117 Young Master Yan Lu, you are really unpredictable, love and hate.
"Future Mrs. Boss, as long as you marry our Boss Long, we promise not to harm any of these people."
The water thieves laughed.
And Zhang Chunhua's face was extremely gloomy at this moment.
The dark inner force in her body was wrapped like substance, and she disappeared from the spot in an instant. The cold light sword in her hand was directed towards the heads of the group of water thieves.
The speed was so fast that the water thieves were unable to react for a moment.
only……
Just when the blade of the cold light sword was about to reach the water thief's throat, Long Tao, who was still behind Yan Wulu and Zhang Chunhua, suddenly appeared on the second floor of the cabin.
The long sword in his hand collided with Zhang Chunhua's cold light sword.
Swords clash.
Tiny metal sparks flew out...
It was also at this moment that Yan Wulu used [Tianling Root] to roughly determine the opponent's true strength - an early seventh-level warrior.
I'm afraid he should be at the same level as Zhu Gongqi.
He is slightly lower than the "King of Poisonous Hell" Yao Zhihong, and he is not as good at using poisonous silver needles as Yao Zhihong, and he is far behind.
But even so...
Long Tao is not something he and Zhang Chunhua can deal with right now.
The second floor of the passenger ship.
Long Tao was obviously confident, and he could handle Zhang Chunhua's attack with ease.
In the blink of an eye, Long Tao seized the opportunity and hit Zhang Chunhua in the lower abdomen with the handle of the knife, knocking him off the second floor of the passenger ship.
Perhaps it was for Yan Wulu's sake that Long Tao, the leader of the water thieves who had always killed many people, did not kill him this time.
on deck.
I saw Zhang Chunhua shot down.
Yan Wulu's internal skills were activated, he moved quickly, caught Zhang Chunhua with both hands in time, and retreated to one side.
"Master Yan Lu, you are really a man who loves his wife." Long Tao said with deep meaning.
He had fought with Zhang Chunhua before, and the fall from that height was nothing to do with this woman's strength.
But Mr. Yan Lu still tried his best to catch her...
Long Tao likes this kind of gentle and affectionate man!
Yan Wulu just smiled sarcastically and did not respond.
"Master Yan Lu, you two are good at martial arts, but unfortunately, you are no match for me. Please be my wife."
Long Tao stepped on the edge of the boat, opened his hands slightly, and for a moment he looked very cool and unrestrained.
"...You will be my wife, and the woman in your arms will still be your wife. There is no conflict in this way."
"Long Tao, your fantasy is very beautiful."
Yan Wulu slowly put Zhang Chunhua down, and Zhang Chunhua felt a little ashamed... As a secret guard around the prince, she felt ashamed that she failed to defeat the prince's enemies.
"...Unfortunately, I am not prepared to continue fantasizing with you."
"Master Yan Lu, I admire you very much, so I will never harm you. But... this doesn't mean that I won't do anything to the people around you." Long Tao said, raising his hand slightly to indicate.
The water thieves understood and placed two long knives under the throats of Nanchuanyue and Qin Shumian respectively.
"Amaro, do you want to continue watching the show?!" Yan Wulu suddenly spoke sharply before Long Tao made his next move.
When Long Tao heard this, his expression changed.
The next moment, he only felt a burst of fire coming from behind.
Long Tao quickly mobilized the majestic internal force in his body and turned it into a physical shield, barely blocking most of the damage...
However, he was still repelled by the impact of the flames for a while. After turning over in mid-air to relieve his force, he landed firmly on the bow of the ship.
"Amitabha."
A faint Buddha's name was spoken.
From the blazing fire in the cabin on the second floor, a young monk wearing gems and gorgeous clothes, shining like a pearl, slowly appeared.
"...Donor Yan Lu, you lost the bet you made with this poor monk."
"If you lose, you lose. The master's qinggong is extraordinary, and the divine fire clone is even more unique in the world. I admire you."
Yan Wulu also responded: "...I am willing to admit defeat. The "Tenglong Fire Code" will be delivered to the master by then."
For the first time, Long Tao's face showed a hint of solemnity. The water thieves who were on the second floor with him before were all killed by the other party in that moment except him.
