If they don't go now, they will certainly suffer losses only by the strength of their master and servant.
As soon as he said this, Leng Jun's eyes were tight. It seemed that he suddenly thought of something. A wisp of fine light burst out between his narrow eyes, and the corner of his mouth said: "let's go!"
Flame island is surrounded by water on all sides. Zhao Wanxi, carrying her luggage, hurriedly gets on a boat. She picks up a bamboo pole to support the boat. She vaguely hears that the voice on the island is getting louder and louder. It seems that it's the Shuiyun Pavilion incident. She has to run away quickly.
She has never rowed a boat, and does not know the nature of water. Looking at the endless sparkling water, she feels a little scared. She tries to take a deep breath and let herself settle down.
Then she picked up the pole, and Zhao Wanxi pushed it hard. The boat moved, and her eyes burst out with excitement.
Then, as the boat moved forward, Zhao Wanxi gradually speeded up her speed and strength. She had to leave as soon as possible. If the flame island came, she would not escape.
All of a sudden, the wind was blowing in the air. The boat was shaking a few times and sank a little. Zhao Wanxi was still in shock. Looking back, she recognized Leng junao, Ning Shun and Mu Si standing on his left and right sides.
In Zhao Wanxi's mind, she suddenly realized that They are a group!
Leng junao's eagle eyes swept lightly from his neck, vaguely able to feel the warm light from his neck, which made him more sure of his guess.
The man's face is surprisingly calm, eyes like a sharp steel knife, straight stabbing staring at her: "if you want to be caught back by the people of flame Island, you can continue to stand in a daze on the ship!"
The faint and cold reminder also makes Zhao Wanxi come back to her senses. Of course, she can't be caught by the people of flame island.
For the time being, Zhao Wanxi had to give up her personal grudges. She rowed hard. A weak woman with three rough men swam to the other side of the river.
The people of flame island are chasing after each other. More than ten boats are coming. Zhao Wanxi is very tired and sweating. Look at the three men sitting in the cabin, relaxed and comfortable. The more they look, the more angry they are!
No manners!
If she had a voice, she would have yelled!
With a clang sound, Zhao Wanxi threw her bamboo pole into the boat and sat on the deck. It's not shameful for some old men to let her row hard as a woman?
If you want to die, die together! Even if she was taken back by the people of flame Island, she could bite back and say that she was taken away by them.
Leng junao's eyes, staring at her for a moment, looking at her pair of smart water eyes that seem to be able to speak, you know that she is in the heart of ghost idea.
"NingShun Dushi, you two go boating!"
Ning shunmu four command, one before and one after, holding the boat pole row boat, speed up suddenly, will be about to catch up with the flame island people, suddenly throw a few miles away.
Zhao Wanxi raised her sleeve and wiped her sweat. She knew that. At the beginning, she should have given up her work and rowed so far that she was tired.
Seeing that the land is not far away, Zhao Wanxi suddenly remembered a very important thing. She had to wash the monster face quickly so that she would not be noticeable when she got on the land.
She was about to reach out to take down the water hyacinth from her waist, but she was preempted by a gust of wind. Looking at the gourd held high in the man's hand, Zhao Wanxi's eyes suddenly darkened and glared at Leng Jun!