The wormwood emerged from the water, bringing with it a few drops of water. Under the illumination of the whale candle, it looked like a string of pearls spilling out. They bounced off the wormwood and broke the fierce wind like pearls, disappearing into the air silently like raindrops.
Shang Bang was the first to bear the brunt of it. He only felt a drop of water falling on his chest, followed by a powerful force that made him unable to react in the slightest before he was sent flying into the air. His four limbs stretched forward while his body flew backwards, hitting the deck behind him. The several inches thick wooden planks were smashed into smithereens. Shang Bang lay paralyzed in the debris and had already stopped breathing.
At the same time, several Dongming Sect disciples were hit by the water droplets. They flew backward and fainted on the ground.
In an instant, Shang Ming and the others were shocked. A mere drop of water could carry the power of a dragon and elephant. This level of martial arts was close to the legendary level. Most people were confused as to what was going on.
However, Luo Xuan did not stop. She pulled out the wormwood and turned around. She was already surrounded by the crowd.
"Kill!"
The Dongming Sect disciples stepped on the formation. Their feet were firm and steady. As the ship bobbed up and down in the waves, their martial arts echoed with each other. They lowered their bodies and retracted their hands. Their movements were in sync with each other. It was as if they were one person wielding their swords and sabers, slashing at Luo Xuan.
Luo Xuan did not seem to feel anything. The wormwood was bent into the shape of an arch bridge. The bamboo pole, which was three to four meters long, was controlled by her like an arm. It was as flexible as a green python.
This strike was like the will of the heavens.
The will of the heavens was unpredictable. That was why this strike had no head or tail. It was like a green python coming out of the blue. The will of the heavens could not be taken away. That was why this strike was unstoppable.
Luo Xuan opened her beautiful eyes and stared at the disciples of the Eastern Peak Sect being slapped into the air. At this moment, Shang Ming saw that her eyes were like the vault of the heavens, filled with boundless depths and no emotions.
"What kind of martial arts is this?" Shang Ming asked in fear.
"The first technique of the Heavenly Book of Indifference, 'Will of the Heavens'!"
Shang Ming said sadly, "Will of the Heavens!" He had already lost all will to fight. If he had looked at her as if she was a woman before, now he no longer had such thoughts. When he looked at her again, she was like a holy being. Only a divine being could wield the will of heaven!
But he did not understand how they were worthy of such a martial art. It should have been carved in Song Que's Hall of Sharpening, it should have been used to fight against Shi Zhixuan's Undying Seals, it should have been used to strike the vital spots of the eight great elites in the evil cult, and it should have been used against Clear Sword. It should not have been used on pawns like him.
When Luo Xuan walked past him, the future leader of the Eastern Peak Sect could only close his eyes and wait for death.
In the distance, the middle-aged scholar on the small boat stood up absent-mindedly. His eyes seemed to see a peerless master standing alone at the head of the river. Of course, it was not Luo Xuan, but the peerless talent behind her.
"The Eastern Peak Sect hasn't stirred up any trouble. Why do you have to force us?" Madam Dongming came out of the cabin and looked at Luo Xuan. She had seen everything clearly from below and knew that no one on the ship could withstand a single move from this woman. Therefore, she could only stand out and try to clear up the misunderstanding.
"This has nothing to do with you. It's just that I know there must be evidence on the account books of all the aristocratic families and volunteer sects buying weapons. I need this evidence to prove my allegiance to the imperial court," Luo Xuan said indifferently.
Madam Dongming was even more puzzled. She asked in surprise, "Goddess, you are peerless and noble. You are like a lotus and jade, as if you are above the mortal world. Why do you want to participate in the filthy struggle for power in the imperial court? The world is in chaos, but can't you be untainted by the mud?"
Luo Xuan glanced at the two heads hiding behind Madam Dongming and knew that they were the 'main characters' of this world, Kuo Zhong and Xu Zhiling. However, with the appearance of Yang Guang who practiced the Heavenly Demonic Power, it was unknown how long their 'luck' could protect them.
Luo Xuan only glanced at them coldly and ignored them. Instead, she said to Madam Dongming, "In fact, not only the account books, but you and the entire Eastern Peak Sect … are also proof of my allegiance! Now tell me, are you going to hand over the account books or not? "
Madam Dongming was at a loss and did not know what to do.
Under Luo Xuan's coercion, she could not resist, but she also refused to surrender. Her beautiful eyebrows were pressed together in a painful manner. In panic, her beautiful eyes looked around, hoping that someone would come and disrupt the situation.
However, Shuang Long had ill intentions. Although Kuo Zhong was drooling, he did not dare to act rashly.
At this moment, someone shouted, "Stop!" Everyone turned around and saw Princess Dongming standing by the side, holding an account book as if she was going to throw it into the river. Shuang Long and Madam Dongming panicked and shouted, "No!"
However, Luo Xuan still stood calmly and looked at her with interest.
Seeing that his target was about to drown, Kuo Zhong quickly said, "Goddess, isn't this the account book you asked for? You won't just watch it get destroyed, will you? "
Luo Xuan smiled and shook her head. 'What's there to be afraid of? There are two anyway. If you really destroy that one, I'll take this living account book and give it to Yang Guang. "She pointed at Madam Dongming and said," Who knows, there might be unexpected benefits! "
Dan Wanjing looked at Luo Xuan, not knowing how such shameless words came out of this woman's mouth.
Kuo Zhong was afraid that she would really destroy the account book, so he scared her, "Wow! Yang Guang, that incapable emperor is an old lecher. It's really tragic for someone as beautiful as Madam to fall into his hands! "
Luo Xuan smiled very relaxedly. She leaned against the mast without any manners and nodded in agreement, "That's it! I'm not the one who will suffer losses, right? When the time comes, I'll capture you too and let Yang Guang pluck the two of you. From then on, the emperor will not have morning court! "She sang the last line in an opera tone, scaring Dan Wanjing so much that her face turned pale.
Kuo Zhong and Luo Xuan played the good cop and the bad cop, "Princess! The account book is a small matter, but the loss of chastity is a big matter! "
"You can't do something that hurts your loved ones and pleases your enemies just because of a moment of anger!"
Dan Wanjing looked at the account book in her hand, then looked at her mother, who was in a panic. She still felt that Kuo Zhong's words made sense, so she hesitantly handed over the account book in her hand and said, "You have to promise to let my mother and me go after you get it!"
Kuo Zhong nodded and walked forward, slowly wanting to take the account book, but he said, "Take your time, leave it to me, I'll bring it to sister fairy!" His eyes glanced down the ship, and at the same time, he secretly made a gesture to Xu Zhiling. He took the account book and carefully wrapped it under Luo Xuan's smile, looking like he was giving it to her, but in fact, he was approaching the side of the ship.
"Look at this!" He pretended to throw the account book over, but at the same time, he quickly put it in his arms, only throwing out a piece of rag.
His body slid like a loach, and he was about to dive into the water.
But before he could jump out, there was an extra palm on his shoulder, pressing him to the ground. The palm was clean and slender, the joints were well-proportioned, and it was very beautiful. But this time, when Kuo Zhong was pressed on his shoulder by such a palm, he did not even dare to breathe loudly.
He just smiled and cried, "Fairy … sister fairy!"
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