Zhou Hao thoughtfully said, "There is a possibility, but Sha Xiuzhu is even more suspicious. He just killed you, maybe he regarded you as a scapegoat."
Yuan Jinxia felt aroused in her heart, bowed and said, "At this point, I thank you for helping you just now."
"Haha, just don't bother me anymore!"
Yuan Jinxia suddenly said with a bitter face: "I dare not! By the way, can you teach me to point acupoints?"
Zhou Hao glanced at Yuan Jinxia: "You have few internal strengths and mixed skills, and you may not be able to hold on if you teach you the techniques."
Yuan Jinxia said with a bitter face: "The internal skills I learned are the great Xuan Sutra taught by my master. I heard that they are only a third-rate in the world. Moreover, I may have poor qualifications. I practiced with Yang Yue, but my skills are still not as good as him."
Good guy, if you lose one, it's so much different. If it were the "Taixuan Jing" would be awesome.
Zhou Hao: "Did you see the body movement I used when fighting just now?"
Yuan Jinxia said with envy: "When I see it, it's like dancing. Those people can't touch the corner of your clothes even with their swords."
Zhou Hao: "That is called Lingbo Weibu, which is a body technique derived from the sixty-four hexagrams of Zhouyi. It has the magic of seeking good and avoiding bad luck. What is important is that it is light skills, and it is also a body technique that can accumulate internal strength. Do you want to learn it?"
Yuan Jinxia nodded repeatedly and said expectantly: "Would you like to teach me?"
Zhou Hao smiled and said, "This is my unique light skills. You can teach you, but you can't teach anyone until I allow it?"
"I understand, I understand!"
"Okay, investigate the case first, and I will teach you when you solve the case and find the birthday gift!"
Yuan Jinxia said happily: "No problem!" She was very confident in solving the case.
Once she learns this body technique and adds her pistol, her strength will be improved to a higher level.
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The night is covered with clouds and there is no star in the sky.
Everyone came to the deck.
The guards gathered together, and there were thirty-six people in total.
Yang Yue and Yang Chengwan also came out.
General Wang Chan reported to Zhou Haohui: "Brother Zhongyong, my guards are all here."
Zhou Hao glanced at these crooked people, even Yuan Jinxia could not beat, and was probably not as good as those of several powerful escort agencies.
"Sir, let me do it!" Yuan Jinxia volunteered.
In order to learn peerless light skills, she must perform hard this time.
Zhou Hao nodded in agreement.
Yuan Jinxia observed each guard and found some wax oil on Sha Xiuzhu's shoes.
Sha Xiuzhu's wrist has been processed and now it has been bandaged.
Apart from his slightly pale face, there was nothing serious about it.
She stepped forward and patted Sha Xiuzhu and said, "Brother, you're practicing well!"
Sha Xiuzhu squeezed out a smile: "It's too much!"
Boom! There was a sudden thunder and lightning in the sky.
Yang Chengwan: "The storm is coming!"
As if responding to his words, the storm suddenly blew and the hull began to shake violently.
General Wang Shen shouted: "Quick! Remove the sails!"
His guards were busy standing up.
Yuan Jinxia asked Yang Yue to send his master Yang Chengwan back to the cabin first.
She herself stayed on the deck with Zhou Hao and Cen Fu and watched the guards busy.
"The ghost ship is here!" a crew member shouted in horror.
The guards were very calm.
But several crew members who have been running on the boat all year round were frightened and looked like earthy.
A crew member ran to Zhou Hao to report, and reported with an ugly face: "Sir, the ghost ship is here!"
Zhou Hao said inexplicably: "What kind of ghost ship?" He did see a huge sailboat approaching at this moment.
Is there any Black Pearl number above Neijiang?
Captain Jack will have to wait for forty or fifty years before he is born.
If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. Is it a ghost ship? Or someone has to investigate and find out.
"According to legend, seven hundred years ago, this water area was Bianzhou, the fief of Houliang. Zhu Yougui was assassinated on the ship by his subordinate Feng Tingyan. Since then, the ship has been wandering in this water area and appears every few years. Any ship he encounters will be cursed. I heard that the blood of the ghost ship soaked the entire water area last time. Sir, let's turn around and go back! It will be too late if you don't run!"
Zhou Hao said in a deep voice: "I am a court official, with the luck of the court, and I have a strong and righteous spirit in my heart. Let me see what this ghost ship is!"
He said, jumped up to the bow of the ship, and the ghost ship in front was approaching.
I looked at the faint green on the sails, and there was no one on the boat, and there was a silence and weirdness.
Zhou Hao pinched his magic tricks and stroked his eyes and opened the sky eyes.
I instantly saw the true appearance of the ghost ship.
The above is indeed very yin energy, but there are no ghosts. As expected, there will be no ghosts in this world.
"Sir, it is rumored that the ghost ship will devour living people and will always be ghost slaves in the ghost ship. Be careful!" the crew member shouted.
"There is also this setting? It turns out that it is not the Black Pearl, but the flying Dutchman." Zhou Hao complained in his heart.
Cen Fu followed Zhou Hao and jumped to the bow of the ship.
Everyone else was so scared that they hid.
The hull shook violently, and Zhou Hao stood at the bow and didn't support anything, but his body was still motionless.
Cen Fu looked admiring behind him, and he had to hold on to the rope net now.
"Sir!" Yuan Jinxia shouted.
She also wanted to come to the bow of the boat, but she couldn't stand when she walked to the middle of the deck.
It’s not right to move forward, nor to retreat.
Zhou Hao flew to the deck and hugged Yuan Jinxia's slender waist, and Yuan Jinxia also hugged his waist.
Then Zhou Hao took her and flew directly to the bow of the ship.
After landing, Yuan Jinxia still hugged Zhou Hao's waist tightly.
Zhou Hao mercilessly pulled away her hand, and Yuan Jinxia could only hold the mast next to her.
"Cen Fu, go and have someone put the anchor down!"
"yes!"
The ghost ship was slowly approaching the official ship, and Yuan Jinxia held the mast and said, "Sir, what should I do now?"
Zhou Hao: "I want to go to the ghost ship to take a look."
Yuan Jinxia: "I'll go too! But how can we get there?"
Now the ghost ship is at least 100 meters away from the official ship. You can't swim over, right?
Zhou Hao: "Hold me!"
"Ah?" Yuan Jinxia was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said with a hint: "Sir..."
Ah—Before she finished speaking, Zhou Hao flew up with her belt.
Yuan Jinxia subconsciously hugged Zhou Hao's waist again.
Looking at the surging waves below, Yuan Jinxia murmured: "This is not light skills, this is flying!"
Indeed, it is not easy to fly directly for more than 100 meters without landing.
In just one breath, the two fell on the deck of the ghost ship.
Yuan Jinxia stood firm and let go of Zhou Hao and complained: "Sir, can you say it in advance if you want to fly? I'm so mentally prepared."
Zhou Hao ignored him and focused on the deck, which was covered with red liquid.
It looks weird and cunning, but it is actually not a bloody spot because there is no smell of blood.
Haha, this means that people are doing it.
If it is really a sneaky one, even if it doesn’t use real blood, it can affect people’s cognition and make people think that the blood is in front of them.
Yuan Jinxia said in horror with pale face: "So much blood? How many people have died!"
Chapter completed!