Legend of Fu Yao Chapter 11: Viking pirates

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In September of the eighteenth year of the development of Fufeng, in Meng Fuyao, he was blind and seriously injured and ran away on the road. When he hit the Fufeng Ohai and hit the Shanghai bandit, major changes occurred in the interior of Fufeng.

When the king's city was about to be broken, the Taer tribe suddenly sent out a large army to attack, and the Qiang king's army immediately suffered from the enemy.

The frontline has changed, but the rear command suddenly has a problem. I don't know why the central command is in chaos. It flies back like a snow flake, and the Qiang court can no longer give the exquisite military strategy as before.

The Faqiang King's army was split due to the difficult environment. The master of Faqiang will squeeze out Xiaoqi Tiecheng from unknown sources. Xiaoqi and Tiecheng are in a hard fight. Fortunately, Xiaoqi has been a valiant officer for more than a year and dares to act. In a rage, he tore up the instructions from the Qiang court that the bull's head was not to the horse's mouth, and led a part of the king's army who believed that he was following him, into the mountains and forests, and started a guerrilla war with the two ethnic forces.

He hasn't received instructions from the North Field for a long time. He is at a loss and puzzled about what to do, but he still loyally follows the original instructions to continue.

Before the incident, Zhan Beiye and Yunhen had already left Windy City, looking for the whereabouts of someone missing.

Changing and chaos, waves of clouds and treacherous waves on the earth of Fufeng, swept the wind that affected the survival of the three races.

At the same time.

The Emperor of the Promise Kingdom died and the prince succeeded.

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"Kill them all!"

The rough shouting command echoed above the sea, with the smell of blood on all sides, a layer of blood foamed on the sea, and then I was caught

Haibo swept away.

There was a dull popping sound that was the sound of corpses throwing.

There are a few sailors who know martial arts, not reconciled to the fate of being slaughtered, drew their swords and rushed up, but suddenly a man in brocade passed on the pirate boat opposite, his body was extremely graceful, and his hand lifted a light blue smoke. The qi shot out, and the sailors immediately screamed and fell down.

The pirate boats and Shanghai bandits patted the boat gang and cheered and laughed: "Wu, that fool! Looking for death! Don’t you know our golden shark’s protector Chen Gongzi?"

"Many arm as a car!"

"Speak out and scare you to death-the top disciple of the top ten!"

"Come up soon if you want to die!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the hull was hit hard and almost fell over. The opponent's pirate ship unceremoniously ran into it, smashing the fishing boat, and the sea was pouring in, and it was about to sink.

Little Tiger stood in front of Meng Fuyao, trying to block the falling arrows for her, and was about to cry in a hurry, "The Shark Thief has a master guard, we can't fight it, you jump, jump..."

"Get up! Go up!" Meng Fuyao suddenly shouted.

Little Tiger was startled.

"Jinsuoguan pass through the Magpie Bridge, and the Twelfth Palace Chamber of the Heavy Building!" Meng Fu shook his hand and slapped Xiaohu, "Five hearts upright, open the Dantian gate! Duh!"

Xiaohu's body was shaken and lightened by that shot, and a burst of heat suddenly surged from his lower abdomen, and then he saw the figure on his side suddenly slipped out.

I heard her say loudly: "Men are not afraid of death! Do what you should do!"

Men are not afraid of death! Xiaohu's heart became hot, and he drew a flying knife on his side and rushed out.

Then he suddenly froze.

The fleeing boatman in the full boat froze.

The pirates on the other side laughed wildly while experiencing the joy of manipulating his life and death in his palms.

They all raised their heads and saw the ragged young man shooting flat, and then flying across the sky like an aurora. The words of speed could not describe that the naked eye could not catch it. People had already flown down and their eyes seemed to stay in mid-air. There was a faint afterimage, as if only the stars shone, the sky appeared, and before the earthquake and tsunami, there was a flash of light in the sky, and the world had changed.

That kind of martial arts, the people present had never seen it before, and couldn’t imagine afterwards, Xiaohu dropped his chin. I really don’t understand how the fool, Asan, who was chased by a group of gangsters who didn’t know martial arts, suddenly became a god. This light work, presumably that shark thieves protector is nothing but that?

