Chapter 166

Everyone in the cabin stopped talking and looked out of the ship one after another.

They saw a figure standing on the water directly in front, wearing a coir raincoat, a bamboo hat, holding a knife in his arms, and bowing his head slightly.

The image of a lonely swordsman immediately appeared in front of everyone.

Moreover, a cold murderous aura could be clearly felt even if hiding in the corner of the cabin.

The faces of everyone on the ship turned white.

Heng Xian also looked out. This person used a very high-level light body technique, which could step on water without sinking, and he could also do it.

And this person's realm was the eighth level of the Qi Sea Realm!

The ship owner's face changed again and again, and finally nodded. Surrounded by eight Condensing Qi bodyguards, he walked to the bow of the ship and cupped his hands with a smile: "This hero..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that person wave his palm gently.

A gust of wind struck, and the ship owner and the eight Condensing Qi bodyguards were uncontrollably flown backward and fell into the cabin.

For a time, the whole cabin was filled with screams.

It was just that the person didn't mean to hurt anyone, so the ship owner was fine. After climbing up, he looked at the wealthy man for the first time: "Brother, your path is wide and you know a lot. Help me plead for mercy. I will give as much money as you want."

Who knew that the wealthy man was terrified, protecting the youth and girl in his arms and hiding in the corner.

The ship owner was furious: "You are all bragging..."

At this time, the person outside the ship spoke, his voice cold: "I am Dao Ba, a direct disciple of the Divine Blade Palace, 18th on the Earth Ranking!"

When the ship owner and the wealthy man heard this, they were shocked, afraid, and confused. How could a direct disciple of a big sect in the legend appear here and stop our ship?

Heng Xian looked out indifferently, sitting cross-legged, without moving.

Dao Ba said again: "News from Yangzhou City came out that the demon Zhu Fei was beheaded and his soul flew away, but Heng Xian escaped.

I am not talented, but I am good at calculation. Yangzhou City has seven land routes and three water routes. Heng Xian took the water route, down the river, which is most likely. You are welcome!"

Heng Xian chuckled, still sitting without moving.

This guy was purely guessing, testing him.

Dao Ba glanced into the ship: "I am not talented, but I want to earn some rewards. I am willing to fight Junior Brother Heng. Please show yourself, Junior Brother Heng!"

"Ah?"

The people in the cabin finally understood. The terrifying big sect disciple in front was looking for a person named Heng Xian.

The ship owner was confused, looked around, and said with a crying voice: "Who is Heng Xian? What Heng Xian?"

The wealthy man's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "I heard that the major sects are hunting down a person named Heng Xian. This person is a demon, very terrifying!"

"Demon?"

The people in the cabin were scared to death, trembling and squeezing together.

"Junior Brother Heng, you won't come out, right?"

Dao Ba slowly drew his knife. The blade rubbed against the scabbard, making a harsh sound, and then he slashed down with one knife.

The knife aura turned into a shadow, ten feet in size, carrying a fierce cold light, and slashed toward the cargo ship.

If this hit, the whole ship would be split in two, and none of the ordinary people on the ship would be able to survive.

The ship owner, the wealthy man, and the group panicked.

Just at this moment, a figure flashed out of the cabin, swung his sword with his right hand, and blocked a sword.

"Clang!"

"Boom—"

The knife shadow dissipated, the ship sank two meters, and the lake water around it swung a ripple like a bowl mouth.

Then, everything became calm.

A person stood at the bow of the ship.

Dao Ba retreated three feet and stood on the water.

The two confronted each other.

In the cabin, the people who had fallen in disarray scrambled to look out and were all shocked.

Is it him?!

That destitute youth?

Especially the wealthy man, his face changed, and there was no joy of surviving the disaster.

Heng Xian was holding his sword with his right hand at this time, looking at Dao Ba indifferently.

He suddenly changed his impression of big sect disciples. This guy actually ignored the lives of a ship of ordinary people for a guess.

