"Sister, where is the cruise ship you mentioned?"

"Go forward, and those are the widest and largest berths."

He spurred his horse forward, and soon a huge cruise ship came into view. As the distance got closer, the side of the ship, which was several stories high, gradually enlarged in sight, bringing a novel visual shock.

Observing the ship with great interest, Zhao Yinshun slowly came to the entrance, and was greeted by a well-dressed middle-aged man from afar.

"A distinguished guest is coming to our door, but I am not welcomed from afar. May I ask if you are here to take the "Fu Feng"?"

"Well, help me prepare a suite."

Throwing the token he had prepared in advance to him, the smiling middle-aged man subconsciously took the token and his expression suddenly changed.

Stroking the majestic five-clawed golden dragon pattern on it, the middle-aged man trembled all over and did not dare to ask any more questions. He respectfully returned the token to Zhao Yinshun.

"Sir, please come with me."

Step by step, he led Zhao Yinshun onto the ship. Watching him lead the horse into the room, the middle-aged man's brows and feet jumped slightly, and he cautiously stepped forward and asked.

"I wonder if your lord has something important to do? Do you need to clear away the other guests and pull anchor immediately and set off?"

"Uh... no need, just follow your established procedures."

Unexpectedly, the authority of the token was so great. Zhao Yinshun hesitated for a moment and gave up the tempting suggestion.

It’s better not to use the token of prostitution for senior sister for nothing...

After the middle-aged man respectfully left, Zhao Yinshun looked at the kitten curiously.

"Who is Senior Sister? How can a token have such power?"

"Huh! She's nothing special."

"The five-clawed golden dragon represents the royal family, and the eldest sister is the Damin clan?"

"You know and you still ask?"

After getting the affirmative answer, Zhao Yinshun rubbed his chin thoughtfully, walked to the window and looked at the sky.

……………………

In the next few days, the big ship sailed down the river, passing through half of Zhili, and soon approached the imperial capital.

Although Zhao Yinshun had said before that no special care was needed, the captain still invited all the other guests off, and there was only one passenger left on the large cruise ship that could accommodate hundreds of people.

However, the young man happened to have a quiet time, lying on the wide deck every day, drinking and "being in a daze".

That night, Zhao Yinshun was gazing at the bright stars in the night sky. He sipped [Yuling Wine] one after another, and his whole mind sank into the sea of ​​consciousness.

He squinted his eyes as if he was asleep, and in the haziness, he seemed to hear the vague and non-existent shouting of killing.

After a long time, a black shadow walked on the river and shot towards the bow of the boat quickly.

Bang~

The two figures fell onto the deck in embarrassment. The next second, a dozen men in black came together and surrounded them with their heels on.

"Grandma Zhou, there are our dragnets on both sides of the strait and under the water. You can't escape. Put that girl down and you can leave on your own."

"dream!"

The white-haired old woman roared angrily and pulled the little girl beside her back. At this time, a group of people suddenly discovered that on a gorgeous lounge chair not far away, a handsome boy in white clothes was lazily holding his chin, his eyes blurred.

looked at them.

Where did this drunkard come from?

The hearts of the people in black were beating together, but when they noticed the empty aura of the boy in white, they immediately felt relieved.

But when the two people, an old man and a young man, saw that impressive figure, a glimmer of hope suddenly burst out in their eyes.

Like a drowning person grabbing the last straw, the old woman pulled Meng Yu'an and ran in the direction of Zhao Yinshun, but there was a faster man in black who stopped in front of them in a flash.

"Quiet!"

The leader of the men in black gave a low shout, and immediately one of his subordinates broke away from the formation and shot at Zhao Yinshun like a phantom. The translucent long sword passed towards the white neck silently without any sound of breaking through the air.

But just as the sword's edge reached his body, two slender fingers came first, and accurately clamped the translucent long sword that blended into the night. A pair of drunken and hazy eyes curiously looked at the strange sword tip between the fingers.

"Glass?"

The man in black in front of him subconsciously drew his sword, but found that the sword seemed to be welded to the young man's hand. No matter how hard he used, the hilt would not move at all.

Click~

The next second, spider web cracks spread out from the translucent sword blade, and it was cut off by two fleshy fingers.

The hilt of the sword in his hand suddenly felt light. The man in black took two staggering steps to withdraw the broken sword and looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief.

Although the toughness of the secret assassination sword is not as good as that of hundred-refined steel, its hardness is even greater. You can pinch it off with just two fingers. Is this guy a crab?

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

Thanks to the book friend [The Occasional God of Qingshan] for the reward
Chapter completed!