Volume 1 Chapter 13 Shark and Shark Beads

But it was said that the peerless dust of the Fairy Sword Sect traveled down the mountain, and the sea crossing was attacked by the Hu Shark, and now that the wine gourd was empty, he took the baby wine gourd back to his waist, and simply touched the whole body softly, only the coil and a letter given by the master in the burden behind him. He also has a big heart, he didn't bring any dry food, he thought that he could cross the sea in half a day after setting off in the early morning, but if it was bright today, he would be buried in the sea and become a dry food for the shark.

"Alas, if only I could fly with a sword~" He muttered to himself as he hid the letter in his bosom, tied the two pieces of broken silver tightly in his baggage, and picked up the burden to barely use it as a weapon. At this time, two sharks jumped up, and he picked up the burden to meet it, although the two sharks were stunned, how could he think of the shark's head iron, but he broke the package, and the silver two all flew out and sank into the water.

Jiechen smiled bitterly, subconsciously touched the wine gourd, in the end, he was reluctant to take out the baby wine gourd to defend against the enemy, so he simply brushed off the empty burden, and wanted to fight the Hu Shark with his bare hands. Unexpectedly, when he was in despair, the tiger shark group actually had a riot, and all of them retreated like a great enemy.

Jiechen was surprised for a while, seeing that the tiger shark group was in the car out of thin air, there was only a mess of tiger shark corpses left on the sea, red blood mixed with fishy stench slowly rippling out along the ripples on the sea surface, and the whole sea area was like a pot of tomato and fish soup. The sea gradually returned to calm, and the heart that was hanging in the dust was relaxed, only to find that he was covered in sweat, and quickly stabilized his body and adjusted his luck. If it weren't for the tiger shark just retreating, he would probably not be able to cross the water with his sword for a while.

The sea was as silent as death, even the sea breeze stagnated, and the whole sea seemed to be splashed with a layer of paste, which froze in an instant.

Jiechen suddenly lowered his head, and found that the tide under his feet was scattered, and a huge shadow was reflected on the sea, and an unknown behemoth had arrived unknowingly and was slowly rising. He immediately stabbed out with a flying sword with the force of his broken foot, and the next second he regretted his decision. I saw a bloody mouth appear under him, and his sword fell into it like an embroidery needle and disappeared. At this time, Juechen had nowhere to suffer, so he could only fall into the big mouth out of thin air, and said helplessly in his heart: This time, the master is afraid that it will be really cool.

Legend has it that the East China Sea is inaccessible and often infested with exotic beasts. There are tiger sharks, there are sharks, and the legendary Kunpeng in ancient times. Among them, the merman rarely appears in the world, and only the old man who went out to sea to fish mentioned that the merman would appear in front of the suffering and lend a hand. The mermaid can tear into beads, called the shark bead, which is said to be invaluable. Of course, these are all folk rumors, and they are often not credible unless you have seen them with your own eyes.

Jiechen slowly woke up, couldn't help coughing up some seawater, and found that there was a person sitting next to him, looking at him with a concerned face, "You... Okay? "Listening to the voice is a woman. As soon as the words fell, he suddenly felt a chill for no reason, and a fierce man jumped up and separated himself from the woman, and subconsciously touched the wine gourd on his waist while looking at the other party, and was relieved for a while. The woman couldn't help but purse her lips and smile when she saw his small movements.

I saw that the girl's waterfall-like black hair hung down to her waist, and there was no cloth on her body, and she was supporting her body with one hand and protecting her chest with the other, and she was sitting there with her head tilted and looking at him. Jiechen's face flushed, and he turned his head to clasp his fists and said, "The girl is polite, but I don't know where this is?" “

"This is my home."

"Your house?! This... How do I remember that I was about to fall into the mouth of a sea monster? “

"It's not a sea monster, it's a shark."

"Shark?"

"Yes, you're in the belly of the shark now."

The more he listened to it, the more he listened, and suddenly there was a violent shock around him, accompanied by a loud noise. I saw that the girl looked anxious, and slowly got up and walked past him to the dark place, the light around was very dim, only some unknown water trees reflected colorful light in the puddle.

"Shark... Could it be that she's talking about the legendary shark people?! "Juechen's heart is cold, and he is mixed for a while, happy that he will not die in a big disaster, and worried that he has only come out of the tiger's den and entered the mouth of the shark. Thinking that he came back to his senses, he hurriedly looked around.

"You're looking for this, aren't you?" The woman stepped out of the darkness, holding a sword that had been left behind, and the smooth scales on her shoulders reflected the light of the colored jellyfish, and her whole body was like a jewel. Only then did Juechen see her appearance clearly, it was actually a beautiful face, which was so moving under the light and shadow that he couldn't help but look stupid.

"Are you looking for something?" The woman saw that Jiechen was looking at herself in a daze, thinking that he hadn't heard clearly, so she asked again.

Juechen realized that he was out of shape, and he was embarrassed for a moment, so he quickly turned his head, "Yes, this sword is mine, thank you girl for helping me find it." As he spoke, he reached out to take it.

"What's yours? It's mine. The girl stepped back slightly to avoid the hand of the dust, fanned her big eyes, and glared at him noncommittally.