, and then found that the sailors who were still scattered around just now surrounded one by one with big swords.