"I didn't expect this, I didn't expect this. I originally thought that the plan was very precise, but I didn't expect that you guys would discover it. Lin Zhennan, you killed my son. I want everyone in the Lin family to die with my son! Today, not a single person on your ship will be able to leave!”
As this voice sounded, countless black shadows surged out of the water and jumped onto the surface of the ship. The large ship where the Lin family was on was immediately filled with panic.
The sound of dripping water was particularly ear-piercing on the ship's deck. The sound was like a death talisman.
As the people on the surface of the water jumped onto the boat and surrounded the Lin family, a person floated down from the helm.
Mo Fan looked at the man as he landed. The man was slightly shorter than a normal person. He had a Daoist hat on his head and was wearing a Daoist robe that reached his feet. His pale and gloomy face did not look like a good person at all.
Mo Fan immediately guessed that the man was the mastermind behind this operation. There was no doubt that it was Yu Canghai, the Sect Master of Qingcheng Sect and the Abbey Dean of Pine Wind Monastery.
However, Mo Fan did not expect Yu Canghai to come to the Lin Family so easily. He actually used the death of his son, Yu Renyan, to frame Lin Zhennan's family. It seemed like Yu Canghai would do anything to get the Evil-Warding Sword Manual.
Sensing Yu Canghai's killing intent, Mo Fan thought of Yu Canghai's character in the original movie. He gently walked to Lin Zhennan's side, You have to do as I say later, or we will all die tonight.”
Lin Zhennan tightened his grip on the sword in his hand and nodded. Then, he looked at Yu Canghai.
"Faction Head Yu, although the older generation of the Lin Family had a grudge with your former teacher, after so many years, could it be that the Faction Head still can't forget about it?
Besides, I'm returning to my hometown to retire and no longer have any grudges with the Jianghu. I've never left the ship along the way. Why did the Abbey Dean bring so many people on my ship today? Aren't you going to explain? Or do you really think I'm easy to bully and come here to bully?”
As Lin Zhennan's words fell, Yu Canghai's 'furious' voice sounded out,"Lin Zhennan, if you're a man, then dare to admit it. Perhaps if that's the case, I might even let you off with your dog lives.!”
Mo Fan could not help but admire Yu Canghai's acting skills when he saw his expression. If Mo Fan had not killed Yu Renyan himself, he would have suspected that it was Lin Zhennan who had killed him.
He did not know why his son, Yu Renyan, had died. For the sake of the Evil-Warding Sword Manual, Yu Canghai insisted that his son was harmed by the Lin family and said with certainty,"You still don't dare to admit it? A few days ago, you killed my son Yu Renyan. Are you still afraid to admit it now? Lin Zhennan, you are the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guards, but you dare to do it but not dare to do it. Good, very good! But so what if you don't admit it? You killed my son, I don't care what your background is. I, Yu Canghai, will take revenge today!”
Speaking up to this point, Yu Canghai waved his hand. He did not care about Lin Zhennan's excuses and let his disciples begin to surround and kill the Lin family on the ship.
Looking at the disciples of the Qingcheng Monastery who were rushing towards them with murderous intent, Lin Zhennan was so angry that his face turned ashen. With a choking sound, Lin Zhennan also took out his long sword and pointed it at Yu Canghai.
"If you want to add a crime, why worry about not having an excuse? Yu Canghai, you want to find trouble, right? Although I, Lin Zhennan, am not a hero, I am not afraid of you, and I will not sit still and wait for death!”
Speaking up to this point, Lin Zhennan looked at the sailors around him who were still holding their weapons tightly even though they were a little shocked."Brothers, this bullshit Qingcheng Monastery wants to take us down. How can we sit and wait for death? We'll let them know the power of our Fuwei Bodyguard Agency!”
As he spoke, Lin Zhennan took the lead to attack Yu Canghai.
While attacking Yu Canghai, Lin Zhennan glanced at Mo Fan and roared,""Kill! Our Fuwei Bodyguard Agency doesn't have the guts to be afraid of death. As for this short Taoist priest, let me see how much he's worth!”
As he spoke, Lin Zhennan and Yu Canghai started fighting in the next moment.
As Lin Zhen and Yu Canghai fought again, the Lin family's sailors and escorts fought with the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect.
Suddenly, the sound of swords clashing and steel sparks flying turned the entire ship into a cruel battlefield.
For a time, countless people cursed, screamed, begged for mercy, and even wailed before they died. In an instant, the blood quickly spread on the surface of the ship.
In that short period of time, several sailors and escorts from the Lin family had died.
The disciples of Qingcheng Monastery were not having an easy time either. Although Qingcheng Monastery was considered a first-class sect in the Laughing and Proud World, the escorts and sailors of the Lin family were not to be trifled with. These people had been rolling on the edge of the blade. Although they were slightly weaker than the disciples of Qingcheng Monastery in terms of strength, they had the advantage of fighting experience. Every time they were in danger, these fearless sailors and escorts would use a suicidal tactic to make the disciples of Qingcheng Monastery stop, and then counterattack and kill them. Therefore, the final winner could not be determined for the time being.
On the ship, the people who were killing were all red in the eyes. Some of them were so confused that they could not even distinguish between friend and foe. As long as anyone appeared in front of them, they would desperately stab their swords at the other party!
There was only one person on the ship who had yet to join the battle. It was Mo Fan. When the battle began, Mo Fan had already retreated to a corner, yet no one had noticed him.
As the battle grew more and more intense, it was time for Mo Fan to make his move. Lin Zhennan was not a match for Yu Canghai. Without him, Lin Zhennan would have been defeated in the end.
Mo Fan tightened his grip on the sword in his hand when he thought of this. He looked at the place where Yu Canghai and Lin Zhennan were fighting...
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