Pampering the sea

And the corpse that had drawn many knives and was pulled out seemed to be looking at her, telling her some past events, about the man who guarded her life in the jungle, with countless sharp knives in his body, and felt the same pain.

That person is not far away, if her eyes were not blurred just now, that person is on the ship of these cruel pirates.

Xin Yue pursed his lips, and his eyes suddenly became darker.

She continued to walk towards the bilge of the big ship at an unprecedented speed. She quickly picked up a heavy sampan, went out and then came in again. In a short while, she had already carried many of them one after another. There was chaos outside. In the middle, she threw the eight escape sampans on the ship into the sea with a bang, and tied them to the big ship with ropes. After making sure that the sampans would not drift away, Xin Yue touched his nose, and observed that there was another battle outside. When no one was paying attention to her, she stepped across the long deck behind the ship with one long leg, and quickly pushed open the door of the refuge cabin.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a terrified scream from inside, and Xin Yue's voice was cold and deep:

"Don't panic, I'm not a pirate."

Seeing that it was the girl who just went out, the exclamation in the crowd suddenly decreased, and someone asked in a trembling voice:

"Qing...how is the situation? Who is better?"

"Are we going to die soon?"

"Will the pirates throw us overboard?"

Xin Yue couldn't tell them that it was far more than just throwing into the sea. She quickly glanced at everyone with calm and comforting eyes, and her voice was calm and steady:

"These people are not good people. If you want to survive, you have to listen to me. Do you understand?"

At this time, Xin Yue had the air of a general, and his words were resounding, and everyone who was scared nodded quickly.

"There are eight sampans outside, none of which are too small. Now, quickly, the elderly and children stand on the right, and the young people stand on the left. Don't shrink to the ground and move."

Xin Yue looked at the crowd calmly, and spoke short and powerful words. She used her dantian to speak, and her voice was not as sweet and soft as cotton as usual, but calm and confident.

In the face of survival, people are particularly united, and their trust in Xin Yue has also increased unprecedentedly.

The crowd moved quickly, and a child moved with the crowd, tilting his head to look at Xin Yue for a moment, this sister looks so small, why do so many people listen to her?

At that time, the child didn't know that there was a kind of temperament, which was used to seeing the wind and rain, and the enemy was not chaotic in the face of danger.

Standing up quickly, Xin Yue commanded concisely:

"The younger ones go out first and take cover. The old and the children follow behind and get on the sampan first."

"Why would I cover them?" someone in the crowd objected.

This is a man with a crew cut, about 25 years old, with a tall body, and there is an undisguised rebuttal in his eyes.

Xin Yue glanced at the man, only to hear the man continue:

"They are not my parents and children. Why should I risk my life to cover them? I want to escape first. I don't agree."

The person next to him also echoed, Xin Yue said coldly before everyone exploded:

"Then, why did I come to rescue you? You are not my brother or friend, and the people here have nothing to do with me. Why don't I go away on my own boat and come back to command you?"

That person was far more troublesome than Xin Yue imagined, and he replied disapprovingly: "You are stupid, who is to blame? We didn't ask you to come back to save us. You can't impose your own ideas on us. I have the right to make my own decisions, in short, I just don't want to cover others, I want to sail first!"

As soon as he took a step, a knife was firmly inserted in front of his feet, blocking the toe of his shoes.

Xin Yue's voice became louder, suppressing the noisy and controversial voices of the crowd, and sternly said to the flat-headed man:

"If you dare to move again, I will kill you now."

In her eyes, killing intent slowly rose.

The man was not frightened by the murderous intent in Xin Yue's eyes, he smiled arrogantly, moved his steps, and prepared to leave alone.

He didn't believe that a little girl like Xin Yue would kill him, and was capable of killing him.

He is not weak in skill, and he still can't believe that he can't walk.

He had already walked to the door of the cabin, and when he was about to open the door to go out, a smug smile suddenly appeared in his eyes, look, kill him?Does she dare?

Before his arrogance had fully bloomed, suddenly, a chill as cold as the midwinter suddenly appeared behind him, and before he could even react, his body was split open, and then, he lost everything again. without any effort.

Xin Yue's pure white skirt was splashed with that person's blood, like the plum blossoms that were spread wantonly on the snow in winter, the red ones are so red, and the white ones are so white.

Xin Yue turned around, looked indifferently at the silent crowd, and his voice returned to the usual indifference:

"As for me, I have a problem. I don't like people who don't listen to me. People who don't listen to me should go to death."

She evoked a faint smile, and the sword in her hand was dripping with blood, which made everyone's hair stand on end, and they dared not disagree with her words.

"Young people go out to take cover, the young ones go first!" Xin Yue's face turned serious for a moment, but at this moment, the cabin door was suddenly kicked open, and a child was about to be hit by the falling cabin door. The force was so strong that it was too late to kick the door.

The child seemed to be frightened, and suddenly saw a snow-white figure rushing straight at him, and the child fell to the ground immediately, and the hatch in front of him that should have been smashed at the child's own, but hit the one that was rushing towards him. man's back.

There was a muffled groan in the child's ear.

The child couldn't react for a while, and fixed his eyes on the person who blocked the door for him. He saw that it was a fair-skinned older sister with a pretty melon-shaped face. There was still a little bloodshot at the corner of her mouth. Affected by it, more and more bloodshots gathered.

Almost reflexively, the child wiped the corner of his sister's mouth with his sleeve. The beautiful sister looked at him, was obviously stunned for a moment, and then showed him an extremely short but beautiful smile.

This elder sister killed someone just now. She should be a devil. How could she be smiling like a fairy?

Many years later, children who are no longer children will understand that there is a kind of helplessness, that there will be riots at critical moments, and if one person is not killed to stand up, then the crowd will riot, and the result of this going on will only be more people. die.

No one is willing to kill someone casually, not to mention that the person's self-protection choice just now was not wrong, but if killing him can deter the vacillating crowd, then this person has a reason to die.