"Boom." The sound of the explosion became louder and louder, and the hot flames splashed down on the sinking ship, burning with more brilliant colors.
As the sea breeze blows, the flames become more and more attractive.
"?" Three miles away, Beiming Changfeng looked up at the dazzling light in the dark night, surprise flashing in his eyes.
With a sword, he split open the last person next to him. Beiming Changfeng stopped his hand and looked at the fire in the distance: "Diyi, your people?"
"No." With a completely expressionless face that was colder than Beiming Changfeng, he turned around and came over, shaking his head.
Beiming Changfeng frowned slightly when he heard this.
His subordinates are the four commanders of Tianyuan and Diyuan, Tianyi is responsible for intelligence, Yuan is responsible for soldiers and horses, Earthly is responsible for assassinating the execution hall, and Fang is responsible for connections. The person following him at the moment is Diyi. If not for Diyi's people, there are others.
who?
That place was obviously the enemy's rear area this time. Who took action to blow up the people they commanded?
"Young Master, there are traces of being cut on the bottom of the boat, but all the people are gone." Han Yang suddenly emerged from the water on the edge of the boat, wiped the water from his face, and said in a deep voice.
He was the only one who knew how to swim in this boat. When he lurked down when he saw signs of water leakage in the big boat, there was no one under the boat.
When Beiming Changfeng heard this, the veins on his forehead suddenly jumped, and his eyes glanced towards the place where Ziyu fell into the water just now, without moving for a long time.
Hanyang and Di looked at each other and frowned.
"Report to the commander, all incoming enemies will be wiped out." A cold report sounded, and the last enemy on the ship was killed. No one was left, and everyone was killed.
He nodded and turned around to clean up the remaining battlefield.
Without support from the rear, it would be too easy for them to kill all the people who came to assassinate them.
There was blood and corpses all over the ground. There was no one missing around Beiming Changfeng, but the only one missing was Qin Ziyu.
Beiming Changfeng raised his head and looked into the distance where the fire was gradually extinguishing, his eyes deep.
"Help." A cry as thin as a mosquito suddenly came from the side of the boat.
Everyone on the boat who was silently collecting the corpses all had a meal.
Beiming Changfeng's figure appeared at the place where the sound came from in a flash. He lowered his head and looked under the boat.
I saw the fish that had fallen into the water hanging diagonally on the edge of the bottom of the boat, as if its clothes were caught in the rope of the boat. It couldn't get up or down. It was soaked all over and looked very pitiful floating among a group of dead bodies beside the boat.
Beiming Changfeng's eyes deepened.
"What did you do?" Hanyang was climbing on the boat and stretched his head when he heard the words.
"I fell and got hooked. Please help me get up." Ziyu looked innocent and pitiful: "Fortunately, I got hooked, otherwise I would have gone to see the King of Hell. It's really scary."
Was he hooked? Was he really hooked? Hanyang took a deep look at Ziyu, who was extremely pitiful, and bent down to grab the rope to pull Ziyu up.
He didn't want to do it before he took action. Bei Ming Changfeng, who was next to him, suddenly grabbed the rope that hooked Ziyu. With a flick of his wrist, he threw Ziyu up. Then, like lightning, he reached out and grabbed Ziyu by the back collar, carrying him up.
Just walked towards his room.
"Hey, hey, young master, what are you doing?" Ziyu exclaimed.
The movements were swift and swift, and the posture was cold and serious. By the time the crew members who were cleaning up the battlefield on the ship came to their senses, Beiming Changfeng and Ziyu had disappeared into the cabin, and only Ziyu's scream could be heard faintly.
Diyi's subordinates looked at each other, are they going to make such a fuss?
"Do things." Di Yi said coldly, saying that the master should not interfere with the family affairs.
Okay, no worries about family matters.
On the ship, the ship moved silently. "Boom, boom, boom." The sound of the explosion became louder and louder, and the hot flames splashed down on the sinking ship, burning with more brilliant colors.
As the sea breeze blows, the flames become more and more attractive.
"?" Three miles away, Beiming Changfeng looked up at the dazzling light in the dark night, surprise flashing in his eyes.
With a sword, he split open the last person next to him. Beiming Changfeng stopped his hand and looked at the fire in the distance: "Diyi, your people?"
"No." With a completely expressionless face that was colder than Beiming Changfeng, he turned around and came over, shaking his head.
Beiming Changfeng frowned slightly when he heard this.
His subordinates are the four commanders of Tianyuan and Diyuan, Tianyi is responsible for intelligence, Yuan is responsible for soldiers and horses, Earthly is responsible for assassinating the execution hall, and Fang is responsible for connections. The person following him at the moment is Diyi. If not for Diyi's people, there are others.
who?
That place was obviously the enemy's rear area this time. Who took action to blow up the people they commanded?
"Young Master, there are traces of being cut on the bottom of the boat, but all the people are gone." Han Yang suddenly emerged from the water on the edge of the boat, wiped the water from his face, and said in a deep voice.
He was the only one who knew how to swim in this boat. When he lurked down when he saw signs of water leakage in the big boat, there was no one under the boat.
When Beiming Changfeng heard this, the veins on his forehead suddenly jumped, and his eyes glanced towards the place where Ziyu fell into the water just now, without moving for a long time.
Hanyang and Di looked at each other and frowned.
"Report to the commander, all incoming enemies will be wiped out." A cold report sounded, and the last enemy on the ship was killed. No one was left, and everyone was killed.
He nodded and turned around to clean up the remaining battlefield.
Without support from the rear, it would be too easy for them to kill all the people who came to assassinate them.
There was blood and corpses all over the ground. There was no one missing around Beiming Changfeng, but the only one missing was Qin Ziyu.
Beiming Changfeng raised his head and looked into the distance where the fire was gradually extinguishing, his eyes deep.
"Help." A cry as thin as a mosquito suddenly came from the side of the boat.
Everyone on the boat who was silently collecting the corpses all had a meal.
Beiming Changfeng's figure appeared at the place where the sound came from in a flash. He lowered his head and looked under the boat.
I saw the fish that had fallen into the water hanging diagonally on the edge of the bottom of the boat, as if its clothes were caught in the rope of the boat. It couldn't get up or down. It was soaked all over and looked very pitiful floating among a group of dead bodies beside the boat.
Beiming Changfeng's eyes deepened.
"What did you do?" Hanyang was climbing on the boat and stretched his head when he heard the words.
"I fell and got hooked. Please help me get up." Ziyu looked innocent and pitiful: "Fortunately, I got hooked, otherwise I would have gone to see the King of Hell. It's really scary."
Was he hooked? Was he really hooked? Hanyang took a deep look at Ziyu, who was extremely pitiful, and bent down to grab the rope to pull Ziyu up.
He didn't want to do it before he took action. Bei Ming Changfeng, who was next to him, suddenly grabbed the rope that hooked Ziyu. With a flick of his wrist, he threw Ziyu up. Then, like lightning, he reached out and grabbed Ziyu by the back collar, carrying him up.
Just walked towards his room.
"Hey, hey, young master, what are you doing?" Ziyu exclaimed.
The movements were swift and swift, and the posture was cold and serious. By the time the crew members who were cleaning up the battlefield on the ship came to their senses, Beiming Changfeng and Ziyu had disappeared into the cabin, and only Ziyu's scream could be heard faintly.
Diyi's subordinates looked at each other, are they going to make such a fuss?
"Do things." Di Yi said coldly, saying that the master should not interfere with the family affairs.