Chapter 153

Han Xuan had no awareness of the guests at all, so he went directly to a corner of the boat and sat down.

"How could he know that he had one on him?" Wu Xie was surprised, but he knew that the only clue to the tomb at the bottom of the sea was the snake browed copper fish. How could he not be surprised.

He knew that as a mysterious force, aning knew what the snake browed copper fish represented.

"It seems that he is not an ordinary person either. With him, you will have more hope to go to sea." Ah Ning thought so in his heart, showing a sweet smile, and then went on board.

"Ning, this man is very dangerous. Do we really want to take him in?" The person who asked the question was Zhang Qiling disguised as Zhang bald.

"No, he knows fish. He must have some skills. You can pay more attention later." Anning turned and said.

"Mr. Wu, please come up quickly. The ship will set sail soon." When ah Ning turned to reply, Wu Xie was still in a daze and couldn't help reminding him.

"Oh, well, come on." After returning, Wu Xie's steps moved forward slowly.

"The snake browed copper fish is too important. When the work is finished, I'll ask the third uncle what's going on." Walking and thinking, I soon came to the boat board.

"Let's go." The boatman yelled, and the boat soon entered the blue sea.

After four hours of sailing, there was no one to disturb Han Xuan. He was also very happy.

"The storm is coming, the storm is coming." There was a noise on the boat.

Han Xuan stood up and looked at the dark and frightening sky. Suddenly, a little sea water hit his face and gently wiped it with his hand. "Is the plot here?"

"That boy over there, grab where you can hold your body." A sailor looked at Han Xuan standing on the deck, without some tears and laughter, "it seems that we can't bring people who haven't been out of the sea next time, if there's a human death, it's a big deal."

Shaking his head, symbolically holding a chain, he bumped on the sea like this.

The sky gradually darkened, "we are leaving the storm now. Let's go to the cabin and have some ginger soup." The boatman said to everyone when he saw that the ship was running smoothly.

"Young man, I think you just stood very steady. You often go to sea." The old boatman came to Han Xuan with a bowl of ginger soup and said that he handed the bowl to him.

Shaking his head, he pushed the bowl to the boatman, "just practiced Kung Fu for a few years."

The boatman surprised to see Han Xuan one eye, also not good force others to drink this ginger soup.

"Kung Fu, can you see it?" I don't know when, aning has gone behind.

"I'm going to kill you. You must see." She didn't turn her head, but the meaning of deep cold in her words makes the two people behind change color. Anning is also a person whose hands have been stained with blood, but her aura is far less than Han Xuan's.

Just as the scene became a little quiet, the boatman suddenly felt that the ship began to shake again. "Ah, the storm is coming." After yelling, he turns to leave. Anning takes another look at Han Xuan and follows the commander.

Han Xuan see no one to observe his small corner, simply let go of hand, sitting on the ground.

After another four or five hours of fighting, it finally gave everyone a chance to breathe. The boat was full of wet water. Han Xuan's seat was as clean as ever, but now everyone was so busy that he didn't want to observe his little place.