He patted Congfu's jealous chest and nodded repeatedly with a look of fear on his face.
Xiang Liu'er was a little embarrassed, her hair was messy, and she was almost soaked. She was the weakest among the people on this trip. She was trembling slightly in the sea breeze. At this moment, everyone was looking at her with indifferent eyes. Rang Sique was seasick again.
Having never been able to get out of the cabin, Xiang Liu'er seemed particularly lonely at this moment.
Although he was embarrassed, Xiang Liuer's expression was cold. He was not afraid of the aftermath of the disaster, nor was he afraid of being alone. He quietly looked around at the people around him and said coldly: "Am I doing this just for myself? Are you afraid?
Death, why did you come with me in the first place? I wrote a letter, but I didn’t put a knife on your neck to force you to come. Now that you are here, you should be prepared to die. I don’t owe you anything.
There’s no need to look at me with this face, the only people I’m sorry for here are Fu Cong Lejin and that big idiot who doesn’t know anything.”
The atmosphere on the ship was a little stagnant. Cong Fu looked up from the helm with curiosity. He saw the thin and frail Xiang Liu'er without changing his expression and refuting everyone speechlessly. Although the two of them didn't deal with each other,
Congfu, on the other hand, felt a bit of admiration for Xiang Liu'er, and almost cheered loudly, but then he covered his mouth in a hurry, looked around, and saw that no one was paying attention, so he felt relieved.
The atmosphere was a bit embarrassing. Tang Mengjue was stunned, clasped his fists and saluted, and responded casually: "I didn't mean to blame Bo Han. Hey, it's actually because I don't have a clue. Bo Han is right. Since we are here, we should work together to help each other.
But it is not the behavior of a gentleman to take offense at others because he has messed up his position. I am sorry."
Xiang Liuer glanced at Tang Mengjue and said lightly: "I'm not talking about you."
"Are you talking about me?" Li Luo touched the tip of his nose and asked Yan.
"What did I say to you?"
"Is that idiot who doesn't know anything just a mere idiot?"
Fang Qianqian couldn't help but burst into laughter. Xiang Liuer glanced at Li Luo coldly and entered the cabin without looking back.
Li Luo looked at Tang Mengjuelang and smiled and said: "Brother Tang, no matter what, you are much better than me, an idle person who knows nothing. Let's go and discuss how to deal with it next."
Tang Mengjue smiled, knowing that Li Luo meant well, and nodded to express his gratitude, accepting Li Luo's affection.
Everyone gathered in the cabin, Xiang Liuer kept silent with a cold face, everyone spoke softly, although it was still a little embarrassing, but other than the embarrassment, it was much better than when he first went to sea, and at least everyone understood this now
Going to sea is not the business of any one family or one person. Only by working together can we have a chance to escape unscathed and achieve success.
"Could it be that the rumors about a ghost ship haunting Morang Beach are false?" Tang Mengjue asked first.
"If it is only once or twice, it is indeed possible, but it can only happen three times. There have been ghost ships haunting Morang Beach for a long time. It is not just a coincidence. There may be some other unknown secrets." Song Wuque continued in a deep voice.
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"What should we do now?" Master Gongsun asked.
Everyone was silent for a while, and Li Luo rarely looked like it had nothing to do with him, thinking about the situation in front of him.
"Come ashore." When everyone had no clue, Xiang Liuer said coldly.
"Ashore? Which shore..." Fang Qianqian asked confusedly, then his face suddenly changed and he shouted in shock, "You mean Morang Beach?"
"You're crazy!" Cong Fu shouted, "You don't want your life."
"The wind and waves here are still getting smaller, right?"
Cong Fu groaned and said: "It's true that it's getting smaller, but..."
"The wind and waves haven't repeated, which means we still have time."
"Hey, why don't you try to persuade her? If she doesn't want to die, don't you want to die too?"
"Wandering on the sea, I have gone through a lot of hardships. Since I have come here, why should I take a look before leaving? Otherwise, it will be a waste of time." Bai Jihen interjected and said lightly.
"What's so good about those broken rocks? You can see them even from a boat, so why do you have to go there? And there are reefs under the water there, so boats can't get close to them. Do you think it's that easy?" Cong Fu was dissatisfied.
shouted coldly.
"After all, there is a difference between standing on the ship and being there. If there was a ghost ship here, even if it hit the rocks and sank into the sea, there might still be traces of broken wood and broken strings." Song Wuque said harmoniously.
"The big ship can't dock, is there any other way for Le Jin to do it?" Yan Xin asked softly.
Cong Fu's face turned green and red, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "No! Once we enter Morang Beach, I have the final say on whether we can dock, when we can leave, and when we can stay!"
"Let the boat go." Li Luo answered leisurely.
"You!?" Cong Fu was so angry that his teeth were itching and he wanted to pounce on him and take a bite.
Li Luo looked at Cong Fu and said with a smile: "Le Jin, things have come to this, and I can't stay out of it. It's happened here. Da Gan will definitely accept Le Jin's feelings today, and there will be good rewards in the future."
"No need!" Cong Fu refused firmly.
"Haha, I appreciate Le Jin's kindness. However, Morang Beach is very close. It's really hard for us to be willing to go back like this. Please let Le Jin do it. We have life and death, and even if we never come back, it has nothing to do with Le Jin. In fact,
We have to take the blame on ourselves, as the prince said, if this happens, our Southern Song family will also inherit Le Jin's friendship today. If the Song family is together for one day, Le Jin will stay or leave on the South China Sea." Song Wuque said calmly.
"The East China Sea is big enough, I won't go to the South China Sea." Cong Fu said with a cold face, refusing to let any salt or oil enter.
"Do you really think you have the final say here?" Bai Jihen said coldly.
"Try it!" Cong Fu blushed and roared.
"What will it take for Le Jin to come to the shore?" Yan Xin stopped Cong Fu, who was glaring with anger, and persuaded him in a friendly manner. Cong Fu has lived in the East China Sea for a long time, and he doesn't know the Da Gan Jianghu. How can this proud man of the Demon Sect be something that ordinary people dare to contradict, that is?
Only Cong Fu dared to speak so unscrupulously.
"No need to discuss!" Cong Fu replied stiffly. After speaking, he glanced at Li Luo and snorted, "Who cares about your generous reward?"
Li Luo touched the tip of his nose and said with a smile: "There are many people here who can beat me."
Cong Fu was stunned, his face suddenly turned red, and he shouted in a crisp voice: "You, bastard!"
"Le Jin is outspoken and is indeed a good friend. However, if a person wants to die, how can others stop him? Besides, Le Jin and I have known each other for a long time. I am afraid that I am the person who is the best at seeking death."
The corners of Congfu's mouth twitched slightly and he remained silent.
"Okay, Le Jin agreed. The wind and waves will not wait for us. If we continue to delay, it is not certain whether we can leave this sea area alive, let alone explore the reality of Morang Beach." Li Luo said loudly.