In fact, there is no suspense in the battle. The Japanese pirates were defeated in every ship, and they were defeated like mountains of defeat. There was no way for the Japanese pirates to escape in a panic. However, the ship was not like land, and they could run whatever they wanted. There was only one place in the boat. Where could you run?

Some Japanese pirates quickly rode their boats and wanted to drive their ships away from Yiyun's warship, but once the ships are stuck together, it is very difficult to separate them again. You have to raise the sail, take the helm again, and remove the iron hooks and flying claws hanging between the two ships. These things cannot be done by just getting done. In the fierce battle, it is almost impossible to finish these actions. Therefore, all the Japanese pirate ships were stuck on Yiyun's ships and were forced to fight with the slave army in hand-to-hand combat. There was no way to run away!

Wang Zhi was so excited that he couldn't cry. He obviously hit the boat on his own initiative, but it was difficult to run away now. Which one is the one with which one?

In fact, Wang Zhi cannot be blamed. No one would have thought that Yi Yun had such a huge family slave army hidden in the cabin. Wang Zhi was the first to come to eat crabs, but he was about to be poisoned to death.

"Retreat! Retreat quickly and cover us to escape!" Wang Zhi shouted.

His adopted son Mao Haifeng said next to him: "Enjoyed father, are we going back to Zhoushan?"

"Just escape Zhoushan, it is too close to Zhoushan Dinghai Port. King Jiashan's fleet needs to turn slightly to push Zhoushan off." Wang Zhi wiped the rainwater on his face and said: "Give up Zhoushan Port and go back to Fusang. Our foundation is on Jiuzhou Island in Fusang. As long as we return to Fusang, we have a chance to make a comeback."

"I will go too!" Master Chuxin shouted, "I heard that Fusang women are very obedient. I will go over and fight a few to eat." As soon as I arrived here, Master Chuxin suddenly frowned, rushed forward and rolled forward. It turned out that a woman appeared silently on the deck behind him. The woman held a black dagger in her hand and was about to launch a secret attack on Master Chuxin's back, but she didn't expect Master Chuxin to dodge her first.

This woman is Chen Yuanyuan!

"Your reaction is fast!" Chen Yuanyuan snorted coldly.

"Hey, fortunately, I was wearing a robe blessed by Buddhism, and no invisible unit could approach me." Master Chuxin wiped his sweat. Although the robe could illuminate the invisible enemy, the enemy came from behind. Even if the robe was removed from the invisible state, he did not see it. It was not until Chen Yuanyuan walked very close that he felt something abnormal behind him. He quickly rushed forward, otherwise his soul would have returned to the underworld. [w..cm

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"I heard you three discussing to go to Fusang to make a comeback!" Chen Yuanyuan stretched out her hands and parted her wet hair with rain, revealing her white and beautiful face: "I think... you guys don't have a chance to make a comeback... because you will die here."

"The Master of Sanjiang Pavilion, right?" Master Chuxin snorted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense. I am also the head of Putuo Mountain. It is not certain who kills whoever."

"If it were Putuo in the past, I would still be afraid of three points." Chen Yuanyuan laughed and said, "But since you killed your senior brother and killed all the monks who resisted the Japanese pirates in Putuo Mountain, Putuo Mountain has been in name only. Your true strength has been buried by yourself. Now, Putuo Mountain is only lewd monks like you, and a group of incompetent disciples."

Chen Yuanyuan stretched out a finger and smiled and said, "I only need to move one finger, and Putuo Mountain will disappear from now on."

"Stop talking here!" Master Chuxin shouted to the cabin: "Disciples, come out to protect the teacher."

He also had a group of lewd monks, all of whom were ill-minded in Putuo Mountain. As he defected to the Japanese pirates together, he was resting in the cabin. Unexpectedly, after a shout, there was no movement, and the cabin was quiet and no one responded.

Master Chuxin's sweat suddenly flowed down.

Chen Yuanyuan smiled and said, "Do you want me to call you?" She imitated her original intention and shouted to the cabin, "Killers, come out to protect the master of this cabinet..."

With a call, the figures in the cabin swayed. A dozen assassins jumped out of the cabin, each carrying a head in his hand. No hair was left. It was obvious that they were monks during their lifetime, and blood flowed down from the broken neck and dyed the deck red.

The most interesting thing is that these people are all known to Master Chuxin. They are some handymen on Wang Zhi's flagship, responsible for cooking, cleaning the deck, or assisting Wang Zhi, Mao Haifeng, and monks with low-level servants who fold beds and quilts.

Wang Zhi and others were stunned: "These people...**, are they from Sanjiang Pavilion?"

"Are you really stupid or fake stupid?" Chen Yuanyuan spread his hands and said, "If we can lie down a feathered fairy by your side, we will naturally be able to lie down more flags. In the past year, Sanjiang Pavilion's infiltration of Japanese pirates has never been interrupted, but you just don't know."

Wang Zhi was a little stunned, and Master Chuxin was also stunned. After a long time of work, King Jiashan did a lot of things this year, and they came for him, which was ridiculous that he didn't know anything.

