Yang Sixian and Li Chenan boarded a small fishing boat.

The one who rowed the oar was a middle-aged man wearing a straw raincoat and a straw hat.

The small fishing boat left the dock and quickly chased the passenger ship where Liu Zhuo and others were.

Yang Sixian and Li Chenan stood at the bow of the boat holding an umbrella, looking ahead, standing in front of the wind, not caring about the clothes on their bodies being soaked by the rain.

In just half a stick of incense, the shadows of three large ships appeared on the river surface of the misty and rain.

It was indeed the backup plan set up by Yang Sixian. The two big ships, one left and one right, did not approach the passenger ship Liu Zhuo was riding.

They are walking in the same direction, maintaining a distance of about twenty or thirty feet, which is exactly the range that the bow and arrow can effectively cover.

"It would be even better if the rain stopped." Li Chenan muttered.

Yang Sixian grinned: "I think it's better to get bigger!"

“Why?”

"I don't like too bloody scenes," he looked up at the gloomy sky. "Of course, it's better to do such things without anyone noticing!"

"If it was noon at sunset and the lake was calm, the heads were poked out of the water and were shot by countless arrow feathers... It was so tragic. If you had nightmares at night, it would be better to die in a daze in this heavy rain!"

Li Chenan was speechless.

He headed to the ship in the middle.

Half an hour passed.

The ship has reached the center of the lake.

suddenly!

The ship seemed to have become a little lower, and there were still screams of a woman on the ship.

The rain was too heavy to hear clearly, but something must have happened on that ship.

"It's going to sink."

"I brought two masters in the water and had already climbed outside the boat. You, the rain was too heavy, perfectly covering up the sound of their boats... Someone started to jump into the river, and the next time was when shooting arrows at them on both sides, it was a pity that I didn't know."

The ship was indeed sinking.

There are indeed people on the boat diving.

There seemed to be arrow feathers shot out from the two ships on both sides.

"This time, Liu Zhuo was buried at the bottom of the lake and became the food in the mouths of the fish."

Yang Sixian nodded, "But in the end we have to go back."

"Snap up the body?"

"Well, seeing is true."

Unfortunately, Yang Sixian didn't see anything happening in the water.

Of course, Li Chenan didn't see him, but he believed that Liu Zhuo was escaping.

Another half an hour passed.

The ship completely sank.

The arrow feathers on the two ships on both sides seemed to have stopped.

The rain has become much smaller at this moment.

The small fishing boat leaned towards the big ship on the left, and put down the hanging basket on the big ship. Li Chenan and Yang Sixian boarded the big ship.

"Get into the water and bring all the bodies up!"

With Yang Sixian's order, Li Chenan saw about thirty men in black jumping into the water on the large ship.

Then twenty or thirty people jumped off the big ship on the right.

They are all proficient in water!

Li Chenan felt puzzled, where did Yang Sixian find these fifty or sixty people who understand water?

Of course, you can't ask this.

He accompanied Yang Sixian to stand on the side of the ship carefully.

As time passed, those who went into the water really caught corpses in white clothes.

Finally, there was a corpse wearing a green robe.

Yang Sixian squatted in front of the corpse, but frowned because there were many arrows inserted into the face of the corpse!

"He's so unlucky?"

"Is he Liu Zhuo?"

Yang Sixian asked twice in succession, and Li Chenan squatted beside him and carefully said, "It's hard to tell...but his figure is the same."

After saying this, Li Chenan looked up at the lake and said, "Old Yang, the lake is extremely wide. If Liu Zhuo was not dead... he would not have swam so far!"

Yang Sixian stood up for a moment, looked at the misty lake, and after a few breaths, he said a few words: "Do you do this!"

"Drop these bodies and feed them to the fish!"

"Let's go, go back."

The big ship was docked, and Wu Xichen had already driven the carriage to the dock. The two got on the carriage. Wu Xichen waved the whip in his hand and drove towards Guangling City.

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...

