Chapter 363: Look at my finger Zen!
When the passengers woke up the next morning, they saw Jiang Xiaojiao holding the beautiful Sister Xiaoye, introducing them one by one and telling them the news of their marriage.
The boatmen secretly wiped their saliva, while secretly thinking in their hearts how such a poor boy could fly so far to Yanfu and marry Sister Xiaoye, a beautiful girl who is more beautiful than the girls in the entire Dongyao Town, while congratulating them insincerely.
Fortunately, when Ye Luan came, he placed a soundproofing ban in Jiang Xiaoqiu's cabin, and even if it was turned upside down last night, no one heard it, but everyone was very strange about how Jiang Xiaoqiu's door was broken into fine pieces, and how much strength it would take to use multiple axes to split it like that.
In the days that followed, Jiang Xiaojiao was so happy that he was about to go to the sky.
He sailed in the cockpit, and Yeats wiped his sweat for him.
He kept vigil on the ship at night, and Yeats dressed him.
He rocked the oars for the sailors, and Yeats brought him water to quench his thirst.
In addition, Yeats also helped tidy up the room, watered the flowers and plants he raised, and Sewed his torn clothes, Yeats also helped him sew them, although her needlework skills were far worse than her cooking skills.
But Jiang Xiaojiao was wearing her clothes that were sewn with uneven stitches, and she felt very happy and proud, and when she met people, she would point to the patches on her clothes and remind her that it was his wife who helped him mend it.
Of course, occasionally Jiang Xiaojiao took a nap, and the ship deviated, Yeats only moved his fingers, and he could summon a gust of wind, blowing the sails over, and the Ubud boat returned to the right course.
Or which rich passenger coveted Yeats's beauty, secretly followed her, and wanted to take the opportunity to eat some tofu, Yeats walked over quietly, and set off a little wave to pour the rich man's face, instantly turning him into a soup chicken, and she hid to the side to eat and laugh.
The most desperate thing is that once Yeats also used a fishing net to catch a crossfish, the fish struggled desperately in the net, staring at her with two eyes very unwillingly, Yeats whistled, summoned the guys on the boat, dragged the fish onto the boat, boiled a pot of boiling water, and threw the fish into the pot.
The fish swims back and forth in the boiling water in the pot, showing a dead appearance of "you can't cook me".
Yeats unceremoniously threw two black plums into the pot, and the fish was instantly boiled, and the fish soup was delicious, and everyone shared and ate it, and a boatload of people was full of praise.
"It turns out that you heard the secret method of boiling Henggong fish with black plum, from Sister Xiao Ye!" Jian Qi finally understood: "She is a merman, so she naturally has a way to deal with these spirits in the sea." ”
He looked at Jiang Lao Turtle with envy: "With Sister Xiao Ye, your life at sea is not boring at all, but very moisturizing!"
Jiang Laojiao held a cigarette stick in his hand, looked at the distant sea, forgot to smoke it for a long time, the brilliance in his eyes slowly dimmed, and after a long time, he said: "But happy days are always so short, just when the boat is about to dock, one night, an unexpected thing happened!"
Jian Qi hurriedly said, "What happened?"
Just when the ship was about to dock, the sky suddenly abnormal, the sky was originally clear, suddenly dark clouds were thick, the clouds gathered quickly in the air, and lightning passed through the clouds from time to time.
The sky quickly darkened, as black as night.
"What kind of weather is this?" The sailors were all amazed, and they all looked up at the sky: "Born with a mutation, could it be that a demon cultivator is about to be born?"
Yeats rushed out of the cabin, the wind blew the mast off, and the rain poured down!
She stood at the bow of the boat, her hands on the canopy, looking out at the clouds.
"Why are you here? Danger, go back quickly!" Jiang Xiaojiao hurriedly stopped her.
The Ubud boat tossed up and down with the waves.
Yeats pushed him away: "It's Ying Long who is doing the trick!" She held a kitchen knife in her hand and shouted at the sea: "Ying Long! I know it's you, you come out quickly, what kind of hero is hiding and hiding!"
The inky sea water suddenly broke into a line, the waves parted to both sides, and a yellow dragon spun out from the bottom of the sea, with a fierce face, huge wings on its back, lying above the bow of the ship, two eyes as big as copper bells, staring at the bow of the ship, and the voice was like rolling thunder: "I am the god of the sea and the dragon under the seat of the North Sea, you should go back with me now, kowtow and confess your guilt under the sea emperor seat of the Sea God Palace, and there is still a 1 in 10,000 chance to spare you from death! Otherwise, I will take your life in an instant!"
Jiang Xiaojiao stood in front of Yeats and said loudly: "What crime has my wife committed, you want to arrest her back?
