Chapter 12 Gathering heroes with wind and clouds, distant sea and flute rain accompanied by tide
Wuyu and the old man were thrown heavily on the dragon ship. Wuyu endured the severe pain and looked into the ship. He saw that the big ship was unusually wide, not like ordinary people's, but as magnificent as the official ship of the government.
There was a man standing in the boat, and his figure was very straight. The man was holding the rope in his hands. It turned out that he had just used a rope to roll up the old man.
Wuyu climbed to the old man and asked, "Senior! Are you all right!?
The old man sat on the deck and said carelessly, "It's okay! My old bone is not so bad!"
As the two were talking, a group of soldiers suddenly surrounded from the boat, each holding crossbows, and surrounded them fiercely. A group of soldiers came from behind. One of the elegant young men looked at the old man and asked with concern, "Senior Xie, this move is really helpless. I hope you can forgive me!" With that, he arched his hand.
If you don't listen to him, you will know that this person is the person who just used the "thousand-mile transmission" just now. Looking at those monks, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised. It turned out that among these people, they were all strange and full of aura.
On the day when he competed with the white-haired Taoist in the Qingxu Valley, he was rushed by the platoon leader in the well and recognized this person without any remark. This giant dragon ship can sink into the sea without any damage, which is this man's means.
There is also a very tall and strong god. How can he know that he is the giant Wuxiong who washed Xianxia Village with the king of Xiaoming. There was also a thin Taoist standing beside a white-faced man with a dark face.
The thin Taoist glanced at the old man and said strangely, "It is said in the world that Xuanyuan is an immortal demon. At first sight today, it is nothing more than that! It's not like being captured by us like a fur dog!" He said that he kicked Xie Xuanyuan's body with his feet.
Xie Xuanyuan suddenly stared at him, and his eyes were angry. He looked straight at the man. The man was stunned and suddenly trembled all over, and sweat oozed from his forehead. The young man quickly stopped the man and said, "The Xuanzhen should not be rude. The little prince has ordered him to capture this man back unharmed."
The man came to his senses and immediately felt ashamed in front of everyone, so he shouted, "If you hadn't stopped him just now, I would have jumped over the boat and damaged his limbs with my Buddha's light sword, so that he could be majestic here!" This dog slaughtered my uncle, which is really terrible! How can this evil breath be swallowed! I will risk the blame for the little prince, and I will also kill the monsters of Xuanyimen!!"
After saying that, he roared and was about to pull out a yellow sword around his waist. Wuqi only felt that the scabbard was very simple, and the blade was faintly golden in the scabbard, which was obviously also a magic weapon. The people on the boat pulled the man into the cabin in a hurry.
Xie Xuanyuan looked at the man coldly and smiled contemptuously. Hearing that the old man called the "monster of Xuanyimen", he was so curious and asked, "Is it possible that the senior is also a person in my Xuanyimen? Why didn't you listen to my world and brothers talk about it?"
The handsome young man came over and said to Xie Xuanyuan, "It turns out that this child is also from Xuanyimen. It seems that there is really no wrong person today!" He turned around and said to Wu Yu, "Little brother, don't you really know who this person is? Then let me tell you that he is the younger brother of Xia Houshang in Xuanyimen, who has set off a bloody storm in the world in recent decades!"
Xie Xuanyuan sneered and said, "This child is my brother Su's new doorman. He doesn't know anything about the world. Nie Qingyuan, don't mention the matter of Xuanyimen. I have nothing to do with Xiahou for a long time! In my lifetime, I'm afraid I'll have to go to the Fuxi Palace to find the Xiahou Laoer to settle our account!"
The young man Nie Qingyuan smiled and said, "jie Xuanyuan, I respect you as a senior, so I treat you like this. But I will not forget that Yu Qingzi, of my Wudang Sword School, was beaten alive by you, and his soul returned to hell! Today, all the people in this ship have their irreconvinced hatred with you. Now you have taken the ten times the Sanyuan Dan, but you can't escape! Why do you still want to go out and continue to do that murder?!" After saying that, he shook his head and left, as if mocking his innocence and pedantic.
At this time, he knew that the old man was the uncle in his own family, so he asked respectfully, "It turned out to be the uncle in this family. I don't know how offended it was before! Please forgive my nephew for being rude!"
Xie Xuanyuan frowned and said, "I'm no longer your uncle, and I'm now, like them, I have irreconsidered hatred with your Xuanyimen. Please forgive me from this gift!"
