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Wei Ting, Su Xuan, and Baili Chen also heard Qing’er’s cry.

The puppet expert immediately surrounded Wei Ting.

Second Senior Brother also blocked Su Xuan’s path.

Baili Chen killed the four sea bandits beside him with a sword and immediately stepped on their heads and flew towards Su Xiaoxiao.

However, it was still too far away!

The other party’s blade had already arrived at Su Xiaoxiao’s abdomen.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Su Xiaoxiao suddenly disappeared!

Qing’er was speechless.

Qing’er rubbed her eyes!

She had taken too much medicine. Had she taken the wrong medicine?

Why… was she seeing things again and again?

The sea bandit was also shocked. He could not fathom it!

Wei Ting, Baili Chen, Su Xuan, and Second Senior Brother noticed this strange phenomenon.

Wei Ting was the least surprised. He even vaguely felt that a certain “dream” had been confirmed.

“What trick is this?”

Second Senior Brother frowned.

Su Xuan slapped him. “A trick to take your life!”

Second Senior Brother hurriedly punched out to block, but in the end, he was distracted and was almost forced overboard by Su Xuan’s sword move!

Baili Chen was naturally surprised.

If it was qinggong… it was too fast.

But if it was not qinggong, what could it be?

Ba Lichen could not figure it out either.

Now was not the time to investigate this. Su Xiaoxiao’s safety was the most important.

Baili Chen kicked the stupid sea bandit into the water and stabbed him before he sank.

Blood surged and dyed the seawater red.

Wei Ting’s expression softened slightly as he exchanged glances with Baili Chen.

The two of them had known each other for many years and had this tacit understanding.

Wei Ting continued to fight the puppets, but because Baili Chen was gone, the pirates on the ship surged towards Wei Ting.

Bai Lichen had to return to the ship as soon as possible. Otherwise, it was unknown if Wei Ting would survive.

But—

THUD!

Something suddenly poked the bottom of the boat.

Qing’er hugged Princess Hui An and dodged in time.

A sharp knife came out of the place where she had been sitting just now. If she had not dodged quickly, it would have been exposed!

This group of sea bandits was extremely cunning. When they realized that they could not make things difficult for Wei Ting, Su Xuan, and Baili Chen on the ship, they changed their plan and secretly dived underwater to try to attack Su Xiaoxiao’s boat.

Now, he had to resolve these troubles.

Baili Chen jumped into the water.

However, the moment he entered the water, a sea bandit climbed into the boat.

What was worse was that Su Xiaoxiao was thrown out of the pharmacy when her time was up.

Coincidentally, it was in front of the sea bandit.

The sea bandit raised his dagger and looked at the woman who appeared out of thin air in a daze. He was a little frightened, but he could not stop this woman from pouncing on his knife.

Su Xiaoxiao muttered, “I didn’t want to either!”

At the critical moment, a small boat seemed to have been powered by a small motor and rushed over.

The Saintess dug her hands and feet to the limit. The small boat was very fast and knocked the vessel over!

Everyone fell into the sea with the sea bandit who ambushed them.

The small boat was stopped. The Saintess raised her head and looked around in confusion. “Where is she?”

Qing’er and Su Xiaoxiao were both good at swimming. Qing’er hugged Princess Hui An, and Su Xiaoxiao grabbed the Slave Killer and brought the two of them out of the water.

Baili Chen flipped the boat over.

The Saintess carried Su Xiaoxiao, the Slave Killer, Qing’er, and Princess Hui An onto the ship one by one.

Her actions with Xiaoxiao were very gentle.

… The last few were thrown.

“How good are you at swimming?”

Baili Chen asked the Saintess.

The Saintess tilted her head.

Su Xiaoxiao said, “She doesn’t know how to swim.”

A trace of surprise flashed across Baili Chen’s eyes. He did not expect a person who did not know how to swim to chase after them on her own.

“Tui-tui-tui!”

Wuhu spat at a sea criminal who had surfaced.

Bai Lichen muttered, “Alright, there are still a few birds.”

Baili Chen soaked in the water, his wet and handsome face covered in salty seawater. “There are still sea bandits underwater. I’ll kill them.”

