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Chapter 12 Murder and Silence

As soon as Hu Qingpeng touched Yi Wufeng's skin, he realized that something was wrong. Yi Wufeng's cold face and cold eyes flashed through his mind. His hands were as if they were burned by a soldering iron, and he hurriedly retracted. However, due to inertia, his body fell to the ground with Yi Wufeng, pressing on her toned spine, and then rolled to the side.

In just a short moment, he clearly felt the softness and beauty of the skin of the beauty beneath him. The bone-eroding touch made him feel hot and blood boiling, and a part of his body was extremely hard.

As soon as he stood up straight, the wind was heard. Two slaps in the face made his eyes appear and his teeth loose. Yi Wufeng's cold voice rang out: "Are you a pig?! Don't you have eyes when you walk? Next time you dare to touch me, you will chop off your pig's hand!"

Hu Qingpeng knew that the reason was first, and while apologizing, he declared that he was a purely unintentional mistake, and promised not to make the same mistake again, and reminded her of the purpose of this trip. Yi Wufeng also knew that he did not intend to eat his own tofu, so she barely suppressed her shame and anger and said evilly: "Let you go for the time being, and settle the score with you later. Remember it for me!" The cold air between the teeth made Hu Qingpeng frightened and his scalp numb.

The two were still more than twenty feet away from the dock. They were covered with weeds and there were dozens of messy willow trees growing. The river bank was covered with reeds, which was an excellent hiding place. The only disadvantage was that mosquitoes were rampant and snakes and rats were running around, which made the phoenix cautious, for fear that one step would step into a furry, disgusting object.

Hu Qingpeng looked at the dock at her gesture, and saw that a corner of the dock was blocked by dozens of sword-holding men. There were several rows of archers holding crossbows in the warehouse, as if they were facing a great enemy. Four people with higher identities stood together and chatted, looking at the river from time to time. One of them was thin and had a fierce appearance. He was actually Deng Dingnan, a world club I had seen several years ago. I guess he was transferred from Hengyang to Zhuzhou to serve. Hu Qingpeng still remembered that he had a palm on Hengshan that he had slapped his adoptive father. It was really a narrow road for enemies.

Yi Wufeng pointed out: "Standing on the left, the one with the whip on his waist is Deng Dingnan, the deputy rudder of the Zhuzhou branch of the Tianxiahui. On his right is Yue Zongjin, a master of Baiyun Sect, who is superb with soft sword skills and likes to cook the brain. He is called the "elopean man" by people in the evil way. In the past, a sarcastic man was also a master of Baiyun Sect - the "double-faced evil demon" Nie Buren, who is the top five hidden weapon master in the world. Since he is a Tianshi, he likes to torture young and strong men the most. The technique is cruel and vicious. The beauty on the right is Huangfu Ji's lover, Fan Xueying, Fan Xueying, who has outstanding soft skills and is good at using poison. She can kill people invisibly within ten steps." Suddenly, she found that Hu Qingpeng was slowly moving back and turned around and said angrily: "Where are you going?"

Hu Qingpeng was already creepy just by listening to her introduction to the origin and characteristics of those people, and said with a bitter face: "Grandma, my stomach hurts a lot. I want to find a secluded place to solve the problem so as not to get rid of you."

Yi Wufeng Fengliu's eyebrows were raised, she stretched out her hand and twisted his ears, and sneered: "You can think of such a bad excuse! Do you want to take the opportunity to escape?"

Hu Qingpeng gasped in pain and smiled bitterly: "Miss, if my eyes were not blind, the three masters of Baiyun Sect were better than me. You wouldn't want me to approach them and find out the news? If the whereabouts are revealed, who can save me? The surname Yue likes to be a man, and the surname Nie likes to abuse men. If I was captured alive by them, wouldn't it be a hundred times more difficult than death? I would rather you kill me now!"

Yi Wufenghan said with a face: "Do you think I dare not? Anyway, I have killed countless people, so I don't care about killing you one more today!"

Hu Qingpeng remembered the other person's killing methods, and sweated coldly behind his back, and hurriedly said, "I'm just kidding, you won't take it seriously, right? Since I promised to help you, even if it's a sea of ​​swords and fire, I'm going to go and try it out!"

