Chapter 158

The corpse sank into the river, raising three feet of mud and sand.

Liang Qu stood on the boat, silently watching the head rolling in the mud and sand; finally, the wide-open angry eyes were covered by the mud and sand.

The aura belonging exclusively to the Ultimate Galloping Horse Realm martial master gradually dissipated under the silt; after a while, there was no more life.

Thus, all the ambitions of Liu Jie, the leader of the Whale Gang who had entrenched himself in Fengbu County for more than twenty years, turned into twisted unwillingness and were buried at the bottom of the water.

The tens of thousands of fishermen in Fengbu County no longer had that giant mountain that occupied sixty percent of their lives on their bodies.

Water matters are managed on the water, and the water is up.

Hoo!

The water flow vibrated, taking away the blood stains on his sleeves.

Liang Qu flipped his wrist, the Dragon Fubo spear blade cut through the water flow, taking away the sticky blood on the blade; he rubbed his wrist, feeling quite sore.

"Worthy of being a gang leader, an Ultimate Galloping Horse Realm with all nine orifices open!"

The battle was much simpler than he thought, but it wasn't that easy either.

After several collisions, even with his martial bones, he couldn't quite bear the strength, feeling swollen and painful.

Fortunately, he cut off one of his arms before the fight, blocking his qi pulses, which greatly reduced the difficulty; otherwise, without controlling the water, it would have been a real fight.

But even so, it was already worth Liang Qu's self-satisfaction.

Four passes and seven paths, Skin, Flesh, Bone, Blood, Galloping Horse, Wolf Smoke, Hunting Tiger...

Actually, between the Blood Pass and the Galloping Horse Realm, there is still a Five Internal Organs and Six Entrails Pass; this pass is different from the previous four passes. Once broken, one automatically opens an orifice pass, entering the cultivation of the nine orifices of the Galloping Horse.

Three fields, three passes, three orifices, totaling nine orifices.

With all nine orifices open, it is nine-nine returning to one, qi irrigating the whole body, and fists and feet can carry steel winds; only then is it the Ultimate Galloping Horse Realm.

Entering this realm, ordinary soldiers and armor are truly like being made of mud.

Like hot water pouring on cold snow, it melts as soon as it touches; like thin ice in early spring, it breaks as soon as it is touched.

Liu Jie was the leader of the Whale Gang, with hundreds of brothers under his command and such strength; he should have been a giant python entrenched in the local area, yet he was beaten to death by Liang Qu underwater!

Great merit is in hand!

Liang Qu turned his head.

The three beasts slowly retreated from the encirclement, giving up their positions.

Liu Yi was lifeless.

Zheng Tianfu was even more stunned in place.

Martial artists are good at restraining their qi, and Liang Qu's practice of "Wansheng Baoyuan" is even better at restraining qi.

But during the fierce fight, no matter how he tried, he couldn't restrain his aura, naturally exposing his realm.

An Ultimate Galloping Horse Realm fighting a Four-Pass martial artist, and he lost!

They hadn't personally experienced the Water Prison technique, and even thought the boat flipping was the work of the water beasts.

How could they accept Liu Jie's death?

How could there be such a freak in the world!

Liu Yi opened his mouth wide and shed tears silently, never having felt so sad and desolate.

He seemed to be watching his life flash through the light and shadow like a shadow play.

For the first twenty years, he and his big brother relied on each other to survive, and for the next twenty years, they lived and died together.

Everyone thought the fisherman who scuttled the Liu family's fishing boat was killed by a great demon; only Liu Yi knew it was his big brother who came to the door with a machete that night.

Everything seemed to start from that day and end from that day.

Liu Yi felt that he was a free big fish, swimming wantonly in the Great Marsh; although he knew that one day he would be caught by a fisherman and put on a straw rope, he didn't expect that when this day came, it would be so caught off guard.

"You are Liu Yi, right?"

Liang Qu carried the Dragon Fubo and came to Liu Yi, who had no focus in his eyes.

Liu Yi trembled all over, his bloodshot pupils moved up, staring at Liang Qu, staring with grief and resentment.

"You, killed him..."

Martial artists can speak underwater, just needing to use their strength to screen off the water flow, even clearer than on land, and resentment is the same.

Liang Qu didn't have much expression; the first time he killed someone was Lai Tou Zhang, for the sake of survival.

At that time, he would be disgusted, want to vomit, and have a feeling of bewildered regret in his heart; he would want to avoid even a strange fisherman passing by.

But after that day, no one asked for half a year.

Dying is like a person dying like a dog.

