Su Mo's eyebrows raised slightly at this moment, and suddenly he grabbed Yang Xiaoyun's hand, and they soared into the air in an instant.
Just as they leapt up, two cracking sounds were heard, and the small boat beneath them shattered into pieces.
In the time it took to glance down again, two chains shot out from the water, aiming directly for their ankles.
Su Mo laughed heartily, inverted his longsword, and with the sound of two tinkles, the chains recoiled back, while his Sword Qi had already penetrated deep into the water.
He did not look at the consequences of his two sword strikes, but leapt down, lightly tapped the wooden planks on the water's surface with the tip of his foot, and together with Yang Xiaoyun, they dashed over the waves straight towards the large ship.
It was only now that blood bubbled up on the water's surface, and two corpses emerged from the water.
Before Su Mo had reached the large ship, someone said coldly:
"Shoot them down!"
