typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 13: Faceless Hoto

There was a strange silence after the violent storm. Qi Huan's last memory of this unusual movement was the sudden surge of huge waves, which slammed their boat down like a child overturning a paper boat.

The suffocating feeling brought by the cold water

It made him miserable. The bitter and salty smell lingered in his nose, choking and making the back of his head hurt. The blows from wood, rocks or water splashes were no longer important. They were all fatal to this leaf's body.

Sexual, regardless of softness or hardness.

He was woken up by the cold, and the cold came suddenly. Rather, he was soaked in an almost numb coldness throughout the night. But that was because his senses had failed. Now that they have restored their original functions, this somewhat makes him feel uncomfortable.

He woke up. He could still feel cold or pain, which was rare for a person who had narrowly escaped death. He struggled to crawl.

He stood up, but every time he moved his muscles, the area was pulled and painful. The sand under him was very fine and soft, but the broken shells and gravel that covered this area and were pushed ashore were not so pleasant. Qi Huan

Finally overcoming the terrible pain, he stood up from the debris that pricked his hand. He raised his hand and looked at it. It was covered with wrinkles soaked by sea water.

The simple act of standing up was life-threatening, and he grimaced in pain. He finally stood up, and the sunlight made him dizzy. It was already dawn, and he turned his head to look to the east. The sun had just risen. Even this small movement

, it also made his cervical vertebrae hurt as if he had been stabbed with an awl. This felt like he had been alive for the rest of his life.

He only experienced this once, and it was because he slept too hard. He lay on the pillow and didn't turn over all night. He had a stiff neck. When he woke up the next day, his neck was no longer his. He tried to move all the muscles in his body. This process

It was like being tortured. Fortunately, his body was strong and his skin was not broken inside.

Behind him were wooden boards and sticks all over the floor. There was no complete thing that could allow him to identify its previous functions and functions. Moreover, there were too few wooden products, and most of the ship had disappeared into the sea. It seemed that he was quite lucky, and the storm

He was thrown into this desert island together with the boat. The boat was in front of

That's not the point. The point is the whereabouts of the other two people. He looked around and saw nothing but the scraps of the ship, so he took a few steps forward. After a while, he saw a shiny person next to a thick mast.

Something, he quickened his pace and ran towards it, and found that it was a shining knife.

Isn't this Bai Ya's thing? It's one of the two swords. Where is the other? Qi Huan picked up the scimitar and looked at it carefully. After being washed and soaked by sea water, it is still as bright as new. This thing

What kind of material is it made of? It has been with Bai for more than 20 years and it is still so easy to use. There is no scabbard to protect it. It must be troublesome to maintain it, right? Was it washed ashore by the sea? Is the other one nearby or was it carried by the waves?

I'm gone, I can't tell.

"Give it back to me."

"I got one... for your uncle!"

Qi Huan's body was still not quite in control, but a strong hand suddenly grabbed his ankle. At that moment, he really felt that he had lost 80% of his soul. After looking closely, he found that there was something pressed under the mast.

Personally, there are some beaches in this area

There was a big depression, and Bai Ya, who was dressed in black, was buried in the pit and was covered by the mast. Qi Huan shivered for a while, subconsciously pulled away his legs and fell to the ground. Since he cursed, of course he was falling.

Later I saw clearly what was going on.

Bai Ya grasped the sand on the ground with one hand and a black scimitar with the other. He inserted the blade into the sand and wormed his way out like a flexible snake. Qi Huan sat on the ground for a long time until he climbed out completely and picked it up.

Another knife stood in front of him.

"You will feel uncomfortable if you don't take action against me for a day."

"You fart!" Qi Huan was so angry that his liver ached, "Do you want to scare me to death! The devil knows you are there!"

"You're going to take it without knowing it? Phew -" Bai Ya blew the sand off the blade in one breath, "Damn, I had a nightmare all night and almost didn't wake up."

"You're still in the mood to dream, and I'm convinced."

Qi Huan stood up cursing and patted the sand on his body. Their clothes were still wet, and the sand was difficult to pat. He glanced at the gap where Bai Ya got out of the hole - it was really a gap. The sand was just slightly

The other end of the mast was resting on a stone in the distance. The distance between the angle and the depression was not wide enough. Could this person named Bai know some bone-shrinking technique? Qi Huan, who had regained his composure, began to think wildly again.

.

"Good guy, you didn't lose your knife in such a big wave." Qi Huan really didn't know whether he should approve or not.

"Why don't you just want to eat and save your life? You can't afford it even if you don't have a knife. Forget it, you two have no comparison." Before Qi Huan asked about his mother's life and health, Bai Ya then said, "Where's the boat?

"

Qi Huan pursed his lips and said, "These are the only ones left. Do you want to take a look?"

"It's better to wait to die."