Liang Qu felt that he seemed to have been assimilated by this world, or had defaulted to its operating rules.

"I am a fisherman by origin; he deserved to die."

"Fisherman?" Liu Yi sneered; he looked up and down at Liang Qu's official uniform, full of sarcasm, "Someone like you, would be a fisherman?"

Liang Qu couldn't be bothered to argue.

Liu Yi fell silent.

After a while, it was as if he was asking and answering himself.

"You really are a fisherman..."

"I am also a fisherman..."

"We are all fishermen..."

Liang Qu didn't really want to listen to Liu Yi going crazy: "It's come to this, answer me a few questions first."

"Questions?" Liu Yi rolled his eyeballs, no longer ferocious, only calm remained, "If I answer you, will I live?"

"Death is certain."

Liang Qu shook his head; he had to claim the merit, so he inevitably had to take Liu Yi away; with their crimes, it was impossible for them to live.

Unless they had a father who was a cabinet minister of the current dynasty, or were aristocratic descendants lost among the people, and they couldn't even be ordinary aristocratic descendants.

"Then there's nothing to say, you thief official!"

Liu Yi suddenly erupted; as his abdominal wound was disturbed, even his liver fell out, but he seemed to have no pain, picking up a piece of broken blade and stabbing it toward Liang Qu's chest.

Puchi!

The spear blade pierced through Liu Yi's chest, picking him up high.

Liu Yi was disheveled, coughed up a mouthful of blood, but laughed up to the sky.

"Hahaha, good boy! Take my head to claim the merit!

Get promoted, get a big promotion!

But!"

Liu Yi suddenly lowered his head, his eyes bulging; he dropped the broken saber in his hand, and his bloody hands grabbed the spear shaft tightly, climbing forward with all his might, almost sticking to his face.

"There are no old or young on the road to the Yellow Springs; boy, I'll see when you come down! I'll be an evil ghost below, and I'll eat your flesh!"

Heh!

Liang Qu grinned, suddenly pinching Liu Yi's neck, and as his five fingers closed, he twisted his spine.

"The Yellow Springs is also a river; if there really is such a day, you two brothers will have to die one more time!"

The look of astonishment on Liu Yi's face hadn't disappeared, and his pupils completely collapsed.

Zheng Tianfu, who was sitting on the side, was completely stunned.

Liang Qu flicked his spear and threw down Liu Yi's corpse, lowering his head.

"Do you have anything to say?"

The river was shrouded in mist.

A quarter of an hour ago.

"The boat, the boat has sunk!"

The gang members on the small boats saw the pleasure boat sink underwater and stared wide-eyed in unison.

They wanted to know what was going on, but hesitated and didn't dare to come forward.

The Whale Gang had a clear hierarchy: the three leaders at the Galloping Horse Realm, the core gang members at the Three-Pass to Four-Pass, and the practical gang members at the One-Pass or Two-Pass.

No matter which kind, it was impossible to be sent to the river to do simple hard labor.

Those who appeared here could only be the lowest-level ordinary gang members, at most having practiced martial arts without making a name for themselves, so they didn't dare to approach the pleasure boat.

Getting involved in the disputes of martial artists, if one is not careful, one will die without a whole corpse.

A moment later.

Someone shouted again.

"Quick, look, something is floating up!"

"A boat! It's a boat!"

"How did it become broken wood?"

Boat wood is usually good wood and doesn't float on water, but some boat boards are lighter and float to the surface after breaking.

In a short while, the water surface was full of broken wood.

Everyone was horrified.

Such a large pleasure boat had actually become broken wood all over the river.

What exactly did the leader and the others do down there?

Suddenly, a gang member raised his hand tremblingly, and everyone else lost their voices.

A person was lying on a broken long floating board, leaning toward the shore under the attack of the rainstorm.

The man in white clothes but full of blood stains had a ferocious expression, with a huge gap in his abdomen and no internal organs.

That's the Second Leader!

Dead!

Crack!

Thunder and lightning.

Illuminating the head beside the man in white.

Leader!

The leader is also dead!

Everyone's heart turned cold.

Immediately after, one corpse after another floated up with the wooden boards, densely packed, drifting toward the shore one after another, floating past between everyone's wooden boats.

Such a bizarre scene was truly enough to make everyone's legs tremble.

Until the thunder reappeared, only to see a young man with clean clothes on the floating wood on the river, drifting among the corpses, holding the Third Leader Zheng Tianfu in his hand!

The young man stepped on the floating wood, his long spear pointing at the water, looking over from afar.

"Everyone, you are also from the Whale Gang, right?"