The three-star three-masted sailboat under his feet, which means that in the Caribbean Sea of ​​this era, can already rank in the top three. In the eyes of modern people like Lu Yuan and Cheng Yu Yue, it is still cramped and crowded to a terrible extent.

Its space utilization efficiency exceeds any modern advanced solution for space utilization, and space utilization is almost at its peak - perhaps these 200 people can only pass the time by thinking about these things during their several years of voyage. There are barrels and cabinets at any corner, so that the space in the corner will not be wasted, and by the way, they occupy half of the aisle. Thick cables are stored under the stairs, and the walls are originally carpenters' sorting wooden cabinets. They hang hammocks downwards, and the wine barrels will be stuffed with limes, etc. Then they use the space they squeezed out to leave for the captain and senior officials, and opened a separate restaurant, entertainment room, office and bedroom for them.

The complex environment and cabin provide convenience for Lu Yuan's sneaking.

Relying on Lu Yuan's superb perception ability, those rough sailors were as obvious as fireflies in the dark. Lu Yuan and Cheng Yuyue could easily bypass the human area by hiding them from time to time by cargo piles or cables. Now the sailors on the ship are mainly concentrated on the artillery decks and open-air decks. People below the second floor are busy repairing loopholes and pumping water, but there is no one near the captain's room.

In fact, there are two cannons in the captain's room. During normal artillery battles, this place is also one of the muzzles. It's just that the short-barrel cannon does not need to be on the field today, so it's free here.

Lu Yuan did not understand the detailed structure of the ship. He tried his best to avoid crowded places by relying on his perception. Finally, he crawled up from the wheel axle room from the deck of the cargo warehouse below the captain's room.

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"Waiting for me here", Lu Yuan hid Cheng Yuyue in a small aisle.

He took a pirate scimitar and came to the captain's door. Although his hearing indicated that there was no one inside, his intuition told him that there was some danger in it, so he still planned to go in and take a look at it by himself and leave Cheng Yuyue outside.

The door made of oak with beautiful gilded patterns is not difficult to open. After opening the lock, Lu Yuan gently pushed open the door, raised the musket in his left hand and pointed it into the room, checking carefully.

The captain's room occupies the entire deck space at the stern, with beautiful floor-to-ceiling large glass windows and many beautiful gilded wood carvings. Around it is a large cabinet directly connected to the hull. A wide table is placed directly opposite the door, which seems to be the place where the captain usually handles affairs, and is also fixed on the floor. On the left and right of the table are two short-barrel cannons, which seem to have been loaded, and after reaching out the cannon door, it can be fired there at any time. Behind the table is a portrait, which clearly shows the scene of a knight when he was admitted to the enthronement. Lu Yuan is not unfamiliar with such a family portrait - in the castle robbed by Nana, there is a warehouse dedicated to preserve such things.

After looking around, the room was empty and there was no one there.

Lu Yuan lowered his muzzle slightly and walked to the captain's table. The wooden table was sorted out very carefully. Navigation charts, letters and some gadgets were placed in small wooden frames at the corner of the table. A purple wooden box was placed on the right hand of the owner's seat, two porcelain tea cups... two?!

In an instant, Lu Yuan's entire body bent to the left like straw blown by the wind. With a slight sound of "doles", a dark steel needle with an index finger brushed his ear and shot on the table! Go straight into several points!

A poisonous blow-off?

Life and death were almost in a flash! Lu Yuan took a deep breath and a large amount of cold sweat penetrated. He had no time to think about it, and then rolled over from under the table, covering his body with the table.

"Who?!" Lu Yuan held the scimitar tightly, his body was hidden behind the table, but the pistol in his left hand pulled the trigger in a certain direction according to his intuition. Amid the shooting of the musket, a man wearing clothes that were definitely neat in this era jumped down from directly above the door of the house. Although the height was not low, his knees were slightly bent, and the special soles also absorbed the sound, making him make only a slight sound. Lu Yuan swears with a level 15 aristocratic scholar (although it is from the Baldur Gate) who was at the top of his bonus, that this person's superficial identity should be a noble family, and his status is not a particularly high! But judging from his whereabouts and shoes, this person is definitely an assassin! With his strength, the identity of the noble servant of the Shenma must be disguised! Lu Yuan doesn't believe that in the Caribbean, silver is everywhere, and gold is as numerous as a dog?

