Chapter 1965 - Cut down with a single sword
He dreamed!
Mo Nanjue's thin lips were pursed, his eyes were sore and swollen under the seawater immersion, and there seemed to be liquid flowing in his eye sockets, he slammed his fist into the sea, "You come out for me!"
Mo Beiyan swam towards him, stretched out his hand to press his shoulder, and Mo Nanjue swung away vigorously, "Get out!"
Mo Beiyan knew his mood, it was useless to say more at the moment, he just grabbed his arm, "If you want to find it, go back and send a search and rescue boat, you can't find it......"
In fact, they all know it......
The waves that were so big as the rising tide just now hit wave after wave, even if they weren't blown up, even if they were ...... Even if it is blown up enough to keep the corpse intact......
At this time, it has long been washed away without a trace.
Where will it go?
No one knows......
The sea is so big, where am I going to find you?
Mo Nanjue's eyes were open, his eyes were empty, and he looked around the sea blankly......
Mo Beiyan looked away, and saw tears flowing from his eyes at a glance.
Across the cheeks......
The drop into the sea disappeared in an instant.
This is the first time Mo Beiyan has seen him cry.
Back then, he and Shen Xinbi acted in a scene of fake death, and Mo Nanjue saw Shen Xinbi lying on the bed covered in blood......
He didn't shed a single tear in front of him.
Mo Beiyan reached out and grabbed his shoulder, "Lord ......"
Doodoooo -
Suddenly a ship approached over there, and with a few of them, Mo Nanjue suddenly raised his head, and saw Xie Yanghua standing by the bow of the boat at a glance.
The few ships on the side are the Chen family and several other world friends......
Everyone had anxious expressions on their faces, and they didn't know if it was real or disguised.
Mo Nanjue smiled coldly, the people of the Chen family still don't know, otherwise how can they stand?
You thought it was seamless, right?
Seeing them floating on the sea, the guards hurriedly looked down from the boat, "The eldest young master, the second young master, are you all right?"
Mo Beiyan's eyes sank, and he sneered, "This is a good question." ”
Monan Jue suddenly waved his hand away, and one turned and swam towards the ships.
The guard was stunned, "Second Young Master?"
Without saying a word, the sea water wet his face and covered up his tears, and his sturdy figure swam to the side of the boat, reached out and grabbed the rope and climbed up.
Mo Beiyan also swam over.
The guard turned his head, "Steward Xie, the second young master has come up." ”
Xie Yanghua frowned, but it was not easy to stop, "Go and ask, what did he do when he came up, stop it." ”
"Yes. ”
Before the words fell, Mo Nanjue and Mo Beiyan had already boarded the boat.
A boatload of guards, Xie Yanghua sat at the back, he looked at Mo Beiyan, who was covered in blood, "The eldest young master is seriously injured, are you okay?"
Mo Nanjue clenched his fists, he stepped forward step by step, and the guards blocked him when he saw this, "Second Young Master, you deliberately got on the boat, is there something wrong?"
Monanjue's entire handsome face was drenched in the obscure gloom, and he glanced at it with extreme coldness.
At a glance, I could see the long scimitar on the waist of the guard on the side.
He withdrew his gaze and suddenly closed his eyes.
Xie Yanghua felt a little strange, he stood up, "Second Young Master, are you ......?"
Mo Nanjue opened his eyes suddenly, he passed through the layers of guards extremely quickly, pulled out the scimitar on the guard's waist sideways, and the cold knife light slashed directly towards Xie Yanghua's body!
"Thank you, steward, be careful!"
Seven or eight guards blocked it together, Mo Beiyan rushed over and raised his leg to kick away a few people, Mo Nanjue bent down, and when he straightened up, the blade was just facing Xie Yanghua's raised left hand-
The man did not hesitate and slashed down with one sword!