Wu was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask more questions, so he had to whisper, "Why did they capture you?"
Xie Xuanyuan shouted impatiently, "You just didn't hear the words of Nie. I was the first to kill. Now I have come to seek revenge for the children of the doorman I killed, and then use that trick to get me! Even if I die in the hands of such a rat, I have no complaints!" Seeing the sadness he said, he also sighed for the demon hero of this life.
The dragon ship sailed on the sea for a while, but did not see the sailors turning the rudder, but drifted forward. Several people came out of the cabin, searched the two, and took Xie Xuanyuan and Wuyi to a dark room in the cabin, and the crossbowmen dispersed.
Seeing that he looked more and more depressed, he knew that those people deliberately let him blow the wind on the deck and took the Sanyuan elixir. As soon as they saw the wind medicine, it quickly played a role, so he comforted him and said, "Uncle Xie, don't be depressed. My master and Uncle Xia Hou know that they will come to rescue us! If there is any misunderstanding between you and Xiahou's uncle, with my uncle's mind, he will definitely turn war into jade and silk!"
Xie Xuanyuan looked at it and said in surprise, "How many days have you lived in that Fuxi Palace? Didn't you learn about the old man's weirdness? If he can really save me, it will be a strange news!" Wu Wei was about to ask what had happened between them. Suddenly, Nie Qingyuan talked to several other people and listened quietly.
I only heard Fu Chong say, "I just searched the demon, and there is no bloodthirsty monster."
Nie Qingyuan said, "We are all sent by the little prince. We should try our best to deal with what the little prince ordered. Now it is the first achievement for us to get this demon. As long as we send him back to the royal palace safely, our task will be completed. Besides, I think the little prince knows what he is looking for in his heart. This extra benefit is to see how we do it..."
The thin Taoist said loudly, "Let me poke a few holes in the demon first. I'm not afraid that he won't tell the whereabouts of the magic knife!"
Nie Qingyuan smiled and said, "Do you think Xie Xuanyuan's reputation is useless among immortals? In addition to killing deeply, this demon hero is also a good man. If you stop doing that stupid behavior, you will only lose your identity!"
The man hummed and seemed to turn around and leave the room. Nie Qingyuan pondered for a moment and said, "Qixuan's temper is really strange. If he goes, he will only mess things up. You guys will come with me to explore the demon to see if we can find some clues." The people in the room didn't make a sound, which was Mercant.
For a moment, Nie Qingyuan followed Fu Chong and came to the dark room with the straight middle-aged man and the white-faced man. Nie Qingyuan said respectfully, "Senior Xie, do you recognize these people?"
Xie Xuanyuan closed his eyes, shook his head and said, "I have killed countless people in my life. Even the heroes who died in my hands, I generally forget to be clean! How can you recognize these yellow-mouthed children!"
Nie Qingyuan said, "That Taoist doesn't need to introduce himself. He is a disciple of the Emei Sword School, Qixuan Taoist priest."
Pointing to the Fu Chong next to him and said, "This man is a master in the rowing. He is the direct disciple of Xihua Mountain Iron Prison Head Tuo. It's just because your white-haired brother killed his platoon leader's father in those years, and now he is under the command of the little prince. It's also your opposite of Xuanyimen!"
He pointed to the straight man and said, "This is a guest in the royal palace named Aoxia. He wants to serve the little prince, and now he also comes to put you in a dilemma with Xuanyimen."
I saw the white-faced man come up and shouted loudly: "jie Xuanyuan! Thirty-six people in the world's first bodyguard bureau, White Horse Bodyguard Bureau, Hong Zhaotian! I think you must remember! I am Hong Lei, the young head of the darts bureau. Now with the help of the power of the little prince, I will capture you, a demon, to pieces!!"
Xie Xuanyuan still closed his eyes and nodded and said, "Wow! There is a debt and an owner! Now that I have been captured by such villains, if you want to repay my life for a moment, just do it!"
Nie Qingyuan said, "Senior Xie, I know that you are a hero, and I'm most afraid of humiliating yourself. Now if these people want to embarrass you, I'm afraid I can't stop you."
Xie Xuanyuan opened his eyes, nodded and said, "Nie Qingyuan, I know you want my portable blade, but this blade is not with me now. If you want to find it, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort!"
Nie Qingyuan said, "Senior Xie, you must have gone to sea this time for the magic knife. You just need to tell us the whereabouts of the magic knife to avoid your humiliation. What do you think!?
