Chapter 631: Boating and Sleeping

The night is approaching, the wilderness is bleak and dark, the cold wind on both sides of the river is very urgent, Huang Rong's internal strength is weak, far from reaching the point where the cold and heat are not invaded, and being blown by this cold wind, I can't help but feel the slightest chill.

She looked back at the border city, only the faint lights, and no longer saw the terrifying sword light, and while she was at ease, she also gushed out some complicated feelings.

She has never paid much attention to martial arts, but now she is a little shaken.

The canopy boat was tied to the riverbank, and with the undulating waves of the water from time to time, Wang Dong walked straight onto the canopy boat.

Huang Rong was still a little distracted, absent-minded, and followed Wang Dong's footsteps to step on the boat.

Bang!

A wave hit, the canopy boat swayed, Huang Rong stumbled under his feet, stood unsteadily, and was about to fall into the river with a scream.

Suddenly, an invisible energy came out from behind her, pulling Huang Rong's half-foot empty figure back.

Wang Dong helped Huang Rong, who was palpitating, into the cabin, stretched out two fingers to probe her pulse, and then looked at her face, seeing that her mind was uncertain, and a wisp of whiteness appeared on her pretty face.

"You're hurting your mind!" Wang Dong only glanced at it, and he already knew it.

Once the clever martial arts are used, they will be shocking, just as Lin Ping's first learning and practicing the seventy-two ways to ward off evil swordsmanship was not long after, and he was able to use the strangeness of his sword path to frighten Yu Canghai into not daring to fight head-on.

And the thirteen swords that killed them were fierce and vicious, sharp and ruthless, and even Wang Dong was quite surprised by the weight of the killing machine, let alone Huang Rong, who had a low vision.

For the first time, Huang Rong saw such a terrifying swordsmanship as murderous aura, and in a trance, he was taken advantage of by the killing machine contained in the thirteen swords of death, which shook his heart and damaged his spirit.

Of course, the damage was minimal, and she just had to get a good night's sleep. A good night's sleep will be fine the next day.

However, there will be a little after-effect here, that is, when she sees the Thirteen Swords of Death again, the shadow left by her before will become a flaw in her heart.

This sequelae is just a trivial matter for Wang Dong, and he said: "Sit down next to me!" ”

There was an unquestionable tone in her voice, and Huang Rong had the heart to refuse. But after hearing this, his lips moved slightly, and he finally sat down obediently.

Wang Dong immediately closed his eyes, and the ancestral aperture in the center of his eyebrows opened, as if there were wisps of spiritual light.

Huang Rong saw that Wang Dong's eyebrows seemed to open the eye of heaven, revealing a spiritual light, which was like both daylight and moonlight, both warm and warm.

She watched in disbelief. Like in a dream, I rubbed my eyes and looked at it again, but where was the heavenly eye?

However, Wang Dong's body was surrounded by a radiant luster, and it seemed that the whole person was shrouded in a layer of treasure light, and the treasure light spread out, and Huang Rong was also wrapped in it in an instant.

Suddenly, Huang Rong felt a calm mind, and a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere filled her heart. It is very comfortable and reassuring.

She still had a hint of panic. The breath is cleansed, and the deepest part of the soul is born with unprecedented joy and joy.

All the things that made her heart sad seemed to go far away, and such comfort and tranquility made her can't help but move closer to the king.

"Ruyi Heavenly Demon, Great Freedom Law!"

I don't know how long it took, Wang Dong slowly reined in the Xuangong, and the treasure light was contained. Disappear.

He looked down and saw that Huang Rong's two beautiful and slender little hands were crossed, pillowed on his thighs, already asleep, between breathing. He spit out a sweet breath, and he still has a sweet smile on his face, and he doesn't know what he dreamed of.

Wang Dong stroked her satin-like smooth hair, and made no secret of the fact that he was quite fond of Huang Rong, so he took her with him.

He has always regarded himself as a man of action, and this means is still available.

Snort.

With a flick of his fingers, a wisp of wind sent out, breaking the iron cable tied to the awning boat, and then the sleeves of his robe were raised, sending out a strong wind, and the awning boat quickly floated to the center of the river.

Then Wang Dong ignored it and let the canopy boat go down with the current.

Of course, this canopy boat was not abandoned here by others, but arranged by Murong Qiudi, the hull of the boat seems to be small, but it seems to be extremely spacious to accommodate two people inside.

The board of the boat is covered with a layer of soft cashmere, which is extremely comfortable to step on, and there is even a carefully carved wooden bed inside.

There are three shelves hanging from the four walls of the cabin, each of which is carefully arranged to hold a few things, and the second level is for all kinds of food and, of course, good wine.

Even if the wine jar has not been opened, Wang Dong has already smelled the mellow aroma of wine, and there are at least thirteen kinds of famous wines, from all over the world.

Since there is good wine, Wang Dong is not polite, he takes it and drinks it casually, and he is secretly thinking about it in his heart.

Just now he performed the Heavenly Demon Great Freedom Method, this martial arts is a spiritual secret method, in the eyes of ordinary righteous people is very evil, is an out-and-out magic, I really don't know that this is just a wonderful use of the soul, which can confuse the gods, and naturally can also calm the gods, and the mind can be changed at will.

From a certain aspect alone, it has something in common with the Demon Sect's Demon Knife Technique, and it is precisely because of this that Wang Dong instructed Murong Qiudi to inquire about the whereabouts of the Demon Sect, wanting to see the magic knife method and absorb the essence of the Heavenly Demon Possession Body and the Heart Demon Possession Knife.

It's a pity!

Wang Dong muttered to himself lightly, quickly snuffed out this trace of regret, and drank by himself.

In the early morning of the next day, in the sound of the rushing water of Qingyue, Huang Rong woke up and turned around, she stretched her waist comfortably, and suddenly felt full of energy, and the whole person was more comfortable than ever.

She stretched her waist lazily, and wiped the saliva from the corners of her mouth without any manners, and suddenly came back to her senses, and her whole body stiffened suddenly.

"Miss Huang is early!" Wang Dong greeted him, admiring the lazy beauty of the girl who had just woken up from a lazy sleep.

Huang Rong looked stiffly, remembering that she had slept on each other's lap all night, and she drooled unconsciously, and suddenly the whole person was about to break.

The heat on her pretty face was rapidly steaming and flushing, and she didn't care about the messy hair when she first woke up, so she jumped up directly: "You...... How are you here...... Ouch! ”

This jump forgot to control the force, and with a bang, the white and smooth forehead hit the crosswood on the roof of the cabin again, and immediately a red mark appeared, and she screamed in pain.

"Girl, that's a strange question, where can I be if I'm not here?" Wang Dong asked with a smile.

"It's not...... I mean...... Say....... Huang Rong was incoherent and didn't know how to organize the language for a while.

Wang Dong got up leisurely, walked in front of Huang Rong, stretched out his hand and stroked her forehead, and under the stimulation of a warm true qi, the red mark had dissipated in a blink of an eye.

Immediately after him, he leaned down and kissed her on the forehead, ignoring Huang Rong, who was still in shock with a stiff body, and walked out of the cabin. (To be continued.) )