"Be careful!" Ouyang Rong shouted and immediately pushed Meng Qiao who was sitting beside him away.

"Brother Rong!" Meng Qiao's eyebrows were furrowed, and when he reacted, he found that the person holding the big knife was none other than the boatman they had hired!

The hull of the boat shook rapidly, Meng Qiao fell to the ground and held on to the bottom of the boat, and finally got up after several struggles.

Ouyang Rong was entangled with the boatman at this time, and the scorching sun shone on the shiny broadsword, reflecting a dazzling light.

"Ouyang, I'll help you!" Wei Ling shouted nervously, and before he could make a move, a scream suddenly sounded in his ears!

"This person is specially disguised, but it can be seen that he is not from our Wei country."

Ouyang Rong stared at the boatman who had fallen to the ground and was no longer breathing.

Wei Ling's eyebrows frowned, this person was very well disguised, and his martial arts were not low, so people couldn't take it lightly.

"It's a pity that he's dead." Wei Ling opened his eyes.

"Brother Wei, don't worry, I will do my best to find out the reason for this matter."

He has always done things safely, and Xiao Tingxuan's name lingered in his heart, but he didn't say it for a long time.

"Brother Meng must have been frightened, right? Brother Meng, Brother Meng? ”

Wei Ling nodded, turned around and saw that there was still a shadow of Meng Qiao behind him!

"Poof! Ahem! The white cheeks bulged, accompanied by a few choking coughs, and the two men were shocked in their hearts and hurriedly rushed towards the stern.

"Come and pull it!" Wei Yun rubbed his knees, staggered up, and stretched out his hand to Meng Qiao, who was still soaked in the water.

Ouyang Rong and Wei Ling glanced at each other, very annoyed!

Fang Cai only cared about fighting the killer, forgetting that the ship shook so badly, she must have been thrown out at that time!

"How are you?"

Ouyang Rong held her armpits with both hands like holding a child, and delicately fished out her weak body from the water.

Meng Qiao raised his hand to wipe his face, and found that the ship was moving again, and it turned out to be Wei Ling holding the boat.

"It's okay, it's okay." Meng Qiao wiped his face and waved his hand repeatedly.

Yadi, the taste of this river water is not very good!

"Brother Wei, where are we going?"

Wet and soaking through, Meng Qiao tugged at the clothes on his chest, trying not to gasp for breath.

"Your clothes are all wet, I think there seems to be an inn on the other side, why don't we go there and settle down." Wei Ling used his internal force to urge the hull of the ship, and the speed was faster than before!

"Brother Ouyang, sit down and rest." Wei Yun kindly reminded.

Ouyang Rong always squatted in front of her, Meng Qiao's cheeks were flushed, his head hung down in embarrassment, his arms were hugging his knees, and his body was dripping with water, which was very pitiful.

The man's Adam's apple rolled before he came back to his senses.

"I'm not tired." Ouyang Rong's words fell, and he took off his outer robe.

Although there were still clothes inside, Wei Yun felt that his cheeks were like an oven, and they were not hot!

Wei Yun immediately twisted his body over, and Meng Qiao suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere around him, and he raised his head to meet his concerned gaze.

His clothes were very thin, and they fit closely with the strong muscles on his body, and people who looked at him blushed and heartbeat.

"I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want it!" Meng Qiao swallowed his saliva and buried his head in his knees again.

"Put on a little bit, it's windy on the river."

She was embarrassed not to take it when he handed it over, but Meng Qiao took the clothes but didn't put them on, and quietly held them in his hands.

"Dislike me?" The wind on the river was indeed strong, blowing the man's black hair fluttering in the wind, and he was not as handsome as a mortal.

"No, it's almost time to get to the shore, I'll put it on when I go ashore." The big watery eyes flickered, inexplicably giving people a feeling of wanting pity.

As soon as the words fell, the ship docked!

Wei Yun stretched out his hand to help Meng Qiao, "You have a really good relationship with Brother Ouyang, it's the first time I've seen him so nervous alone." ”

When the words fell, Meng Qiao's eyes suddenly widened.

"The three of us are buddies, you are Brother Wei's younger brother, and we will all be good buddies in the future."

Ouyang Rong and Wei Ling were the first to go ashore, Wei Yun pursed his lips and smiled when he heard this, Meng Qiao breathed a long sigh of relief and draped the clothes given by someone on his body.

A fresh breath mixed with a masculine smell rushed into the nasal cavity, is this the legendary masculinity?

Meng Qiao's cheeks flushed, and he and Wei Yun walked towards the shore one after the other, ready to go ashore.

"Be careful!" The two men on the shore spoke in unison and stretched out their palms at the same time.

Meng Qiao tugged at the clothes he was wearing, and he didn't know how to choose for a while.

Wei Yun picked his eyes, took a step forward from behind Meng Qiao, and was about to hand his hand to Ouyang Rong, but Wei Ling took the lead.

"What are you doing?" The hand had already been caught, and Wei Yun had to use his strength to go ashore involuntarily.

Wei Ling glanced at him, and wanted to say it but didn't say it.

Everyone got off the boat, and the hull of the boat shook with the waves, and Meng Qiao stumbled and almost fell out.

As soon as her wrist tightened, a warm and powerful hand grabbed her violently!

"Thank you, Lord Wang." Meng Qiao bit his lip and immediately withdrew his hand, still carrying his body temperature on his wrist.

Meng Qiao felt that his hands were shaking a little, and the heat spread from his wrist to the base of his neck, which was very strange!

"Brother Rong for a while, Lord Wang for a while, are we familiar or not?" The man's eyebrows furrowed, thinking that she was very strange today.

"In the future, when you go out, you will be called Brother Rong, and you will be called Lord Wang in the house."

His clothes were very large, and Meng Qiao wore them on his body as if a child had stolen an adult's clothes.

The white tender palm touched the lower abdomen through the wide clothes, and it was really bad that this light work came and went!

A few people didn't go far before they took an inn, which was not big, but it was full.

"What do you want to eat?" As soon as a table was vacated, the guests immediately came, and the shopkeeper greeted him with a smile.

"Ahh Discordant voices came out, and the eyes of several people were all fixed on her.

Meng Qiao smiled awkwardly, and Wei Ling's eyebrows furrowed.

"Go boil some ginger soup and prepare some signature dishes." Wei Ling commanded.

"Okay, a few guest officers, wait a minute."

"Wait!" As soon as the magnetic and beautiful voice came out, not only the shopkeeper, but even Meng Qiao was stunned.

What is he going to do?

"Prepare an upper room and some bath water."

"Brother Rong, you." His watery eyes widened suddenly, and Meng Qiao stopped talking.

"You're all soaked, and the water isn't clean, so it's better to wash it."

As soon as Ouyang Rong's words came out, Wei Ling and Wei Yun all looked at Meng Qiao.

"No more, no more!" The well-proportioned white and tender hand tightened the clothes on her body, and the clothes that Ouyang Rong gave her were already soaked with the wet clothes inside.

The only good thing is that my hair is not much wet, and I have been thinking about my hair, if it weren't for protecting my hair from getting wet, I wouldn't have inadvertently drunk a big mouthful of river water into my stomach.

"Guest, this." The shopkeeper was in trouble for a while.

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