"Old Wei, let's see how many people can still sit, if it doesn't work, let those crew members go down, this ship can't be asked anymore!"

"Master Mei, there are not so many people on the boat, but the crew of this ship, they refuse to leave the boat and run away, they have to keep the ship!"

Mei Liangyu's biggest headache at the moment is those crew members.

The ship is their life, and they go to sea twice a year, which is their source of income throughout the year, and they are naturally unwilling to abandon this ship.

The crew is the most water-friendly, and even if they are swimming in the water now, they can swim to the shore safely.

Often, if there is something like a big storm or something, it is common to go into the water to push the boat, or swim back to the shore alone.

But this time the ship could not hold on any longer, and to abandon the ship was to discard the food in their hearts.

"Give them ten ingots of gold each, and let them write down the names and addresses of their family members, and if there is an accident, the tribe will bear it!"

"Yes, Master Mei!"

The money they have earned in thirty years has not kept up with the value of an ingot of gold.

Ten ingots of gold are enough to take down three such ships!

As soon as Mei Liangyu spoke, the eyes of the crew members lit up.

They are really desperate to live on the sea all their lives, and the family members at home are their biggest concern.

"Okay, Master Mei! We don't want this ship! ”

Mei Liangyu turned around one after another, searching, and looking in the direction of the boat.

"Old Wei, where is Miss Mo?!"

"Miss Mo is on the boat, just now I went to instruct the crew and handed Miss Mo over to Lord Song, they should be in the cabin of the boat."

Mei Liangyu hurriedly went down to the cabin of the boat.

In addition to the powerful subordinates of a few tribes, where is Mo Ran's figure.

"What about Mo Ran?!"

"Lord Song took Miss Mo back and said it was ......"

Half of the replying man's words were still in his mouth, and Mei Liangyu's figure had already flown out.

Song Hangui!

Mo Ran is the most important person in Mei Liangyu's heart now, but at this critical juncture, he brought people back!

Song Hangui!

Worried!

Mei Liangyu ran around the broken ship like crazy, looking for Mo Ran's figure.

The doors of several rooms in the cabin were pushed open by him, hoping to see the figure in his memory.

"Miss Mo! Miss Mo! ”

"Mo Ran!"

"Miss Mo!"

More than a dozen rooms have been found by him, and the unobstructed room layout does not even give him a chance to rejoice.

Where could she be?!

Why did Song Han bring Mo Ran down in the end!

Almost all the places on this ship where people could be hidden, he searched for them.

The water in the control room was leaking more and more, and the sand that had been filled inside could already be seen to show signs of dampness.

The leak went far better than they expected.

According to the previous leakage, at most four hours, the sand in the landfill will be useless, and the ship will sink.

If Mo Ran can be found within four hours.

If you can't find her......

"Song Hangui!"

"Mo Ran!"

What a rush!

The small boat is about to depart, according to Weber's experience, there is about to be a big storm in this sea area, and if you don't move forward, I am afraid that after a while, this ship will not be able to keep it.

………………

"Song Hangui, what is your purpose?"

"It's good that Miss Mo comes along."

Mo Ran was inexplicably brought here by him, the bilge that had been half buried in the sand, and the bottom was about to be filled with water, and he didn't say a word.

At first, she thought it was Mei Liangyu's order, but the more she went, the more wrong she felt.

This ship, even if no one told her, she could tell that this would definitely not be the place where Mei Liangyu would take her.

"Lord Song, how long have you been in the clan?"

It's not that she wants to sow discord, but no matter how you look at it, this Song Hangui doesn't look like a single-minded person from the clan.

Looks like a detached man.

"Miss Mo, you are a good person."

This sentence at this moment will definitely not be a compliment to her.

"But good people don't necessarily get good rewards."

"Miss Mo, I have no choice but to do it."

Song Hangui's gloomy eyes made her heart furious, but although it was such a vicious language, for some reason, a voice in her heart told her that Song Hangui would not hurt her.

"Lord Song, I am ashamed to ask myself, we have only known each other for more than ten days, and we have never offended you, so why do you want to treat me like this."

"Miss Mo, do you believe in your fate?"

A paradoxical sentence is neither an answer nor an expression.

"Miss Mo, your life is good, but not everyone will have a good life like yours."

"You are the Celestial Maiden of the Fox Clan, and you have had supreme honor since you were born, if it weren't for that accident, Ji Yanqing would have respected you as the successor Celestial Maiden."

"You have a gifted ability, everyone in the fox clan is proud of you, and the hexagram of the great elder makes you the hope of the entire fox clan and the clan."

"Your parents are the purest of the bloodline, you have not suffered, you have not suffered, you have not experienced the days of being fed like animals."

"Miss Mo, sometimes, I really hate you."

Mo Ran's heart began to panic.

Hate her?

