The rain was still falling. I didn't know why.

Wang Cunye did not rush to rush, immersed himself in the rain silk and walked a little bit, raining a bit, and gradually beat the blood on his body.

Wang Cunye did not set his breath rate, but in this rain, his heart was shaking and his body was cool. He knew that this fierce killing had accumulated a lot of food for himself.

The corners of his mouth sneered, the cold light in his eyes suddenly appeared, heading for the shore, the wind and rain blew through, the wind blowing between the pine forest, faintly howling with the unwilling spirit, Wang Cunye was unconscious.

On the shore, looking towards the water, the dense aquariums that had been seen underwater have disappeared, but they are safe.

Wang Cunye no longer hesitated and plunged into the water from the beach.

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Waves appeared on the huge water mirror. I saw Wang Cunye took a breath and dived into the water. When he surfaced for the second time, the distance spanned about ten meters. Seeing the turbulent waves, one person was Ups and downs in the darkness, gradually approaching the central ship, the priests could not help but look at each other.

Everyone saw the situation just now, but when they found out that someone was murdered, the man immediately set off in the middle of the night to kill all the ships. This can be called killing.

"Dao Zheng, shall we intervene?" Said a Taoist.

Dao Zheng opened his eyes slightly and glanced at the water mirror, but said, "This is a matter of fate for everyone!"

After speaking, I stopped talking, and when the Taoists listened, they headed together and said, "Yes!"

In the middle of talking, Wang Cunye had reached the boat, grabbed a wooden board, and gradually moved up. When he got to the top, he didn't move first, but just fell on the deck.

For a moment, when no one was moving, he lurked and went towards a light.

A gust of breeze blew up and hit the ship with raindrops. The light in the cabin was very dim. There was only one candle, with a faint light, looking a little dark.

Shen Zhengzheng and Zhang Longtao haven't slept yet. Wang Cunye lies underneath, revealing a small gap, squinting and staring for a long time before he can see clearly.

Shen Zhengzheng sat upright and closed his eyes, the two soldiers sitting a little farther away, unable to see clearly.

Zhang Longtao didn't say a word, his face was ugly.

For a moment, Zhang Longtao broke the silence and asked: "It is necessary to kill Wang Cunye, but there are other shipwrecks on the ship. If you kill, you may not be able to keep it secret.

Shen Zheng didn't lift his head, and said, "I have a good idea about this, and besides, the messengers are all my soldiers. I can keep them silent, but I still want you Zhang Gongzi to pay some congestion fees."

After this remark, Zhang Longtao listened to Shen Zhengzheng's words, and immediately jumped up, pointed out his fingers and pointed at Shen Zhengzheng: "You are crazy, you dare to say that you are honest ..."

Before Zhang Longtao's words were finished, I immediately saw Shen Zhengzheng's cold eyes, a tremor in his heart, and he never dared to go anymore. He could only turn away in indignation, with a wave of his robe, saying with hate: "I'm going for a rest."

Shen Zheng closed her eyes: "Please!"

After that, he meditated on what happened after dawn.

Zhang Longtao went out. At this time, it was dark and the shipway was dark. For some reason, Zhang Longtao was shocked, and he dared not look at the darkness. He went to his room, went to the room, and fumbled for a candle. Only a little reassurance, I thought to myself: "No matter what, Shen Zhengzheng is right. Even if the kid is dead and survives a night of slaughter, he will be wounded and exhausted, and he can always kill."

If you think about it this way, you always feel like you can't sleep because of the pressure on the stone. At this moment, there is a faint movement, like a strange sound. This sound is very mild, but makes him creepy and can't sleep anymore. Thinking about it, I touched the door and let it down again, afraid to come out.

After a while, there was a faint sound of "噗", Zhang Longtao was creepy and almost shouted.

In the cabin, a tolerance was drinking tea, and suddenly stopped, saying, "Sir, something is wrong, these things are not the sound of rain."

There is also a tolerance. After hearing this, I immediately held down the handle of the knife and looked around in surprise.

Shen Zhengzheng, who had closed his eyes and raised his mind, suddenly heard this, suddenly stood up, listened on the ship's wall, and suddenly changed his face: "Someone came up."

After that, he pulled out the long knife and started to go to the cabin. The two tolerances met, and he quickly followed.

After taking a few steps, he smelled a strong bloody smell. Shen Zhengzhen passed in a cautious manner. When he touched the ground, he felt his hands wet, smelled it, and his face changed.

One tolerance stepped forward, and helped a person on the ground. As soon as the lighter turned on, I saw a tolerance leaning against the wall of the cabin, the neck was cut open, and blood flowed to the ground.

Just then, I heard a shout from Shen Zhengzheng: "Kill!"

Under the fire, I saw a blade of light flashing. Before this tolerance had time to react, I felt that my neck was cold and the blood was sprayed out. In the narrow cabin walkway, it splashed all over the place. This tolerance was not dead for a while. I also saw sparks splashing.

Suddenly the swords intersect, and through Mars, both see each other!

"Shen Zhengzheng!"

"Wang Cunye, if you commit such a crime, you haven't captured it yet, and you dare to kill the tolerance again. It's really rebellious and mad!" The words just fell, and the sword was hunting with a hunting wind.

Wang Cunye smiled coldly, and the long sword "slammed" twice, and opened the straight sword of Shen Zhengzheng. At this time, he did not retreat and retreated. By force, he rolled over along the bulkhead.

