Chapter 26 Bonecrusher, Decisive Strike! (1/2)



On the lake, only three dilapidated boats floated silently.

The boat is about three meters long and has an extremely simple and rustic design. A few wisps of reeds are still swaying on the awning, and the whole boat is swaying slightly in the wind, looking as if it might fall apart at any moment.

Looking at the boat, Xiao He felt that he could stand on it at any time and sing "The Boatman's Love," then row the boat around in the middle of the lake.

It's hard to imagine that the six of them would then be spread out across these three small boats, and then engage in a fierce battle.

Xiao He is now worried that the ship will crack as soon as they step on it, before they even start filming.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Director Lin earnestly instructing the staff working on the cable car next to him: "This canopy can't withstand any force. When the actors step on it, you must tighten your grip. Don't let anyone trample on the canopy, or we'll have to return it!"

The staff member nodded earnestly, "Okay, Director Lin."

Xiao He: ...Just as I expected!

Looking at this simple and makeshift troupe, he sometimes felt a pang of emotion.

This film crew was truly the least like a film crew of all the film crews he had ever worked with!

Director Lin Yipeng is truly a remarkable person.

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"Heh, it's really a wonder that Prime Minister Chai thinks so highly of me, actually bringing you guys along."

Jiang Rushuai leaned lazily against the gunwale, casually watching the small boat drifting towards him.

On the small boat, bandits dressed in various styles and carrying different weapons emerged from the awning, looking at Jiang Rushuai with an imposing air: "Jiang Rushuai, if you don't want to die, hand over what you have on you, otherwise don't blame us for disregarding past relationships."

"Hmph, you used to offer rewards for catching thieves for the sake of peace in the martial world and for upholding the principles of justice. But now you know exactly what I'm taking, yet you still try to stop me. Don't talk about any nonsense about face. You beasts driven by profit, do you even deserve the word 'face'?"

As Jiang Rushuai spoke, the sword in his hand was drawn from its sheath, its sharp edge unstoppable—

"If you want war, then let's fight! Stop pretending!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black-clad swordsman lightly touched the ground with his toes and leaped forward. His sword flashed like a sharp, cold light, piercing towards the burly man with the hammer in the middle.

"Zheng—"

The burly man swung his hammer backward, forcefully deflecting the attack of the black-clad swordsman. At the same time, the warrior with his hair in a topknot beside him drew his sword and slashed horizontally, shouting loudly: "Jiang Rushuai! Don't talk so high and mighty! Who in the martial world doesn't know that you're willing to risk your life for money? In this fight, we are all just pawns. You're nothing more than a dog under the powerful. You're no better than us!"

Jiang Rushuai's eyes grew even colder, but he didn't say anything. He just continued to make his moves, and the two began to fight fiercely.

There were four thief catchers, all of whom were renowned experts. Some of them were even as famous as Jiang Rushuai. Even Jiang Rushuai, who was well-prepared, felt the strain after several fierce battles.

But at that moment, another small boat silently arrived beside the two ships.

A dark figure, carrying the scent of blood, silently entered the battlefield.

The samurai, wielding a sword, dodged the mysterious man's attack, but suddenly felt a chill on his wrist.

The expressionless, cold-blooded killer twisted his wrists without blinking, blood and pieces of clothing flying everywhere. Accompanied by the samurai's scream as he clutched his arm, everyone looked over, only to see the samurai's bare white bones. His right arm, which had been holding a sword, had been transformed into that grotesque sight in the blink of an eye!

The older black-clad thief gasped, recognizing the handiwork at a glance: "It's Bonecrusher Shen Jue! How could he be here?"

Hasn't Shen Jue retired from the martial world many years ago? Why—

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