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Chapter 244 Then You Die (3000 words plus)
"General, general, ship, mast on the ship!"

A cry of fear was heard on Zhuwu Lake. It was a constable in a small boat who pointed at the mast that was split in two and fell down, and shouted with horror in his eyes.

The pedestrians and imperial guards looking out on the shore of Zhuwu Lake were also filled with disbelief.

"The mast is broken! What on earth are they doing on the ship?!"

"I just saw a flash of a sword on the mast... Is that the sword technique of Marquis Weiming!?"

The shore was suddenly filled with noise and the sound was deafening.

There was no need to remind him. Captain Su knew that something was wrong. He jumped up from the small boat, soared into the sky, and landed at the stern of the ship. Then he stepped again and crossed a distance of dozens of feet in the blink of an eye. He came to the central deck of the ship. When he raised his eyes, he saw the small tables on both sides of the deck. All the guests came and went and stood up suddenly, their faces filled with surprise and fear.

If such a thick mast falls, who knows how many unlucky people will be killed, not to mention it will kick through the deck. Many people present will fall into the cabin below the deck on the spot, and if they don't die, they will have their legs broken.

There were not many people present who knew martial arts, but even if they wanted to run, they would not have time. The mast seemed to be falling very slowly, but in fact it was just an illusion due to its huge size. In a few seconds at most, the mast would smash through the deck.

At the same time, in the middle of the deck, Zhao Wumian, who was wearing a crimson python robe, stabbed Lan in the abdomen with his knife and then kicked him down.

Lan was stabbed in the lower abdomen and felt a sharp pain. His face turned slightly cold. He held the gun barrel with one hand and clenched his fist with the other.

bang————

A punch hit Zhao Wumian's boots, but there was no feeling of force. Zhao Wumian lightly tapped his toes and, using the strength of Lan's punch, drew out his long sword. After leaving a trace of blood in the moonlight, he flew towards the direction where the mast had fallen.

Lan's eyes were filled with astonishment. Zhao Wumian...did he have the leisure to deal with the trouble he caused while fighting with me? Was he looking down on him or something? Wasn't there a Wu Kui to clean up your mess at the scene?

Before the blood drops fell to the ground, Zhao Wumian, his robe fluttering, had already flown to the mast. Amid the exclamations of the audience, Luo Chaoyan raised her hand and lightly lifted the gauze, walked out from behind the scenes, and looked up.

Zhao Wumian stepped his boots on the falling thick mast, and suddenly sheathed his sword, pausing for a moment.

Choke————

Zhao Wumian's figure instantly followed the direction of the mast, like a residual shadow, and flew upwards. The knife light followed closely behind, moving across the mast in the arc of the Big Dipper.

When he climbed to the top of the mast, Zhao Wumian took a heavy step and soared into the sky. The knife light seemed to be half a beat slower and followed behind him.

Only at this moment did Lan fall heavily on the deck, then he raised his hands to straighten himself up, quickly looked up, and then saw a scene that he would never forget.

Zhao Wumian's figure almost overlapped with the bright moon in the night sky, and the knife light on the mast turned into a residual shadow that had not yet faded. From the perspective of everyone present, looking from top to bottom, the knife light was like a long ladder stepping on the moon, leading directly to the bright moon in the night sky... The young man in red has already flown to the deep palace of the bright moon, but has he seen Chang'e?

Xiao Yuanmu couldn't help but stand up, his almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly. This sword technique has the shadow of the Star-Picking Sword and the charm of the Moon-Waning Sword...

Zhao Wumian had his back to the bright moon. The people on the deck couldn't see his face at all. They could only see the beautiful sword in his hand reflecting the moonlight. The blade, reflecting the moonlight, was straight at the mist on the nail plate and was coming down fiercely with the force of splitting Mount Hua.

Behind Zhao Wumian, the thick mast, after the knife light that was like a ladder to the moon dissipated, instantly turned into countless square wooden blocks, falling down like flowers from heaven.

Luo Chaoyan immediately raised her hand, "Someone come here!"

Without Luo Chaoyan's order, the court masters led by Xu Ran and Chief Constable Su had transformed into black shadows like locusts and suddenly appeared behind Zhao Wumian. They raised their palms to either smash the wood into powder or kick it out of the range of the ship and into the lake.

Plop, plop————

Water splashed all around the ship, as if a night rain rushed onto the ship, dripping on the deck and falling on the raised faces of everyone present.

Lan had no intention of paying attention to the mast. All he could see was the sword that Zhao Wumian was stabbing at him. With his keen eyesight, he could tell at a glance how superb Zhao Wumian's skills were. This sword alone combined many of the top sword techniques in the martial arts world.

Zhao Wumian has only been in Kui Tian Talent Academy for a month, and he has already started to learn from others and create his own martial arts?
Many of the martial artists in the field, for some reason, had tears welling up in their eyes, just because they could see such a sword technique.
Lan's heart was beating fast as a martial artist, and he had no intention of dodging at all. The spear in his hand suddenly spun around, drawing a water line beside him. He let out a long roar, "What a beautiful swordsmanship!", and the deck under his feet exploded instantly. He rose up from the ground, and his long boots tapped several times in the air. As he fell into the lake, his speed increased by more than 50%.

Zhao Wumian narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly knew in his heart... the real Miao Yixi had died long ago, and this person was the faceless man in green that night.

It's Lan, right?

Xiao Yuanmu frowned slightly. With his lightness skill, spear skills, and soft strength, she recognized Lan after just a few moves.