In the past three days, Linfengdu disappeared more than a dozen gangsters.

The death of a few people in this mixed place did not attract much attention, and even the people from the Four Seas Gang and Huanxi Hall had long been accustomed to this.

On this day, no one noticed that the two big ships that appeared in the heavy rain were not the ships at this pier. After completing the mission, the two ships sailed north.

Of course, no one noticed that in the heavy rain, there was a group of people in the lake, crossing the wide lake with reed poles exposed to the water in their mouths and reaching the other side of the lake.

There was a pleasure boat parked on that side!

It was the pleasure boat that Zhongli Ruoshui rode on on March 3rd.

Of course, Zhongli Ruoshui is not on it. On it is Zhongli Ruoshui's father Zhongli Su!.

Li Chenan and Yang Sixian returned to Zhuyu Xiaozhu.

The rain has stopped, and the smoke and waves on the lake are vast.

Sitting in the pavilion by the lake, Yang Sixian looked at Huaping Lake with a serious expression and frowned.

"How could Zhongli Mansion have something to do with the White-Clothing Alliance?"

He murmured to himself and said, "Fan Taohua... She is from Songshan Sword Academy. Could it be that some disciples in Songshan Sword Academy have joined the White-Clothing Alliance?"

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Li Chenan, "Do you know the White Clothing Alliance?"

Li Chenan shook his head and nodded again, "I have heard of such a name, but the boy doesn't know anything about it."

"This is normal, because the White Clothing Alliance is very mysterious. The Yulong Society is also looking for the leader of the White Clothing Alliance, and has no idea yet."

Li Chenan asked in confusion: "I heard that this White-Clothing Alliance is against the Imperial City Department... Our Yulong Association and the White-Clothing Alliance should be a good water and not a river. Why do you want to find the White-Clothing Alliance?"

Yang Sixian smiled slightly, "Of course I hope to cooperate. If Yulong wants to go to the next level, he must overthrow the Imperial City Department. But under the management of Changsun Jinghong over the years, the Imperial City Department has become increasingly powerful!"

"Changsun Jinghong is amazing. He won many masters from the martial arts world without showing off. Originally, Prime Minister Ji hoped that the Yulong Association could work hand in hand with the Imperial City Department, but the old thing Changsun Jinghong was ungrateful and wanted to destroy the Yulong Association!"

"Now Li Jingshi is no longer a concern, and the Yulong Association can free up his hands to compete with the Imperial City Secret... If the White Clothing Alliance can be conquered, the Yulong Association's chances of winning will be greater!"

Li Chenan understood, and bowed and said seriously: "Boy will take this matter to heart. If he meets the people from the White-Clothing Alliance, he will definitely get to know him."

"Well... Actually, you can ask Fan Taohua after you go to Kyoto!"

"Okay, Mr. Yang, if I go to Kyoto, in front of Mrs. Fan, I will explain to her... What I mean is that I have to tell Mrs. Fan that I joined the Yulong Society to become an undercover agent in Zhongli's mansion and to facilitate information about the Yulong Society."

"Otherwise, with Mrs. Fan's personality, the boy was worried that he would be killed by Fan Taohua with a sword as soon as he stepped into the gate of the Marquis of Dingguo's Mansion!"

Yang Sixian laughed, "What can I remind you is that pedaling on two boats will usually capsize!"

"You must be firm in your position!"

"Kid remember!"

Just as the two were chatting, footsteps came from the corridor.

Li Chenan turned his head and came Wen Xiaowan.

Wen Xiaowan held an account book in her hand. When she walked to more than meter away from Li Chen'an and the other two, Yang Sixian turned her head and Wen Xiaowan saw Yang Sixian's face.

She paused, her heart tightened, and her eyes fell on her feet.

She stood beside Li Chenan and whispered: "This is the income and expenditure of Ningxiangguan, you."

From the corner of her eyes, she glanced at Yang Sixian again.

Yang Sixian kept staring at Wen Xiaowan.
Chapter completed!