Wei Wei's order to ram the ship meant that he was determined to cut off all means of retreat. Among the children of officials, there were very few people who were as decisive and fierce as him. Born in a prestigious family, they saw a lot and received a lot. Usually they were not generous, but they were more calculative.
Wei Wei was only seeking fame, hoping to win a good reputation for himself. If he helped his father in his official career, it would be icing on the cake, so he would not really feel sorry for Xu Fengnian. His father, Wei Longwang, was just a Dragon King in a small temple in the big river and big lake. He was far from Xu Xiao, a dragon who could turn the world upside down. He heard that this big pillar of the country was staying in the capital at this time. If Xu Fengnian met with misfortune, this kind of thunderous shock, second only to the anger of the Emperor, Wei Wei knew how powerful it was. The King of Jing An, on the other hand, wanted a five-clawed python robe. The difference was like heaven and earth. Therefore, after some consideration, he was willing to take the risk out of desperation. If the attack failed, then so be it. On the battle of Spring God Lake, who would pay attention to the hidden 'Ten Steps One Kill'?
Wei Wei stood by the window, expecting the yellow dragon to ram the enemy's ship. Instead, he saw an inconspicuous old man wearing a sheepskin coat leaping out of the deck. He saw the old man's toes lightly touch the hull of the yellow dragon, and the big yellow dragon, which could run amok on Spring God Lake, capsized?
It really capsized!
Wei Wei was dumbstruck. His hands tightly gripped the windowsill.
The Dragon Claw Hand master reared in Jing An Palace turned back as soon as he left the cabin. He shook his head at His Royal Highness with a calm face.
In an instant, the lake water surged violently, causing the yellow dragon ship to shake violently.
"Why?" The King of Jing An was relatively calm.
"A one-armed old man stepped on the yellow dragon ship and capsized it." The retainer, who was already seventy years old, smiled bitterly.
"One step?" The Crown Prince clenched the wine cup with two fingers.
"One step!" The master in Jing An Palace who was well-dressed and well-fed nodded. His expression was extremely unnatural. He was also a lackey in the King's Mansion. He knew that even if he was given ten or a hundred kicks, he would not be able to capsize a ship that could carry five hundred tons of cargo.
"First-level master?" The Crown Prince suddenly laughed.
The retainer sighed helplessly, "Not far off."
The Crown Prince seemed to be much more relaxed. He was not discouraged by the one-armed man's feat. He asked curiously, "One-armed? Do you know of a one-armed master in Beiliang? "
The squire shook his head. "I've never heard of him. He's probably a figure that Beiliang Palace secretly invited out of seclusion."
Crown Prince King of Jing An stood up and prepared to go to another cabin.
Out of sight, out of mind.
The general of the ship had already sent Huang Tou Lang to save them. Even he had been stepped on by the old celestial. He could only hope that Granddad Deity wouldn't be so calculative with ants like them. We all know how strong you are. Rest well and don't kick us a second time! Wei Wei knew that the situation was hopeless. It was over.
His face was ashen. This evil flood dragon, who had never failed on the Spring God Lake, turned around and slumped back into his chair. Beside him was his best friend, whose face had been scratched by the halberd. He was crying bitterly. Wei Wei couldn't understand how a hundred Beiliang soldiers could suppress four hundred Huang Tou Lang to the point that they didn't even dare to breathe. He also couldn't understand how someone could beat the Yellow Dragon with the strength of a leg. Was the main warship of the Qingzhou Navy just a small boat?
Hsu Fengnian didn't expect the old God of Swords to make such a move. However, since he had created such a scene, he used the momentum to jump onto the Yellow Dragon ship. The Huang Tou Lang who were busy trying to salvage the people who had fallen into the water all ran away in fear. The old daoist Wei Shuyang, the halberd Ning Emei, and Lu Yangshu all followed His Royal Highness and jumped onto the Yellow Dragon. They went up to the third floor, which was originally used as a lookout. Coincidentally, they met Crown Prince King of Jing An who was about to leave in a hurry. Hsu Fengnian used the Winter Embroidered Scabbard to press against the Crown Prince's chest. The Crown Prince's personal guards tried to stop him, but they were instantly pointed at by Ning Emei's halberd and surrounded by Lu Yangshu and the other two. The Dragon Claw Hand expert who had been pampered in the Jing An Palace didn't dare to move.
Hsu Fengnian used a bit of strength on the Winter Embroidered Scabbard and pushed the Crown Prince, whose identity he had vaguely guessed, back into the cabin. The group of people inside, more than ten of Qingzhou's most prominent young masters and daughters all looked at the white-robed, white horse, and Beiliang butcher's son.
The Qingzhou socialites widened their eyes in surprise, amazement, fear, and worship. Just their expressions and gazes were a moving picture.
The Green Party in the imperial court was powerful. Who outside the borders would dare to challenge the tightly knit Qingzhou children?
