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Chapter 42 The poor little mute

Poor little mute

At 800 meters deep sea, a huge deep sea boat is passing through. This deep sea boat is about 80 meters long and about 8 meters wide, and shining blue light is emitted all over its body. It is the spiritual defense cover of this deep sea boat.

In the deep sea boat, a long-haired maid was looking outside bored through the window and suddenly screamed: "Ah! Your Highness, come and see, there seems to be a dead person at the bottom of the sea! It seems to be a young man!"

"Is that so? Is it scary? Let's take a look!" A boy's voice rang out. Then there was an extra person at the window of the boating under the sea, but a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy with a golden dress and a rich and beautiful appearance. His little face was round and fleshy. His eyes were black, but very bright, and he was obviously very smart.

He glanced at it and suddenly said, "Give an order quickly, stop and go to rescue the man!"

The maid was startled and hurriedly said, "Your Highness, isn't that man dead? How can I save him?"

The young man suddenly glared at the maid, and a hint of majesty suddenly appeared on his little face. He said, "I will remind you one last time! From now on, call me Young Master Long outside, and don't call me Your Highness the Prince!"

The maid laughed and said, "Okay, Your Highness, Prince. But why do you want to save this dead man?"

The young prince seemed helpless, shook his head and said, "I really can't do anything to you. Can you use your brain? Look at the sea water fluctuations, taking away the blood on his body bit by bit, but new blood comes out, which means he is still bleeding. Have you ever seen a dead person bleed? He must have fainted and was in a coma for a while. Otherwise, at the bottom of the sea, he would have been swallowed by those bloodthirsty sirens. Please order to save people!"

What they said was that the boy who was unconscious at the bottom of the sea was Yushui. It turned out that Yushui buried the elder Kunlun and left the rocky beach. He was also confused when he was hurt. He didn't know where he wanted to go, so he walked around and walked north. Although he was strong in body and masterful in Taoism, he was just a fifteen-year-old boy. He died and scattered, which made him feel that he was left in the world. He was sad and felt even more lonely.

He had nowhere to go, and he didn't want to see anyone in his heart. He did not urge the water-based Taoist method to move under the sea, but just walked step by step. He was even reluctant to deal with the injuries on his body. It was like the pain on his body, which could resolve the pain in his heart. However, in the deep sea, there were crises everywhere. From time to time, sirens appeared, either sneak attacks or attacks, trying to swallow Yu Shu, but they were killed by Yu Shu.

There are no weak people in the deep sea. Although Yu Shui killed countless sea monsters, there were wounds on his body. Fortunately, when he comprehended the fire-type spiritual energy, his body was burned by the fire-type spiritual energy and advanced to the peak warrior of the Golden Realm. He was also nourished by the water-type spiritual power and had a strong self-healing ability. Some small wounds could soon heal themselves without him dealing with them.

As if he was exiled, Yu Shui walked on the seabed for ten days and his mood was slightly calmer. On this day, he encountered a squadron sneak attack. However, he had been a one-armed monster fish, looking like a monkey on the land, and traveling through the sea water at a very fast speed. Yu Shui fought with this squadron for the first time. He accidentally grabbed a handful of one arm on his shoulder and was caught out by five bloody mouths. There was no idea of ​​any toxin on the claws of the strange fish, but the wound was burned like fire, which was extremely painful.

Yu Shui was angry, and the Nine Killing Fist was powerful. He killed the strange fish several times, but he felt exhausted. The wound was painful, and Yu Shui gradually began to wake up. He remembered the expectation of the village chief who had been raising him when he left Juyu Village, hoping that he could cultivate himself into a strong man and look at the real sunshine on the sea surface. Thinking of the three elders in Wuyou Valley, when communicating between the three elders, occasionally revealing their concerns about the deep sea world, indicating a slight peace, but in fact it was a chaotic war. He thought of the vow he made at the burial place of the Kunlun Elder, that he should work hard to cultivate, become a strong man, and pacify the disputes under the sea. These things forced Yu Shui to cheer up again and warn himself. He needed to work harder and become an immortal as soon as possible to comfort the spirits of these seniors in heaven.

He was calculating in his heart, so he looked up and looked around, but found that he had lost his way and no longer knew where he was. Although he had been practicing at the bottom of the sea for a long time, he was always near Wuyou Valley, and the farthest was Duobao Volcano hundreds of miles away from Wuyou Valley.