The sailors opened their mouths and stared blankly at the fool who turned upside down in the blink of an eye--this is the little beggar who sleeps in the utility room every day, eats leftovers, and is often laughed at by the big guys? Are you dreaming?

The pirates were stunned and looked up. The young man who flew down to meet the sun, dressed in a magnificent golden splendor, with long hair flying away like a phoenix, and his pink eyes sharp and sharp, he did not look like a man on earth. .

The sea breeze was very strong, and the young boy’s sleeves vibrated in the wind. A touch of electricity, a cloud and a rain, flew over like a thunder, and landed on the mast of the pirate ship, kicked off the sail, and painted it with ferocious gold. The shark's huge tough sail kicked a big hole.

The pirates clamored, and the marks on the sails were equivalent to their flags. Meng Fuyao's actions were the biggest insult to them. Immediately someone rushed towards them with a knife, and the swords were horrified, and it looked quite a bit Posture.

Meng Fuyao didn't even see it, stepped on the mast and walked down steadily. During this time, he looked up at the north, sighing: "It's too cold to overcome the cold..."

"Slap."

She crushed a steel knife that was smashed by a tiger with one foot.

One lift, one side, one kick.

Like a lightning flash after a dark cloud.

The pirate who made the knife didn't know how the knife he had been holding got to Meng Fuyao's feet.

Immediately he saw the knife shattered thousands of pieces, and the fragmentation extended to the hand holding the knife, and then he found himself suddenly like the knife shattered into tens of thousands of moonlight, tumbling like a wind. Flying out, his own huge body tumbling posture was actually exactly the same as the "Flying Snow" move he had just used.

He crashed into the rushing crowd, Huala La Huo Lang Lang screamed and screamed all those roaring.

Countless sharp steel knife fragments rose up, spinning and flying like a flower of ice crystals under the transparent sunlight on the sea, or flying up to the deep blue sky, or down to the deep blue sea.

There was not a drop of blood.

All the knives shattered into round obtuse angles, knocking the skin out of bruises and controlling the acupuncture points, but the skin was not cut in seconds.

Faced with those stunned eyes that were frozen, Meng Fuyao sighed with sorrow and compassion: "I am afraid of blood."

……

In the sea breeze, someone seemed to hear someone sincerely saying: "Fuyao, you can work hard, but you shouldn't fight hard. "

Look, then I didn’t hurt anyone, praise me, praise me——

"Young Master Chen! This person has a hand!" The Shark Thief leader finally noticed the irresistibility of the person. He originally only wanted to rob the merchant ship today. He saw that the fishing boat had a good harvest. Hidden with such a tattered master, he was not too scared when he lamented bad luck-isn't there still Young Master Chen there! It's not that I haven't encountered any trouble in the past. How often did Master Chen not help us solve it smoothly?

"Help me kill him!"

The shark thief leader pointed to Meng Fuyao's frustrated yell, and hoped his eyes fell on the young man Chen, waiting for him to act like a **** at the critical juncture of the shark thief, and confessed the innocent boy in front of him. They vented their breath, thinking about the pleasure of making the half-silly and half-crazy boy in front of him begging for mercy under his feet, and couldn't help but smile.

The man with the bronze mask looked a little hesitant. He pressed his hand on the sword and wanted to pull it out. The Shark Pirate leader urged: "Hurry up, come on, this kid is arrogant, you have to teach him yourself!"

Meng Fuyao lifted his face, his red eyes fell in that direction, and smiled: "Oh? Protector? What a nice title, so what, the apprentice of the top ten? Which one?"

The Shark Thief leader sneered triumphantly: "You deserve to ask too?"

Meng Fushao nodded and said in agreement: "Yes, it is too troublesome to ask." She lifted her foot, and the knife in the hands of a fully guarded shark thieves who was three feet away immediately flew out in another direction. "Speak with a knife!"

"嚓——"

The light of the knife spins, and the sound of the wind is fierce. If there is an invisible hand in the air holding the knife tightly, it will flip over, knocking all the shark thieves on all sides, separating the crowd like splitting waves, and heading straight to the target.

