"The sea fog is too big, I... I don't know." The disciple lowered his forehead to a very low position and whispered back.
At this time, Liu Changsheng on the side couldn't help but ask:
"What were their casualties?"
"Go back to Elder Liu, there are no... no Zhenwu Hall disciples on board."
"What are you talking about!" Elder Qiu's eyes widened in anger, he grabbed the disciple's neck, lifted it up with one hand, and lifted it into the air.
The man's energy and blood were blocked by the pinch, and his face turned from red to purple. He was obviously about to die. But he didn't want to die, so he could only endure the pain and said word by word:
"Elder Qiu...spare my life..."
"A bunch of trash!" Qiu Changchun casually smashed him out of the attic, threw him heavily into the corner of the building, and passed out on the spot.
Second Elder Qiu hurriedly walked outside the door and looked around the sea area. At this time, the Zhenwutang fleet had already left the sea area. As for the specific whereabouts, Qiu Changchun did not know.
Qiu Changchun was so angry that he smashed the guardrail in front of him and said angrily:
"Yi Xifeng, I will make sure you die without a burial place!"
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The ship led by Yang Hua has been sailing on the sea for a long time. The faces of these Zhenwu Hall disciples have long been exhausted. However, they are all old oilmen who have followed Zhang Ao on the sea for a long time. They have never seen any big winds and waves, and of course they will not.
Because of this difficulty, I complained endlessly.
At this time, a disciple on the bow of the boat was holding a scroll and carefully comparing the sea area in front of him. Suddenly, he shouted excitedly:
"Five nautical miles ahead, we will reach Kuangtao Beihai!"
Yang Hua was overjoyed when he heard this. He quickly asked for the picture scroll and compared it carefully. Then he closed the picture scroll and shouted:
"Brothers, if you work harder, we can rest when we reach Kuangdao Beihai!"
A group of Zhenwu Hall disciples howled and screamed to cheer themselves up, and then, a small ship crashed into the wild waves of the North Sea like a charge.
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In the corner of the Seven Star Palace, Zhou Yang was holding an envelope and looking at it with gusto.
"It seems that Qiu Changchun didn't catch that kid." Then he slowly closed the letter and replaced it with another disciple of the sect.
"Where are Tan Changzhen and Sun Buer?"
"Master Qi, Elder Tan and Elder Sun have arrived at the northern waters of the South China Sea. I think we will be able to see the second elder and the others in a while."
Zhou Yang nodded, and then asked: "Is there any news from Her Majesty the Saint recently?"
The disciple replied: "Sir, the saint is practicing in seclusion and has not appeared for some time."
Zhou Yang pinched his chin. Since Li Xintian did not behave strangely, he stopped paying attention to him. After that, he asked about Di Rong's news and waved his hand to ask this person to leave.
After the man left, the young man in white robe raised his lips and murmured:
"The fun has just begun."
On the other side, Li Xintian was practicing Wuxiang Gong. She formed seals with her palms, and a strange force pulled the giant bronze cauldron in front of her. The fair-skinned girl shouted:
"rise!"
At this time, the bronze giant cauldron slowly lifted up three inches. Li Xintian's face gradually turned red. It was obvious that the giant cauldron was too heavy, which made her a little strenuous. However, although the girl's white and tender arms were trembling slightly, they did not move.
No whereabouts.
A quarter of an hour later, there was only a "boom" sound, and the giant bronze tripod fell back to the ground, causing a sway.
Li Xintian was breathing heavily. The practice just now made her arms a little exhausted.
"I will definitely train you to master Wuxiang Kung Fu!" The girl raised her eyebrows angrily and swore secretly.
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Li Hongxin fell into a deep sleep for a long time before he woke up. As soon as he woke up, he hurriedly groped up and down his body with his right hand. Because the wound on his left shoulder still hurt, he had to use his right hand to search.
Later, he found that the letter he originally placed on his body was no longer there, and he became anxious. However, he suddenly remembered that he had already given the letter to Brother Yang Hua before, and he felt relieved.
At this time, a female disciple of Zhenwu Hall walked in with a basin of hot water. Seeing that the young man in front of him had woken up, she asked with concern: "You are awake, how do you feel about your injury? Is there any pain anywhere?"
The young man shook his head. His mouth and tongue were very dry now and he was in urgent need of drinking water.
Li Hongxin asked in a hoarse voice: "Senior sister, do you have a kettle?"
The female disciple knew immediately that the young man was thirsty.
"Lie down and rest first. Senior sister will get it for you right away."
After a while, the female disciple came to the young man with a pot of water. After Li Hongxin thanked her, he took the pot and drank it in big gulps.
After Zhang Ao heard the news that the young man had regained consciousness, he rushed here. At this time, Li Dazhong's face was rosy and he seemed to be fine. However, the arrow wound on his shoulder had not yet healed.
"Elder Zhang..." Li Dazhong was about to get up as soon as he saw the person coming, but was stopped by Zhang Ao.
"Your shoulder hasn't healed yet, so don't move around for now and have a good rest first."
The young man smiled and replied: "It doesn't matter, I just injured my shoulder, it's nothing serious."
Zhang Ao looked at the young man in front of him and couldn't help feeling a little emotional. When he was this old, he was still practicing swordsmanship in the Zhenwu Hall. But at this time, there was another question that bothered him.
"Ambition, who were you injured by?"
The young man rolled his tongue as the words reached his lips, but after looking at the Zhenwu Hall disciples around him, he swallowed them back.
Zhang Ao understood the meaning immediately after seeing it. He thought to himself that it seemed that the other party had some concerns. Then, he waved his hand and ordered everyone else present to leave.
"Now that there's no one around, you can tell me."
Li Hongxin lowered his eyes and was silent for a moment before replying:
"It was done by a senior fellow from the Zhenwu Hall."
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Ao also fell into silence. Although he had already made this conjecture in his mind, he still couldn't believe it after getting the accurate answer.
"Unexpectedly, there is a traitor in Zhenwu Hall."
Li Hongzhi was in a low mood, and he didn't want to believe that the person who attacked him was actually his senior brother.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Ao touched his head and asked:
"Ambition, did you see who the person who attacked you was? In other words, do you still remember the appearance of that person?"
The young man shook his head and replied:
"The distance was too far at that time. I only saw that the man was wearing the clothes of an inner disciple of the Zhenwu Hall, but I didn't see the man's appearance clearly."
Zhang Ao then asked:
"Do you remember how you were attacked?"
The young man nodded and said:
"At that time, the rising sun had just risen, and I was taking a boat to the southern waters of Yuyun Zhonghai. Unexpectedly, as soon as I turned around, I saw a Zhenwutang senior brother who was also paddling towards me on a boat. Just as I was about to say hello, I saw that
A man raised a crossbow and shot at me."
Speaking of this, Li Dazhi couldn't help but sigh.