Chapter 10, Divine Might of the Sea Corner

If this historical significance were not called historical significance, but rather... for example, characters like Dian Wei, Xu Chu, and Zhang Fei, I suppose Ah Fei would not be so astonished. It is hard to believe that an unknown individual could be so formidable; then how powerful must those fierce generals of this era be? One slash could fell an entire squad, one shot could pierce through a battalion! It turns out that when ancient texts say "to take the head of a general among a million troops," it is not an exaggeration; it must be a true account! It is hard to believe that an unknown individual could be so formidable; then how powerful must those fierce generals of this era be? One slash could fell an entire squad, one shot could pierce through a battalion! It turns out that when ancient texts say "to take the head of a general among a million troops," it is not an exaggeration; it must be a true account!

Is this guy doing a jump or a pole vault? How can he jump so high..." Ah Fei felt dizzy, and saw Shi Yi leap two meters high, spanning five meters in an instant, arriving right in front of the opponent. The big man had a ring-headed knife still embedded in a corpse, unable to pull it out in time, instinctively raising his left hand to block in front of him. Shi Yi kicked out in mid-air, and with a sound of "crack," it seemed like a bone had broken, while the big man spun and flew backward, his entire head burying into the sand.

Alas, in this era, there are no mobile phones at all. I do not even know where I have drifted to, whether there are any residences nearby, or if there are any towns...

The remaining few were greatly shocked upon witnessing this, each brandishing their weapons and rushing over. They then saw Shi Yi lightly land on the ground, pulling out the ring-handled knife from the corpse without looking back, as if he had eyes on the back of his head. With a swift motion, he slashed backward, and a large man fell with his head severed. At that moment, another large man had already charged in front of him, raising his knife to strike, but was met with Shi Yi's left fist, propelled by a fierce wind, striking directly at the enemy's chest, shattering his ribs and causing his chest to cave in. Although the knife continued its downward trajectory due to inertia, it had already lost its strength and fell limply to the ground as Shi Yi shrugged his shoulder. At that moment, another large man had already charged in front of him, raising his knife to strike, but was met with Shi Yi's left fist, propelled by a fierce wind, striking directly at the enemy's chest, shattering his ribs and causing his chest to cave in. Although the knife continued its downward trajectory due to inertia, it had already lost its strength and fell limply to the ground as Shi Yi shrugged his shoulder.

When he finally reached the fourth corpse, he had just lifted his leg. Unexpectedly, the corpse suddenly came to life, flipping its left hand and firmly grasping A Fei's ankle. With a gentle tug, it pulled him down headfirst. This shock was no small matter; A Fei was not afraid of any zombie mischief, as he did not even believe in the heavens, let alone ghosts and monsters. However, the strength of that hand was rather excessive, and he thought to himself that he should not end up being the one who gets stripped instead of stripping others.

Just as he had taken a step, suddenly Shi Yi straightened up and pressed his hand on his shoulder. A Fei felt as if a mountain had fallen upon him, and he involuntarily dropped to the ground. "W-what are you doing!" Shi Yi held him down while also lowering himself, whispering in his ear, "Be quiet, someone is coming." "So what if someone is coming..." "They are all armed!"

Shi Yi pressed down on A Fei's head, and the two of them lay on the beach pretending to be dead. Unfortunately, the six individuals were heading straight for the beach, gradually approaching, and they could already hear their boisterous voices.

A Fei slowly lowered his hands from his head, staring blankly at Shi Yi: "What did you say your name was?" "I am called Shi Yi." "You really are called Shi Yi? You, you, you... how impressive..."

In his previous life, A Fei's hometown was by the sea, and he had been able to swim since childhood. Although he was not considered an athletic prodigy, he could generally stay in the water for several hours without quickly sinking to the bottom. However, he did not expect that as soon as he fell into the sea, despite firmly grasping the broken mast with both hands, he would still head straight for the seabed.

