Chapter 172 Precarious
Chapter 172 Waking
Author: Yao Jishan
Chapter 172 Waking
Shujiu came back this evening.
A few days ago, Wang Kuang asked Shujiu to escort the sixth prince back to Beijing secretly, but did not walk on the official road along the way, but took a lot of mountain roads, so he spent several more days. When he came back, it was the day of the Magic Lantern Festival.
Shujiu is Wang Kuang's greatest combat power during this trip. As soon as he turned around, Wang Kuang handed over the most important things to him. Now that he had finished his work, Wang Kuang planned to lead the crowd to greet him and give him enough decent attitude.
Everyone received the order and soon surrounded Wang Kuang and turned to the north gate.
Before leaving, Yue Bawu quietly looked back among the crowd and looked at the river not far away.
With storms and lightning, lightning and thunder, Canghe River has turned into a furious dragon, as if it was about to overturn the entire riverbed, and it will no longer be as calm as before.
She... must have already boarded the boat, but she didn't know how safe it is now?
The boy's eyes were gradually becoming empty...
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Wei Shu's current situation is really not good.
She held the cable tightly with her hands, her body was hanging high outside the boat, her feet were filled with raging waves, her wind was like a knife, and she was raining heavily in the sky.
"boom--"
Another thunder exploded, and the strong wind rolled up the waves, and the tower boat immediately started to rush up and down, and Wei Shu was thrown into the air, like a kite floating in the wind and rain.
My clothes were soaked by the rain, and my temples were tightly pressed against my cheeks. When the wind blew, it was cool and sticky, which was extremely uncomfortable. The raindrops hit Wei Shu on her face and couldn't even open her eyes.
She closed her eyes and tried her best to hold the cable with both hands to try to stabilize her body, but she still couldn't help but slid down.
The cable had been wet by heavy rain, and it was slippery and it was extremely difficult to focus. She had to hold it repeatedly so that the suspended body would not fall into the river.
After a few breaths, the wind and waves were slowing down a little, and Wei Shu then climbed upward little by little along the shaking force of the hull.
Poisoned, injured, and huge loss of internal strength. At this moment, she was exhausted.
The fifth peak level of the Wind Breaking Arrow Technique is not so easy to use.
The six-feathered white feathers were the ultimate understanding of Wei Shu’s fifth central method.
She forced herself to work hard to maintain the momentum of breaking the formation and not falling. Finally, she jumped back to the back of the ship and barely grabbed the life-saving cable.
After this battle, she made a great breakthrough in her understanding of this technique and had already vaguely reached the threshold of the sixth level, which was excellent for her. However, the trace of yin and cold energy deep in the dantian also showed signs of losing control.
She had a strong premonition that once the yin and cold surged along the blood, the consequences would be extremely dangerous. Therefore, most of her internal energy was used to forcibly suppress the cold air at this time, and the small amount of true energy left was scattered throughout the body to prevent the external cold from entering the body.
The martial arts master also suffers from external cold and gets sick and fever. Fortunately, Wei Shu stays in a good position and happens to be hanging on the side of the ship's leeward. The protruding bow blocks a lot of wind and rain, allowing her to retain her last bit of spare energy and observe the movements around her.
Tonight, the west wind was blowing, and the boat was flowing eastward, just in time to go to the wild ferry. After another moment and a half, I guess I would arrive.
Although it was extremely worrying about the safety of Lian'er and others, Wei Shu never got confused. She abandoned her distractions and tried to climb the cable. After counting more breaths, she finally successfully jumped onto the deck.
Bloody smell!
As soon as his feet were settled, Wei Shu immediately held the long bow and lowered her body, posing like a tiger capturing, and she was unable to trigger her, and was fully alert.
Her mother-child sword—Zangfeng and Wudi—had both been lost during the battle, and her iron hook was thrown away by her. Now there are only two weapons in her hand:
A long bow and a feather arrow.
Speaking of which, Wei Shu was the one who came from Mangtai's arsenal. The material is tough and crafted, which is comparable to her broken style.
Pofeng had been hidden in the mountain temple by Aqisi before, and Wei Shu took it out tonight.
This bow itself is a rare weapon. Its sharpness is far beyond ordinary swords, and can be attacked from afar or in close combat. In Aqisi's memory, this longbow has been with her for nearly ten years.
At this moment, when Wei Shu held Pofeng in her hand, an unspeakable mysterious feeling arose in her heart, just like a long bow in her palm was thirsty and drinking the enemy's blood, eager to try it out, and she and Pofeng had already depended on each other for a long time. Even if they were separated for a while, their thoughts were still in harmony.
"Wow, slap—"
The strong wind blew up again, and the building ship shook sharply again. Candlesticks, incense cages, shrines and other objects on the deck rolled everywhere. The curtains were blown close to the edge of the boat, and several of them had been blown away by the strong wind.
Wei Shu lowered her body to maintain balance. There was a breath of blood and water mixed between her nose. Even if the wind continued on the deck, the smell still did not dissipate.
However, apart from this, there was no movement around. Even the corpse that Wei Shu had thrown up before only slid with the hull, but there was no sign of being turned around.
Are all the people on the ship dead?
Wei Shu frowned, and her ears suddenly moved slightly.
She quickly pressed half of her face against the boat board and listened carefully. After two or three breaths, she stood up again, jumped up to pick up the body on the deck, and flew around and entered the second floor cabin from the porthole.
This building is extremely large and can be used to shelter from wind and rain. After careful inspection, Wei Shu concluded that the cabin was relatively safe.
Sure enough, the cabin was empty and there was no one there. The tables and chairs were overturned, the cups and plates rolled down, and even the window rails were obviously damaged. It seemed that there was a big chaos, and it seemed like a mess.
However, there was not much blood on the floor felt, and the smell of blood was not as strong as the deck, so it should have been covered by the four walls.
Wei Shu's eyes turned slightly, and she stopped in a corner of the cabin. A faint smile appeared on her pale face. She looked away and looked down on the body.
The reason why I always carry this corpse is to get the antidote.
Those who use poisonous drugs must carry antidotes on their bodies. Otherwise, if they poison themselves to death, wouldn’t that be a joke?
Wei Shu only knows the skin and fur about pharmacology and toxicology, but Aqisi seems to be quite good at this. Soon after, she found a jade bottle from the corpse.
The jade bottle was only the size of a fingertip. After being unscrewed, there was nothing inside or there was no special smell. Wei Shu skillfully put the mouth of the bottle close to her nose and took a deep breath.
An unspeakable cool breath penetrated her lungs, and the blue gray on her face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a feeling of soothing and relaxing came from the texture. The strange feeling of the viscera seemed to be wrapped in a layer of membrane around her, and it no longer existed.
This is the antidote.
As usual, Wei Shu didn't know why Aqisi knew so much about these things, she only knew one thing:
The "gift" of the villa has never been simple.
Chapter completed!