At this time, he had been walking under the sea for ten days and was already unknown how far away from Duobao Volcano. Whether he had a positioning instrument on his body was even more unknown where he was.

After ten days of sleeplessness and constant fighting, Yu Shui was exhausted. At this time, he woke up a little and knew that his current state was very dangerous. He immediately fell quietly on the bottom of the sea, relaxed the muscles around him, planned to trim for a while, and then conditioned his whole body.

When the boat sailed by the deep sea, Yushui's spiritual consciousness had already sensed it. Juyu Village and Wuyou Valley were not big, but they had a lot of books. Yushui was quiet and liked to read. He often communicated with the extremely profound master of the Forgetful Guest Valley and benefited a lot. Therefore, he was considered a scholar who could know the world without going out. He had extraordinary knowledge, so he naturally knew the deep sea boat. He also knew that it was not easy to build this deep sea boat, and those who could ride this deep sea boat were either rich or noble.

He has always been alone, except for accidentally meeting the fake shark prince, White Shark, and no longer has any interaction with others, so he ignored it.

Unexpectedly, the boat sailed several meters in front of him, he suddenly stopped. The blue light cracked, and a 14 or 15-year-old girl, with a tall young warrior, walked out of the boat sailing in the deep sea and came to Yu Shui.

Yu Shui was slightly shocked and opened his eyes quickly. But he saw the girl laughing and said, "Ah! You are really not dead! That's great, emperor... Oh no, Young Master Long guessed it very accurately." It was not the same as Yu Shui spoke, and the girl turned to the tall warrior and said, "Brother Zhao, please help bring him in. Young Master Long asked us to save him!"

The tall warrior named Zhao frowned slightly and said, "Miss Yu'er, this person's origin is unknown, I'm afraid..."

The girl named Yu'er suddenly had a pretty face and said, "Young Master has an order to save this person. Do you want to disobey?"

Yu Shui was secretly surprised. This place was eight hundred meters deep in the sea. The ordinary silver warriors were struggling under the pressure of the sea, but the two of them were as if nothing had happened. It was fine for the tall warrior. This girl was only fourteen or fifteen years old and was delicate and weak. She didn't care about the pressure at all. It was really unexpected.

But after hearing what the girl said, they followed the orders of a man named Long to save themselves. However, they had never known that Long, so they couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Seeing that the warrior named Zhao really dared not disobey, they came over and wanted to pick him up.

Yu Shui's heart was still sad and did not want to deal with strangers, so he waved his hand to refuse. He stood up slowly, bowed to the two of them, turned around and was about to leave.

The girl named Yu'er ignored them and was not angry when she saw Yu Shui, but instead took a step forward and stopped Yu Shui and said with a smile: "You are so interesting. Look at your body is in a mess. Are you still afraid that we will steal your things? Look, you are still bleeding just now, but you are hurt very much. Don't worry, my young master wants to save you, it's okay!"

The warrior named Zhao was stunned and couldn't help but shake his head, but didn't speak.

Yu Shui didn't want to speak, so he nodded to the girl, turned around and walked around her. However, the girl reached out and gently pulled Yu Shui's sleeve, preventing him from leaving, and said with a smile: "Can you speak? Is it a little mute? What a pity. Poor little mute, can you understand my words? Don't be afraid, sister, I'm not a bad person. Go back with me, I'll treat your injuries, okay? My young master is younger than you, he is also a good person, you don't have to be afraid."

Yu Shui felt a little amused. The girl obviously didn't understand the world and actually regarded him as a little mute. However, her voice was gentle and her speech was friendly. Yu Shui couldn't help but think of her life in Juyu Village before she was ten years old. At that time, the granddaughter of the village chief's grandfather, sister Ye Yiyi, spoke so gently and kindly.

Thinking of this, Yu Shui couldn't help but feel sad and nodded subconsciously.

The girl nodded when she saw Yu Shui, clapped her hands and smiled, "So you can understand my words! That's great. Come with me!" She reached out and grabbed Yu Shui's little hand and led Yu Shui to the deep sea.

Yu Shui was unable to break free, so he had to follow the girl. Seeing the tall warrior named Zhao frowned and shook his head, wishing he could kick Yu Shui away and hold Yu'er's little hand by himself.
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