Due to previous manipulations by Blue Bridge, the three paths going down the mountain were blocked by burning tree trunks or huge boulders rolling down the mountain.

The desperate cries of the Japanese pirates rang out, and countless figures were like headless flies stumbling around in the firelight and thick smoke, trying to find a way to survive. Some of them broke into the dense forest and were burnt by the smoke and fire, and some of them had their feet burned.

He stepped out of the air and fell down a steep cliff. The screams and howls were endless. The entire Longjian Mountain was like Shura Hell, where sinful creatures were smelted in the endless fire of karma.

Fujiwara Keihiro and Matsuoka Morimasa finally left the village. In front of them, three paths down the mountain extended into the endless sea of ​​fire. The rising smoke reflected the light of the fire, forming a layer of strange red clouds above Longjian Mountain.

"Young Master, which way shall we go?" Songgang Shengzheng asked softly.

"Follow me." Fujiwara Kagehiro turned to the left and did not choose any way down the mountain. Instead, he walked up a narrow ascending stone step. "This is a secret path that even Shimadzu doesn't know about."

Songgang Shengzheng seemed to suddenly remember something, his eyes lit up and he said: "That cave!"

Fujiwara Keihiro nodded with a smile: "We can go through the tunnel in the cave to the cliff on the north side. Although it seems to be a dead end, with the skills of you and me, it shouldn't be too difficult to climb down the cliff.

"

Matsuoka Morimasa's eyes were even brighter: "The terrain of Beiya is higher, and the mountain fire cannot burn there for a while, and since the enemy's intelligence comes from Shimazu, it definitely does not include this tunnel."

Fujiwara Keihiro stopped in front of a mountain wall covered with ivy and snorted: "I didn't tell Shimadzu about this tunnel in the first place just to guard against him."

He waved his sword and opened the ivy's green vines, revealing a dark hole about three feet wide on the mountain wall: "Uncle, you go first."

Matsuoka Morimasa felt sad. He didn't dare or didn't want to think about whether Fujiwara Kagehiro's arrangement was just like Shimazu Takeyoshi's defense against him, against himself plotting against him from behind in the narrow tunnel. He just sighed secretly,

Be the first to enter the tunnel.

The tunnel is not long, and it took the two of them less than a stick of incense to get out of the hole at the other end.

However, what they didn't expect was that the Blue Bridge was also standing on the edge of the cliff, as if it had been waiting for a long time.

"Trust is the most wonderful thing. Sometimes when you trust others, others will repay you with the same trust. But when you lose trust in others, you are more likely to be betrayed." Lan Qiao stared at him with a pair of tiger eyes, confused.

Fujiwara Keihiro and Matsuoka Morimasa of Tso said, "Shimazu Takeyoshi had already found this tunnel by himself. It was precisely because you never told him that he gradually lost his loyalty and trust in you."

Although Fujiwara Keihiro can also speak a few words in Chinese, Lan Qiao said so much in one breath that he still couldn't understand everything at the moment: "Stop talking nonsense, now that you are alone, do you still want to fight one against two?"

"With the current intensity of the fire, it will take up to a quarter of an hour to burn here and turn this lush cliff into ashes. Even if I can't defeat you, so what if I delay it?" Lan Qiao muttered, "Wake up, you are already here.

There is no way back."

Matsuoka Morimasa said bitterly: "You yourself will die here."

"Then let's compete to see who dies first." Lan Qiao shrugged, shook the light sword in his hand casually, and said nonchalantly: "It's a fun game, isn't it?"

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Feng Yeling discovered that when the Ghost Dragon left the port, there were still two ships left that had not started burning.

At that time, she was leading four female warriors to splash the black dragon's blood on the deck of the seventh ship. When she was wiping her sweat, she looked up and saw that the Ghost Dragon at the end of the queue had left the pier and had sailed more than a foot away.

"They are going to run away!" Feng Yeling did not expect that Kawaguchi Dalang would abandon his younger brother who was still fighting with Shen Xinliu on the trestle, sail away alone, and hurriedly greeted Chen Yuheng who rushed to help Shen Xinliu.

Chen Yuheng was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the Ghost Dragon gradually leaving, he was immediately at a loss.

In fact, if he hadn't seen Chen Yuheng's strange expression, even Kawaguchi Jiro himself, who was in the midst of a fierce battle, would have been completely unaware of the fact that he had been abandoned by his brother.

He is naturally brave, and the stronger the enemy, the more motivated he is to fight. If he were to fight alone, he was no match for Shen Xinliu, the "Heavenly Sword", but at this moment, surrounded by more than a dozen brothers, Shen Xinliu Due to his physical limitations, he was unable to advance forward among their swords. This was his opportunity to show off his talents.

Kawaguchi Jiro's sword roared, and he greeted Shen Xinliu's key points. Although Shen Xinliu was unable to defeat all the Japanese pirates in front of him, it was more than enough to hold the door firmly and create space for Feng Yeling and others. For a time, the spirits of both parties were high. Everyone was focused on the battlefield in front of them, no one noticed at all, and the Ghost Dragon quietly left behind.

"Bastard!" When Jiro Kawaguchi turned around to look, the Ghost Dragon was already more than twenty feet away. He stared at his brother standing behind the steering wheel and roared in disbelief.

However, Kawaguchi Dairo didn't even look here. He kept making gestures to indicate to his men to paddle faster and pull up the sail, as if he only hated himself for running too slowly.

