Chapter 57 Departure, on the giant ship

Yunlu Valley.

Meng Jing, who wanted to leave, suddenly realized that there was no cemetery in Gusantong from beginning to end, and he felt regretful and intolerable.

"Except for the Blood-Destroying Heart Sutra and the Blood-Destroying Sword Technique, most of my other martial arts come from you, and I can be considered a favor to you."

So he used his knife to cut out a depression outside the cave, then found a stone, used his fingers as a sword to cut out the shape of a stone tablet, and then carved it on the stone tablet.

The tomb of the undefeated naughty boy San Tong.

Meng Jing stared at the solitary grave, in the low-lying swamp filled with miasma, and felt a sense of sadness in his heart. He couldn't help but sigh: "He was extremely talented, but in the end he ended up in this place where no one cares about his soul.

"

If he hadn't mentioned the location of this place, I'm afraid no one would have come here in decades to pay homage to this young talent who once fought invincible opponents all over the world.

Meng Jing couldn't help but daydream that Gu Santong should have a happy life, but because Zhu Wuwu broke it, it ended tragically.

Which one is right or wrong?

Meng Jing couldn't explain this clearly. The world is big and the earth is big. What you say and what I say all make sense.

Luo Jusheng chuckled, "Little brother refers to your second brother, right?"

"Well, either the intelligence is wrong, or Yagyu Danmamoru noticed in advance that he was not on the giant ship." Luo Jusheng's tone was low and his expression was solemn.

Identity: Second in command of Jinyiwei.

On the deck of a huge ship.

When he came to the lake, stepping on the wet and muddy ground, Meng Jing looked at the seemingly endless Taihu Lake, chose the right direction, and headed towards the place where he agreed with Cheng.

Because his identity could not be revealed, Wudu did not reveal his name to the public.

Meng Jing then put the two sole copies of the magical power of absorbing power and the Vajra Indestructible Magic into the iron box, and then placed the iron box in front of the tombstone and buried it.

Meng Jing's actions were so frightening that Wudu almost knelt down and begged for mercy. He shouted in a low voice in horror: "Sir, it's us. Poison, poison!"

So they paid a lot of money to hire a boatman who was familiar with Taihu Lake's routes and drove the boat toward the depths of Taihu Lake.

Unlike a man like him who is rich right out of the gate, as soon as he steps into any red building in the capital, all those delicate and gentle women will surround him.

After discovering that it was Wu Du, Meng Jing put the knife away.

Endless sighs.

Cheng Shifei wears a handsome human skin mask, and his thoughts are as clear as Sima Zhao's, but everyone doesn't want to point it out. After all, we are all adults. Who cares what other people's hobbies are?

It's just that he doesn't want to face his ugly face, so he changes his handsome appearance and goes to the ship to find his self-esteem.

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"Mr. Meng, the giant ship left two hours ago." Scorpion looked at Taihu Lake in the distance, but there was no trace of the giant ship. He continued: "If Master Meng wants to catch up with the giant ship, if there is no boatman who is familiar with the route of Taihu Lake to lead him, he may not be able to catch up in a short time.

Not available!"

Now that you are here, you are the real destined person of Gu San Tong.

The ancient bridges and tile-roofed houses in the town are lined up in rows, scattered vertically and horizontally, with ups and downs, rivers are crisscrossed, and stone arch bridges are built on the small rivers.

He has already died, but he is still afraid that others will learn magical skills?

It's simply an insult to hanging.

As Meng Jing who hangs on the wall, he is never afraid that his magical skills will be learned by others. He is broad-minded and never afraid.

Martial Arts: Lion's Roar Kung Fu, Blood Killing Sword Technique, Heart-Breaking Palm, Vajra Palm, Taizu Long Fist... (After all, the protagonist has learned many martial arts, remember that in the future, the protagonist will be able to use swords, swords, and fists.)

Missions: 1. Eradication of Hulong Villa, 2. Wrath of the Celestial Dynasty, 3. The other side of Zhu Wuli.