Su Xiaoxiao nodded. “Go. Leave the sea pirates on the ship to Cheng Xin.”

Cheng Xin used her qinggong to get on the ship. She suddenly grabbed a puppet who had ambushed Wei Ting and slammed him to the deck!

There was a hole in the deck!

The puppets were shocked. This was the first time they felt a dangerous aura from their own kind, as if it was a suppression from their bloodline.

A sea bandit silently drew his bow and aimed at the Saintess.

Wei Ting threw a sword over. The sword suddenly pierced through his heart, and he fell into the sea with his bow!

Qing’er drooled at his handsomeness. “Wow, Young Master Duanmu is so powerful.”

Su Xiaoxiao placed her hands on her hips. “My husband! Mine!”

Swish!

Behind him, a sea bandit stabbed with his saber.

Wei Ting and the Saintess snatched the weapon of a puppet expert at the same time and threw it ruthlessly at the sea bandits.

The sea bandits was immediately pierced by two long sabers and fell down in a daze.

With the addition of the Saintess, the pressure on Wei Ting decreased greatly, and the number of puppet experts and pirates decreased drastically.

Second Senior Brother had also finished his last strike.

He looked coldly at the disheveled Su Xuan and panted slightly. “How is it?”

Su Xuan’s thin lips parted slightly as he said calmly, “Nothing.”

Second Brother’s expression changed. “Impossible! You were clearly hit by so much of my sword qi… You were even injured… Your clothes… You…”

He was so shocked by Su Xuan’s calm aura that he became incoherent.

Su Xuan said, “Second Senior Brother’s swordplay is done. Then, it’s my turn.”

Second Brother suddenly had an ominous feeling.

Su Xuan said quietly, “I told Second Senior Brother long ago that the highest level of the Rakshasa Secret Technique is not the ninth level. Since Second Senior Brother doesn’t believe me, I’ll personally demonstrate it to you.”

He held the sword in his right hand and did not release any aura. Everything around him was calm, making it impossible to tell that he was about to attack.

However, the ominous feeling in Second Senior Brother’s heart intensified. He even sensed an extremely strong danger.

In the past, he had only felt such danger from his master.

Su Xuan’s move was not fast. Logically speaking, he could have dodged it, but his body seemed to have frozen, as if it was firmly suppressed by an invisible fear.

Boom!

All the sword qi he used on Su Xuan was returned by Su Xuan.

He hit the railing of the ship heavily like a sandbag that had been sent flying and fell to the deck.

He did not vomit blood.

Ninth Junior Brother controlled his strength perfectly, causing him to lose all his combat strength, but there was no blood.

This was the mastery of martial arts.

In the past, only his master… had reached such a realm.

Su Xuan slowly walked towards him.

A sea bandit took the opportunity to throw a flying knife at Su Xuan.

Su Xuan did not even look up. With a flick of his sleeve, he shattered the heart meridians of the sea bandit!

Second Brother remembered the first time he saw Rakshasa.

At that time, Rakshasa was still a child. He was thin and small. When his master brought him back to the Assassin Alliance, he could not even defeat a finger of his.

If not for Qi Yao secretly protecting this pitiful thing, he would have died in one trial after another.

However, who would have thought that this youngest junior brother would become the strongest among them?

Second Senior Brother was no longer unconvinced.

He closed his eyes in resignation.

Su Xuan stopped in front of him and slashed down with his sword, spilling hot blood on his face.

But it wasn’t his. It was that if a sea bandit.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Su Xuan in a daze. “Why?”

Su Xuan said calmly, “No reason.”

Second Senior Brother asked, “You know?”

Su Xuan did not answer him.

His memory went back many years.

It was a stormy night.

Ninth Junior Brother, who had just been brought back to the Assassin Alliance, fell ill. He was having a high fever in the middle of the night and went to look for Qi Yao to get medicine. However, he accidentally entered his room and said to him, “Eldest Senior Brother, I’m sick.”

He originally wanted to ignore Little Rakshasa.

Because the weak were not qualified to survive in the Assassin Alliance.

But Little Rakshasa grabbed his hand.