Chapter Seventy-Four: The Fog Fills

A thick fog still shrouded this dark sea, and the sky was dim, except for the small passenger ship, floating alone, as if a slightly larger wave could break it at any time, and it looked extremely vulnerable

Although Baili Liusheng and Jimo Wuxin are both good at the art of Qimen Dunjia, but for the strange and inexplicable formation in front of them, the two of them didn't have any surprising ways to win for a while, and after thinking about it for a long time, they could only sigh with joy, but fortunately, since the giant shark appeared, there were no other killing moves, and the side where they were anchored was safe for the time being, and there was no problem of avoiding danger, but Jian Su and the others had always been cautious, and until this moment, they always paid attention to the place where the sharks were fighting just now, for fear that one side would turn around and attack them after winning by luck, and they didn't dare to slack off

"It's going to rain this day, and if there is another storm, our situation will not be good," the black cloak hunted in the wind, and Liusheng looked at the surrounding almost four-fold ink pigment, and his ethereal eyes flashed worry: "The house leak happened to rain overnight, which is not a good sign", even if this ship was specially customized by him, but after passing through that time, there would be another storm...... He really didn't dare to guarantee that the boatload would be safe and sound

Squinting her eyes, Jimo Wuxin suddenly chuckled: "How do you know that this rain will not be our turning point?"

"Miss......" The people of the Night Guard turned their heads one after another, but they looked at Jimo with puzzled faces, what kind of joke did they not care, and they didn't pay attention to those sharks and ran to rest, would this be too relieved, and what was the next tough battle, why they always couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the masters

"Those big guys haven't moved for a long time, haven't you noticed it" also stood up, Baili Liusheng rubbed his eyebrows, obviously feeling a headache for the sluggishness of his subordinates: "The few people who threw it down were poisoned" This sentence is a question that Jimo has no intention of

Half of her face was hidden behind the black cloak, and the woman's complexion became more and more white as snow, Jimo nodded her chin inadvertently, and responded indifferently: "Although the poison on the silver needle is very strong, it will inevitably take a longer time to deal with something of that size, so I have to lead a few big fish over to distract myself first" She has always been confident in her methods, but this time the gambling component is obviously more, and she can only try to be as good as possible

"......" Jian Su was a little speechless, looked at the companions with complicated expressions, and he couldn't help but clear his throat: "Ahem, in that case, I think we should hurry up and rest, Miss is right," God knows what she will do later, and she will toss around later, and it will scare them

Alas, this smart man's subordinate is not easy to be

"Well, it's still Jian Su who is the most obedient," Jimo smiled unintentionally, but Yan Yan didn't have the slightest: "Let's go and rest, I'll just keep vigil."

If it is usual, there will definitely be people who think that such an arrangement is inappropriate, but today, after a few words of conversation, no one has any objections, one by one, the soles of their feet are oiled, and they follow Jian Su into the cabin, this lord is not an ordinary weak woman, for her words, they still obediently obey and implement it is more secure

"Are you waiting for this rain to come down and then waiting for the opportunity to break the formation?" If there is anyone in this world who really understands Jimo Wuxin, except for Shenyan, who grew up with him since childhood, it is definitely Baili Liusheng: "But I see what clues are coming"

Shaking his head, Jimo unintentionally raised his hand to hold the broken hair on his sideburns, but the expression on his face was not the usual victory: "No, it's just that I heard you say that this fog is not artificial, but a natural barrier outside the Temple of the Sea God."

"Well, the ancestors would start a sect in this vast sea area, and it was precisely this that took a fancy to this" Speaking of this, Baili Liusheng also seemed to be quite emotional: "I didn't expect that in order to prevent outsiders from breaking in, it has now become the biggest obstacle for us to go back, this Helian Ming is really making the best use of it."

"This woman is a little capable," the corners of her lips rose, and her black eyes were calm, and she still looked like she couldn't make waves: "Since it is not artificially set, the fog will naturally dissipate after the heavy rain, and we may still have a fight at that time."

"The idea is good, but the rainy day itself is a big obstacle," there was no optimism on the handsome face, Baili Liusheng sighed, and suddenly felt a little guilty: "I'm sorry to bring you here and let you fall into such a situation, I ......"

"Brother Baili, what are these words" without hesitation, he cut off his words, Jimo Wuxin's eyes were scorching, and his eyes were full of unconcealable sincerity: "No one is omnipotent, it's my insistence on coming along, if there is really any accident, that's my own choice, and I don't want to talk about it," she rarely tilted her head, revealing an extremely cunning smile: "Shouldn't the two of us be invincible in the world when we join forces, what's there to worry about" Saying that, she didn't wait for Baili Liusheng to make a statement, pushed him with one hand, and stuffed him into the cabin: "Okay, you go and rest, call you out to help in a while"

When Baili Liusheng returned to his room with a helpless face, the smile on Jimo Wuxin's face gradually faded, but he breathed a long sigh of relief, found a comfortable position on the deck and sat down, she carefully adjusted the cloak on her body, and then opened her mouth leisurely: "If you don't plan to rest, you just want to keep vigil with me, so what are you hiding?"

In response, he said that he stood in front of the black-robed woman with his hands down, and a bewitching face with regrets in the beauty was not half embarrassed, but it seemed that Jimo had made a big deal out of it: "No matter when it is the responsibility of the subordinates to protect the master."

Slightly smiling, Jimo unintentionally patted the position next to him and motioned for him to sit down: "After knowing each other for so long, your temper still hasn't changed at all" Although there are a lot more words, the expression is much more vivid, and it is no longer the wood-like guard before, but the stubbornness and persistence in this bone are as impressive as ever

Sitting down from her not far away, Yan Gui only hooked a shallow arc at the corner of his lips: "Master, you are the same", and he has not changed, I am afraid that only his temper is left, since she appeared in his life, the previous Yan Gui is gone, in fact, he doesn't understand why, but some things always happen so involuntarily

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