Shifang Wusheng

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His blue eyes, like sharp swords, scanned the sailors and stowaways on the deck one by one.

Especially on the bow of the ship and the stowaways, I stayed for a while.

Apparently, they also knew that those sailors were worthless, and the real rich were still the bow of the boat and the stowaways.

"Respect... respectable Baron Marcus, you can't do this, we paid the toll in advance, and we have already paid the toll for the Bailan Pirates' sea area to Mr. Binlu!" The bow obviously wanted to argue a few words .

Swish!

In an instant, a blue sword light flashed past.

A bloody hole the size of an eyeball suddenly appeared on the forehead of the bow.

He opened his eyes wide, and lay back on the ground. The bow of the boat, who had been relatively peaceful along the way, died in front of everyone.

There were female family members on the boat who let out suppressed exclamations, but they were quickly suppressed, and no one dared to shout indiscriminately.

Several confidantes at the bow got up angrily, but they were immediately stabbed to the ground by the stabbing sword in Marcus's hand.

Wei He carefully looked at the rapier in Marcus's hand, a little curious.

At such a close distance, he could clearly sense the powerful force and speed that erupted instantly from the muscles and skin of Marcus's hands when he drew out the sword.

But the opponent's muscle thickness, shape and dimension, it is obviously impossible to burst out with such speed and strength.

This Marcus seems to be using an unknown force different from real strength to push his rapier to attack.

This strange power is a special system that Wei He has never seen before, which makes him very interested.

Just when he was observing carefully, Marcus had already walked slowly to Song Shixiong's father and daughter.

"Good afternoon, both of you. It's a pleasure to meet you two again." Marcus seemed to know Song Shixiong and the two of them.

"Now, please hand over the Qianqin map. Based on our friendship in the past, I allow you to stay and leave alone in a small boat."

Marcus smiled brightly.

"Above the vast sea here, as long as we don't tell, and the rest don't tell, no one will know that you are not dead, but just escaped."

"Marcus... I didn't expect..." Song Shixiong naturally wouldn't easily believe in the other party's promise. He had dealt with Marcus more than once before.

Know him quite well.

It's just that he never expected to see Marcus under such circumstances.

"Marcus...can you tell me the truth? Who sent you here?" Song Shixiong stood up with a wry smile.

"And, as far as I know, the nearby sea area already belongs to the Xuanmiao Sect, right?" he added.

"You're right." Marcus smiled. "If you're looking for someone from the Mysterious Sect, then maybe you can meet them after boarding the boat."

"What do you mean!?" Song Shixiong was taken aback.

Bang!

Suddenly, he was slapped on the head by the opponent, and the whole person flew out and hit the side of the ship.

"Father!" Liu Chengxi screamed, and was about to rush up to check on the injury, but was kicked sideways by a person beside Marcus, and it hit her waist like lightning.

Liu Chengxi tried hard to dodge, but the speed difference was too big, and he couldn't dodge at all.

Bang!

She was also kicked out and fell heavily on the deck.

Wow!

A mouthful of blood gushed out of her mouth.

"It's pathetic," Marcus laughed. "The people of the Xuanmiao Sect that you have dealt with, you don't need to think about it. The Xuanmiao Sect used to be able to deter the forces in the nearby sea area, but unfortunately...their leader is not very good now."

"Huh?" There was a crisp sound.

On the deck of the ship, a tall figure suddenly stood up.

Wei He's originally quiet expression changed slightly. He stood up and walked down in front of Marcus.

"You just said that Xuanmiaozong is not good? What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Marcus glanced at Wei He and swung the rapier in his hand.

"Selakla's master alliance, three royal swordsmanship masters came together, and they won consecutive battles. You hope that the so-called masters are nothing more than that."

"As early as the previous few battles, Yuanxi's weakness has been fully exposed." Marcus's dark blue eyes met Wei He's.

"My friend, do you have any opinions on these?"

"..." Wei He fell silent.

He had already lost contact with the sect before, and since he could only rely on the magic sect for transit, it was inconvenient to say more about some situations, and the connection was even weaker.

I just came back now, but I didn't expect that there was something wrong with the sect.

This made him feel a little unbelievable. After all, Xuanmiaozong also has the leader of the Taoist sect, Senior Sister Yuan Duzi, sitting in charge. How could it be! ?

"So, where is Yuan Duzi, the suzerain of Xuanmiao Sect?" Wei He asked suddenly.

"Sovereign? Their suzerain disappeared half a month ago." Marcus laughed.

"Missing!?"

Wei He clenched his palm unconsciously.

"So, how is the Xuanmiao Sect now!?"

He took a step forward suddenly, his eyes tensed.

Wei He could never have imagined that on the way back, he would encounter and hear such things.

"Now?" Marcus laughed.

"Serakla's fleet spans all over the world, and has defeated your Yuanxi's fleet twice in a row. Now, your compatriots may be trying to curry favor with us, Selakla. Find a way to let us stop."

