When Jiang heard that he was leaving, he had no intention of standing by as per Shang Kexi's wishes. He just stood there minding his own business.

Just like that, Yuan Ziyi gritted his teeth and turned around, following his master.

"I won't leave until Master leaves."

Jiang Wen was a little hesitant. According to common sense, with the martial arts level of the five masters, it should not be a problem to break out of the siege in the chaos, but it is hard to say with Yuan Ziyi, who is a dragster. If he cares, he may be plotted.

The fifth master looked at Yuan Ziyi coldly.

"Follow him, I still have things to deal with as a teacher."

Jiang Wen noticed that the Fifth Master unexpectedly glanced at Luo Shuang'er while she was speaking, as if she was expressing something. Just such a sentence seemed to have taken away Yuan Ziyi's last courage, and he didn't even have a chance to refute.

Then he turned back three times and walked away.

"Miss Yuan, you need to leave the dangerous place first before you can help your master. No one else can leave if we delay this."

As soon as Yuan Ziyi was settled, Wen Yuqin, who had been hurrying along the way, suddenly sat down on the ground and refused to leave.

"My hero, I don't have the strength to run away anymore. I was born here and grew up here, and the Gengyin calamity has not yet escaped, so why should I avoid it today?"

Jiang Wen could hear the evasion in Wen Yuqin's words. He and Wen Yuqin looked at each other, and instantly realized that the firmness in the other's expression could not be changed, and he also had his own opinions in his heart. He seemed to be just like the five masters,

With the consciousness of hearing about it day by day and dying by night, I must stay in this place of right and wrong no matter what today.

"Master, are we still leaving?"

Several disciples suddenly hesitated, and Jiang Wenze replied helplessly.

"Aren't you going to stay and wait to die? Thunder Tiger, tell me where your ship is quickly?"

Jiang Wen suddenly got angry for some reason and came to Lei Laohu angrily. He immediately grabbed the collar of Lei Laohu who had just come ashore and put on his clothes. "Master Dao ran out today because of his reputation in the world. Don't be ridiculous."

Sajia.”

Seeing Jiang Wen's appearance, Lei Hu, who looked surprised and delighted, quickly pointed at the figure looming on Shenzhu Pond, a piece of dark, dirty rotten wood, and said: "Absolutely no problem! As long as this old dragon is here, we will run

It’s not difficult to get to Java!”

"What old dragon? Don't buy some weird things, otherwise something bad will happen..."

Jiang heard that he was doubtful, but he saw the housekeeper of Lei Mansion lying in the water, struggling to move the wooden piles fixed at the bottom of the water, and clearing the floating algae on the water. As the green floating algae was broken by something, he saw streams of sewage emerging from the bottom, and then

The old housekeeper used the ingenuity of the tide to break into the river, and finally lifted up a piece of rotten wood and pushed it to the mouth of the river.

"Master Jiang, the imperial court previously collected all the boats in the surrounding area, even the fishing sampans. Fortunately, I had anticipated that such a day would come and bought this old dragon in advance!"

Lei Hu said proudly as he went to help the housekeeper drag it. Jiang Wen also gradually discovered that what floated up in the water was not a piece of rotten wood, but an old long boat. The color of the wood on the boat had turned dark due to age.

It is as heavy as ink, but the wooden texture is as delicate as jade. The shipboards on both sides that are often rubbed by people are as shiny as inkstones, showing the unique warmth and moistness after the precipitation of time.

Such a simple dragon boat has a lifelike old dragon head carved on the bow. It looks up at the sky with eyes full of energy. Once washed by water, it rises and falls in the waves, as if it is about to come to life.

"This old dragon was passed down from the seventh year of Xuande. It is made of Pontianak wood and is twelve feet long. Once it enters the water, it can ride the wind and waves!"

Only then did Jiang Wen realize that Lei Hu had taken advantage of a loophole in the Qing court's order.

The imperial navy wanted to recruit ships that could be used in water battles, and the Pingnan Palace sealed the ships to close the possibility of waterway access. However, this dragon boat was not close to each other on both sides, and because it would be wrapped after the Dragon Boat Festival race

It sank to the bottom of the water and was properly preserved, so no one noticed its existence.

