"Yes!" Sui Feng received the order, turned around without warning, and quickly shot towards Daukou behind him. However, the other party's reaction was unexpectedly fast, and Sui Feng's hand had not touched it yet.
She and the other party had already exited the cabin first. At the same time, they also captured Zi Su who was beside her.
In terms of physical skills, he is not inferior to Sui Feng, who was born as a shadow guard.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then followed him out of the cabin.
On the deck, the fake cardamom stood in the wind. I don't know when there was a dagger in his hand, and it was pointed directly at Zi Su's neck and said: "Don't come over, otherwise, I will cut her throat."
Seeing this, Qing Wan's heart sank, and she asked eagerly: "Who are you? Why are you pretending to be cardamom? Where is the real cardamom? Where did you take her?"
"You're talking about that girl who can't control her mouth? I'm afraid she would have been buried in the belly of a fish by now!" Fake Cardamom said lightly, as if she was talking about an insignificant matter, without thinking that it was a human life.
"you……"
Qing Wan didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment. Although that girl Daukou was a bit quick-talking and brainless, and she always liked to cause some little trouble for herself from time to time. However, she was the one in this world.
There are very few people you can trust with confidence.
After the old lady passed away, she secretly made up her mind that she would never let anyone hurt anyone around her again. However, she didn't even know when the girl was killed.
Full of anger and pain, Qing Wan's eyes turned red unconsciously. She clenched her fists tightly and managed to keep herself calm. She asked the other party: "You and Dou Kao have no enmity, why are you doing that?"
Do?"
Fake Cardamom gave an extremely sarcastic smile, with a provocative tone: "If you really want to blame her, she can only blame her own bad luck. She followed you as the master, and she happened to be hit by me at that time.
"
The nails on Qingwan's palms dug deeper and deeper, "You pretended to be Nutmeg, what's your purpose of stunning everyone?"
It was Lan Ge who answered her: "Let us guess your identity and purpose. You sneaked onto our ship quietly, and even pretended to be a maid named Qing Wan. It should be for her.
Blood Blade, right? Our dear Lord Priest?”
When the other party heard her say the words "Priest", he was obviously stunned for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure, and then smiled and said: "Young Master has good eyesight. Since you have seen through it, I am not afraid to admit it to you.
We are indeed here for the spiritual weapon. Don’t worry,
I have no intention of killing any of you. As long as you hand over the spiritual weapon obediently, I will let this girl go, as well as everyone on the ship. By the way, you don’t know it yet, but they fell under my thousand-day drunkenness.
If there is no antidote within an hour, he will continue to sleep."
"Master Priest, you are confident that you will be able to leave here safely?"
A very calm smile flashed in Lan Ge's eyes, and he slowly raised the corners of his lips and said: "If we can capture you, we can also make you hand over the antidote, right?"
"Then let's see, do you have the ability to catch me?" After the other party finished speaking, he suddenly pulled Zi Su into the air.
Only then did everyone notice that not far from the side of their ship, there was another medium-sized boat following, obviously coming to pick up the other party.