Xie Xuanyuan thought for a while and said, "I went to sea this time, but it was for the matter of the divine blade. A few months ago, I lost to her in a bet with Jiuyao Shenni of Linggui Island. Now it's not far from the Linggui Island. Just exchange this child of Xuanyimen for it!" Nie Qingyuan nodded and then led the crowd out of the dark room.
The dragon boat drove in the direction of Naling Turtle Island for half a day. The weather on the sea was turbulential, and there were clouds and strong wind in the blink of an eye. Even if the dragon boat is huge, it is also undulating by the waves. Hong Lei of the White Horse Dart Bureau looked at it and returned to the cabin and said to everyone, "It seems that a storm is coming. I think it's better to turn around!"
I only heard the seven mysterious Taoist man say strangely, "The official ship of this royal palace, I'm afraid that the small storm will not work, but I'm afraid you want to go to the island alone in the future and swallow the magic knife alone!? Humph!"
Hong Lei said angrily, "Let me tell you the truth, why is the Taoist priest said to have ulterior motives? Hong is not a greedy person who is afraid of death. If the Taoist priest wants to be buried at the bottom of this sea to feed fish, I, Hong, will sacrifice my life to accompany him!"
Nie Qingyuan said on one side, "Now we are an alliance of the same spirit. We should put aside each other's predeterms for the time being. Brother Aoxia, you are a sailor. You are familiar with the changes in the weather in the sea. Can you take a look at me!?"
Ao Xia arched his hand and said, "That is, Nie Shaoxia looks down and obeys his life!" With that, the two turned to the deck.
Nie Qingyuan looked at the distance and saw black clouds rolling and the waves of water, as if they were the precursor of the end of the world, and like the disaster left by the gods after the fierce battle. His heart became deeply gloomy with the landscape, lowered his eyebrows, and stood silently on the top of the ship.
Ao Xia looked at Nie Qingyuan's face and comforted him, "Ne Shaoxia, it seems that I haven't encountered in this kind of weather for decades. If we turn around, we still have time to retreat!"
Nie Qingyuan's eyes stayed on the huge waves and muttered, "I would like to bet on this time. If I succeed, I will be full of achievements in the future. The magic knife will gallop around the world. From then on, no one in the world dares to compete with my Wudang faction!"
Ao Xia looked at his expression with a trace of arrogance, as if the magic knife had been wrapped around his waist, and said respectfully, "Ao will follow the instructions of Nie Shaoxia!"
Nie Qingyuan turned around, stroked the arrogant shoulder and said to him, "Among our group, you are the only person I trust the most. If you help me win the blade, Nie is also willing to give everything I have!"...
The dragon boat moved forward for another half a day, but only felt that the sky was dark, the universe was suspended, and the thunder was mixed with wind and rain. The waves on the sea roared like a ghost. The soldiers and sailors on the ship saw that they could no longer sail, so they called Nie Qingyuan and others to watch.
Everyone in Nie Qingyuan walked up the deck in the cabin and saw the wind and waves of the sea in the distance overlapping, attacking this side like a landslide and tsunami. Then he said to Fu Chong, "Brother Fu Chong, you are the top water master in the row. We will rely on my brother to see if we can get through this disaster!"
The Fu looked at the situation in the sea and had to say, "This situation is unique in the inland rivers, and I have to try my best!" After the storm, I think it will be calm!"
Nie Qingyuan turned around and said to the sailor, "Go and escort Xie Xuanyuan and the child to the deck in case of unexpected sea situation."
For a moment, Xie Xuanyuan and Wuqi were brought to the bow of the ship. Xie Xuanyuan saw this situation and looked up to the sky and laughed: "The world's heroes can't defeat a word 'greery' in the end! Even if your magical skills are unrivaled, it is difficult to compete with this mysterious world!!"
When the seven mysterious Taoist saw that he was crazy, he reached out and slapped him and shouted strangely, "If we can't escape this disaster, we will throw your waste to the bottom of the sea first to pay tribute to the sea god!" Suddenly, a big wave beat and beat the mast of the ship into two. The sea water poured down the heads of the people, making them feel excited.
The high waves in the distance rushed over. The big waves hit, and suddenly seven or eight sailors were washed into the sea. Fu Chong hurriedly took out the spiritual charm in his arms and burned three runes in a row, but the sea was still not low.
