The red silk fish was so fast that it used its last vitality to swim headless towards the southern sea.

The destroyer first lost the target, and then the nuclear submarine also lost, and at full speed of 40 knots, it could not keep up with the tail of the red silk fish.

Now, in this vast sea, except for a flat boat, there is nothing to do with Lu Li.

Cui Maozhu was worried about watching it from the live broadcast, but fortunately, they had arrived at the Oriental Intercontinental Hotel.

"Would you like to ......?"

Before the little girl at the front desk finished asking, Xuanyuan had already entered the elevator like the wind.

Cui Maozhu fell behind, came in panting with a "snort", and hurried up to the top floor, and when she arrived at the top floor that was covered by Ying Jingshu, the whole person was stunned.

The ground was full of female bodyguards lying on the ground wailing, obviously after yesterday's incident, Ying Jingshu strengthened security, these people are not ordinary bodyguards, but they still didn't stop Xuanyuan from remembering the past.

Xu Xin, who was swollen on one side of his face by Cui Maozhu yesterday, is now swollen on the other side of his face, lying on the ground humming.

Cui Maozhu hurriedly went over, pulled Xu Xin's clothes, gasped and asked, "Where is Her Highness the Goddess?" ”

"Inside!"

Xu Xin was beaten for two days in a row, where was there still a little bit of the pride of the princess's bodyguard, so frightened that he didn't dare to come out, pointing to the open door of the house.

Cui Maozhu looked along his fingers, Xuanyuan Yixi was talking to Ying Jingshu, Xuanyuan Yixi was standing, and Ying Jingshu was sitting on the rattan chair next to the bed.

With a smile on her face, she said indifferently: "The wind and snow are so big, it is very difficult for the helicopter to take off, and Her Royal Highness must be aware of it." ”

"I use the Jiuding Sword to shield myself from the wind and snow and go to the East China Sea, now." Xuanyuan said in reminiscences.

"I've also heard about it, what can you do now that you're going to the East China Sea? I don't think Mr. Lu wants you to take risks, right? Why don't you sit back and look at the snow with me? ”

Ying Jingshu got up calmly, opened the floor-to-ceiling curtains, the snow stopped, and the whole city was covered in silver.

Seeing Cui Maozhu coming in from outside the house, Ying Jingshu smiled unabatedly: "Sister Cui, come, let's talk to Her Royal Highness the Goddess about His Majesty's affairs, as well as some of our affairs." ”

Cui Maozhu's expression was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that this was Ying Jingshu taking the opportunity to discuss the conditions.

She clenched her fists, but she knew that the situation was stronger than people, and this weather was going to the East China Sea, and using this helicopter was the fastest, although it was not necessarily to catch up, but it was better than letting Xuanyuan recall the past to release Xiao Jiu's trick.

She gritted her teeth and gave up her face, as if it was not her who was chilled by Ying Jingshu yesterday, and pleaded with Ying Jingshu: "Your Royal Highness Princess, the situation is urgent, I hope you can help!" ”

"This plane......"

Ying Jingshu took Cui Maozhu and wanted to say more, but suddenly her eyes went dark.

"Whoa!"

The hotel's floor-to-ceiling windows shattered.

Xuanyuan Yixi stood in front of the window, Yingjingshu, who was smiling all the year round, was pinched by Xuanyuan Yixi's neck like a chicken at the moment, and the whole person was hanging out of the window, with dozens of floors of buildings under her feet, the glass cut through her fair skin, and blood oozed from above.

The two in the room didn't see how she moved.

The snow rolls in through the window, and the whirring wind reminds me that this is the top floor.

"Plane, I'm going to the East China Sea."

Xuanyuan Yixi's cold gaze was like substance, staring at her coldly.

Ying Jingshu's whole body was trembling, although Xuanyuan Yixi didn't exert any strength, nor did she use any coercion, but she already felt a little difficult to breathe, she slapped Xuanyuan Yixi's hands with both hands, but it was useless, she struggled and said, "Helicopter, it's mine!" ”

In the empire, the Changdu Ying clan is the largest thousand-year-old family, and this helicopter is an adult gift from Ying Jingshu at the age of 18.

