He also slowly opened his eyes.

There is a small boat in front of me.

It was before that when Xiao Yusheng came down from his boat and boarded the Feiyun Crossing the sea, the one he used was very small and solid. Because my body was unstable, it kept shaking left and right.

I was a little overwhelmed for a while, and I couldn't stand firmly and fell down.

And as soon as I looked up, I saw a person standing on the stern of the boat.

He was wrapped in a pitch-black blouse, wrapped tightly from head to toe, and could not see his appearance clearly. He only felt that his body was very slender and showed a strong feeling. He was carrying a long sword around his waist, which was longer than many swords I had ever seen, and shaking with his movements.

After he let go of me, the hand that carried me like a broken sack was retracted.

In just a moment, I also saw that hand clearly. It was very big, with long and thin fingers, and protruding joints and very powerful. Especially his skin was very white, and that hand was as white as a person who was frozen pale in the snow and ice.

I looked up and looked at the person who was almost blending with the sea and sky under the twilight.

"Xiao Wusheng?"

...

He didn't speak, he just stood quietly.

The boat was mooring on the sea, and I was shaking it to the left and right, but he stood at the tail of the boat, but it didn't move, as if it had taken root there.

His brothers also have the same skills as him, but Xiao Yusheng gave people a good impression, and his temperament is gentle and kind. He looks like a young man with a good tutor, but he—

I don't think he is like a murderous demon as the legendary one.

He himself is more like a dead person.

Not angry at all.

However, at this time, I was not going to study their brother's problems. I looked at him and said directly: "Are we going to set off?"

He didn't say anything.
Chapter completed!