And on the deck of the dinghy, a girl in a light purple cotton suit actually let out a scream at Chen Jiang's side.

"Help!

Chen Jiang turned his eyes when he heard this, where did he seem to have heard this voice, it seemed so familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Giroud also came to Chen Jiang's side, looked at the black boat that had sailed behind his boat, and hesitated, "Miss Zizhuang?"

Chen Jiang's body trembled slightly, and only for a moment, he finally remembered who the familiar voice was, Giroud was right, it was Zizhuang's voice.

He jumped to the back of the boat, and when he saw the lilac body, he desperately broke free from the pull of the two black shadows and jumped into the icy water.

Chen Jiang couldn't hesitate, so he jumped off the boat, stepped on the ice floe, and in a blink of an eye he arrived in front of Zizhuang, who was struggling in the water.

The black boat on the opposite side slowed down violently, and then shot a dense number of feather arrows at the two, and the Taoke Nuo on the ship was not polite at all, a few gunshots, each of which would take the other party's life.

After a few more ups and downs, Chen Jiang had already hugged Zizhuang, jumped onto his boat, and directly entered the cabin, Giroud lit a pot of charcoal, Wang Dan was well-behaved, took Zizhuang who was already unconscious in Chen Jiang's arms, flashed into the room, and changed into dry clothes for him.

The world is so strange, so strange that everyone in the world doesn't know what kind of strange things will happen in the next moment, let alone what kind of encounter they will encounter.

In comparison, it may be common for old people to meet and enemies to encounter.

Chen Jiang looked at the haggard Zizhuang, and couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, although they were closed, the slender eyes that still couldn't be changed, did they still have the longing and love of his youth?

Chen Jiang smiled bitterly and shook his head, although at night in Gushan Town, she did not inform him in advance, but in his heart, before hatred arises, he suddenly has many reasons to convince himself to understand the choice made by a weak woman under strong coercion and temptation.

Therefore, when he saw her, there was no hatred and disgust, but sadness in his heart.

The world of sadness is too realistic, so that people who believe in true feelings and pursue the true meaning will inevitably be bruised all over their bodies, and then wait until the injury is over, they will realize the sadness in it.

He sighed involuntarily, but he opened the slender eyes in front of him, the seven members of the demon gang, except for Ji Lu, no one knew about Chen Jiang and Zizhuang, but everyone still avoided it with interest, so that in the entire cabin, there was only a pot of charcoal fire left, warming the two figures, one standing and one lying.

Zizhuang is not graceful, but it looks plump and delicate, and he can't help but shudder, but Chen Jiang has already turned his back, he doesn't hate her, but he doesn't know what else to say.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Zizhuang's voice was weak and hesitant, and slowly drilled into Chen Jiang's ears, making Chen Jiang sigh, but he held back hard.

The clothes were grinding and the wooden couch was swaying gently, Chen Jiang knew that the Yiren behind him had already gotten out of bed, and he couldn't help but take a few steps forward, but he felt that there was no sound behind him.

At Chen Jiang's level, it was like having eyes behind him, and he knew that she was crying silently behind him, but he couldn't do anything, so he could only stand silently.

"I'm sorry!"

The voice that haunted his youth sounded in Chen Jiang's ears again, full of indescribable sincerity and sadness, which made Chen Jiang's heart ache.

In the cabin, the warm midday sun had just penetrated, and the charcoal fire had also faded red, and only a light layer of gray could be seen on it.

Zizhuang walked barefoot and turned to Chen Jiang, her eyes looked haggard, with a coquettish, sad face, and with deep heat, Chen Jiang only glanced at it, and did not dare to look again.

A woman's eyes are able to speak, and they can melt a man's heart, especially a woman who is already familiar with people.

"I miss you......"

Zizhuang's words did not change their sadness, but they carried a faint temptation.

In the closed bed cabin covered with carbon light, Zizhuang's words, for a normal man, are not only temptations, it is simply an insurmountable ditch, a sea that cannot be struggled, and a lingering dream, but Chen Jiang resisted the impulse that suddenly arose in his heart.

