Cheng Tiefang's face was like the bottom of a black pot, and he was over nine feet tall. He had two black steel whips in his hands, each of which was over six feet long and as thick as a child's arm. However, for such a big man, there was not even the slightest ripple when he stepped on the water.
He and Ma Haiyang didn't say much, so they moved their hands on the water waves. A bit of strong wind stirred up waves of more than ten feet, and rolled up a curtain of water around the two people. The sound of the drums was like thunder, echoing continuously around. Cheng Tiebian came with hundreds of warships. Although his subordinates were dressed differently, their cheers resounded through the sky. Although the sergeants under Ma Haiyang remained silent, their eyes were calm and they seemed to be full of confidence in the victory of Ma Haiyang who was fighting.
This fight between dragons and tigers is just child's play in Fang Ling's eyes. Although both of them have the seventh level of Qi training, who wins and who loses is not in the eyes of a great foundation-building monk like Fang Ling.
"Brother Hua, look at these two people, who can win?" Mo Yundi came to Fang Ling's side and said softly to Fang Ling.
Fang Ling glanced at Mo Yundi and said calmly: "The two of them are about the same in terms of martial arts. In the end, it still depends on who is at the higher level in Taoism."
There was a hint of surprise on Mo Yundi's face. He thought Fang Ling would cover up his question, but he didn't expect Fang Ling to blurt out a very straightforward answer. He immediately smiled and said: "I hope Master Haiyang can win this time, otherwise, we may be in trouble!"
Fang Ling didn't say a word, but at this moment. The Cheng Iron Whip suddenly rose into the air, and the two whips in his hands were suddenly thrown towards Young Master Haiyang. As soon as the two iron whips left Cheng Tiebian's palm, they looked like a pair of dragons entering the sea. It hit Mr. Haiyang straight down.
Ma Haiyang sneered, swung the spear in his hand, and a three-foot-long spear spear headed towards the two iron whips. With two loud noises like thunder, Cheng Tiebian's double whips flew out. And at this moment, Cheng Tiebian was not surprised but overjoyed. Three yellow talismans suddenly appeared in his hand. He threw it towards Mr. Haiyang. This is the lowest fireball technique. The three spells turned into three fist-sized fireballs and rushed to Ma Haiyang's side.
Ma Haiyang stood on the water without moving at all, waiting for the fireball to be close to him. A golden light instantly enveloped his body. The three fireballs hit the golden light, just like stones falling into the sea.
"You also take a move from me." A faint voice came from Ma Haiyang's mouth, following this voice. Ma Haiyang raised his hand. A three-foot-long sword slashed towards Cheng Tiebian's body.
Cheng Tiebian is naturally a man who knows the goods. He said the treasure talisman and ran back. But where can he run? In a flash of sword light, his huge head was cut off directly from the top of his head.
In an instant, the blood dyed the river water under Cheng Tiebian red, and the originally noisy surroundings suddenly became silent. Those Lian Zun cultists who followed Cheng Tiebian. Everyone looked at all this in stunned silence, with expressions of disbelief on their faces. They followed Cheng Tiebian in all directions. But he didn't expect that the invincible Cheng Tiebian would be beheaded by Ma Haiyang.
"Ten thousand victories, ten thousand victories, ten thousand victories!" The knights in black standing on both sides of the strait waved their spears and halberds at the same time, and their majestic voices soared into the sky for a while.
"Cheng Tiebian is dead, who dares to fight me!" Ma Haiyang put away the talisman, held the spear, and asked in a deep voice. At this time, under the sunlight, he looked like a majestic God of War. And none of the gangsters who had not recovered from Cheng Tiebian's death dared to say a word. They looked at Ma Haiyang, their eyes full of fear.
"Immediately with a spear, that's what a good man should do!" Mr. Mo gently stroked his beard, and the other party Ling said with a smile: "Brother Fang, do you think what I said is right?"
Fang Ling felt increasingly unhappy as he looked at the arrogant and arrogant Ma Haiyang. He turned his head and looked towards the top of the ship, and saw a graceful figure on the highest level of the ship looking at the direction of the battle.
"What Mr. Mo said makes sense, but it's a pity that Mr. Fang can't do it!"
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ma Haiyang's mouth. Not only was he not angry about the arrival of Cheng Tiebian, on the contrary, he was quite satisfied. Without people like Cheng Tiebian, how could he have the opportunity to show his heroic spirit in front of a beautiful woman? I believe that after this time, that woman will not be able to escape from his grasp.
"If you want to fight, just come forward, or get out of here immediately!" Ma Haiyang raised the spear in his hand, with a hint of coldness in his words.
With his shout, the hundreds of pirate ships suddenly moved forward quickly, and tens of thousands of thieves fled without a fight!
"General, should we pursue you?" A general under Ma Haiyang asked.Chao Ma Haiyang asked with a respectful face.
Ma Haiyang looked at the departing warships, smiled softly and said: "Miss Shen doesn't like these killings, so I will let them go temporarily this time."
"The general is right, for Miss Shen's sake, let these rebels go!"
