Chapter 65: The Night Tour of the Painting Boat

Before it was dark, the boat was floating on the surface of the lake, sparkling with waves.

The wind blows across the lake, bringing a refreshing coolness.

Jiang Luo and Chu Mubei sat in the cabin on the second floor, Chu Mubei couldn't help but smile, seeing Liao Wu being teased by Jiang Luo, he was speechless, and he was sure that if he didn't go back tonight, Liao Wu wouldn't be able to sleep all night.

"Your men are so interesting?" Jiang Luo asked.

"Qinzhou is vast and densely populated, and it is not surprising that there are occasionally one or two people with poor brains."

"That's not right." Jiang Luo stared at him amusedly, "Who persuaded me that men have three wives and four concubines, let me see it." ”

Chu Mubei's eyes fell on the jade pendant on her waist, she was actually wearing the jade pendant she had given!

"It's my presumption."

"General Chu is so old that he hasn't got a family yet? It's that I didn't meet the woman I liked in Qinzhou. ”

Chu Mubei touched the jade pendant on his waist, the jade pendant he had finally found in Yangchuan.

"I was married, but the token was taken away by someone, which caused me to miss a good fate." He replied regretfully.

"Really?" Jiang Luo was skeptical.

"Fake." He joked, his tone inexplicably doting, "Stupid girl." ”

Jiang Luo raised his eyes and looked at him, the man in front of him really had very good-looking eyebrows, he was obviously sitting in front of her, but he always felt that he was like an immortal.

Even in the afternoon in the teahouse, among all the people, he sat there quietly, but people always couldn't take their eyes off him.

With such a flawless face, if you pinch it, it should feel very good, Jiang Luo thought secretly.

A bowl of cherries!

"Miss Aluo?"

"Aluo!" When he saw Jiang Luo in a daze, he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her.

Jiang Luogang reacted and lost his temper.

Boom! There was a loud bang at the stern, and the whole boat shook violently, and the hull tilted.

Jiang Luo sat on the chair and was thrown out almost instantly. Chu Mubei quickly grabbed her, and the two were thrown out of the cabin.

"Master!" The boatman and the tea-making guy were all attendants under Chu Mubei.

They staggered over with swords and staggered over, protecting Chu Mubei and Jiang Luo.

Twenty black-clad killers jumped up from the stern.

In the twilight, the sky has not completely darkened, and fireworks have been lit on both sides of the strait.

Everyone watched the excitement, and no one noticed the collision between the two boats in the lake.

With fewer enemies and more enemies, Jiang Luo immediately understood that they were no match for these assassins.

"Do you know how to water?"

She asked in a low voice.

The two attendants nodded.

Chu Mubei was a little nervous, he didn't know how to water!

More than a dozen killers jumped onto the boat, a few people in front of them holding swords, and those in the back row holding curved bows and staring at them deadly.

"Who are you?"

"The one who wants your life!" The man replied to Chu Mubei.

"Presumptuous! Do you know the identity of my master? Are you tired of living? ”

"Kill your master!" His eyes widened with rage, and he raised his hand to shout for the arrow.

Jiang Luo pulled Chu Mubei and reminded the two attendants at the same time that they couldn't run if they couldn't fight.

"Diving."

She kicked the fire cooking tea at her feet to the gauze curtain, and then pulled Chu Mubei to jump down first, followed by two attendants!

As soon as the man in black saw them fleeing, he immediately ordered arrows to be fired at the lake.

In an instant, seeing the dozen or so feather arrows coming towards them, Chu Mubei had to be afraid of the water, and pulled Jiang Luo into his arms.

Several swords were hit in his back, and even if the water was blocked, the feather arrows still plunged straight into his shoulders and back.

The surface of the lake was a dark red.

Jiang Luo reacted, pulled him into the deep water, and went downstream with the current.

Chu Mubei didn't know how to water, so he completely obeyed her strength and hugged her arm tightly.

Jiang Luo tried to breathe, Chu Mubei couldn't breathe underwater at all, and he gradually lost consciousness.

Jiang Luo desperately dragged him out of the water, the painting boat caught fire, and the man in black saw that the scene was uncontrollable, and he had no time to chase after him, so he scattered and fled.

Jiang Luo dragged a big living person who couldn't swim, and her physical strength was exhausted, so she hugged Chu Mubei tightly and tried to call him.

Chu Mubei's eyes were closed, and there were faint traces of blood on the water.

At this moment, they were still in the center of the lake, this Xicheng Lake was too big, connected to the moat outside the city, she thought that she was really going to die here, she didn't have the strength to swim to the shore, let alone drag a person.

There was a mess on the surface of the lake, and everyone gathered around the burning boat, and no one noticed that there were two dying people on the lake in the dark night.

The two attendants were gone.

She was cold and tired, and the moment she thought about falling into the water, if Chu Mubei hadn't protected her, she would have been pierced into a hedgehog by feather arrows.

In this way, it is earned to live for a while and then drown.

She wakes up Honeysuckle, but there is no life jacket in the space. After all, she roamed the universe, not went to the sea to explore.

"Chu Mubei, we're going to die here."

She hugged him tightly, her arms a little numb.

Chu Mubei didn't react and leaned on her side. Slowly, she began to lose consciousness.

In a trance, she seemed to have returned to the sleeping pod, vaguely seeing the scenery on the earth and the speeding cars shuttling on the road......

Liao Wu, who was on the shore of the lake, recognized at a glance that it was Chu Mubei's boat that was on fire, and he immediately sent someone back to bring rescue troops, and at the same time drove the boat to investigate.

The two attendants who fell into the water returned to climb up the painted boat that burned only the frame, and Liao Wu learned from them that the master and the third lady were gone.

The government sent hundreds of men to search along the lake.

Jiang Cheng asked people to close the four doors at the same time to track down the murderer. A good flower god festival made the whole city panic.

Those killers had a clear purpose, and they were obviously coming to Chu Mubei, and it was most likely the actions of the Beiyi people who left them in the city.

……

When Jiang Luo woke up, he found himself lying in a familiar room.

Guarding Chen Xianyue and Jiang Cheng outside, Jiang Ran was sitting in front of the bed, and there seemed to be someone in the courtyard.

"Luo'er! You're awake! Jiang Ran was overjoyed.

She shouted, and Jiang Boning, who was kneeling in the courtyard, endured his numb legs and staggered into the room.

"Brother."

"Little lady."

Jiang Cheng led people to search for a long time along the current, and when it was almost dawn, he found Jiang Luo floating at the water's edge at the entrance of the moat.

When she was found, Chu Mubei had already been washed into the moat.

"Better?" Jiang Cheng asked eagerly.

She choked on water, her nose and throat ached, and her head was dizzy like a mess.

"Brother Berning? Your face ......" Jiang Luo asked worriedly, "What's the matter with you?" ”

"Brother Berning saw that you had been asleep for a day and did not wake up, so you had to kneel in the courtyard and ask the gods to protect you." Jiang Ran forced back tears to explain.

He knelt in the courtyard for a day.

Jiang Boning didn't speak, and when he saw her wake up, he was finally relieved.

"What about Chu Mubei? Is he okay? Jiang Luo struggled to sit up.

"General Chu is in the courtyard next door, he is very seriously injured, not very well......" Chen Xianyue helped her and said to her.

"I'll go see him." Jiang Luo's throat was extremely painful, and he was like a knife when he spoke.