The giant ship sailed on the calm sea.
After the sea fog was blown away by the wind, only the big and small islands were in sight.
The cold wind was biting, Yu Shengyan stood at the bow of the boat, his eyes looking into the distance.
Miss Fu and the leader of Yuda have always been inseparable. People in the world are used to their appearance in pairs, but suddenly the leader is left standing alone, which is really puzzling.
Yu Shengyan knew that Fu Wanqing was drinking and having fun in the cabin.
Miss Fu is not a person who is willing to be lonely. To her, she is nothing at all, thinking secretly in her heart, a sigh full of regret overflowed from her lips involuntarily.
Fu Wanqing got angry easily, but her anger came and went quickly, only this time, it lasted for two days, maybe even longer.
A lone seagull skimmed across the water, Yu Shengyan suddenly flew towards an off-string arrow, only to see a flash of white shadow, she returned to the boat again, holding a small and delicate seagull in her hand. A golden arrow, the word "Fu" is engraved on the arrow. She lowered her head and smiled, and with a wave of her hand, she threw the golden arrow into the sea.
"Sister Yu." A low voice called.
Yu Shengyan turned around and saw the confused Guo Ju leaning against the railing with a wine gourd. "Sister Fu is angry, what's the matter between you?"
"It's okay." Yu Shengyan responded lightly.
"Sister Yu, you don't seem to want to talk to me?" Guo Ju took a sip of his wine, chuckled, and asked, "Are you drinking?"
Yu Shengyan shook his head lightly.
With a sound of "bang," the wine gourd in Guo Ju's hand shattered, and the aroma of the wine mixed with the salty sea breeze.
A sword, a fast sword, was not aimed at Guo Ju, but aimed at Yu Shengyan's heart.
The one holding the sword was a middle-aged man in a light blue Taoist robe, his face was condensed, and his eyes were full of hatred. Among the disciples of the Diancang sect, when did such a Taoist priest come? Guo Ju's reaction was quick, she turned over and drew out the soft sword, entangled the Taoist's sword like a swimming snake. With a wave of his hand, the Taoist drew another sword from his sleeve and stabbed at Yu Shengyan. The sword went straight forward, as if it would not retreat until it reached its goal.
It is far from enough to kill Yu Shengyan with a sword, and the Taoist obviously knows this.
He has two hands, one pair of legs, and can issue four swords.
His sword is very sharp, and his sword is also very fast.
Yu Sheng's smoke moved, she left the position where she was standing, and was forced to retreat by the oncoming long sword. As long as she draws the sword, these are nothing, but Yu Shengyan is a person who refuses to draw the sword easily. Her pair of fleshy palms are hard to compare with a sword that cuts iron like mud. Taoist is not alone, he has a helper, and that helper has already entangled Guo Ju at this time.
Almost everyone was drunk and dreaming in that cabin.
There are only swords and swords on the cold and silent deck.
The long sword is like a poisonous snake that twists its body to track the enemy.
Yu Shengyan had retreated from the bow to the stern, and her eyes fell on the raised sail.
"Sister Yu, draw your sword!" Guo Ju turned around and shouted.
Yu Shengyan's eyes darkened.
Is the Hidden Sword used to kill the heart, to kill other people's heart, or to kill one's own heart
How many years ago did the Hidden Sword come out of its sheath for the last time
Moss grew on the stele, and the heavy rain washed away the yellow leaves and the red blood.
"The thing I regret the most in my life is committing crimes in vain. Remember, you are not allowed to kill people unless you have to. There is no one under the Hidden Sword, and you will see blood when you draw the sword. You are not allowed to use the sword casually. "
"You are indifferent by nature, so it stands to reason that you shouldn't be involved in disputes between the rivers and lakes, but the world is unpredictable."
"I have been tortured for so many years, you don't have any taboos, do it, and I will be freed as soon as possible."
"I don't ask you anything, I just ask you to take good care of Kexin, she, she is a miserable person, and her temperament will harm her."
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Withdrawing from the memory, the person has already skimmed on the sail, holding the rope above it tightly, and the sword of the Taoist is already pointing at the heart. Yu Shengyan clamped a sword between her fingers, she turned sideways, a strand of hair fell off the thin blade, and was bitten by her. At this time, the sword on the Taoist's feet has been passed from bottom to top. Yu Shengyan slapped the sword with his palm so that it collided with another long sword that was rushing up obliquely. With a ding dong, The two long swords fell straight to the ground. A gust of cold wind came from behind, and a strong murderous aura swept over the sky, and the man escaped from Guo Ju's grasp.
Yu Shengyan sighed softly.
She still didn't draw the sword.