Ying Long's two big eyes like yellow lanterns glared at him, and a sneer couldn't help but appear in his nostrils: "Mortal, what are you? If I sneeze, you will be drowned by me, what qualifications do you have to come and talk to me? You dodge! Let Yeats come out and speak!"
"My lady won't come out to talk to you!" she ......" Jiang Xiaojiao was just halfway through his words, but Yeats pushed him away: "You dodge!
When Jian Qi heard this, he said sincerely: "Uncle Turtle, I really admire you! If I were on that boat, I would be so frightened that my legs would tremble, and my fart would be running and my urine would flow! You can still stand and talk to that dragon!"
Jiang Lao Turtle said: "I'm also afraid in my heart! But in front of my own woman, why can't I retreat?"
Bai Qianyu shook his head and said: "You men, sooner or later, you will die on the section of death to save face, that Ying Long's ancestor, but in ancient mythology, killing Chiyou and Kuafu's goods, the lethality is off the charts, Uncle Turtle is not me talking about you, just you are a mortal, you dare to provoke it!"
She shook her head tskly, not noticing that Jiang Laoqiu and Jian Qi looked at her strangely: "In mythology?"
Bai Qianyu consciously lost his words and covered his mouth: "I mean, in our world...... in mythology. ”
She glanced at Wei Xiao with a little weakness, fortunately Wei Xiao didn't notice this, just frowned, and said: "That Ying Long is under the throne of the Sea, and its combat power must be extraordinary, it can be dispatched in person, it must have been ordered by its master, and Yeats's brother Ye Luan will definitely not tell the news of Yeats's marriage to a mortal for the sake of his sister, so the only one who can alarm the anger of the Sea Emperor is the Xi Clan who was ruined by the merman royal family." ”
When Jian Qi heard what he said, he thought so, turned to Jiang Lao Turtle and said, "Uncle Old Turtle, but Brother Wei analyzed it like this?"
Jiang Lao Turtle nodded and said: "Originally, Yeats married a mortal, and the second prince of the Xi clan has always been cynical and doesn't care too much, but the Xi royal family categorically does not allow such a thing to happen, saying that it is the merman clan unilaterally destroying the marriage and marrying a mortal privately, which is a great shame for the Xi royal family and disgraces the Xi clan, so on the grounds that the merman clan does not keep the marriage contract, a complaint is filed with the sea emperor. ”
Wei Xiao said: "But according to legend, isn't the Sea Emperor dissatisfied with the rule of the Emperor of Heaven and punished himself for guarding the eight seas of the human world, and often falls into a deep sleep?
Jiang Laojiao shook his head and said with a bitter face: "I don't know this, even Yeats doesn't know." She just guessed that since the sinking of the Fengyan Continent, the Sea Emperor somehow woke up often, but often fell into a deep sleep, so he woke up and fell asleep, but other people did not dare to disturb him, and the Xi Clan naturally did not dare to alarm him while he was sleeping, but it happened to be a good time, and when the complaint arrived, it was just in time when the Sea Emperor was awake. ”
Wei Xiao groaned: "Theoretically, the marriage between the merman clan and the Xi clan was originally a family affair between the two clans, and as the sea emperor, it is inconvenient for him to interfere too much, but if he makes a move...... Could it be because the strength of the Xi Clan is too strong among the Sea Clan?"
Jiang Lao's face was surprised and nodded.
Bai Qianyu looked at him, and knew that Wei Xiao had already guessed it without asking, so he said, "What do you say?"
Wei Xiao said: "The Sea Emperor wakes up from sleep, the reason is not clear, but this at least shows that although his strength is abnormally strong, he cannot completely rule the Eight Seas, and at this time he has to encircle several powerful Sea Clans to prevent them from making trouble." ”
Jiang Lao Turtle nodded and said: "Sister Xiao Ye said that the merman race is a relatively delicate race, and it needs a very suitable sea water and temperature to survive, so the number of the merman race is not very large, and the merman is single-minded, and he only has one partner in his life, and his reproduction is not very vigorous." On the contrary, it is the Xi tribe, which encourages men to reproduce in large numbers, and a man can marry countless women as wives at will, from the royal family, as long as the financial resources allow, it is the same, but interracial marriage is prohibited, so in recent years, the Xi tribe has grown stronger and stronger, and gradually has the tendency to override all the sea tribes. ”
Wei Xiao said: "In this way, what this Sea Emperor did is not completely unreasonable. ”
Jian Qi's mind was on the story, and urged: "Uncle Turtle, tell me quickly! What happened to you and Sister Xiao Ye next?"
The next story is very simple, one has to catch Sister Xiao Ye back, the other resists to death, and both of them have a hot temper, and they will fight directly if they don't agree with each other.