Wudu was very depressed about this and looked at the boatman fiercely along the way.

There was a hint of sarcasm in the words.

Luo Jusheng lamented that the Giant Whale Gang was really a powerful gang and could even build such a luxurious ship.

Meng Jing walked quickly and arrived at the dock in less than half an hour.

This place is inaccessible, filled with miasma and poisonous insects. It is estimated that no one will come here in the next few decades.

"Eh? I'm worrying too much." Luo Jusheng's eyes flashed like lightning, and he saw Li Zhengkai, the leader of the Giant Whale Gang, walking out of the upper cabin.

People were coming and going on the deck, exuding a strong smell of alcohol, and there were even dancers dancing. The women had fair skin, tender skin, well-proportioned figures, and were beautiful. There were people playing music all around.

Luo Jusheng looked around the giant ship and sighed in his heart. This was the first time he had boarded such a huge ship. The ship was more than thirty feet long and extremely wide. The deck area was vast and could accommodate dozens of banquet tables.

Meng Jing left Yunlu Valley and came to the market town near Yunlu Valley.

Luo Jusheng was sitting at the wine table, pouring wine and eating vegetables.

A small boat headed towards the depths of Taihu Lake, following the direction of the giant ship.

Meng Jing stood on the ancient bridge, looking at the ancient town, the many tile-roofed houses and the thick mist in the sky, and took a deep breath.

Looking around the busy pier, he immediately arrived at the agreed wine shop, but did not find Luo Jusheng and others, which made Meng Jing frown.

"I just saw two women, they were like lotuses emerging from the mud, and I fell in love with them." Cheng Shifei said truthfully: "It's a pity that one is cold and the other is full of sadness, alas!"

Mission target left?

Cheng Shifei felt happy, wouldn't it be possible to have some fun on this huge ship? He believed that with his handsome appearance, he could definitely play with the two beauties.

The figure was as fast as the wind, flying dozens of feet in the blink of an eye, and disappeared in the ups and downs of the body.

Status: All the heroes in the world can be seen before my eyes.

And on the other side.

"Let's not talk about it for now. I just sneaked into the cabin and searched hastily, but found no trace of Danma Mamoru. Logically speaking, the warrior wearing Fuso's unique clothes is very conspicuous." Luo Jusheng said with a solemn expression.

Mist appeared on the surface of Taihu Lake.

Knowing the specific reason, Meng Jing was also speechless.

Seeing that Meng Jing was feeling unwell, he felt disgusted in his heart and muttered, "How dare you look at me with such ugly eyes, these five ugly monsters," and slowly drew the knife.

"Um!"

Internal strength: the Dacheng Vajra indestructible magical power (can turn into a golden person), the introductory power absorption method, the highest state of the Blood-Destroying Heart Sutra...

"Didn't find it?"

At first, the boatman wanted to refuse Wu Du's ugly face, but he was conquered by Jin Jin's bright and beautiful appearance.

Where did it go?

At this time, five people with extremely ugly appearances and strange clothes walked towards Meng Jing. The five people looked at Meng Jing with excitement in their eyes.

Luo Jusheng showed a playful smile and said: "Brothers, don't be discouraged. With a face that looks like Pan An, no woman on the ship can refuse it, hahaha! It's just that the body shape and appearance are a bit incongruous."

Name: Meng Jing

The huge canvas of the mast was blown by the wind above, with a terrifying momentum.

After a while, Cheng Shifei sat next to Luo Jusheng with a discouraged expression.

Open the interface.

Besides a group of elders, there was also a middle-aged Fuso warrior beside him.

Cheng Shifei looked up and saw a man who was eighty-nine times similar to the figure in the portrait. The man was not tall. What impressed Cheng Shifei deeply was the eyes of the man. His pair of dark pupils contained a profound knife intent.

This kind of sword intention made him feel right and wrong. He felt his pores stand up and his body couldn't help but tremble. He couldn't help but think of Meng Jing.

This is a master's intuition.
Chapter completed!