The son Chen was forced to helplessly, so he only slipped to meet him with a long sword in his hand. A faint smoke and the sound of thunder filled the cyan sword light, and the bright air on all sides immediately became a little chaotic.

I could see that he was very cautious, and he also used the effort to press the bottom of the box. Listening to the slight thunder, Meng Fuyao felt vaguely familiar. The thought flashed in his mind, but he didn't take it seriously.

She laughed and wanted to try the technique that she seemed to have reached another level. How strong is it now? When she raised her hand and pressed it, there was a crackling sound in the air, and the wind seemed to be covered. She gathered it, and then grasped it in her palm, like a transparent vajra pestle, and was leaped into the air by her, waved and smashed!

"Keng——"

The transparent wind pestle "bumps" against Ming Ruo Qiushui's long sword, and keeps sliding back against the radiant glow. The flag that Chen Gongzi's body is pulled into the wind is generally unable to retreat and retreat automatically. A long and deep crack was drawn wherever it rubbed the deck.

Meng Fuyao leaned forward and galloped forward, the man leaned back and slid, and the two of them resisted flying all the way for life, until there was a bang, and the man's back hit the ship's side abruptly.

With a splash, a mouthful of blood mist faintly fainted in the early winter sun.

Meng Fu shook his hand against the opponent’s chest and propped his head, as if he didn’t see the pale face underneath staring at her, nor the shocked gasps around him. Thoughtfully said: "Huh? Top ten? What is the top ten?"

……

For a long while, Meng Fuyao withdrew his hand boringly, knocked the man down to the ground, turned and walked back, where she passed, the arrogance of the shark thieves was completely gone, except for the ones that had been fixed before. Climbing away, the shark thief leader looked desperately to see that his biggest reliance was defeated by Meng Fuyao's move. He drew his sword sternly, and danced: "Come on! Come on! I—I personally Come see you—"

Meng Fu flicked him into the water with a finger.

"The robbers take turns. I'll be here this year." She stood on the deck, did a few breast enlargement exercises against the sun, meditated for a while, and then said without anyone else: "This boat, from now on, is me. That's it."

Feeling the shocked and silent atmosphere all around, she tilted her head and smiled very cordially: "I think it’s crowded to add me? Actually, I also think you are crowded. I am a very democratic person-you or the sharks share Dance, run to the warm stomach of the shark; or stay on the boat to work with me, I will lead you to a well-off society, and decide by yourself."

The shark thieves looked at each other, but they all knelt down for a long while-a robbery career at sea is a risky life in the final analysis. Today, the white knife was stabbed into someone's arms and pulled out the red knife, so that he might not be allowed to change another person next time. The white knife dyed his own red, otherwise, why bother to enshrine the disciple of the top ten?

"Meet the boss!"

Meng Fuyao laughed, thinking that life is really **** magical, suddenly he became a pirate leader, do you want to have a nickname, what is it called... what is it called... Captain Jack?

"Come here all." She waved to the sailors on the opposite fishing boat. Those people were picking up the sinking boat. Up to now, they have not reacted to the shocking changes of the fool San, and she was shocked and pityed. She didn't dare to come over, fearing that the silly Ah San who had been bullied by them suddenly became a god, and slapped them to death.

After a stalemate for a long time, Xiaohu was still tempted in a daze, pulling Daddy Ma over, Meng Fuyao stared at him carefully stepping on the pedals, suddenly grinned, his sleeves waved, and the pedal broke with a "click".

Little Tiger and Daddy Ma screamed in surprise, and struggled to fall down. Meng Fuyao kicked on the boat gang and shouted, "Take off!"

So Xiaohu flew away.

In a panic, he desperately grabbed Daddy Ma. Hearing the phrase "take off", Meng Fuyao's mantras flashed across his mind. He lifted his breath in the same way, and suddenly felt lighter, even holding the horse. Daddy, flew up and landed firmly on the pirate boat.

Little Tiger stared blankly at his hands and feet, still like that, without growing wings, staring blankly at the smiling and noble boy on the opposite side, and suddenly his eyes were red.

