"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"

Three cannon shots were fired, and the golden drum shook the sky.

Zheng Gongcheng left four generals, Chen Guang, Yang Zu, Lin Fu, and Zhang Zai, to lead troops to guard Penghu. He also erected a flag on his ship, ordered the sails to be raised, and the anchor to be sailed directly to Treasure Island.

The warship cut through the waves, and the sea water was cut into long skirts.

Li Changzhou stood on the deck, his light silk robe and the white sails on the three masts filled with the sea breeze.

"I'm afraid it won't be peaceful on this journey." Yang Qinglan stood beside him, her black hair flying in the wind, as if she was going to ride on the wind.

"The soldiers have come to cover up the water and the earth. If it doesn't work, take action first. You have completed the task." Li Changzhou subconsciously placed his elbows on the side of the ship.

Yang Qinglan glanced at him, looking like a college student out for a trip.

"When you come to ancient times, you look a bit like ancient people." She said.

Li Changzhou straightened his back and put his hands behind his back.

"Relax, you are not a child in kindergarten."

Li Changzhou couldn't help but smile: "Close your little mouth; look at the blackboard with your little eyes; put your little hands behind your back, put your little feet together, one, two, three, four, five, seven, and see who can do it most neatly."

"It's great. Classmate Li Changzhou has a really good memory. There are little red flowers this week." Yang Qinglan also smiled.

"Having a good memory does not necessarily mean you have a little red flower. When I was in the first grade, there was a Chinese language test to see who could recite the most ancient poems. I couldn't recite a single poem. Every time someone else recited it, I would write it down silently and do it on the spot.

Memorize it again."

"Of course there is no little red flower in the first grade. Do you think you are still a kindergarten kid?"

"The Chinese teacher said I was dishonest and asked my classmates not to play with me."

The smile on Yang Qinglan's face disappeared and she frowned slightly: "Just say you are dishonest and ask your classmates not to play with you? Is there such a teacher?"

"Not every teacher is a good teacher." Li Changzhou said with a smile, "But this is the only one I met. Most of the other teachers are average, and there are some who are very good - there are good and bad people, and so on.

Occupation doesn’t matter.”

"Did your classmates still play with you at that time?"

"Forgot, I don't care about this, I don't take it to heart."

Yang Qinglan thought of Li Changzhou's life experience. She heard many things from Li Qianxia. This was the first time she heard Li Changzhou talk about his own affairs.

"I didn't play with my classmates when I was little," she said. "The teacher asked everyone to take the initiative to play with me."

"It would be great if we were in the same class!"

Yang Qinglan was not showing off, but wanted to share her childhood with him.

There was the sound of birds chirping overhead. Li Changzhou raised his head and saw several seabirds circling.

Since we can see seabirds, Treasure Island should not be far away.

Under the slogan of ‘increasing knowledge and increasing ‘ability’’, Li Qianxia, ​​who was actually playing on the boat, ran over.

"Brother, they said they are almost at Treasure Island!"

Li Changzhou walked towards the cabin. After walking out for a few steps, he suddenly turned around.

Li Qianxia looked back, and Yang Qinglan had already noticed the situation and kept looking there - four streams of sea water gush out of the sea like fountains.

Directly in front of the three hundred sailing ships, four people emerged from the "fountain".

Either riding on the waves or riding horses, there were Asians and foreigners.

Ordinary soldiers have fallen into panic. They are stepping on the water. Are they gods or monsters?

With thumping footsteps, Zheng Chenggong led his soldiers and walked quickly.

"Master Immortal." He cupped his fists and looked at Li Changzhou.

"It's a small matter." Li Changzhou raised his hand to indicate that he didn't need to worry about it.

He took a step forward, and the long sleeves of his broad robe were blown back by the wind.

"What are you here for?" If he put his hands into his sleeves, it would be the standard posture and tone of Northeastern chatter.

But now he has his hands behind his back, so he looks enigmatic and careless.

"Please ask Mr. Guo to return to Kinmen or Xiamen." The old Asian man riding an antelope said.

