Chapter Twenty-Six: Stormy Waves

Mo Baisheng followed the road he had come from, driving his horse at a gallop. At dawn www.biquge.info they came to a three-way intersection, and he flew off his horse, led the horse to the road to Duxiu Peak, and slapped the horse on the buttocks. The horses were frightened and galloped down that road.

He walked into the pool of water in the col by the roadside, put down the spring bamboo on his back, and took out a package under a pile of stones. He took off his armor and uniform, tied it to a large rock, and sank to the bottom of the pool.

He opened the package again, took out some beggar's clothes from it, put them on for himself and Chunzhu, and took out incense ash from his pocket and smeared it on his and Chunzhu's faces.

He dragged a wooden stick, unlocked the acupoint that controlled Chunzhu's walking, and said with a smile: "Good grandson, accompany grandpa to beg for food." ”

Mo Baisheng dragged the spring bamboo, left the main road, turned south, walked quickly along the mountain path, and in the evening, they came to a small fishing port by the sea.

He threw Chunzhu into a fishing boat, untied the cable, and set sail.

Only now did Chunzhu know that everything Mo Baisheng had done along the way was just to mislead the Spirit Immortal Sect that would track him, and the heroes who had killed Duxiu Feng by him, and used a golden cicada shelling method.

"It's over, my life is completely finished. Chunzhu thought: "This old thing, every detail of the escape is so carefully arranged, who can find him? My uncle will not find me, it seems that I really can't escape." ”

He wanted to summon Qingtong and fight to the death, even if he was injured and the fish died and the net was broken, but Qingtong had no reaction.

"What's wrong with Qingtong, why is there no reaction?" Chunzhu was shocked, his acupoint was controlled, and without Qingtong's help, he could only be slaughtered.

"Damn, you still want to fight with me, right, where are the reinforcements you called? Let him come out, Lao Tzu swallowed him alive. Mo Baisheng shook the oar and glared at Chunzhu viciously.

Chunzhu's dumb hole was sealed, and he couldn't speak, so he could only roll his eyes from side to side, indicating that he didn't want to run away and ask for help, so he came to Tangsai Mo Baisheng, which looked extremely funny.

He couldn't figure out how Mo Baisheng guessed his heart, and he felt more and more that his life was in danger.

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and lay quietly in the cabin, listening to the sound of the waves crashing against the side of the ship, and watching the crescent moon slowly rising in the sky.

When the morning glow touched the carmine in the eastern sky, suddenly a strong wind blew on the sea, and the howling sea breeze rolled up the dark clouds and instantly drowned, and the morning sun that had just jumped out of the sea. In a moment, the downpour was overwhelming.

"Death God, thief God, your grandmother's heart is against Lao Tzu, right? When I understand the secret of the Blue Spirit Flame, Lao Tzu will cut through your canopy with a sword, see if you are still majestic?" Mo Baisheng held the rudder and scolded.

The boat is like a dead leaf, floating and subverted in the vast sea, and may be destroyed and swallowed by strong winds and waves at any time.

"There is no hope of survival. Chunzhu was disheartened and secretly regretted why she didn't tell Mo Chou that she was most likely her sister-in-law in her previous life, the ghost elf.

It was too late, and he slowly closed his eyes. He imagined the ugly face of the bull head and horse face, and imagined the scene of being entangled in iron ropes and taken away by the bull head and horse face.

A huge wave hit, the cabin was filled with seawater, and the cold water awakened his fighting spirit, and he opened his eyes and glared at Mo Baisheng.

Mo Baisheng looked at him coldly: "Boy, quickly use a wooden basin to drain the seawater from the cabin." ”

With a flick of his finger, a raindrop shot out and hit Chunzhu's body.

Chunzhu felt a slight pain, and the controlled acupoints on his body were suddenly unraveled.

The body was free, and at the moment of life and death, Chunzhu didn't have the heart to argue with Mo Baisheng, grabbed the wooden basin, and splashed the seawater in the cabin out of the cabin.

"Your grandmother, work hard, do you want the ship to sink?" Mo Baisheng grabbed the rudder with both hands, grasped the direction of the boat, and kept urging and cursing Chunzhu.

Chunzhu threw the wooden basin, pinched his waist with both hands, and stood up: "Your grandmother, I call you a righteous father in vain, and you are like a pig and a dog." He said hatefully: "I think I'm slow, you come, I won't serve you anymore, Young Master Ben." ”

Mo Baisheng was stunned, he didn't expect Chunzhu to stand firmly on the small boat that was beaten by the huge waves. I thought to myself: "The kung fu of the Gripping Tiger is definitely not something that can be practiced in ten years or eight years, but it seems that he is only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old child, where does his skill come from?"

He didn't expect that Chunzhu was still a guy who was not afraid of life and death, he was born with a proud backbone, and he was not afraid of heaven and earth.

"You little bastard, you have a lot of power, don't you? I tell you, if you don't drain the seawater, we will both die. Mo Baisheng was still fierce, but his tone was obviously much softened.

"Death is death, do you think Young Master Ben is afraid? With you, the old Wang Ba, with you, is worth dying. Chunzhu stood proudly on the boat in the wind and waves, smiling coldly.

He didn't know where he got such a big skill. The profound martial arts of the Gripping Tiger is unheard of and unseen by him.

He is a cultivator, and he cultivates immortal skills and spells, which is very different from the martial arts of the rivers and lakes. Martial arts is a method that pays attention to hand-to-hand combat, with only one purpose, to knock down or kill the opponent, no matter how high the cultivation is, it is only a mortal body, flesh and blood.

Xiuzhen is different, it pays more attention to self-cultivation, prolongs life, pursues the same life with heaven and earth, and competes with the sun and the moon. Immortal skills are even more unique and wonderful, once the success is achieved, it will be able to control the clouds and soar to the void.

When facing the enemy, it is unique, and it can fly flowers to hurt people in the distance, and exhale to kill the enemy. Close to the body, can pinch the soil into a knife, and break branches into a sword. It can even call the wind and rain, scatter beans into soldiers, and the power is beyond measure.

Although Chunzhu now has the Xuan Gong, compared with the Mahayana cultivators, his little cultivation is like a firefly in the bright moon, which is insignificant. Even so, he was able to reach his potential and anchor himself in a small boat that was tossed in the wind and waves.

Mo Baisheng mistakenly thought that Chunzhu was just showing the unique skills of the fairy demon clan and the grasping tiger. Or in the rivers and lakes, exercises such as jack pendants.

In his opinion, this kind of kung fu is useless, it does not have the slightest lethality, no matter how well he practices, he does not pose the slightest threat to the opponent, otherwise, he kneaded Chunzhu like soft dough, and Chunzhu does not have the ability to resist at all, which is enough to prove this.

He snorted coldly: "Boy, if you think you have this little effort, I'm afraid, if you are arrogant, I won't dare to clean you up." ”

A huge wave hit, and the boat almost overturned, and Mo Baisheng, expecting no hope of survival, suddenly went crazy. His eyes were blood-red: "The thief is hard for me, if you don't give me a way to live, you kid dare to go against me." Lao Tzu slaughtered you today, and then ascended to heaven and killed the Emperor of Heaven. ”

He spread the rudder of the ship, swung the Blue Spirit Sword, and slashed at Chunzhu. At this moment, a thunderstorm exploded, and the sound was out of the sky.