Chapter 17
Ding Qi counted silently in his heart. When he reached ten, the sound of intimate contact between the human body and the floor came out one after another.

"Come in." Ding Qi gave the order and jumped in from the window first.

He took out the knife from his belt. The blade was like water and the cold light was shining. He walked up to the group of people who fell to the ground and slashed them with the knife.

It is easy to kill an unconscious person without any difficulty.

However, just when his blade was still some distance away from the man, a slight sound broke through the air.

It was an arrow, as fast as lightning, and it arrived in front of him in a swish.

Ding Qi was startled and subconsciously ducked sideways, but was still shot in the shoulder.

No, it's a hit!

Those who drank alcohol and boxed were deliberately acting as bait to lure them in!

"Be careful--"

Before he finished speaking, more arrows came like a torrent of arrows, and several of his subordinates fell down in an instant.

Damn!

Ding Qi cursed in his heart.

But now is not the time to be angry, saving your life is the first priority.

"Retreat!" he ordered, waving the knife in his hand and retreating while fighting.

However, when he finally retreated to the window, he found that there were more archers waiting for them outside, ready to attack.

Ding Qi's heart sank suddenly.

Could it be that there was a spy in the church who leaked the actions of himself and others?
Otherwise, how could the people on this ship have laid a trap in advance, waiting for them to escape?
On the second floor, Lin Wushang was standing behind the railing. He was wearing a black cloak, one hand was sleeved behind his back, and the other was holding a string of white jade beads. He was twisting them slowly and calmly, with a calm and cold look on his face. He was obviously worried about the bloody fight below. Scenes are commonplace.

A proper iron-blooded and ruthless boss.

However... looking at his height, which is almost the same as the railing, it seems a bit inconsistent and funny.

Of course, the scene was very serious and no one was laughing.

As soon as Ding Qi looked up, he saw the child who obviously shouldn't be here, but he was still standing at the front, giving orders.

It seems that this scene of luring the snake out of its hole and catching the turtle in the urn was directed by him.

As the snake that was led, the turtle that was caught, Ding Qi felt very unhappy. He cut off the arrows that hit his eyes with his sword, flew up, and killed the child.

Regardless of whether this kid is the mastermind of this conspiracy, since he appears here, it means that his identity is extraordinary.

He will most likely end up here this time. Before he dies, he must at least drag one important person to the bottom. That would not be a loss.

"Protect the prince!"

Standing behind Lin Wushang, the general responsible for protecting his safety gave a low drink.

Lin Wushang slapped the railing, and like a light black crane, it flew up and landed on the railing. A knife as thin as a crescent moon slipped out of his sleeve. While avoiding Ding Qi's attack, he put the knife into on his chest.

Everything happened in a flash of lightning. It looked like Ding Qi took the initiative to die under his hands.

"Bang!" Ding Qi fell down, and there was a large amount of blood under his body.

The eyes outside his mask were still looking upward, and all the emotions such as surprise, confusion, and confusion were wiped out, leaving only dead blackness.

"Your Majesty! How could you do such a dangerous thing?" The general pulled Lin Wushang off the railing with lingering fear.He kept mumbling: "You really scared me to death just now. When I go back, I must tell the Duke..."

Lin Wushang pretended to cough twice, and the general was so frightened that he immediately shut up and hurriedly cared about him, "Your Majesty, it's time for you to take medicine. I'll take you back to your room. It's windy here, so I'll take care of the rest." It’s getting late, you should take some rest early after taking the medicine.”

Lin Wushang's eyes flashed with helplessness, Qin Feng was still so nagging.

In his previous life, Qin Feng was shot in front of him in order to protect him.

His nagging has not been heard since.

It's a blessing to be able to hear his nagging now.

"Here, drink it while it's hot." Qin Feng carefully brought in a bowl of medicine.

Lin Wushang took it and took a sip, his calm and calm face suddenly wrinkled in pain.

In his previous life, he was used to drinking bitter medicinal soup. He drank the medicine as if he were drinking water without frowning. But after his rebirth, his still young body obviously hadn't adapted yet, and the bitter taste was so overwhelming that his body almost turned over. .

So when Qin Feng handed over a candied fruit, he did not refuse.

The medicine contained sleeping ingredients, but Lin Wushang couldn't fall asleep for a long time after lying down. Some scenes from his past life flashed repeatedly in his mind.

His father was a flirtatious man who would bring in a new man every now and then. When his mother was pregnant, she was often angry and depressed, and she almost had a miscarriage several times.

Although the fetus, who was not yet born at the time, was saved, he was still affected. He was born with deficiencies and was frail and sickly after birth.

Before the age of eight, he was a drug addict.

Until he was eight years old, a wandering eminent monk came to Peizhou. His grandfather invited him to his mansion to see a doctor and prescribed a new prescription for himself.

After he switched to drinking that prescription, his health gradually improved. Coupled with year-round martial arts practice, he was as healthy as a normal person after a few years.

He had been drinking that medicine for several years, and he was already familiar with the prescription. After his rebirth, he changed the prescription. After drinking it these days, his body has obviously improved.

At the same time, the technique was silently running in his body, and he felt the subtle internal force flowing through his meridians, and sighed in his heart.

Rebirth is not all good, for example, this internal strength, he was a great martial artist in his previous life and had deep internal strength, but now that he is a six-year-old child, he has no internal strength at all.

After all, at this age, he has not yet started learning martial arts.

But it's not a bad idea to start over and learn martial arts. Although he is extremely talented in martial arts, he learned martial arts too late in his previous life and inevitably took some detours.

In this life, he started to lay the foundation from the age of six, and the detours he had already taken could be avoided in advance. In this way, he might be able to break through the shackles and reach a realm that he could not advance to in his previous life.

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"Hmm~" Song Xingyi woke up and stretched out.

When he looked out the window, it was bright and bright, and he was startled, "Oh, why did I fall asleep? I promised to stay with Xiaojiu."

He ran out and came to Xiaojiu's room. No one was there. He ran downstairs and saw him eating in the living room.

"Xiaojiu, how was last night? Did someone really come to hijack the ship?"

Lin Wushang was having breakfast and came down when he saw his cousin with disheveled hair. He reminded him: "comb your hair and put on your clothes. I'll tell you when you're done."

Song Xingyi pulled up his hair with his fingers, said "Oh", and took two steps to realize that Xiaojiu's tone of voice sounded like his father's, so he couldn't help but obey.

When he came down again, he met Qin Feng reporting to Lin Wushang about the situation of the robbers last night.

(End of this chapter)

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