Have never eaten pork and seen pigs run. He knew that he was lucky, and he had been passed the meridian when he met an expert.

"Maybe not all good deeds in this world are rewarded, just as not all feelings are rewarded." Meng Fuyao smiled, "But as long as you meet it once, you will be worthy of this life."

"...Shuyao, meeting you is a worthwhile life."

Oh, who is the **** who is talking in her ear? Meng Fu shook his hand and drove away the endless buzzing flies in the illusion.

The sailors on the fishing boat came on the boat timidly, and walked around Meng Fu one by one, hiding aside.

"Your ship is gone, pay you a bigger one." Meng Fu shook his head and pointed to the dead merchant ship, "Go back."

The sailors were grateful to Meng Fuyao. Meng Fuyao glanced at these stubbornly grinning faces, ignored them, and only greeted Xiaohu over.

"Little Tiger, pirates are not a promising career, so I won't keep you." Meng Fu stretched out his hand and motioned to the novice to present a box of robbed jewelry, "Take it back to beg a wife for the New Year. "

"I'll follow you--" The child was very excited, but grabbed her hand without the gold.

Meng Fuyao looked down, pulled out his hand, and laughed: "What can the pirates do? Besides, I am not...let's go..."

She didn't look at the boy's red eye circles again, she turned around, looked at the sunset in the sky with her hands, and no longer looked back.

The sunset on the sea is brilliant and magnificent. Her slender and straight back is carved into the setting sun like blood. There is noble and bitter air in the casual nature, like a distant image of a **** for worship, and the little tiger looks up slightly Looking at it for the first time, a vague thought suddenly flashed through my mind.

That's not a fool, San, a homeless man who sleeps silently in the corner of the house and eats leftovers, or even the current pirate leader. It's the noblest man in another world, a world away from him.

Being able to meet him is already the greatest blessing in this life, and we should not ask for too much.

He knelt down in silence, banged his head, turned and left.

Meng Fuyao never looked back.

Life gathers and disperses like floating wings. Like this vast sea, everyone has their own different routes. The closest child who has been with her for more than a month will eventually return to his world.

On these five continents, everyone else is going back and forth between two o'clock and one line, with the joy of sailing off, and the eagerness to return home. She is the only one who has been moving forward and has never looked back.

"Fuyao, is there any possibility... for you to stay."

Suddenly I heard someone asking so softly beside my ear, a heart-wrenching tone.

She smiled and slowly pressed her heart in the afterglow of the setting sun.

No...Yes...

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"You guys are not very good." Meng pirate Dama Jindao sat on the top seat, watching the decent gang rules of the Golden Shark pirate, and talked wildly.

Pirates wander at sea all year round, a group of big men crowded in a narrow space, living a life intertwined with excitement and loneliness, it is easy to cause friction over time, and strict rules must be imposed to restrict it, such as prohibition Private fights prohibit gambling and so on.

"Everyone has equal voting rights for everything." Meng Fu waved his hand, "Remove it-the boss of everything has the final say."

"The person who stole the property abandoned it on the deserted island-change it, the person who stole the property can let the stolen person turn to JIAN."

"..."

"Gambling is forbidden-you can gamble. If you lose the rope, put it down in the sea and feed the sharks."

"Where did you win?" someone asked timidly.

"Feed the whale."

"..."

"Private fighting is forbidden-you can fight, and if you lose, send him to the robbed merchant ship."

Everyone shut up—that's worse than death.

"Whether you won?" Someone asked not afraid of death.

"Fight with me again. I won him and became the boss. I lost..." Meng Fuyao grinned and grinned with white teeth. "What do you think?"

"..."

"Sleep on time at night-you can stay up all night."

No one spoke, because I knew that the new boss must have moths.

"For every hour of late sleep, swim in the sea for a day the next day, and so on."

Swimming in the sea for a whole day...You might as well say that people commit suicide.

"Add one more item." Meng Fuyao stood up, "From now on you must not kill innocent people indiscriminately."

The pirates raised their heads in amazement, and the pirates made a living from robbery and didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately? What is the difference between this and not allowing tigers to eat meat?

