There was chaos and noise in the cabin. People got up and cursed and dispersed the dust and mist. Many people didn't understand what happened and were immediately blown away by the violent wind. The terrible sound waves made their blood boil and their mouths and noses bleed.
"What are you doing! Who dares to destroy the boat? I will drag him to the sea to feed the fish."
"I'm tired of living! Do you understand the rules?"
"Do you know whose ship this is?"
A group of men hurried down from the deck, murderous.
"Unexpected, never happen again." Qin Ming shook off his sore and swollen hands and sat back on the floor.
The white tiger spit out the dead red-haired monkey and retreated to his side. His eyes were shining and he glared at the old man in front of him.
The old man was in shock. His right hand was shaking uncontrollably. He was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to lift it up. During the fist fight, he felt an explosive impact that shattered his finger bones, and a magical energy that instantly drained the life force from his fist. Now not only was the pain unbearable, but it also became Withered and old, like a dead hand.
"I...I'm fine..."
The old man's eyes were fierce and he glared at Qin Ming. Unexpectedly, he encountered a serious problem. He put away the body of the red-haired monkey and retreated to the side, admitting defeat.
"Be honest! If this ship is destroyed, we will all die in the sea." The men cursed and left the cabin.
The atmosphere in the cabin gradually recovered. They were all used to fighting and fighting, so they didn't resist too much. They muttered a few times and continued to do their own things. Of course, if two people with a lower level are fighting, they will definitely pounce on them and give them a blow to vent their dissatisfaction.
Several people at the Earth Martial Level were surprised. It was obvious that there was a huge difference in realm between the two, otherwise the old man would not have taken the risk, but the one who retreated turned out to be the one with a higher realm.
Qin Ming didn't notice anyone else's eyes, he held Bai Hu's neck and comforted him gently.
Bai Hu licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes still fierce as he stared at the old man sitting far away.
"Hey, look, who's here." A whistle suddenly sounded in the cabin. A group of men and women stood up as soon as they sat down, looking at the group of people walking in through the hatch with a half-smile.
Three men and one woman walked into the cabin. They stopped for a moment when they saw the group of people coming out to greet them. It seemed that they didn't expect to meet them here, but they still walked in on the wooden ladder and said indifferently: "Everywhere." It’s bad luck to meet you!”
"Don't talk like that. We are very happy to meet old friends on land. Come on, come on, have some drinks?" A rough man walked towards them carrying a wine jar, smiling heartily and enthusiastically.
"Go to hell! Don't disgust me! We don't know who you are?" the girl sneered in disgust.
"Back off! If you don't want to die, get away!" The man next to the girl raised his silver gun, put it on the strong man's neck, and stabbed forward until it reached his Adam's apple. The tip of the gun was cold and sharp, and he pushed the strong man back. Two steps.
"If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine!" the people behind the strong man yelled angrily.
The strong man waved his hand to stop, his smile did not diminish, he flicked the tip of the gun on his throat with his finger, and said with a smile: "Brother Guo, take the gun away first? If there is really blood, today may not end well."
"We don't offend the river. Don't follow us again." The man withdrew his silver gun and led his companions toward the cabin.
The strong man held the wine jar and suddenly asked: "Only the four of you are left? Where are the other three? Are they dead?"
The four people's expressions darkened, and without looking back, they walked through the lively crowd, walked into the cabin, and sat down diagonally opposite Qin Ming. When they sat down, the man holding the silver gun flashed a flash of pain between his brows, and his face turned slightly pale, but he suppressed it and showed no obvious signs.
The other three people subconsciously wanted to help, but he stopped them.
"They are Jueying!" Someone suddenly shouted, recognizing the identities of these four people.
"Jueying? Jueying is not seven people, seven people who are inseparable."
"Yes, it's Jueying. 'Dragon Spear' Guo Xiong, 'Red Scythe' Mengzhu, 'Chongzhu' Sun Ming, 'Broken Knife' Zhang Lie. Without the 'Blood Whip', there is still the strongest 'Shadow' Sword' and 'Dead Needle'!"
"What does Que mean? Dead?"
"Jueying! The famous hunter in the sea! I have never seen him in real life."
More and more people were alarmed and looked towards them. There are many 'hunter' groups in the sea area, and the number is very large. They are independent of various sects and organizations, and have their own survival and experience. They explore the sea, are lonely and free, and occasionally accept various dark tasks and earn high commissions. They are similar to mercenaries on land, but they are stronger and adhere to the creed of the 'Hunter'. And you can't just form a team to become a 'Hunter'. You need to be at least at the high level of Xuanwu Realm, and you have to complete hundreds of hunting missions before you can get your own badge and become a Hunter.
'Jueying' is a group of hunters in this sea area. From weak to powerful, from abject to strong, from unknown to famous, it only took them five years, and now they are all in the Earth Martial Realm!
Qin Ming listened to the discussion and began to look at them.
There was a sense of tenacity and stubbornness in their brows, their lips were slightly pursed, and they were always on alert.
The girl is holding a two-meter-long sickle in her hand. The handle is dark, covered with strips of cloth, and burning with blood. The sickle is half a meter long, blood-red, and exudes real blood. It is sharp and sharp, and is very eye-catching. .
She should be 'Red Scythe', Mengzhu.
The injured man sat cross-legged among the three of them. The silver spear lay flat on his legs. The silver light was flowing and the cold air was flowing. The tip of the spear was not straight, but curved, like a snake, filled with biting cold air.
This is 'Dragon Spear' Guo Xiong.
On the left side of Guo Xiong is a stocky man, with muscles all over his body that are exaggeratedly strong and bulging, making him look very bloated. Next to him is a two-meter-high stone pillar, which is covered with various cracks, all traces of battles. On the right is a silent and handsome man, but two ferocious scars on his face ruin his handsomeness. His hands are in his cuffs, each holding a cold knife.
They are 'Chongzhu' Sun Ming and 'Shattered Knife' Zhang Lie.
The four of them exuded blood from the inside out, a murderous aura formed from years of fighting. Their weapons are even more special, and they are not ordinary.
Guo Ming and the others ignored the looks from outsiders and sat there cross-legged, quietly recuperating.
At the beginning, people were very afraid of them and looked at them curiously. Most people saw Jueying for the first time and were somewhat excited. But not long after, someone discovered that something was wrong. Guo Ao and the others' breathing was not smooth, and their cold expressions were unnatural, as if they were injured.
The rough man carrying the wine jar was staring at them from beginning to end, and the corners of his mouth gradually turned into a cruel arc.
"set sail!"
A powerful horn sounded outside, returning to the pier and towards the tide. More than ten sea sharks appeared in front of the giant ship. Each one was more than ten meters long and looked very ferocious. They stirred up many whirlpools, tightened the chains, and dragged the giant ship towards the ocean. Blue water waves rise from the surface of the giant ship, covering the entire ship, almost blending into the ocean, covering its breath and preventing it from attracting powerful sea beasts in the ocean.
People on the deck breathed the moist air of the ocean, looked at the vast ocean, and felt its boundlessness. The scenery is beautiful, but no one is admiring it. Instead, they are nervous and vigilant. Navigation in the sea is not safe. If a beast attacks or the weather is bad, it is common for the ship to be destroyed and people to die.
The atmosphere in the cabin became lively again, but it was not as relaxed as it was at the beginning. Some people became nervous about the dangers of the ocean, and some people were secretly observing the 'Jueying'.
The strong man carrying the wine jar ordered the man next to him: "Go out and look around to see if the three of them, 'Shadow Sword', 'Jue Zhen' and 'Blood Whip' are on the boat. The others were ready and looked at me. Act.”