Shen Zheng was frightened, and Wang Cunye fought in the middle of the night, but he was flexible like a raccoon cat. In such a narrow range of cabin aisle, he could tumble close. This martial art has never been seen before.

In the current great horror, he retreated backwards sharply. At this moment, when Han Mang moved, there was still no tolerance, and there was no response. With a bang, blood splashed, fell to the ground, and the momentum was endless. Followed up.

Shen Zhengzhi was furious, and a cold in his heart made him shout. The sword flashed, and his throat pierced his throat. Shen Zhengzheng was indeed a strong man in the government. He turned back and waved his sword.

Wang Cunye kept silent, but chased, and suddenly took down more than ten swords, Shen Zheng rolled away from the block, backed up again and again, suddenly the figure stopped, but he was already leaning on a ship board.

At this time, there was no time to react. When Jian Guang flashed, Shen Zhengzheng screamed, an arrow of blood splashed from his chest, and his face showed an unbelievable expression.

The raindrops cracked down, and the three ships were separated by a distance. Wang Cunye was not afraid of hearing it, but just smiled: "Shen Zhengzheng, big catcher, please go!"

In the mockery of Wang Cunye, the blood in Shen Zhengzhi's mouth gushed, his eyes had collapsed, but he hissed, "National thief, kill national thief!"

He only shouted twice and couldn't support him anymore. He slammed down and suddenly died.

There wasn't much sound on the boat when he killed this person. Wang Cunye couldn't help but smile, walking slowly along the cabin. There were bodies of tolerance everywhere. Saying that Wang Cunye got on the boat, he was assassinated one by one until he was found out.

Walked to a place, but heard the sound of a grid with teeth fighting in it. At this time, it was raining heavily outside and crackling, but the needle in the cabin was quiet enough to smell the needle. The wind was blowing along the open cabin. Ringing, Wang Cunye's mind flashed with Zhang Longtao's grievances.

Could not help but hesitate, and did not go in, Jianguang flashed, penetrated the bulkhead plank, and pulled out.

A puff of blood splattered, Zhang Longtao inside looked at a blood hole in himself with an unbelievable expression, and looked at the sword hole of the bulkhead plank. At this time, he didn't know what he was thinking, but did not yell He just fell, his body twitched, and blood continued to flow from him.

Killing this person, except Wang Cunye, no one else on this ship.

After Wang Cunye killed the man, he did not leave immediately. He also entered the cabin of Shen Zhengzheng who was staying straight. This is the best room on the ship. At this time, the corpse is outside, but the inside is quiet and peaceful. It's bright inside.

At this moment, the raindrops crackled, the river crashed into the bottom of the ship, and the sound of the rush was endless, and it was recessed to the south and turned to the east. When you were here, you felt peaceful, as if the sound of the rain, the river merged with itself. .

Suddenly, Wang Cunye had the urge to chant poems, but this man was thinking hard for a while and could not think of fresh poems. He had to pour himself a glass of old wine, which was still a good wine made by Shen Zhengzheng himself. Pour into your mouth until you drink dry and yell, "Happy!"

After finishing speaking, he knocked on the table and sang, "The billows of the East River are gone, the waves are running out of heroes. Right and wrong are turned, the green hills are still there, and the sunset is red."

"White-haired fishermen dwell on the river and watch the autumn wind and spring breeze. A pot of muddy wine meets with joy: there are so many things in ancient and modern times that we are all laughing at!"

This is how Wang Cunye learned to sing while watching the Romance of the Three Kingdoms on the earth. At this time, he only changed the Yangtze River to the Yihe River. This night, there were countless killings. Singing, it really has the flavor of the original heroic and tragic in the original version, and the indifferent and high altitude of the hermit in the mountains.

After singing, Wang Cunye got up and jumped into the water, but a moment later, he went ashore again.

In the main hall of the Qingyang Palace, many priests sat down silently, watching the water mirror transformed by thousands of miles of shadows, all silent.

At this time, I saw the turbulent waves, and the unmanned ship gradually approached. One of the boats on a boat came out and sprinkled water. He looked at the lights and suddenly saw countless corpses on the opposite deck. , Suddenly full of fear, shouting: "Monster!"

This call was awakened inside the ship, and the chariots came up one after another. When they saw the situation across the ship, their faces were pale. At this time, a team leader saw it and dared to order: "Look at it!"

The public servants listened. Although they were pale and trembled, they did not dare to disobey the order openly. They only responded and jumped up, but they just vomited after passing.

The squad leader was furious, but saw a puppet looking pale and rolled over: "The squad leader, all dead inside, are dead!"

The cry was very tragic, but at this time, no one in the Tao Palace watched their horrified faces. With a wave of Dao Zheng's sleeves, the water mirror went out, and he murmured, "Roll in the water of the East River, The waves washed up the heroes. Right or wrong turned around, the green hills were still there, and the sunset was red a few times. The white-haired fisherman drew on the river to watch the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of muddy wine meets with joy: there are many things in the past and the present!

This poem sings like the great cause rolling in the Yi River, raging to the east, bringing a deep and deep vicissitudes, the white-haired fisherman Han, accustomed to the autumn wind and spring breeze, and the desolate and mournful with a kind of indifferent tranquility, this implicit state It is close to the state.

After a brief moment, Dao Zheng suddenly smiled and said, "Dazheng national thief, Dazheng national thief, has a bit of taste, really look down on this kid!"

The Taoist Scriptures say: "There are five thieves in the sky, and those who see them are prosperous!"

This is the word of Taoist praise.