He raised the stabbing sword, stretched out his tongue and licked the sword lightly.

Bang! ! !

Suddenly a big hand pressed down on his face, with an unimaginable force, it forcibly held his whole body back and smashed him down.

Click!

The deck exploded, and Marcus was still biting the rapier in his mouth, all his teeth were broken, and blood flowed wildly.

With a clatter, Marcus was picked up again.

"Who the hell are you...!!?" His face was twisted, and he stared at Wei He with inarticulate fear.

Wei He looked around and saw the frightened faces of the people around him.

The panic of the stowaways, the anger and fear of the pirates.There was also the shock and joy of Song Shixiong's father and daughter.

"From now on, your ships are requisitioned."

Chapter 527

A group of pirates were at a loss and didn't react for a while.

Then he saw Wei He holding Marcus with one hand, jumping, falling into the sea, and rushing towards the pirate ship.

The sea was flat under his feet.

The distance of hundreds of meters is only a few seconds.

With a leap on the side of the ship, Wei He floated lightly onto the deck.

Bang bang bang!

Intensive gunshots continued to explode.

Large pieces of bullets fanned out from the side and flew towards him.

These bullets travel at twice the speed of sound.

Wei He didn't bother to move, and the strength of the body guard beside him naturally formed a gray protective layer, blocking all the bullets.

He turned his head and saw that a group of foreign devils, led by a blond woman, were holding pistols and shooting at him continuously.

Bang bang bang!

Under the continuous three-stage shooting, the bullets flew in an endless stream, as if there was no stop.

"Looking for death." Wei He waved one hand, and a burst of real energy suddenly flew out, like a giant python, rampaging through the crowd.

In the blink of an eye, this group of people was rushed away, causing heavy damage.

"Kill!" With a ferocious face, the blond woman pulled out the stabbing sword at her waist, and stabbed Wei He's eyes with a ray of blue light like lightning.

when.

The stabbing sword was blocked by the body's strength halfway, unable to move.

"The lethality at the bone-forging level?" Wei He was slightly surprised. The opponent's hit not only had speed and strength, but also some kind of strange special force field.

This kind of force field seems to be somewhat similar to the mysterious force field on the True Blood Grandmaster.

But what these foreigners have is a super weakened version.

"Interesting." Wei He waved again as he wanted to study it.

Swish!

A piece of black air turned into a black line, like a peacock spreading its tail, instantly blasting away all the pirates around.

The blond woman was tied up by traces of black air, like a rope, and smashed to the ground.

With a bang, the woman was knocked unconscious.

"Can anyone speak?" Wei He threw Marcus on the deck.

"My lord! I will! I will!!" On the pirate ship, among the fallen foreigners, a bald man quickly squeezed out of the crowd.

"People from Xuanmiaozong are on this boat?" Wei He looked at this person.

These foreigners always give him a feeling of being European and American in his previous life.

For a moment, it seemed that he had returned to the foreign area in his previous life.

"Xuanmiaozong? Temporary cell on the ship." The bald man's complexion changed, he knew it was not good.

"Bring people out." Wei He couldn't help but say, if these people didn't need to operate the ship for him, he would kill them all when they met.

Not long after, the bald head and a few pirates who were willing to surrender went down the cabin together, and brought three Xuanmiao sect members with tattered robes and thin faces to the deck.

The three of them seemed to have been imprisoned for a while, and the sun was so dazzling that they couldn't open their eyes. When they saw Wei He, they didn't react for a while.

But soon, Wei He pulled down the mask.

"You guys, do you recognize me?"

The three of them took a closer look, and after adapting to the light, they opened their eyes wide and clearly recognized Wei He's identity.

"Daozi!!"

"It's Daozi who came in person!!"

"The head of the ghost, Zhang Henglin, has met Daozi!"

The three of them bent down and saluted one after another.

Wei He narrowed his eyes and looked at the bodies of the three people, feeling that they were severely depleted of energy and blood.

"Tell me what's going on."

The three of them exchanged glances, and they couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Reporting to Daozi, since half a month ago, the suzerain left alone and lost contact. One of the three patriarchs went to look for it, and the other two stayed in the sect. The situation in the sect has not been good."

"Where's Cai Menghuan?" Wei He asked in a deep voice.

"Cai Menghuan's Daoist is unable to support himself alone, and a foreign master from Sierra Kela came to visit, and he said it was a visit, but he was actually testing it.

After discovering that there were only two patriarchs in the sect, Serakla became more and more arrogant. "

"Before the Haining League fought several consecutive battles with Serakola, and suffered heavy losses. The leader of the deep sea dragon king, Mo Ji, was ambushed in the battle and was seriously injured by the big explosion. His injuries have not yet recovered. The obstacle is the Xuanmiao Sect! So the situation is extremely tense now."

The three of you said something to each other, and quickly explained the current situation in Yuanxi.