He still didn't dare to look at the other party's face, but said lightly: "Zi-Miss Zhuang, what's wrong with you?"

Zizhuang lowered her head suddenly, she didn't expect the other party to call herself that, just like many years ago, she couldn't help but think of the haze of her girlhood, and the figure of her and him walking among the dragon's blood trees and on the deciduous path.

She raised her head, the hidden heat in her eyes was completely washed away by tears, she couldn't speak, she couldn't speak.

In fact, she lied to him, she had no affection for him, she just wanted to get rid of the demons.

Thinking of this, she laughed, broke into laughter, but laughed without joy, she hated him as a demon, and it was because he was a demon that her family was ruined, she was humiliated, and she became someone else's......

"You don't hate me?" Zi Zhuang asked coldly with a pair of slender eyes, staring at Chen Jiang coldly.

Chen Jiang's eyes finally fell on the other party's face, the pretty face with a huge contrast.

He was confused, he couldn't answer the other party's question for a while, he had hated it, and he was even more deeply puzzled, how could a woman he had loved deeply, or his fiancée, frame himself for others.

But now, when people are standing in front of him, he can no longer hate it, and the incomprehension in his heart has long faded, and he has an indescribable taste in his heart, or has an urge to rub and abuse the other party, but he can only smile bitterly and shake his head.

Seeing this, Zizhuang's smile was thicker, and her hatred was stronger, in her heart, kindness is stupidity, and repaying grievances with virtue is the cowardice that only losers have.

She clenched her silver teeth, and spit out the last word, "I'm here to let you die early!"

Chen Jiang was stunned, when he heard the other party's words, he already understood the other party's intention, people can't always fall in one place, if a woman can't capture a man's heart, then she becomes nothing.

The same is true of the demon's heart, although the demon can also be hurt by love.

Chen Jiang smiled coldly, and the other party may have nothing to say, so he turned around and walked away slowly.

"Stop, you come back for me!" Zizhuang shouted.

Seeing that Chen Jiang didn't stop at all, he screamed again: "Come back-"

But Chen Jiang had already walked out of the cabin, Zizhuang stared fiercely, tears had unconsciously burst out of her eyes, she knew that the other party was completely dead, and she could never call it back.

The sunset in the afternoon is like the sad eyes of the sky, looking at the real world and the cold sea.

Chen Jiang stood silently at the bow of the boat, he had experienced too many things that people in this world could not understand, and he had also experienced too many sufferings that people in his previous life could not feel, but what could he do?

He was alive after all, he could still stand with his head held high, and he was stronger than ever, and he had a group of companions who followed him from birth to death.

Perhaps in this world, people are good at being bullied and cannot be avoided, but he firmly believes that if he is deceived for a while, he will definitely win a lifetime.

Whether it is a human being, a demon, or other races in the world, they all have their own karma and their own path, he only needs to sort out the direction of his own path, not to mention, he is only occasionally kind.

The sunset finally sank below the sea level, and the night finally came to this changeable world again, shrouding this yellow sea, and no one knew what would change tonight.

Above the raft city, the huge rough wooden city wall, above the towering tower, a tiger stripe giant drum, standing upright in the middle of the tower, surrounded by wind lanterns, the drum frame is painted with vermilion paint, and a huge "war" character is written on the drum surface.

Two sturdy drummers, standing under the drum, with a large drum hammer high above their heads, stood silently, but their eyes looked at the dark and deep sea beyond the tower.

They had already received an order that tonight, a huge fleet composed of various powers, families, and forces of the entire World Destroying Territory would come to the Raft City, with the purpose of erasing the Raft City from the sea of the Yellow Tide, just because the Raft City contained demons that the world could not tolerate.

People were cornered, of course, they would not retreat, and the entire raft city, after the mountain cherry blossoms were given the order to prepare for battle, did not appear flustered and afraid at all.

Because the people here are the soldiers here, and the soldiers here protect their homes, so they can't retreat, and they have nowhere to retreat.

"Father, why hasn't the enemy ship appeared yet?" asked one of the young drummers, whispering to the other older drummer beside him.