There was chaos and noise in the cabin. People got up and dispersed the dust. Many people didn't understand what had happened. They were directly lifted away by the violent wind. The terrible sound waves made their blood churn and their mouth and nose bleed.
"What are you doing? Who dares to destroy the boat? I dragged him into the sea to feed the fish."
"I'm tired of living! Do you understand the rules?"
"Do you know whose ship this is?"
A group of men rushed down from the deck, murderous.
"Accident, never again." Qin Ming shook his sour hand and sat back on the floor.
The white tiger spits out the dead red haired monkey that can no longer die and returns to him. The tiger's eyes shine and glare at the old man in front.
The old man was so frightened that his right hand trembled uncontrollably. He was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to lift it. When he just punched, he felt an explosive impact, his fingerbones were broken, and a wonderful energy, which instantly extracted the life force of his fist. Now he is not only in severe pain, but also becomes shriveled and old, like a dead man's hand.
"I... I'm fine..."
The old man's eyes were fierce and glared at Qin Ming. Unexpectedly, he picked up the body of the red haired monkey, retreated to the side and recognized the planting.
"Be honest with me! If the ship is destroyed, it will die in the sea." the men scolded and left the cabin.
The atmosphere in the cabin gradually recovered. They were used to fighting and shopping. They didn't have much conflict. They muttered and continued to do their own things. Of course, if two people with a lower level are fighting, they will definitely rush to make up a knife and vent their dissatisfaction.
Several local martial level people were surprised. It was obvious that there was a great difference between them. Otherwise, the old man would not take risks, but the one who failed was the one with a high level.
Qin's life didn't meet other people's eyes, took the white tiger's neck and gently comforted him.
The white tiger licked the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were fierce. He was still staring at the old man sitting far away.
"Yo Yo, look who's here." a whistle suddenly sounded in the cabin. A group of men and women stood up as soon as they sat down and looked at the group of people coming in from the hatch with a smile.
Three men and a woman walked into the cabin. When they saw the group of people coming out to meet them, they stopped a little. They didn't seem to expect to meet them here, but they stepped on the wooden ladder and came in with a indifferent tone: "I can meet you anywhere, bad luck!"
"Don't talk like that. We're glad to meet old friends on land. Come and have some wine?" a rough man walked up to them with a wine jar and smiled brightly and enthusiastically.
"Go to hell! Don't disgust me! We don't know who you are?" the girl sneered with disgust.
"Stand back! Get away if you don't want to die!" the man next to the girl raised the silver gun and put it on the strong man's neck. He stabbed it forward to the Adam's apple. The tip of the gun was cold and sharp, and took two steps back against the strong man.
"Toast, don't eat and punish!" the people behind the strong man angrily denounced.
The strong man waved to stop, smiled, bent his fingers and flicked the tip of the gun on his throat. He smiled and said, "Brother Guo, take away the gun first? If you really see blood, I'm afraid it won't end well today."
"Our well water doesn't invade the river, don't follow." the man took back the silver gun and took his partner to the cabin.
Holding the wine jar, the strong man suddenly asked, "there are only four of you left? Where are the other three? Are they dead?"
The four men looked gloomy and didn't look back. They walked through the busy crowd to the cabin and sat down diagonally opposite Qin Ming. When they sat down, the man with the silver gun flashed pain between his eyebrows, and his face was slightly white, but he forced him to hold back and showed no obvious signs.
The other three subconsciously wanted to help, but he stopped them.
"They are the last shadow!" someone suddenly whispered and recognized the identity of the four people.
"Jue Ying? Isn't Jue Ying seven people, seven people who are inseparable."
"That's right, it's the last shadow." dragon spear "Guo Xiong," red sickle "Mengzhu," heavy pillar "Sun Ming," broken knife "Zhang lie. Without" blood whip ", there are the strongest" shadow sword "and" Jue needle "!"
"What does lack mean, dead?"
"Jue Ying! A famous hunter in the sea! I've never seen a real person."
More and more people were shocked and looked at them. There are many "Hunter" groups in the sea area, and the number is very large. They are independent of various sects and organizations. They have their own survival experience and explore the sea. They are lonely and free. Occasionally, they accept various dark tasks and earn high commissions. They are similar to the mercenaries on land, but they are stronger and abide by the creed of "Hunter". Moreover, you can't become a "Hunter" just by forming a team. At least you have to have high-level strength in the Xuanwu realm and complete a hundred hunting tasks before you can get your own badge and become a hunter.
"Jueying" is a group of hunters in this sea area, from weak to strong, from poor to strong, from unknown to famous. It took them only five years. Now all their realm is in Diwu! Qin Ming listened to the discussion and began to look at them.
Their eyebrows were tough and stubborn, their lips were slightly tight, and they were always on alert.
The girl holds a two meter long sickle in her hand. The handle of the sickle is dark, wrapped with cloth strips and burning blood. The sickle is half a meter long, blood red and full of real blood gas. It is sharp and sharp, which is very eye-catching.
She should be "red sickle", Mengzhu.
The injured man sat in the middle of the three. The silver spear lay flat on his legs. The silver light flowed and the cold air overflowed. The spear tip was not straight, but curved, like a snake, filled with biting cold air.
This is "dragon gun" Guo Xiong.
On Guo Xiong's left is a stocky and strong man. His muscles are strong and exaggerated. He is tall and swollen. He is clubbed with a two meter high stone column, which is engraved with all kinds of cracks, which are all traces left by the battle. On the right was a silent cold handsome man, but two ferocious scars on his face destroyed his handsome beauty. He put his hands on his cuffs and held a cold knife inside.
They are Sun Ming, the "heavy pillar" and Zhang lie, the "broken knife".
The four of them are full of blood from the inside out, which is the momentum of fighting all year round. Their weapons are more special and are not ordinary.
Guo Ming ignored the outsiders' eyes and sat there quietly.
At the beginning, people were afraid of them and looked at them curiously. Most people were a little excited when they saw the "Jue Ying" for the first time. But before long, someone found something wrong. Guo Ao's breath was not smooth, and their indifferent expression was very unnatural, as if they were hurt.
The rough crazy man carrying the wine jar stared at them from beginning to end, and the corners of his mouth gradually aroused a cruel arc.
"Set sail!"
A powerful horn sounded outside, echoing the wharf and spreading to the tide. More than ten Sea Sharks emerged in front of the giant ship, each of which was more than ten meters long and looked very ferocious. They stirred up many eddies, tightened the chains and dragged the giant ship to the sea. The blue water waves on the surface of the giant ship enveloped the whole ship, almost integrated with the ocean, covered its breath and avoided attracting powerful sea animals in the ocean.
People on the deck breathe the moist air of the ocean, look at the vast ocean surface and feel its boundlessness. The scenery is beautiful, but no one is enjoying it. Instead, they are nervous and vigilant. Navigation in the sea area is not safe. It is common for ships to be destroyed and people to die in case of fierce animal attacks or bad weather.
The atmosphere in the cabin was lively again, but it was not as relaxed as at the beginning. Some people began to be nervous about the danger of the sea, and some were secretly observing the "vanishing shadow".
The strong man carrying the wine jar said to the man next to him, "go out and look around to see if the three are on the boat. Others are ready to see me."