"There is also a way to steal!" Meng Fu shook his fist. "We must be the four pirates with thoughts, courtesy, morals and sentiments in the new era. We advocate literary fighting, not armed fighting!"

She clenched a fist and shouted: "From now on, we will be the unique and distinctive pirates of the Fufeng Sea Weathercock. We will not rob houses, we will not kill people and do evil, we..."

Everyone is waiting for her phrase "We will not be pirates."

"We will be...pirates who collect protection fees!"

The thieves looked at each other and charged for protection? What do you mean?

"That's it." Meng Fu shook his head without explaining, "You only need to obey. I have no obligation to explain to you."

It is an unexplained obligation. Strength is the right to speak. The pirates are silent, but the corners of their eyes are aimed at the son of Chen who has been silent. He used to enjoy their worship so hard, and now he should always be the oppressed them. Say something?

The man remained silent, turning a blind eye to the resentful eyes of the pirates, and the pirates had to go out silently.

Until everyone was gone, Meng Fuyao, who was thinking about things from the window looking at the moon, just wanted to go to bed, but found that Young Master Chen had not left yet.

Meng Fuyao stood still, turned around, "looked" at the man with his chest against the wall, and intuitively told her that this was an acquaintance.

The atmosphere in the cabin was silent, and the man's eyes seemed to have a thousand words, surprise, pain, joy, regret... all sorts of complex interweaving.

After a long time, he finally spoke softly:

"Fuyao..."

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There is a bright moon on the sea, but who can we share with Tianya?

The sea is shining, reflecting a first quarter moon. In the shadow of the first quarter moon, the two people sitting on the boat gang are folded and folded.

Meng Fuyao handed a jug of wine to the man beside him, grabbed a jug by himself, took a sip, and laughed: "There is no good wine on the boat, like horse urine, it will be done."

The man next to him was holding the hip flask, looking at her idiotically, seeing her from the head to the feet, his gaze fell especially on her pink eyes, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes, and he said in a while:" Fuyao, why are you—"

"Don't ask me, I don't know." Meng Fuyao waved his hand, "It seems to have been used by someone? I don't remember, you haven't told me who you are?"

"I..." The man opened his mouth, and for a moment he seemed to be asked the most difficult question in the world. After a while, he raised his hand and took off his bronze mask, "Do you remember who I am?"

Meng Fuyao looked at this face seriously. It looks good, handsome, upright, gentle and elegant, but his face is a little paler. It seems that this paleness is also the representative skin color of the nobles of the Wuzhou Continent? Isn't he a good-born son?

She smiled politely and asked: "Should I know you?"

Her answer made the man's eyes darker, and then he smiled reluctantly, and said: "Yes, it is not necessary. We only met a few times. It is normal if you don't remember. Many years ago, we were unfamiliar neighbors. Then you moved away, um, my last name is Chen, Chen Jing."

Neighbors? What about a liar? Meng Fuyao glanced at him again. She felt that she knew this face, as if the subconsciousness of this face was also very complicated, a little disliked, a little indifferent, a little guilty, and a little sad. Although these emotions were weak, they all existed.

Such a complex emotion? She Meng Fuyao would have such strange emotions towards a man, who is he?

However, she took another sip of the wine calmly and asked: "Then who am I?"

"Meng Fuyao." The man replied, "The one who swoops upward is 90,000 miles of Fuyao."

"Meng Fuyao." Meng Fuyao repeated, feeling that the feeling was finally right this time, that's it, how could Fuyao's feminine name belong to her?

"You are a soaring wind, going straight for ninety thousand miles, and you are in the blue clouds." The man said softly, "Pianyi is a million people startled, how can you know how far Swing is? You...can't catch up."

Unable to catch up.

Meng Fuyao, far above the end of the world.

From that year on Xuanyuan Mountain, her dagger cut his finger, and he missed the greatest blessing in his life.

After that, Meng Fuyao took off in the realm of the Five Continents, from General Wuji, King Dahan Meng, King Xuanyuan, and Empress Dawan, ranked among the top ten, named Jiuxiao, everything a woman can do, The peak that she could reach was all stepped under her feet. She was born a phoenix above the nine heavens, and he crawled in the dust, unable to **** the corners of her phoenix robe.

