Hearing Bai Wusha, Guo Jing remembered it and curled his lips: "Don't worry, he can't be faster than us!"
Those words again! Han Qingjue glanced at him.
Fenghua also paused, turned around and asked him: "How is Bai Wuxia's situation now?"
Hearing the gang leader's question, Guo Jing immediately replied: "Yes, gang leader! That Bai Wusha is still drifting in the sea now. Anyway, it will take him at least seven or eight days to reach Mount Emei!"
"Seven or eight days? Didn't you say five days last time? Why did it change to seven or eight days? Is it getting further and further away?" Han Qingjue raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise.[
"I said I would stop him!" Guo Jing glanced at him proudly and looked at the sky, "Every move he makes is under my control, so, leader, don't worry, this person can't be faster than us.
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At this time, a green bird flew from the sky and landed on Guo Jing's shoulder, chirping.
There was a clear look in Guo Jing's eyes, and his lips pursed slightly.
The birds flew away...
Han Qingjue came over and asked, "What did it say?"
"I won't tell you!" He glanced at him proudly, looking at the blue sky, the smile on his lips deepened.
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There are a few wooden boards floating in the vast sea...
"Hey, relax a little, don't hold me so tightly, I'm going to be tied to death by you!" Hong Yan couldn't bear it and tugged on the arms that tightly wrapped around his neck.
He was almost out of breath and was about to be strangled!
"Swim ashore quickly... Hurry up, hurry up..." Lu Shu yelled crazily, holding on to Hong Yan's neck and refusing to let go. He was going crazy! He was so scared, the sea was so scary.
ah!
It's like an abyss, trying to suck him in!
No, no, no, it’s more terrifying than the abyss!
If he fell off a cliff, he could still fly up with Qinggong, but in the water, he was an incompetent weakling! He couldn't use any martial arts, his hands were weak, his legs were weak, and his whole body was weak!
God, he's afraid of water, he can't swim! Why do you treat him like this, why...
"Why are you making such a fuss? How can I swim if you hold me like this? It's good if you don't hold me to death! Let go quickly and hold a wooden board by yourself. It won't sink. Give it a try!"