Jin Luan is happy to marry

Chapter 285, leave me alone.

With Yu Wuleiqi's identity and what he was going to do, it shouldn't be surprising if anyone stopped him halfway, they either accepted it or avoided it.

With Yu Wuluo's invincible sword technique, the word hiding is not the first time it appears.

A large boat slowly appeared in the river fog, and Yu Wuluo's movement was just a light tap of the Yanling knife.

Then she wanted to laugh a little, the knife didn't respond, it was as silent as a deep sleep.

Regarding the chirping of the Yanling Saber, Yu Wuluo thought about it many times, and also told Lei Fengqi once, Lei Fengqi said that most of the famous killing weapons in history had rumors of chirping.

Either it reminds the master to kill the enemy, or it is bloodthirsty and encounters someone who wants to beheaded.

This kind of chirping is not as sharp as a flying bird, sometimes it can only be heard in the heart, even the people around can hear it, and it should be that they feel the murderous aura in their hearts.

The boats of the Tianxia Water Gang that I have seen once are not small, and they are not small. Feng Yunan waved a paper fan and broke the steel knife with shocking skill, but when he saw Feng Yunan, the Yanling knife did not respond at all.

In one case, Feng Yunan had no malice. In the second case, Feng Yunan was not taken seriously, and Yan Lingdao was not interested in his blood.

You can see the handsome figure holding the flute on the big boat opposite, but what Yu Wuluo thinks is that poor Jianer is not as good as Xue Menghu.

Although Yu Wuluo also knew that Xue Menghu's murderous aura alarmed Yan Lingdao, but thinking about how Feng Yunan was treated, he still wanted to laugh regardless of the time.

But at this time, the big ship was getting closer, and a person walked out of the cabin. Yu Wuluo felt a crazy commotion under his fingertips, and the image of the Yanling knife boiled like a pot of boiling water.

"what?"

Yu Wuluo Dingqing looked at the half-hidden cabin in the fog, but he didn't see the person's eyebrows, so he walked back again.

On the opposite boat, the treasurer told Feng Yunan: "Remember what Yu Wu can see, others can't." After speaking, he returned to the cabin.

He had no idea that he had caused Yu Wuluo's Yanling Saber to stir up trouble.

Yu Wuluo felt the calm under his fingertips, and felt that he knew it well, and reminded Lei Fengqi: "Be careful, there are capable people on the opposite boat."

In the thin mist of the river, Feng Yunan was on the bow of the boat with a smile on his face. He no longer played the flute, but stood with his hands behind his back, like a handsome young man.

Lei Fengqi already understood that the capable person is not Feng Yunan, but someone else.

He was also wondering what the other party was coming for, he raised an arm, gestured to stop the other party, and then yelled loudly: "Come and stop the boat! What do you want?"

Feng Yunan heard it and hummed lightly.

Logically speaking, Feng Yunan is not a person who easily despises others, nor is he careless. After hearing Lei Fengqi's words, he immediately dissatisfied, because he already had dissatisfaction in his heart.

The master's words lingered in his mind, "I may not be Yu Wu's opponent", which rooted the dissatisfaction in Feng Yunan's heart.

What kind of kung fu is the master?
Feng Yunan has been determined to follow the big shopkeeper since he was a child, and he has followed him to learn art. Since then, he has grown up day by day, and he understands the master's real skills day by day.

"Maybe I'm not Yu Wu's opponent?"

The apprentice couldn't listen to what the shopkeeper said, and felt a breath of suffocation stuck in his throat, and he couldn't vomit his displeasure.

Feng Yunan knew that he couldn't provoke Yu Wu, after all, the master respected him, but the small test of the knife was in line with the rules of meeting people in the rivers and lakes, and it was reasonable.

He has a flute in his hand, which is a piccolo instrument that is easy to carry around, and when he heard the melodious instrument coming from Yu Wu's boat, he took out his piccolo as a medium for making friends.

At this time, he lightly tapped the piccolo to Lei Fengqi, continued to smile and said: "Jiangmian is lonely, come to find a confidant, Yu Wu, don't you dare?"

Lei Fengqi ordered the people at the helm to speed up, but the two ships were still approaching, and Feng Yunan's movements were clearly seen by the two of them.

Yu Wuluo asked Lei Feng: "When he said he didn't dare, did he mean musical instruments or kung fu?"

"Don't care about him, don't wait."

As Lei Fengqi spoke, he commanded unceremoniously, and roared: "Mainsail rope, release the arrows!" He didn't need to check it all over, but he knew that the people under Chang Quan and the Duke's Mansion must have bows and arrows ready .

A hundred or so arrows shot at the big boat of the Tianxia Water Gang like a torrent of arrows. After being stunned for a moment, Feng Yunan jumped up with a smile: "Yu Wu, you are so rude."

I saw him moving and turning, graceful in mid-air, and as fast as lightning. The hundred or so arrows were just warnings, not killing people, so there was no follow-up arrows. As he threw it, the arrow crashed in mid-air and landed on the deck, and his men finally fell gently.

Leader Feng is still posing gracefully, with his hands behind his back, he has a straight face, and the river wind is blowing his hair and the corners of his clothes, still passing people gracefully.