After Feng Yeling lit a fire on the seventh ship that had just been splashed with black dragon's blood, Kawaguchi Jiro was left alone. The female warriors drew their swords and screamed one after another. Only eight Japanese pirates, including Kawaguchi Jiro, were left.

"Don't worry about them for now. Come and get a few people on board with me. Let's chase!" Feng Yeling waved his hand and ran to the Orochi, the last warship in the harbor.

Chen Yuheng glanced at Shen Xinliu, and Shen Xinliu smiled and said, "Go with her, as long as I'm here."

However, he nodded, and just as he was about to follow Feng Yeling onto the ship, he saw a flash of fire streaking across the night sky, followed by a bang, and the Orochi was ignited in flames.

It was a dragon-blood fire thunder fired from the Ghost Dragon.

Feng Yeling had already stepped onto the deck of the Orochi, but the fire burned too quickly, and the scorching heat hit her cheeks, forcing her to retreat to the trestle.

With no way to retreat, the seven Japanese pirates surrounded Jiro Kawaguchi in the middle, trying to make a final resistance. Shen Xinliu, holding his hands behind his back, forced them step by step towards the end of the trestle.

"Old man, do you dare to duel with me?" Jiro Kawaguchi knew that there was no hope of escape, so he pushed away the men beside him and raised his sharp samurai sword.

For him, the only hope now is to die in battle with dignity as a warrior.

Shen Xinliu threw away the spear in his hand, took the long sword handed over by the female warrior, and said solemnly: "I will help you."

The two approached slowly, and just when the sword was about to be released, they suddenly heard the female warrior and the Japanese pirates exclaim in surprise, and another dragon-blood fire thunder roared from the sky, landing right between Shen Xinliu and Kawaguchi Jiro.

Feng Yeling shouted loudly: "Get down quickly!"

Huge explosions resounded across the sky, and the hot air waves were like overwhelming mountains, pushing the seven Japanese pirates standing on the edge of the trestle into the sea. Several of the female warriors watching the battle on the other side also fell to the ground.

At the core of the explosion, Jiro Kawaguchi was thrown backwards like a kite with its string cut off, his neck twisted at a terrible angle, and he was obviously killed before falling into the water.

Although Shen Xinliu used his true energy to protect his whole body at the critical moment, he was still overturned by the air waves. His body rolled twice in the air and finally hit a rock on the seaside.

The female warriors who stood up again hurriedly went to save Shen Xinliu. When they carried him to a safe area, they saw bleeding wounds everywhere from his mouth and nose to his chest and abdomen to his thighs, which was almost unbearable to look at.

"Don't worry, my old bones haven't been buried yet." Shen Xinliu panted lightly and said in a broad voice to Feng Yeling who was squatting next to him, "I'm still waiting to hug my great-grandson."

Feng Yeling already had tears in her eyes, but when she saw that Shen Xinliu was still angry when he spoke, and his face was still bloody, and it did not look like he was about to die, he felt a little relieved, and his face turned red and he said: "Grandpa again Xiao Ling'er."

On the Ghost Dragon in the distance, Dairo Kawaguchi was thinking about his younger brother silently in his heart while looking at the dark border between sea and sky in front of him.

Evil Dragon Island is being left further and further behind. From tomorrow, he will use this Ghost Dragon to re-create the legend that belongs to him, Kawaguchi Dairo.

As soon as he took a deep breath of the cool sea breeze, one of his men came to report: "The enemy ship is coming towards us."

When Dairo Kawaguchi took a look, it turned out to be the Sijun that he had pursued a few hours ago. At this time, the fog on the sea surface near Wulong Island had dispersed slightly. From the paddle frequency and sail shape of the Sijun, it could be seen that it was heading toward the ghost at full speed. The Dragon is coming.

"Come on!" shouted Kawaguchi Dairo, "shoot dragon blood fire thunder."

The four Japanese pirates skillfully set up the trebuchet and soon fired the first dragon blood fire thunder.

The Sijun sank and floated on the raging waves, but the first fire thunder did not hit it.

"Hit again!"

The second fire thunder was sent out again.

This time the fire and thunder hit, the bow of the Sijun was ignited with fire, but it did not slow down at all and still rushed towards the Ghost Dragon at full speed.

The third fire mine missed, and the fourth hit the deck of the Sijun again.

At this time, the Sijun had sailed less than 400 steps closer, but several fires were seen on its deck, but no one had the intention to put out the fire.

On the one hand, it was due to the shortage of manpower. Most of the female warriors had already landed ashore with Feng Yeling. Apart from a few people left on the boat to paddle, there was no remaining labor.

On the other hand, Da Chang and the remaining female warriors were determined not to let any Japanese pirates leave Wulong Island alive.

Even if we die together.

Seeing that the Sijun was approaching, Kawaguchi Dairo finally understood the opponent's intention of dying with him. He ordered his men to release arrows and hurriedly ordered them to turn and avoid, but it was too late.

The Sijun, which was already superior in speed, collided with the Ghost Dragon with unwavering determination. The hard angle iron directly hit the starboard side of the Ghost Dragon, and at the same time, the flames on the ship were directed to the Ghost Dragon.

Da Chang and the female warriors had jumped off the boat in advance to escape. They held on to the board and swam far away, and then rowed in the direction of Evil Dragon Island.

Kawaguchi Dairo looked up to the sky and sighed, looking at the fire on the Ghost Dragon that was getting stronger and stronger, knowing that he would not be able to escape this disaster after all.

Burning is death, drowning is death, even if you are lucky enough to return to Evil Dragon Island, death is still inevitable.
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