"There is no way out, fight, Master Chuxin, I'll rely on you." Wang Zhi asked Master Chuxin for help: "You are a fifth-level holy monk, so you shouldn't be afraid of the fifth-level death god, right? At least you can also get a draw... As long as you can guarantee me to escape back to Fusang, I will prepare hundreds of Fusang beauties for you to be obedient and let you play casually."

Master Chuxin, who is usually the one who is so happy to hear this sentence, was so happy that he couldn't stop talking about it, but Master Chuxin's face was heavy at this time and did not listen to Wang Zhi's words at all. He just wiped his cold sweat.

Chen Yuanyuan smiled again: "Wang Zhi, don't be irritated and seek medical treatment. Let me tell you, Master Chuxin's profession has a huge flaw, just like the Taoist profession that uses Taoism to read. Master Chuxin always uses Buddhism, and he has to chant scriptures before he finishes reciting it. But when he recites the scriptures, I have time to chop him into pieces 17 or 18 times. Do you believe it?"

"Really?" Wang Zhi was shocked.

Master Chuxin refused to answer, but just stared at Chen Yuanyuan with his eyes curled up, for fear that she would kill people suddenly.

However, he can't stare at someone with his eyes. He has to do something after all. Seeing Chen Yuanyuan and her subordinates slowly approaching, Master Chuxin bit his teeth and tried hard. He recited at a fast speed: "Lan Wu, Mitufu", "Puan Tiben Feishu, Ming Jinye Feitai", "Three Thousands of Worlds Dust"... This is a summoning Dharma, which can summon a golden armored god to protect him... Unfortunately, before he finished reciting, Chen Yuanyuan suddenly took a step forward. This step scared Master Chuxin to shrink back and roll, and his chanting was naturally interrupted.

"Hahahaha, the courageous lewd monk!" Chen Yuanyuan laughed: "You are not a little worse than your senior brother, Master Chuye. If Putuo Mountain is in his hands, it might have been able to be carried forward, but... Putuo Mountain will be destroyed from today."

"You, don't be proud, I will finish reading this time." Master Chuxin took the initiative. He ignored Chen Yuanyuan's intimidation and started reciting quickly: "Ran Wu, Mitufu", "Pu Tiben Feishu..." If this Buddhist teaching is interrupted when reciting, it will be a tragedy.

Chen Yuanyuan took a step forward again.

Master Chuxin was startled, but this time he held it back and did not roll back and escape, insisting on finishing reading the scriptures. Unfortunately, Chen Yuanyuan's move forward was not to scare him, but to him. The black dagger slid out of Chen Yuanyuan's sleeve and held it in an instant in her hand. The figure swayed, and the air was subtle turbulent, as if a sharp blade cut through the void and made a whizzing sound. Chen Yuanyuan was clearly in front of Master Chuxin, but now he appeared behind him.

No one saw clearly what happened just now. Wang Zhi only saw Master Chuxin stunned. Chen Yuanyuan took the black dagger back into his sleeve, clapped his hands, and then said to Wang Zhi and Mao Haifeng: "You two are obedient and surrender, or let me kill you?"

"Master Chuxin..." Wang Zhi shouted with sincerity: "Master Chuxin, why don't you move?"

A blood fountain suddenly burst out from Master Chuxin's shoulder, and then another blood fountain, burst out from his left chest, another one, burst out from his thigh, and another one, burst out from his abdomen... Then with a "boom", Master Chuxin collapsed and scattered, splitting into many pieces of meat. Some of these pieces of meat were big bricks, some were only big fists, and some were even cut into very thin pieces of meat. They were scattered on the ground, with blood, dyeing a large piece of the deck red.

"Silk!" Wang Zhi and Mao Haifeng gasped, and sat down on the deck in fear. After a meeting, Master Chuxin was finished. He died so simply and suddenly, why was the dignified fifth-level holy monk so vulnerable?

The two of them didn't know that the assassin's profession was originally a style of killing with one blow. If Chen Yuanyuan could win the enemy, she would often kill with one knife. If she couldn't kill the opponent with one knife, then don't want to kill him all day long. This is not the master's dish of Chuxin, but Chen Yuanyuan's style.

The heavy rain in the sky suddenly stopped, the dark clouds suddenly dissipated, the strong wind stopped, and the sun hung out in golden light... As soon as Master Chuxin died, the wind and rain he summoned for also dissipated completely.

As soon as the wind and rain stopped, Yi Yun's family slave soldiers immediately burst into loud cheers, and a group of domestic slaves jumped out of the cabin. They held muskets and jumped up with blue light on their bodies. It turned out that the third-level musket soldiers had come out! It was raining heavily just now, and they were holding back in the cabin, and now it was finally time for them to show their power.

This group of third-level gun soldiers showed their professions together, and they were actually the third-level "General Attendant" of the Fusang system. Rows of muskets were lifted together, and the "gun waiters" shouted in unison to "zero-distance shooting". The gunshots sounded together, and a large group of Japanese pirates were corpses on the ground. The combat power of the gun waiters was really not a big deal. As the third-level technology department, they had the power of the muskets far exceeding that of the same-level comrades.
Chapter completed!