Of course, it is very good to make Murong Zhi happy.

After all, we are in a cooperative relationship now, and she is always happier than before.

I can also let my guard down a little, and I don't have to worry about her suddenly cutting my roots with a dagger at night or something like that (who told Lao Tzu to throw the silver snake sword into the sea, now count her weapons as the most powerful. I regret it a little now that I think about it. ）

But her happiness was based on my stupidity, which is unpleasant to think about.

I thought about it for two hours, watching the rows of birds in the sky fly south, and listening to their voices calling for companionship, I felt that the land was near.

In the middle of this, I did another thing, when the wind was weak, I changed the sails to pure white, which is similar to the color of Chinese mourning clothes, which can express my condolences for my parents and my dead pirate brother.

At dusk, Murong Zhi finished refining the elixir.

Her absorption efficiency was slightly higher than mine, and she only lost seven-tenths of her vitality.

- Of course, it has something to do with the long refining time she spends.

However, the dregs that cannot be refined are indeed stored constantly, and they will not vary from person to person.

She has accumulated the same amount of dregs as me,

This concern had to be solved on land. Half a month we take at most half a grain of Tsukidan and accumulate a small half of Dan dregs.

Hondo woke up, and he remembered that his time had come.

At night, according to our plan, it was Murong Zhi who went to sleep, and Honda and I were in charge. I took the helm for Murong Zhi, and Hondo came to steer the sails.

There must be no shortage of people on the rudder at any time for navigation. So we had to work three shifts.

The energy of a single person cannot sail without sleep for fourteen days - even if Murong Zhi and I have a foundation in internal and external skills, Honda's external skills have also been practiced to the top.

Hondo was also stunned and held half a bowl of rat soup and invited Murong Zhi to drink, saying that it was saved by him to honor the hostess.

He didn't know that we had basically solved the food problem (Qing Shui was still a little nervous, and taking Dan was not a substitute for drinking water after all), and he was the only one left who needed food - the current food reserve was enough for Hondo to eat before landing.

This kamikaze slave was dumbfounded when he heard that I had successfully implemented my brave and creative plan.

Maybe because his intelligence was too low to understand, he insisted that Murong Zhi and I should divide this half bowl of rat soup first, and don't be uncomfortable with the soup.

I've always been dismissive of slave requests, and I'll never drink rat soup again!

But in order to unite people's hearts (she was probably calculating in her mind that she still needed a laborer to rotate), she accepted Honda's stupid kindness, took three sips symbolically, and went to sleep in the back cabin.

The girl fell into a deep sleep after a while, and I watched her quiet and graceful sleeping position, which contrasted sharply with my own terrible sleeping state.

I covered her with my own thick blanket.

Her body didn't react vigilantly, maybe she was really tired, and maybe she subconsciously let down her guard against me.

The wind at night was much cooler than during the day, and Honda and I wouldn't sleep all night anyway.

"Young master, what are your plans when you arrive in Baiyun Township?"

Probably bored, Honda, who has always been bored, asked about my plans.

"No plans. Let's get a foothold first. After landing, I will make a mound for my parents. Then find water, food, and build a safe shelter. Ideally, you can find a suitable place to grow medicinal herbs. Then practice well, hoping that after ten years, you can practice to the Jindan realm, then you will have the ability to protect yourself. ”

-- My father was thirty years old. He went all the way to the Jindan realm, and he didn't know how much effort he had put in, how many hardships he had gone through, and how many people he had killed and how many cities he had fought for the big boss of Nangong. If I was still under my father's care, I had a hunch that I might stop at building the foundation at most - at least at the beginning of the internal strength, swallowing the building foundation pill, this kind of thing my mother would never let me do.

Although it may take a lot of time to survive in the future, I have the confidence that I can break through to Jindan, because I feel freed, like a pig that has been driven into the forest to give birth to fangs again.

"Does the young master mean anything to Miss Murong, will you find an opportunity to hey her when you go to land in the future?"

Honda asked lewdly.

My relationship with Murong Zhi is a piece of gossip that has been circulating in the gang since I was a child.

If you go back ten years ago, if Murong Zhi was a cheerful and normal-thinking girl (don't say anything nonsense about "reviving Dayan"), even if my mother was reluctant, I think I would have mixed up with her a long time ago, right?

But time cannot be turned back, and today we are all grown up.

"No way. She and I have different aspirations. She is the kind of person who has ambitions, and she wants to revive the Great Yan Kingdom, I am a person with no ambitions, and I just want to live a small life. There will be a big conflict between me and her getting married, and even now we have a big conflict, but it's just a temporary cooperation. ”

I still have affection for Murong Zhi, but I have to be decisive in front of Hondo, so that I can have the master's decisive demeanor.

"So, then, I have a request, can the young master grant me?"

Say. ”

In addition to eating and sleeping well, what else does the slave Honda want?

"Can the young master give Murong Zhi to me?"

I looked at this lewd face in amazement,

"How can flowers be put on cow dung? don't even think about it!"

"Is the young master worried that Murong Zhi will resist? I just put sweat medicine in the rat soup, and she can't move. I dedicate her first night to the young master, and how about the young master give it to me when he is finished?"