"Hey, don't be so pessimistic." Qi Huan looked at him and rolled his eyes, "You seemed to have seen some clues before, but you didn't end up being photographed ashore."

"Looking at how good you are at telling fortunes, it turns out that even if you know good or bad luck, it's not useless."

"This...doesn't man and nature think too highly of themselves when they fight against nature?"

"Didn't you still say this is a monster?"

"Don't you agree too?!"

"As if you know how to deal with it."

"No, I asked you how...how...wait, don't you think we shouldn't discuss this now?"

"Then what's the discussion? What's for lunch?"

"Where is Jun Aoyan?"

"...Oh, there is also this person."

"Did you really forget or were you just pretending?!"

Qi Huan was too lazy to argue with Mr. Bai and hurriedly looked around for someone. But after walking around the beach for most of the time, even when he reached a place with sparse wood, he didn't see a single person. He was a little anxious, wondering if there was no one there yet.

Miss Jun will give her account when she gets there, right? If only the two of them come back alive, will the court think that they have teamed up to blackmail her... If she is punished, her head will be at risk?

"I'm afraid you'll have to find a solution tomorrow."

Even if Bai Ya doesn't help, he's still making sarcastic remarks.

"Aside from disturbing the scenery, can you say a few human words? I've tolerated you for a long time."

Bai Ya suddenly stared at him seriously for a long time, but said nothing, which made Qi Huan feel uncomfortable, wondering if he was so narrow-minded that he would care about those words? Bai Ya seemed to be thinking seriously.

It seemed like they were just staring at him in a daze. So the two of them just stood there, and after a long time, he suddenly sighed.

"Okay."

"What's up?"

Bai Ya did not speak, but raised two scimitars and rubbed their blades from the blade to the tip. Qi Huan frowned, feeling that the matter was not simple. Because when ordinary swords do this, they can only hear

A harsh sound, but this pair of scimitars is different - the sound they make is a slight trembling, a low hum, like the whimper of a living instrument.

Listening to it in broad daylight makes one's back feel chilly. What's even worse is that Bai Ya repeats this action endlessly, and this weird sound continues.

"What are you doing?"

"Shh."

Like some kind of strange religious ritual, Bai Ya would repeat this action every few steps he took. But Qi Huan was not stupid after all. He did not ask meaningless questions, but relied on his own observation. He began to notice that this

Although the chirping sounds continued one after another, the melodies were slightly different. Bai Ya seemed to be relying on the changes in the sounds to deduce the location of something.

"Are you...recognizing your position by your voice?"

"yes."

"Can anyone?"

"No. My knife has been in contact with her Mo Dao, and I know the characteristics of that knife. Although I may not be able to find the woman, I can at least know where the weapon is. The good news is that it seems to be on this island as well.

"

"Oh...this pair of knives is really amazing! If I had known -"

"If I had known, your life would have been in danger."

"oh."

The two of them went around in a long circle and passed the starting point. Qi Huan felt a little awkward. Didn't he go in the wrong direction from the beginning? It would be too embarrassing to find Jun Aoyan or her knife in a completely different location.

But if he couldn't find it, things would be even more troublesome. So, he kept praying in his heart that Aoyan would be safe and sound.

As they walked, Bai Ya began to approach the sea water. Qi Huan couldn't help but feel a little worried:

"This...don't let it sink in the sea."

"I don't know, but it's not impossible."

As he spoke, he rubbed the blade again. Although he had been listening all the way, compared with the first time, Qi Huan felt that the sound was a bit shriller at this time. Bai Ya walked to the ruins of the ship and could barely make out the sound.

The skeleton of the past. This is just the butt of a ship, and there should be no resources left in it. Bai Ya stood nearby, pointed at the mess with a knife and said:

"Inside."

"The knife is inside?"

Qi Huan leaned forward doubtfully, staring at the cracks in the board and peering in. At this moment, he suddenly froze there. He was stunned for a while before retracting his head, but soon he closed his eyes again, as if

Confirming something.

"The surname is Bai, Miss Jun is inside!"

"Get out of the way."

"ah?"

As soon as Qi Huan stepped aside a little, Bai Ya raised his leg and kicked him. The wooden board was kicked to pieces with a "click", and half of Jun Aoyan's body was stuck between the boxes. I don't know how she got stuck in the storm.

There, and her Mo Dao is across the

It was stuck in the corner, with wooden boards running through it on both sides, pinning her whole body inside. Her face was blue and she was still unconscious. Qi Huan rushed forward and pulled Mo Dao hard. At this time, Ao Yan suddenly opened her eyes.

, grasped the handle of the knife in front of him.

"You're okay! That's great..."

Now I finally had an explanation with the court.

"Well, you...thank you..."

"It was Shaoxia Bai who found you. He... Hey, come and help move the knife!"

Qi Huan turned around and found that Bai Ya had already walked away as if it was nothing to do with him.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next