Xie Xuanyuan saw the sudden rain, and his heart suddenly felt proud. He took out the wine gourd from his arms and drank it. After drinking it, he sat on the deck and laughed at the charm and said, "I can bury myself in such water, and it's not in my life. Stop teaching that young boy! I want to be the dragon king at the bottom of the sea. I don't want you to go to the sea to see him and pass on some water skills to you! Hahaha!" Then he burst out laughing.
In an hour, the dragon boat was swept to the top of the wave peak, and the hull tilted to one side, pouring the soldiers on the ship into the waves. The hull is above the wave peak, more than ten feet away from the sea. Seeing it fall, the hull will fall to pieces.
The giant Wuxiong jumped, jumped more than three feet high, and made a "thousands of pounds" violently. The huge body fell on the deck, but the deck did not break with the strength of his fall, but straightened the ship back in the crisis of tilting, as if it were the weight on the scale.
Fu Chong held a huge leather drum in front of him, bit his index finger, held a sharp knife in his mouth, and wrote some words similar to "row charm" extremely quickly on the drum surface with blood stains. After writing, he raised the knife high to the top of his head and shouted: "Heaven and earth is infinite! The universe borrows the law! Jianghedongfu! The secret of Dengzhen!" With a bang, he punctured the skin of the drum.
The water of the wave peak seemed to be sucked into the drum turbulently. Fu Chong tightened the middle finger of his index finger and cursed against the giant drum. He shouted in front of the arrogant hero, "The hull is unstable. Hurry up and apply the method of imprisonment!"
The proud man firmly tied on the deck, shook his hands, and suddenly swam out countless ropes from his palm. The rope was like a spirit snake, along the broken cracks of the dragon boat and tightened the main cadres one by one.
I have never seen such a situation. I was shocked. Suddenly, Xie Xuanyuan pulled him aside and whispered to him in the chaos, "You pull off the copper bell around my waist and put it in your arms. I will teach you how to deal with this demons." After saying that, he said it in detail in his ear, and he had to do it.
After this encounter, the dragon ship temporarily escaped the disaster under the mana of everyone and fell safely to the sea.
Nie Qingyuan's face turned red and white, and he also secretly praised the game between everyone and nature. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he looked back and saw the seven mysterious Taoist open his mouth wide and looked at the sea and sky with a look of fear.
Nie Qingyuan looked into the eyes of Qixuan Taoist, and his heart suddenly became desperate. On the distant sea, a row of huge waves were rolling towards the dragon boat. Looking at the wave peak, it was several times bigger than the wave peak that had just escaped!
The seven mysterious Taoist came to his senses, grabbed Nie Qingyuan's collar, and shouted wildly, "If we are all buried here!" I'll cut off your head first!"
Hong Lei said coldly, "It's good to be buried here, which is not in line with the mind of the Taoist priest?! It's a funeral for the magic knife that I have never met!!!"
The seven mysterious Taoist pulled out the divine sword from his waist with a "zheng" sound, and saw that the blade of the sword was in the dark shower without losing its brilliance at all. He carried his sword and shouted to Nie Qingyuan, "We are going to finish it ourselves!" What are you still doing with the demon?!"
Nie Qingyuan knew that the situation was out of control. The seven Xuan Taoist seemed to be crazy. In terms of swordsmanship and Taoism, no one on the ship was his opponent except Xie Xuanyuan. He was afraid that he would stain his blood under the Buddha's light sword in the frenzy, so he greeted everyone to Xie Xuanyuan's side.
Nie Qingyuan looked at Xie Xuanyuan and Wuyu and said, "Senior Xie, even we are uncertain now. Now these people have to send you and this child to the Huangquan road first. Do you have any regrets on your death?"
Xie Xuanyuan knew that these people were going to kill themselves, but he lost all his vitality. He only nodded and said, "There is nothing regret in his life! Without doing that unreasonable means, I went to the Hall of the King of Heaven, and I didn't lose my heart at all!"
Qixuan Taoist said harshly, "You have killed countless people in your life! How dare you say it's not bad?!"
Xie Xuanyuan laughed and said, "In the world, except for me to solve someone, who in the world dares to say that he has not lost his heart!!"
Hong Lei approached and shouted, "Hong is not talented! After living for 35 years, he dared to pat his chest and say such words!"
Xuanyuan said coldly, "Then you will bring the things you have done in your life as bad as pigs and dogs for recreation one by one!"
