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Chapter 11: Unstoppable

The Mo Dao fell straight down.

Soon after, Bai Ya quickly drew the knife with his left hand and slashed it sideways. The Mo Dao hit his dark blade and made a strange buzzing sound. The sound was not loud, but it made everyone's eardrums hurt. Ao Ao

Yan was definitely not slow. Her left hand was also stretched out over there, but when she was wrestling with her arm, she was pushing toward the outside of the boat, so her left hand had to pass under her right arm. If she wanted to catch the knife, she had to let go of her hand.

Qi Huan wanted to deliberately sabotage their game with no end in sight, but he didn't expect that neither of them would dodge or pick up the fight.

"Have you had enough trouble?"

The prison officer couldn't stand it any longer. Since it would be hard for anyone to offend these two gentlemen, we might as well treat them equally.

Bai Ya and Ao Yan also gave face to him and their opponents, and they let go at the same time. The two people didn't communicate much anymore, they just nodded towards each other, like a silent conversation. Qi Huan looked at

It's unclear whether they formed new hostility or reached some kind of reconciliation.

After that, Qi Huan stepped forward and looked at the position where their arm wrestling was. There were two deep dents left where the elbow joints of the two people were originally supported.

At night, Bai Ya sat in the stern of the boat, closing his eyes and leaning on the stacked wooden boxes. Half of his body was outside the boat, dangling one leg, and he didn't know what he was thinking. No one came near him, so he rested alone.

Qi Huan walked towards him while chewing on a steamed bun.

"It's cold, do you want to eat it?"

"The dog won't eat what he has chewed." Bai Ya didn't even open his eyes.

"I won't ask you if I don't bite."

Bai Ya raised his hand as a gesture to slap him, and he immediately took a step back and ducked away.

The stars in the sky were very bright and dense. Qi Huan had never known that the night at sea was so clean. After getting used to the salty sea breeze, the air smelled much fresher than in a town full of people.

"Let me see your right hand."

"Go away. It's so dark. Look at it."

"Miss Jun, you need to take medicine. I think you won't be much better."

"none of your business."

"Okay, let's talk about something else." Qi Huan finished eating the steamed buns, clapped his hands, and sat on the edge of the bed, holding the boat with both hands to maintain balance, "Since Shui Wujun arranged for you to come out, has he told you anything else?

What about the South?"

"If he said something, he wouldn't expect me to find someone."

"Did he tell you who he asked you to find?"

"No."

"Tsk, you didn't even ask."

"Don't ask."

Qi Huan sighed. Then, he asked quietly:

"If you don't ask, if he doesn't tell, you don't know who is lost in this place...Does this mean anything?"

"Don't show off."

Bai Ya didn't say anything, but he was also thinking about it in his heart. But after all, his knowledge was limited and he couldn't guess the reason.

Qi Huan continued:

"Oh, why are you so boring? Forget it, let me tell you the truth. I have heard of the idea of ​​the 'December of Underworld'. The vitality of the world is becoming more and more prosperous, and the right and wrong are also increasing. The first six realms of impermanence,

Qingyang Chukong was selected about five hundred years ago. For a long time after that, he alone spoke for Yama Demon in the world. Because he

Those who die in January will be called Mutsuki-kun, and this rule will be followed in the future. Later, there were Yanagi Meijian Kisaragi-kun, Sakurasaki Tora Yingzuki-kun, Fusong Fengdai Suiwu-kun,

Hong Xuan Qing Nu, Lord Xuanyue, Gu Jia Qianlong, Lord Shuang Yue. Shui Wujun is the one with the lowest qualifications, with only a few decades. The second lowest seniority is Lord Shuang Yue, but he is very close to Shui Wujun."

Bai Ya was a little confused.

"Talk about so much shit? What does it have to do with me?"

"Why are you so impatient?" Qi Huan put his hands on his hips and said, "Listen to me. I just asked Miss Jun and the supervisor. They have a lot of contact with the court and have a lot of news. Although walking in impermanence follows the six spiritual veins

They can carry out activities all over the world. But compared to the understanding of a regional culture, topography, etc., they generally carry out activities in different areas. I heard that the South

Shuoyue-kun was originally in charge of Fang area. But many years ago, people were changed here, and Kisaragi-kun and Mizumu-kun each took charge of a part. Mizumu-kun must have arrived at the customs and is waiting for us to arrive. If you don't ask, just turn around.

I asked him. My main suspicion is that more than one person disappeared... At that time, the Grand Master also said, 'Those' impermanences, I wonder if it was a slip of the tongue."

"casual."

At this time, a big wave suddenly came. The boat rocked violently, and Qi Huan almost fell into the sea. Bai Ya raised his foot and kicked him back to the boat with the instep of his foot.

"You-I thank you."

"You're welcome. If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later."

"Oh, it's so lively."

Jun Aoyan walked over for some reason, holding a lamp in her left hand. The firelight shone on her face, making the faint smile look a little fake. Her right hand was wrapped with a layer of cloth, and Mo Dao was probably stored elsewhere.

"Good morning, Miss Jun."

"It's getting late, the stars are shining brightly in the sky."