That year Pei Yuan died, and the master died, he was also discouraged. Soon after returning to Shangyuan, he asked to quit his job and wandered around the world. He was the only child in the family. How could my father want him to travel far, repeatedly obstructing him, helpless Next, he and his father mentioned that there are descendants of the Yan family. Now Taiyuan, as for the future, he doesn't want to worry about it anymore. Those mundane worlds are like the wind passing through the fingertips. Since they can't grasp it, it's better to stand up. Look at the clouds on the horizon.

When she was enthroned in Xuanji and changed her country to Dawan, he was helping the wind. He only laughed at herself when she heard the news. Even the emperor became the emperor. For her, there is no miracle, only more miracles. That said, there is no farthest but farther away. At that moment, he suddenly thought that the wind on the sea of ​​Fufeng would definitely pass over Dawan. If he shouted at the sea, would the wind bring her to hear?

So he went to sea in one boat, shaking the sea and moonlightly, not knowing what year tonight.

It's a pity that the world has been turned upside down, and the sea is turbulent. He encountered a storm and was rescued by this pirate boat. This murderous pirate nest did not want to stay too long, but he has not been able to meet the returning boat. This is also a lifesaver, and sometimes I have to help. When I help, I think that I really fell to the bottom, helping the tyrants, and enjoying their **** sacrifices. If she knows...if she knows, she will despise even more. Yourself?

It’s just that I know more clearly that in her heart, she is already a dirty person, and in this life, she will be the empress in Dawan, and he will be a pirate on the pirate ship, and there will never be another intersection.

However, I never expected that I would actually meet her on the Sea of ​​Fufeng.

When I met her, she was in rags, blind and amnesia, but even so embarrassed, she was still graceful and noble.

Some people fall into the mud without being stained with red dust.

Yan Jingchen let out a low sigh, faintly scattered in the smelly wind, Meng Fuyao on his side heard him sigh, and smiled: "How can you not catch up and make you sigh like this?"

Yan Jingchen stopped suddenly as he was about to answer.

On the other side, Meng Fuyao's slightly puckered lips smiled, pure and bright, just like those days before separation, with an unrestrained smile.

His heart moved suddenly.

Don't tell her...Don't tell her.

Not to be able to start from scratch-Yan Jingchen smiled, knowing that she is a delusion, Fuyao is not an ordinary woman, even if she does not have a full memory, she is still shrewd and sharp, she will judge by heart, it is very difficult for him to get her again .

He just hopes to share a time with her when she no longer hates him, erase the memories between the embarrassed two people, just hope to see this smile without any hostility and contempt, one more day One more day.

"I just think you look far away." He replied, "To be honest, we haven't seen each other for many years, and even I don't know how you are."

Meng Fuyao said "Oh" and said: "Yes, it's been a long time, but I still know it so clearly."

She grabbed the ship's side, poured wine into the wind, and the wind swept her long hair, some strands scattered, passing over Yan Jingchen's face.

The fragrance of the face.

Yan Jingchen closed her eyes, feeling the distance she was closest to him at this moment, feeling the scent of hair and moisturizing, when she opened her eyes again, the sea waved, and the stars seemed to flow.

And Meng Fuyao, his gaze is always looking ahead, at the place where the stars are shining, the far north.

With those scorching wines in her heart, a sound rumbling continuously,

"I want you to know, no matter how vicissitudes of life are, some memories and persistence will never change, ten...twenty years...a lifetime...always the first day."

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On the Fufeng Ohai, there has been a special pirate since then.

The pirates are very gentle-they don't kill people. After stopping the merchant ship, they only ask for a toll of 20% of the total price of the cargo. Sometimes they will rescue the merchant ship that was killed by other pirates. Of course, busy is not for nothing. Those who helped, also paid 20% of the hard work.

