The sun is slanting westward, and the light waves are blurred. A few frightened mallards swept overhead, leaving a fainting rattle. When Huzi was stunned, he suddenly heard a sound under the boat, hurriedly listened to it, and suddenly whispered with a pale face: "There are people under the boat!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two sailors leap forward, blink like dolphins on the waves, and disappear without a trace. Only two ripples remained on the clear water.

Seeing that Anarhan looked at himself restlessly as if he had only seen a good dog that had only seen its prey, Huzi reached out and dragged her into his arms, and did not speak, staring at the water with his eyes.

After a while, a few bubbles suddenly appeared on the calm water, and there seemed to be an undercurrent tumbling and surging nearby. In a daze, Huo Ran had a human head with a sharp knife in his mouth, which emerged from the water like a wood with broken roots under the water. Seeing that it was not his own person, Huzi was about to draw his gun, but the man took a deep breath, and in the blink of an eye, there was only a nest of surging splashes.

Just when Huzi was stunned, a red light flashed in his intuition, and Anarhan beside him rushed into the water like a rainbow. When Huzi was frightened and anxious, he saw the water splash out, and a figure holding a sharp knife flashed out of the water again, Huzi raised his hand and took out the gun, but found that it was his sailor. Before the gun was lowered, the sailor was gone.

Analhan's mouth was sharp, like a mermaid, between the gutter and the dark floaters, scurrying vigilantly. Turning a fork in the lake, Anarhan faintly saw three men with sharp knives fighting with two sailors in the dim and dim light, and it seemed that it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

The clever Anarkhan quietly bypassed the fork of the lake, and gradually touched the back of the three of them through the secret passage under the reeds. Then, I saw her gently kicking the reeds, and with a dark force, her dexterous figure floated silently to one of them like a gliding swallow.

The sharp knife was clenched, and by inertia, the man's body trembled suddenly, and a wisp of red had slowly overflowed from the man's waist. Just when the other two were stunned, they saw Anarhan bend his knee and kick the man suddenly, like a colored leaf, a touch of red, and his dexterous body had already drifted away like a ghost.

With one less opponent, the two sailors suddenly gained the upper hand. During the struggle, one of the bandits saw that the situation was not good, made a false move, twisted his body and fled towards the lake fork in his left hand. A sailor gave chase, and in an instant the two disappeared without a trace.

The other hurriedly stabbed out, and the circle flew like an otter under the floating reeds. But just when the man disappeared and only one foot remained, the foot that was soaked in water and turned white seemed to be bitten by a big fish, and he struggled in a panic, but he couldn't get rid of the entanglement.

The sailor arrived quickly, and was about to reach out and pull it, but he was so amused by the scene before him that he almost choked on the water. It turned out that Anarhan was curled up with a dexterous body, hiding under a suspended reed root, with a sharp blade in his mouth, and his hands were tightly tugging at the man's trouser legs, and the man was stuck there because the alleyway was too narrow to turn back.

The sailor arrived, reached out and plunged the blade into the bandit's belly, and as the man was spasmed in pain, the sailor jerked him out of the ditch. And as the man turned back, the sailor struck the man in the temple with a sudden blow, and the man shuddered as if he had lost his direction. At this moment, a red shadow flashed, and the bandit's sharp knife had already fallen into Anarhan's hand.

The sailor led the half-dizzy bandit to the surface in a hurry, and slowly swam towards the anxious tiger.

Anarkhan crossed a fork in the lake and was about to swim in the direction of the previous bandits, when he saw the sailor approaching him and waved her out of the water.

When Huzi saw the sailor dragging a half-dead bandit swimming over, he hurriedly threw out the rope and dragged the two onto the boat. Huzi was about to ask something, but saw that the sailor was already lying limply at the bottom of the boat, panting heavily. So, he handcuffed the bandits and looked at the water with an uneasy expression. When two familiar faces appeared one after another not far away, Huzi couldn't help but sit down on the boat.

Pulling Anarkhan onto the boat, Huzi took her in his arms without any scruples. Seeing her smiling warmly, Huzi lovingly stroked Analhan's wet hair, and said with a slight complaint: "Disobedient!" Who told you to go into the water? ”

Before Anarkhan could speak, the two sailors scrambled to say, "It's a good thing to have her, otherwise we wouldn't know if we would have returned." As he spoke, he threw an admiring and grateful look at Anarhan.

Seeing that the bandit still had a sharp knife in his leg, his body moved slightly, opened his difficult eyes, glanced at the ship like lightning, and then closed his eyes lazily. Seeing this, Huzi kicked the man with an angry face, and asked in a cold voice, "What's the way?" Is it Ma Bufang's person? ”

The man's body moved slightly, and he froze there like a dead donkey. Huzi asked a few times to no avail, and then hung his head in frustration.

Before the boat had even landed, there was a burst of cheers. Anarhan looked up lazily and glanced at the shore, then reluctantly sat up, brushed his still dripping hair, and smiled like a flower.

At this time, the sun in the west has already pressed red on the mountain beams in the distance, and the lake surface appears quiet and colorful. Wild ducks that have gone to forage for food fly back in flocks. The surface of the lake, which shimmered with colorful light like glass, suddenly became mottled. When the breeze blows, the cries of wild ducks become all the sound.

Seeing Analhan come ashore, Shuzhen hurriedly grabbed the clothes she had prepared in advance, and dragged Anarhan towards the red willow bushes.

When Xiangzi saw everyone coming ashore, he stretched out his hand and tore the man aside, quickly pulled out a sharp knife, tore a strip of cloth and bandaged the man's wound. asked in a calm voice, "Is it Ma Bufang's person?" ”

The man Ni glanced at Xiangzi, and his neck was dead and he didn't speak. Seeing this, Huzi just wanted to kick him hatefully, but was stopped by Xiangzi with a look and signaled to go back and talk about it.

The two sailors, seeing Anarhan obediently snuggled in Maimaiti's arms, bowed deeply to her and said, "Thank you for the rescue, please accept our bow." As he spoke, he bowed to the ground again.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him with puzzled eyes, the sailor described everything that happened in the water in a vivid and colorful way. At the end, he said: "If it weren't for the little woman's timely move, it's hard to say whether the two of us would be able to come back." "A sense of gratitude is palpable.

Seeing that the bandits were pretending to be dead, Anarhan suddenly jumped up from Maimaiti's arms, rushed to the lake, picked a handful of hairy grass with his hands and feet, pounced on the man, and stabbed him in the nose. He also laughed and said, "Tickle." ”

The man endured for a while, and finally waved his hand in a panic and shouted, "Don't get it!" I say. ”

As a result, Shoko got a shocking secret hidden deep at the bottom of the lake.