Chapter Seventy-Three: Encountering the Scene

The dusty spinnaker was no bigger than a small umbrella, and it was made of oilcloth-like material, with a few creases on it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

And under the cliff, there is an endless blue sea, Cheng Qinghe saw that the giant snake below did not move, and stared at the edge of the cliff while hesitating.

The sound of the sea crashing on the shore, the sun is setting, and in some hours it will be completely dark.

A bloody aura gradually spread, and the huge snake head slid up little by little.

Cheng Qinghe tightened the sail behind her, took a few steps back quietly, and formed a confrontation with it left and right, just waiting for it to burst out, she jumped out from here, and this sail would take her away from this place.

However, the scene in front of her was really unexpected, and she saw it resting its head on the edge of the cliff with difficulty, and suddenly began to spit blood in a big gulp.

She was slightly surprised, although she didn't know what had just happened, but in a short period of time, it had been so seriously injured, could it be that there were other people on the island?

So what about the sidelines......

As she thought, a rope-like object crept up from the bottom of the cliff, and she looked down with a sense of feeling, and the thing whizzed around her ankle.

The foot hit vigorously, the heaven and the earth were upside down, she tightly grabbed a bulge on the cliff slightly below the moment she went down, and her arm was torn to the pain, at that moment she seemed to have the illusion of falling into the abyss, and the surging tide was surging below, if she fell here, she was afraid that she would be pushed up to the sharp stone wall and hit to death.

She gasped and tilted her head to look down, only to see that the object was getting thicker and thicker as it reached the corner of the cliff, and it was the tail of the snake!

The dark blue scales wriggled and clung to the steep stone wall, then hissed as it crawled back toward her like a paper clip.

The forked tongue spat out, its eyes, eager, longing, it watched her dying throes with interest, like only human emotions.

And with such a look, she felt extremely familiar, as if she had seen it not long ago......

The snake's tail became thicker and thicker, and she was twisted until her bones were broken.

However, it is a desperate situation? ……

It distracted her with weakness, extremely shrewd and cunning, but at the same time it was also indicative of the problem.

Cheng Qinghe glanced at his feet, and then stared at it coldly, without a trace of panic in his eyes.

As soon as the soft touch on her scarred leg fell, the Qiankun bag fell from her body to the snake tail wrapped around her ankles, and after licking the plump snake tail, she swallowed her head.

For a moment, it seemed that only it was left with the sound of swallowing snake blood and snake flesh, and even Cheng Qinghe felt the warm flesh bloom, instantly soaking her skin.

Hurt? It must be painful in the eyes of ordinary people, but in her eyes, it still slowly swims towards her, persistent and obsessed, but there is no pain and no consciousness.

A sane and crazy snake.

Cheng Qinghe gradually realized that something was wrong.

"Bite it off, it's time for us to go."

Qiankun puffed, and he didn't know if he was expressing his dissatisfaction, but he did as he was told.

When the restraint broke, she rested her feet against the cliff wall, and while letting go of her hands, she lifted the sail and flew out like a kite.

There was a burst of cheers from the cruise ship in the distance, not because they had always been so presumptuous in front of the young master, but because the confrontation between this man and snake was too fascinating.

The rough man looked at the surface, the capable person looked at the details, Bai Glaze looked at Cheng Qinghe who flew in the other direction, and then looked at Bai Shi who was staring at with a smile, and also knew that the person was the person he was looking for.

"Young master, that little white thing, do you look like it looks like the He family's clan treasure Qiankun bag?" He narrowed his eyes.

And the details of the He family, as the head of the Bai family, he knows very well, she is not the daughter of the He family.

Bai Shi snorted, and didn't know that he was not listening to him, and only after a while did he respond lightly: "It's okay, let her be." ”

The tone is like a pampering for no reason.

Without his command, the people below consciously controlled the boat, and drove towards Cheng Qinghe at full speed.

This, by her? He meant to ...... Bai Glaze consciously understood his plan, and began to make calculations, the family treasure is not a trivial matter in the hands of outsiders, although the He family has been defeated, but it has been brilliant, and he is not willing to rest Another said, if the Bai family comes forward, I am afraid that there is a suspicion of oppressing the small clan, so it is better to barter in private?

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Here Bai Glaze wants to have gray hair, but there is someone leisurely, he floats on the sea in a simple wooden boat, saying that it is a wooden boat, but thirty or forty empty coconut shells are skewered and tied under a whole piece of bark.

Compared with the Bai family's cruise ship, his simple boat is closer to Cheng Qinghe.

At this moment, night has already fallen, but the sea is full of stars, and the deep blue seems to be mixed with countless stars, as if you are in the Milky Way.

In smooth water.

He had been floating in the sea for a day, but there was no one from Longhu Mountain to pick him up, and when he heard the water behind him plopping, he smiled and stretched out his hand.

"You're here?" Then wait for the seagull who loves him very much to take the initiative to burrow under him and be coquettish.

There was a grunt, and bubbles bubbled up on the surface of the water.

Jing Xiaoyu turned around and squatted on the edge of the boat, opened his hand into the water, and looked down for a long time without moving, could it not be it? Thinking like this, I saw a surge under the water, and something rushed towards the water.

Well, it should have been, and as soon as the object touched his palm, he pulled her out of the water.

Crash...... With skin like clotted fat, eyes like a bright moon, black hair and red lips, she broke through the water, and the splashing water shook his eyes.

"Who are you?" There was a moment when he couldn't find his voice.

Cheng Qinghe bent the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint smile: "Do you mind being in the same boat?" ”

Same, same bed? cough, he nodded dumbly, and when he reacted, he immediately stepped back and sat at the other end, smiling at her, but quietly touching the Buddha bead in the palm of his hand and silently reciting a mantra to clear his heart.

He is a Buddhist cultivator, although he does not need to shave, but the older generation of Buddhist cultivators like his master are not close to women, and they are lonely and old.

However, from the moment he saw her, they were destined to be entangled, and this is a later story, so I won't show it for the time being.

Cheng Qinghe climbed up to the fell, and after a while, she returned to calm, she sat upright, and then looked at this person.

Jing Xiaoyu is very good-looking, beautiful and unmatched, but there is no trace of femininity, it is difficult for her to imagine that such a term can be used on a man, but it is so.

"I don't know what to call it?"

"Cheng Qinghe."

"My surname is Jing Mingxiaoyu, Cheng Daoyou should also be a Taoist cultivator who participated in the trial of Longhu Mountain, right?"

At that time, Cheng Qinghe was holding the water, and looked at him stunned when he heard the words: "Are you too?" Which island did you go to in your trial? ”