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CHAPTER 163 - DISCIPLINES(2/2)

The two young players determined this idea almost at the same time.

Feng Nishang did this just to get them out of the Jinling Imperial City and not to share the pie in the Jinling Imperial City. But how is this possible! They have been planning for many years, why? How could they let their previous efforts flow east because of a small anomaly!

"She is a big threat to us, and we must catch her this time!" The two young players did not doubt that if they did not give up on the idea of ​​sharing the pie, Feng Nishang would throw the long whip on their heads in the next moment, and for this reason, she must find out her plan.

In between, Feng Nishang's actions did not stop for a moment. She appeared in a brothel and accurately found the target person. Then, in full view of everyone, she whipped the man who was having fun with the famous prostitute and bloomed.

Feng Nishang looked around the trembling prostitutes in the room, and then passed by the men who were so scared that they hid behind the prostitutes. A sarcastic smile appeared on her cold face. She turned her head leisurely and asked: "The first time you have seen a dead person?"

The prostitutes shook their heads immediately. These days, the dead are the most common.

Feng Nishang unintentionally made things difficult for this group of women who made a living for survival. As for the men hiding behind prostitutes, she could not get her second glance.

After jumping down from the wide open window, Feng Nishang fell into Ye Wu's arms.

Ye Wu helped Feng Nishang sit down, and then rowed the oars in the other direction.

The demonic monster who followed Mr. Ning's instructions in the water was both afraid and curious about Feng Nishang, and he only dared to hide in the boat and whisper.

The boat was not moving forward very quickly.

The Qinhuai River, covered with golden sunshine, is vast, and the wide river surface extends in countless directions. Each direction can lead to an ending. However, you have to go over and see the sorrows and joys of each ending in person before you can experience it.

Ye Wu's hand was always shaking the oars, and Feng Nishang didn't seem to care where Ye Wu brought the boat. She just lowered her head lightly, soaked the long whip in the water, and carefully washed the mottled blood on the long whip with the clear river water.

A scent of fragrance came from the wind in the air, and Feng Nishang could vaguely recognize that this was the pastry that had just been cooked in her favorite shop.

Feng Nishang put away the cleaned long whip, held her cheek and thought about the names of a few pastries. When she was young, her tense nerves relaxed like this.

She reached out and gently tweaked the cool Qinhuai River water. Perhaps because she knew that the ending was about to come, she actually had the intention to play.

The plain white fingertips were stained with clear water droplets. Feng Nishang lowered his head and poked a small bubble. Looking at the water elves who were emerging with a confused look, Feng Nishang couldn't help laughing in a low voice. These demons were so stupid that they were very cute.

In the Qinhuai River where the undercurrent was surging, another water elf struggled to avoid the pursuit of the squad. He finally returned to the clan, but he was still in fear.

The world today is really terrible.

Regardless of race, they kill each other, evil spirits and sins coexist.

Chaos and crazy.

Land, water, sky, and wherever they see are their battle places.

Every breath has a smell of blood.

The boat swayed along the river, and every time it stopped, it brought a new round of killing. Then, from day to night, the starlight in the sky replaced the golden light of the sun. Only the bloody aura that permeated the air never stopped.

Feng Nishang did not deliberately conceal his whereabouts, and being discovered was expected.

The ships that were rushing around, the murderous officers and soldiers standing on the bows, the Jinyiwei also pulled their bows on the strings, and there were even some casual boats from the foreigners.

At this time, a group of people seemed to have reached an unprecedented tacit understanding, whether it is a sword, a sword, or a spell, all of which point to a small boat in the Qinhuai River.

The situation is not good.

However, Feng Nishang did not intend to stop the warmth of the boating in the river with Ye Wu.

Just clean up those who are coming in full force.

Anyway, there are some guys who are going to die at her hands, so there is nothing to show mercy.

On the contrary, she also thanked these idiots who voluntarily ran into her.

Feng Nishang looked at the approaching cold lights, and she stood up and walked to the bow of the boat. The blood-colored whip was now suspended in front of her. She looked back: "Ye Wu."

Ye Wu nodded gently.

The tiny stream of light overflowed from the hands of each person and demon. Under the contract, they felt the most straightforward thoughts between each other. Eight dark green talismans flew out from Feng Nishang's sleeves, and then she held the long whip tightly and injected her own Taoist power.

Eight talismans suppress all directions, and a long whip kills a way out.

The moment the long whip fell into the water, Ye Wu burst out with all his strength, and the demonic power attached to the long whip and the fellow force was tightly entangled, smashing into the river with a thunderous force.

With a "bang", the Qinhuai River seemed to be divided into two halves.

Ye Wu's barrier was completely released at this moment.

Feng Nishang looked at the feather arrow talisman blocked outside the barrier and nodded with satisfaction. Then she felt something warm liquid mixed with the cool river water sliding down from her fingertips. When she raised her hand, she found that her forearm was scratched by a runny arrow.

Ye Wu frowned and wanted to treat her injuries, while Feng Nishang held his hand a little excitedly. Her most clear black eyes flowed with excited waves. She looked at the chaotic Qinhuai River and said hurriedly: "Let's go to the Qinhuai Yunkou."

So when the river level was stable, the pursuers looked at the empty water surface in a daze.

Where is the person? Where is the boat? Where has it gone?

Isn’t it just that you are caught in the rapids and even if you capsize, there should be residue.

How did this happen that people and boats disappeared out of thin air?

Two young players waiting for good news heard the news and tacitly turned the table over.
Chapter completed!
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