Yang Sixian and Li Chenan boarded a small fishing boat.
The paddle is a middle-aged man wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat.
The small fishing boat left the pier and quickly chased after the passenger boat where Liu Zhuo and others were.
Yang Sixian and Li Chen'an stood at the bow of the boat with their umbrellas in place, staring ahead, standing against the wind, not caring that their clothes were soaked by the rain.
In just half a stick of incense, the shadows of three large boats appeared on the misty river.
It really was Yang Sixian's backhand, the two large ships on the left and the right did not approach the passenger ship Liu Zhuo was on.
They were walking in the same direction, maintaining a distance of about twenty or thirty feet, which was the range that bows and arrows could effectively cover.
"It would be better if the rain stopped." Li Chenan muttered.
Yang Sixian grinned, "I think it's better to bet bigger!"
"Why?"
"The old man doesn't like too bloody scenes." He looked up at the gloomy sky, "Of course it's better to do this kind of thing without anyone noticing it!"
"If the sun is three poles high, the lake is calm and there are no waves, and those heads poking out of the water will be shot by countless arrow feathers... It's too tragic. I will have nightmares at night, or I will die in this heavy rain in a daze. Good!"
Li Chenan was silent.
He looked at the boat in the middle.
A full half an hour passed.
The boat has reached the middle of the lake.
suddenly!
The boat seemed to be a little lower, and there was a woman's exclamation on that boat.
It was raining too hard to hear, but something must have happened on that ship.
"It's going to sink."
"The old man brought two masters in the water, who have already climbed outside the boat. You see, the heavy rain perfectly covered the sound of their digging the boat... Someone started to jump into the river, and the next thing is to attack them from both sides. It's a pity that I can't see clearly when shooting arrows."
That ship is literally sinking.
There were indeed people diving on board.
Arrow feathers did seem to shoot out from the two ships on both sides.
"This time, Liu Zhuo will be buried at the bottom of the lake and become food for those fishes."
Yang Sixian nodded, "But we have to look again in the end."
"Fill up the body?"
"Well, seeing is believing."
It's a pity that Yang Sixian didn't see what happened in the water.
Of course Li Chenan didn't see it either, but he believed that Liu Zhuo was escaping.
Another half hour passed.
The ship sank completely.
The arrow feathers on the left and right ships also seemed to have stopped.
The rain has also become much lighter at this moment.
The small fishing boat leaned towards the big boat on the left, and the gondola was put down on the big boat, and Li Chenan and Yang Sixian boarded the big boat.
"Go into the water and bring all the corpses up!"
Following Yang Sixian's order, Li Chen'an saw thirty men in black jumping into the water on the big boat.
Immediately after that, twenty or thirty people jumped off the big boat on the right.
They are all water-savvy people!
Doubts arose in Li Chenan's heart, where did Yang Sixian find these fifty or sixty people who understand water?
Of course you can't ask this question.
He stood with Yang Sixian on the side of the boat and watched carefully.
As time passed, those who went into the water really picked up corpses in white clothes one after another.
Finally, there was a corpse wearing a blue robe.
Yang Sixian squatted in front of this corpse, but frowned, because there were many arrows stuck in the face of this corpse!
"Is he so unlucky?"
"Is he Liu Zhuo?"
Yang Sixian asked two questions one after another, and Li Chenan squatted beside him and watched carefully, "It's hard to tell...but judging by the figure, they are almost the same."
After saying this, Li Chenan raised his head to look at the lake, and said, "Old Yang, this lake is extremely wide, if Liu Zhuo hadn't died...it's impossible for him to swim so far!"
Yang Sixian looked at it for a while before standing up, and also looked at the misty and rainy lake, and after a few breaths, he said a few words, "It should be so!"
"Throw these corpses down and feed the fish!"
"Let's go, go back."
When the big ship docked, Wu Xichen had already driven the carriage to the pier, the two got into the carriage, Wu Xichen waved the whip in his hand, and the carriage drove towards Guangling City.
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In the past three days, more than a dozen gangsters have disappeared in Linfengdu.
