The wound on his abdomen was still bleeding. Yan Shouyi held Ling Xiaoxiao's Emei Thorn in his hand and asked coldly:
"What are you talking about?"
"You're still pretending to be stupid!" Ling Xiaoxiao said angrily, "The person who kidnapped me was the knife loaner. He revealed your identity. If it weren't for him, I would still be kept in the dark!"
Yan Shouyi sighed, the thing he was most worried about happened.
There was no point in hiding now. He took off the golden mask and revealed his true appearance.
When Ling Xiaoxiao saw Yan Shouyi's appearance, he was even more sure that there was no such thing as Brother Wu Nian of Shengxian Guan, but only the big liar Yan Shouyi in front of him!
Ling Xiaoxiao said angrily: "What is your purpose of forging your identity to deceive us? Are you trying to find an opportunity to kill us all?"
"Junior sister Ling, calm down!" Lin Zitong said from the side, "If we really wanted to take action against you, we would have had countless opportunities before, but we did not do so!"
A trace of hesitation flashed in Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes, but he still said:
"My master said that the world is dangerous and people's hearts are old. As long as someone deceives me once, I will never trust him again!"
"But……"
Yan Shouyi said softly: "You were the ones who came to kill me first. When I met you, it was supposed to be a life-and-death situation for you, but I didn't want to see that happen, so I hid my identity and communicated with you.
Friends, even if I lied, was I really wrong? Does it mean that I am right if I draw a sword against you?"
Ling Xiaoxiao hesitated again, and the Emei thorn in her hand became a little loose.
Yan Shou saw the opportunity and slapped Ling Xiaoxiao on the wrist. Ling Xiaoxiao screamed and Emei Ci immediately let go.
Lin Zitong saw the opportunity, pulled out the red umbrella from behind, and instantly pressed the tip of the spear against Ling Xiaoxiao's neck.
Ling Xiaoxiao came back to his senses and shouted angrily: "I...I really can't believe you!"
"Calm down first." Lin Zitong looked at Yan Shouyi, "Are you okay?"
"It's just a skin injury."
Yan Shou gritted his teeth and pulled out the Emei thorn from his body, and blood flew out.
Instead, it was Ling Xiaoxiao who took action. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but frown.
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Emei Ci was thrown aside by Yan Shou. He tore off his sleeve and pressed it on the wound. The Tiansha Corpse Puppet's body was rapidly healing the wound.
Yan Shou covered the wound and breathed in cool air. When the pain subsided a little, he slowly said:
"Junior sister Ling, those rumors about me in the world are not true."
"But my master said there is no good person in your Yan family!"
"Putting aside my identity as a member of the Yan family, think about it for yourself, have I ever offended you since we met?" Yan Shouyi said in a deep voice, "Look what we are doing now? In order to save you,
I put my brother in danger, and my wife and I took the risk to save you, but what did you do to us?"
Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't help but look at Lin Zitong.
Lin Zitong said softly: "Even if 10,000 people say that we are not good, but we are good to you, we are not bad people. If you want to understand the good or bad of a person, you can't listen to what others say, you have to see with your own eyes."
After saying that, Lin Zitong put down the red umbrella, shook her head at Ling Xiaoxiao, and then turned around to help Yan Shouyi.
"You are already safe, now we have to save our friends." Lin Zitong said.
Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the two people's backs and was stunned for a moment. She had been holding back her anger because she was deceived before. She thought she would fight to the death when they met, but in fact, she was really right.
Yan Shouyi and the others couldn't do anything.
Are they really not bad people at all, as Yan Shouyi and others said?
But the master said...
When Ling Xiaoxiao's thoughts reached this point, she suddenly paused. She recalled how kind Yan Shouyi and the others had been to her in the past two days.
Master has never said that the heinous Yan family still has a kind side.
She lowered her head and looked under the lighthouse, and saw that Longfeicheng's small broken boat had actually sailed away from the shore!
