Qingyan fixed himself on the bed board, his face became sallow and scary, some of the food he barely ate in the morning had already been vomited, and now all that can be vomited is jaundice water, this kind of violent bump makes Qingyan unbearable at all, even if he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, it is not of the slightest use, at this moment he feels that he will really die, thinking of what Zhen Qian said to himself, people should live for themselves to be more exciting, if they can live, they decide to live for themselves for the rest of their lives.

The singer was now vomiting without a human figure, begging for someone to give her a knife to end this painful ordeal.

Witui waved his hand on the back of the neck of one of the singers, and the singers fell down with a soft body, and the people who did such things were Pilates, and the two of them neatly knocked all the singers unconscious, and then went out of the cabin to check on the rest of the place.

Curiosity kills cats.

Now Zhen Qian is extremely remorseful in his heart, he can't do anything and can't tie himself to the mast to watch any storm, damn Gorky said that there is a kind of seabird that likes to fight with the sea in the storm, this kind of scene is rarely seen, Zhen Qian was a little moved, and wanted to see if there were any seabirds fighting with the sea in the storm outside.

Zhen Qian also knew that it was very dangerous to do this, but curiosity overcame reason, at this time he should fix himself on the bed board, the indomitable will is not exercised in this way, no matter how beautiful the storm is, it is not a scenery that people can appreciate.

Curiosity made Zhen Qian forget the existence of danger for a while, and watched the sailors on the deck of the ship being overturned by a huge wave and rolling down the high raised bow from one end to the other end of the stern, and knew how dangerous it was now.

Because Ke Ming has to observe the condition of the ship at all times, and fix himself on a mast like Zhen Qian, this is actually of little sense at all, but it can give himself a little comfort.

The torrential rain hit Ke Ming's face like a stone, making Ke Ming a little unable to open his eyes, he tried to open his eyes wide, shaking his head to shake off the water on his head.

Now, if you look closely at Ke Ming, you will find that his image is very funny, Ke Ming doesn't know when he has been covered with seaweed, like a lurking scout, only showing a pair of eyes looking around vigilantly.

"What's that?"

Ke Ming's eyes flashed, and a dark shadow rolled past his feet, and Ke Ming was startled and wondered if his eyes were wrong. A bolt of lightning streaked across the pitch-black sky and lit up the entire ship, and you read that right! It was a person who rolled from his feet to the bow of the boat just now, and Ke Ming's heart suddenly rose, because the figure was bare on his head, and only the monk's head was bare on the entire ship, could this not make Ke Ming afraid?

The ship swayed from side to side in the storm, and the bow of the ship rose and fell in the waves, sometimes sinking to the bottom of the waves, and then the waves rushed into the sky, and the figure disappeared from the bow.

"Not good!"

Ke Ming's heart suddenly sank to the bottom with the waves, and he was also a Buddhist, so he naturally didn't want anything to happen to the monk.

Ke Ming untied the rope on his body, rushed to the bow of the boat with the undulation of the waves, and found that the monk was stuck in the wooden post of the cable at the bow of the boat, fortunately there was a rope tied to the monk's body, otherwise he had fallen into the sea. Ke Ming was in no hurry to check the monk's injury, quickly tied the monk and himself together, and then quickly returned to the mainsail by the ups and downs of the bow, at this time Ke Ming could not send the monk back to the cabin at all, so he could only tie the monk to the mast with himself, waiting for the storm to end.

Zhen Qian's eyes widened, and he looked at the dark night sky without blinking, a lightning bolt flashed, and a white seabird swooped down from the sky, sticking to the sea and flying into the dark distance, "It's really a seabird fighting the waves!" ”

This made Zhen Qian look at the seabird flying in the lightning in surprise, the tenacious seabird, which made people can't help but have an urge to fight in the sky, and can't help but think of the petrel in Gorky's book: "On the vast sea, the wind gathers dark clouds. Between the clouds and the sea, the petrel is like a black lightning bolt, flying ...... haughtily. ”

The waves are raging, the hurricane cuts the face like a knife, and while experiencing the majesty of nature, I also realize the insignificance of human beings.

The intensity of the storm was gradually weakening, because Ke Ming had allowed the ships to take shelter in the bay in time, and because the ships were on the periphery of the storm, the storm only stayed in the bay for two hours before passing by the fleet and heading northwest.

Although the storm has left, but the wind and waves at sea have not completely stopped, the storm entrained a large amount of rain is still sprinkled to the ground without hesitation, the ship is temporarily safe, but at night it is impossible to estimate the loss of the ship, only helplessly waiting for the dawn to come.

When Zhen Qian returned to his cabin, he found that his whole body had fallen apart, and as long as he moved, there would be a heart-rending pain coming, and he fell asleep on the bed, and as for other things, he didn't even have the strength to stretch out a finger now.

I don't know how long I've been asleep, but when I open my eyes, it's still pitch black, but the sound of messy footsteps coming from the outside deck indicates that it's not time to sleep.

"What about people? What time is it? ”

As soon as Zhen Qian roared, a row of white teeth appeared in the dark shadow against the wall, "The lord is awake!" ”

Witui calls himself master, while Pilates calls himself a lord, and it doesn't take even a thought to know that Pilates is in his room.

"It's about two o'clock now, the lord has slept for almost eight hours, the light smoke doesn't let others wake you up, everyone else has already gone ashore, the ship is seriously damaged, Ke Ming said I'm afraid it's all ruined, and now I'm trying to find a way to remedy it?"

This was the first news he heard after waking up, but Zhen Qian was not surprised at all, when he was tied to the mast, he saw that the bow of the ship shook violently, and the stern seemed to hit the reef, and he heard a dull crashing sound, and after the ship was stuck on the reef, the bump became smaller.

"Is anyone hurt?"

Zhen Qian had no worries and continued to lie down, hearing that the wind outside the boat seemed to have become smaller, the storm should have passed, but he didn't know if he was on the island now, or if he had reached land.

"There are more than a dozen people injured, and three unlucky people have fallen into the sea, and it is too late to find them, and one of them is the ...... of the lord's guard."

The guards he brought with him were lost before they arrived in the Wa Kingdom, which made Zhen Qian feel a little uncomfortable, but this can be like this, and it doesn't mean anything if he can survive.

"What kind of place is this, can you find out?"

"I haven't sent anyone to investigate, but the surroundings are barren, and it looks like a large area, Fujiwara Shuo said that it is possible that we were blown to the south of Saikaido, if it is true, Fujiwara Shuo suggested that it is better not to explore, because it is a bit like the south of the Tang Dynasty, and it is inhabited by wild people from the Wa Kingdom?"

(End of chapter)