Given Yu Wu Lei Qi's identity and the things he has to do, it shouldn't be surprising if anyone intercepts him midway. They will either accept it or avoid it.
With Yu Wuluo's invincible sword skills, the word hide is not the first one to appear.
A large ship slowly appeared in the river mist, and Yu Wuluo's movement was just a light tap of the Yanling knife.
Then she wanted to laugh a little, but the knife actually didn't react, and it was as silent as falling into a deep sleep.
Yu Wuluo had thought about the chirping of the Yanling Blade many times, and also told Lei Fengqi once. Lei Fengqi said that most of the famous murder weapons in history had rumors of chirping.
Either it reminds its owner to kill the enemy, or it is bloodthirsty and encounters someone it wants to kill.
This kind of chirping is not as sharp as a bird flying into the sky. Sometimes it can only be heard in the heart, and even the people around can hear it. It should also be that they feel the murderous aura in their hearts.
The boats of the Tianxia Shui Gang that I had seen once were not small, and they were not small in style. Feng Yunnan waved his paper fan to cut the steel knife with another shocking skill. However, when he saw Feng Yunnan, the Yan Ling knife showed no reaction at all.
In one case, Feng Yunnan had no ill intentions; in the second case, he did not take Feng Yunnan seriously and Yan Lingdao was not interested in his blood.
He could see the handsome figure holding a flute on the big ship opposite, but what Yu Wuluo thought was that the poor man was not as good as Xue Menghu.
Although Yu Wuluo also knew that Xue Menghu was so murderous that he alerted the Yan Ling Dao, but thinking about the treatment Feng Yunnan received, he still wanted to laugh at all times.
At this time, the ship was getting closer and closer, and a person walked out of the cabin. Yu Wuluo felt a crazy commotion under his fingertips, and the Yanling Saber was boiling like a pot of boiling water.
"Huh?"
Yu Wuluo Dingqing looked towards the cabin that was half hidden in the fog, but didn't see the person's face, so he walked back again.
On the boat opposite, the chief shopkeeper told Feng Yunnan: "Remember what you can show to Yu Wu, but not others." After saying that, he returned to the cabin.
He had no idea that he had caused Yu Wuluo's Yan Ling Dao to be disturbed.
Yu Wuluo felt the calmness under his fingertips, and felt that he knew what was happening, so he reminded Lei Fengqi: "Pay attention, there is a capable person on the opposite boat."
In the thin river mist, Feng Yunnan was smiling on the bow of the boat. At this time, he no longer played the flute, but stood with his hands behind his hands, looking like a handsome young man.
Lei Fengqi understood that the capable person was not Feng Yunnan, but someone else.
While he was wondering about the other party's intention, he raised an arm, gestured to stop the other party, and then shouted loudly: "Stop the boat! What do you want?"
Feng Yunnan heard it and hummed lightly.
Logically speaking, Feng Yunnan is not a person who despises others easily, nor is he a careless person. When he heard Lei Fengqi's words, he suddenly felt dissatisfied. It was because he was dissatisfied in his heart.
The master's words lingered in Feng Yunnan's mind, "Maybe I am no match for Yu Wu", which rooted his dissatisfaction in Feng Yunnan's heart.
What kind of Kung Fu is a master?
When Feng Yunnan saw the master's skills when he was young, he was determined to learn the skills from him. From then on, he grew up day by day and understood the master's true skills. He believed from the bottom of his heart that the master was unparalleled in the world and that he had no rival.
"Maybe I'm no match for Yu Wu?"
The big shopkeeper said it out loud, but the apprentice couldn't bear to listen. He felt like a lump of stuffy air was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't swallow it and was unhappy.
Feng Yunnan knew that he could not provoke Yu Wu. After all, his master respected him, but it was in line with the rules of Jianghu people to meet each other, and it was reasonable.
He had a flute in his hand. The piccolo is an instrument that is easy to carry around. When he heard the melodious music coming from Yu Wu's ship, he took out his own piccolo as a medium of friendship.
