0523 Poignant Story

"Oh? Interesting. The pistol swirled in Zhao Xuan's palm, and then with a flick, the gun passed through the window and landed on the endless sea.

Zhao Xuan got up, stood beside the black shadow, and said: "We belong to different countries, some of them are right in your opinion, and in my opinion, they are not so correct, and there are some things that I have to do, but you may stop them, so let's understand each other." Zhao Xuan's voice was faint, without a trace of emotion, and when he heard it in the dark shadow, he panicked.

He is now injured in all limbs, and it is almost impossible to get up, and now he can only remain in a half-kneeling state, in fact, he has already developed the will to die, because he does not feel that he still has any hope of survival.

"What are you going to do? …… By the way, I forgot to tell you, you can also torture me to extract a confession and see if you can get something out of my mouth. The black shadow looked at Zhao Xuan and said in a calm tone.

Zhao Xuan shook his head and said, "I won't torture you to extract a confession, and I don't like to do that." Zhao Xuan paused, his gaze stayed on the face of the black shadow, and then shook his head and said, "However, you can't stay on the ship, I never like my opponent to appear in front of me for the second time, as for whether you can survive or not, it depends on the meaning of your eight gods." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Xuan stretched out his hand and grabbed the collar of the black shadow, his true qi was running in his arm, and he threw the black shadow out of the window, and a person who was close to one hundred and thirty catties was thrown more than thirty meters away from thin air, and then he began to fall.

By the time he landed on the surface, he had already flown fifty meters away.

On the calm sea, a small wave appeared, and the black shadow had fallen into the water.

Zhao Xuan didn't kill him directly, but handed over his fate to God, didn't they believe in the Eight Miscellaneous Gods? Then let their gods come and save him.

There is only one reason why he does not kill him, and that is that this person has self-esteem, and a person with self-respect is always easily respected by others.

Leaving this person off the boat, Zhao Xuan's room regained calm, there were more than a thousand people on this boat, and no one would notice that there was one less traveler traveling with them on the way.

Although he left this guy off the boat, Zhao Xuan still did not let his guard down.

The scales of the Eight Divergent Scales were still hidden in place by him, and he didn't even move, and he didn't look at them again.

However, he had a lot of fun in the past two days, anyway, this ship is not big, no matter where he is on this ship, he can know the movement in his house, so why should he imprison his steps because of some unwarranted possibilities?

Another ten days passed, and the crisis of the stolen treasure seemed to have passed, because in these ten days, Zhao Xuan did not find any crisis, and no one wanted to sneak into his room again.

No one is harassing him, his mood gradually relaxed, there should be two development directions for this matter, one development direction is that on this vast sea, this person is just acting alone, and there is no helper, that person is dead, the information is not transmitted, the other party has no information, naturally unable to make the next move, the second possibility, that is, the camera can also shoot in the dark, and when the agent came to him that day, he filmed the whole process of the incident, The other party learned that the scales of the eight divisions were no longer in his hands, and he had no time to care about his whereabouts for the time being, but went to search for the scales of the eight divisions all over the world.

There is no doubt that this is a misunderstanding, and it is a big misunderstanding, but Zhao Xuan doesn't care, he feels a little excited, if he really plays the Japanese Island agent organization like this, he will also feel happy, the Japanese island agent is second only to the British agent, and he is very famous all over the world, and he played them himself, isn't it worth being happy?

This is undoubtedly something to be happy about, of course, in addition to this matter, there is another thing that Zhao Xuan should be happy about, that is, in the past few days, the relationship between him and Ruth has heated up sharply, and the two have directly transitioned from strangers to good friends.

Every time he goes for a walk on the deck, he can almost see her, one is that she also likes to watch the sea and likes to stand on the deck to blow the wind, and the other is that this beauty is so beautiful, no matter where she goes, no matter how many people there are around her, she is always the one who attracts the most attention, you don't have to deliberately look for it, you can easily find this peerless beauty at the level of disaster to the country and the people.

Her clothes are always changing, each one is beautiful and generous, full of exotic style, but her beauty and temperament never change. Her gentleness and friendliness are also unchanged, on the contrary, there is even a tendency to upgrade.

Every time the two met, she would say to Zhao Xuan cordially: "Jack, come, look ......"

This "Jack" has become her exclusive way of calling him, and she has recognized Zhao Xuan's identity as "Jack", and is sending him some kind of signal.

