What Bai Ya heard was another woman's voice. Her pronunciation seemed to be more standard and her timbre was more mature. Regardless of her real age, judging from her voice, she was probably a middle-aged shark.
He stuck his head out and looked out. There were several sharks floating in the sea. They were all like Izumi girls, with fish tails and scales covering their bodies. They were all new faces. Their appearance was very close to that of humans, and each of them looked like a girl.
They are blue eyes, and
The hair and scales are of different colors. The color of the tail is not too bright. At a glance, there seems to be little difference between them. If you look closely, you will find that each shark's tail has its own colorful colors. Red
Orange, blue and green.
Several of the sharks looked older than Miss Quan, with serious faces and strong bodies. They should be in their prime. Their tails were also darker in color. Bai Ya guessed that the color of their tail scales might be closely related to their age.
Not only in front of him, but also on the left and right, there were also sharks hovering above his head, looking at him from all directions. The environment in the sea made him far more embarrassed than being watched on the ground. Except for Miss Quan, all the sharks were staring at this side eagerly.
, as if he was always ready to drag him out and behead him.
No matter what the situation is, he will always face it. Besides, he has nothing to fear.
Bai Ya slowly walked into the weak light at the bottom of the sea. Only then did he see that he was wearing a very light and thin cloak, which was vaguely folded into an eggplant color. Normally speaking, a cloth of this thickness would
Should be almost transparent and colorless
.I don’t know what kind of ability the shark has, but the cloth woven by the old lady is quite shiny. The faint light passes through it, casting an elegant shadow on the ground. It is a kind of light purple, which changes with the waves, like sparkling colors.
Blooming lisianthus flowers.
The sharks also saw it. The moment their eyes came into contact with the cloak, they immediately burst into flames, talking loudly in a language that Bai Ya couldn't understand. Judging from the tone of voice and body language, they should be angry.
He accused him. There was a middle-aged female Mermaid in the crowd, and she said sternly to him:
"Bold thief! Return our fabrics immediately!"
Bai Ya heard that she was the one who called him out earlier. She had a long orange tail with bright scales. Her long, slightly curly reddish-brown hair was much duller, swaying with the waves, and looked quite dry, as if she had been soaked in water.
Over time, only the dead leaves with network-like vein fibers remain.
. Her eyes are particularly big, even more obvious than those of other people of the same race. They are slightly protruding. Although they are also watery, they make Bai Ya feel weird. Combined with her red-orange tail, Bai Ya was distracted and thought of the backyard of a rich family.
Golden crucian carp raised in the pond.
He quickly gathered his thoughts, pointed to the corner behind him where the old lady was staying, and responded to the other party's question.
"The old man gave it to me. Although I, Bai, have stolen several times in my life, I have never stolen a needle or thread from your clan."
The middle-aged mermaid with the orange-red tail seemed to have heard nothing, and shook his head in disapproval with a straight face:
"Take it off, you shouldn't touch our stuff."
At this time, Miss Quan pushed aside the crowd and came to her side to explain quickly. Bai Ya still heard the shark's language, but as the conversation continued, the orange-tailed shark's tense face relaxed a little. She
He glanced at Bai Ya hesitantly, no longer as determined as before, and the twinkling eyes revealed some hesitation.
The other sharks were also looking at each other, but occasionally glancing at the expressions on their faces, one could see that their solemn vigilance was still unabated. Miss Quan kept waving her hands for a moment and continued to argue, and her companions talked about it.
, and finally looked at the middle-aged woman. She was probably the most authoritative among the dozens of people. Now, she lowered her head slightly, held her chin, and her tail fin, which was as bright as the sunset, flicked gently.
, as if thinking about some difficult problem.
When she looked up again, she didn't know what she said to the sharks around her. They all nodded, twisted their tails, and turned to Bai Ya.
Bai Ya secretly thought something was wrong. Each and every movement of the shark's hands reminded him of the attack he had received not long ago.
He immediately stopped looking and rolled to the ground decisively. Sure enough, a large number of ice spikes were shot at the direction he was just now. Although he dodged the first wave of attacks, the remaining attacks were like maggots on the tarsus, killing him.
The shadow biting him to avoid him followed him all the way. Before he could even get up, he rolled and rolled quickly on the ground until he reached the edge of the clearing and jumped into the sea.
He was prepared for a sharp increase in resistance, but the reality was far beyond his expectation. The sea water did not hinder him in the slightest, but instead relieved the ground from pulling against him. He twisted his body sharply, and several strings of ice spikes rubbed against his side.
Passed, like a clumsy blunt instrument missing its vigor
Spirit Snake. Immediately afterwards, Bai Ya turned over and jumped up, his body flexibly jumped upwards, and he avoided a torrent rushing below. This was not only far faster than his usual speed under water, it was even faster than what he felt.
, can rival Miss Quan's actions.
The sharks' attacks still didn't stop. From his occasional glance, he could see the attacker's powerful fish tail, reflecting various colors. The ones doing it were mainly young adults. In addition to icicles and rapids, they also mastered a variety of water techniques.
.The sea water was condensed into balls and thrown at him as heavy as a boulder; or it turned into fine water blades and cut through the ends of his hair, dangerously and dangerously.
Fortunately, their number was not too large. Bai Ya couldn't see clearly in the haze. He mobilized all his energy to feel the unusual surge of water, and relied on his unreasonable agility to dodge. If he couldn't dodge, he could only use his double swords.
