Tao Ruolin is not a magician and a martial artist.
Chu Qing's collision hit the bridge of Tao Ruolin's nose.
It is no surprise that Mrs. had a nosebleed for the first time in her life.
Chu Qing was dumbfounded, and Tao Ruolin was also confused.
The two people looked at each other, dangerous and... dangerous!
"Chu Qing!"
Tao Ruolin roared angrily, and poured blood from her nose into her mouth.
Chu Qing quickly got out of bed, grabbed his pants and ran out, putting on his pants while running, and almost fell down.
The pants were not worn well. Chu Qing pushed the door and yelled, "Come, fast, fast, fast, paper, no, soft cloth, bleeding bleeding, take the soft cloth to block it.
"
This sentence is no less than all eyes turning to me.
Xiang Lin was stunned.
Can this... still be blocked?
"What are you doing standing still? Look for water and a soft cloth quickly. A clean soft cloth can't block it!"
The people on the boat finally got busy, fetching water basins and soft cloths, and Xiang Lin also volunteered to bring the medicine cloth, which made Chu Qing almost miss his shot into the sea.
Carrying the basin and soft cloth, Chu Qing ran back to the captain's cabin.
Tao Ruolin's nose was red and her chin was covered with blood. She raised her head and was almost furious.
After Chu Qing ran over, he wanted to wipe it, but Tao Ruolin snatched the soft cloth away.
Tao Ruolin angrily wiped the blood and blocked her nose.
Chu Qing's face was full of embarrassment: "Look up, look up, there have been a lot of things lately, you may be too angry."
Tao Ruolin raised her head, pouted her lips, and the tip of her nose was red.
Chu Qing rubbed his hands nervously.
Seeing Tao Ruolin fuming, Chu Qing took it to heart and pointed at his bald head: "How about it, is it funny or not?"
"Pfft", Tao Ruolin burst into laughter, and then... the nosebleed that had just stopped started to appear again.
Chu Qing almost wanted to give herself a slap in the face.
Tao Ruolin raised her head and pointed at the door.
"You're bleeding, yet you're so immoral." Chu Qing chuckled, went over and closed the door.
Tao Ruolin: “…”
Chu Qing was stunned for a moment: "You wouldn't let me..."
Tao Ruolin: "That's right."
Chu Qing: "Lock the door?"
Tao Ruolin sighed, she was really angry this time.
After waving to Chu Qing, Tao Ruolin said angrily: "Come here and hold me."
Chu Qing was waiting for a word, and rushed to the bed with the force of not letting him download Jingle Bells without replenishing his Thunder membership. His shoes and pants had already fallen to the ground in mid-air.
The body lay flat, the head was close, the arms were put through the long hair and wrapped around the shoulders. A set of movements was so smooth that one had to suspect that Chu Qing had practiced it countless times in private.
"Yeah." Tao Ruolin, who was held in Chu Qing's arms, suddenly showed a look of pain and closed her eyes tightly: "It hurts."
Chu Qing's heart skipped a beat: "Did it crash just now?"
"It stings, it hurts." Tao Ruolin closed her eyes tightly and bit her lips tightly.
"Where it hurts, where it hurts."
"Eyes, eyes sting."
Chu Qing was frightened and quickly sat up.
Tao Ruolin: "The light reflected off your head makes my eyes hurt."
Chu Qing: "..."
Tao Ruolin laughed.
Chu Qing was extremely helpless: "Is it that funny?"
"No, hahahahaha."
Chu Qing rolled his eyes and leaned back.
Tao Ruolin smiled and suddenly patted Chu Qing's chest: "I know."
"What happened again?"
Tao Ruolin stared at Chu Qing: "You did it on purpose, right?"
"What's the purpose?"
"Your round head."
"What's wrong with my head?"
Tao Ruolin said seriously: "You are best at concealed weapons. If you encounter an enemy, you will use your head to reflect the light, and when the enemy's eyes are stinging, throw out the concealed weapon, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh."
As Tao Ruolin spoke, she also gestured with her hands, as if she wanted to deal cards to someone.
Chu Qing has completely calmed down: "I want to go back and enjoy the sea breeze. You can rest."
"Oh, why don't you keep company with me? You're being stingy."
Chu Qing sighed, and Tao Ruolin stopped joking, touched her red nose, and lay in Chu Qing's arms, as quiet as a kitten.