How many people died in this place where fish and dragons mixed together did not attract many people's attention, even the people of the Four Seas Gang and Huanxitang had long been accustomed to this.
On this day, no one noticed that the two big boats that appeared in the heavy rain were not from this pier, and the two boats sailed north after completing their tasks.
Of course, no one noticed that during the heavy rain, a group of people in the lake crossed the wide lake with reed sticks sticking out of the water in their mouths, and reached the other side of the lake.
There is a painting boat parked there!
It was the painting boat that Zhongli Ruoshui was on on March 3rd.
Of course Zhongli Ruoshui is not on it, but Zhongli Ruoshui's father, Zhonglisu, is on it!
Li Chenan and Yang Sixian returned to Zhuyu Xiaozhu.
The rain has stopped, and there is a vast mist on Huaping Lake.
Sitting in the pavilion by the lake, Yang Sixian looked at Huaping Lake with a serious face and frowning.
"How did Zhongli Mansion have a relationship with Baiyimeng?"
He murmured to himself, and said, "Fan Taohua...she is from Songshan Sword Academy. Could it be that some disciples from Songshan Sword Academy have joined the White Clothes League?"
He withdrew his gaze and looked at Li Chenan, "Do you know the Baiyi League?"
Li Chenan shook his head and nodded again, "I've heard of such a name, but I don't know anything about it."
"This is normal, because the White Clothes League is very mysterious, and the Fish and Dragon Society is also looking for the leader of the White Clothes League, so far they have no clue."
Li Chen'an asked suspiciously, "I heard that the Baiyi League is for dealing with the Imperial City Division... Our Yulonghui and the Baiyi League treat it as well water, so what are you doing with the Baiyi League?"
Yang Sixian smiled slightly, "Of course I hope to cooperate. If the Yulong Society wants to improve, it must overthrow the Huangcheng Division. However, under the management of Changsun Jinghong these years, the Huangcheng Division has become more and more powerful. The stronger it is!"
"Changsun Jinghong is amazing. He won over many masters of the rivers and lakes without showing his mountains and dews. Originally, Prime Minister Ji hoped that the Fish and Dragon Association could work hand in hand with the Imperial City Secretary, but that old bastard Changsun Jinghong didn't know how to praise, and wanted to Eliminate the Ichthyosaur Society!"
"Now Li Jing Division is nothing to worry about, and the Yulonghui can free up its hands to wrestle with Huangcheng Division... If the Baiyimeng can be subdued, the Yulonghui's chances of winning will be even greater!"
Li Chenan understood, he bowed his hands, and said very seriously, "The boy will take this matter to heart, if he meets someone from the White Clothes League, he will go get acquainted."
"Well... Actually, you went to the capital, you can ask Fan Taohua!"
"Okay, Mr. Yang, if I go to the capital, in front of Mrs. Fan, the boy should have an explanation with her... I mean, I have to tell Mrs. Fan that I joined the Fish and Dragon Society to become a member of the Zhongli Mansion. undercover, so that it is easy to obtain information about the Ichthyosaur Society."
"Otherwise, with Mrs. Fan's personality, I'm worried that I'll be killed by Fan Taohua with a sword the moment I step into the gate of Dingguohou's Mansion!"
Yang Sixian laughed, "What I can remind you is that if you step on two boats, the boat will usually capsize!"
"You have to be firm about your stance!"
"Remember, boy!"
While the two were chatting, footsteps came from the corridor.
Li Chenan turned his head and saw that it was Wen Xiaowan who came.
Wen Xiaowan was holding an account book in her hand, and when she was more than ten feet away from Li Chenan, Yang Sixian turned her head, and Wen Xiaowan saw Yang Sixian's face.
She paused, her heart tightened, and her eyes fell on her feet.
She stood beside Li Chenan, and said in a low voice, "This is the income and expenditure of the Ningxiang Pavilion, take a look."
From the corner of her eye, she glanced at Yang Sixian again.
Yang Sixian kept staring at Wen Xiaowan.