I have a cub with a tyrant

Chapter 88 Southern Tour (Accident Happened)
The tide of emotion welling up in He Lianchuan's star-filled eyes is like a seductive goblin.

Mu Shiyu restrained himself for a long time before calming down, and did not do anything more outrageous.

The dusk on the river is beautiful, and the beautiful scenery and beauties are in the arms, and there is a feeling that this life is not in vain.

The speed of the building boat was very fast, and the southern patrol fleet had already sailed out of the range of Lizhou City and entered the confluence of the Shajiang River and the Lijiang River.

A foggy island gradually appears on the boundless river, with lush vegetation and shrouded in fog all the year round, it is very mysterious.

There is an undercurrent around the island, and it is easy to get the boat involved. The boat on the southern tour leaned against the edge of the Li River for safety.

A golden figure flashed across the river, landed on the Tiangong ship, walked towards He Lianchuan, saluted, and said:
"Your Majesty, King Bei Jing's building boat has appeared on Kirishima Island. It is seriously damaged and may be attacked."

Mu Shiyu let go of He Lianchuan when Jin Wuwei came, frowned slightly, and turned to look warily at Wudao at the junction of the two rivers.

The area of ​​the island is much larger than that of the central island of Wangyue Lake, and the luxury boats are inconspicuous in front of it.

He Lianchuan's charming aura dissipated without a trace the moment an outsider appeared, his beautiful eyebrows were extremely sharp, and he said in a cold voice:

"Lift the chain."

"Yes!"

The ships of the entire southern tour team were connected by iron chains thicker than a person, and they dropped anchor together to prevent being drawn into the undercurrent.

The soldiers first went to King Beijing's building to check the situation. Mu Shiyu sensed the danger, took out the Frost Snow Sword, and followed He Lianchuan towards the damaged building that was only on the shelf.

He Lianchuan rarely took out his sword for self-defense. The body of the sword, which seemed to be made of sapphire, shone with a frightening cold light. The spine and hilt of the sword were engraved with complicated golden patterns, which looked more powerful than the Frost Snow Sword.

Both Yun Zhen and Mu Qiyin rushed over, and Mu Shiyu stopped them. Both of them are a bit old, and they don't want them to be in danger, but He Lianchuan also said to her:

"You stay here."

"Your Majesty, it's better to ask the minister to go and investigate. The minister's light work is better, and he can escape in time if there is danger."

Mu Shiyu glanced at the eyes of the entire southern tour team, his mind suddenly felt a pain, the light in his eyes was sucked away and he was sucked into another world.

This kind of prophetic scene has not appeared for a long time. In the picture, after the southern patrol team landed, the sand on the shore was stained red with blood, and the foggy island was so dense that it was extremely black, forming a very horrifying scene like hell.

The knuckles of He Lianchuan holding the sword turned white, and the other hand supported Mu Shiyu, who had a strange face, with an aura of calm and prestige, looking at the Golden Crow Guard who was carefully searching for clues in the building boat, he said in a deep voice:

"Any other discoveries?"

"Return to Your Majesty." The Golden Crow Guard knelt on the ground expressionlessly and replied: "The damage to the hull was caused by extremely sharp and shape-changing silk threads, which came from Kirishima and happened two hours ago."

He Lianchuan frowned, restrained the anger and worry in his eyes, and said sharply:
"Go to Kirishima to search, and you must find King Bei Jing!"

"Yes!"

The Golden Crow Guard went into the Wudao to search, and when Mu Shiyu regained his strength, the golden figure under the setting sun had been swallowed up by the Wudao, and hurriedly said: "The Wudao at night is very dangerous."

Mu Qiyin knew how important the King of Beijing was to He Lianchuan. If there was no King of Beijing, there would be no Beidi now. He glanced back at Jiang and He Lianjing, pulled Mu Shiyu aside, and seriously road:
"Shiyu, you can't go. King Beijing's subordinates are extremely skilled in martial arts, things that even he can't deal with, think about it...we'd better wait until the Golden Crow Guard returns."

"Okay, I'll go to the building first to have a look."

Mu Shiyu gave Mu Qiyin a reassuring look. The King of Beijing Jing already had a leg problem, so he might be in danger right now.

The foresight screen didn't provide any useful clues, so she had to go and look for it, otherwise she wouldn't be able to stay here and wait quietly looking at He Lianchuan's face that was colder than her Frost Snow Sword.

