Chapter 2770 Shen Tianyu 170

Shen Tianyu had sharp hearing and heard it.

He took the phone from Dugu Cheng and asked Zong Heng, "Master, do you know who that person is?"

Zong Heng said slowly, "There are few people in this world who would dare to rescue you, knowing that you and your disciple are on the island. Sheng Po is a member of a cult, and everyone in the martial arts world knows it. There are very few people who are so capable as to help the tyrants."

Shen Tianyu frowned slightly, "My uncle Gongbo Xuanzi is very capable, but he won't help the tyrant."

Zong Heng replied, "It's not him. The two have already left the island by boat and are heading northwest. Let's give chase."

He hangs up.

Shen Tianyu returned the phone to Dugu Cheng.

He picked up his cell phone and wanted to call Qi Gang to tell him to bring people with him to the northwest to chase Sheng Po and that man.

Just as he found his number, Shen Tianyu stopped.

Going with too many people may not be a good thing.

Dugu Cheng said, "I'll go with you."

Shen Tianyu nodded, then called Qi Gang to inform him that there was news about Sheng Po, and that he and his master would go after him. He asked them to keep an eye on the people in the cult to prevent anyone from taking advantage of their situation.

The master and disciple packed up simply and started to set off.

In order to conserve his energy, Shen Tianyu rented a car from the hotel and drove his master northwest.

When they chased to the northwest and arrived at the dock, and were about to board the ship, there was no sign of Sheng Po and the other person.

The two still boarded the boat.

Because Zong Heng rarely speaks, but once he does, he is never wrong.

Qi Gang borrowed the boat by calling the local maritime affairs department.

We rushed forward by boat.

From the bright sunshine in the sky to the blood-red sunset at dusk.

Dugu Cheng and Shen Tianyu stood on the deck, looking at the vast ocean. There were only a few ships on the sea, most of which were commercial.

Dugu Cheng glanced at several ships, finally landing on a gray-white ship.

The ship was not big, nor luxurious, but rather low-key, yet extremely fast.

Dugu Cheng said, "There's something wrong with that gray-white ship up ahead."

Shen Tianyu also had the same feeling.

I heard Dugu Cheng say again: "I will go and investigate first, you cover the rear."

Shen Tianyu said: "Oh my god, this is my fault."

Dugu Cheng glanced at him sideways, his eyes were deep and complicated, with love, guilt, pity, and some things that were hard to see through.

He told the captain to sail closer to the gray ship.

When the two ships were closest, Shen Tianyu touched the ground with his feet and jumped towards the ship.

Dugu quickly grabbed his shoulder to stop him, and he himself leaped towards the ship.

Shen Tianyu looked at his master's flying back, feeling mixed emotions. The person who loved him the most in the world was his master.

Dugu Cheng quickly boarded the gray-white ship.

As soon as his feet stepped off the boat, countless sharp darts stabbed at him, densely packed like a torrential rain.

Dugu Cheng dodged quickly, avoiding them one by one.

The darts fell one after another.

The tip of each dart was black, undoubtedly filled with poison.

Dugu Cheng bowed towards the cabin and said, "Senior, I, Dugu Cheng, am honored to meet you."

An old but powerful voice came from the cabin, "Did that old ghost Zong Hengzi tell you?"

Zong Heng, Taoist name Zong Hengzi.

Dugu Cheng said, "My master said he hasn't seen you in several years and misses you."

The old man laughed heartily. "That old devil, I don't think he misses me! He wishes I were dead sooner! He fought me when he was young, and now at his age, he still wants to oppose me!"

Dugu Cheng looked at the cabin, trying to gauge the old man's position to prevent him from making a sudden move. He said, "Senior, I only want Sheng Po. Leave him here. I'll bring my disciple to visit you another day."

The old man laughed again, then suddenly changed the subject, his voice becoming colder, "You can't take this child, A-po, away with you."

Dugu Cheng was silent for a moment, "How can I take it away?"

The old man said sternly, "You can't take it away no matter what!"

Dugu Cheng frowned slightly, "Senior, why do you have to be an enemy of the Great Dao?"

The old man stroked his beard and said, "A Po is the son of an old friend's daughter. Twenty-six years ago, I promised her that I would save his life at the critical moment. I cannot break my promise."

"He is a member of a cult and has killed countless people. Senior, what you did is against the will of heaven."

The old man laughed wildly, then suddenly made a move, waving his hand outside the cabin and saying in a cold voice, "Stop talking!"

Dugu Cheng was prepared and quickly moved out of the way.

What the old man threw out was a handful of rice, raw white rice.

The rice fell onto the deck, and the grains of rice embedded themselves in the water, turning visibly black.

The rice is poisonous.

This person has superb skills and is good at using poison. No wonder even Master Zong Heng has a headache for him.

Dugu Cheng guessed this man was most likely his master Zong Heng's lifelong rival, named Wuya, also known as Wuyazi. He possessed both good and evil qualities, possessing exceptional talent for martial arts and concealed weapons. By now, he must have been over a hundred years old, yet he was still able to steal Sheng Po alive, unnoticed, from under everyone's noses. It seemed his skills were still sharp.

Dugu Cheng said, "If Senior Wuyazi insists on doing so, then we can only take it by force."

Wuyazi sneered, "You are so arrogant! Even your master can't beat me. Where do you get the courage from?"

Dugu Cheng said no more.

He took out a bamboo flute from his bosom, put it to his lips and started to play.

The sound of the flute is like the sobbing of a ghost.

A swarm of strange black birds came from all directions, pressing towards the cabin in a dark mass, blocking out the sun and plunging the sky into dusk.

Wuyazi shot the darts in his hand one by one, penetrating the top of the cabin.

The blackbird was raised on snakes and scorpions and is extremely poisonous.

The poison on Wuyazi's darts is also fatal when it comes into contact with blood.

The darts hit the blackbirds, and some of them were unable to dodge and fell off the boat in pain, but it was not fatal.

Because poison can fight poison.

Seeing the black birds swarming more and more, Sheng Po, who was lying behind Wuyazi, became anxious and said, "Senior, I don't want to fall back into their hands. Let's not fight him head-on. Let's find a way to reach Kyoto and capture Yuan Jinzhi. Then everything will be solved."

Wuyazi snorted coldly, "I've already sent someone. I can't lose. If I lose to this old guy, I'll be laughed at by Zong Hengzi."

"He has too many Blackbirds. We shouldn't fight too long."

Wuyazi was furious, "Shut up!"

He suddenly stood up, moved lightly, and was outside the cabin in the blink of an eye.

The darts in his hand flew out like flowers from the sky, hitting the bellies of the huge black birds one by one.

The blackbirds were hit by the darts and fell to the ground one after another, but their numbers were too great. Countless blackbirds swarmed down, pecking at him with their sharp beaks and grabbing him with their claws!

Wuyazi dodged left and right, looking at Dugu Cheng with a sharp gaze.

The eyes were dark and deep, as if they could capture people's souls.

Dugu Cheng shifted slightly, avoiding his eyes.

Wuyazi swung his hand, and the poison needle in his hand shot straight into Dugu Cheng's eyes!

Dugu Cheng had anticipated this and quickly dodged it.

Wuyazi suddenly felt there was someone behind him.

He turned around suddenly!

A cold light pierced through the cool air and shot towards him!