"Cut out your tongue again. ”

My lower abdomen hurt, I clutched my stomach and rolled to the ground.

Honda had just made a dark leg, a blow that had been planned for a long time.

This kid's external skills have reached the peak, and the sudden sneak attack made me lose my combat power immediately.

"Young master, do you agree to my request?"

"What do you dare to do to my sister, I'll first-"

He stepped on my back, which had only been medicated for a day, and the old wounds burst out, and I couldn't even speak.

"If you don't agree, I'll monopolize Murong Zhi's body. It was supposed to be a reward for your years of care, but it seems that you voluntarily abstained. ”

Hondo took off the knuckle from my little finger and put it on his own hand,

"Tell me the other instructions, or cut off your fingers. ”

"Why don't you kill me?"

"I guess the reason is simple - I can't sail alone. Sharing Murong Zhi with you is equivalent to letting you hand in your name, and I have a foundation of trust in you. Since you refuse, I have no choice but to force you with the means of my master against slaves. ”

Honda took off my shoes and pinched my toes with his hands.

"Ah, you can't scrap your hands, and it's up to you to drive the boat. Then break a few toes. The young master has always been delicate and expensive, and he has never experienced the criminal law in the gang. ”

"Ah!!!!!!h

One of my feet was a bloody blur, and his fingers seemed to have been trained with iron sand, twisting and distorting my left phalange like dough.

Soon, I learned all the ways to use the ring.

Human life is more important than objects, and there is nothing to give up vows in this case.

Honda tested the vows and praised them with satisfaction.

"I love soft bones. When I dominate Baiyun Township in the future, I won't forget you, the captain of the transport. Hahaha. ”

He didn't care about me, who couldn't get up, and walked to Murong Zhi in the back cabin.

Murong Zhi slept soundly without knowing anything.

When she symbolically drinks Honda's rat soup, did she expect it to be a cruel joke of fate?

I crawled over and saw Honda taking off his pants, revealing his bigger dick.

"Ah, the young master is also coming to watch. I tell you that the way to conquer a woman is to conquer her body. When she enjoys my one, she'll be dead set on me. If you're good at it, I'll consider borrowing it from you a few times. ”

I saw the characteristic perverted grin of the Honda Kamikaze Barbarians.

I barely managed to stand up on the side of the boat, my other leg unable to touch the ground, and I had to limp.

"Your plan is not flawless. ”

With a flick of my fingers, a fist-sized ball of flame shot at him.

I used the fire spell that my mother forbidden,

I hope this blow will save Murong Zhi and me.

The flames were dodged by Honda Flash, who drew a parabola and landed in the sea behind the ship, extinguishing it.

"Young master forgot, I've seen your trick! It's the same as dodging bows and arrows, it's not a big deal if you know it. ”

My face turned pale, and the use of the fire spell really consumed my vitality, and the vitality of the elixir I took was so steep that half of it was squandered.

Honda pulled out his twin knives behind his waist, which were coated with a dark green poison.

I'm only now aware that the weapons he uses are the same as Oda's, and I should have thought that there were secret martial arts teachings among the slaves of the kamikaze, and their ambitions to try to rebel did not perish for a day.

"In order to punish you for your dishonesty, I have to cut off your hand again. Murong Zhi's physical welfare, I also want to cancel it temporarily. ”

He rushed over, his swords overlapping, and in front of my eyes it looked like dozens of butterflies flapping their wings.

I could have seen his full trajectory, but now I'm bleeding so much that my eyes are glazed.

"Bell"

Honda watched in amazement as the two palms separated from his body fell on the deck of the ship, and muttered,

"My horizontal training has reached its peak, how can a universal weapon cut off my flesh? Impossible! Impossible!"

Murong Zhi staggered to her feet, her eyes were still confused, but she was firmly holding the alfonsino in her hand, and Hondo's hands were cut off by her in an instant. Maybe she sensed that someone was maliciously violating her, and her body instinctively defended itself. This was not expected by Honda.

"Die bitch!"

Hondo, who lost his mind, hit the flawed Murong Zhi with his elbow and wanted to knock Murong Zhi into the sea. She didn't seem to be awake at all, and the medicinal properties of the sweat pill were still dominating most of her body, so she didn't have time to react.

I threw myself at Honda, my palm pressed directly against his face.

I want him dead.

Arcs of electricity erupted from my open fingertips, poking into his weak eyes, nose, and mouth. Heng Lian's body couldn't help but dig like my arc five-finger drill, and his face soon began to appear bloody wounds, and my fingers continued to dig into those wounds, and his entire face was almost torn off by me.

At first, he tried desperately to shake me off, but how could a torso without a palm get rid of me clinging to him. Soon he could only scream, and in the end he couldn't even scream.

My fingers pierced his skull until his brain was dipped in mine.

This is the Thunder Spell, the second rune of my talent.

"Stop, it's bad enough. ”

Murong Zhi was holding her temples, with a headache, and her sweat medicine was probably all awake.

The corpse of Honda, whom I had tortured and killed, fell into the sea.

I wanted to smile as a hero who saved the beauty, but Tsukidan's vitality was empty, his consciousness was blank, and he fainted on the boat.