Captain Sun looked happy, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you so much, Master Lin!"
This stack of banknotes totaled 70,000 to 80,000 taels, which was not a small amount, and could be used to appease the brothers. As the news of the birth of the Immortal Mansion was revealed, people's hearts were floating, and the brothers at the Feilong Gang's Lingshui helm were all ready to make a move. But in the final analysis
That was just a painting, and he handed out real money, which was enough to stabilize people's hearts.
At this time, Ye Xiuyun and Sun Nanting's group came over.
Ye Xiuyun said: "Junior brother, so many people have entered the Nulong River now. If they are allowed to enter the Tianhe Immortal Mansion first, it will be troublesome. The other six sects are not easy to explain anywhere."
Immediately, Duan Peng, Zhou Zhijie and a group of people also came.
Zhou Zhijie said: "Yes, junior brother, do you have any countermeasures?"
Ling Feng smiled and said: "Don't worry, it's not that easy to enter the Immortal Mansion. Even if they enter, they will die. Besides, they won't be able to stay in Nulong River for long."
Duan Peng's heart suddenly trembled, and he said thoughtfully: "In that case, let's leave this matter to my junior brother, let's go!"
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Half an hour later, Ziyun County, Lingzhou.
In the private room of the restaurant, a handsome young man in white clothes was drinking.
Next to him, a woman in black clothes wearing a veil stood.
Immediately, a middle-aged man in blood-clothed clothes came in, clasped his fists and said, "Young Master, the people from the Canglang Sword Sect and the Feilong Gang put all the people in the Jianghu section of the river they were responsible for into the Nulong River."
Mo Yan smiled and said: "It is better to clear up the blockage than to block it. Not only can this avoid conflicts, but it also provides a group of free patrols. It's a good idea. You go find someone to kill some people and blame the Canglang Sword Sect."
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In the afternoon, on the Nulong River, a medium-sized sailboat floated down the river with a width of several hundred meters.
On the deck, dozens of Jianghu warriors gathered, hugging each other in groups, chatting and laughing, or watching the scenery on both sides of the river.
The noise of a birth in the Immortal Mansion must be quite big, so they don't need to deliberately observe it.
At this time, in a remote corner of the boat, a white-haired old man with patched clothes was holding a cigarette stick and taking a long puff of dry cigarettes.
Next to him, a girl of thirteen or fourteen frowned and said: "Grandpa, you smoke again!"
"Lingling, grandpa is wrong, he won't smoke anymore!"
After the old man finished speaking, he took two more puffs, put out the fire, and put the cigarette rod away like a treasure.
At this time, Lingling said: "Grandpa, do you think we can find the Immortal Mansion?"
The old man said: "It's hard to say, but it is said that Immortal Mansion was born in the Lingzhou River section this time. Let's try our luck and maybe we can find Immortal Mansion."
"Grandpa, look at how he fell asleep. Is he here to hunt for treasure too?"
After a while, Lingling looked to the side and saw a young man in a green shirt lying on the deck with his hands crossed as a pillow, seemingly fast asleep.
The old man followed Lingling's gaze and was stunned. This guy paid money to get on the boat. Could it be that he was here to sleep?
After a while, someone suddenly exclaimed: "Look, a ship is coming towards us."
The old man heard the sound and looked around, only to see a similar sailboat approaching. The next moment, his expression suddenly changed, because he saw corpses scattered on the boat, and the deck was stained red with blood. But once
How does a dead ship with no people sail against the wind?
"Lingling, follow grandpa quickly!"
He was horrified and pulled Lingling down to the cabin.
At this time, the warriors on the boat did not notice this. Without practicing the practice of opening their eyesight, the warrior's eyesight is not much stronger than that of ordinary people, so naturally they cannot see clearly that the approaching ship is a dead ship.
After a while, the two ships were close to each other, and the expressions of many warriors suddenly changed drastically, because they saw clearly that the ships were full of corpses!
In the next moment, eight masked men in black holding long swords jumped out of the water and landed on the deck. Without any words, they drew their swords and killed them with extremely high swordsmanship.
This group of martial arts warriors are all warriors at the lowest level, top masters, and there are many innate masters, but they are no match for them.
In a moment, more than twenty martial arts warriors fell to the ground. Many people chose to jump into the river.
However, as soon as those people fell into the water, there were screams and the river surface was dyed red with blood. Those who were so frightened that they wanted to jump into the river suddenly turned pale.
At this time, eight men in black were about to kill everyone in one fell swoop, when suddenly a white sword light shot out from the entrance to the middle cabin and shot at a man in black.
Before the edge of the sword arrived, a sword intent had already penetrated the sea of consciousness of the man in black. The man in black looked dull, as if he had lost his soul, and then his throat was pierced by the white sword light.
Immediately, the white sword light flashed, returned to the cabin door, turned into a long sword, and fell into the hands of a young man in white.
Next to the young man were two maids in white with faces as cold as the autumn moon and as cold as frost. Then, another old man with white hair came out, it was Lingling's grandfather.
Someone exclaimed: "It's Mr. Ye Lingfeng, the young master of Lingjian Villa!"
Many Jianghu warriors looked happy, stepped back, and gathered near Ye Lingfeng.
The remaining seven men in black all looked at Ye Lingfeng solemnly. They all knew the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, and the reputation of the young master of Lingjian Villa. Just now, a man in black whose cultivation level was not lower than theirs was killed by the other party.
Kill instantly with one sword.
At this moment, a dark figure flashed from the opposite ship and landed on the deck in an instant. It was a man in black wearing a ghost-face mask.
The seven men in black clasped their fists together and said, "I see you, Your Majesty!"
These warriors in the world were suddenly shocked and couldn't help but worry. These men in black were already terrible at martial arts and swordsmanship, and now there is another leader of men in black. This man's light skills are so terrible, so his martial arts must not be too different.
I don't know if Ye Lingfeng can resist this person.
The man in black with a grimace looked at Ye Lingfeng and said with a smile: "I have heard about Master Fa Tongxuan of Sword Spirit Sword for a long time. When I saw him today, he was really good!"
Ye Lingfeng said in a deep voice: "Who are you!"
"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that your fate is now in my hands!"
The man in black with a grimace smiled, then glanced at Bai Xue and Han Yue, and said with a smile: "She is indeed one of the most stunning beauties in a million. Let's take them as a bet. If you can catch my three moves, you can take them with you.
Your two beautiful maids, as well as the others, leave alive. If you lose, I can let you go, but everyone else will die, and your two maids will also become my trophies!"
Ye Lingfeng's face suddenly darkened, and his anger rose. He immediately felt that the voice and tone were vaguely familiar. By the way, it was the young man who helped the Feilong Gang and had unfathomable martial arts skills at the Lingshui Town Pier. The voices and tones of the two people talking were genuine.
It’s so similar!
He confirmed his guess, his face was as gloomy as water, but he did not dare to reveal the identity of the other party, because this would definitely cause the other party to silence him! Therefore, he said coldly: "Let me see why you say such nonsense!"
The next moment, the white sword light of the Flying Snow Sword in Ye Lingfeng's hand surged, turning into a white sword light and shooting towards the grim-faced man in black! Before the white sword light arrived, the spirit of the Flying Snow Sword had already merged with his spiritual will, condensing a
The extremely condensed sword intent cut into the sea of consciousness of the man in black with a grimace.