"Oriental?" The assassin, a thin middle-aged man, said in surprise, "Ah, are you a slave brought back from the East by Napole? But it doesn't matter, because I'm sorry..." He raised his hand gently, and lifted a hood from behind the top of the noble entourage, covering it over his head, leaving his appearance hidden in the shadow. When his hands drooped, two sounds of sheathing sounded almost at the same time, and a dozen inches long, dark and narrow sleeve sword popped out from the cuffs of his arms.

"In order to ensure the smoothness of the plan, I want to keep you!" said the assassin slowly.

But his movements were completely opposite to his speaking speed. While he was talking slowly, he had already stretched his body gently, and his body slid against the table like an ice surface. The sleeve sword in his left hand stabbed Lu Yuan's eyes like a poisonous snake. Lu Yuan opened his eyes wide, looked carefully at the origin of the sword tip, and separated it with a scimitar. At the same time, he felt dangerous, and passed through the bottom of the table again and rolled to the other side of the table.

"Don't worry, we never kill innocent people." The man's slow speech continued, but Lu Yuan was already scared. The man's left hand cried just to confuse his eyes. The real killer was his right hand. Just where he was squatting just now, a thin blade actually penetrated the oak tabletop silently and stabbed him at the back of his neck.

Lu Yuan felt a chill in his neck instantly.

"Sher" pulled out the sleeve sword, "Hey, are you very flexible? Let's continue." He pressed the table and his body jumped up as if he had no weight and rushed towards Lu Yuan. "Sheng~" Two sounds of weapons, Lu Yuan used his sword and gun to shoot one by one, and kicked it to the sky, and the assassin retreated.

After several rounds of progress and retreat, Lu Yuan gradually understood his way. The assassin frowned. He also used his keen hearing to pay attention to the battle on the deck from time to time. When he heard the voices gradually moving towards the opposite side, his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Young man, it's still time to give up now! If you can do what I said and give up resistance temporarily, I swear in the reputation of an assassin that you will maintain your integrity and will not harm your surname, and will liberate your slave identity afterwards." He suggested very seriously.

Unfortunately, the difference between the East and the West is here.

In the West, assassin is an organization, and if an organization wants to grow, it must pay attention to integrity. However, in the East, the credit scope is divided according to human identity. The prime minister can borrow thousands of taels of money without a word of truth, and even a small person can't even raise a piece of money when kowtowing and bowing. Moreover, Lu Yuan never regarded himself as a slave, and that kind of liberation like a gift sounds more like an insult!

"The reputation of the assassin?! Ayu's honey? Is there such a thing?" Lu Yuan sneered.

"Dare you laugh at the honor of our organization!" The assassin's eyes turned red in an instant! "May the soul rest in peace!" He angrily spoke a prayer and rushed towards Lin Lu Yuan again. This time he jumped very high, and his body stretched like an eagle spreading its wings.

Lu Yuan threw away the scimitar and pistol with a serious expression. He couldn't use it in the room. These things were just a hindrance. If ordinary people were hanging in the air, their bodies would be wide open, almost life and death were caused by the enemy! However, the assassin's attack not only imitated the movements of the Eagle, but also made the two sleeve swords stretch forward like eagle claws, and there was an inexplicable thing wrapped around him. That was the secret that made his strength far exceed that of normal humans!

"Your sister doesn't kill innocent people!" Lu Yuan cursed. From the time he started, he has been a killer. If he doesn't kill innocent people indiscriminately. Since there is no flaw, then create flaws! However, people always say a very pretending prayer and then make moves. Lu Yuan's head flashed, and no handsome words suitable for this moment appeared. He could only shout casually, "I hope the light shines on your head!" (the dark elf curses others) and then squatted down, with a tiger roar, his feet exerted force to soar into the sky, and a sky-rushing cannon hit him, just like "Lushan Shenglong Ba"!