Yi Wufeng smiled and said, "Really? Don't you regret it?"

Hu Qingpeng gritted his teeth and said, "Am I the kind of coward who is greedy for life and fears death? Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Yi Wufeng said seriously: "It is something that people from Baiyun Sect, it is never before that they have colluded with each other. And tonight, there are many masters who came to the dock to press the formation, which means that the goods transported to the future are extraordinary. After the ship arrives, I want you to approach the dock from the waterway and find an opportunity to enter the cabin to see what is so important?" If Baiyun Sect and Tianxia Sect join forces, it will definitely pose a major threat to the power of the Demon Cult in Jiangnan, so she is very concerned about the inside story and strives to fully grasp the other party's trump card.

While talking, a black shadow moved and the ship lights swayed. A huge cargo ship gradually approached the dock. A white-faced and red-text flag was flying on the mast. As the ship approached, Deng Dingnan and others at the dock took action at the same time, preparing to transport the cargo.

Hu Qingpeng pointed to the ship and asked, "Is it just it?"

Yi Wufeng nodded: "You must pay attention to hidden traces when you act! I hope you can come back alive and tell me the truth."

Hu Qingpeng said confidently: "I can!" He waved his hand at her and slowly walked into the deep water under the cover of the reeds. The cold river water gradually disappeared into his chest. He recognized the direction of the cargo ship's docking, took a deep breath, and dived under the water silently. Just as he was immersed in the water, he suddenly heard Yi Wufeng's voice coming: "Be careful!" Hu Qingpeng's heart was shocked, and almost choked in water from his mouth and nose. He didn't expect that this strange-tempered and ruthless woman would care about people too!

Hu Qingpeng hadn't dived for many years, and at first he was a little uncomfortable, but after swimming in the water for a while, he felt gradually recovering and his diving speed became faster and faster. In the middle, he only changed his breath, so he snorted under the cargo ship without knowing it and came out at the stern. At this time, Deng Dingnan and others were no longer on the dock. They probably had to board the ship to check the cargo, but the guards on the dock were still tight, and there was an invisible murderous aura around them.

Hu Qingpeng leaned his ears against the boat board and heard all kinds of noises coming from the deck in the cabin. Almost everyone was busy preparing to carry goods. It was the time when the guards on the boat were most lazy. He used his fingers to grab the slippery boat board like an iron hook, and he jumped away from the water with his shoulders and back. He then grabbed the side of the boat and looked at it. He looked at the deck at the stern. He was overjoyed and immediately turned over and jumped onto the deck.

There were cables, wooden barrels piled on the deck, and large-scale water war equipment such as cannons and catapults were also placed. If necessary, they could also be used as warships to fight. Hu Qingpeng was secretly frightened. This cargo ship seemed ordinary, but in fact it had strong lethality. If a bandit robbed the ship rashly, it would be smashed to pieces before they could get close. It can be seen that the ship must be loaded with extremely valuable goods, so he sent heavy troops to escort it.

Hu Qingpeng moved carefully to the entrance of the cabin, not daring to make any sound, so as not to be the target of public criticism. He died before he could succeed. After walking a few steps, he saw four big men standing solemnly at the entrance, pressing their swords to warn him. He dodged in the shadow of a cannon, secretly anxious. How could he enter the cabin without disturbing the guards? When he had no choice, he suddenly heard a noise coming from the dock.

Five big men rushed past the guards and walked towards the cargo ship in a fierce manner. The man in charge of the head was extremely leopard head and eyes, with a very strong and black-haired chest under his half-open collar. Two big knives were inserted behind him. He walked with great tremendous wind and everyone blocked the way was kicked down by him. Strangely, the big men guarding the dock were very afraid of him and did not dare to stop him seriously. He turned a blind eye and let them pass through.

Hu Qingpeng wondered, Baiyun Sect, the world will secretly receive goods here and have made arrangements in advance. Why would anyone blatantly break into the dock? Aren’t these people afraid of death? And the guards clearly hold crossbows, why didn’t they shoot arrows to kill them?

In a moment of thought, the five big men were already stepping on the pedals and jumping onto the bow of the ship one by one. The guards guarding the entrance drew their swords and shouted in unison: "Stop!" They looked fierce, and they watched the other party's every move coldly. The slightly bent body was filled with strength and would pounce on them at any time to launch an attack.

