Chapter 191： A spit of blood

Chu Qingyan was carried by a fat man on his shoulders. Some were heavy and heavy, and the contents of his stomach kept rolling, and he was about to spit out.

She screamed immediately, and the fat man felt her struggle and immediately angered, "What's the matter?"

Chu Qingyan's mouth was blocked, and he could only continue to hum.

The fat man was a little impatient and pulled open the strips that blocked her.

Immediately after taking it away, Fei Liu went straight down to 3000 feet.

The fat man looked at the filth and was angry and angry, and was about to throw people down, but heard Chu Qingyan wiped the corner of the mouth with the rain, and squinted at him, "If you dare to throw me, I promise you don't need to Crossing the river, you can go to the river of forgetfulness! "

The fat man sneered when he heard it, "Do you think I dare not throw it?"

Chu Qingyan raised his chin and looked like he was listening.

At this time, the savvy woman glared at the fat man, "Don't give me anything to do with this bone! This person is our amulet, so it's easy to hold and fall, and you'll be happy!"

Threatened by a savvy woman, the fat man was quite honest, but the glance at Chu Qingyan was still with fierce anger.

From a distance, I saw a wooden pole with a large horizontal cloth hanging from it, and the wind was raging. The horizontal cloth was blown up by hunting and hunting, and it was a ferry crossing.

The three women, such as the smart woman, rejoiced and even accelerated their pace.

As soon as they got to the ferry and they got on board, everything was safe.

Chu Qingyan sank in his heart, allowing them to take themselves to the ferry that was getting closer and closer.

The rain didn't get smaller, but it got bigger and bigger, as if to drown the whole world.

Chu Qingyan felt that the rain that slaps on his face seemed to be smashed down like a bean, and it hurt, and the speed of these people's advance made the pain worse.

But she couldn't care less at this moment. She looked at the approaching ferry, thinking about how to get away from her waist.

As soon as he arrived at the ferry, the fat man saw her thrown to the ground. Fortunately, the ground was built with wooden boards, but Chu Qingyan couldn't help but whispered.

The Scar Chef looked at Chu Qingyan who got up, and sipped, "I can't see the younger brother with fine skin and tender meat, it's kind of hard!"

"Oh, if you cry, you would have killed her long ago!" The fat man shook his arm so disgustingly.

The savvy woman glanced at them both, "This is not the time to make meaningless discussions. There is a boat there, and I'll get it over."

The three looked in the direction of the savvy woman's fingers. They saw a small house beside the ferry. A small boat was tied to a wooden post at the mouth of the house, and there was a light in the small house to prove that someone was inside.

"Let's go and see!" The fat man tried to lift up Chu Qingyan's collar, but her head turned away.

"I will go by myself," said Chu Qingyan, who knows current affairs as Junjie.

The fat man sneered, pushing her back forward, urging, "Come on, little legs!"

As soon as the words fell, the Scar Chef and the savvy woman couldn't help showing a slight irony to Chu Qingyan.

Chu Qing frowned, so he didn't want to talk with them for a while.

Soon after arriving at Xiaoshekou, the fat man patted the doorboard vigorously, and the people inside answered immediately, "Come here!"

I saw an old 60-year-old boatman opened the door, and before he could see who was outside, he had a large knife across his neck.

The old boatman was scared and almost fainted.

The fat man yanked the old boatman out, pointed at the boat, and said with a loud voice, "Let Lao Tzu unlock the lock, or I will let you go to **** now!"

The old boatman was frightened, and said repeatedly, "Okay!"

Chu Qingyan obviously felt that the three men were ferocious, and in the end, she would not let go of the old boatman at all. There was a worry in her heart.

At this moment the old boatman took out the key from his body, and untied to unlock the heavy lock.

The fat man's knife was already hanging on the old boatman's head, as if he unlocked the lock, waiting for him would be fatal.

Chu Qingyan bit her lip, what should I do?

Due to fear and the rain was too heavy, the old boatman untied for a long time and was unable to unlock the lock.

The fat man waited a little impatiently, took a step forward, and Chu Guangyan's eyes, Yu Guang, aimed at the paddle on the wooden board of the small house, visually inspected his distance, and the length of the paddle, just right!

"Boom--" The lock was unlocked.

As soon as time passed, Chu Qingyan took advantage of everyone's attention and patted the fat man's hand severely.

The fat man couldn't break it, the big sword fell into the water on his side, the whole person's center of gravity was unstable, and he almost fell into the water.

Chu Qingyan had reached forward and pulled the frightened old boatman behind him. The oar lay across his chest, facing the three.

"You can't kill innocents!" Chu Qing Yanyi looked at them earnestly.

That shot used all her strength, the fat man screamed at his wrists at the moment, threatening to kill her, and the savvy women and the Scar Chef were very ugly, actually under their eyelids, letting the prey reach out to her The claws are simply a shame.

"Ghost, do you think you can beat us for three times with your small body and that wooden board? I suggest you still put down the wood pulp obediently, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!" The smart woman approached her step by step, The corner of his mouth is a grinning smile.

Really when she was playing with a child?

Once she lowered her oars, the old boatman was waiting for a dead end, and she was captive to the boat.

They approached step by step, and she took the old boatman back step by step.

Until his back rested on the wooden board, when he retreated, Chu Qingyan frowned deeply.

Tu Ling taught her a set of swordsmanship. Although she is not proficient, it is still possible to wield a few moves.

In order to delay, she had to fight with her paddle.

So she stood up, using the paddle as a sword, and pointed directly at the three men in front of her. "I'll follow you, you let this innocent old boatman."

"What qualifications do you have with us?" Scar Scar said sarcastically.

"After the ceremony, after the soldiers, since the ceremony is not good, then let's go straight and brighten the weapon!" Chu Qingyan slowly raised his arm and looked at them firmly.

"Hahaha-Xiao Wu, whose hair has not yet grown up, has just made a deal with us, then let me come! Little devil, carefully your skin!" Knife chef pulled out his own big knife, and approached the ground in a shadowy way.

Chu Qingyan swallowed a spit, and Qing Yi couldn't beat anyone, but she had no chance of winning, but this was the only way to do it.

Get on your head!

The big knife screamed, and she turned flexibly, avoiding the sharp point of the knife, turned over and fell behind him, and raised the oar to wave at him.

But the person seemed to have eyes behind her, and the big sword stretched out a block, and as soon as she pushed hard, she took a few steps back, and then he landed on her shoulder with a punch, and she flew straight up to the wood. The rod broke the wooden rod with a thick fist, and then fell to the ground.

Chu Qingyan had a pain in his chest, a spurt of blood spewed out, and fell into the water, and suddenly bloomed a flush of red flowers.

The Scar Chef came forward, and when he was about to make up for a knife, the sound of thunderstorms suddenly burst into the ears of everyone.

Then came a voice, "Slow!"