Lying on the beach, gasping for breath, Ah Fei finally managed to recover. He then unwrapped his bundle and took out everything from hetushu.com to air dry. What concerned him most was the letter, but fortunately, it was written on wooden tablets at that time. The two wooden pieces were bound together with a string. Now, upon opening it, the writing was slightly blurred, but it should not be a major issue—"Fortunately, it’s not the letter paper of later generations; otherwise, it would have all been ruined." He was most concerned about that letter, but fortunately, it was written on wooden tablets at that time. The two wooden pieces were bound together with a string. Now, upon opening it, the writing was slightly blurred, but it should not be a major issue—"Fortunately, it’s not the letter paper of later generations; otherwise, it would have all been ruined."

"A poor wretch is still a poor wretch," someone replied with a laugh, "even a poor wretch has a bit of meat on him; at least for the next few days, we won't go hungry, hahahaha"

Do you recognize me

The other three men rushed closer, and upon witnessing this scene, they could not help but feel their souls leave their bodies and turned to flee. Shi Yi threw his long knife with his right hand, striking one of the men squarely in the back. At the same time, his body leaped in the opposite direction, and he turned in mid-air, delivering a powerful punch that nearly drove the man's head into his torso. All of his movements were executed in one fluid motion, without any hesitation, as if they had been meticulously planned and rehearsed countless times. After dispatching his enemy, he effortlessly seized the corpse and hurled it with all his might at the last remaining man.

"This is hard to say," Ah Fei shrank his neck, watching Shi Yi's movements while slowly getting up. "I originally thought that Brother Shi you also..." He was about to check the next corpse—since someone was watching, it was not appropriate to strip the body for a search. However, he instinctively felt that this Shi Yi, Shi Bo Ren, was somewhat dangerous, so it was better to keep a distance.

What if they are all just a bunch of poor wretches? A big man asked, Aren't we just running this errand for nothing? It would be better to go to the eastern town and rob a few merchants, extorting some copper coins from them.

Alright, let's search to see if they have any valuables—I've heard that wealthy individuals will wrap thin sheets of gold and *illustrated* books around themselves. If we find one, we could strike it rich!

Am I to believe that these bandits actually eat people? A Fei felt a chill running down from the back of his head, penetrating deep into his very core, nearly causing him to wet his pants

Afei boldly raised his eyes to look into the distance and indeed saw six burly men striding over. It was November, and the weather was already cold, with the seaside even more so, as the north wind howled fiercely. Yet, these six men were all dressed in nothing but short-sleeved hemp garments, exposing their muscular arms. They wore only a piece of cloth around their waists, leaving their hairy legs bare and their feet unshod. Each of them held a ring-headed knife, which, although not of the finest quality, was polished to a bright sheen, reflecting the morning sun with a dazzling brilliance. It was November, and the weather was already cold, with the seaside even more so, as the north wind howled fiercely. Yet, these six men were all dressed in nothing but short-sleeved hemp garments, exposing their muscular arms. They wore only a piece of cloth around their waists, leaving their hairy legs bare and their feet unshod. Each of them held a ring-headed knife, which, although not of the finest quality, was polished to a bright sheen, reflecting the morning sun with a dazzling brilliance.

Listening to the sounds, these individuals have already come close, followed by the faint rustling, seemingly the sound of a search. After a brief moment, someone suddenly shouted: "This one is still alive!" Immediately followed by the sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh, the cries of agony before death, and the robbers' laughter of "Ha ha."

A Fei thought to himself: "What a truly impoverished and bizarre imagination of the masses... If one were truly wrapped in gold, could one still float ashore? Surely, one would sink to the bottom." However, recalling the copper coins he had just tucked into his bundle, he found himself somewhat uncertain.

The last large Han was struck on the back of the head by the corpse of a companion, and as a result, flew forward more than 5 meters, landing in the sea with a "thud".