Long Feicheng was shouting and screaming on the boat, but the dark shadow under the boat ignored him at all and was dragging the boat quickly to swim to the other side of the river!
Ling Xiaoxiao frowned deeply, with a hint of guilt in his eyes.
She gritted her teeth and called out to Yan Shouyi: "Yan Shouyi! Put aside our grudges for now, I will accompany you to save people now!"
Yan Shouyi and Lin Zitong stopped and said without looking back: "How much do you know about the plan of the knife loaner?"
"There is more than one person who lends knives on credit..."
"What?!"
This answer was really beyond Yan Shouyi's expectations.
Most of the descendants of folk sects work alone, and Lin Fan did not mention any other people who borrowed knives on credit, so Yan Shou instinctively believed that there was only one person who borrowed knives on credit.
"There are two knife dealers, one is responsible for kidnapping me, and the other is responsible for arresting people!"
"I know," Yan Shouyi threw away the cloth to stop the bleeding, silently pulled out his Zanpakutō, and said sideways: "The person on the boat is Xiaolong pretending to be him. If you don't want anything to happen to him, just pick up your sword."
Emei Ci will go with us to save people."
"But your injury..."
"I have recovered." Yan Shou smiled and said, "I am the corpse puppet of the Heavenly Evil One."
Ling Xiaoxiao opened his mouth wide in surprise, then gritted his teeth, picked up the Emei Thorn, and followed Yan Shouyi and the others.
She said: "I'm actually not that weak, otherwise the stab just now would have left you without the ability to fight back... In my heart, I don't think you are bad people."
"Then prove it to us."
After Yan Shou finished speaking, he turned back and was about to step off the lighthouse, but he never thought that two figures appeared in front of them and blocked their way.
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"Chang Shan, run faster! Junior Brother Xiaolong is in danger!"
Yan Nanfei and Chang Shan, who were hiding in the dark, focused on Xiaolong after seeing Ling Xiaoxiao being rescued.
Seeing Xiaolong's boat drifting further and further away, they no longer hid and rushed out.
When he reached the shore and saw the rushing river, Chang Shan jumped in without even thinking.
The bone-chilling river water engulfed Chang Shan in an instant, but the next second, Chang Shan's whole body shone with golden Buddha light, protecting him from the river water, and he swam quickly towards the boat!
Yan Nanfei did not jump into the river, but took his pocket watch-sized compass and checked the direction. Then he found a broken wooden board, threw it into the river and stood on it.
The plank was very unstable, swaying left and right, and looked much more dangerous than a small broken ship, but Yan Nanfei opened his arms and stood firmly on the plank.
What's even more surprising is that, without doing anything, the river pushed him up Changshan Mountain and chased the small broken boat!
This is the feng shui technique of the Yan family in Kunlun Mountain. It only took Yan Nanfei a few seconds to clearly see the water potential of the river, and through compass calculations, he came up with a route that relied on the undercurrent of the river.
To outsiders, Yan Nanfei is like walking on water.
Yan Nanfei passed Chang Shan and soon caught up with the small broken boat. When Long Feicheng saw Yan Nanfei coming to support him, he couldn't help but remind him:
"Brother Yan, there is a water ghost under my boat!"
Although the light was dark, Yan Nanfei could still clearly see a small black figure under the boat, dragging the boat forward.
"Xiaolong, go on!"
Yan Nanfei suddenly threw something, and Long Feicheng hurriedly caught it.
He took a look in his hand and found that it was actually his magic weapon "Caiwei Sword", and his courage suddenly surged.
"Senior Brother Yan, step back, I'm going to start showing off... No, I'm taking action!"
Long Feicheng took out a palm thunder talisman and attached it to the Weiwei sword. Then he chanted a spell and thrust the sword into the water.
Silvery white lightning spread in the churning river water, the light flickered and dimmed, and there was a faint thunder in Yan Nanfei's ears.
