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Chapter 657 Can't Kill Me

Dajiang Haohao.There are boats on the river.

A tall man was sitting on the bow sharpening a knife, with a jug of clear water at his feet.After grinding for a while, the man picked up the pottery urn and poured water on the dirty knife, streams of soaked water flowed down, rushing out of the bright and cold knife surface, as if icy air was forced out, the green and green radiated a brilliance .

——This knife is called "Danghuang", a famous tool in the world.

Originally it belonged to the Jin family, but later Jin Zhenyue gave it to his youngest daughter as a dowry.

The man put the precious sword back in its sheath like a cowhide, raised his head slightly, and looked down at the river bank from the brim of his hat.

A middle-aged man with a shrunken neck and two entourages was abandoning the bank and boarding the boat. He was dressed like a tourist, but he was extremely vigilant in his every move, walking in a hurry, closely watching all the movements on the river.

This middle-aged man with scars all over his face is Yu Lianxiu, and now people call him Pei Ji.

After a fierce battle with Mu Zijin Huo An, and then being harvested by Ming Palace killers, Yu Lianxiu has no one to use, only two survivors who survived by chance and loyally followed him.

There are many people who want to kill him in this world: Mu Ziyan, Jin Yanchen, Chang Qianfo... In order to kill Mu Dianke, he exposed his hidden strength for many years, and Mu Cangping would not trust him anymore.

He couldn't go to Luoyang, and he didn't dare to go back to his hometown in Shanxi.Although he died for money, he, who has always been greedy for money, had to reluctantly give up these two huge assets in order to survive, and hurriedly crossed the river to seek refuge in the south of the Yangtze River.

The south of the river is where the imperial capital is located, and the power of the rivers and lakes has been restrained. If it is properly managed, it may be able to find a safe place.

However, some people did not allow him to cross the river.

Across the wide river twenty or thirty feet away, Yu Lianxiu could clearly see the knife in the man's hand.

"Desolate!"—As soon as the blade comes out, sweep away the wasteland!

Yu Lianxiu's heart sank like a stone falling into water, gurgling and bubbling, full of fear.He shouted in a low voice: "Quick! Turn around!"

Two followers in black quickly pressed their swords.

The man sitting bow-legged on the fishing boat stood up and raised his hand to remove the long bamboo hat on his head.

Under the bamboo hat is Zhang Xinsun's handsome maroon face with rough outlines.A black crow-colored long hair was blown up against the wind of the river. He was tall and had long arms and strong muscles. He exuded a strong aura of boldness and wildness.

The boat is like an arrow flying off the string, and with the amazing arm strength of the "fisherman", it shoots several feet against the water.

The bamboo hat fluttered in the air.

At the same moment, the man's figure rioted, and he stepped on several pieces of driftwood floating in the river to break through the waves, as if walking on flat ground on the vast river.As he approached, he leaped up into the air, and slashed down with both arms.

At this time, Yu Lianxiu and his party had just turned the bow of the boat.A black shadow rose on the surface of the river, just blocking the blazing sun overhead at noon, casting a shadow.

The wind of the knife swings rapidly, vast and powerful, unparalleled in strength, and has the potential to barricade mountains and level rivers.

The sword is wrong, that is, that moment.The heads of the two attendants flew out, and there was a bowl-sized blood scar on Yu's neck, and he still maintained the standing posture holding the sword.

The sword has been shaken.

Two snow-colored long swords were broken into several pieces, raised up and down, reflecting the strong sunlight at noon, casting a swaying light and shadow on the surface of the river, "Boom" "Boom" and "Boom" fell like torrential rain, and the sinking river fell into the sky. The water fell before the raised bamboo hat.

Yu Lianxiu stabbed out with her sword.

The "Yulang Jun" who was handsome and beautiful in the five mountains back then was not only famous for his appearance and demeanor, but also for his superb swordsmanship.Regardless of the timing, speed, strength, and angle of this sword, all of them were well handled.

He didn't expect his two followers to defeat the third son of the Mu family, he only needed this moment of delay to get him an excellent opportunity.Success or failure, in one fell swoop.

It's a pity that his plan failed.

A dart flew out from the speeding fishing boat and bent the fine steel long sword in Yu Lianxiu's hand.

For a moment, the opportunity was lost.Mu Ziyan turned his wrist back to his elbow, and the wind of the saber suddenly turned into a thin slice, which cut off against Yu Lianxiu's right shoulder.After succeeding with one blow, Mu Ziyan didn't bother to fight, and flew back.

Holding a soft sword drawn from her waist in her left hand, Yu Lianxiu rushed towards him like a spirit snake, and was on the verge of defeat at a distance of one inch from Mu Ziyan's waist and abdomen.

The two ships faced each other at a distance.

Yu Lianxiu yelled wildly: "You can't kill me! Your father didn't even dare to kill me! I have evidence!"

　Thank you for the rewards and votes, I just finished writing and I am going to sleep.The head is very heavy, and the names will be listed another day.It was broken into two chapters because... the first thousand words are likely to be closed, and the loss should be minimized as much as possible.I'm disappointed.

　　
　
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