Fu Ling's cherry mouth was facing Song Qi's mouth, and an orchid-like breath blew into Song Qi's mouth, the two towering peaks on the upper body were close to Song Qi's chest, and the flat and tight lower abdomen was close to Song Qi's lower body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Song Qi's male roots sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, quickly emerging from the ground, through his pants, and against the mysterious triangle of Fu Ling. Fu Ling immediately felt the strength and temperature of Song Qixionggen, as if there was a high-voltage current impacting Fu Ling's body, she felt that her whole body was hot, her small waist writhed like a water snake in Song Qi's hands, her hands wrapped around Song Qi's neck, and greedily absorbed the air in Song Qi's mouth.

Fu Ling was intoxicated with the underwater romance with Song Qi, and suddenly she had an intuition in her heart that something was approaching, she opened her eyes slightly, and was horrified to find that there was a figure under the water that quickly dived over, and before the person could dive, the iron oar in the person's hand had already stabbed over.

Fu Ling hurriedly winked at Song Qi to warn. Song Qi had already sensed that there was someone behind him, he unhurriedly took another breath of air into Fu Ling's mouth, winked at her, and then picked up the crossbow from his back with his hand, and without looking back, he shot an arrow behind him.

The bolt traveled forward, tearing through the waterway and striking a white rope-like splash that shot straight through the throat.

After Song Qi's crossbow bolts were shot, they were accurate and fast, even if they were on the shore, the captain couldn't dodge. What's more, it was in the water, he couldn't react, he couldn't move, and besides, he was so close that when he saw the crossbow arrow coming, he couldn't dodge it at all, so he could only instinctively turn his head away, and the crossbow arrow penetrated through his right chest. Blood immediately bubbled out of the wound and surfaced like red bubbles.

The corpse of the captain emerged from the water a few feet away, rippling with the waves, and floated downstream.

After Song Qi shot the man in the water, the crisis was temporarily lifted, and he held Fu Ling's little waist with both hands and lifted her out of the water. Fu Ling was reluctant to leave the water, but there was no reason for her to stay underwater.

Song Qi looked up and found that the bottom of the boat was facing the sky, Feng Dan was swimming towards him, and Concubine Yan and Qiao Mei were nowhere to be seen.

He was so frightened that he quickly buried his head in the water, his eyes wide open, and searched everywhere under the water.

Song Qi was saddened to find that Concubine Yan had almost fallen to the bottom of the water, her face was as pale as paper, her phoenix eyes were closed, and there were bubbles in her mouth, it seemed that Concubine Yan was already in danger.

Raising her eyebrows a little better, she was sinking to the bottom of the water, trying to reach out to pull Concubine Yan. It's just that the two of them are already five or six feet apart.

"Not good! I have to hurry up and save Concubine Yan. Song Qi said softly to Fu Ling, then kicked his legs open, pushed Fu Ling to swim away quickly, so fast, like a rapidly swimming dolphin, swam quickly past Feng Dan who had just surfaced, the distance of three or four zhang was reached in an instant, he hugged Fu Ling's wet delicate body with both hands, and put her firmly on the floor of the boat facing the sky.

Feng Dan was chasing after the captain, and when he saw that the captain was killed by an arrow, he breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly came out of the water, gasping for breath, and suddenly saw Song Qi pushing Poria cocos past him quickly, Feng Dan was so surprised that his mouth opened into an egg shape, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

"Feng Dan, hurry up and protect Fu Ling!" Song Qi glanced downstream, then confessed to Feng Dan, took a deep breath, and immediately plunged into the water.

"Brother Song, you can rest assured!" Feng Dan readily agreed, quickly swam to the side of the boat, and reached under the water to hold the side of the boat. He thought to himself, with me Feng Dan here, Fu Ling sitting on the bottom of the boat, will there be anything?

At this moment, Feng Dan caught a glimpse of Fu Ling's eyes looking in the direction of the downstream, with a look of horror on his face, and he quickly turned his head to look downstream. I saw ten warships rushing up, and the tiger-headed warship in front was less than four hundred paces away from the place where they had sunk.

The tiger head war ship is twenty zhang long, four zhang wide, four zhang high, and the draft is two zhang when fully loaded, and the water surface is two zhang. The mast of the ship towered into the sky, and the bow of the ship was decorated with the shape of a tiger's head, which was raised high, and the tiger's eyes were full of everything, and the mouth of the blood basin was huge, as if it was about to swallow the river and suck up the water of the Wu River.

Flags fluttered on the ship. Each ship carried a hundred and ten soldiers in full armor, armed with swords and guns, bows and arrows, and murderous.

At the same time, on the lower shore of the Patriotic Territory, a group of soldiers marched murderously along the river bank upstream, and the soldiers who were walking in front were almost half a hull ahead of the Tiger Head ship in front.

It was clear that this army and fleet had been lurking in a hidden col somewhere in the lower reaches of the Wu River, and now they were eager to appear, naturally with the aim of capturing and killing Song Qi.

When Feng Dan saw such an momentum, he was so frightened that he almost sank to the bottom of the water. "No wonder Brother Song wants me to protect Fu Ling. It turned out that he had already discovered a large army of enemy soldiers, what should he do now? In this situation, don't say that I can't deal with one Feng Dan, even ten or twenty Feng Dan can't deal with it! --Why didn't Mao Yong, the dead ghost, come over to answer? ”

Feng Dan turned his head and looked upstream, only to see that on the bank of the river to the north, Zhan Nian was chasing in the direction of the downstream with seventeen minions, and it was estimated that when he turned around the foot of the mountain that extended to the water's edge, he would be able to see the enemy's large army.

Mao Yong and Wu Biao were struggling to swim from the north shore, while Ao Leopard was coming from the south bank, seventy or eighty steps away from the place where the boat was overturned.

"Hurry up, what are you guys grinding into, why are you so slow!" Feng Dan shouted at the three of them in a reproachful tone.

"Coming soon!" The three of them felt very aggrieved, the whole thing changed too fast, they had less than ten breaths from the water to now, it was good to be able to swim here, and they used all their strength to feed. It's in the water, not on the shore. Besides, the boat kept floating downstream with the current, getting farther and farther away from where they had been launched.

"Feng Dan, hurry up and push the boat upstream!" Mao Yong suddenly remembered something, and while swimming quickly, he reminded Feng Dan loudly.

If the shipwreck is not stopped, even if the enemy does not attack, the ship will be automatically delivered to the door.

"Good!" Feng Dan naturally knew what was at stake, and swam to the front of the boat without hesitation, holding the bow of the boat under the water with both hands, and his feet kept beating the water, trying to push the boat upstream.

His approach is not much different from a grasshopper shaking a tree. The boat is drifting downstream, and his own body is also drifting under the water, even if he is standing at the bottom of the water, it is difficult for him to push the boat upside down in the water alone, not to mention that his body is floating in the water, and there is nowhere to focus at all.

"Feng Dan, you don't have to worry, I'm not afraid!"

Fu Ling said to Feng Dan in a calm tone. She stood bravely on the floor of the ship facing the sky, her posture proudly erect, like a warrior who makes the tide, wielding a sword in her hand, her beautiful eyes looking at the enemy in front of her, her wet hair sticking to that beautiful face, as beautiful as a hibiscus out of the water.

Although Fu Ling is not watery, as long as there is a place under her feet, she immediately regains her true character of a little bully who is not afraid of heaven and earth.

"I'm fighting with them!" (To be continued.) )