Nie Qingyuan was impatient to hear it and was about to signal the seven mysterious Taoist to do it. Suddenly, he felt a mysterious sound in his ear, which was refreshing to the bottom of his heart. It was as if he came to the Lingxiao Hall. A group of gods were surrounding him three times and kowtowings, and he was already the Lord of ninety-five, the Lord of heaven.
The Wudang School talked most about the use of cultivating the mind and understanding. Fortunately, Nie Qingyuan was usually practicing skills. He must have immediately break free from the delusion, but his mind was still suspicious, but he was in a trance and shook the string of bronze bells softly.
The seven mysterious Taoists were like drinking and dancing, shouting crazily, "Master! Teacher, don't leave your apprentice alone! Do you know what the disciple cares about you..." The words were soft and euphemistic, as if the young man had admiration for his lover.
Xie Xuanyuan turned his head and looked at Hong Lei again, but the white-faced man surnamed Hong made a scene. He curled up on the ground, his eyes showed horror, and said, "Don't come here! You... Don't come here! Honger, I didn't kill you! It's your good sister who asked me to do it. I know it's wrong... You should not be thrown into the wilderness!!" With that, tears left in his eyes, and his expression was full of endless sadness.
The proud man just smiled and muttered, "Little prince, I'm your dead man, but you don't have to be so ruthless. If I can serve you all my life, I will have no regrets in my life!" After saying that, the man actually awkwardly made that woman's posture, which was very disgusting!
The giant Wu Xiong just lay on the deck and roared in a low voice, beating the boat board with both hands and did not raise his head. Nie Qingyuan said that he couldn't say well. These people suffered the sound of the dementor magic bell, and each of them was painful to express their privacy. It's really ugly and sanctimonous!
Nie Qingyuan struggled to get up on the deck and walked to Xie Xuanyuan, took out the "gossip spirit pole" he had refined in Wudang from his arms and threw it aside to kill the two at once. However, as soon as he took a step forward, the roar and bumps of the waves dumped him to the ground.
I only heard Xie Xuanyuan look at the rolling Langfeng and say, "You famous and decent gentlemen seem to be the same as those wild ruffians! What justice, what hero, it's all fucking bullshit! Follow the huge waves and soak in the sea to feed the bastards!!"
Nie Qingyuan was angry when he heard this. Seeing that only Qixuan Taoist was the closest to him, he hit the magic object. The Taoist was crazy and was hit by the "gossip spirit". He immediately hit the blood on his head and suddenly came to his senses.
Seeing that Nie Qingyuan actually attacked himself, he said angrily, "I'll kill you!" He took the sword and strode towards him.
Nie Qingyuan fell on the deck and pointed to Xuanyuan. The man found that it was Wuyu holding the thing in his hand, fascinated everyone, roared loudly and rushed to Wuyu's side.
The Buddha's light sword is an orthodox fairy of the Emei Sword School. This time, in order to avenge his uncle, it was specially given by the gatekeeper of the Emei Sword School. The sword of Qixuan Taoist was a thorn, and a yellow light flew to Wuyi like lightning.
Although there was meritorious cultivation, it was really impossible to avoid it. Seeing that he was about to die, he only saw Xie Xuanyuan holding a wine gourd and cut off the yellow light. The sword light split the gourd and suddenly burst, and several people on the shipboard were impacted to varying degrees.
It turned out that Xie Xuanyuan had already drunk all the wine in the gourd. He was born with greatness and divine power. He injected the only remaining true qi into the gourd into the gourd to solidify, and the gourd was like a gas-filled explosive. It was impacted by the outside world and burst.
The seven Xuan Taoist suffered this shock, the tiger's mouth suddenly cracked and blood, and the Buddha's light sword in his hand also fell on the ship and was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, he was also impacted by this airflow. His young body was suddenly blown away by a few meters, and the divine bell also fell.
Everyone couldn't hear the bell, and they all walked around and wanted to recover. Only Xuanyuan tore off his clothes, stretched up the bleeding right hand, and said, "It seems that you want to fight with me in this sea of life and death. Although Xie has convinced the Sanyuan Dan, there is still brute force, and he can only fight with his bare hands!!"
With that, he stood up slowly. Everyone looked at his clothes**. Although he was old and decadent, he was also full of muscles. In the storm, he stood like a god on that day! I can't help but feel terrible.