At this time, he lightly pointed his piccolo at Lei Fengqi, and continued to smile: "I am lonely on the river, come here to find a close friend, Yu Wu, don't you dare?"
Lei Fengqi ordered the person at the helm to speed up, but the two ships were still approaching, and Feng Yunnan's movements were clearly visible to the two of them.
Yu Wuluo said to Lei Fengqi: "When he said dare, did he mean musical instruments or kung fu?"
"No matter what, I won't serve him."
Lei Fengqi said, commanding unceremoniously, and roared: "Main sail rope, release arrows!" He didn't need to check it twice to know that the people led by Chang Quan and the people from the Duke's Mansion must be ready with bows and arrows.
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A hundred arrows rained down on the big ship of the Tianxia Water Gang. Feng Yunnan was stunned for a moment, then jumped up with a smile: "Yu Wu, you are so rude."
He was seen moving and turning, elegant in mid-air, and as fast as lightning. The hundred or so arrows were just warnings, not killing people, so there were no follow-up arrows. Feng Yunnan calmly caught them while he was moving, while catching them.
As he threw it, the arrows clattered in mid-air and fell to the deck, and his men finally fell gently.
Gang Leader Feng was still posing, with his hands behind his back and a serious face, the river breeze ruffled his hair and clothes, but he still looked graceful.
Only the voice became colder: "Yu Wu, what do you mean?"
Bright eyes looked straight at Yu Wuluo's face, and he emphasized: "This is headwind."
Sailing in a headwind has little to do with the sails. It only depends on the person at the helm. The world's water gang dares to call it this name. It can sail without hindrance in strong winds and waves. It is a trivial matter to catch up with Yu Wuluo's boat in a small headwind. Let's change it.
It will be difficult to chase.
Feng Yunnan looked over, is it useful to sail against the wind?
Yu Wu stood in the thin moonlight and mist, with his whole body relaxed in a posture that was described by Master Ruyu as if he were an immortal. Feng Yunnan only thought about the master's words about not being his opponent, and didn't look at anything else.
Lei Fengqi was reluctant for no reason, so Xiaoyu combed her hair in a side bun tonight, looking like a woman wearing evening makeup.
Whether it's her stunning appearance or dazzling style, it's not something others can just look at.
There is also a saying that comes from reason, no matter what you look at, who knows whether you are the second Xue Menghu.
Lei Fengfeng stood in front of his and Yu Wuluo's knees, holding the watermelon hammer in both hands, looking at Feng Yunnan seriously.
Lei Fengqi lightly patted him on the head: "Go down and get my short spear."
At this time, Lei Fengqi probably still remembered that men could not come up to this deck, so he asked Lei Fengqi to run errands.
Lei Fengqi quickly came up with a bunch of short guns. Chang Quan was on the boat, bringing Lei Fengqi's handy weapons. The dark iron weapons had a smooth shape. Each one was far heavier than the weight of an arrow, and the lethality of being thrown far was also greater than that of an arrow.
Pass the arrow.
Of course, this requires the person using it to be powerful enough.
At this moment, the two large ships were only a few dozen steps away from each other. With the strange speed of Feng Yunnan's ship in the headwind, he might be able to collide with him in a few breaths, and it wouldn't take much force to hit him.
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Feng Yunnan's ship was stronger, with iron horns installed on the bow, and it was three stories high. It was far superior in height and weight to the large commercial ship Yu Wuluo.
Lei Fengqi was alert as he replied: "It has nothing to do with the headwind, I just want to hit your sails."
Feng Yunnan looked up and laughed loudly: "Joke, haha." Lei Fengqi ran up and handed over a bunch of short iron guns. Lei Fengqi picked up one in his hand, waved it a few times like an arm, and shouted: "Hit!"
The short spear stirred up the river wind and pierced the main sail of Feng Yunnan's ship.