"Thunder in Palm?"
Yan Nanfei recognized this move and couldn't help but feel surprised: the thunder in the palm is a magic spell of the Maoshan sect. Shengxian Temple has nothing to do with Maoshan Baganzi. How did Long Feicheng have the thunder in the palm in his hand?
But now there was no time to think so much, because Yan Nanfei discovered that the small broken boat actually stopped slowly.
In front of the ship, a black shadow slowly floated up.
"You little water ghost, how dare you act so arrogantly in front of your Grandpa Long!" Long Feicheng burst into laughter.
However, the next second, Long Feicheng couldn't laugh anymore.
Another black shadow suddenly emerged from the water, and kicked Long Feicheng down. His upper body was completely immersed in the river water, and he drank several sips of the river water off guard.
The man who emerged from the water was the credit card holder at the lighthouse!
I saw the knifeman scooping up the black figure in the water and throwing it on the boat. Then he grabbed Long Feicheng's belt and let him submerge for a few more seconds before pulling him up.
Long Feicheng choked and couldn't breathe. After seeing clearly the person who attacked him, he panicked and hurriedly stabbed the person with the sword with the sword.
Unexpectedly, the person who borrowed the knife also had a weapon in his hand, which was the black kitchen knife. When the two were connected, the Caiwei sword fell down and a dent was cut on the blade.
Then the knife owner struck Long Feicheng's shoulder hard with the back of the knife. Long Feicheng was so painful that he knelt on the ground and couldn't move for a long time.
"Yan Shouyi, where are you running!" Yan Nanfei said angrily.
The person who borrowed the knife turned around and slashed down with the kitchen knife in his hand, which cut the river in front of him into a ditch two meters deep. Yan Nanfei accidentally fell into the water.
After Yan Nanfei was dealt with, the swordman no longer stayed, and the small broken boat escaped quickly along the current like Yan Nanfei's plank.
"Lin Fan!"
The person who borrowed the knife grabbed Long Feicheng's neck: "How can you break your promise!?"
Long Feicheng was choked so hard that he couldn't breathe, but he didn't give in. He just raised his hand and raised his middle finger to the person who borrowed the knife.
The knife owner's eyes widened and he grabbed Long Feicheng's middle finger, almost breaking it off.
But he stopped because he discovered that Long Feicheng was not Lin Fan!
"You are not Lin Fan, you are the companion of the descendant of Lu Ban!" The knife owner was furious, "Why don't you bring Lin Fan to see me!"
Long Feicheng laughed and said: "We will give you whatever you want. How can we, the descendants of Lu Ban, have any dignity?"
"Asshole!"
The knife owner was so angry that he raised his kitchen knife and tried to cut off Long Feicheng's fingers.
But at the critical moment, a figure jumped out of the water again and punched the person with the knife. The person with the knife grinned in pain and threw Long Feicheng into the water.
Chang Shan arrived late, but he finally caught up. With his bare hands, he fought hand-to-hand with the knife-wielding man on a small broken boat less than two meters long!
Long Feicheng, who fell into the water, drank several more mouthfuls of water in panic. Fortunately, Yan Nanfei swam over in time and stabilized him.
"Xiaolong, you hold on to this board, and I'll give Chang Shan a helping hand!"
The situation was critical. Yan Nanfei used his strength to jump out of the water and onto the small broken boat. The already cramped small broken boat became even more crowded and the three of them could not use their hands and feet.
Just when Yan Nanfei was about to join the battle, Chang Shan suddenly stopped.
"Chang Shan, why are you..."
Yan Nanfei was only halfway through questioning when he also discovered a clue.
There is a fourth person on this small broken boat.
It is exactly the "water ghost" from before, but the real face of the water ghost is just a little kid who looks only five or six years old.
The child was soaked all over and huddled at the feet of the three of them with a horrified look on his face.
It was precisely because Chang Shan found this child that he stopped fighting.