Among these people, Hong Lei's skills are meager. He is a family of bodyguards. Although he also know a little about the strange skills, after all, walking in the world is not the same as those who concentrate on practicing Taoism in one place.
Everyone was still adjusting. Xie Xuanyuan walked to Hong Lei's side and saw that he was still convulsing and confused on the deck, so he said, "Among your group, you are the worst. I disdained to kill the crazy and chaotic person, but I am not the hypocrite. Now I am not allowed to do that compassionate thing. You are still young, so I will go to find it first. Your red son, wait for us on Huangquan Road!!"
After saying that, he stretched out his hairy big hand, bent down and pinched his head. He tightened the wound with his right fist, and suddenly hurt the killer. With a loud "kake" sound, he hit Hong Lei's head into the heavy deck and died with a punch!
The arrogant man looked at it and suddenly shook out a few iron locks from his hand, and flew around Xie Xuanyuan.
Xie Xuanyuan was bound by these chains for a while, his legs were hard to move, and his arms were full of iron locks. Suddenly, a flash of lightning hit the sky, and the giant Wu Xiong roared and suddenly rushed to Xie Xuanyuan.
Although Xie Xuanyuan is tall and strong, in contrast, his head only reaches his chest. Wu Xiong howled and danced his hammer-like fists and hit him.
Xie Xuanyuan was tied by the iron and bleeding all over, but he also took a fist the size of his head!
The two are deadlocked. Although Wu Xiong's body is huge, he can't take a step forward. No matter how he roars, Xie Xuanyuan will not retreat! Even the hull was pressed several feet in the sea by the falling force of these two people!
At this time, the seven Xuan Taoist recovered, picked up the Buddha's light sword from the ground, stabbed to Xie Xuanyuan, and saw that Xuanyuan was about to splash blood on the spot. At this time, a short figure fell over on the side of the ship, jumped to the Qixuan Taoist, hugged his sword-holding arm, and bit it fiercely.
The man couldn't help but feel severe pain and fell his sword to the ground again. It turned out that Xuanyuan was in danger on the side, and he couldn't take much care of it in a hurry, so he gave a helping hand.
The seven Xuan Taoist man was ashamed and angry, but no matter how hard he struggled, he bit him to death. The Qixuan Taoist shouted loudly, and one arm was actually bitten by the white bone!
Nie Qingyuan was forced by the copper bell and woke up the Qixuan Taoist with all his strength. He was exhausted. At this time, his luck was over and he was refreshed. Seeing that the two sides were deadlocked, he pulled him up from the body of Qixuan Taoist and threw him into the blank sea.
When everyone fought on the ship, the sea peak in the distance had already rolled to the front of the dragon ship. Wuqi suddenly felt that it flew up and couldn't help falling to the sea. Unexpectedly, the wave peak was like a dragon's mouth, and it hit back the blameless hanging in the void. It was clear-eyed and quick-handed, and in an instant, it tightened the half-cut mast. Locked, the huge sea flood poured down, and the big ship suddenly broke its keel, and the wood chips flew. The proud man had no time to lock the Xuanyuan and untie the Xuanyuan. He hurriedly chained a ship so that he was not involved in the wave peak.
The giant Wuxiong's body was huge and tilted, and the hull actually rolled him into the sea. Qixuan Taoist was still shouting for the pain of his injured arm, but he saw a huge body flying over. It turned out that Wuxiong hit his side when he rolled, and the two were rushed into the sea by the waves and disappeared for a moment. The wave peak swept over and engulfed the whole dragon boat in an instant...
After a long time, I was stimulated by the sea, and a spirit woke up. I found that I was floating alone in the endless sea on the broken hull. Suddenly, my arms were in severe pain and blood came out of my mouth. I thought about it. Maybe it was the reason why I bit the seven mysterious Taoist too hard, and when the waves came, I locked the mast with all my strength.
Looking around, the peak tide has receded, but the sky is still not clear, and the continuous rain is dripping on the sea. However, he was so weak that he had to drift with the wind. It was half a day, and the weather was still not getting better. I was worried without hesitation. Suddenly, I heard a beautiful sound of flute from the sea, like crying and endlessly. I was hesitating. It seemed to see an island in the distance. There was a delicate figure standing on the coast, and the man seemed to have a handful of oil around his neck. Paper umbrella to block the hazy and soft drizzle. After listening for a long time, the rotten bow slowly leaned towards the shore with the tide. Suddenly, the man took the bamboo flute and supported the umbrella and stepped on the waves towards him.