"What if I don't come back?" Zheng Chenggong asked loudly with his hand on his sword.

"I don't want to kill anyone." Another foreigner said leisurely, "But if you waste one more word, I will break one of your bones, because you reject the gospel I gave you. Rejecting me means rejecting the Holy Master.

'."

"That's right." A player wearing glasses said, "Leave all the warships with cannons behind. You can go back in a small boat."

"Master Guo, don't talk nonsense to them, just give the order to fire!" Huang Ting couldn't stand the arrogance of these people.

Forget about Li Changzhou and the others, they were in the cabin when they came up. If not, he also wanted to use a cannon to weigh their weight.

The glasses player who said he left the boat looked at Huang Ting and said, "Tear your mouth off."

Huang Ting hooked the corners of his mouth with his index fingers and exerted force.

"ah!

"

The screams were chilling.

Huang Ting tore his own mouth open, exposing his gums and teeth, which was very scary.

"Don't ask me to repeat myself," the glasses player said coldly, "Also, players on the ship, listen, if you don't want to die, get out of here. Don't think that you can match us, even if you are at the same level, we are 'Saint Masters'

His personal disciple!"

Zheng Chenggong glanced at the miserable Huang Ting, and felt furious. He looked at Li Changzhou.

"Who is the Holy Master?" Li Changzhou asked the players.

Those people suddenly laughed.

"It turns out he's a boy that even the 'Holy Master' doesn't know. Go away, boy. Ignorant people are not guilty. I'll let you go." said the old Asian man riding an antelope.

"He can leave, but the two women beside him stay." The last player said, wearing a red cassock.

Li Changzhou clasped his hands behind his back, smiling, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"I will give you two choices now," he said. "One, break the limbs of this man in cassock, sink him into the sea, and then roll away. Second, I will personally break the limbs of all of you."

"Presumptuous!" the foreign player yelled angrily, "Who are you?"

"Young man, don't be arrogant, kowtow and admit your mistake, I will decide to spare your life." The Asian old man sighed.

"No! I must kill him!" the red cassock said coldly.

"Didn't I say... let you choose!" The last few words of this sentence, Li Changzhou suddenly exerted force, like thunder.

The sea surged and the warship heaved slightly. Zheng Chenggong and others covered their ears, feeling like they were about to be shocked to death.

"It seems that the 'ability' is not low, no wonder he has the confidence to be so arrogant."

"Forty o'clock, I can kill him by myself."

"Boy, jump into the sea by yourself." The glasses player who asked Huang Ting to tear his own mouth looked at Li Changzhou.

Li Changzhou raised his feet and stepped onto the boat to show off.

The red cassock sneered: "I took advantage of this boy. I originally planned to take him as a slave... huh?!"

Li Changzhou took another step, stepped on the void, and walked towards the four of them step by step.

"It seems that you are not afraid of death, which is good." As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared from the sky.

"Be careful!" the old Asian man roared.

The entire nearby sea trembled. Li Changzhou suddenly arrived in front of the red cassock, raised his hand, and slapped his face with a slap.

Peng!

This palm hit the red cassock, but the player disappeared.

With a cry, the red cassock came towards Li Changzhou and wrapped him into a rice dumpling.

The face of the player in the red cassock was printed on the cassock: "Boy, no one who dares to fight me up close to Buddha is still alive! Wrapped in my blood cassock, it will turn into blood and be sucked dry by me!

"

Li Changzhou dispersed the "Zhengjin".

The tyrannical physical strength, before I could feel the force, stabbed me, and the red cassock shattered into rags all over the sky.

The player in the red cassock flew out from a piece of rag behind Li Changzhou, his face full of horror, but his hands were wrapped in red mist, and he mercilessly grabbed Li Changzhou's neck.

Zheng Chenggong shouted: "Master Immortal, be careful!"

Peng!

The player in red cassock flew out and landed on the deck of the warship. Before he could get up, a spider web fell down and tied him up.
To be continued...