The wreckage of the ship moved slightly, tilting over each other, and soon created a space for only one person to rest.

Mako quickly disappeared into obscurity, and seemed to have recovered somewhere, and the ship contained her hiding place.

Xia Ren, on the other hand, rested in the space made of the wreckage.

The morning light had already appeared, and the horizon soon lit up with a warm glow.

None of this has anything to do with Xia Ren, he's just sleeping with his head down... After all, it did take a lot of effort to fight that monster last night.

At this time, he couldn't help but miss the scene when he was unparalleled in internal strength before.

How good is it to blow up directly with one punch with turbulence, and if one punch doesn't explode, two punches, but if that's the case, I'm afraid that this ghost ship can't withstand its own toss at all, and it will sink in a few minutes after boarding the ship, right?

"I wish I had opened that door sooner. He muttered to himself, but reason dispelled him for the time being. When he was promoted to Legend, the lonely, inescapable, and timeless path that still haunts him to this day.

If you don't come across the right opportunity, even if you try it once, the result will not change.

If this problem is not solved, it will be stagnant forever.

But time doesn't seem to allow me to be so "smuggling", and I'm forcing myself to move forward with such and such things, such as the pain in my right arm, who noticed it, right?

The wrecked ghost ship quickly floated back to the main channel between the Sakura Imperial Court and the Celestial Dragon Imperial Court, cruising nearby, the water rippling and the sound of the waves rising and falling.

In the evening, another sea vessel appeared on the opposite level.

The sailors at the belvedere seemed to have seen the strange skeleton ship and ran back to the wheelhouse with a frightened face...

Soon, the ship turned around and headed back, as if trying to avoid the unidentified floating debris on the sea.

"Catch up. Xia Ren's eyes lit up.

As soon as the words were spoken, the ghost ship quickly made a "flashing" movement again, and at such a speed, the ship was caught up without any suspense.

Click... Click...

Two pieces of thick iron, which appeared to be broken staircase handrails, poked out of the wreckage, were tightly inserted into the sea wheel, and were joined together at the same speed.

"Ahh

Screams soon came from the deck, men and women, followed by a group of dense footsteps, and some sword-wielding people running out of the rooms.

Everyone looked in horror at the horrific wreckage of the ship, either armed or shrunk behind the crowd, surrounding the place where the two ships met.

Until a one-armed boy in tattered clothes came slowly from the thick iron, with an unsheathed black knife hanging from his waist, and his clothes seemed to have been scraped by some jagged teeth, and the strands were torn off, revealing his healthy complexion, not white or crimson or anything like that.

When he got closer, the boy jumped directly on the deck of the ship and glanced around.

There is no cargo hold on the hull, but rather a luxurious multi-storey pavilion with a milky white coat on the outside, and a spiral staircase between the attics, the handrails are decorated with silver filigree and delicate patterns.

Look at the people surrounding you, loosely dressed and trendy, there are children hiding behind them and watching curiously, and some passengers look at the swordsman on the side with a reproachful look, all kinds of similar...

Xia Ren made a judgment, this seems to be a sightseeing sea ship, it should be a winter sea trip, or to a small island, or to the cherry blossom garden.

It's just that the war between the two countries is about to break out, and the infighting between the two palaces of life and death has reached a white-hot stage.

The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings, and they actually go to the sea to play, Xia Ren can't help but be a little funny.

Those who are holding swords, who are explaining, think that they are the caretakers of the ship.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a navy blue robe walked out, and wherever he went, people on both sides got out of the way. Raising his head slightly, his eyes swept slightly over the young man, and he suddenly narrowed and smiled.

Because he saw the shadow.

Since it's a shadow, it has nothing to do with the dirty stuff in the legends of the sea.

Maybe it's just a survivor who survived a wreck, maybe... In short, we need to test it with words first.

The middle-aged man pondered.

He walked to a stop three or four meters away from Xia Ren, with a friendly smile in his eyes, and then hugged his fists and said: "In the Lower Sugar Chamber of Commerce, the steward Gong Qi, if there is anything to help, Your Excellency can just say it." Who doesn't have something unexpected when they're away from home?"

These words not only reported to his family, but also told the other party that he was a member of the Sugar Guild and had a background.

Holding fists is a kind of etiquette on the rivers and lakes, and most of the knights will instinctively return the courtesy.

The so-called "unexpected thing" is a temptation, as long as you say it, it is to affirm a premise, that is, there is indeed an accident, and this is enough.

"Sugar Chamber of Commerce?" Xia Ren recalled, it seems that the soul hidden in Shang Youyang's body is called Gong Ying, right? It seems that it is also from this Chamber of Commerce.

As for the encounter with the Yang Demon at sea, it can be regarded as an accident.

So, he replied lightly: "It's a bit of an accident... Still, for now, prepare me a good room and prepare some food and drinks. ”

Gong Qi squinted his eyes and said, "Okay." ”

However, a man with a big knife suddenly flashed behind him, his eyes were together, and there was a scar between his eyebrows, which gave people a fierce feeling.

"You kid, something happened at sea, and now you're here with us, how can you eat and drink for nothing?"

Xia Ren ignored him, just yawned and walked straight to the boat.

The man with the knife shouted, "Stop!"

And Gong Qi hurriedly said on the side: "Don't be rough, don't be rough, when you go out, you are all friends..."

But he said yes, but he didn't mean to stop it in the slightest, obviously he also wanted to test how many catties and taels this young man had.

Dahan smiled: "Seeing that you are penniless, why don't you use this knife as collateral... You must know that the boarding fee of our "Miracle Swan" cruise ship is very expensive. ”

Xia Ren suddenly stopped and said strangely, "You want my knife?"

The big man took a few steps forward, he was a head taller than the boy, so he also felt quite condescending, so the kid should feel a sense of oppression, right?

He grinned, but his palm was already holding the hilt of the knife, and with a "poof", he pulled out half of it.

Well... The sound of the knife coming out of its sheath should make him shudder, right?

"It's not that I want it, but there is no free lunch in the world, you have an accident at sea, and if you want to take our ship, you naturally need to pay..."

He smiled hideously and stared at the young man in front of him with contempt.

At this moment, a short, clever man ran back from the side of the boat, leaned into Gong Qi's ear, and whispered a few words.

Gong Qi's eyes rolled, since the ship was empty, it was completely a floating object on the sea with broken wood...

This shows that this kid is really just a survivor of a wrecked ship.

In that case, what else is he afraid of?

So he clasped his hands around and looked at the farce, looking at it with a smile.

If I write a memoir later, it will be an interesting story that can be described.

The big man continued to step forward and said aggressively: "Either take the money, then take the knife, you can choose yourself, boy!"

"Hey, boy, why are you standing still stupidly?"

Call...

Xia Ren suddenly drew his sword, and before everyone could see the light of the knife, they just felt that a cold wind was passing by, and the big man was still nagging.

The young man returned the knife into the sheath and said lightly: "Don't force me, I just want to be a good human being." ”

As soon as the words fell, the big man with the knife behind him was torn in half with a knife, and his eyes were still wide, with a look of disbelief.

"Well, I hope you understand one thing. ”

He tilted his head slightly, and his eyes flashed with violence: "The reason why you are still alive is because of me. Is your life enough for my lunch?"

So he ignored the stunned crowd and walked towards the hatch.