Listening to the two people talking quietly, Wei He felt a little enlightened.
He didn't expect to meet Song Shixiong and his daughter here. Moreover, these two people were actually framed and had to flee overseas.
pity
He is not a holy mother. He has helped Liu Chengxi before in Dayue. People need to help themselves instead of relying on external forces this time.
Therefore, Wei He will not take action this time, but plans to see how the two of them can get out of the predicament.
The little affection between Song Shixiong and him had already been exhausted by the previous help.
Song Shixiong now is just a stranger to him.
Wei He didn't move, and a few of the others heard the slightest movement, so naturally they didn't move.
Everyone sweeps the snow in front of their own door and doesn't care about the frost on other people's tiles. Anyone who walks outside will understand this truth.
The ship kept moving forward, riding the wind and waves.
Not long after, the sky gradually turned into the afternoon, and the wind and waves became slightly weaker. The bumping of the ship became more stable.
Liu Chengxi did not take his father back to the cabin, but ate, drank and rested on the deck.
Even if the wind and waves splash like raindrops on the deck, I don't care.
After the two of them ate, drank and rested, Liu Chengxi stood up and began to slowly practice a set of boxing techniques on the deck in a meticulous manner.
This set of boxing techniques is extremely exquisite, with both offensive and defensive moves. The technique is so powerful that you can tell at a glance that he is from a well-known and upright family.
It's just that although Liu Chengxi's moves are skillful, Liu Chengxi's movements lack the strength and speed they should have.
Wei He took one look at it and was too lazy to pay attention to it anymore. He closed his eyes and rested his mind.
He didn't go back to his room, he just sat cross-legged on the deck.
Compared with the stuffy air in the room, the deck is more comfortable.
As for the raindrops from the sea water, these are all isolated by its protective power, so don't worry about it.
Wei He simply closed his eyes and rested his mind.
According to the itinerary, it would take at least three days for them to reach their destination.
Not long after he closed his eyes.
Liu Chengxi is still practicing martial arts, but as time goes by, her martial arts practice has become slightly more spiritual.
Strange spirituality.
She obviously didn't have the proper speed and strength, but Liu Chengxi's diligent understanding and practice of martial arts made her reach a strange state without even realizing it.
It was this state that made her always feel that she should not give up.
It is not that I have no potential in martial arts.
So she kept persevering and looking for any way she could find her own way.
At this moment, if Wei He could open his eyes and take a look, he would be surprised to find out.
The special realm that Liu Chengxi has mastered is clearly the martial arts realm that he has practiced hard for a long time to no avail.
Not only that, after Liu Chengxi practiced for a while, he actually changed his palm technique.
This palm technique was made light and fast by her, and it also had a certain kind of special spirituality. It was another spirituality that was completely different from that of real flowing water.
However, Wei He closed his eyes at this time, and there were not many stowaways on the other boats. Pay attention here, and it is difficult to see the mystery.
At this time, Wei He was quietly cultivating the Burning Heaven Skill and thinking about his next route.
He planned to arrive at Gray Male Island first and then transfer there to find the location of the Miyun Beast.
The ship kept sailing forward until evening.
Finally, the smooth sailing trip turned into trouble.
In the endless sea area directly ahead, on the blue sea, there was a huge iron-clad ship with a length of more than fifty meters.
A military flag with white flowers on a black background hung on the ship.
There are also some crude naval guns on the side of the opponent's ship.
"Pirates Bailan! It's pirates Bailan!!" The ship's bow held a monocular far away. When he saw the military flag, he jumped up in fright and his scalp went numb.
"Damn it, how could Bailan pirates appear here!? Aren't they always operating in the middle of Far Greece!?" Sweat suddenly flowed down the forehead of the bow of the ship.
On the deck of the ship, both sailors and stowaways looked solemn and nervous as they looked towards the opposite ship.
Wei He's face was calm under the mask, and he looked at the other people around him.
He noticed that Song Shixiong and his daughter seemed not surprised when they saw the pirates coming. Although they were nervous, they were far less panicked than the others.
The ships on both sides gradually approached, and soon, when the distance was only a few hundred meters, the pirate ship stopped.
Several small boats got off the boat and quickly approached this direction.
Soon, a hook was thrown out from the small boat along the side of the ship, and each of the strong blond and brown-haired foreign pirates climbed up one after another along the hook line.
The leader was a burly man wearing a white turban, holding a rapier in one hand, and wearing gray knickerbockers and a black vest.
"Good afternoon, dear people of Big Moon, you can call me Baron Marcus."
The strong man with brown hair and blue eyes bowed politely to everyone, looking quite polite.
"Welcome to robbery time. Now, please take out all your belongings and put them on the deck in front of you.
You have to move quickly, otherwise, I don't mind leaving a few bloody holes on your foreheads."
Marcus smiled and said quite murderous words in a gentle tone.
His blue eyes, like sharp swords, scanned the many sailors and stowaways on the deck one by one.
Especially on the bow of the ship and the stowaways, I paused a lot.
Obviously they also know that those sailors are not very rich, and the real rich are the bowmen and stowaways.
