The remaining defeated generals and women hiding in the cabin could only feel the entire warship being bumped up and down, left and right, and the continuous impact, thunder, and shouting, resounding through their ears.=

Liu Manwen, Jiang Qing and the others felt like they were like pigs in a cage, and they could only wait anxiously for the death's sickle to slash across their necks.

Faced with this terrifying natural disaster, they had no choice but to hide in the cabin and pray quietly.

Many things in the cabin have been overturned and even fallen directly into the sea. If everyone had not helped themselves with ropes in advance, most people would have been knocked unconscious, even killed, or fell into the sea.

The turbulent and ups and downs have almost become the eternal background. I don’t know how long it took, but when almost everyone got used to this feeling, the sea water gradually stabilized, and the sounds coming from their ears became lighter and lighter.

...

Scarlet sun, deck.

Zuo Zhicheng suddenly opened his eyes and felt an indescribable soreness in his limbs. His and Li Xun's behavior of breaking the waves did not last long, and the latter was already tired.

After that, he insisted on fighting on the deck alone, using artillery to break through the waves, adjust the course, and eliminate debris. Finally, he prayed that the heaven would like to favor.

Even he had very few things to do in such a shipwreck. Fortunately, they were lucky. Although several sailors were rushed into the sea, the entire warship finally rushed out of the storm and finally survived.

As soon as they were born, the exhausted people immediately lay on the boat and rested. Zuo Zhicheng also lay on the deck and sniffed for more than ten minutes.

Compared to the violent sea before, the sunny and windless scene in front of us made everyone feel much more at ease.

Afterwards, the crew members came together and confirmed their location. They planned to drive to the nearest port to replenish their supplies first.

During this period, Li Xunyi and Liu Manwen came to Zuo Zhicheng's room to say hello. They were obviously very curious about this mysterious, powerful and cold man.

Li Xunyi introduced: "In the Weijian Sect of the Qing Dynasty, Li Xunyi, this is the eldest daughter of General Liu Yi of Qianlin Army. Miss Liu Manwen."

Zuo Zhicheng said: "Zuo Zhicheng."

Liu Manwen asked with admiration: "Brother Zuo, it's really thanks to you that we can escape from danger this time. After getting off the boat, why not sit in my house? What my father admires most in his life is a hero like Brother Zuo. You can definitely talk about it."

Obviously, Liu Manwen has restored his original nature when his life safety is guaranteed. Seeing Zuo Zhicheng's martial arts skills, he wants to recruit him under him.

Li Xun, who was standing beside him, smiled and said nothing when he saw Liu Manwen's obvious recruitment.

The most heard Zuo Zhicheng replied coldly: "Sorry, I was also accidentally taken to the island by those ghouls. I'm afraid I have to rush home first."

Liu Manwen smiled awkwardly. He also knew that he was too anxious. He began to actively introduce the next journey and arrangements, and then took the initiative to mention the power of the Qianlin Army in the Zhongzhi area.

"We will be able to get to Shibaino in about three days. Are you sure you want to go there?"

Zuo Zhicheng nodded and stopped talking. Obviously, he was not interested in Liu Manwen's kind invitation.

Liu Manwen smiled and carefully hid a trace of anger in her heart. She was not an idiot who couldn't see clearly the other party's impatientness, so she said respectfully: "Since that's the case, I won't bother you. However, the grace of saving life is too great. I have prepared some small gifts, please accept it with a smile."

After obtaining Zuo Zhicheng's consent, Liu Manwen left, leaving only Li Xun to look at Zuo Zhicheng with a smile.

"So many people died this time and suffered heavy losses. If she couldn't recruit you, I'm afraid that an incompetent evaluation would be a sure thing."

"What's the matter?" Zuo Zhicheng looked at Li Xunyi and asked, "Do you want to help her?"

"Of course not, my intention is not here." A mysterious smile appeared in the corner of Li Xunyi's mouth: "Your martial arts are enough to be called a master. I don't know which sect or sect you have learned from."

"I learned it from Haoran Martial Arts School."

"Haoran Martial Arts School?" Li Xunyi thought for a while, but he didn't realize that he had remembered this sect in his mind. However, he just smiled at it and continued, "I don't know what you understand about Taoism?"

"The so-called Taoist art is nothing more than the method of understanding and application of all things in the world. In essence, it is no different from cooking, cooking, fishing, and hunting. Even all things in the world can be counted as Taoist art."

"Interesting point of view." Li Xunyi said: "But in my opinion, Taoism is something that ordinary people cannot do, and what ordinary people cannot do is Taoism.

In ancient times, thousands of gods and demons dominated the earth, overturning the rivers and seas, and catching stars and moons was no problem. The ancient god "Naha" ended the gods and ended the ancient times.

In the Middle Ages, there were many sects, and there were many people with advanced Taoism as many as stars, and mortals were not as good as pigs and dogs. The first generation of demon lords of the Northern Demon Sect rose in times of danger. He created his own Taoism, and the Great Ivan 9,999 series, killed 3,000 Taoism, ending the Middle Ages.

In recent years, the Taizu of the Western Wei Dynasty rose among the grassroots, united with the mysterious Southern Saint Gate, ended the thousand-year chaotic times, unified the Central Plains, and created the first dynasty in the ages.

Their power and their Taoist skills fascinated me."

Zuo Zhicheng didn't feel fascinated by this, but he was surprised when he heard this so-called history for the first time. If this is a historical essay that only children of the Taoist sect like Li Xunyi can know, then...

"The Great Ivan Nine Thousand Nine Hundred and Nine Ninety-Nine Company?" A trace of suspicion flashed in Zuo Zhicheng's eyes: "What kind of Taoist technique is this?"

"I felt strange when I heard this name for the first time." Li Xunyi said with a smile: "I heard from my master that this art was created by the demon lord at that time. It is said that it used a kind of minority text. It specifically means destruction, collapse and despair."

"Oh." Zuo Zhicheng blinked his eyes and then asked, "How is the North Demon Sect like? Does anyone know this technique?"

Li Xunyi originally planned to exchange Taoist and martial arts with Zuo Zhicheng and be friends. However, he did not expect that Zuo Zhicheng seemed to be very interested in the Northern Demon Sect.

He said, "I don't know, it is said that after the era of many medieval sects ended, the Demon Lord of the Demon Sect disappeared without a trace. Although his Great Iwan 999th Company was passed down, the most amazing and beautiful Demon Lords of all generations since then have only reached the fourth company, and they are already invincible powerful people in the world.

But since the Eastern Wei Dynasty, the Northern Demon Sect disappeared without a trace. The so-called Demon Lord, the Great Ivan 999th Company, can only know from some secret history."

Zuo Zhicheng nodded, kept his questions in his heart, and then exchanged his understanding of Taoist martial arts with Li Xunyi. He was indeed very interested in the disciples of this sword cultivation sect and the knowledge mastered in these sects.

However, although it can be called a friend of life and death, it was just a first meeting after all, and the two of them just had a general conversation.

It was not until late at night that after Li Xunyi left, Zuo Zhicheng took out a stack of things from his arms, which were the diaries and materials he desperately brought out from the tower.
Chapter completed!