Chapter 317: At Sea
The remnant sun is like blood, and it is already dusk.
Cheng Wuji had a rampant, smug smile on his face.
He had already seen Zhao Chen's current appearance and knew that Zhao Chen couldn't hold on.
His heart was unusually excited, and there was also a thrill of revenge!
When he was in Shu Dao that day, he was injured at the hands of Zhao Chen, and he kept Zhao Chen's enemy firmly in his heart at that time. He is a man in the world, and he will never let go of the slightest hatred. Now seeing that Zhao Chen was about to fall, he was really happy in his heart.
"Haha! Go to hell! After you die, I will cut off your noble head, send him to the Demon Queen, and then let the Demon Queen marry her fairy-like female disciple to me! I, Cheng Wuji, am destined to become the first person in the Demon Dao and the first person in the rivers and lakes! I am destined to go down in history, and my reputation will surpass that of Jing Ke! Cheng Wuji laughed wildly, the expression on his face was extremely hideous.
Zhao Chen was almost desperate at the moment, he almost gave up resisting. It's just that every time he comes to such a juncture, he will have a wave of anger in his heart, and he will never let himself do this. If he hadn't really died, he really didn't have any strength, and he really fell to the ground, he would never have stopped. He still has to fight, and he won't let others kill him.
"Am I going to die? No, I'm not willing to die like this! Zhao Chen said secretly.
Zhao Chen stepped forward with another palm and knocked a stone flying, but blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. At this time, Zhao Chen faintly felt a sweet fragrance, and his head suddenly became a little dizzy.
"Emperor, I'm really reluctant to kill you now! Get down on your knees! Call me Grandpa! I can make you live a little longer! Cheng Wuji was still laughing.
"Sweet fragrance, what the hell is this?" Zhao Chen didn't pay attention to Cheng Wuji's words at all, but he felt even more dizzy.
Cheng Wuji saw that Zhao Chen's eyes were a little confused, and he felt a little strange in his heart, and at this time, his body suddenly shook slightly!
"Not good!" Cheng Wuji was taken aback!
He didn't even think that he had been conspired against! When he was most proud, excited, and rampant, someone actually plotted against him!
In a moment, the internal force in Cheng Wuji's body was a little lazy, and it seemed that he couldn't mention it!
Cheng Wuji was horrified! He has been wandering the rivers and lakes for many years, and naturally he has encountered **incense, but it is the first time he has seen such a domineering **incense.
Cheng Wuji wanted to kill Zhao Chen immediately, but his body was a little disobedient, and he didn't dare to stay longer.
At that moment, he bit down on the tip of his tongue violently, and a sharp pain came, and Cheng Wuji's body flipped over violently, and he quickly fled into the distance.
It wasn't until Cheng Wuji left that Zhao Chen's body staggered and fell, and he no longer had the slightest consciousness.
A woman dressed in white walked out of the woods, her eyebrows were picturesque, who was it not Song Qingyao?
In less than a day, Song Qingyao actually changed her clothes again, and she didn't know where she got it from.
She walked quickly to Zhao Chen's side and helped Zhao Chen up.
After a while, Song Qingyao's face changed drastically.
She felt that Zhao Chen's internal strength was absent, and Zhao Chen's internal injury, which had already improved, actually flared up again at this moment.
Moreover, Zhao Chen's injuries seem to be even worse than before.
Suddenly, Song Qingyao's face also turned pale.
"How so? I was just a moment away and this happened! ”
"I'm damned, I shouldn't have left!"
She was extremely anxious in her heart, and at that moment she helped Zhao Chen up and took Zhao Chen to the dense forest in front of her.
She didn't dare to stay here for too long, since Cheng Wuji could find this place, others would definitely find it too.
After walking in the dense forest for a while, she actually took Zhao Chen to the bank of the Qiantang River again.
There was a big boat parked here, and Song Qingyao carried Zhao Chen to the boat.
"Can't stay here any longer! There aren't many hidden places around here! If Cheng Wuji brings someone again, it will be bad! It's better to go to the sea first. Song Qingyao said secretly.
She rocked the boat and headed out to sea.
The sky gradually got dark, and the wind and waves on the sea gradually fought.
At this moment, Zhao Chen in the cabin suddenly let out a painful moan.
Song Qingyao was taken aback and hurriedly returned to the cabin.
I saw Zhao Chen gasping rapidly, sweating profusely!
Song Qingyao's hand hurriedly pressed towards Zhao Chen's forehead, and immediately felt that Zhao Chen's forehead was hot.
However, in addition to his forehead, Zhao Chen's face and neck were extremely cold, and Zhao Chen's hands were also extremely cold!
Song Qingyao was extremely anxious, she had already taken out the quilt and covered Zhao Chen's body tightly.
There was a lot of wind and waves outside, and after Song Qingyao arranged all this, she came to the board again to control the big ship and prevent the big ship from being overturned by the wind and waves.
Not long after, she returned to the cabin, and she stroked Zhao Chen's body with her hand again, at this time Zhao Chen's body was still extremely cold! Not only that, but Zhao Chen's forehead also began to become cold!
Zhao Chen's face was extremely pale, and there was an indescribable gloom in this paleness, as if it was the face of a dead man.
"How so?"
Song Qingyao was extremely flustered in her heart, she took Zhao Chen's hand, and an internal force went towards Zhao Chen's body, but Zhao Chen's body still did not react at all.