"Hahaha, the general is still considerate of Miss Shen. Grandsons, for the sake of Miss Shen, I won't chase you this time, so you don't have to run away so fast!"
"After you go home, remember to talk more about Miss Shen. If it weren't for Miss Shen, all of you bastards would be left here this time."
Ma Haiyang's words not only did not disgust the soldiers, but instead aroused their greater pride. For a while, people kept shouting Ma Haiyang's name, and some even shouted a lot of embarrassing words.
"Brother Fang, how is this Young Master Haiyang? Although I have just met you, brother, I also know that you are by no means a creature in the pool. Knowing one more hero like Young Master Haiyang will be good for your future. Let's go, Let's go meet." Mo Yundi patted Fang Ling on the shoulder and said with a smile.
Fang Ling is really not interested in meeting Ma Haiyang. But he didn't want to show too much strangeness at this time, and he also wanted to see how Miss Shen would behave facing the victorious Ma Haiyang. He hesitated for a moment and followed Mo Yundi to the top cabin. .
The cabin on the top floor is different from the general room where Fang Ling lives. There are more than a dozen cabins the size of houses, used as hall decoration. Although there are no carved pillars inside, it is still elegant and attractive, with a hint of nobility.
At this time, the horse Haiyang also jumped gently from the water to the top cabin. As he walked in with his head raised, he cupped his hands towards Shen Mengxin who was wearing a purple dress and said: "Miss Shen, Haiyang's defense is not good. It¡¯s disturbing the lady¡¯s purity.¡±
"Mr. Haiyang, what are you talking about? This time it is our turn to thank Mr. Haiyang. If it weren't for you, Mr. Haiyang, that Cheng Tiebian would have been really difficult to deal with." Xiaoling took the initiative to speak without waiting for Shen Mengxin to speak. road.
Shen Mengxin glanced at Xiaoling and said with a smile: "Brother Ma, whom I haven't seen for half a year, has already entered the ranks of monks. It's really gratifying."
Ma Haiyang smiled softly and said: "How can I deserve the praise of a young lady for making some progress?" However, there was a hint of contentment on his face.
At this time, his gaze crossed Shen Mengxin and suddenly fell on Fang Ling who was standing on Mo Yundi. Although Fang Ling was dressed in ordinary clothes, his aura that could not be concealed made people feel that he was not an ordinary person at first sight. Ma Haiyang rolled his eyes, chuckled and said, "Sorry for my blindness, brother"
"This is brother Hua Linghua. He happened to be in trouble in the river a few days ago and was rescued by my young lady." Mo Yundi introduced him and said, "Brother Hua, I haven't met Mr. Haiyang yet."
When Ma Haiyang heard that he was the person saved by Shen Mengxin, his eyes flashed and he said: "Brother Hua is a talented person, and he is not an ordinary person at first glance. Now that the thieves of the Lian Zun Cult are rebelling and all lives are in ruins, it is the time for the country to employ people. If Brother Hua is If you don¡¯t mind, I would like to ask Brother Hua to serve as a marching commander in our army and serve the country. I believe Brother Hua will not refuse!¡±
Marching Sima seems to be a good official position, but Fang Ling does not think that Ma Haiyang gave him such a position as soon as he saw him. It was because of his extraordinary status. Ma Haiyang saw something strange about him, so he gave him an important task. Presumably, this guy wanted to get himself away from Miss Shen, and then establish a superior-subordinate relationship with himself to avoid causing him any trouble.
"Hua Ling, Mr. Haiyang is in charge of an army alone. You become his marching commander. That's a step to the sky. Why don't you thank Mr. Haiyang for his love for you?" Xiaoling urged Fang Ling full of envy.
Mo Yundi also looked at Fang Ling, with an enigmatic look on his face. But Shen Mengxin didn't speak, as if all this had nothing to do with her.
Fang Ling smiled lightly and said, "Thank you for your attention, General Ma. It's a pity that I'm used to being lazy and not used to being restrained. I hope General Ma can atone for his sins."
Fang Ling's rejection caused Ma Haiyang's expression to change immediately, and Shen Mengxin's eyes also fell on Fang Ling. As for Mo Yundi, his expression changed and he immediately regained his composure.
"You brat, it's your blessing that my general values ??you. If you push back and forth like this, I suspect that you are a spy of the Lian Zun Sect. Hey, come with me and let me see what crack in the stone you got from. It jumped out!" A general standing next to Ma Haiyang grabbed Fang Ling as he spoke.
Ma Haiyang grabbed the man's hand and said, "What are you going to do? This is Miss Shen's boat. Isn't this where you come from? Go down to the military judge and get ten lashes yourself!"
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?For a moment, he looked at Fang Ling and said: "Since Brother Hua is unwilling to submit, I am very sorry. Please give Brother Hua more consideration."
"I don't know how to praise." Xiaoling curled her lips, her words full of dissatisfaction.
Fang Ling looked at Ma Haiyang, who thought he had the overall situation, and really had no interest in talking. Just when he was about to leave, his expression suddenly changed. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!