Chapter 134: The White Bone Coffin Storm

"Do you have any last words? Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Qian Feng looked at Wang Chan, said lightly, and directly sentenced him to death.

The sword was unsheathed and slashed down.

The sword light was like a pool of clear and dead lake water, illuminating Wang Chan's eyes.

"No, I can't die, I can't die right now. Wang Chan raised his head suddenly, his eyes were red, and he rolled to the side.

"Oh?" In the face of Wang Chan's reaction, "Xiaoxiang Sword" Qian Feng also showed a look of surprise, he was going to slash Wang Chan with a sword, but he didn't know that the other party still had the strength to dodge.

"The desire to survive is so strong, and this breath is ......" Qian Feng looked at Wang Chan and pondered.

"You can't fight hard, you have to go!"

"I can't just die here like this, even if it's for Luoluo, I have to live well!"

At this time, Wang Chan suddenly had an extra picture in his mind, which was very abrupt.

He saw that the stone wall at the end of the cave was not a dead end, and the other end turned out to be the sea, and Wang Chan didn't know why he knew so much, but his intuition told him that there would be nothing wrong with it.

Wang Chan hugged up and down, gritted his teeth, and rushed towards the stone wall.

"You want to escape, but it's a dead end. Qian Feng looked at Wang Chan coldly, thinking that the other party was crazy for half of them.

Ten meters, seven meters, five meters, three meters, one meter!

Wang Chan still didn't have any intention of stopping, so he hugged Luoluo and hit his head.

A crack appeared on the stone wall, and then quickly spread around, and the stone wall exploded with a bang.

"Not good!"

Qian Feng's face changed greatly, and he flew after him, and then slashed out with a sword. He didn't keep this sword in his hand, and it can be said that he will die in the face of this sword.

At the last moment, the white bone ring on the index finger of Wang Chan's left hand suddenly shined.

A white bone suddenly appeared out of thin air, instantly wrapped Wang Chan and Luoluo into a white bone coffin, Qian Feng's sword that broke through the air was directly slashed on the white bone, sparks splashed, and at the same time accelerated the forward rush of the white bone coffin, and the white bone coffin crashed through the stone wall and flew forward. And then the sea water happened to be rushing in along this gap.

Qian Feng couldn't take care of Wang Chan anymore, and directly grabbed Song Zhiming's corpse and Mo Gaopeng in one hand, and quickly flew out of the cave.

A moment later, Qian Feng stood at the entrance of the demon cave, looking at the wanton sea water inside, his face was cloudy.

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At the beginning of the storm, the sea was cloudless and the sky was blue.

The sound of the waves, the shore.

Several soaking wet people sat around the campfire, and it was clear from the gorgeous costumes of these people that they were not ordinary people, and their faces were gloomy at this time, and it was obvious that they had just encountered something bad, such as a storm.

Li San is the head of the Weiyuan Dart Bureau in Jiuyuan City, his burly figure is full of a sense of strength, and he has practiced the mountain splitting palm with one hand, and his strength has reached the second grade, even in Jiuyuan City, he is a rare master. As the head of the dart, he has rarely escorted darts over the years, but this time, the red goods transported are too handy, and the distance is too far, so Li San will decide to personally escort him.

For the sake of caution, Li San also specially took the waterway this time, where did he expect that there would be unforeseen circumstances in the sky, a storm directly overturned the dart boat, and a group of people were almost killed in the belly of the fish.

Fortunately, it was found and rescued by nearby fishermen, and the most critical red goods were not lost, as for the rest of the goods, it was a trick, and if they were lost, they were lost.

His eyes opened slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and now he was about to arrive at Wanqiu City, which is the destination of the delivery of goods, and hoped that nothing would go wrong.

At this time, another woman walked out of the fisherman's wooden house not far away, the woman was extremely tall and charming, but there was an inviolable heroic spirit between her eyebrows. The two completely different temperaments are well integrated in her, but such a beautiful woman is wearing an extremely simple linen dress at this time.

A young fisherman stood far away, raised his eyes to look at the girl, and immediately lowered his head again, looking a little cramped. The girl nodded and smiled at the boy in gratitude, and turned to walk towards Li San and them. The girl's name is Li Muwan, the eldest lady of Weiyuan Dart Bureau, that is, Li San's daughter.

Although the children of the rivers and lakes are informal, a woman is soaked in front of everyone, and it is not good after all, so Li Muwan changed into dry and simple clothes with the help of kind-hearted fishermen.

"Daddy!"

Li San looked up like his daughter, and smiled brightly: "Wan'er, come, sit." ”

Needless to say, there are already several dart masters who have diligently made way for Li Muwan. Beautiful women are born with advantages, not to mention that Li Muwan is still the eldest lady of Weiyuan Dart Bureau, if anyone marries her, it will be the next chief dart. Several young dart masters secretly competed, and Li San was also happy to see this situation, after all, there will be progress only when there is competition. The Weiyuan dart game can be said to be the fruit of his life, and he doesn't want to put it in the hands of someone who is incapable.

Li Muwan was not pretentious, and in the position closest to her, she sat down generously and stretched out her hand to bake the bonfire.

At this time, a dart master suddenly pointed to the sea in the distance and exclaimed, "Look, there are people there!"

The people looked in the direction he was pointing, and sure enough, they saw a man floating on the sea.

"Eighty percent of that person is dead, otherwise how could he be floating. The other dart master glanced at his lips and spoke.

"I'll take a look!" Li Muwan stood up, glared at the dart master viciously, and jumped into the sea without the slightest hesitation.

"Sen'er, don't blame Wan'er. Wan'er is kind by nature, this time we were suddenly caught in a storm, if it wasn't for the kind fishermen nearby who rescued us, we are afraid that we would still be floating on the water. Seeing that person, Wan'er thought of herself, and compared her heart to her heart, and she didn't blame her for this reaction. But if you are too kind in this river and lake, you will suffer one day, Sen'er, as a senior brother, you have to help take care of your junior sister. Li San glanced up at his most proud disciple and spoke.

"Senior sister Bodhisattva heart, I like it too late, how can I blame it. Yang Sen said with a smile, but a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes for a moment.

The girl's water nature was not very good, but fortunately the man did not struggle like a corpse, and even then the girl dragged it with great difficulty, and finally pulled it to the shore. It's just that in this way, the clothes are changed in vain again, the linen clothes are tightly attached to her body, and the sexy and plump figure is undoubtedly revealed.

"Wake up, wake up. Li Muwan reached out and patted the man's cheek and shouted loudly.

Seeing that the man didn't react in the slightest, Li Muwan put her hands on his chest and was about to squeeze the drain.

The man's eyes suddenly opened, and a pair of cold, dead eyes were silent. (To be continued.) )