"I really don't know what you are insisting on!" A low reprimand came, followed by a scream. Yu Shengyan looked at the Taoist priest in front of him with a distorted face as if he had seen a ghost.
The Taoist couldn't take back his sword, and in an instant, he made a decision, and swept towards the sea like a light and shadow. His qinggong is very good, but he is fast, Fu Wanqing's movements are faster. The long sword brought out a ray of sharpness, and the Taoist screamed fiercely, his legs were cut off in unison, and fell bloody on the board of the ship.
The people in the cabin were finally alarmed, and when they came out, they saw this bloody scene. Of the two middle-aged Taoists, one had both arms severed and the other lost both legs. Fu Wanqing's smile was very cold, she stretched out her hand and slowly wiped the blood on the long sword, she chuckled and asked, "A disciple of the Diancang Sect?"
The Taoist was sweating coldly in pain. Hearing Fu Wanqing's question, he spat on the ground and cursed: "Fu Wanqing, witch! As the daughter of President Fu, you just don't want to fight against the enemy. You are still hanging out with the leader of the Demon Cult! Where did you get the reputation of the Chivalrous Villa! This Yu Shengyan is the leader of the Demon Cult. Aren’t you going to deal with the followers of the Demon Cult? Why don’t you attack this demon girl now? - Desperate rabble! Cowards!"
Fu Wanqing clapped her hands and said with a smile, "Good scolding, really good scolding." She glanced at the group of Jiang Hu people who were hesitant, smiled coquettishly, and asked, "Didn't you hear what this Taoist said? ? Why don't you do it?"
"This... this... Miss Yu is a good person. She is just the daughter of the previous leader. Apart from this identity, there is nothing wrong with it. We are chivalrous people, how can we kill innocent people indiscriminately?"
"That's right, Miss Yu is innocent, she didn't do anything to offend us Jianghu people."
"A bunch of bastards! Trash!" the Taoist cursed viciously.
Shen Shengyi glanced at Fu Wanqing, and said lightly: "These two people are not from the Cang faction, I don't know how they got into this giant ship."
"Who sent this to sow discord, who sent to make trouble?" Immediately, someone yelled violently, and with a few slaps, the slap was mercilessly thrown on the Taoist's face. "Who! Who ordered it? If you refuse to tell, I'll throw you into the sea to feed the fish!"
The boat was very lively. Amidst the noisy noise, Fu Wanqing had already grabbed Yu Shengyan's wrist and pulled her into the cabin. She stopped smiling, and her face was gloomy, like the scene of dark clouds before a storm is approaching. "You don't want to kill people because you don't want to use your sword? You don't kill others, but there are many people who want to kill you! Since you are so unwilling, why don't you just abolish your own martial arts? If you don't want to use your sword, There is no chance to even hurt someone!" Fu Wanqing pushed Yu Shengyan onto the couch, said with a sneering smile. There was a fire in her heart, if she didn't let it out, she would fall into madness sooner or later.
Yu Shengyan supported the quilt with his hands, and said with a faint smile: "This is a good idea."
"You!" Fu Wanqing pointed at Yu Shengyan, her hands trembling all the time, she suddenly didn't know what to say.
Alienated and indifferent, Yu Shengyan will always look like this!
Unknowingly, she took this person too seriously, and Fu Wanqing felt a sense of crisis in her heart. She quickly suppressed her anger and showed a bright smile. She knelt down on Yu Shengyan's body, pressed her shoulder with one hand, and brushed a strand of her hair with the other. Broken hair. On the side of Yu Shengyan's ear, there was a very faint bloodstain. Fu Wanqing leaned over and licked it, and finally bit her earlobe, and said with a smile: "I don't want you to get hurt, of course I don't care about you. I want to be with you." You compete with swords. Even if you die, you can only die in the hands of me, Fu Wanqing."
Yu Shengyan blinked and said softly, "I understand."
Anger flashed from Fu Wanqing's eyes, and she sneered and said, "It's good that you understand, I hope Yu Shengyan when you compete with me is a complete Yu Shengyan without a trace of damage!"
"I won't compete with you."
This is probably the sentence that Fu Wanqing heard the most from Yu Shengyan.
The gushing anger could no longer be suppressed, Fu Wanqing bit Yu Shengyan's face hard until his mouth was filled with the smell of blood, but the man remained motionless, not even making a sound. . Feeling angry and frustrated at the same time, when Fu Wanqing raised her eyes, she saw Yu Shengyan looking at her intently. That look seemed to have a mysterious demagogic power that made her heart tremble.
Fu Wanqing kissed Yu Shengyan's eyes, a kiss as light as a butterfly's wings, purely without any teasing.
Fu Wanqing hugged Yu Shengyan, and said through gritted teeth: "You really make me difficult, I love you and hate it at the same time!"