Only the voice became cold: "Yu Wu, what do you mean by that?"

Bright eyes looked straight at Yu Wuluo's face, and he emphasized his tone: "This is headwind."

Sailing a boat in a headwind has little to do with the sails, it only depends on the person at the helm. The Tianxia Water Gang dares to call it this name, and it can pass through the wind and waves without hindrance. It is a trivial matter to catch up with Yu Wuluo's boat in a small headwind. It is also difficult to chase.

Feng Yunnan looked over, is it useful to sail against the wind?

Standing in the thin mist of the thin moon, Yu Wu's relaxed posture was also described by Mr. Ruyu as a fairy. Feng Yunan only thought about the master's saying that he was not an opponent, and didn't pay much attention to other things.

Lei Fengqi was unwilling for no reason, Xiao Yu wore her hair in a side bun tonight, like a woman with evening makeup.

Whether it's her world-renowned appearance or dazzling demeanor, others can't just look at her if they want to.

And there is also a saying from reason, what to look at, who knows if you are the second Xue Menghu.

Lei Fengfeng stood in front of him and Yu Wuluo's knees, holding the watermelon hammer tightly in both hands, and looked at Feng Yunan seriously.

Lightly patted on the head by Lei Fengqi: "Go down, get my short gun."

At this time, Lei Fengqi might still remember that men cannot come up to this deck, so he let Lei Fengqi run errands.

Lei Fengqi quickly came up with a bunch of short guns, often all on this boat, and brought Lei Fengqi's handy weapons. The black iron weapon has a smooth shape, each of which is far heavier than the weight of an arrow, and the lethality is also better than that of an arrow thrown far away. Pass the arrow.

Of course, this requires the person using it to have enough strength.

But at this moment, the two big ships are only a few dozen steps away from each other. With the strange speed of Feng Yunan's ship in the headwind, he may be able to hit it with a few breaths, and it doesn't take much force to hit him. .

Feng Yunan's boat was more rigid, with iron horns installed on the bow, and it was three stories high. It was far better than Yu Wuluo, a large commercial ship, in terms of height and weight.

Lei Fengqi replied with vigilance: "It has nothing to do with headwinds, I just love to hit your sails."

Feng Yunan looked up and laughed loudly: "Joke, haha," Lei Fengqi ran up and brought a bunch of short iron guns, Lei Fengqi picked up one in his hand, waved it a few times like an arm and finger, and shouted: "Hit!"

The short spear swayed the wind in the river, and aimed straight at the mainsail of Feng Yunnan's big ship.

The heavy power and the speed of the explosion surprised Feng Yunan. He didn't dare to neglect and jumped into the air first, then reached out to catch the short gun.

The pistol flew past his eyes abruptly with a whistling sound, but Feng Yunan missed it, tapped his toes lightly, and caught up again, dropped the piccolo in his hand and took out a folding fan, and hit the end of the pistol, only then did it make sense With a sound, the short gun fell on the deck.

The big shopkeeper looked very angry in the cabin, and said not to provoke Yu Wu, if the apprentice insisted on trying, then try it, and the master is waiting to see you get embarrassed.

"Huhuhuhu", a string of short spears were fired from Lei Fengqi's hands, and each of them struck with a whistling weight.

Feng Yunan sighed in admiration: "Good arm strength."

The aim is also good, each of them hit their own vital organs such as the head, chest, and abdomen.

He was still a folding fan made of paper, and he flew among the short spears like a butterfly wearing flowers. Soon, several short spears fell from the arrows on the ground, glimmering in the darkness.

Lei Fengqi was the only one in Feng Yunan's line of sight, and Lei Fengqi was undoubtedly only staring at Feng Yunan, who appeared in the middle of the night.

Both of them were shocked by each other's kung fu, Lei Fengqi didn't touch a single hair of Feng Yunan at close range, and Feng Yunan used his real skills to dodge the lance.

"Come again."

Feng Yunan raised his voice, and people jumped off his big boat like a river wind. The folding fan opened like a wind wing to drive forward, and there were four large characters on it: Seeking benevolence and gaining benevolence.

It really was the paper fan that Yu Wuluo wrote to him.

Lei Fengfeng watched intently, and said, "Fifth Brother, if he breaks his fan again, I'll write for him."

Brother Bao thinks that his handwriting is not bad, but Brother Wu and sister's handwriting is not suitable for the other party.

He cleverly changed his words at this time, and the fifth elder sister became the fifth elder brother.

Having said that, before Yu Wuluo could answer, Feng Yunan had already stepped onto the deck, and Lei Fengqi said, "Fifth Brother Bao, back off."

Holding a short iron spear in each hand, he stood with Feng Yunan.

Feng Yunan's long clothes fluttered and he waved his fan lightly, each move was elegant and free, while Lei Feng's guns sounded like thunder, and he swung the wind with every strike.

Yu Wuluo pulled Lei Fengfeng to stand behind her, and then concentrated on forming a battle for Lei Feng, watching it with ease and joy.

