"Be careful!" Zhou Qingyun was the first to speak out.
She reached out to her brother, trying to pull him over.
Zhou Jie subconsciously looked back.
A head like a hill appeared behind him.
That head is as big as this boat.
Those vertical pupils were full of ridicule and cruelty.
"You stupid mortals, you think I can let you go by throwing some pigs and sheep? I will eat one out of a hundred ships. This is the rule I have set for myself."
Jiaolong's voice was like a bell, "You are the sixty-third ship! But today is an exception!"
After it finished speaking, it opened its mouth. Originally, it planned to eat the naughty kid first.
As a result, one of Zhou Jie's arms was bitten by it. At this time, the Wanmin umbrellas on the ship gave off a faint golden light.
Zhou Jie's life was saved, but his arm was gone.
Zhou Qingyun pulled her younger brother over, and the captain of the boat knelt on the boat, muttering words like Lord Dragon, spare his life.
But the dragon naturally didn't care about his plea for mercy, and hit the ship directly with its head.
The light of the Wanmin Umbrella was hit by it and suddenly dimmed a lot.
"Stop begging for mercy and go rowing a boat quickly. It's more reliable than begging for mercy." Zhou Qingyun said to the boat boss.
At this time, the captain of the boat stood up tremblingly.
Everyone was also woken up by Zhou Qingyun's scolding.
She and her mother took care of her younger brother, and the remaining two sons also went to the cabin to go rowing.
"How could you possibly leave?" Jiaolong said mockingly.
It started to swim around the big ship, and after a while.
A huge whirlpool appeared on the river.
The ship could not move forward at all, and everyone was so desperate that they could only wait to die.
At this moment Zhang Yange came with a sword.
The sword energy on the sword is thirty feet!
The rusty sword glowed with new brilliance at this moment.
The dragon subconsciously wanted to get into the river because it could feel the terror of the sword energy. But how could Zhang Yange give it a chance to escape?
The sword energy penetrated directly into Jiaolong's head, and the sword energy was like a hot knife cutting through butter.
Easily penetrated it from beginning to end.
"Soul-capturing!"
After killing the dragon, Zhang Yange stretched out his hand.
Directly capturing the soul, the dragon's soul is like a little snake among Zhang Yan's singers.
He captured his soul into the sword.
The rusty iron sword hungrily sucked up the dragon's essence and blood, and then the rust disappeared.
The sword body is like a puddle of autumn water!
However, the sword became very disobedient, and Zhang Yan's singer couldn't stop the sound of the sword. He stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the sword immediately became very obedient.
Zhang Yange looked at the sword in his hand with satisfaction.
He jumped directly onto the boat, and the boat boss and the boatman knelt and kowtowed to Zhang Yange.
Mr. Zhou's family all bowed and saluted.
"No need to be so polite, I just came to kill this evil dragon." Zhang Yange said to them. "Rescuing you is actually a matter of convenience."
"Immortal, can you save my brother?" Zhou Qingyun said.
The image of Zhang Yange drawing his sword just now was deeply engraved in her mind.
Zhang Yange looked at Zhou Jie who was bleeding, stopped the bleeding, and then went to buy some medicinal materials nearby to put down for him.
Otherwise, if the boat is sailing on the river, Zhou Jie will have no choice but to wait for death.
Now this naughty boy's life has been saved. I hope he can learn from this lesson and stop being stupid and causing trouble in the future.
"Can you leave your name for the immortal so that we can worship you?" Mr. Zhou said sincerely.
"I'm not a god." Zhang Yange clapped the sword in his hand, "I'm a knight, the kind who does justice."
"Dare you ask your hero's name?" Zhou Qingyun asked.
"My name is Zhang Yange, we are destined to meet again." Zhang Yange hugged them and then walked away in the wind, so cool and unrestrained.
Zhou Qingyun murmured to herself, "Zhang Yange."
It would take at least half a month for the ship to arrive in Qiantang County, but Zhang Yange arrived in half an hour.
This sword is usable though.
Since Su Taibai was the best swordsman in the world, there was no need to delay. Zhang Yange went directly to Zuixian Tower after landing.
Su Taibai lives here, and Zhang Yange doesn't plan to wait for him to come find him.
Anyway, it doesn't matter if you call me early or late, anyone can call me.
When Zhang Yange walked into Zuixian Tower, Su Taibai was very drunk.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! You haven't given me the money yet?" The waiter shook him at the side.
Su Taibai fell into a deep sleep.
Zhang Yange was a little helpless, this opponent was indeed quite strong.
"Mr. Zhang, do you know him?" The waiter didn't recognize Su Taibai, but he recognized Zhang Yange.
Zhang Yange came here and listened to Eastern storytelling with Xiaoqing before.
"I don't know." Zhang Yange shook his head.
Su Taibai looked up at Zhang Yange, "I thought you would give me some money."
"Why do I think you are neither a relative nor an acquaintance?" Zhang Yange sat opposite him. "What if you gave me money and you didn't beat me? It would be a huge loss."
"What's the loss?" Su Taibai asked.
"You lost money and lost your opponent." Zhang Yange said seriously.
"Sir, please settle the bill first." The waiter didn't expect Su Taibai to pretend to be drunk.
If he doesn't ask for the money now, he will be in trouble if he pretends to be drunk later.
Su Taibai took out a piece of gold and threw it to the waiter.
"Open another room for me." Su Taibai said.
The waiter quickly handed the gold to the shopkeeper, and after confirming the authenticity of the gold, the waiter stopped disturbing the two of them.
"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight, it's just the right time to drink. It's better to compete with swords!" Su Taibai said to Zhang Yange.
After hearing this, Zhang Yange stood up immediately.
"Three days from now?"
"It depends on your mood." Su Taibai found one with wine among a lot of empty wine bottles and took a big sip.
Zhang Yange felt that she would never be able to be so free and easy like him in this life.
"Okay, it depends on your mood."
Zhang Yange went downstairs without looking back, taking advantage of this time to sharpen his sword. Looking at Zhang Yange's leaving figure, Su Taibai took a big gulp of wine.
By the time Zhang Yange returned to the small courtyard, it was almost dawn.
Bai Suzhen sat in the small courtyard and vomited while waiting for Zhang Yange. Seeing that Zhang Yange had not returned all night, she was still a little worried.
"You're back." Bai Suzhen opened her eyes and asked.
"Well, there was a rival in the city, and I went to get a sword. I was planning to compete with him tonight, but I didn't know that he was only focused on drinking." Zhang Yange said with a smile.
Bai Suzhen also laughed after hearing this, "Then Su Jianxian is really interesting."
"I don't know if it means anything, but his sword is indeed very powerful." Zhang Yange said sincerely.
"Is there any problem?" Bai Suzhen asked worriedly.
"No one can say for sure about this kind of thing. Only after fighting can you know." Zhang Yange said with a smile.
"Mr. Zhang, if you don't want to die, it's best not to fight Su Taibai." Wu Sheng's old mother stood outside the door, but now she no longer looked as cheerful as she did the last time they met.
Zhang Yange smiled and said, "Why are you afraid of being beaten?"