The moment the two were about to collide in the air, the assassin's body contracted, just like the accumulation of energy before the eagle hit, and then instantly stabbed six swords! The left-hand sword flickered with his eyes, temples and throat, and the right-hand sword was slid down, pointing directly to the shoulder well, heart and kidneys! The six swords with both hands, the sword swords were all the life of Lao Lu! His speed was extremely fast, but it was not the same as Fitreau. Bai Shu's fast sword. Bai Shu was fast, and his body skills and sleeve swords were extremely fast and flexible, which was simply the Western version of Dongfang Bubai!

Lu Yuan's eyes flashed, revealing a look of excitement. His body suddenly became soft, and Baijing Steel turned into soft fingers in a blink of an eye, as if the fierce and powerful punch had no strength halfway through the use of it. His body was in the air, and he had nowhere to leverage his strength, but he changed his moves in a mysterious way. In the blink of an eye, he turned from extremely hard to extremely soft. His right hand was slightly retracted, and his left hand stretched out, and his five fingers opened like a flower, as if they turned into a short blade, either tapping or slapping, separating all the six swords between them. The six sword lights swept across Lu Yuan's body with a slight difference. The sound of metal hitting the sleeve sword with his fingers was shocked, which surprised the assassin!

The assassin's hands were already spread apart. The two heels, which were already very close, knocked and clattered. He wore a black leather boot on his feet and popped up two blades. He kicked his feet and stabbed them out in a series. This time he was all running down three ways, which made Lu Yuan sweat coldly.

He was unforgivable. Just now, Lu Yuan's method of parry unexpectedly and gained the upper hand, so how could he give up? At this time, Lu Yuan's right hand retracted also poked out again, wrapped around the assassin's left arm like a snake, and used the strength of Nine Yang to squeeze. What surprised him happened again. The "power" wrapped around the assassin's body bounced out, offsetting the strength of Lu Yuan's attempt to break his arm, making him "click" and completely fail to break his hope.

But what is Lu Yuan's realm? Since he has used bare hands, although he does not understand the other party's power, it is not easy for him to pass it off.

Lu Yuan's hands were like a bird flapping its wings, shaking up and down gracefully, and his body was raised one meter again! Although not many of them rose, the assassin's lower plate attack was completely lost. Taking advantage of the assassin's surprise that he miscalculated again, Lu Yuan stretched his right hand forward like lightning, stretched his right arm to the limit, and suddenly stretched two inches forward, and his fingertips poked his "Jianjing Point" straight!

This magical move was unexpected, and the assassin could not predict it, so he had no way to defend himself.

You won’t even have a human acupoint?! Sure enough, after the assassin was poked into the acupoint, although the acupoint was not completely sealed under the force of protecting the body, Lu Yuan’s internal force poured in, and his right arm immediately became sore and weak. Lu Yuan was overjoyed, and his right hand was like a dragon grasping hand, and he grabbed it down along his right arm and towards his right wrist!

The two of them rose and fell, and the two shadows merged and separated to the sides. Only a "sharp" sound was heard. The assassin turned over and fell to the floor-to-ceiling window behind the table. He looked at Lu Yuan in fear from his hood! There were three long blood marks on his right arm, extending to his wrist, and his sleeves were neatly divided into tapes, just like cut by scissors. Lu Yuan was cut open by his sword under his left ribbon by Wei saving Zhao, and he suffered serious injuries.

Lu Yuan looked at the Shunjian with a little regretful look, and in the end, the power came out to get in the way. A rebound made him fail to achieve his full effort!

"A master of the East? I can't beat you, and it doesn't make any sense to fight anymore! Then... let's get here today!" The assassin stood up and performed a courtesy of respect for identity. He reached out and did not hit the smiling person. Although he was inexplicably beaten, Lu Yuan, who was inspired to appreciate each other, still clasped his fists and replied with a bow.

