Book 9 is coming back this evening.

A few days ago, Wang Kuang asked Shujiu to escort the six princes back to Beijing secretly, because this road did not take the official road, but detoured a lot of mountain roads, it took several more days of work, and when he came back, it was the day of the Magic Lantern Festival.

Shu Jiu is the biggest combat power of Wang Kuang's trip, as soon as he turns, Wang Kuang will hand over the most important things to him, and now that he thinks that the matter is over, Wang Kuang plans to lead the crowd to meet and give the other party enough dignity.

Everyone received the order, and soon surrounded Wang Kuang and turned to the direction of the north gate.

Before leaving, Yue Bawu quietly looked back in the crowd and looked at the Canghe River not far away.

Stormy winds, lightning and thunder, the Canghe River has turned into an angry dragon at this moment, as if it is about to overturn the entire riverbed, and it will never return to its former calm.

She...... I must have gotten on the boat, but I don't know if I'm okay now?

The young man stared at the river, and his eyes gradually became empty......

………………

Wei Shu's current situation can't be called good.

She clutched the cable with both hands, her body was hanging high outside the ship, the waves under her feet were raging, the wind around her was like a knife, and the rain was pouring in the air.

"Boom-"

Another thunder exploded, the wind swept up the waves, the boat immediately tossed up and down, and Wei Shu's whole person was thrown into the air, like a kite fluttering in the wind and rain.

The clothes on his body had already been soaked by the rain, and the sideburns were also tightly attached to his cheeks, and when the wind blew, the damp was cold and sticky, which was extremely uncomfortable.

She closed her eyes and tried to hold on to the cable with both hands, trying to stabilize her body, but she still couldn't stop sliding down.

The rope had already been soaked in heavy rain, and it was so slippery and difficult to hold on to, so that she had to hold on to it repeatedly so that her dangling body would not fall into the river.

After a few breaths, the wind and waves eased slightly, and Wei Shu climbed up little by little with the power of the hull shaking.

Poisoned, injured, and depleted of internal strength, she was exhausted at the moment.

The fifth peak realm of the Wind Breaking Arrow Method is not so easy to perform.

Those six white feathers are the ultimate of Wei Shu's comprehension of the Fifth Heart Heart Method.

She fought hard to maintain the momentum of breaking the formation and not falling, and finally jumped behind the boat and barely grabbed the life-saving cable.

After this battle, she had a great breakthrough in her comprehension of this exercise, and she had vaguely touched the threshold of the sixth level, which was excellent for her. However, there was a trace of cold aura in the depths of the dantian, but there were also faint signs of getting out of control.

She had a strong premonition that once the trace of cold surged up along the bloodstream, the consequences would be extremely dangerous, so most of her internal force at this time was used to forcibly suppress this trace of cold qi, and the little bit of true qi left was scattered throughout the body to prevent the external cold from entering the body.

Martial arts masters are also exposed to wind chills, sickness and fever, but fortunately, Wei Shu stayed in a good position, just hanging on the leeward side of the ship, and the protruding bow blocked a lot of wind and rain, so that she could finally retain the last bit of strength to observe the surrounding movements.

The west wind is blowing tonight, and the boat is flowing eastward, just enough to go to Yedu, and in a quarter and a half of time, it must be there.

Although he was extremely concerned about the safety of Lian'er and the others, Wei Shu never messed up, abandoned distracting thoughts, worked hard to climb the cable, and after a few breaths, he finally successfully jumped onto the deck.

Bloody gas!

As soon as his feet were steady, Wei Shu immediately held the longbow and lowered his body, like a tiger, leading but not triggering, and he was on guard all around.

Her sword, Zang Feng and Wu Di, had been lost during the battle, and she had thrown away the iron hook of Hook Eight, and now she had only two weapons in her hands:

A longbow and a feathered arrow.

Speaking of which, this white feather arrow was also brought by Wei Shu from Mangtai's arsenal, and its material is tough and exquisitely crafted, which can match her breaking wind.

And Breaking Wind had been hidden in the mountain temple by Akisi before, and Wei Shu only took it out tonight.

The bow itself was a rare weapon, far sharper than an ordinary sword, and could be used for both long-range and melee combat, and in Akith's memory, the longbow had been with her for nearly a decade.

At this time, when Wei Shu held Pofeng in her hand, there was also an indescribable sense of mystery in her heart, as if the longbow in her hand was thirsty for the blood of the enemy and eager to try, and she and Pofeng had already been dependent on life and death, even if they were temporarily separated, their thoughts were also the same.

"Whew-"

The wind and waves were blowing, and the ship shook violently again, and the candlesticks, incense cages, and shrines on the deck were tumbling everywhere, and the curtains were blown close to the edge of the ship, and several pieces were blown overboard by the strong wind.

Wei Shu lowered her body to maintain her balance, and the smell of blood and water was mixed between her snort, even if the wind on the deck did not stop, the smell still did not dissipate.

However, other than that, there was no movement in all directions, and even the corpse that Wei Shu threw up before only occasionally slid with the hull of the ship, but there was no trace of being turned over.

Is the whole ship dead?

Wei Shu's eyebrows furrowed, and her ears moved slightly.

She quickly pressed half of her face against the plank, listened intently, and after two or three breaths, she straightened up again, scooped up the corpse on the deck, and swept her body into the cabin on the second floor through the porthole.

The building was huge, and there were countless shelters from the wind and rain, and after careful inspection, Wei Shu concluded that this cabin was relatively safe.

Sure enough, the cabin was empty, and no one was there, and the tables and chairs were overturned, the cups and plates were tumbling down, and even the window rails were obviously damaged.

However, there were not too many blood stains on the carpet, and the smell of blood was not as strong as on the deck, so it should have been hidden by the four walls.

Wei Shu's eyes turned slightly, and she stopped in a corner of the cabin, a slight smile appeared on her pale face, and she looked away, looking down and rummaging through the corpse.

The reason why I have always carried this corpse is to get the antidote.

Those who use poison without permission must carry an antidote on their bodies, otherwise if they poison themselves, won't it become a joke?

Wei Shu only knew a little about pharmacology and toxicology, but Aqisi seemed to be quite proficient in this, and it didn't take long to find a jade bottle from the corpse.

The jade bottle was only the size of a finger, and after it was unscrewed, there was nothing else in it, and there was no special smell, Wei Shu familiarly approached the mouth of the bottle to the end of his nose and took a deep breath.

An indescribably cool breath went straight into her lungs, and the blue ash on her face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was a sense of soothing relaxation between the textures.

This is the antidote.

As usual, Wei Shu didn't know why Akith knew so much about these things, she only knew one thing:

The "gift" of the mountain villa is never simple.