The leader's big man glared and said coldly: "Rareless! Which branch of the rudder are you disciples, how dare you roar at me? Polish your dog eyes and see if anyone recognizes me, "Double-Black Dragon" Wei Hanxiang?"

The four guards were shocked when they heard this, but their momentum did not diminish at all. One of them shouted: "No matter who you are, kill the person who trespassed the cabin!"

Wei Hanxiang was furious: "Rebellion, rebellion! Who is the one who supports you? He actually despises the rules and disrespects the ruling leader. Is it because he bullies me, Zhuzhou branch no one? Humph, if you don't teach you the juniors a lesson, your tails are all raised up to the sky! Look at the knife!" He pulled out two steel swords with his backhand, and when they crossed and attacked each other, the two swords suddenly parted, and drew a "ten" character in the air, killing his opponent's head and neck quickly.

The two swords slashed down with fierce wind, as if they were about to split a crack in the earth. The fierce and fierce aura was enough to make people feel scared. Hu Qingpeng secretly admired that this move simplified the complex and aimed at the first step. Whether it was the speed, strength, or the angle of the attack, the timing was just right. If he had fought against this person, he would have to avoid his sharpness first, use his flexible body advantage to wander around and fight, exhaust the opponent's physical strength before launching a counterattack.

The four guards were ordered to guard the entrance of the cabin. Seeing the enemy's swords coming fiercely, they did not intend to dodge and let go. At the same time, they raised their swords and shouted loudly. The light of the swords rippled, forming a solid sword net.

When! The two swords slashed on the knife net, the energy was mingled, the cold wind was swept wildly, and the sword light was shattered. The two guards in the front row vomited blood on the spot, losing the ability to fight again. The other two were pale, their arms were trembling, and their tiger's mouth was shattered and blood was flowing out. They could only barely stand up straight.

Wei Hanxiang sneered: "Can I go in now?"

Unexpectedly, the only two remaining guards pointed their swords at the opponent at the same time, and refused to give in at all.

Wei Hanxiang nodded and said, "Okay! I have backbone! Then I will fulfill you!" A murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his swords slashed away, like flying swallows slashing water. The two raised their swords and met, and saw the light of the sword changes. A sudden light in their hands, and the weapon had been swept away by their opponents.

At this moment, a person suddenly flew out of the cabin, and the sword was like lightning, blocking the changing routes of the two swords one after another, and fighting fiercely with Wei Hanxiang. As the figure flashed, Deng Dingnan and others jumped out of the cabin, among which he had a master in Fusang outfit. His forehead was bare and shiny, with a short figure, wearing wooden clogs, and two monster knives with long and short eyes were inserted between his waist, with small and vivid eyes, and a cold and cruel light. He saw two guards vomiting blood and slumping on the deck, frowned, and said in a stiff Chinese: "Baoge! Yue, your retreat, I will go up and kill him!" He was the leader in charge of escorting goods. At this time, he saw his subordinates being injured by someone, and felt that they were dull on their faces. He couldn't help but exert murderous aura and slowly pulled out the sharp and dazzling sword.

Hu Qingpeng and the masters were close at hand, so he didn't dare to let out an extra breath, reducing his heartbeat and breathing to the slowest level. He secretly complained in his heart that the task assigned by Yi Wufeng was too risky! Except for those masters that did not count, a Fusang man appeared now. He was probably a master who was pressing the formation with the ship. His martial arts level was absolutely excellent, otherwise he would not be able to take on such a heavy responsibility. If the other party discovered it, how should he get out?

The one who fought with Wei Hanxiang was Yue Zongjin. He had firmly gained the upper hand. He suddenly cut out his sword with his backhand, leaving more than three inches of sword marks on Wei Hanxiang's chest. He pulled back and jumped. A silver light flashed, and the soft sword disappeared. He smiled with his hands behind his back, "Since Tianma Jun is interested, I will give it to you in this battle!"

Wei Hanxiang shouted, "Wait! Brother Deng, what's going on? Are they friends you invited?" He looked coldly. The other party was all bulging temples and powerful masters. Everyone's strength was no weaker than himself. He couldn't help but wonder when Deng Dingnan had made so many masters? What was his intention?

