The night sky, deep and mysterious.

It is difficult to describe the feeling of the rest of your life after the catastrophe, and it is difficult for those who have not experienced it to appreciate it.

After experiencing the joy of the rest of his life, the poisonous boy calmed down and suddenly said: "We have saved our lives for the time being, but with the two of us, and there is no water and food, I am afraid that we will not escape death in the end." ”

"Yes. Dao Wujian held his head in his hands and pillowed the freshly made oars, and said: "In the vast sea, we can't tell the difference between southeast and west, even if we know the direction of the land, we don't have the physical strength to row over." ”

The poisonous boy was stunned, sat up and looked at Dao Wujian and said, "I thought you would have a way." ”

Dao Wujian smiled: "I only know that there is hope in life, don't worry so much, rest first to recover your strength." ”

The poisonous boy was secretly distressed, and said: "At that time, I was in a hurry, if I could bring some water and food in the bottom warehouse, maybe we would still be able to survive." ”

"Don't blame yourself. Dao Wujian said: "At that time, I saw that the bucket was empty, and as for the food, I guess I couldn't eat it." ”

"It's all the three of them who are bastards. The poisonous boy sighed and lay down.

"Three bastards" fell on Dao Wuji's ears, making Dao Wujian suddenly stunned, at this moment, he finally understood what Liu Fu meant when he said "three years ago, July 15".

July 15 is Halloween, three years ago, this was undoubtedly telling himself that there were three ghosts on the ship, and Dao Wujian couldn't help but smile bitterly when he thought about it.

The weather at sea is like a woman's face, which changes when it is said, and it is difficult to prevent it.

Just now it was still full of stars, and the galaxy was shining in the clear night sky.

Suddenly, the wind picked up.

The sea breeze blows and makes you feel cool.

This is a thing worth being happy about, especially when the two of them were tired enough just now, and they were blown by the sea breeze, which was indescribably happy, but Dao Wujian couldn't be happy.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and Dao Wuji's face is getting more and more solemn.

The poisonous boy seemed to sense that something was wrong, sat up, and looked around in horror.

Just in the blink of an eye, the stars and moon are hidden, the clouds are thick, and a storm is coming.

With their rafts, a slightly larger wind and wave could bury them at the bottom of the sea.

"What should I do?" the poisonous boy's voice trembled a little.

He doesn't want to die, he is the only disciple of the "Living Hades", and in time, he will definitely be able to become a famous figure like the "Living Hades".

Dao Wujian pinched his chin and smiled bitterly: "I can't help it." ”

"Calm down, I must be calm......" The poisonous boy kept muttering to himself, as if he wanted to force himself to calm down, but the more he did this, the more he found that he couldn't calm down, but became more and more afraid, which was the fear of death.

This is like some people in ordinary life, the more urgent the more likely it is to make mistakes, and the more mistakes are made, the more urgent they are, this seems to be a cycle, a curse.

The clouds are getting lower and lower, as if they are about to weigh on the sea, and it is breathless.

Looking around, there was darkness all around, but there was a faint light in the darkness, which seemed so abrupt, it was the light of hope.

Dao Wujian suddenly smiled: "It seems that God still treats me well." ”

"Do you have a way?" said the poisonous boy expectantly, at this time, he felt that Dao Wujian was the cutest person in the world, absolutely no one, and his excited eyes were fogged.

Dao Wujian picked up the oars made of masts, pointed to the little light in the darkness, and said, "See, let's row over there, whether we can survive depends on whether we can row there before the storm comes." ”

If you can, you live.

No, then there is only death.

No matter who it is, no matter how powerful your martial arts are, you will never survive on a raft in the stormy sea.

The poisonous boy followed the direction of Dao Wuji's finger and saw that little light of hope and life-saving light.

That little bit of light could be the light of a lighthouse guiding a ship, the light from a house on an unknown nearby island, or the light of a large ship on the sea.

But no matter what the light is, the poisonous boy knows that he can save his life, and the excitement in his heart can be imagined.

The poisonous boy didn't say a word, picked up the oars, and swung the oars with all his strength.

Fortunately, the strength of both of them is not small, and they have a strong internal force.

The raft was like an arrow off the string, flying close to that little light.

The light is getting brighter and clearer.

......

The storm is finally coming.

The wind roared, the waves were raging, as if the end was coming, and the storm was raging unscrupulously on the sea.

What about the knife and the poisonous son?

Did they not have time to rush over and have already died at the bottom of the sea?

The answer is no, at this time, not only did they not bury themselves at the bottom of the sea, but they were also sitting comfortably in a large boat, a large leather back chair, to be exact.

The Yangtze River Water Gang's chief scoop leader Jin Guangzhou's boat is very large, and it is surprising that this big boat is a little bigger than Jin Guangzhou's boat, and the decoration inside is magnificent, like a palace, so that the knife has the illusion of entering the palace.

The top of the cabin is inlaid with five night pearls of different sizes, illuminating the entire cabin, especially the night pearl in the middle is the size of a baby's fist, which is definitely a priceless treasure.

The chair is a large leather backrest chair made of golden silk nan wood, which is comfortable and soft to sit on.

The table is also made of golden silk nanmu, and even the hull of the whole ship is made of golden silk nanmu, which is strong and durable, and more importantly, the knife knows that the golden silk nanmu is the royal thing, and it is a symbol of power and wealth.

Could it be that the owner of this ship is a relative of the emperor?

Dao Wujian was guessing in his heart, but let his eyes be sharp, he would never forget, and he would not even guess the identity of the ship's owner, why was this?

Because the owner of the ship wore a mask made of pure gold, on which only the eyes, nostrils, and mouth were exposed.

There is nothing unusual about his eyes, nostrils, and mouth, and if he has to say anything different, it is that his eyes are very bright, his nose is very straight, and his mouth is not big or small.

How do you recognize such a person?

It's like a group of women, covered in a black cloth with only one leg exposed, can you tell who is who from so many legs?

Unless you are an immortal, Dao Wujian is not an immortal, just an ordinary person, naturally he can't guess the identity of the master, which is not surprising at all.

Sometimes people are very interesting, knowing that they can't guess the answer, but they are not convinced, and all kinds of speculations keep appearing in their hearts.

That's what is happening today's knives.