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Fengyuan Guowei 9

Fortunately, this river flow is a stable area. If you encounter rocks or potholes at the bottom of the river, it will be a bit troublesome.

Moreover, according to her perception, the wind power this time should be around level three, with strong wind and average destructive power.

If you encounter a level 5, then this time you will be finished.

After saying that, he walked sideways over him and towards Yan Caiwu.

"Boss." Yan Caiwu shouted, rubbing his sore wrists and holding his eyebrows.

"Is there anything wrong?" Nan Liyou looked at his wrist worriedly, which was red and swollen, and the clothes on his elbow were torn, with scratches inside.

"Go and see Lian!" Nan Liyou grabbed his sleeve and walked towards the cabin.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Lian sitting up from the couch, yawning. She was lazy and sleepy, very attractive.

Lian stood up, walked to the table, and was about to pour a cup of tea, but found that the teapot and tea cup had fallen to the ground.

The stools in the room were also tilted, and the decorative paintings on the walls were also thrown to the ground.

He frowned slightly, bit his lip, and his eyes fell on Nan Liyou: "What happened?"

"Don't you feel it?" Nan Liyou looked at him in surprise.

Lian shook her head, looking confused, "What do you want?"

Nan Liyou was speechless. With such a big situation, he didn't feel anything at all and was sleeping all the time?

"It's okay." Nan Liyou lowered his eyes, curled his lips, walked to the bag beside him, took out a pot of water, and handed it to him.

"Drink!" with a faint tone, I couldn't hear any emotion.

Lian took it, unscrew the lid, raised her head and took a sip.

Looking up at the ceiling, a bright thing flashed through my eyes.

Nan Liyou breathed a sigh of relief and asked Yan Caiwu to sit down.

He lifted his injured arm, called out the dark night Ziming, and gently brushed past the wound.

In an instant, the holy white light emitted faintly from the staff and enveloped Yan Caiwu's arm.

As the light disappeared, all the wounds on his arm were gone, and even the broken sleeves were intact.

"Wow! Boss, your light therapy has reached another level, and this time you have even repaired your clothes!" Yan Caiwu moved his arms and looked at the left in surprise.

Lian looked at Nan Liyou and said lightly: "It has indeed improved a lot! When you are free, you should practice other magic more frequently! Don't ignore it!"

At this moment, he seemed to have recovered, the serious person who seemed to be a teacher in the Sakuralin Xiaozhu.

"Yes!" Nan Liyou replied calmly.

Yan Caiwu looked at Lian and groped his chin. He was always confused about this person's identity.

Now seeing how respect the boss is to him, it should be related to her master.

"Don't suspect, I'm not her master!" Lian raised her eyes unhappily, glanced at him indifferently, and rejected Yan Caiwu's thoughts.

Yan Caiwu was shocked when he heard this.

Oh my God, such a great mind reading technique, I can see through it at a glance.

Nan Liyou was about to say something, suddenly the hull made a loud bang, and the ship also swayed.

She almost fell down without standing firmly. Fortunately, Lian was fast and stood behind her and caught her steadily.

Yan Caiwu was not so lucky, and he bounced up from his seat and fell on the wooden board.

"What happened!" Yan Caiwu rubbed his butt and got up from the ground.

"Go out and have a look!" Nan Liyou vaguely felt that this time should not be as simple as a tornado. It was very likely that it was the "water monster" mentioned by the old man from the boat family!

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