The whole sky was overcast and windy, thick clouds were rolling, Ying Long's mouth spit out lightning bolts from time to time, hitting the bow of the ship, breaking the remaining two masts, the huge sails fell, the Ubud ship fluttered like rootless duckweed in the sea, the sailors rowed desperately with oars, trying to stabilize the hull, and the boatmen clung to everything they could, but they were still thrown by the force of the huge waves, rolling around on the deck.
Yeats conjured up the true body of a merman, with long purple hair, pointed ears of algae-red thorns, blue eyes like seawater, wearing silver-scaled battle armor, and two white arms, standing on the bow of the ship to meet Ying Long.
The "Ku Ding Kitchen Knife" in her hand had already turned into a cold moon knife, and every time the slender blade was swung, several white lights hit Ying Long.
Ying Long is furious!
The real dragon is angry, and the sky and the earth change color!
Dark clouds are surging, and the sea water is setting off huge waves dozens of feet high!
Ying Long roared in the air, flapped his huge wings, and flew over the Ubud ship, the dragon's claws stretched out, grabbing the Ubu boat!
A bolt of lightning flew out of the sky and slashed towards the dragon's right front paw, and the dragon's blood flowed out, and Ying Long's two giant yellow lantern-like eyes looked more and more dazzling in the wind and rain!
It shook off the Cold Moon Knife nailed to its right front paw, and the blade slashed out a white light, falling into the rough sea, and was instantly swallowed by the sea!
Ying Long let out a roar, and the fierce dragon head went down, straight to the Ubu boat!
The huge dragon's head hung down from above, two giant yellow eyes glared at everyone, and lightning erupted from the dragon's mouth, shattering the ship to pieces!
The people on the boat were so frightened that they threw away their oars and abandoned the oars, scattered one after another, panicked, and jumped into the sea with "tom, tom".
Ying Long's huge dragon body circled back and forth around the hull of the ship, three or four turns, and gradually tightened hard, and the Ubud boat made a "crunching" cracking sound, like a person before he died*.
The dragon's body was covered with scales and spines, and the knife could not be cut through, Jiang Xiaojiao had the courage to hold the kitchen knife in both hands and slashed at the dragon a few times, and the kitchen knife was open.
He picked up the oar again and slapped the dragon hard, but after a few blows, the oar shattered.
Jiang Xiaojiao threw the oar, pulled Yeats with both hands and ran to the bow of the boat: "You go quickly! You are a merman, as long as you go out of the sea, it will not be able to catch you!"
Yeats glanced at the raging sea and turned around: "Then what are you going to do?"
Jiang Xiaojiao smiled and wiped his eyes in the rain: "It's okay, it's here to catch you, as long as you leave, it won't embarrass us!"
Ying Long's huge dragon head poked out from under the water, stood above the bow of the boat, and the dragon's mouth opened and closed: "Who said that I would let you go? No one on this boat today can live, and all of them will die! Those who dare to disobey the will of the sea god will all have to die!"
Two huge yellow dragon's eyes were close at hand, one person tall, and the dragon's eyes seemed to be burning with transparent flames, and the shadows of Jiang Xiaojiao and Yeats supporting each other were reflected in the pupils in the middle.
The two men looked at each other.
They all saw their gray faces in the eyes of the dragon, looking like a ruined dog, and they couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The dragon's body continued to circulate, slowly tightening, and the massive hull of the Ubud ship began to crumble in one last wail of pain.
Yeats stood at the bow of the boat and took one last look at Jiang Xiaojiao.
That glance, with indescribable desolation, farewell, and love.
"Little turtle, promise me, you have to live well!"
Jiang Xiaojiao nodded, but shook his head again: "No, Sister Xiaoye, what are you going to do?"
In the exclamation, Yeats had already flown up and pounced on the huge dragon head: "Look at my 'one-finger Zen'!"
With a flick of the finger, a golden light on the index finger is released!
The huge dragon's head shook for a moment, the yellow light suddenly went out, and Ying Long slipped into the sea with Yeats.
There was a boiling under the sea, and finally there was no sound.
Jiang Xiaojiao threw himself to the side of the boat, looking at the sea, his lips twitching, but he finally didn't cry.
He remembered that when he didn't listen to Sister Xiao Ye, when he didn't eat on time, when he didn't add clothes according to her request, Sister Xiao Ye would often raise her index finger and threaten: "Look at my 'one-finger Zen'!"
Today, that sentence is still in my ears, but the Si people have passed away.
The Ubud boat "boomed" and cracked into pieces, and his body landed from the air and fell into the sea, subconsciously hugging a piece of wood.