Smelling the subtle fragrance in Tao Ruolin's hair, Chu Qing suddenly realized that a beauty is a beauty, even the back of her head is very beautiful.
Like a lazy ragdoll cat, Tao Ruolin turned her head and pointed at her red nose: "I also want to practice martial arts. I have been weak since I was a child."
"Practice martial arts?" Chu Qing couldn't laugh or cry: "Practice martial arts from a young age, and don't you have Bihua to protect you?"
"I want to practice more life-saving skills."
Chu Qing nodded: "That's true. There are many masters around us. It's good to learn from them to practice with both hands. What do you want to practice, sword, or boxing and kicking?"
"Hmm..." Tao Ruolin looked like she was thinking, then her eyes lit up: "How about practicing concealed weapons?"
Chu Qing: "..."
"Boohoo." Tao Ruolin started to gesture again: "A master of hidden weapons, specializing in hitting guards on the forehead."
There was no surprise on Chu Qing's face, he had guessed it.
Tao Ruolin, who was enjoying herself, began to lean forward and back with joy again.
Chu Qing sighed deeply.
As for Mrs. Tao, even a good gentleman has to be tormented so much that he has no interest at all.
Lying on the bed and covering his eyes with his arms, Chu Qing closed his eyes. He was tired and wanted to destroy himself.
Just when Chu Qing gave up completely, soft lips pressed on his mouth.
Tao Ruolin closed her eyes and lay on Chu Qing's body, so gentle and tender as water.
The two fiery bodies were pressed tightly together.
Chu Qing finally couldn't stand it anymore, and the flames that had been suppressed for a long time completely exploded, and he pushed Tao Ruolin away.
"Tao Ruolin!" Chu Qing's nose twisted in anger: "Don't bully me too much. Just kiss me. Why are you rubbing my head all the time!"
Tao Ruolin had already started beating the bed, trembling with laughter.
Chu Qing covered his forehead in pain.
What sin have you committed?
"Okay, okay, I won't laugh at you anymore."
Tao Ruolin finally stopped smiling, bit her lip gently, and gently lay on Chu Qing's body again.
"The best defense is offense!"
Chu Qing gritted his teeth, turned over and pressed Tao Ruolin on the bed, smiling evilly: "Let you know how powerful I am!"
The two are posted together again, and the five chapters that were updated today are omitted below.
At this time, on the deck, the third brother was stabbing the bed crossbow, the latest bed crossbow developed by the Mohist disciples.
It is not the previous style where the gunpowder crossbow is exposed. It is in the shape of a tube. The gunpowder crossbow is inserted into it and ignited from the back side.
"You can't fit this in."
The third brother took the gunpowder crossbow and poked it for a long time. A Mohist disciple called out: "Be gentle, aim carefully and then put it in."
The Mohist disciple took the gunpowder crossbow and poured some oil into the tubular bed crossbow. After stretching out his finger and turning it in a circle, he felt that it was almost lubricated, and then slowly inserted the gunpowder crossbow into it.
"Don't put it in all at once. This crossbow has not been tested yet, and it cannot be put in with brute force."
The Mohist disciple tentatively stuffed one-third of the gunpowder crossbow in, but felt it was still misaligned, so he pulled it out again and repeated it more than ten times, but still couldn't push it all the way through.
The third brother didn't have that patience, so he pushed the Mohist boy away, and with a strong force, the gunpowder crossbow was completely engulfed.
Like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, the Mohist disciple screamed: "Slow down!"
The third brother rolled his eyes fiercely.
What time has it been? It’s a little slower, it’s so anxious.
The Mohist disciple quickly pulled out the gunpowder crossbow. After feeling that it was no longer as stiff as before, he pushed the gunpowder crossbow back with all his strength. He tried it again and again several times and found that it was unobstructed, unlike just now.
It's hard work.
It took half a stick of ink to mark the incense. After confirming that there was no problem, the third brother asked: "Try it?"
"Okay." The Mohist disciple felt that there was no problem, and said with excitement: "Just shoot."
The third brother lit the fuse at the rear, and as the gunpowder burned rapidly, the gunpowder crossbow finally fired.
There was a "boom" and a loud noise came from the sea. There was no problem and it worked well.
The Mohist disciple checked the bed crossbow: "There are some stains and residues, please clean them with clean water."
Third brother: "Why don't you wash it? You can just wipe it."
The cabin door was opened, and Chu Qing laughed wildly.
"Hahahahaha, it's finally my turn to win the first prize."