Not to mention that the King of Jing An and His Royal Highness were standing in the circle.
Hsu Fengnian smiled and asked, "Kid, you want to slip away? This Yellow Dragon ship is only so big. Where can you hide from this Crown Prince? "
On the surface, the King of Jing An's Crown Prince appeared to be extremely cultured. Obviously, he had received the teachings of the King of Jing An, Zhao Heng. Even with Hsu Fengnian's scabbard pressed against his chest, he still had a look of indifference on his face. Indifferently, he said, "I'm going out to get some fresh air. While I'm at it, I'm going to experience His Royal Highness's elegant demeanor."
Hsu Fengnian slightly retracted the Winter Embroidered Scabbard, but he didn't put it back on his waist. Instead, he raised it and lightly slapped the face of the guy in front of him. This action was extremely humiliating. Hsu Fengnian's mouth was even more mocking as he said, "Don't think that this Crown Prince doesn't know who you are. Surnamed Zhao, given name Xun, the eldest son of the King of Jing An, Zhao Heng. How can there be such a big gap between you and my Crown Prince? "
Zhao Xun, whose cheeks were red from the slap, looked straight at Hsu Fengnian and calmly said, "The King of Beiliang's martial arts are unparalleled for thousands of years. My Royal Father is wholeheartedly devoted to Buddhism. Naturally, we can't compare."
Zhao Xun's words had a hidden meaning, but it wasn't too big. Everyone could tell that the King of Jing An's Crown Prince was simply saying that Hsu Fengnian's current glory was all because of his father, who carried the world's infamy as a butcher. It had nothing to do with His Royal Highness.
'Pa!'
Hsu Fengnian's Winter Embroidered Scabbard was especially forceful this time. King of Jing An's Crown Prince Zhao Xun seeped out a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth. Hsu Fengnian smiled and said, "Well said, you deserve a reward! This Crown Prince will reward you handsomely with a Winter Embroidered Scabbard! "
Zhao Xun was still forcing a smile.
Jing An Palace's retainers were already prepared to risk their lives to save their Crown Prince, but Hsu Fengnian had already brushed past Zhao Xun and said softly, "I'll accept the Yellow Dragon Cruise Ship. I'll have to trouble you to jump off the ship and swim back to Xiangfan. Tell Zhao Heng that when the time comes, the father and son will go out of the city to welcome the Crown Prince."
Zhao Xun didn't even bother to wipe the scarlet blood from the corner of his mouth. He walked straight out of the cabin and slowly said, "Xiangfan City will definitely welcome the Crown Prince."
Hsu Fengnian didn't pay any attention to the King of Jing An's Crown Prince, who was about to become a drowning dog. He first gave a warm smile to the group of dumbfounded young ladies, then turned his head to look at the capital's son, Hedonist Zhao, who was cowering in the corner, as well as the fearful Evil Flood Dragon Wei Wei. He pointed at the two with his Winter Embroidered Scabbard and smiled. "One of you is the son of a fourth-ranked official. You formed a clique and made Zhao Xun deliver himself to your doorstep. Good job. The other is the son of Qingzhou's Dragon King. He dares to pull the bow and shoot arrows, and dares to ram the Yellow Dragon Cruise Ship. He's even more of a hero. "
Jiang Ni, who had followed the old God of Swords to the third floor of the cabin, had a strange expression on her face when she saw this scene.
Could it be that Hsu Fengnian was so domineering and rude to outsiders? Previously, in Beiliang Palace, she only heard that he made a move on the maids in the residence. After leaving Beiliang, he tormented Jin Lanting in the county town. When he arrived in Qingzhou, he wantonly played with the Qingzhou Navy. She originally thought that he only knew how to bully weak women.
Hsu Fengnian wasn't in a hurry to deal with Wei Wei and the one surnamed Zhao. He turned his head to look at the young ladies of Qingzhou and said with a bright smile, "Which elder sister or younger sister knows how to make tea? Let's drink tea and enjoy the scenery together. I hate fighting and killing very much. If I frighten elder sister or younger sister, later on, allow me to use tea in place of wine and punish myself by drinking three or ten cups.
How about this? "The second sister, an oval-faced young lady from Beiliang, wasn't the slightest bit afraid of the Crown Prince. She volunteered with a smile and said," I brought some Spring Tea before the Rain and a set of tea sets. I haven't had the time to make tea yet. "
Hsu Fengnian treated the women on the ship as if they were two different people. He was so easy to talk to that it was a complete mess. He laughed and said, "It's fate, it's fate."
Jiang Ni's small face stiffened. Look, this guy's fox tail was suddenly revealed.
Despicable!
That gloomy guy with a swollen face was despicable just looking at him.
But this guy who was flirting with the group of young ladies as soon as he boarded the ship was the most despicable!
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