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MTL - The World of the Pirate Consort-Chapter 127
Ouyang begs out loud, draws a black whip, and winds it around the front of the cable. As soon as the rope and the whip were entangled, he felt the endless strength of the other side and attacked him through the rope.
Ouyang Beg was startled, her hands loosened, she threw her whip to the ground, and she stepped back several steps.
The boy in blue shirt didn't bother him too much, stretched his arms and shoved the rope back. And his boat has moved away several feet between the fights, and the sake bamboo tube can no longer shoot at his boat.
The pirate ship burned down one, but Ouyang Beggar did not get much cheaper. Only the fireboat released by the pirate ship burned their merchant ship. The ship contained silk, and the loss was not small.
兵 The troops on both sides fought on the ship, evenly matched, but the blue shirt man has not yet shot. If he shot, they would be difficult to resist.
It seems that this time, it is difficult to win. Ouyang Beggar never fights with no certainty, not to mention, the goods on his boat are worth thousands of dollars. Regardless of the victory or defeat, if they fight again, they will definitely lose a lot.
Ouyang Beg thought for a moment, and exclaimed: "Water Dragon King, since this battle is difficult to separate, we might as well stop it. How?"
既然 "Since Ouyang conceded, please leave the cargo on board one or two." Ma Long, the dragon of the water, shouted.
马 "Ma Yue, what cargo is on his boat that is worth your risk?" Secretly asked.
Ou Ouyang shouted, "I don't know what goods the Dragon King wants?"
"I heard that overseas herbs are different from the Central Plains, and Ma Yue would like to see some of them. So, please ask Yang Yang to leave the boxes of medicines brought back from overseas. No other Ma Yue would take them." Ma Yue shouted in a deep voice. Road.
He trembled, his heart shook, and raised his eyelashes, "Ma Yue ... are you just letting so many brothers take risks for those boxes of drugs?"
Ma Yue was silent and raised his eyes for a long time. "In any case, for the little boy, this risk is worth taking. Look, aren't we victorious? So, Ma Yue must leave the medicine on his boat today."
"I'm sorry, Dragon King, you can pick other goods at will, but the drugs can never be left." Ouyang beg said with a smile.
Ma Yue heard the words, was furious, and was about to command the attack of the stolen ship. He seized the command flag in his hand and whispered coldly: "Ma Yue, retreat, I will find a solution. If it comes with the lives of countless brothers Jiu Cheer, I won't agree. Moreover, Cheer can't afford to be. "
"Ouyang, we won't ask for your medicine, let's release the boat." Seser raised his flag and made a gesture. The intercepting vessel slowly moved away, and the vessel of Ouyang House was set back.
Seeing this, Ouyang beggar also raised a command flag and raised a slogan to signal the release of the intercepted pirate ship.
Corsair, queue up, quickly evacuated, and soon disappeared at the end of the sea and sky.
Ou Ouyang stood on the watchtower and said with some doubt: "What do they want for medicine?"
Forget about the island of worry.
The sunny, clear river meanders through the island, and natural pebbles set up a wide dam. By the river, a lush green tree surrounds a quaint and elegant wooden attic, which has two floors, and a promenade extends to each side.
In the yard in front of the Diaolou, there are some cute little animals. The chicks pecking in the yard, and a group of little yellow ducks play in the small river in front.
Shenyu is already a fifteen-year-old girl. She carried a small basket and ran to the second floor of the attic, shouting cheerfully: "Little boy ..."
The squatter room was empty and quiet, there were no people at all.
Suddenly, Shen Yu's heart sank. The master took Ome and the Big Dipper out, leaving her and Zi Mi on the island to take care of the little boy. Zi Mi just went to boil the medicine and told her to look at the little boy so hard that she went to the hut and the little boy slipped out again.
Shenyu put down the basket, hurried out of the building, turned around a large circle behind the house, and still couldn't see the little one.
"Where have you been?" Shen Yu's eyes flowed, and he inadvertently looked up.
Take a closer look.
There is a white horn between the scallion and green leaves, and it floats gently in the wind.
"Little boy, please, come down! You climb the tree again, it's dangerous on it." Shen Yu is also a stubborn master, but she has nothing to do in front of him. A four-year-old baby gave her a headache every day.
A handsome boy's face emerged from the green leaves, his fair face, lined with green leaves, was very beautiful. A pair of narrow Danfeng eyes, bright and bright, smiled to reveal three-point evil.
He sat on a branch with his feet swaying and smiled and said, "Fish, you're not good anymore, don't call me a little boy, call me a boy of no evil, remember! If you don't see me for a while, you're here, right? I miss my son. "Obviously it was the voice of a child who was milky and milky, but it was an adult's word.