He Lianchuan walked behind her holding a sword, and He Lianjing took Heitan and ran over to help. Seeing that both of them looked back at him, he said solemnly: "Heitan has a good nose, I'll take it to find!"

"No." Mu Shiyu pushed He Lianjing to He Lianchuan without even thinking about it, instead of joking with them, he looked very seriously at He Lianchuan who wanted to go to the boat with her.

"Take good care of him, just go to the boat to have a look, don't enter Kirishima, don't worry."

After speaking, he clenched the Frost Snow Sword in his hand, turned around and walked towards the building boat.

The moment I stepped onto the upstairs boat, I was on guard with my whole body and mind, and my spirit was highly concentrated, not letting go of any traces left behind.

He Lianchuan grabbed He Lianjing, who was about to run over, without taking his eyes off Mu Shiyu.

Jiang came to the edge of the gangplank on crutches, with an extremely dignified expression, but her eyesight was so poor that she couldn't see the details of the damaged building, took a deep breath and shouted to Mu Shiyu:

"Shiyu, check to see if there is any poison in the cut place, if it is poisonous, come back quickly, it is a deadly thread!"

"Desperate thread?"

He Lianchuan frowned, pushed He Lianjing to where Mu Qiyin was, stepped forward a few steps, and stared at Mu Shiyu's figure.

If it wasn't for listening to Jiang Shi's explanation, he would have already flown over with lightness kung fu.

Mu Qiyin wanted to hug He Lianjing, but He Lianjing was pushed away by He Lianchuan and Mu Shiyu. He was very unhappy, and grabbed Heitan's collar tightly to prevent Mu Qiyin from hugging him.

Jiang walked over with a cane, tried hard to see Mu Shiyu's figure clearly, and said solemnly:

"It is rumored that a hundred years ago, there was a peerless master in the rivers and lakes who could use spider silk to kill people. The spider silk is ever-changing, and that person's control of true energy has reached a level that is difficult for ordinary people to make. The spider silk cuts iron like mud."

This rumor was too old, and she only remembered it when she heard Jin Wuwei say that it was silk weapons that caused damage to the building.

The river wind blows for a long time, and there is no smell at all.

Mu Shiyu didn't dare to waste time, took out the poison ring in his bosom, touched those neatly disconnected places, and it really changed color.

Standing up, hearing what Jiang said, and preparing to go back, the temperature of the hull suddenly dropped, and the danger spread, making people suffocating.

The cold went straight from the soles of her feet to her head, and she felt chills all over her body. She stopped, not daring to move easily, as if she was trapped in a giant web, and the long-hungry spider was walking towards her along the web.

Shuangxue sword came out, and true energy was poured into it. In just one breath, it gathered extreme power and swept around.

However, it still failed to stop the dangerous approach. At the very moment, He Lianchuan flew towards her with a sword in his hand. With a wave of the long sword, several blue sword qi fell around Mu Shiyu to protect her.

"Don't come here!" Mu Shiyu felt severe pain in his wrist and ankle, and circulated his true energy to resist the powerful force.

Under the light golden sunset, she could clearly see that He Lianchuan was coming towards her like in a dream, but there were spider threads like fishing nets waiting for him underneath.

"Protect Ah Jing!" Seeing that He Lianchuan was about to fall on the spider web, Mu Shiyu was terrified, took out the dragon-shaped jade pendant from his bosom, poured all his true energy into it, and threw it at him.

Then he broke the boat, ignored the severe pain in his wrist and ankle, followed the strength of the spider silk and let it be pulled away, and then moved in the direction to be pulled away, using the strongest move after entering the sinking state.

The snow fell without a trace.

The moisture in the air gradually condensed, and the spider silk was frozen by the extremely strong cold.

Mu Shiyu didn't have the strength to resist any more, a white figure rushed out of the cabin, and led her to run towards Kirishima at extremely fast speed.

He Lianchuan pursed his lips tightly, and caught the dragon-shaped jade pendant thrown by Mu Shiyu, with huge waves like the deep sea surging in his eyes, his strike was full of killing, breaking through the spider web like a killing god, and the spider web that intercepted him was like It exploded like snowflakes.

His speed was fast enough, and he could have held Mu Shiyu back, but he could clearly see the spider threads entwining her limbs, if he exerted any more force, those slender wrists and ankles would definitely be broken.

"I will crush you to ashes!" He Lianchuan ignored the exclamation behind him and left with his sword.

(End of this chapter)