Two days later, in the suburbs of Luoyang, Heluo Ferry.

There are less than thirty miles left here from Luoyang Wharf. The boat arrived in a short while. The fleet stopped at the small ferry for a while. The Heluo Gang sent people to greet the small ferry, and the defense force increased by a few more.

It is dusk and the sun has set. If there is no obstacle, then when night comes, the fleet will arrive safely in Luoyang.

Outside the pier, in the reed marsh, Yang Beihan stood on a stone with a grass stem in his arms, looking towards the ferry.

These five short and unkempt elders have a knife behind their backs in addition to the gourd at their waists.

It's not a good knife either. It probably took it from the military camp before departure.

"They are waiting, too."

Yang Beihan narrowed his eyes and said softly:

"The trap is undoubtedly there. If you have a little brain, you should get out of here... Why take the risk?"

"Swish"

A figure rushed over from the prosperous reeds, and was falling beside Yang Beihan as his figure swayed.

The Seven Secret Elder didn't even look at it, and slapped a palm back. The sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling was suppressed to the lowest point, but the palm wind was fierce, which made people behind him unable to hide.

"Bang"

The two of them had a palm.

The power of the soul-destroying ghost claw is like slapping on a earth wall, and it is not enough to make progress.

The person from behind took a few steps back and shook his slightly sour hands, and turned the true qi in his body into water, blocking and swallowing the true qi that Yang Beihan injected into.

"Brother Beihan is a good method."

The man exclaimed softly:

"This ghost claw is a little more fierce than a few years ago. Its strength is solid and as ethereal as the wind, making people unable to hide. I am afraid that I have found a way to find a trace of divine claws?"

"Look at what you said, the soul-destroying claws are all over the world, and there is only the old sect leader who can do it. What kind of virtue is Yang Beihan? How dare I be the old sect leader be in the same place?"

Yang Beihan sneered and said:

"On the contrary, you have used this five elements true qi much more skillfully.

It seems that after Na Qu Xie was humiliated in Suzhou, he realized his mind and no longer hid it. He opened up the method of the Five Elements True Qi to you for all the five elements elders?"

"Brother Beihan can see clearly."

The elder of the Five Elements Sect behind him took a step forward and stood beside Yang Beihan.

He is tall, and Yang Beihan has to stand on the stone to be slightly taller than him.

"It's not all bad for the sect leader to be humiliated in Suzhou."

The elder of the Five Elements Sect with a black face towel whispered:

"My junior brother, who has been addicted to Yin-Yang evil magic over the years, has made the sect messy and a group of flatterers. This blow has made him a little more alert.

The Five Elements Gate, which is falling in the world, has also developed the spirit of rejuvenation in the past few months. This is a good thing."

"Oh, so that's it."

Yang Beihan's voice elongated and his tone said in a playful tone:

"No wonder you guys who have faded out of the world have been doing things again in the name of the Five Elements Sect. It seems that ZTE is really hopeful.

But I have something unknown."

He stared at the Five Elements Elder beside him and said:

"Brother Chiyun, we are always in love. Tell me honestly, why do you insist on instigating Emil to take risks?

You are not that reckless person, and you still say something about six earthly lists and where can you go in the world. This really makes me laugh."

"Can't I really think so?"

Elder Chiyun snorted, and he said:

"If we can work together, even if Lei Lie really sets a trap, he will not be able to control me. What Emil said is indeed a bit sincere.

Brother Beihan, don’t guess randomly.”

Yang Beihan's eyes turned, and he said:

"The disciples of the Five Elements are indeed a group of people who are afraid of the world's chaos. You are determined to eat the Emir and are going to be buried here today. Are you planning to make a fuss about him?

Brother Chiyun, please give me a clear idea. What do you want to do in the Five Elements Gate?”

“What we want to do…”

Elder Chiyun looked at Yang Beihan and said:

“That’s what you want to do.

The leader of Qu Xie and Zhang Chu had a few secret talks. The two must have had plans. Now they have all gone to Yanjing. I think this matter should be related to the general trend of the Northern Dynasties.

But if you want to accomplish something, how can you do it with me, the Five Elements and the Seven-Secret of You?

The Holy Fire Sect is powerful, and without the leader of the Zhang Mo cult, no one can suppress it. If they really succeed this time, it will be extremely difficult to restrain them in the future.

This time, let them suffer a lot and know that the world is impossible to do with their family!

They ask for help, so that they can continue to do things in the future.”

"I admire you, I admire you."

Yang Beihan bowed and said:

"But what you think is too simple. Brother Chiyun, there are hundreds of thousands of Holy Fire Sect disciples and more than twenty five guardians. This time, two of them came.

If Yangtao made up his mind to send out all the masters under his command, they would have done this without us waiting for it.”

"joke!"

Elder Chiyun sneered, and he said:

"He Yangtao dares to send all the guardians? Could it be that he wants to hand over the foundation of the Western Regions to you the Seven Quarter Sect? Do you want such a huge territory?

He sent two people this time, not a temptation or a warning! The Taohua Lord could only send two people to come and get rid of more, and chaos will occur in the Western Regions.

Brother Beihan, don’t hide your words.

Everyone is a local fox, what are you singing to me?

If you sincerely help the Holy Fire Sect to accomplish something, now Emil and the two Wanpo Sect gang have already touched it, why don’t you come forward to help?

It’s not like me, I’m just trying to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight.”

"I don't like to listen to what you said!"

Yang Beihan pulled out the long sword behind him with a silhouette, waved it in front of him, and said:

"What does it mean to sit in the mountain and watch the tiger fight?

I am just planning and waiting for the signal ahead. Look at the guy from the Wu Sect, Kurokawa, isn't he hiding behind and waiting for news ahead?

Everyone is a guy all the way, so don’t laugh at anyone!

It is not unreasonable for those decent bullying and despising us. There are really too many intrigues between us. We always think that others will take the lead in everything and gain benefits from it later...

How can this work?”

"Bang"

As soon as Yang Beihan finished his complaints, a ball of flame rose from the ferry in front, and screams and noisy shouts sounded, with many screams mixed in.

Under dusk, a black smoke rolled up.

"The three tampered guys have taken action from Fuhu Xiangmias of Wandu Sect!"

Yang Beihan narrowed his eyes and looked at Chi Yun beside him. The latter also had two short red thorns in his hand.

"Go up, Brother Beihan."

Elder Chiyun chuckled, and his figure rushed out of the reed marsh like a ghost, and rushed towards the chaotic ferry. He said:

"You should also touch the fish like a fish, and don't let anyone get the handle."

He doesn't need to say much.

How could that old fox Yang Beihan not understand this?

He also held a knife in one hand and rushed out of the reed marsh with Chi Yun. In this large reed marsh, there were not only him, but also nearly a hundred local black guards behind them, who also rushed out with the two.

On the other side of the ferry, behind the small pier, cold air was rising. Kurokawa, one of the thirteen masters of the Tongwu Sect, also brought the Tongwu Sect people to the ambush and cover them up.

For a moment, the entire ferry was in chaos.

On the building and four other ships, in the halo of dusk, the rising black smoke gathered but did not disperse, just like heavy gas, permeating the deck of the ship.

These smokes are the poisonous miasma of the Wanpo Sect.

It is called Fuhuxiang, carefully prepared. Whenever it inhales, its hands and feet will be sore and weak within a few breaths, and they will be unable to fight again.

Emil, the five-way guardian of the Holy Fire Sect, held two light pestles in his hand, and followed the masters of the Wanpo Sect's ground list, rushed into the tower ship. His tactics were very direct.
To be continued...