At first glance, Feng Yunan was a kung fu in the Jianghu, such as his obvious characteristics, he was very good at lightening his body, and he seemed to be not inferior to Shen Liangzhi and Taiping and his son.

But the Seventh Brother Lei has experienced many battles, and he is not at a disadvantage in the slightest.

The two hit a tie.

Feng Yunan was secretly angry, angry with himself. What the master said before echoed in his ears, "There are people beyond people, and there is sky beyond the sky. You still have to work hard. If you don't reach a small success, you don't know when it will be a big success."

Sure enough, he wanted to try Yu Wu, but in the end he couldn't beat Lei Qi.

His posture suddenly rose, and Feng Yunan changed his tactics. His left hand was as straight as a knife, and the folding fan in his right hand was also like a knife. He hid his left hand behind his back.

When he debuted, he became famous with the Six Meridians Soul Seizing Knife. He worked hard on this knife technique, but he was a little sad. He wanted to show it again in the competition with Yu Wu, but now he faced Lei Qi directly and let Yu Wu peep from the side.

I always feel a little bit at a loss.

Lei Fengqi looked up at him, Feng Yunan climbed higher and higher, a smile appeared on the corner of Lei Fengqi's mouth, he swung a pair of short spears in a circle in his hand, sealing Feng Yunan's fall, turned around quickly, lunged and crouched, Lifting one foot, he kicked up the rest of the short spears, and the wind whistled straight into the air.

He jumped back to the original place one step at a time, continuing to seal off the possibility of Feng Yunan's fall.

Feng Yunan sneered: "What can you do to me?"

The saber in the left palm continued behind the back, the short spear slid halfway down, and suddenly the head came down, the left palm slashed towards Lei Feng with the short spear in his hand.

Lei Fengqi smiled and said: "See off the guests!"

He waved the short spear in his hand as hard as he could, and flew towards his own big ship with Feng Yunan on the gun.

"Don't think about it!"

Feng Yunan hurriedly fought back, using the short spear on his toes, he turned back again.

A dripping watermelon hammer was waiting for him below, and Thunderstorm blasted a hammer upward: "Go down and take a bath! Hahahaha"

Feng Yunnan's breath was stagnant, and he fell towards the river. He stopped for a while, he didn't know whether he borrowed force from the river water or the outside of Yu Wuluo's hull, and he rose again, but he returned to his own boat angrily.

This anger was no small matter, Feng Yunan shielded himself with a folding fan in his hand, stared obliquely at Lei Fengqi and the laughing Lei Fengqi, and stomped his feet fiercely: "Return you!"

The arrows and short spears that were intercepted just now jumped up one after another, and flew towards Lei Fengqi with a thunderous sound under the flick of the folding fan.

The four characters "seeking benevolence and deserving benevolence" stand out clearly on the opened folding fan.

Yu Wuluo couldn't help nodding when he saw this. The Tianxia Water Gang is not pretending, and Feng Yunnan's kung fu is indeed excellent.

A paper folding fan can make a sound like flying stones attacking a city.

Lei Fengfeng blinked his eyes urgently, did he have his butt in the sky again, someone pulled his shoulders, and he stood behind Yu Wuluo again.

Yu Wuluo waved down the sheathed goose feather saber to prepare for the battle, and only stared at one point. Behind the arrows and short spears that returned like thunder, was Feng Yunan who floated back again.

She blinked, and planned to follow Lei Fengfeng's words and send him to the river to wash up, so that Chief Feng would be sober, and he would not be provocative in the future.

The Yanling saber was lifted lightly, as if holding a beat, and the head of the Feng gang came to the door, and gave him a blow.

Lei Fengfeng poked out his fat head and cheered, "Fifth Brother, beat him later."

Feng Yunan watched with horror. If he didn't stop, from the perspective of Yu Wuju's knife, he would fall into a trap.

He wanted to rush a heavy fall, but found that jumping into the river was even more disgraceful.

Just when he was hesitant to be photographed into the river and jump into the river by himself, another figure flashed out of Yu Wu's sails on the boat.

The fat boy shouted, "Let me go!"

He shrank his body and hooked his hands, flew over Feng Yunan like lightning, grabbed him and dragged him back to Yu Wuluo.

After landing, Feng Yunan was powerful enough to catch the fat white boy with his backhand. The fat white boy slipped out of his palm slipperyly, turned around three times and then went behind him again, punching him on the back with a fat punch.

Feng Yunan's footsteps turned lightly, turned face to face again, grabbed the fat white boy's shoulder again, the fat white boy fell to the ground, and backed out again.

The two were extremely fast, spinning like a pair of tops, and Lei Fengfeng clapped his hands and applauded.

Yu Wuluo had no choice but to stop them: "Stop beating, Chief Feng, you should be looking for me, and drink." The fat and white boy Gu Lulu looked at her with a nervous expression, and Yu Wuluo settled down in a flash: "Taste Lu, are you here to see me?"

　Well, all wishes come true on Tuesday.

　　Find the reason why it was not hot when it was over 30 degrees yesterday. If you don't go out, you won't be hot.

　　Going to the vegetable market, sweating profusely.You have to take a shower to code with peace of mind.

　　See you tomorrow.

　　Ask for votes.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)