She's gambling, betting that Xuanyuan didn't dare to do anything to her, in principle, she is tenable, her own things, why do others say that they must give it if they borrow it?

However, Xuanyuan's words in the past made her look stagnant.

"The Empire, it's mine."

Xuanyuan said in reminiscences.

Ying Jingshu's eyelids were pounding, and she remembered the bamboo slip in the deep palace, the bamboo slip that she had only seen once on her adult day, and her whole heart was cold.

Than strength? In her heyday, Xuanyuan only needed to look at her, and she couldn't survive without seeing her.

Logically, she can't stand it!

The humiliation, which made her body as cold as the wind outside, she was almost freezing, but it was nothing compared to her innate glory being trampled on the ground.

……

Peach Mountains and Seas, the fat face of the cloth bag monk who fled quickly was full of sadness.

He muttered to himself: "Monk, I have been bathing in incense for so many years, why is it still an outer way, a foreign way!" ”

Xuanyuan recalled that the god Ebisu was an evil demon, and he was an outsider.

He was unwilling, but the truth made him extremely regretful that he had followed Ebisu to wade into this troubled water.

This time, I almost lost my life!

Just as he was thinking, a man in military uniform and holding a pagoda stood on the sea in front of him.

"Lord Bishaman! Go back with the monk to find that kid, let's go kill him together!" ”

The monk's face was happy, and he said, but the cloth bag under him was still moving forward.

"Monk, the lady is looking for you!"

The deity named Bishamentian stretched out his right hand, and the pagoda stopped on the path that the Budai monk had to pass.

Hearing his words, the monk's pupils shrank, and the constricted pupils were also the size of a plate, and he shouted: "Is Her Highness crazy?" Can you wade through this muddy water? That kid is very evil! ”

At this moment, the feelings that appeared on the monk's face were actually real concern.

"Then it's not for you to worry about, do you think the lady doesn't know your little movements? Before you set off, she had already laid out the leech's fish. ”

Bishamen Tianrong's costume is flying, and the pagoda does not move, as if there is no emotion.

Banana-sized beads of sweat instantly covered the monk's fat body.

……

On the sea, Lu Li grabbed the last bit of wood of the peach wood sword, looked down at the sea, and followed the red silk fish on the surface of the sea.

He had already sensed that something was wrong, before he had clearly felt the rapid passage of the life force of the thick fish, but now, after a few hours, the fish was still swimming.

Its tail stopped wagging a long time ago, and the whole fish moved quickly in a stiff position, in a straight line that defied the laws of physics.

He already had a guess in his heart that this fish might have died, and it was its stiff corpse that was still walking.

He didn't know why, but what worried him the most was that the destroyer behind him was gone, so no one knew where he was.

Before the destroyer was lost, Chouyu was still alive, and falling down was equivalent to sending him to death, but now Chouyu was somehow dead and still swimming, but he was trapped.

He barely looked up in the waves, the moon had already come out, and he didn't even know that he was still in the previous time zone.

The sea slashed at his wounds, and each time it hurt to death, and his whole body was cold to death.

With such a rapid movement, he couldn't recover any aura at all, and he couldn't think of any good way.

Damn, he planned this wave when he made a move, killing the god Ebisu, scaring off the Budai monk, and he should have been rescued by the destroyer after a while with the red silk fish, what went wrong.

It was too cold, and he felt his will slackening, just holding on.

At that moment, he remembered the story of the old man and the sea.

A person can be destroyed, but not defeated.

This is a battle of wills, and for so long, Lu Li has been competing with this dead thick fish.

What supported him even more was the faint breath coming from the peachwood sword in his hand, which was the breath of Xuanyuan's memories of the past.

He continued to look down at the water, and finally, he smiled.

He made up his mind, laughed and said, "Sure enough, there is no endless road, Sword Immortal wife, wait for me to go back and give you fried skewers to eat!" ”

After saying that, let go, and with inertia, tumble into the sea.