Shenyu stroked the painful forehead. She had not seen a four-year-old child so precocious, sometimes deep and sometimes evil. Obviously a little baby, but he should not be a child. Not to mention calling your aunt, not even your elder sister, and brother and star. He was named Jiang Che, and when he heard that his mother was a slender son, he created himself an innocent son.
No evil!
I really do n’t know if he is naive or innocent!
Shenyu grabbed a bitter smile and replaced it with a sweet smile, begging: "Will you be down, good boy? If you get sick in a tree, it will be dangerous if you plant it at the beginning."
Seeing that there was nothing he could do, Shenyu began to scare him with illness.
Min Jiang Che heard the words of Shen Yu, and there was a gloom in Feng Feng's eyes. After all, it was a child. Although he had been used to a few days of chills, he was very uncomfortable in his eyes. Most unfortunately, because the cold poison invaded the body, the mother's internal force taught him to progress slowly.
I have been learning martial arts with my mother since the age of three. Now, I have studied for a year, but only learned moves. Without internal force, of course, you can't even learn lightly, even now you can't even jump a mile away.
Alas, it only faded for a moment, and then he smiled viciously, "Fish, if my son planted from the tree, wouldn't you be sad. Hahaha ..."
Suddenly, the laughter condensed, as if he had been cut off by life. Jiang Che's chest suddenly burst into pain, and he planted it under the tree.
"Ah!" Shen Yu screamed and reached out to pick it up.
A green shadow passed by like a light smoke, and his arms caught the falling white shadow. As soon as he returned from the sea, he walked here and happened to catch him.
Min Jiang Che raised his eyelashes and looked at Seser, a sweet smile on his lips, and said, "I knew the mother would catch me."
I never said a word, my face had faded, my lips were clenched, my fists were clenched, and a small amount of cold sweat was seeping from my forehead. My small body was trembling, and my teeth almost bit my lips.
I can see that it is extremely painful and extremely cold. However, the little guy didn't cry and shout from start to finish.
This pain, even adults are afraid it is unbearable.
"Cheer, it hurts a lot, just cry! My mother won't laugh at you!" Seorui hugged Jiang Che, performed light work, leaped quickly to the second floor, and quickly walked into the room.
"I'm a man, I'm not afraid of pain." Jiang Che opened his lips and squeezed a smile. He knew that when he was in pain, his mother was more painful than him, so he wouldn't cry, he didn't want his mother to look sad.
She sullenly wondered what Cheer's mind was, and watching him endure the torture of her illness, her heart was as uncomfortable as a cat's claw. She let Cheer lie in her arms, put her palms on his back, and gave him internal force, hoping that Cheer could feel better.
On the bed, he hugged Cheer, one suffering from pain, one suffering from heartache. After half an hour, the pain subsided, and Cheer lay in his arms, tired and asleep.
Zi Mi handed over the warm wet towel, and gently passed away the cold sweat on Cheer's face.
She stared at the child face in her arms. She had just had a cold poison, her whole body was still cold, her face was pale, and there was no trace of blood on her lips. Long eyelashes are drooping and slender as black feathers. Just a drop of tears hangs on the eyelashes. When he was awake, he didn't cry, fell asleep, and couldn't help crying.
Maybe it is because he knows his physical condition. Cheer is precocious than ordinary children. He is sensible and he cherishes every day. He never complained, never cried, and every day he passed, he brought them a lot of laughter. It ’s just that God is not fair ...
He stretched his fingers, stroked Cheer's eyebrows, and wiped the tears off his eyelashes.
When she fell from the cliff, she was already desperate. If she didn't know he was still in the womb, maybe their mother and child had already been broken. Because of him, she can survive in this world, and because of him, she is full of motherly love and regret.
She never expected that the child inherited her blood, but also inherited the poison and cold from her body, and became cold poison.
The poison and cold were not enough to care for her, but it was difficult for the child to get rid of the cold because it was brought from the fetus and became cold. Four years later, she has also searched for a lot of herbs, but she can only delay the onset of poisoning and relieve the pain at the time of the attack, and it cannot eradicate it. Before, it happened once a month, but now, Cheer is getting more frequent. No cure, she is really afraid of losing Cheer.
I heard that Ma Yue said that through spies, he knew that the herbs brought by Ouyang Beggars from overseas were able to eradicate the cold. During the naval battle, she didn't plan to let Ma Yueqiang grab, because that would affect many innocent brothers who were killed or injured, and might not be able to grab it. But that doesn't mean she just gave up the herb.
She got up, covered the brocade for Cheer, and hurried out.
"Purple fan, Ome, get ready, tomorrow morning, we will go to Heicheng." Secretly instructed.
"Miss, take the little boy with you?" Zi Mi asked.