Even holding a hostage in hand has no effect...
With such a fast and violent killing method and such a beautiful appearance, the only monk in the world today is Amaro, who is known as the "Holy Buddha of the West".
The fourth-ranked character in the "Leading List of Masters in the Jianghu" in the Yin Yuan Secret Book.
Long Tao glanced at Yan Wulu not far away, and he was slightly surprised——
Is Mr. Yan Lu actually interacting with such a dangerous person?
"Is my person okay?" Yan Wulu asked Amoluo calmly.
"nature."
Amaro smiled in response.
After the words fell, Qin Shumian appeared behind him supporting Nan Chuanyue.
It was rare for Amaro to be able to keep the two of them intact with the full-range "Fire Divine Palm" just now.
But Minami Kawagoe is obviously less lucky...
He was choked by the flames and coughed for a while.
The remaining water thieves on the deck immediately gathered towards the leader Long Tao.
The sudden appearance of the Xiyi monk completely reversed their situation.
Long Tao secretly made a gesture to retreat.
"Donor Yan Lu, are there any people here who need to be spared?"
Amaro also watched every move of all the water thieves and asked questions directly.
For a moment, even Long Tao couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.
"Master, just handle it yourself."
Yan Wulu seemed to be very relieved about the situation at this moment.
He headed straight for his cabin.
Zhang Chunhua also followed closely behind, but still did not forget to hold his sword to guard against Long Tao's possible attack.
Amaro's eyes that had been slightly closed suddenly opened, and there seemed to be flames flickering in them...
"Amitabha, I am merciful. All donors, I will let this poor monk send you to the bliss of the Western Heaven!"
A burst of fire appeared.
Amaro disappeared on the spot, and when he reappeared, it was like a burst of fire, appearing in the place where the water thieves gathered.
Long Tao raised his knife and resisted with difficulty.
He glanced at Yan Wulu's leaving figure and chuckled——
"Master Yan Lu is truly ruthless."
Even in such a life-and-death situation, Long Tao still seemed to be joking.
Under his infectious influence, the water thief also fought hard to fight Amaro.
But they are all like moths to the flame, dead in an instant.
Long Tao, on the other hand, took advantage of Amaro's opportunity to deal with the other water thieves, struck him with a knife, and used the recoil to escape.
Long Tao landed on the Yi Shui Pirates' light boat, holding on to the mast with one hand and inserting a long knife into the boat like a crutch with the other.
He looked at Yan Wulu above the passenger ship...
"Master Yan Lu, you are really unpredictable. I love you and hate you at the same time. I, Long Tao, will remember you."
"...We will meet again in the future!"
Long Tao said secretly in his heart, then took a light boat and used the rapids to disappear into the night.
As for the rest of the water thieves, they were all abandoned by Long Tao...
Within a few moments, they were all sent to the bliss of the Western Heaven by Amaro.
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Information that can currently be released——
2. The bet between Yan Wulu and Amaro.
On the surface, the bet between the two is about whether Amaro can travel thousands of miles in a day.
But in fact, Yan Wulu suspected that he was a martial arts alliance in the Jianghu and wanted to assassinate him to sow discord between Beidi and Daqian.
In the Wulin Alliance, there are some true gentlemen, but also many hypocrites and careerists.
In today's world, the only two major forces that can easily dispatch twenty-eight fifth-level warriors and do not care about the impact of these people's deaths on their own forces are the Martial Arts Alliance and the Demon Sect.
Among them, the Demonic Sect's sphere of influence was too far away from the place where Yan Wulu was assassinated, so the target of suspicion was naturally the Wulin Alliance.
Therefore, Yan Wulu deliberately separated Amaro and took the Wulin Alliance's passenger ship, preparing to test at night and seize evidence, so as to launch an attack to eliminate the opponent.
And Amaro knew it well and agreed verbally, but he was always guarding him secretly.
I just didn't expect that Long Tao and a group of water thieves would suddenly arrive and almost wipe out all the swordsmen of the Wulin Alliance. Yan Wulu's experimental plan was aborted...