After packing his belongings, A Fei shouldered his bag, stood up, and staggered over to a corpse, lifting his leg to kick it twice—"Hmm, no movement, completely dead." He bent down and began to strip off the clothes. ... Of course, he didn't have any particular hobby, nor did he genuinely want to undress the person; he was merely searching https://wwwhetushu.com for anything useful—such as food, money, weapons, or a mobile phone.

"Someone, with the surname Yang and the given name Guo, has changed their name. May I ask for your esteemed name?" A Fei boldly inquired.

What on earth is so heavy! Fortunately, his mind was still clear, and he quickly reached into the bundle to pull out a large bag of copper coins to give away. Although it is said that one cannot move an inch without money, there are times when one must part with it; otherwise, one would have to part with their life.

The young man finally released his grip, wiped the droplets of water from his face, and bowed in response: "I dare not, I am from Le'an, my surname is Shi, and my given name is Yi, with the courtesy name Borin." As he spoke, he glanced around: "Are we the only two fortunate enough to escape this calamity?"

In the blink of an eye, Shi Yi killed six people, then leaped back to land beside A Fei. A Fei, terrified, clasped his head with both hands and cried out: "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

With great courage, he sat up from the ground, wanting to escape, but that large hand, like an iron claw, still tightly gripped his ankle, making it difficult for him to move. Looking again, the corpse had also sat up, stared at him, and asked, "So it is Young Master Yang, what do you intend to do?"

A Fei felt the pressure on his shoulders suddenly dissipate, and he couldn't help but raise his head. He saw that Shi Yi soared into the air like a bird, heading straight towards a tall man not far away...

After searching for a long time without any results, Ah Fei, filled with resentment, kicked the corpse twice more. Then, he finally found his next target: a string of copper coins wrapped around the waist, of which more than half had already scattered, leaving only about thirty or forty coins. "What a classic example of someone who values wealth over life, deserving of our respectful curse. But how strange, this guy is still floating instead of sinking. Could it be because he has too much fat on his belly?" While lost in thought, he unceremoniously untied the copper coins and stuffed them into his bundle. But how strange, this guy is still floating instead of sinking. Could it be because he has too much fat on his belly?" While lost in thought, he unceremoniously untied the copper coins and stuffed them into his bundle.

A Fei had never realized that a person's explosive power could reach such an astonishing level. Although he had watched numerous martial arts films in his previous life, where there were countless instances of wire work that defied the principles of mechanics, this was fundamentally different from true explosive leaps in terms of visual effect

As Shi Yicai reached out his hand, he shuddered all over, and his pants became even more damp and warm. Fortunately, Shi Yi merely patted his shoulder gently and said, "Brother Yang, do not be alarmed. These thieves are utterly inhuman; I killed them with reason and had no intention of harming others."

The southeast wind blew and blew, and A Fei clung to the mast, drifting along. Finally, at dawn on the second day, he drifted ashore. It was not only he who arrived smoothly, but also about ten corpses.

A Fei was completely stunned; each punch landed with force, every move was lethal. I mean, even Ip Man wasn't this fierce! ... He could only feel his legs going weak, and there was a warm sensation in his pants.

How could it be otherwise? After the torrential rain, there must be those who have fallen into misfortune on this beach

The third corpse turned out to be the unfortunate boat owner, who had swallowed a bellyful of water and died with his mouth and eyes wide open. A Fei silently bowed to him, reached out to help close his mouth and eyelids—then continued to peel, yet found nothing again, so he kicked him twice more.

"Traveling together on the same boat, I once heard the boat owner refer to him." It turned out that he was a young and robust man, estimated to be quite tall, with a physique reminiscent of a tiger's back and a bear's waist. His hands were as large as fans, and his soaked coarse clothing clung to his body, outlining a figure of muscular bulk. He had a square face, with eyebrows like silkworms and eyes like eagles, a straight nose and a wide mouth, along with a short beard. However, his accent did not resemble that of the people from Le Lang.