"Crack, crack, crack."
The ten battleships were connected together like a ferocious monster.
A dull sound of metal breaking could be heard as they collided.
Bai Luo looked at the ten warships in the distance and couldn't help but sigh.
Then, he gave an order to the 800 Iron Eagle Warriors.
"Great monk, I advise you to let go of the two ladies. Otherwise, do you think Master Murong will let you go?”
Duan Yu pursed his lips and looked around. He was really a little flustered in his heart.
This was really a call from heaven and earth.
For a moment, he even thought of Bai Luo and those 800 brave soldiers.
If these people were here, the monk would probably be stuck like a cork.
"Stop playing tricks on me. You just teamed up with these two little girls to play tricks on me. I want you to accompany Senior Murong and tell him about the Six Pulses Divine Sword manual.”
Not only was he being played.
If he had not moved quickly, he would have been run away by these juniors just now.
"This, really."
"Young Master Duan, think of a way to dive into the water later.”
Suddenly, a faint voice made Duan Yu tremble slightly.
He raised his head and saw that it was A'Zhu blinking at him.
"Alright."
Duan Yu nodded.
Before he could say anything, Jiu Mozhi glared at him.
Duan Yu, A'Zhu, and A'Bi suddenly jumped into the water, causing Jiu Mozhi, who was already confused, to be completely dumbfounded.
"Hey, do you want to die?”
Jiu Mozhi's face turned green with anger as he fiercely glanced at the water surface.
"Gulp, gulp."
The bubbles on the surface of the water were very abrupt and attracted Jiu Mozhi's attention.
Duan Yu and the other two had already gathered, and they were smiling at Jiu Mozhi.
Jiu Mozhi was so furious that he almost jumped into the water.
"Rumble!"
The loud rumble instantly caused waves to roll up on the calm lake surface.
The ten terrifying battleships that were emitting a metallic luster were connected by huge chains, like a walking piece of land.
On the bow of the ship, there was a table with all kinds of pastries, desserts, wine, and side dishes.
A white-robed young master was drinking alone against the raging waves.
This scene caused Jiu Mozhi, Duan Yu, and the others to fall into a daze.
"Young Master Duan, you're in such a sorry state. You've already arranged such a big scene, but this million dans of food is still enough.”
Bai Luo downed the wine in her cup and looked at the disheveled Duan Yu teasingly.
"So it's Young Master Bai Luo. Thank you, Young Master Bai Luo.”
Duan Yu heaved a sigh of relief, and the huge rock in his heart was completely relieved.
He knew that Bai Luo had brought 800 ferocious soldiers.
The big monk couldn't be reckless anymore.
"Young Master Duan, do you know this young master?”
A'Zhu's lively eyes kept rolling. One look and one could tell that she was up to something.
In the raging waves.
"Yes."
Before Eunuch Chen could finish his words, his figure had already appeared on the surface of the lake, treading on the water like a ghost.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of them and scooped A'Zhu and A'Bi up, lifting them onto the battleship.
Duan Yu was dumbfounded. After he reacted, he felt a little powerless to complain.
What did he mean by it was fine for him to soak in it?
Did he not care about his face?
"Bang, bang."
"Ah!"
The two figures were thrown onto the deck and cried out in pain.
"Rumble!"
"Who, who is this person? The Central Plains has such a force. I've never heard of it.”
Jiu Mozhi was extremely shocked, but he didn't dare to act rashly.
He even felt it.
The black-robed old man had already locked onto him, and he could be struck by lightning at any moment.
"Grandmaster, why are you so nervous?”
Bai Luo didn't look at Duan Yu, who had climbed onto the battleship in a sorry state. Her eyes were locked on Jiu Mozhi.
Duan Yu was just a business deal.
If he could subdue Jiu Mozhi, Great Qin would be able to help in its research of various cultivation techniques.
He and Ying Yinman planned to collect as many martial arts manuals as possible and recruit all kinds of talents to develop a martial arts technique that could match the killing formation of Great Qin's soldiers.
Through his actual combat experience with martial arts experts.
Most internal energy experts found it difficult to activate their internal energy smoothly under the fierce impact of the murderous aura. Their martial arts techniques became useless.
If they had the support of a suitable cultivation technique, how strong would the Iron Eagle elite warriors and even the black-armored Qin soldiers be?
It was simply unimaginable.
"What? Could it be that Grandmaster has some misgivings and doesn't dare to step forward?”
Bai Luo saw that Jiu Mozhi refused to board the ship, and the vigilance in his eyes was so strong that it could not be dispelled. He could not help but tease.
"What a joke. This Penniless Monk is not a timid person.”
Jiu Mozhi gritted his teeth. He looked at the warship that was just a few feet away and jumped onto it.
It couldn't be helped. He was not good at rowing.
If he didn't come up and was left on Lake Tai, even Buddha wouldn't be able to do anything to him.
"Master, you came here for the Murong family's martial arts secret manual, right?”
Bai Luo waved his hand, and someone poured a glass of wine for Jiu Mozhi.
"What? Young Master is also interested?"
Jiu Mozhi's eyes lit up. If he wasn't confident by himself, the Murong family wouldn't dare to reject him.
"That's right."
The wolf had not left yet, but the tiger had come.
"Since that's the case, why don't Young Master come with me to offer this Young Master Duan as a memorial to Old Master Murong and enter the Water Exchange Pavilion together?”
"Me, me."
Duan Yu's face was flushed red and he could not say a word for a long time.
Was Forget Not going to pay homage to him?
If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't beat Jiu Mozhi, he would have taught Jiu Mozhi a lesson.
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