Deng Dingnan smiled and said without a smile: "Report to the helm leader, although these people are my friends, they don't listen to me! Please beg for your own blessing!"

Wei Hanxiang's heart sank and said coldly: "Deng Dingnan, what do you mean? Do you want to collude with outsiders and betray me, Tianxiahui?" It turned out that he received a secret report from his subordinates that Deng Dingnan and his group would have secret actions at night, so he led people to cross the dock at night to investigate the mystery. The guards of the dock were all disciples of Tianxiahui, so naturally they did not dare to stop him.

Deng Dingnan: "Master Wei, as the saying goes, people die for money, birds die for food, brothers, I am forced to do this! Originally, I wanted to let you go because of my years of brotherhood, but you shouldn't come to break our good things tonight. In order to strictly keep the secret, I can only let you shut up forever. I will take good care of your wife and children for you."

Wei Hanxiang's four subordinates Cang Langlang drew out their weapons and blocked him, shouting: "Royal Master, go quickly, the one named Deng wants to kill someone to silence him!" "Royal Master, we cover you, go quickly!"

Deng Dingnan sneered, "I want to leave? There is no door!" Before he finished speaking, Yue Zongjin and others jumped up and surrounded Wei Hanxiang and others. The Fusang master Tianma Shiro was impatient for a long time. He opened his mouth and roared, held the long sword with both hands, posed in a strange posture, rushed up, aiming at the enemy in front of him with a knife. The sword light was like thunder and lightning, so fast that it made people unable to see the trajectory of the blade.

Wei Hanxiang was shocked when he saw this and hurriedly shouted, "Old Cat, hide!" But Tianma Shiro's knife was too fast. The man named Lao Cat had no time to dodge, and instinctively raised the knife in one frame. With a click, the steel knife in his hand was chopped into two pieces, and a striking blood was cut from the middle of his forehead to his lower abdomen. He shook his body twice, and fell to the ground and died.

"What a quick knife!" Hu Qingpeng was shocked and admired. This man's sword technique was simple and powerful, with no extra flower stance at all. All his power was condensed on the blade, leaving no room for anything, and was purely a killing move. As long as the opponent was not careful when dealing with it, he would end up losing and dead. He suddenly thought of the sword technique he had practiced for many years. If he removed the complex and changeable virtual moves in the sword technique, each move would be reduced and condensed into a fatal sword, would it have more powerful power? A moment of heart, and countless changes in sword techniques passed through his mind like a lantern.

"Old cat!" His companions cried in unison, danced their weapons wildly, and attacked Tianma Silang. Wei Hanxiang saw the sword technique that he could kill with one blow, his hands and feet were cold, and knew that he was definitely not his opponent, not to mention that there were several masters next to him staring at him. If he didn't break through early, he would definitely die tonight. Taking advantage of his opportunity to stop Tianma Silang, he opened the way with both swords, and suddenly bowed his head and rushed towards Yue Zongjin, completely looking fierce and fearless.

Yue Zongjin smiled faintly and said, "Do you still want to compete with me?" He stretched his palm, and the four-foot-long silver soft sword fell into the palm of his palm, with internal strength everywhere. The sword body was as straight as a gun, and it was unceremoniously pierced into the flaws in the two swords. The tip of the sword pointed at the vital point of Wei Hanxiang's face.

Wei Hanxiang combined his swords to seal the flaw in front of him. With a crisp sound, the sword tip pierced on the blade, splashing a few sparks. Wei Hanxiang leaped backwards with the force, and a hollow somersault flipped over, the two swords combined, and slashed at Fan Xueying, the seemingly weakest poisonous scorpion. Before he took action, he had calmly analyzed the strength of his opponent and made a fool of Yue Zongjin to break through, but in fact he locked the target on Fan Xueying, hoping to succeed in one blow. After all, Fan Xueying was unarmed and looked delicate and charming, so she should be the easiest to deal with.

Under the cold sword light, the charming and gorgeous Fan Xueying did not show any panic. Instead, she smiled charmingly, her flat-shelled jade teeth shining with white light, and a ray of pity and sigh flashed in her beautiful eyes.
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