"My plan seems to be impossible to go on," the assassin said with a little regretful tone, while opening the floor-to-ceiling windows and standing at the stern of the boat, the blue and black sea was under his feet! "I would like to give you a suggestion, leave quickly! The captain is not something that your strength can defeat! Otherwise, why do I need any plan?"

"Wait!" Lu Yuan was silent. He was a little hesitant, but he still didn't say such a naive suggestion, "I'll help you continue this plan." Not to mention whether it can be done, whether there is trust between the two people, it would be extremely unwise to just rashly determine the camp when it is unclear. This person's strength is almost the same as his now, and he is especially good at assassination! Lu Yuan did not notice his concealment at the beginning. If the target he was to deal with was average, he could indeed take his surname at any time, and there was no need to make any plans. Thinking of the captain's strength, Lu Yuan felt a little angry. After losing the help of magic, he was just a slightly stronger master now. "Your sleeve sword!" Lu Yuan raised the weapon he stolen from his hand.

"I'm giving it to you..." His lips exposed from his hood had a smile, "If you meet someone like me again, you can use it as a certificate of transaction! I'm looking forward to reunion with you." After saying that, he leaped gently and jumped down from the windowsill!

"Hey!" Lu Yuan ran to the windowsill and looked down. There was no wave in the deep blue sea. Obviously, the guy ran to other decks to hide. Next time he might not recognize him when he was face to face. "These assassins know how to play tricks!" Lu Yuan muttered.

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"Kung Fu! That's Kung Fu?!" A scream mixed with surprise came from the door.

Lu Yuan covered his face, your sister! Didn’t you hide it? Cheng Yuyue didn’t know when he was already standing at the door, holding his hands tightly together, and his expression was full of surprise and excitement! Lu Yuan didn’t know how to explain it. He fought with the assassin for only a few minutes. The front could also be explained as being flexible, but behind - the two people were stuck in the air for nearly half a minute, and in the middle, they soared back and forth like birds, dodged and fought. Your sister’s science! Is this totally unscientific, okay?

Moreover, this is different from the sword control shown by Zhang Chunlin. Although Cheng Yuyue realizes that sword control techniques are magical, as long as he has points, he can naturally exchange them with the main god! But the kung fu is different. It is amazing that Lu Yuan, a newcomer, can practice kung fu to this level!

Lu Yuan shook his head, covered his left rib, and slowly massaged the wound with his exercises. At this time, blood began to appear on his cheeks and arms. The black sleeve sword was too sharp, and the "power" extended from the blade could actually break through the defense of internal force and create many wounds on him. Especially the sword under the left rib, which cut into the depth of several points, almost stabbing his liver.

"You are injured!" Cheng Yuyue closed his mouth and came to help him wrap the wound. The sword edge was thin and fast. Although it caused many wounds, it did not damage the wound itself. If it was not in the vital position, it would at most cause some blood loss. "That person is so powerful!" Cheng Yuyue sighed. In her opinion, if he could injure "martial arts master" Lu Yuan like this, that person must be a master!

"Hmph, do you think he will be better?" Lu Yuan replied arrogantly. The man had three hidden powers left by him on his right arm. It seems that there is no big problem now. I don't think about it in two months! They all said that the two of them are of equal strength. Lu Yuan played with his sneak sword and took a random appraisal technique.

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Assassin's Sword (right):

The Assassin Brotherhood is specially forged for the Assassin Master. Since the metal used in this kind of Assassin is only a small amount of it in the world, the Assassin Brotherhood can also be used as a token of the Assassin Brotherhood.

No. 1 surname: You are not a member of the Assassin Brotherhood and you cannot see any surname.

(Task items, unavailable.)

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Lu Yuan was furious! I was beaten to death by life and death. I was almost inserted by a sharp sneaker sword several times. I finally grabbed the equipment, tell me it was a mission item!

"Cheng Yuyue!" Lu Yuan took a big hand around the captain's room, "Search! Search hard! You have to find some good things to make up for my losses!" After saying that, he listened, as if there was still fighting on the deck, oh, that's great. "We'll leave quickly after searching! There are big bosses here, the kind that can't be pushed!"
Chapter completed!