The heavy power and explosive speed surprised Feng Yunnan. He didn't dare to be careless and jumped into the air first, then stretched out his hand to catch the short spear.
The short spear whirred suddenly and passed by his eyes. Feng Yunnan unexpectedly missed it. He tapped his toes and caught up again. He dropped the piccolo and took out the folding fan and hit the end of the short spear. Only then did he make sense.
With a sound, the short gun fell onto the deck.
The big shopkeeper looked unhappy in the cabin and told him not to offend Yu Wu. If you are an apprentice and you insist on giving it a try, then give it a try. As a master, you are waiting to see you embarrassed.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh", a series of short spears were fired from Lei Fengqi's hand, each with a roaring weight.
Feng Yunnan exclaimed: "Good arm strength."
The accuracy is also good, and each one hits his head, chest, abdomen and other vital parts.
He was also a folding fan made of paper, and he jumped among the short spears like a butterfly piercing a flower. Soon, several more short spears fell from the arrows on the ground, and there was a glimmer of light in the darkness.
Feng Yunnan only had Lei Fengqi in his sight now, and Lei Fengqi was undoubtedly only looking at Feng Yunnan, the Jianghu guest who appeared late at night.
Both of them were shocked by each other's Kung Fu. Lei Fengqi didn't even touch Feng Yunnan at close range, while Feng Yunnan showed his true skills and was able to avoid the continuous short spears.
"Come again."
Feng Yunnan spoke loudly, and people jumped off his big boat like river breezes. He opened the folding fan like a wind wing to move forward. There were four big words on it: Seeking benevolence and gaining benevolence.
It was really the paper fan that Yu Wuluo wrote for him.
Lei Fengfeng watched intently and said, "Fifth brother, if you break his fan again, I will write for him."
Brother Bao thinks his calligraphy is pretty good, but Brother Five and his sister’s calligraphy are not worthy of him.
He cleverly changed his story at this time, and the fifth brother and sister became the fifth brother and elder brother.
At this point, before Yu Wuluo could answer, Feng Yunnan had already stepped onto the deck, and Lei Fengqi said: "Brother Bao, the fifth brother, step back."
Holding a short iron gun in each hand, he stood with Feng Yunnan.
Feng Yunnan's long clothes floated in the air and he waved his fan lightly, with a killer grace in every move. The thunderous wind made the gunshots sound like thunder, and he waved the wind, and the wind and thunder rolled in every stroke.
Yu Wuluo pulled Lei Feng and asked him to stand behind him, and then concentrated on making formations for Lei Feng, which was very refreshing and satisfying.
At first glance, Feng Yunnan is known for his martial arts skills. For example, his obvious characteristics are that he is very good at making light of his body, and he seems to be on par with Shen Liangzhi and Taiping father and son.
But Brother Lei Qi has experienced hundreds of battles and is not at a disadvantage in the slightest.
The two of them had a draw.
Feng Yunnan was secretly angry, angry with himself, and what his master had said before came to his ears, "There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. You must work harder, you will not be able to achieve even a small success, and you don't know when the big success will be."
Sure enough, he originally wanted to try Yu Wu, but he couldn't beat Lei Qi.
His posture suddenly rose, and Feng Yunnan changed his tactics. His left hand was as straight as a knife, and his right hand folded the fan and folded the rails like a knife, and hid his left hand behind his back.
When he debuted, he became famous with the Six Meridian Soul-Seizing Sword. He worked hard on this sword technique, but he was a little sad. He wanted to show it off when he competed with Yu Wu, but now he faced Lei Qi directly, and Yu Wu watched from the side.
I always feel a little bit shortchanged.
Lei Fengqi looked up at him. Feng Yunnan climbed higher and higher. A smile appeared on the corner of Lei Fengqi's mouth. He rounded a pair of short spears in his hands, blocking Feng Yunnan's downward movement. He quickly turned around and squatted down with a lunge.
