Gloomy sea and sky, suddenly the disease of the blow!

Rong Ling is standing in the bow of the boat, facing the sea wind at night, hunting and flying in his cape.

Someone came to him and carefully reported: "Lord, the one in front should be..."

Rong Leng didn't look back. He followed the dark water shadow reflected by the wave light and looked at the shining boat in the distance.

At this time, a sound of breaking through the air, suddenly came.

Rong Leng is stunned, and the dark guard around him has rushed to the master with an arrow step, holding a long arrow with a fierce face

"Rattan!" Holding the arrow feather, dark Wei saw the vine mark under the long arrow in the light of the lantern hanging from the mast: "master, if it is them, it is the feather mark of the first team of Xiying!"

Rong Leng took a deep breath, palm, and slowly clenched: "tell the steering room to sail fast again!"

With a smile on his face, dark Wei answered "yes!" After that, he turned around and said, "master, you'd better go into the cabin. Although we are our own people, the other side, who has thrown a sharp blade at us, must think that we are not good at what we are coming, and be alert. If we see that we are not going back, but moving forward, I'm afraid that for a while, we will throw another arrow feather. If we hurt you by mistake..."

"Nothing." Rong Leng waved his hand and stared at the direction of the passenger ship in the distance for a moment.

The dark guard knew that Lord Liu wanted to be in a hurry. He was helpless, but he didn't dare to persuade him. He hurried back to the steering room, ordered the helmsman to speed up again, and called several people to come out together, guard by Lord Liu's side, and escort him.

At this time, the double decker passenger ship in the distance.

Seeing the arrogant red snake ship, the young man holding a long bow sneered: "I really don't see the coffin and don't cry. The Pirates of these two rivers don't want to live."

There was a man standing next to the young man.

The man was a little ambivalent. His eyes were glancing towards the cabin from time to time. He heard the young man's cold sarcasm. He said impatiently, "if you don't want to live, don't let them live. Hurry up. The princess doesn't know when to live. I have to go in and guard."

The young man clapped back at the man's forehead: "the princess gave birth to a child, you guard a fart, do you have this qualification?"

The man pushed the young man and got angry: "why am I not qualified? Am I like you? I stay in Kyoto to protect the princess. Do you know what I am? You went to Qingzhou with the prince and lost him? I'm the princess's confidant. I'm your own person. Hum, I'll tell you that if the prince can't find you, you'll lose your head first. Then I won't plead with you! "

The young man grinned: "who are you talking about? They are all dark guards. What are you more proud of than me? "

The man raised his nose and looked proud: "anyway, the princess is here. I protect the princess. When the princess has a baby, I will protect the little prince."

The young man's face was taut, and he could not speak angrily.

The man also urged him: "the boat is coming again. You should shoot a few more arrows. You'd better shoot two people who don't want to die. See if they dare to die."

Although the young man wanted to keep his temper, he thought that the princess, who was still in the cabin and screamed because of the production, had to bite his teeth, hold his breath and shoot seven or eight arrows.

This time he was angry. He shot not only far, but also accurately.

At rongling's side, several dark guards caught arrow feathers in the dark. Two of them seemed to have never thought that the other side was so fierce. They almost missed them. They were very angry and laughed back: "these are not lethal. Do you know who is shooting? Does that really target us? "

"The Xiying long-range shooting is good, not only the two, either Xiaoding or Laowang."

A few dark Wei is saying, suddenly see, in front of shoot more than ten arrow feather, a few people immediately collect the spirit to catch, but flustered, still someone was injured.

The wounded man bared his teeth: "I'll kill them!"

His companion patted him on the shoulder: "forget it, they are also devoted to their duties, which is understandable."

But the voice did not fall, and more than a dozen arrows came.

Wave after wave of arrow rain, flying to this side intermittently, gradually, the dark guards could not bear it, even the edges were shaved two arrows.

Finally, some people were furious: "no, I'll fly over and have a look. If I shoot like this, we'll all be sieves!"

He said so, and then he went straight to the past with flying skill.

At this time, the deck of the passenger ship, from the previous two, has become full of twenty people.

Twenty archers, one with a big bow, shot and mended at the same time. Someone secretly competed to see who shot the lantern on the mast of the red snake ship in the distance first. They said that those who shot out the lantern first would be rewarded with a catty of dried beef tomorrow morning. There were only two lanterns in total. Everyone didn't want to miss the chance.

When the dark guard on rongling's side flew over, he just came to face with more than 20 long arrows. He was scared, swearing and dodging.

Hearing his voice, the people here stopped for a moment.

After dodging the last long arrow, the dark guard finally went on the deck exhausted. He clapped his chest, gasped, and said, "stop shooting. It's the prince on the opposite side!"……

Liu Weitong's consciousness has been blurred. He just feels that he would like to cut himself in half from his waist and throw the painful part far away.

Mingxiang is still talking in her ear: "Miss, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on..."

Liu Wei took two hard breaths, then held it down, and then breathed it out again. This time, it made her dizzy and almost lack of oxygen.

"Miss, use more energy, use more energy..."

Xi Xiang lies between Liu Wei's knees. She grins her teeth and looks at the lady's skirt. She is so worried that her head is sweaty.

No one could have imagined that the young lady would have a hard time giving birth. The amniotic fluid was broken, but no matter how hard she tried, the child could not even see her hands and feet.

Xi Xiang even couldn't help but want to pull out the little ancestor of Mo Ren directly, but she didn't dare.

How can we get some parts out first, hands, feet, heads, where there are children, depending on the mother's stomach, is not willing to come out!

"How are you, Xixiang?" Mingxiang wipes sweat for the young lady, while biting her teeth, she looks up and asks Xixiang.

Xi Xiang shakes her head. Both of them are the first to deliver the baby. When they come across this problem, they are all helpless.

"I can't. I'd better find a young master." Mingxiang said, turning around and running out, pushing open the door and shouting: "no, I can't. I can't live..."

Before she finished speaking, she seemed to be struck by thunder, frozen in place, looking at the door of the cabin. Mingxiang was so shocked that she could not speak at all!

After almost two breaths, Mingxiang was tentative and inconceivable, and called out: "Wang Lord! "

The sudden appearance of Rong Ling undoubtedly surprised all the people on the passenger ship. No one knows why he came here at this time. His appearance is like a dream, a dream that makes all people surprised and surprised.

At the beginning of Rong Ling's appearance, Xiao Li saw him. Almost crying, he ran to him and hugged uncle Rong.

Rong Ling also hugged the little guy severely, but before he could ask "how about your father", he heard a heartbreaking cry coming from the cabin. Then Mingxiang pushed the door open.

Liu Wei has a hard time giving birth, and her baby is not in the right position to give birth.

Where does Rong Ling want to get it? It's like this when he sees Liu Wei.

Mingming left her in Kyoto. Mingming told her to have a good baby. She told her not to risk her life. But she disobeyed his words and gave up her life.

In his eyes, these worldly rules are not even as important as Liu Wei's hair.

He ran to Liu Wei and watched her sweating, wet and sticky, with tears all around her eyes. The whole person seemed to be suffering from some purgatory torture, and he was too distressed to breathe.

Grasping her hand hard, his voice was shaking: "Liu Wei, Liu Wei..."