"ah!"

The rapid screams disappeared in an instant, and the four water bandits who looked arrogant just now were now four dead bodies, being killed one by one and thrown into the river.

After throwing away the body, he did not return even after death, and drove the boat in the direction from which the water bandits came.

The appearance of the water bandits means that their water stronghold is nearby. Before intercepting and killing the people coming from the Jingwu Division headquarters, Qin Yang and others must first kill all the Cao gang members in this water stronghold.

"It's not easy to escape this transformation."

Duanshui paddled quickly as if he was about to run away. He didn't know what he was thinking, so he immediately laughed and cursed.

"He thinks of me as some kind of savage beast." Qin Yang couldn't help but laugh.

This time, I was afraid of the sound of Qin Yang's piano. Now I would rather go to the water village to fend off the bandits alone than go back to Huafang to enjoy Qin Yang's magical music.

"Ahem, Senior Brother Qin," Duanshui coughed dryly and said, "Young man Zhuan Mie is so energetic. I'm afraid he will fall into the trap of the water bandits. Junior Brother, please go over and help him."

With that said, he jumped up like a swallow flying across the water, tapped a few times on the river surface, and fell into another light boat.

Even though he was carrying a big sword like the Water-Breaking Sword, the Qing Kung he displayed was a little faster than the Transformation of Destruction. The Light Kung Fu of the Water-Breaking Sword was actually not weak.

Seeing Duan Shui rowing desperately, wanting to get away from the boat immediately, Qin Yang laughed and said, "It's not just that guy who thinks of me as a scourge."

Although Duanshui is much older and his skills are much more advanced than those of Zenmie, all living beings are equal in front of Qin Yang's demonic voice, and he enjoys the same degree of torture as Zenmie. It is considered good that he can endure it till now.

"Tsk, is it so unpleasant?"

Qin Yang continued to play to the music score, and his right hand that plucked the strings moved smoothly. He managed to achieve the same level with one hand and two hands, but the sound of the piano...

There is a saying that if he had not maintained his state of mind in the "Great Luo Tianxin" state, I am afraid that he would have lost the confidence to learn piano by now.

It's so ugly.

Qin Yang is not the kind of person who lacks a sense of sound. On the contrary, his sense of sound is quite perfect, but it is precisely because of this that he can hear the great flaws in the sound of the piano.

Now his sensibility is driving him to stop immediately, but his reason tells him that the more unpleasant it is, the more he must persist. This is the best time to find the flaws.

Ever since, Qin Yang continued to persist driven by the "Great Luo Tianxin". Gradually, even his perceptual thinking joined in supporting Qin Yang, because the sooner he corrected his shortcomings, the sooner he could get rid of this torture.

The integration of rational and emotional thinking has unleashed Qin Yang's potential, and his piano skills have really improved greatly. But the sound of the piano is still touching.

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"It can be said that I have left that demonic sound in my ears."

Zhuan Mie on the boat touched the non-existent sweat and sighed.

Everyone in the Mo family thinks that his youthful energy needs to be polished, but today he proved that except for his unwillingness to admit defeat in martial arts, he is completely incomparable to youthful energy in other aspects.

'At least, it's not me, Zhuan Mie, who first opened his mouth to persuade Qin Yang today.' Zhuan Mie thought with some satisfaction.

He had been holding back his breath before on the boat, and would never speak before Duan Shui. He was betting that Duan Shui, a man proficient in music theory, would be more intolerant than he, a dabbler like him.

As expected, Duanshui couldn't hold back and was the first to speak. God knows how happy Zhuan Mie was at that time.

Transformation was so happy on this side, while holding the boat, he turned to a tributary and entered the reeds on the riverside.

The Caobang built a water fortress every hundred miles along the Han River and stationed men there to firmly control the waterway.

The defenders of each water village are warriors who have entered the early stages of refining energy and transforming into gods. They are also considered masters in the rivers and lakes. On the waterway from the Han River to the South China Sea, plus the major tributaries, there are at least more than a hundred people stationed in the Caogang.

A warrior in the early stages of refining qi and becoming a god, he can be called a first-rate master.

It is precisely because of such generosity that people in the Jianghu and even the Great Xia court are secretly guessing which giant Buddha is sitting behind Caogang, who can single-handedly support such a powerful Caogang.

You must know that the Cao Gang was actually founded eight or nine years ago. Before that, although there were some forces on the river, they were all scattered and unorganized, and it was difficult to become a powerful force.

Being able to achieve such power in just eight to nine years, many people secretly lamented the wealth and power of the giant Buddha behind the Cao Gang, as well as the extraordinary ability of the leader of the Cao Gang.

Getting back to the topic, Zhuan Mie pushed his canoe into the reeds and followed a very obvious waterway for more than a mile. Suddenly, his eyes opened up, and he could see the wooden houses built on the water.

The water village has arrived.

Different from the mobs in other places, the water bandits belonging to the Cao Gang are not bandits but soldiers, well-trained soldiers.

When the light boat was approaching the water village, there were two archers on the two archery towers at the front slowly setting up their bows and guiding arrows. Both pairs of eyes were staring at the slowly approaching light boat. There was no ordinary water at all.

The gangster's laxity and sneakiness.

Even if these two archers were placed in the army, they would still be considered qualified soldiers.

When they saw the Iron Masked Man on the approaching canoe, the two archers raised their vigilance to the highest level.

One of the archers fired the arrow decisively, and the arrow hit the bow of the canoe with a "swish" sound, making a trembling sound.

"Stop anyone who comes! Please tell me your name and purpose of coming!" the man who fired the arrow warned loudly.

While speaking, he drew his bow and arrow again, aiming at Zenmit's vital point. If Zenmit answered incorrectly, the two sharp arrows would pierce his chest and abdomen, killing him.

‘The information is correct, the Cao Gang’s plan is not trivial.’ Zhuan Mie looked at the sharp arrow that penetrated the bow of the ship, his pupils shrank, and he thought to himself.

Naturally, the Mo family would not have the slightest contempt for a gang like the Cao Gang that had the potential to replace the Quan Shi Alliance and become one of the three gangs in Daxia. The files on the Cao Gang could fill a whole room in the Mo family.

The Mo family had long suspected that the Cao Gang was training the gang members in the form of military training, and even speculated that the Cao Gang was secretly training troops for the imperial court. However, this was the first time that Zhuan Mie knew that even the hundreds of water forts on the Han River were worthy of their reputation.

There are people who are better than soldiers.

If the water bandits from these hundreds of water villages were united in one place, they would instantly become a well-trained navy army.

'You have to send a message to the string master when you return, informing her of the abnormality in the water village.'

After Zhuan Mie made his decision, he suddenly jumped up. The two darts were driven into the archers' necks before they could shoot the arrows, causing them to collapse weakly. The sharp arrows on the strings were also shot crookedly.

After turning around, he stepped on the boat with the soles of his fallen feet, jumped up again, and landed on the top of the archery tower like a swallow. After looking around, he floated down with his sword.
Chapter completed!