Hate her just because of her good family?

"Lord Song, you and our Mo family ......"

"Miss Mo, if it weren't for you, really, sometimes I really thought about whether our lives would be different if it weren't for you."

Song Hangui and the fox clan, or to be precise, with the Mo family, must have some bonds that she doesn't know.

From his words just now, Mo Ran felt great hostility, and his eyes unabashedly showed disgust and disgust for himself.

If Song Hangui was a humble gentleman before, full of Wen Yi and rational, the current Song Hangui is a wolf, a wolf without reason.

Like a wild wolf who has been hungry for a few days and sees its prey, Mo Ran feels that his current self is his meal, the food in his bag.

He didn't do anything now, but Mo Ran already felt it

"Song Hangui, what you have done, have you told Brother Mei, if Brother Mei knows, will you still have a day to return to the tribe?!"

"I don't care!"

The sudden hysteria frightened Mo Ran, and his nerves tensed up all of a sudden.

"I don't care what tribe, what Lord Song! As long as I can redeem her, I will go to the eighteen layers of hell! ”

Song Hangui had lost his mind for a short time at this moment, the corners of his eyes were tight, his lips were tightly pursed together, and the long-suppressed flame in his eyes was almost about to ignite Mo Ran.

"Miss Mo, do you know? I'd rather be a sinner, what fox clan future, everything is not as important as a stable life! ”

"Since you want to be stable, why do you say this, aren't you afraid that I will tell Brother Mei, you must know that as long as you say it, you can't take it back."

To say that today, Song Hangui was not planned in advance, and it was embarrassing.

It's just that the situation forced it, and there was no way.

"If I can succeed today, even if I am broken, I am willing."

He is trying so hard, not for himself?!

"Song Hangui!"

"Mo Ran!"

Mei Liangyu's shouting voice sounded in his ears, and Mo Ran just wanted to open his mouth to respond to his call, but was stopped by Song Hangui and couldn't open his mouth for a while.

"Miss Mo, I know that the blame is not yours, but apart from you, I really have nothing else to blame, if I want to blame, I can only blame your bloodline for being too noble."

"Sometimes, it's not a good thing to be too pure in blood."

"Offended."

Hiss!

As the last note landed, Song Hangui also began to move in his hand.

A delicate scimitar like a crescent moon, it seems to have no lethality, and everything is as small as anything, but it is extremely sharp.

With just a slight stroke, the skin on Mo Ran's wrist was cut.

Strands of blood flowed down her white and snow-like wrists, and the comparison between red and white was amazing.

Drop by drop, wisps flowed into the vessel he had prepared.

"This method requires the condensation of the blood veins of your whole body, and the time is urgent, you can only take your wrist blood and your heart blood to replace one or two, Miss Mo, offended."

With that, another knife slashed at her other wrist.

The blood flowed from both hands

Mo Ran had the strength to refute his words, but he couldn't say anything except babbling like a child's voice.

And because his hands and feet were bound by his spells, he couldn't break free.

I can only feel my body becoming weak and desperate little by little.

"Miss Mo, are you here?"

Suddenly, Mei Liangyu's voice appeared, and the voice was only a wall away from her.

Just outside the other wall of the bilge, Mei Liangyu was shouting Mo Ran's name.

"Bang bang!"

Mo Ran slammed his head the wooden wall of the bilge, making a dull dull sound of blowing.

"Don't you think about it!"

Song Hangui saw her will and pushed her to the ground.

Mo Ran's actions just now really shocked him, he didn't expect Mei Liangyu to suddenly appear in the bilge.

There are more than a dozen rooms in the bilge, each of which is not connected, and if he wants to escape, it is not that he has no chance, but Mo Ran - he will not feel that Mo Ran will hide it for him.

"Miss Mo, are you here?"

Mei Liangyu's voice was getting closer and closer, and there were still more than a dozen steps away.

Ten steps,

Nine steps,

Eight steps,

Mo Ran's acupuncture points were washed away, he took a deep breath, and looked at the nervous Song Hangui.

Seven steps,

Six steps,

The spells on her hands and feet were suppressed by her celestial arts, but the pain in her wrists kept coming.

Five steps,

Four steps,

Three steps,

Song Hangui was a little at a loss, now was the most urgent moment for this ship, and he didn't think that Mei Liangyu would suddenly appear this anomaly.

Another moment, as long as Mei Liangyu pushed open the door of this bilge, he would see himself, holding a bloody scimitar in his hand, and Mo Ran, who was bleeding profusely on the ground.

Directly opposite the door, there is a darkroom, not many people know it, but Mei Liangyu knows it, and Mo Ran also knows it.

If he hid in, Mo Ran would definitely tell Mei Liangyu that when the time came, he would not be able to escape if he really planted his wings.

Two steps,

One-step.