He raised one foot and kicked up the remaining short spear, flying straight into the air with the roar of the wind.
He jumped back to where he was, continuing to block the possibility of Feng Yunnan falling.
Feng Yunnan sneered: "What can you do to me?"
The knife in his left palm continued to be behind his back, and the short spear slid down halfway with his feet. Suddenly, his head was on his feet, and the knife in his left palm slashed towards Lei Fengqi with the short spear in his hand.
Lei Feng smiled long and said: "Send off guests!"
Swinging the short gun in his hand as hard as he could, Feng Yunnan flew towards his own ship with the gun on him.
"Don't even think about it!"
Feng Yunnan hurriedly turned back, using his toes to use the short spear, he turned back again.
A spinning watermelon hammer was waiting for him below. Thunderstorm blasted the hammer upwards: "Go down and take a shower! Hahahaha..."
Feng Yunnan's breath was stagnant, and he fell towards the river. After a pause, he didn't know whether he borrowed the force from the river water or the mist falling from the outside of the boat. He rose up again, but he went back to his boat angrily.
This anger was no small matter. Feng Yunnan held the folding fan in front of him, squinting at the thunderous thunderstorm and the laughing thunderstorm, and stamped his feet fiercely: "Give it back to you!"
The arrows and short spears that had just been intercepted jumped up one after another, and flew toward Lei Fengqi with a sound like thunder under the gentle flick of the folding fan.
The four characters "Qiu Ren De Ren" are eye-catching on the opened folding fan.
When Yu Wuluo saw this, he couldn't help but nod. The World Water Gang was not just pretending to be impressive, Feng Yunnan's kung fu was indeed excellent.
A paper folding fan can actually make a sound like flying stones from a city siege.
Lei Fengfeng blinked urgently to see if he was on his back again. Someone pulled him on his shoulder, and he stood behind Yu Wuluo again.
Yu Wuluo swung down the sheathed Yanling Sword and prepared to fight. He only stared at one point. Behind the arrows and short spears that were returned like thunder, there was Feng Yunnan, who was floating back.
She blinked, planning to follow what Lei Fengfeng said and send him to the river to wash himself, so that Gang Leader Feng would sober up and not provoke him in the future.
Yan Ling's knife was raised slightly, like holding a racket, and Gang Leader Feng came to the door and gave him a slap.
Lei Fengfeng stuck out his fat head and cheered: "Brother Five, beat him later."
Feng Yunnan looked at it with horror. If he didn't stop, from the perspective of Yu Wu raising his sword, he would have fallen into a trap.
He wanted to jump a thousand catties in a hurry, but found that jumping into the river would be even less honorable.
Just when Yu Wu was hesitating between being photographed and jumping into the river, another figure emerged from the sail of the boat.
The fat boy shouted: "Let me go!"
He drew back and hooked his hands, and flew over Feng Yunnan like lightning, grabbing him and dragging him back to Yu Wuluo.
After Feng Yunnan landed, he had enough strength to catch the fat boy with his backhand. The fat boy slipped out of his hand smoothly, turned three times and then came to his back, hitting him on the back with a fat punch.
Feng Yunnan's footsteps turned slightly, and they were face to face again, and grabbed the fat white boy's shoulders. The fat white boy fell to the ground, and then withdrew.
The two bodies were extremely fast, spinning like a pair of tops, making them clap their hands and cheer when they saw the thunderstorm.
Yu Wuluo had to stop them: "Stop fighting, Gang Leader Feng, you should be looking for me, and Yin..." The fat and white boy looked at her with a nervous expression. Yu Wuluo fell into the electric light.
Li made sure: "Pinlu, what's the matter with you coming to see me?"
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Well, all your wishes come true on Tuesday.
Find out why it was not hot even though it was over 30 degrees yesterday. If you don’t go out, it won’t be hot.
I went to the vegetable market and sweated profusely. I had to take a shower before I could type with peace of mind.