Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 416: Pouring Wine for Guests

Du Fang sighed softly, and inserted Chengying into the bow of the boat. His brows knitted tightly together, and doubts flashed through his mind: Why did Bai Zhi leave him here? Why did she return this magic sword to him?

Is it possible that there really is some ancient secret beneath the River of Rebirth?

Just now, the divine sword let out a dragon roar, shaking the mountains. He vaguely felt that there must be a connection between them. However, before he could figure it out:

The sound of a huge horn suddenly rang out from a distance.

The sound of the trumpet was sharp and unpleasant, and the sound waves almost tore through the sky as it came rapidly from a very far distance.

Du Fang immediately opened his eyes:

In the distance, as far as the eye can see, there is a huge golden ship that is almost magnificent. It comes against the wind. There is a huge horn on the bow, which is almost as tall as a person. It is unknown what kind of animal's horn it is made of. Soldiers in bright armor and golden bows on their backs shine in the sun, shining together with the golden ship.

The golden ship had no sails raised and no one was rowing. It just kept close to the water surface and came swiftly. The speed of the ship was beyond human imagination.

When he got closer, Du Fang discovered that it was a tall ship. The dragon head alone was almost three meters high. On the deck stood dozens of soldiers in distinctive armor.

These soldiers carried golden bows on their backs and held long spears in their hands. They were all strong and sturdy, with solemn eyes, staring intently at the small boat they were standing on.

The tower ship came so fast that it almost hit the dragon's head of the big ship in an instant.

The boatman immediately ferried over to the side and whispered to Du Fang:

"Put away the sword!"

The boatman glanced at Chengying, and Du Fang immediately understood that the dragon roar from the sword just now attracted this group of soldiers.

But Du Fang did not listen to his advice and took Chengying into his arms. Instead, he turned up his nose and stared at the group of soldiers with a sharp look.

The boatman smiled and called out, "Sir!"

The leading officer immediately interrupted him rudely and shouted:

"Get aboard!"

As soon as the words fell, several hooks were thrown out from the boat. There was a clanging sound, and the hooks were nailed to the boat planks. Immediately, using both hands, six or seven people pulled the boat up at the same time.

Du Fang pulled out the sword casually, held it in his hand, and floated onto the boat.

"Where did you come from?"

The boatman explained, "We're coming from the other side, taking people to Yingxue City!"

"Where's the official document? Where is it?"

The officer who was speaking had a burly build and a pair of eagle eyes as he stared at the two of them. Du Fang was very annoyed by the look in his eyes. He frowned and stared at the sky.

The boatman sighed, "Sir, I'm just a small business ferrying people across the river. How could I need any official documents?"

"Without official documents, take them all away!"

The officer waved his hand, and seven or eight soldiers behind him rushed forward at the same time, ready to take action immediately.

"you dare!"

Du Fang glared and suddenly pointed his sword in front of him.

The sword was so sharp that it frightened everyone. The officer saw the black sword in Du Fang's hand, his eyes rolled, and his tone softened. He said softly:

"Lord Yingxue, a no-sail order has already been issued. Ships are prohibited from sailing here. Why are you ignoring the order and insisting on breaking it?"

The officer spoke in a gentle tone, but waved his hand behind him. The soldiers behind him immediately understood, stepped back three steps, pulled the golden bow on their backs, and aimed the cold feather arrows at them.

The boatman's face turned pale with fear, and he bowed hurriedly and said:

"General, I am a city dweller with an elderly mother and an orphan daughter at home. I came out to work secretly for a few taels of silver. I really didn't know there was a no-sail order. General, please be magnanimous and forgive me this time!"

Du Fang lifted the boatman's collar and said calmly:

"Don't bow, they can't bear your courtesy!"

The officer was furious when he saw Du Fangda's nonchalant look, but he gritted his teeth and forced himself to endure it.

Du Fang said disdainfully, "Excuse me, sir, does this Rebirth River belong to your city lord?"

"This is the territory of our Yingxue City. All passing ships and people must obey the orders of the City Lord."

Du Fang sneered, "Since this river belongs to your city lord, why don't you move it to your city lord's house?"

"presumptuous!"

The officer flew into a rage and suddenly shouted:

"Take it!"

Before the soldiers behind him could make a move, Du Fang immediately took three steps forward. A black light flashed from his sword, and the bowstrings in the soldiers' hands immediately broke. The broken strings injured the faces of the two men. The two men rushed over at the same time, stabbing Du Fang with their spears, and shouted angrily:

"How dare you, lunatic, to offend your military commander!"

Just as the two men rushed out, they suddenly fell to the ground at the same time, blood spurting out of their bodies, but Du Fang still stood there calmly.

One sword!

No one present could even see the sword light clearly.

"They deserve to die!"

Du Fang looked at the two corpses indifferently, then raised his sword and stared at Chengying in his hand with satisfaction. He had never touched a weapon in more than ten years, but when he picked up Chengying today, that familiar feeling came back.

The sword is like his fingertips, wielding with ease.

He was quite satisfied with his masterpiece. Although the immortal power was no longer in his body, he could still recite the sword moves, sword techniques, and the nine sword techniques in the Tomb of the Human Emperor.

Du Fang was very confident that as long as the people who came were not cultivators, he would not take these mortal warriors seriously with his skills and the sharp blade in his hand.

His men were killed instantly, and the others were all horrified. Their faces changed drastically, and they retreated. The officer cried out in shock:

"You...are you a Xuanmen monk?"

The sword light just now was so fast that he could not see it clearly, which made him mistakenly believe that the other party was killing with sword intent. This kind of killing technique is absolutely impossible for a warrior to have.

Du Fang said calmly, "I'm not even a cultivator, but I've learned three techniques and two moves, which are enough to deal with you bullies!"

The officer held the hilt of his sword and stared at Du Fang angrily, but his hand was shaking with fear and he couldn't pull it out.

"This brother looks unfamiliar. He doesn't look like someone from the Northern Territory!"

A voice that sounded neither male nor female came from the middle of the ship. As the voice came, two hollow wooden doors in the gorgeously decorated cabin of the ship suddenly opened outwards.

Soon, two disheveled girls came out, their clothes were in disarray, their two snow-white thighs were exposed, their skirts had been torn off, revealing their snow-white, plump chests, which were still wet and sparkling with dew in the sunlight.

The two girls blushed and lowered their heads shyly under the gaze of everyone.

Then, a handsome young man in purple clothes came out, holding a pot of wine in one hand and a porcelain cup in the other.

The young man in purple looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, but the arrogance in his expression made it clear that he was a superior who led the sect.

He slid down and instantly arrived in front of the two men. The soldiers immediately bowed and said:

"City Lord!"

"Step back, this is the real boss, we've finally arrived!"

The young man in purple waved his hand, and the two girls immediately stepped forward.

"Pour wine for the distinguished guest!"