Pampering the sea

The strong wind blew, and the waves were like anger. Five of the eight little soldiers had fallen down. Some of them had their necks twisted, some were hit in the heart by a sharp blade, and some had their lower abdomen cut open. The strikers were sharp and ruthless. Although the first wave of fighting was fierce, it didn't last long, showing the victor's unwillingness to procrastinate.

The man standing among the scattered corpses was very tall, and his chin was slightly lowered according to the height of these people. The black clouds in the sky were billowing like anger, and he was dressed in white clothes with blood snaking.

It wasn't his blood.The sea gust was howling, and the seagulls had disappeared, replaced by fierce night owls, hovering above Chu Zhiling's head, screaming.

Zhu Yan's face was already pale, the favored son of heaven watched Chu Zhiling, who was like a hell Shura, step forward step by step, his heart contracted sharply, but his feet were nailed to death, unable to move.

The light of the knife flashed behind him, cruelly with a bloodthirsty taste, and slashed at Chu Zhiling's back fiercely. At this critical moment, Chu Zhiling suddenly turned around as if eyes had grown behind him, swimming like a dragon Escaping from the fate of being brutally murdered, his brows were lightly raised, his body was along the gorgeous side of the soldier's saber, and he squeezed the soldier's saber smoothly.

Blood splattered!

Without changing his face, Chu Zhiling said to the remaining two seriously injured soldiers, "Surrender or not, huh?"

One of the soldiers firmly grasped the big bleeding hole in his shoulder, gritted his teeth, stood up from the ground, and said firmly, "I swear to defend the Holy Majesty to the death."

Chu Zhiling raised his eyelids, surprise and shock flashed in his long and narrow eyes, and a moment later a smile slanted at the corners of his mouth.

Emperor, Zhu Yan?

In this way, living on an isolated island this time was quite rewarding. He was lucky enough to meet the emperor of Da Ming and kill him——

The soldier clung to him without fear of death, and Chu Zhiling kicked the soldier's body onto another dying soldier. The two dying men both spat out a mouthful of blood and never woke up again.

A bloodstain was left on Chu Zhiling's handsome chin. The blood belonged to the soldier just now. It dripped down his sharp and sharp chin, and landed on the sand.

Chu Zhiling smiled wickedly, raised the dagger in his hand to his chest, narrowed his eyes slightly, and the aura of king pierced through the blade.He threw the dagger in his hand at Zhu Yan!

It was a foolproof sword, and it hit the chest exactly, but a long arrow flew from a distance unexpectedly, and the atmosphere broke through with a "swoosh", making a clear collision sound with the short sword, and a frictional flame flashed in the air After a while, the arc of the arrow changed from a straight line to a parabola, and then it was firmly inserted into the sand.

Chu Zhiling looked sideways, looking in the direction of the arrow.

Under the gloomy sky, I saw a large ship galloping from a distance, the wind was strong, the sails were bulging, and the armored man on it was still in the posture of shooting arrows.Behind the man were rows of soldiers in navy uniforms, bowing their bows and setting up arrows, ready to shoot at Chu Zhiling.

The arrows concentrated towards Chu Zhiling like dense raindrops, he dodged, the first thing he did was not to hold Zhu Yan hostage to survive, but turned in the opposite direction, grabbed Xin Yue's hand and ran away.

"do not be afraid!"

Xin Yue was held by his hand, and he was startled when he heard his words that were torn apart by the wind but still clear.

"Your Majesty, my humble minister Yan Zhan is too late to save you!"

"Quick, quickly capture Chu Zhiling." After a pause, Zhu Yan continued, "It doesn't matter if the Chu thief is killed, the woman next to him will be captured alive."

The situation was like the weather, and it was staggeringly unpredictable. The young emperor, whose face was pale with fright before, had a ruthless expression on his face, and cast his eyes coldly in the direction where Chu Zhiling was running.

"You can clearly hold Zhu Yan hostage, Chu Zhiling." Xin Yue's voice was extremely cold in the rushing wind.

Chu Zhiling looked at her while running: "Stupid you, what if the arrow hurts you?"

It seems that protecting her is a matter of course.

The sea breeze mixed with the damp smell penetrated into Xin Yue's nostrils, and the girl's voice was a bit muffled in the rapid running: "If you are like this, you will fall into a passive position."

He didn't deliberately answer, very naturally:

"I didn't think so much at the time."

The arrows passed by the air beside them, swishing, the arrowheads stuck in the beach, and the tails of the arrows trailed behind them long, like flowers blooming all the way.

Soon he ran into the grove, Chu Zhiling held Xin Yue tightly and walked quickly through the grove, and when he got to a hidden place, he pressed her shoulders and made her squat down.

He held her in his arms: "how do you feel? Are you afraid?"

Xin Yue shook his head: "It's very exciting."

Chu Zhiling suddenly kissed Xin Yue on the lips, and said with a smile, "It really is my wife, Chu Zhiling."

The woods are not very dense, but now it is dark and it is almost impossible to see things. This is already a very good hiding place.

In the darkness, Chu Zhiling's low voice rang in Xin Yue's ear: "Madam, if they burn the forest, we will be finished."

"So?" Xin Yue's voice was cold.

"We're going to die."

"Yeah." Very calm.

"I think we should do something we haven't done before we die," he said ambiguously with his hot breath close to her earlobe, "well, happy things."

At this moment, Chu Zhiling was completely different from the majestic and murderous pirate just now, ten to eleven lustful rascals.

She glanced at him sideways: "The happiest thing for me is to kill all the pirates." There was a faint flicker of coldness in her eyes, "I will not soften my heart, so don't approach me."

He smiled: "Are you threatening me?"

There were a few rustling sounds in the woods, suspected to be snakes crawling, and it was cold and eerie.

"You are so mature, you act as if no one is joking, Chu Zhiling, you are really confident. Now that the clouds are overwhelming, and there is a high tide this morning, rain is nine out of ten, and setting fire to the mountain is also out of the question. A drop of coldness fell on Xin Yue's small face. She spread her palms and looked at Chu Zhiling's faintly visible silhouette in the darkness, "Look, it's raining now. You've lived here for nearly ten days. Already familiar with the main roads in the mountains and forests, when the rain falls, the officers and soldiers will be at a loss. When they get behind them at this time, they will be caught off guard and get twice the result with half the effort. Because their bows and arrows cannot be used in the dark, those with slightly poor eyesight may even I can’t tell the difference between an enemy and a friend.” The corners of her lips relaxed slightly, “If you can beat them, you can fight them, if you can’t beat them, you can drive away their boat, destroy a small boat, take a big boat by yourself, and let them rob each other on the island. Send your pirate men, and a few cannons will completely wipe out Zhu Yan and his party, leaving no scum left."

Chu Zhiling was slightly surprised, and smiled: "Madam Linglong, she understands me very well."

At this moment, it was only raining a little, and the fire was faintly visible outside. It should be that Zhu Yan's people were burning the mountain.

"Wait a while, madam, I'll go around to the boat without madam on my back, and I won't fight them anymore."