"Dear Baron Marcus, you can't do this. We have paid the tolls in advance. We have already paid the sea tolls of the Bailan Pirates to Lord Binlu!" The bowman obviously wanted to argue a few words.
Whoosh!
In an instant, a blue sword light flashed past.
Suddenly, a blood hole the size of an eyeball appeared on the forehead of the bow.
He opened his eyes wide and lay back on the ground. The bow of the boat, which had been relatively peaceful along the way, died like this in front of everyone.
Some of the female relatives on the boat let out suppressed exclamations, but they were quickly suppressed and no one dared to scream randomly.
Several of the henchmen on the bow stood up angrily, but they were immediately stabbed to the ground by Marcus with a stabbing sword in his hand.
Wei He looked carefully at the stabbing sword in Marcus' hand, a little curious.
At such a close distance, he could clearly feel the powerful force and speed that instantly erupted from the muscles and skin of Marcus's hand when he drew his sword.
But the thickness, shape and dimensions of the opponent's muscles obviously made it impossible for him to explode with such speed and power.
This Marcus seems to be using an unknown force that is different from Zhenjin to push his stabbing sword to attack.
This strange power is a special system that Wei He has never seen before, which makes him very interested.
But just as he was observing carefully, Marcus had slowly walked up to Song Shixiong and his daughter.
"Good afternoon, both of you. It's a pleasure to meet you two again." Marcus seemed to know Song Shixiong.
"Now, please hand over the Qianqintu. In view of our past friendship, I allow you to stay and leave alone in a small boat."
Marcus smiled brightly.
"Above the vast sea here, as long as we don't tell, and the others don't tell, no one will know that you are not dead, but just escaped."
"Marcus didn't expect it." Song Shixiong naturally wouldn't believe the other party's promise easily. He had dealt with Marcus more than once before.
I know him quite well.
But he never expected to see Marcus under such circumstances.
"Can Marcus give me the truth? Who asked you to come?" Song Shixiong stood up with a wry smile.
"And, as far as I know, the nearby sea area already belongs to the Xuanmiao Sect, right?" he added.
"You're right." Marcus smiled, "If you are looking for someone from the Xuan Miao Sect, then maybe you can meet them after you get on the boat."
"What do you mean!?" Song Shixiong was stunned.
Bang!
Suddenly, he was slapped on the head by the other party, and his whole body flew out and hit the side of the ship.
"Dad!" Liu Chengxi screamed and rushed to check the injury, but someone beside Marcus kicked her sideways and struck her waist like lightning.
Liu Chengxi tried hard to dodge, but the speed difference was too big and he couldn't dodge at all.
Bang!
She was also kicked out and fell heavily on the deck.
Wow!
A mouthful of blood poured out of her mouth.
"It's really pitiful." Marcus smiled. "In fact, you don't need to think about the people of the Xuanmiao Sect that you have dealt with. The Xuanmiao Sect in the past was indeed able to deter the forces in the nearby sea area, but unfortunately their leader is not very good now.
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"Huh?" There was a crisp sound.
On the deck of the ship, a tall figure suddenly stood up.
Wei He's originally quiet expression changed slightly. He stood up and walked over to Marcus.
"You just said that Xuanmiao Sect is not good? What do you mean?"
"What do you mean?" Marcus glanced at Wei He and waved his rapier.
"The master alliance of Seracla, three royal swordsman masters came together to win consecutive battles. What you Yuanxi calls a master is nothing more than that."
"As early as in the previous battles, Yuan Xi's weakness has been exposed." Marcus's dark blue eyes met Wei He's eyes.
"My friend, do you have any objections to these?"
"" Wei He fell silent.
He had already lost contact with the sect before, and since he could only rely on the Demon Sect for communication, it was inconvenient to talk about some situations, and the contact became even weaker.
I just came back now, but I didn't expect that there was something wrong with the sect.
This made him feel a little incredible. After all, Xuanmiao Sect also has senior sister Yuan Duzi, the leader of the Taoist sect, sitting in charge. How could it be!?
"So, where is Yuan Duzi, the leader of the Xuanmiao Sect?" Wei He suddenly asked.
"Sect master? Their sect master has disappeared half a month ago." Marcus smiled.
"Missing!?"
Wei He clenched his palms unconsciously.
"So, how is Xuanmiao Sect doing now!?"
He suddenly took a step forward, his eyes tense.
Wei He could never have imagined that he would encounter and hear such things on his way back.
"Now?" Marcus laughed.
"Selakla's fleet spans the four seas and has defeated your Yuanxi fleet twice in a row. Now, your compatriots may be trying to please us, Selakla, and think of ways to make us stop."
He raised the rapier and stretched out his tongue to lightly lick the sword.
Bang!!!
Suddenly, a big hand pressed on his face, and an unimaginable force forced his whole body back and smashed him down.
Click!
The deck exploded, Marcus still had the rapier in his mouth, his teeth were broken, and blood flowed wildly.
With a crash, Marcus was picked up again.
"Who the hell are you!!?" His face was distorted and he stared at Wei He with inarticulate fear.
Wei He looked around and saw the frightened faces of the people around him.
The fear of the stowaways, the anger and fear of the pirates, and the shock and joy of Song Shixiong and his daughter.