Is this still a big sect disciple who considers himself a righteous and heavenly cultivator?

Dao Ba also looked up at him, revealing a big bearded face under the bamboo hat, full of excitement: "You are really on this ship. It seems that I, Dao Ba, am destined to make a fortune!"

Heng Xian was surprised: "Are you here to make a fortune?"

Dao Ba laughed: "Nonsense, if it weren't to make a fortune, why would I come to find you?"

Heng Xian shook his head: "To make a fortune, it's not worth it to lose your life!"

Dao Ba said coldly: "Dao Mou never does things without certainty. You have a great reputation in the Tianyuan Sect and can challenge across levels,

but you have to distinguish people. Those you challenged were just mediocre people outside the top 50 of the Earth Ranking!

Dao Mou is not talented, born with the Ancient Tiger Might True Body, fought 79 fellow disciples in a row, and jumped to the 18th place on the Earth Ranking of the Divine Blade Palace. It's not a false reputation!"

Heng Xian chuckled: "So powerful, then what are you talking about?"

"Very good!"

Dao Ba's momentum at the eighth level of the Qi Sea Realm surged, carrying violent force, and jumped over: "One knife divides the river and sea!"

"Boom—"

The unparalleled knife momentum drove the giant waves of the lake for dozens of feet, pressing down fiercely.

For a time, the cargo ship seemed to have become a withered leaf in the ocean, drifting on the crest of the waves. The cabin was as dark as ink, and the passengers rolled back and forth, screaming repeatedly.

This momentum, let alone fighting, anyone who saw it would lose courage.

Heng Xian watched carefully and praised sincerely. It's no wonder that there is a sect like "Divine Blade Palace" in the world. This group of people has played with knives to the extreme!

Seeing that the knife shadow was about to slash down, his momentum at the sixth level of the Qi Sea Realm also climbed to the extreme. He jumped into mid-air and stabbed with a sword.

There was no gorgeous aura, just a simple sword!

It was just that the sword body and the sword light were combined, straight and moving forward.

Dao Ba laughed wildly: "Too simple, too childish, you Heng Xian are nothing more than this!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Heng Xian's sword suddenly turned a corner halfway and stabbed three feet below his blade.

"You..." Dao Ba's face changed greatly.

That was his weakness.

"Clang!"

The knife and sword collided, making a sound of gold and iron that resounded everywhere.

"Clatter—"

The lake water of the entire lake was instantly cut off, revealing the riverbed.

Heng Xian landed lightly on the bow of the ship.

And Dao Ba on the opposite side screamed, fell backward, sprayed a mouthful of blood, staggered and fell to the water, his face pale: "Junior Brother Heng, misunderstanding!"

He didn't even have the courage to look at Heng Xian, turned and ran, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Only then did Heng Xian relax a little, put away his sword, and his right hand trembled slightly. The tiger's mouth had already collapsed, bleeding profusely.

This Dao Ba was very strong, even stronger than Liu Yu and the others.

It was just that the method was a bit rough, plus he took the lead, and he was caught by his weakness, so he was defeated with one sword!

"Clatter—"

The rolling lake water then flowed back, shaking the cargo ship from side to side.

Heng Xian wiped his palms, turned and walked into the cabin, scanning casually. Good, the ordinary passengers on the whole ship were collectively stunned.

Only the wealthy man, the girl, and the eight Condensing Qi bodyguards looked over with pale faces and trembling.

Heng Xian returned to his original seat and sat down: "You go row the ship, speed up!"

"Yes, yes..."

The eight Condensing Qi bodyguards, including the wealthy man and his grandson, all ran down to the cabin.

The cargo ship continued north at a very fast speed.

By noon, it had run more than two hundred miles, and I don't know where it had arrived.

Heng Xian looked around, his body jumped, left the cabin, stepped on the lake, and went ashore.

The shore was a small town, with few people, and it looked very old.

Who knew that just after walking a few steps, a shout came from behind: "Senior, Senior!"

(End of chapter)