With her identity, she had dealt with many assassin organizations in the gloomy Wuchang City, so Chief Inspector Su couldn't recognize Xu Ran at first, but she could.

The Lord of Wuchang City, why would he appear here in disguise... Xiao Yuanmu pondered for a while, then suddenly remembered something, got up from the table, and left quietly.

bang————

The weapons collided, sparks flew, and a strong wind spread out like a tsunami. The falling water droplets around instantly exploded in all directions.

It is true that Lan is a martial arts expert, but he is indeed not as good as Zhao Wumian in terms of strength. In a head-on collision, he is still at a disadvantage. He is smashed down by Zhao Wumian and the deck is broken without any hindrance. Then there are loud "bang bang bang" sounds, and no one knows how many layers of wooden boards he has broken.

"The bottom of the ship is broken!" Someone shouted in horror below the deck.

Before it fell, the constable on the small boat next to the ship saw several bubbles appearing on the lake. Then a figure with a gun suddenly rose into the sky from the lake, and the water splashed with blood behind him.

Lan couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air, but his face looked happy and he laughed loudly. He stomped heavily on another mast of the ship and fell heavily on the deck.

Zhao Wumian also kept his feet on the ground at this moment, his chest beating like a drum, and he was breathing heavily. Lan did the same, breathing heavily.

Lan panted, looking at the spear in his hand that had been broken into two pieces, then threw it down, and then stomped his foot on the deck. The weapon rack on the edge exploded instantly, and several weapons flew into the air. Lan raised his hand and threw a locust stone, which flew over the weapons in the air, hit the wooden board, and then bounced and hit a long sword.

clang----

The long sword spun several times in the air in an instant, and then stuck in front of Lan, with the blade trembling slightly.

He raised his hand and pulled out the long knife, spitting out blood foam again, and laughed happily, "It's great, come again!"

At this moment, he was fighting with Zhao Wumian openly... Lan only felt that the last piece of the puzzle connecting the heaven and earth had slowly emerged from the gap.

But there’s still a little bit left, just one last crucial step…what’s missing?
But at this moment, Lan heard Zhao Wumian's secret voice transmission, "You are Lan. You come here in disguise now. Aren't you afraid of death?"

The smile on Lan's face gradually faded. He looked at Zhao Wumian and said calmly after a few seconds: "If you are afraid of death, how can you build a bridge between heaven and earth?"

The guests passing by on the deck had forgotten to sit down since they stood up. They stared at the two people on the stage without blinking and said nothing, even though they were almost killed by the mast and even though there was a big hole in the bottom of the boat and it was leaking water.

This battle was too exciting and they were unwilling to relax at all. When they heard this, they looked confused, wondering why this Goguryeo man suddenly said this.

At this moment, there was a sound of flying insects flapping their wings behind the ship. Zhao Wumian's face changed slightly. This sound was a little familiar... the old woman who used the poisonous insect! ?
Lan also heard the noise and looked around but didn't see Du.

He was silent for a few seconds, then realized that the poison had taken effect.

Since Du dared to attack on the ship, there is no way she could escape. If something goes wrong in Goguryeo, everyone will be investigated... It is only a matter of time before his identity is exposed.

That being the case...

Lan pointed his long sword directly at Zhao Wumian, and with his other hand he suddenly pulled at his face, revealing a terrifying face without any facial features in front of the horrified gazes of the audience.

Lan said calmly: "Du must have found an opportunity to attack the woman from the Sword Sect. As for me..."

"Weiming Hou... I am here to kill you."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was silent.

Xu Ran, who was still on the ship, and Chief Constable Su had extremely cold expressions on their faces, and the murderous aura of the two top martial arts masters was directed at Lan.

Lan looked around and saw only enemies who wanted to kill him.

Du once said that if he could escape, he could build a bridge between heaven and earth.

If you can't escape, you will die.

But Lan suddenly realized that after he openly announced his name and faced the court directly, the obstacle that had blocked him for ten years was now solved.

He broke through.

There was no strange phenomenon in heaven and earth, but as long as the mind was clear, the barrier would be broken down by itself, and thus the bridge between heaven and earth would be built.

Xu Ran and Chief Constable Su narrowed their eyes. With their sharp eyesight, they could see that Lan's momentum was rising steadily in just a short moment.

Hearing this, Zhao Wumian was slightly startled, and looked at Lan for a few times, keenly aware that this person was a little different from before, and immediately understood what Lan meant by "If you are afraid of death, how can you connect the bridge between heaven and earth?"

Lan is more like a pure martial artist than an assassin... He came here to seek a breakthrough, not just to assassinate him.

He was not afraid of death, but was afraid that he would be stuck in the realm of heaven and man with no hope of breaking through.

So he took advantage of Zhao Wumian, Xu Ran, and the life and death pressure brought to him by Chief Constable Su, and took the opportunity to break through the barrier.

I'm afraid that from the very beginning, Lan didn't care much about Zhao Wumian, let alone Dong Yan. All he cared about was his own martial arts.

A martial arts fanatic.

In the past, Zhao Wumian would admire such people.

But when Lan boarded the ship, he brought Du with him. Du had a plan for Mu Lier and had already taken action. Mu Lier was accompanied by Luo Xiangzhu and Su Qingqi...

Zhao Wumian took a deep breath. Whether Lan was a martial arts fanatic or an assassin, he no longer cared.

Some white mist inexplicably rose from Zhao Wumian's body. He said calmly:
"Really? You come to kill me... Then you die."

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Paying off debt.

But it's already three o'clock in the morning.

The autumn view is burnt out...

Good night, hoarse~
(End of this chapter)