What is even more impressive is that its age shows that this dragon boat can already be regarded as a cultural relic. It must be known that it has been nearly two hundred and thirty years since the seventh year of Xuande. Jiang Wen did not expect that he would have to rely on such an old thing to escape danger today.

, and I didn’t expect that in addition to thousands of identities, I would now have to appear as a dragon boat athlete.

"Headmaster Jiang, you are still lingering on leaving even though you are alive. Could it be that your Jingnan Palace wants to interfere in my affairs?"

Pingnan Palace had already turned a blind eye to Jiang Wen's actions, but at this time Jiang Wen had only lingered for a moment, and Shang Kexi's strange voice had already come.

"Leave now, Your Majesty won't send me away."

Jiang Wen, who was being ridiculed in public, turned around and left without any grudge. He looked as comfortable as if he was invited to leave after being presented with a generous gift by an eight-carriage sedan chair.

The moment he turned around, Jiang Wen heard the laughter coming from the martial arts heroes at those who were greedy for life and afraid of death. He also knew that his reputation in the world might not be much better in the future, but he also knew that Shang Ke would be happy to meet him.

He behaved in such a petty manner because he was reluctant to part with his plan to conquer Tiannan forever, and he also wanted to use his words to anger Jiang Wen and hold him back until everything was completed.

This shows that time is running out to suppress the Jiaogui.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wen suddenly felt a sense of sadness. He suddenly thought of Luo Yuantong, who had silently endured the reputation of being a hawk and dog's claws for ten years. Trapped in this city of Guangzhou, it seemed that as long as he was a rhinoceros wielder, no matter whether he was good or evil,

He cannot escape the fate of being misunderstood and speculated by others, and being far away from the world of ordinary people.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Get on the boat and go to the Nanhai Ancient Temple."

Jiang Wen urged several people to get on the boat quickly, and by the way, Yan Yongchun, who was unconscious due to injuries, was also moved onto the dragon boat. However, the people on the boat were obviously still thinking about the people on Shenzhupu. At this time, they kept looking back at the beach, looking very worried.

Fu Ningdie pulled the sleeve of Jiang Wen who was rowing seriously and asked: "Master, will Mr. Wen be okay? Can we... still see him?"

Fu Ningdie never dared to mention the word "death" from beginning to end, while Jiang Wen was silent for a moment and never looked back.

"Silly disciple, people in this world will meet each other if they are destined. If you think that your meeting is fate, then naturally other people's encounters are also fate. There will always be a result of fate."

Jiang Wen, who had used a bunch of convoluted words to frustrate Ningdie and secretly persuaded Yuan Ziyi, was rowing hard when he found that Lei Hu and the old housekeeper were also silent with serious expressions on their faces.

"What? You two are also infected by the spirit of heroism, and you feel it is shameful to run for your life?"

When Jiang Wen heard this, he was very curious. Why were these two guys who were trying to escape so solemnly, as if they were being forced to climb up a mountain? Could it be that they also wanted to show off their blood and act as heroes?

"Master Jiang, you misunderstood. It was only after the housekeeper reminded me just now that I remembered something."

Lei Huo shook his head quietly and honestly, showing a timid expression, and then lowered his voice and said, "I remember when I bought this old dragon, the other party once said that women must not touch the dragon boat, otherwise Not to mention Emperor Huaguang’s magical blessing, he would still encounter various accidents on the water..."

The sky at this time was even gloomier, and it was clearly approaching dawn, but the sea and the sky were still entangled with endless black air, spiraling from the deep sea and flying high into the sky, like thousands of black dragons coming out of the abyss, sucking in the water of the river and sea, waiting to do their bidding. At that time, the confrontation on Shen Zhupu was reflected.

"I don't have a chance to think too much. Today, Master Dao, I have to swim to the Nanhai Ancient Temple even if I swim!"

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The routine before the end was painful_(′?`‖∠)_

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment just changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
Chapter completed!