Blocking. Such a fight required him to concentrate on it, and it took him a long time to notice something strange.
After so many strenuous movements, he didn't seem to feel a lack of oxygen.
Was he not breathing much? Did he come out of the water for ventilation just now because of lack of oxygen?
He could still see, but once he was distracted, his vision was slightly blurred, as if through thin and transparent flower petals. Bai Ya took out a gap and touched it with a knife. There was something silky floating in front of him.
.
It’s the cloth that Miss Quan’s grandmother put on him. Sands Chinese
Wrapped in this shark's cloth, he can swim freely in the water and even breathe in the cloth. The cloak is very long, and the remaining part is entangled at the feet, rolled together as the body rotates. When it is spread out, these ends
I can't see anything
The colors, after layer upon layer, have a visible light hue, like purple clouds. They are still translucent, and when they are superimposed together, they show their outlines in the water waves, like flowers blooming in complexity, and also
Like an elegant fish tail.
Bai Ya had no time to marvel too much. Perhaps because the technique was ineffective, a shark suddenly came towards him with a sharp blade. There were rust stains on the weapon, but the shark man looked unstoppable when he swung it.
He stabbed Bai Ya. Bai Ya recognized him as the one who had returned here earlier and argued with Miss Quan.
His tail is green with a small hole.
The Dongwei Shark was approaching fiercely. Without the old man's cloth, Bai Ya didn't know if he could subdue him quickly with the resistance in the water. At this moment, Bai Ya, who could also move smoothly, immediately
It caught the opponent's flaw. The gap in the tail caused the shark's steering to lag. Even though it was small, it was enough for Bai Ya.
There was a huge rock not far away, erected like a monument. Bai Ya glanced at it and had a plan in mind. He jumped out to the side of the shark and walked around behind. The shark quickly twisted his waist and swung his knife, and Bai Ya was instantly stunned.
Ya has turned around again, further extending the opponent's pause in changing direction, and intentionally leading him towards the reef. It didn't take two turns, no wait.
The shark saw his plan, and he struck out like lightning, grabbing the hole-tailed shark that couldn't dodge. Perhaps the hole affected his movements, and the shark was not always able to maintain balance just right. Bai Ya borrowed
Using the momentum, he pressed the opponent against the stone wall, raised the scimitar with his other hand, and was about to chop down the vital part in the next moment.
"Everyone stop it!"
The orange-tailed shark shouted in panic. Miss Quan also rushed over, obviously not wanting her own people to be harmed. She swam around the two of them, and then Bai Ya let go and stepped aside.
"You are indeed superb in martial arts." The orange-tailed shark finally breathed a sigh of relief and said gently.
They moved closer to the Yu Sharks nearby, and Bai Ya also got out of the water and settled in the open space. Miss Quan comforted the Dongwei Sharks, and then turned around to explain to Bai Ya, feeling quite sorry:
"I told everyone just now that Poseidon's magic weapon is on your body. We think you are very strong... strong enough to help us and get our baby back. But they don't believe it - they don't trust humans, and they don't believe you have it.
So awesome."
"At least now, it doesn't matter whether I am strong or not." Bai Ya curled his lips and put down the long knife, "Okay, speaking of Lan Bo, let's talk about it. Who has the thing in his hands now?"
Miss Quan was silent. She avoided Bai Ya's suspicious eyes, slowly raised her hands, and rummaged through the long hair on the back of her head. Her movements became slower and slower, and finally she parted with her face, wrapped in her hair.
A small object was handed to him coyly:
"Give it back to you. I accidentally broke your sword..."
"No...it's okay." The corner of Bai Ya's eye twitched, and a trace of annoyance burned his nerves, "Anyway, this is not my weapon. But you took the thing and didn't give it to me earlier? Isn't this a joke?
?”
Miss Quan's hand dropped slightly, and her voice became softer: "I don't know whether you are a good person or a bad person. I have to protect myself. How can I leave nothing to you and hand it over to you all at once."
"Then why are you paying me back now, without fear that I am a bad person?"
Bai Ya couldn't get angry, so he could only shake his head helplessly. When Miss Quan heard this, she quickly turned half of her face, looked at him under the cover of her long hair, and her tone became firm:
"I don't think you are. You just had a knife and could have hurt them - but you didn't."
"You are still so easy to deceive..." One of her tribesmen smiled bitterly. He used a language that Bai Ya could understand, which was probably a sign of goodwill. But the words were not very revealing.
The taste of trust.
"It's not necessarily a lie." Another shark changed his attitude and supported him, "The old lady even gave him the knitted cloth, so she must believe him. The old lady believes him, he must be a good person, right?"
"The old lady is very old, so she may be confused. Human beings are very eloquent. Who knows what he said to make the old lady happy? Maybe he just wants to take our things."
Although the tit-for-tat situation has eased, the minds of the sharks are not unified. There are still many sharks who insist that outsiders cannot be trusted casually. There are different opinions at the moment, and Bai Ya is too lazy to argue with them. He opens the palm of Miss Quan's hand.
He held Lan Bo by his hair, took it into his hand, and asked smoothly:
"This is how you always handle things when you hand them to others? It's so special."
"No, I don't usually do this." Miss Quan let go of her hand and smoothed her long hair, "But we can't touch it directly. The Poseidon's gem is ominous, and disaster will happen to the life in the sea if it touches it."