The name Jack is extremely popular in the West, and many people will use this name, so when she calls him so, no one feels very strange, but you know, what she wants to experience most is the kind of love that Ruth on "Titanic", the kind of five-day life and death love, the supreme and pure love. And she also calls herself Ruth, and in such a situation, it means a little to be called Jack.

And Zhao Xuan found that in her mouth, she had never called others "Jack"! He was the only one to be called so by her, a discovery that undoubtedly surprised him and made him feel very rare.

You know, in this vast sea, a lonely boat, thousands of tourists, this is simply a paradise of freedom, there is no law, no police, there is only freedom and indulgence. What you want to do here, you can do it at will, no one will care about you, no one will stop you, here, all indulgence is unlimited, as long as you are willing, as long as you can let go, all happiness can be achieved instantly.

And after two months, the ship reached the end, and all this will become a beautiful memory, as long as you don't say it yourself, no one will know, and no one will be likely to know, this is an indulgence without consequences, so few people can control themselves, which is why since boarding the ship, there have always been beautiful women who have accosted him and secretly sent him autumn waves. Because his temperament is completely different from other men, it can be said that he has always been an arrogant eagle, and he can be seen as an ethereal cloud, coupled with his clean clothes, warm and sunny smile, and strong figure, he is simply a woman's perfect dream lover, so they can't control themselves, and they show their love to Zhao Xuan openly or secretly.

On such a boat, it is really rare to hold on to a person who does not indulge, such a person must be a principled person, there is no doubt that this is a girl with her own principles, a girl who has perseverance, but, what does she adhere to? Was it because of that dream of hers?

Of course, Zhao Xuan didn't indulge, nor did he mess around, it wasn't that he had any insistence in his heart, and he didn't think about what to insist on, but he really didn't have a goal that made his heart move.

Ruth, a Caucasian woman, looked at the yellow clouds in the sky, her eyes were flowing with dreamy colors, she was so beautiful, it made people's hearts pound.

Even Zhao Xuan felt a little excited.

The reason why she is called a woman, not a girl, is because she does not have that kind of youthful aura on her body.

The temperament revealed by her body is not youthful or mature, so she is neither a girl nor a young woman, but in between, the kind of woman with an elegant temperament, such a woman does not have the pride of a white swan, nor the arrogance of a girl, but a kind of plain elegance, which does not need to show off, does not need to be publicized, and does not need heavy makeup, the kind of elegance and dignity that can focus everyone's attention on her.

"Jack, do you have a love legend in China?" Ruth said suddenly.

Zhao Xuan glanced at her, then smiled slightly: "Of course there is, where there are people, there will be love, and where there is love, there will be legends." ”

Ruth listened to Zhao Xuan's words, stretched out her hand excitedly, grabbed Zhao Xuan's sleeve and said, "Tell me." Her eyes were full of longing and anticipation.

Zhao Xuan grabbed her little hand with his backhand, the jade hand was soft and silky, and he said softly: "Okay, let's go to the bow of the boat." ”

was grabbed by Zhao Xuan's hand, and two blush rose on her face.

Standing at the bow of the boat, Ruth leaned on her shoulder, her eyes full of tenderness.

Zhao Xuan looked into the distance and said slowly: "A long, long time ago......" He was telling the legend of "Liang Zhu", which is a poignant love story, no less than the love between Jack and Ruth.

Standing on the bow deck, above the endless blue sea, the brilliant brilliance of the sunset sprinkled all over the sea, draped the entire giant ship with a layer of golden veil, holding the hand of a young and beautiful, tall and generous exotic beauty, and telling her the ancient and romantic love story of Donghua, which is a strange fate for anyone.

I believe that every man will have such a picture in his heart, hoping to realize it and be able to experience such a happy beauty in his lifetime.

Zhao Xuan did it, and the woman in his arms gave him the most gentle look.

Under Zhao Xuan's narration, Ruth gradually sank into this poignant love story, and when it came to the two people who finally turned into two dancing butterflies and disappeared into the brilliant rainbow, Ruth gently leaned on Zhao Xuan's shoulder and was silent for a long time.

Zhao Xuan didn't speak, but stretched out his hand and gently hugged her slender waist.

Ruth's slender waist skin is smooth and soft, caressing it in the palm of her hand, as if holding the softest existence in the world, comfortable and comfortable.

He had no intention of breaking the silence.

Ruth didn't seem to be aware of Zhao Xuan's movements, or she was completely intoxicated by the poignant story.