Bai Ya still didn't speak. Jun Aoyan directly crossed her legs, sat on the deck, and put the lamp in front. She raised her hand and threw something towards Bai Ya, but was caught. Qi Huan looked over and found that

It's a roll of cloth.

"Soak it in medicine to relieve pain and reduce swelling."

"No need." Bai Ya threw it to Qi Huan, "Those people won't say that I bully women, right?"

"I probably know the extent of your injuries." Aoyan smiled, "We didn't try our best. Otherwise, our hand bones would have been broken long ago. It's just for the sake of the other person to stab someone with a knife.

, didn’t you do anything cruel?”

Qi Huan shook his head and scolded him: "You really don't know how to praise me! No, I don't need to use you."

As he said this, he turned his back and wrapped his healthy hands, not knowing what they were trying to do.

"Why are you so bothered?"

"Afraid I'll turn around and hit you so your hands hurt!"

"Tsk."

Jun Aoyan adjusted her sitting posture, stretched her legs, raised her knees, and rested her elbows on her knees, like a man. She looked at the two people who were still bickering, thinking something was brewing in her heart. After a while, she again

Opened his mouth:

"Since they are all asleep, there are no outsiders here, it is far away, and the noise of the waves is loud. I plan to talk about something... as far as I know about Mr. Bai. I wonder if Mr. Bai would mind?"

"Say it." Bai Ya smiled coldly, "Can I still sew your mouth shut?"

"Your father, the strong-armed Master Bai, was a member of the Zuojin sect in his early years."

"..."

The movement of Qi Huan's hands froze, and he didn't dare to turn around and look at their expressions for a long time. He knew Zuojimen. It was not a sect, but an assassin organization. The people in it were ruthless and killed without blinking an eye. Legend has it that as long as

Given enough money,

They dare to provoke ghosts. Moreover, their assassins come in pairs. If one dies, the other one can collect the body. The people inside all press their left lapels, symbolizing the strange purpose of "killing to death". I don't know what it means.

The person who kills is still the person who is killed.

Is Mr. Bai from the Zuojin sect? He has never heard of this. Everyone in the world says that this person has done many evil things, but no one has ever heard of him saying that he belongs to this organization. Miss Jun does not

You dare to talk nonsense... Bai Ya is going to his father. If he offends him on this point, turns his face and starts a fight on the boat, his life will be taken care of before he gets there.

Seeing that Bai Ya didn't respond, Jun Aoyan continued:

"He was a partner with your mother in his early years, and they went through life and death."

"I have never met my mother." Bai Ya said lightly, "She gave birth to me and died."

Hearing this, Qi Huan still didn't realize that he didn't know what happened. Jun Aoyan took a breath.

"I heard it too, and I'm not sure if it's true or not. You can listen to whatever you want. The general content is that your father's arm was broken at about the same time. Later, Shuiwu-kun made a new blade for him. I know this step

There are many people, but most of them don’t know it’s Shui Wujun. Among the remaining people, there are also a few who say that the blade made by the Impermanence Ghost has a demonic aura, and he cannot control the murderous intention in his body.”

"Bullshit."

"Really, I think so too." Jun Aoyan asked, "Maybe you are the only one who knows the truth now."

"Don't pry into other people's housework."

Bai Ya glared at her, his face showing no fear. She turned her face sideways and continued:

"Your father wants to take you to live a good life, so he will no longer work for Zuo Renmen. This is not a place where you can come and leave whenever you want. If you enter this door and don't commit your life here, I'm afraid you won't be able to protect your body.

And retreated. What follows is my personal speculation. I hope

Don't mind: I infer that they assigned your father a new partner to monitor his every move and prevent him from escaping. Your father was caught trying to leave one time and lost an arm. After that, he successfully

You took it away and flew away."

Bai Ya turned over and stood in front of the lamp. The firelight came from bottom to top, making his expression dark and distorted.

"Then I can only say that your inference is quite foolish."

"Well, I don't think it's appropriate either." Qi Huan interrupted at this time, "After all, Bai Shaoxia was still a baby at that time. Isn't it a better way to threaten them if they directly use the child to make trouble?"

Aoyan nodded.

"Indeed, this is not the only theory for this kind of thing. It may also be that he was injured to protect you. Various explanations are reasonable. I want to verify one thing: some people say that your Kung Fu is left

Taught by people from the Jin sect. They use you as a threat and try to train you to be a killer and control your father."

"Fart." Bai Ya squatted down, "I learned all my martial arts from your grandfather, and I never know anything about Zuo Zhenmen. Don't you think the story you made up sounds familiar? Surveillance? And they said you are not a dog of the imperial court!"

Qi Huan was a little panicked: "Hey, hey, I have something to say. This, uh, Miss Jun didn't say it either. This is just a guess. Don't worry. You have lived with your father for so many years. If you don't know what Zuojimen is,

Of course, I learned my skills from your father. This argument is untenable and self-defeating. Don’t start fighting among yourself on the ship!"

"I'm not." Jun Aoyan's tone remained firm, "I just want to say that our situation and purpose are the same."

"Don't get too close."

Bai Ya turned around and walked away, leaving the two of them blowing in the cold wind. Qi Huan felt that the two of them were too stiff and spoke too straight. There was nothing they could do if they just stamped their feet. But today, there was no fight, which can be considered gratifying.


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