The remaining two men in black immediately drew their swords and attacked him on the small boat!
One sword kills one person, Feng Ruohen's swordsmanship, uncanny craftsmanship, and scornful approach make it too easy to deal with these people.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the person in charge shouted loudly, and his accomplices jumped into the river beside him, causing a splash of several meters high, but nothing happened again.
There was no sound for a while, as if it had disappeared.
The boat floated forward along the current, and the water became more and more violent. Feng Ruohen stood behind Qin'er, quietly watching the movements around him.
During this moment, Qin'er felt relieved when she saw him. She said helplessly in a soft voice, "They gave me...drugs. I thought...you...were going to drink until tomorrow..."
He glanced at her sideways, full of contempt, so she had no confidence in him?
Qin'er trembled and moved her eyes away. Feng Ruohen's voice sounded above her head, cold and gentle, "Don't you want me to come to you?"
"I didn't—" She didn't say that.
Turning back to meet his eyes, Feng Ruohen's eyes were clear and he could see through her again.
Suddenly she felt like she was being seduced, as if she couldn't let him go.
She had feelings herself, and he knew it too, not to mention why he was the only one chasing her. Why did this need any complicated reasons?
Suddenly the hull of the boat was hit hard from below!
Feng Ruohen narrowed his eyes and mentioned Qin'er's Qinggong pedaling boat to the shore, "Don't move here."
After quickly explaining, before the woman could stand still, she saw Feng Ruohen's enlarged face retreating!
Something made a "swishing" sound rubbing against the ground, and then she saw that his feet were entangled in iron chains and they were dragging him into the river!
It was so fast that she didn't even have time to say another word to him!
Her heart tightened, and she watched helplessly as Feng Ruohen was dragged into the water!
White water splashes...
Wow - Wow -
In the end everything went quiet and she couldn't hear anything she wanted to hear.
The rushing river flows eastward, and the water surface jumps, and there are no clues in the night.
Qin'er stood on the shore, holding her breath and not even daring to blink for fear of missing something.
The man she was most afraid of was now in the water.