The cold wind lifted Yan Xitong's black hair, and his cold and evil eyes were fixed on the churning river water. Water had begun to enter the cabin. The craftsmen were busy plugging the water leaks, but they still could not prevent the danger of the ship's sinking.
The deck suddenly tilted to one side, Xingfu quickly grabbed the handrail: "Your Majesty, we..."
"How long does it take to arrive at the shore?" Yan Xitong asked coldly.
"About six hours!"
I saw Yan Xitong tighten his jaw, and a horrified light flashed in his dark eyes. He suddenly slapped the armrest: "Stow the sail!"
"My lord, what are you going to do?" Xingfu was shocked, as if he had foreseen something.
Yan Xitong glared at him: "Stop talking nonsense!"
Before I understood what Yan Xitong was going to do, I saw him chop off a section of the mast and jump into the rolling river. After a while, the hull of the ship suddenly shook and it rushed forward like an arrow off the string.
go out.
Yan Xitong... Yan Xitong actually used his internal force to move the hull.
There were at least a hundred people on the ship. Apart from the sailors and boatmen on the ship, the rest were all Yan Xitong's guards.
Xingfu looked sad and angry, looking very distressed.
I never thought that Yan Xitong would be like this. In order to reduce Yan Xitong's burden, Xingfu ordered people to throw all the unnecessary things in the cabin into the river, including food and water.
Water kept seeping into the hull of the ship. Xingfu directed people to drain the water while observing Yan Xitong at the stern of the ship.
In the darkness, I saw Yan Xitong stepping on the mast, using his left hand to move his palms, and the ship's hull continued to move forward due to his movements, and the speed became faster and faster.
After all, Yan Xitong is a human being, not a god. If he drives the boat with such a loss of energy, he will definitely burp when he reaches the shore due to the excessive loss.
I don't know how much time passed, but Xingfu suddenly shouted: "My lord, look, there is a boat ahead!"
As if they saw hope, everyone ran to the deck and looked into the distance.
Indeed, a small boat sailed slowly in the distance, approaching us against the wind and waves.
After getting close to a certain distance, I saw a person standing on the bow of the boat.
The man stood facing the wind, with a slender and straight figure. The bright moon seemed to be very attached to him, covering him gorgeously.
When the ship approached, a face as gentle as jade glowed with a charming color under the moon!
Liuchi!
Bang... Our boat shook again. Xingfu hurriedly threw himself behind the boat and shouted: "Your Majesty!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Xitong rushed to the stern of the boat like an arrow from a string. Before he could stand still, he staggered. I saw that his face was pale and there were specks of blood on his lips.
He spent so much energy that his blood flowed backwards. If he continued like this, he would become a demon sooner or later.
Soon after, Liu Chi easily kicked on the side of the ship, and the man flew over.
Then I heard Pei Yuan shouting anxiously: "Me, and me!"
Only then did he see clearly that it was Pei Yuan who was rocking the oar.
When our eyes met, I saw Liu Chi smiling at me reassuringly: "Princess..."
I was so excited that I didn’t know what to do. Liuchi walked towards me slowly. Xingfu and others quickly took out the weapons from their waists and pointed them at Liuchi: "Who are you!"
But Liuchi seemed not to hear, and walked towards me intently. The crowd was forced back by him, and Xingfu probably saw that Liuchi was not an ordinary person.
Pei Yuan finally came closer. He climbed up with great difficulty, but was swept down by a gust of wind from Yan Xitong's palm.