The pirates are very fierce-when they meet their counterparts, they must be beaten so hard that they cried and called their mothers to hold their heads and jump into the sea. Sometimes they directly broke into islands within their sphere of influence and conquered by force. The golden shark pirates are not very powerful, but there is an extremely powerful and shameless leader. This leader is clearly capable of knocking down a ship with martial arts, but he is determined not to spend any more effort. Every time he must find the other leader. Singled out, and then slapped to death.

If you shoot the leader to death, the rest will have to obey. The reputation of the Golden Shark pirates is becoming more and more famous in the Fufeng waters. There are more and more pirate boats under it, and gradually developed into a pirate force that almost dominates the sea. Maritime gangs who don't kill people and only need money

After reaching a certain level of power, the wicked Meng Fuyao changed the name of the Golden Shark to Viking, and the Viking pirate on the Fufeng Sea was born.

For the past merchant ships, I am very happy with the changes made by the pirates. Compared with the previous pirates who not only robbed money but also killed people, the pirates are now more powerful but more humane, with 20% tolls. The trip was safe and cost-effective.

So, since Meng Pirates took office, they have created the most acclaimed record of Fufeng Ohai's robbery in history. It is said that Fufeng has a large family who often trades from the sea line. For this purpose, a pennant was specially sent to the Viking pirate boss. , Letter: "Guardians of the people, benefit Sangzi."

Pirate Meng, who has benefited Sangzi, has a more important plan in mind. She is always changing ships, selecting sailors who are proficient in water, and constantly practicing underwater combat capabilities. Powerful pirate force - She asked about the situation in the Extremis Sea Valley and knew that the terrain was so complicated that she had to be prepared when idle ships couldn't get in at all.

There is one more thing. She often passed by in her mind, but she never thought of it, so she had to put it aside.

Yan Jingchen is by her side from time to time, as her most loyal military instructor, Meng Fuyao is afraid of annoyance, and he does not want to pay attention to many things. More time is spent practicing and leveling, most of which are Yan Jingchen. , The two partners have a tacit understanding of the sea, except for one or two particularly jealous pirates, they are basically invincible.

Meng Fuyao doesn't have the mind to dominate the sea. It doesn't matter if one or two guys are disobedient, as long as it doesn't affect her final plan.

On this day, the Viking pirates were still collecting protection fees at sea. The merchant ship took out the silver without saying a word. Yan Jingchen personally stood at the bow of the ship and counted. The Meng Pirate was idle, wearing a man-made restructuring. Flip-brimmed hat, tied a red scarf, wearing a black blindfold, dressed as a full COS pirate, standing on the bow of the ship in a windward manner.

She "looked" at the monotonous red sea surface that could not see anything clearly, and vaguely thought of a person's sentence: "I want to put you where my eyes can see, so as not to be careful about you Gone."

Now, you can't see me, and I can't see you, we can't find each other.

But a ship approached silently.

"Shoo!"

A loud arrow carrying a sharp whistle and great momentum, shot directly at Meng Fuyao, who was standing high on the bow of the ship like a meteor, and the arrow had already brought a fierce wind in the air.

Meng Fu shook her hand, and the arrow was already in her hand. She relaxed her fingertips with a click, and the sharp arrow fell off with a click. The sky was just spreading, and the bright rays of the sky outlined her high and delicate hand. The smooth arc of the slightly warped.

Immediately, she snapped her fingers in admiration.

This arrow is quite powerful!

It's just an ordinary bow and arrow-only a top expert can shoot such an arrow.

Turning around a little surprised, Meng Fuyao wanted to see where such a master came.

"Boss, it's Huya Pirate!" The subordinate rushed over, "The one who hasn't listened to us all the time! Didn't they keep shrinking in the South China Sea to hide from us? Why did you eat Xiongxin Leopard and take the initiative to look for things today?"

"Huya?" Meng Fuyao groaned, her half-turned figure hidden under the cuffed big brimmed hat, half of her face looming.

Her gaze fell on the opposite side, and she vaguely felt someone holding a bow. She stepped forward from a black pirate boat with tiger teeth painted on it.

The man has a steady gait, but the hand holding the bow seems to be shaking slightly.

Step by step, he walked towards Meng Fuyao.

Meng Fuyao "looked" curiously.

Yan Jingchen looked up, but her face suddenly changed.