80.Chapter 80: Stealing a Ship
An An stretched out his finger and put it in front of his lips, made a silent gesture to Hua Xiangrong, and said softly, "Follow me." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Hua Xiangrong was stunned for a moment, then looked at Jian Chen, who was fighting to a critical point, and hesitated, "Where are you going?"
"Hurry up!" An An pouted and said angrily: "Just looking at it like this, you can't help him, do something useful!"
She used the force in her hands, and she didn't care if Hua Xiangrong agreed or not, she dragged her away.
Hua Xiangrong was helpless, but she also knew that An An had a point, in the past few days, although the two women were extremely incompatible, Hua Xiangrong also secretly admired An An's intelligence.
It was because she glanced at Jian Chen one last time, and then An An pulled her back quietly.
An An walked very carefully, trying not to alarm the other passengers on the ship who were watching the battle attentively, and dragged Hua Xiangrong step by step towards the staircase leading to the bottom of the ship.
Hua Xiangrong was puzzled, the bottom was tied to horses and other livestock, what were you doing below?
It's just that although An An was walking, the little hand on her lips was always there, and Hua Xiangrong's mouth opened twice, and finally she didn't make a sound.
The two girls were cautious, and under the leadership of An An, they really went down the stairs and came to the bottom floor.
In addition to the livestock, there was no one on this floor, and Hua Xiangrong finally couldn't help but say, "What are we going to do when we come down?
An An said angrily: "What kind of horse are you stealing on the water, stealing boats!"
"Stealing the ship?" Hua Xiangrong opened her mouth in surprise, "There are so many people on the boat, how can you steal?"
"Besides, this ship is so big, even if it is stolen, we can't drive it alone?"
An An covered his head and sighed: "People say that they have big breasts and no brains, it turns out that they are wrong, I think you are also brainless!"
What is the ...... What do you mean?
Hua Xiangrong chewed the words, but she didn't understand it, but she heard An An say again:
"The big ones can't be good, can't we steal the small ones?"
As he spoke, he lay on the edge of the boat and pointed his fingers outward.
Hua Xiangrong was cut off by her, so she no longer bothered about the meaning of that sentence, and immediately looked in the direction of her finger.
But I saw that under the ferry, there was still a small boat tethered.
The waters of the Yuanjiang River are divided into two phases, drought and flood, and when the drought season comes, its water level drops greatly, and large ships with serious drafts such as ferries cannot stop at the ferry.
Therefore, boatmen often tie one or two small boats to the back of the ferry, and if the ferry does not have enough draft, they will use this small boat for ferrying.
An An found this boat when she had just boarded the boat and Hua Xiangrong went to tie Xiaobai, which happened to be of her kind at this time.
At this moment, everyone on the ferry, including the boat guys, was watching the battle on the upper floor, and the bottom was still cattle except for livestock, which was convenient for them to steal the boat.
An An quietly untied the rope tied to the edge of the boat, and suddenly sighed, and said worriedly: "It's broken, this boat can only seat three or four people, but I forgot your Xiaobai." ”
The small boat is a temporary ferry, except for the boatman, it is the limit to sit three people, Hua Xiangrong's little white is taller than the average horse, if it can get on the boat, there will be nothing to do.
"It's okay, it's okay. I thought that Hua Xiangrong would be very anxious, but she didn't want her to wave her hand indifferently, and said: "Since you take the waterway, I will tell Xiaobai to go home, and then buy a new horse to deal with it when I get to the other side." ”
An Anqi said: "Xiaobai is so humane? If you tell it to go back, it will go back?"
"Of course. Hua Xiangrong has made a decision, and she doesn't drag her feet in doing things, and when she speaks, Xiaobai's reins have been untied by her.
"Xiaobai, go back to your father by yourself, okay?"
She rubbed Xiaobai's neck and said softly.
Xiaobai snorted, and his long horse face rubbed against Hua Xiangrong's pretty face, as if he was reluctant, it was really a psychic BMW.
"Okay!" Hua Xiangrong comforted Xiaobai, clapped her little hands, turned around, and said to An An: "But I still want to ask...... Why are we stealing ships?"
Shore.
Jian Chen flipped and gradually approached the black dragon's gun-wielding hands.
He couldn't remember how many hits the Yin Yang Breaker had slashed at the black iron spear.
I only know that if it weren't for the Xuan Ming Technique in his body to help him resolve the anti-shock force, I am afraid that the palms of his hands would have been lost.
The body of the black dragon's spear has been gradually suppressed under the strong attack of the returning future.
At the moment when the tip of the spear landed, the essence of the black dragon's eyes suddenly flashed, his face shook, and he roared: "It's good to come!"
Hands slammed out!
The black iron spear head and foot were on the foot, with the tip of the spear as the fulcrum, the tail of the spear stood up suddenly, and the heavy body of the spear was pressed towards the sword morning in mid-air.
The black dragon's push grasped the timing just right, and it happened to be the moment when Jian Chen's ten sticks were split and his body reversed.
The three hundred and thirty-three catties of black iron spear plus the power of the black dragon's push, how powerful it is, if it is touched by the tail of the spear, how is it tantamount to eating the punch of Shura's three kills?
Fortunately, Jian Chen had already been cautious when he was about to approach the black dragon, and at this moment, the black dragon was unexpected, but he was not in a hurry.
I saw that as soon as he closed his hands, the silver-white yang stick in the Yin and Yang Broken Stick suddenly sank into the Yin Stick, and returned to the original appearance of Cheng Qianfeng.
The freed left hand grabbed backhand, and the body of the spear stood up by the black iron spearman as if it had been delivered to him, and he firmly grasped it in his hand.
However, although his left hand grasped the spear, he had nowhere to borrow his strength in mid-air, and he still couldn't stop the thrust on the spear.
Just as he was about to use his left hand as the axis and shake his body to avoid the front of the spear's fall, suddenly, a strong wind rose on his side.
A huge black shadow blasted over him like a meteorite out of the corner of his eye.
It was the black dragon who threw the spear with both hands, and with a slam at his feet, he slammed into the right half of his body with a punch.
This punch is really much weaker in momentum than the three kills of Shura, but this does not mean that Jian Chen can ignore it to the point of eating a punch.
At the last moment, he exerted force with his left hand, twisted his body as hard as he could in mid-air, and spun half a circle against the body of the black iron spear, which had already stood upright.
Above the thousand edges, the silver light reappears.
The eyes of the black dragon were suddenly dazzled by a large burst of silver light.
He was shocked in his heart, fearing that Jian Chen had used some hidden weapon, and his feet exerted his strength again in the sprint, and the speed of the long fist suddenly increased by half a minute.
Bang!
There was a muffled thud, and the fist slammed into what appeared to be a round piece of silver-white object.
The black dragon secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it was not a hidden weapon, and he was also a little more careful about his ever-changing weird short stick in his heart.
Of course, this is not a hidden weapon, Jian Chen actually really wants to use a hidden weapon such as the Eight Dragons Silver Dart, but the Black Dragon's fist comes too fast, if it is against it with a silver dart, it is the same way to fight.
Jian Chen didn't want to die together, so in the blink of an eye, he had to use an umbrella as a shield and resist the black dragon's punch.
This time, his body had not yet landed, and he was holding the sky-patterned silver umbrella tightly with both hands, and he was blown away.