Suddenly, Song Qingyao let out an exclamation!
Zhao Chen's breath seemed to be disappearing!
"What to do? I must not let him die! ”
Song Qingyao was at a loss, so anxious that tears were about to fall.
"It's so cold...... This time...... Is it really the end? At this time, Zhao Chen on the bed suddenly let out a low murmur.
After muttering, Zhao Chen's breathing resumed again, but it was still unusually short.
Zhao Chen's body was still extremely cold, and after a short time, this breath became vague again.
Zhao Chen seemed to be struggling with the god of death to prevent himself from sinking.
"Zhao Chen! Wake up! Wake up! Song Qingyao shouted anxiously.
However, Zhao Chen was not moved at all.
"What should I do?" Song Qingyao was so anxious that she burst into tears.
She didn't know what was wrong with her, obviously when she was in Sichuan and Shu, Zhao Chen had already rejected him, but she still only had this person in her heart. This time above the West Lake, she saved Zhao Chen again, and then she still followed behind Zhao Chen, she always couldn't let go of this person. Seeing that Zhao Chen was going to die, she longed to die herself.
"There's a way! It has to be done! Song Qingyao took a deep breath and said secretly.
After a while, she lifted the quilt a little, and the whole person entered the quilt.
She hugged Zhao Chen tightly, as if she was holding an ice cube.
"Don't die! Don't die! She cried softly and leaned her face against Zhao Chen's.
Gradually, Zhao Chen's face had a trace of warmth, but the rest of Zhao Chen's body was still extremely cold.
"Can't let him die! I can do anything for him! You can not care about anything! ”
Song Qingyao gritted her teeth, she slowly took off Zhao Chen's clothes, hesitated for only a moment, she took off her own clothes, and she hugged Zhao Chen naked.
At this moment, she didn't care about being shy, she just wanted to save Zhao Chen.
She hugged Zhao Chen tightly, and her hands kept wandering around Zhao Chen's body, caressing, trying to warm up Zhao Chen's body.
The wind and waves outside were getting stronger and stronger, the oil lamp on the table had fallen, and it was dark in the cabin, so she hugged Zhao Chen tightly.
I don't know how long it took, Zhao Chen's body finally had a trace of warmth, and Song Qingyao was overjoyed.
She still desperately pushed her internal strength towards Zhao Chen's body, and her face was now pale.
Gradually, Zhao Chen's body temperature has approached that of ordinary people, and there is a tendency to become more and more hot.
Zhao Chen's breathing became rapid again.
"Zhao Chen, are you okay? Are you okay? ”
"Can you hear me?"
"Say something!"
Song Qingyao kept whispering, and at this time, Zhao Chen's body began to move!
Suddenly, a pair of strong arms hugged her tightly.
Before she could react, Zhao Chen's hot and dry lips had already kissed her moist lips.
Song Qingyao was ashamed and anxious, constantly struggling.
Her internal strength was too much just now, and now she is just struggling with pure physical strength.
It's just that Zhao Chen's hug is getting tighter and tighter, and she can't break away at all. During this period, she felt Zhao Chen's muscular **, and she was shy and frightened. She was shouting, but Zhao Chen didn't seem to hear it.
There seemed to be lightning flashing outside, and Song Qingyao gradually stopped struggling.
As if she was appointed, she closed her eyes, and also kissed Zhao Chen, taking the initiative to respond.
The bodies of the two of them were getting hotter and hotter, and gradually there was a burst of gasps and moans in the cabin......
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After a long time, the cabin fell silent.
It was already raining heavily on the sea, the waves were raging, and the boat was constantly shaking with the waves.
Zhao Chen was already asleep, his breathing became steady, and his hands were still holding Song Qingyao.
Song Qingyao didn't feel the slightest sleep, she lay in Zhao Chen's arms, listening to the sound of wind and rain outside, and feeling the shaking of the big boat.
It seemed as if the boat was going to be overturned, and she should have gone for control of it, but she hadn't done that at all.
She turned around slightly, and also hugged Zhao Chen, feeling the warmth and robustness of Zhao Chen's body.
She kissed Zhao Chen's body gently, but the tears couldn't help but flow down again.
Gradually, she also fell into a deep sleep.
The boat floated gently with the sea breeze, and I don't know how long it took, a muffled sound came, and Song Qingyao was awakened.
She looked outside, and it was already dark.
She finally broke free from Zhao Chen's arm and put on her clothes.
She has an extremely beautiful face, but at the moment there is a trace of sadness on her face.
"Since you don't like me, I won't stay by your side!"
"I also have my own dignity and will never do something brazen!"
"For some reason, you're more than half healed! I'll watch you from afar, and I won't leave until you're really safe. ”
"Your sword will be returned to you, and it will never matter again!"
She gritted her teeth and lifted the Chunjun Sword and placed it beside the bed.
It's just that when the Chunjun Sword was thrown down, she also had a feeling of being disillusioned. After hesitating for a moment, she lifted the Chunjun Sword again.
After lifting it, after a while, she threw it down again.
She headed outside, waited on the board, and after a moment's pause, she returned again, putting the Pure Jun Sword on her waist.
The boat had been blown to the shore by the sea breeze, and it was raining heavily outside, and Song Qingyao jumped off the boat and almost fell.
She closed her eyes softly, let out a long sigh, and staggered forward.