I just want to touch, what bad thoughts can I have?

Chapter 229 The Second Hand 28 The Straw Shoes of the Boatman (4000 words)
Yan Danggui's words came to his ears, but Fang Qingran did not reply, and the two separated tacitly, surrounding the thatched hut.

When he walked around, he glanced at the side window from the corner of his eye, and the interior of the thatched cottage was very simple and empty.

Suddenly, Yan Danggui's angry shout came from the front hut, accompanied by two muffled collisions.

Bang!
A stick of pole sticking to the iron sword stiffly pushed Yan Danggui out from the back hut. Fang Qingran took a look inside the hut, and saw a shriveled old boatman, who looked like a haggard wood, jumped up from the sunken pit. , a bloodthirsty light shone faintly under the bamboo hat.

"No wonder there was no one to look at before, it's strange to hide underground and play a sneak attack!"

Fang Qingran's heart skipped a beat.

This boatman, in terms of intelligence, is far superior to those mobs he encountered in Yin Shanye, coupled with his strength to overcome Yan Angelica, there is no doubt that he can definitely reach the level of little elite monsters!

Generally speaking, in games, the stronger a monster is, the higher the chance of producing good things...

Without hesitation, he straightened his shield and went forward.

"Brother Yan, I'll help you!"

The iron-wood shield rubbed against the bamboo body, Fang Qingran strode forward, wanting to get closer.

The punter forcibly pushes Yan Danggui away with the bamboo wormwood head, and it is too late to close the pole to defend against the attacking young man.

Crossing his arms in front of him, he forcefully caught the kick. He was so kicked that he couldn't stand still, and retreated several steps one after another. Every step was an inch deep in the muddy potholes.

Relying on the time gained by Fang Qingran, Yan Danggui put two fingers together and wiped the sword. Several runes with unknown meanings appeared one after the other on the metallic luster of the sword, and then disappeared again.

This sword of his has a special effect of [Blade Cutting], as long as it hits the enemy, the damage can be increased!

As his thoughts turned, he couldn't help but sneak a glance at the fellow who was born as a loose person.

For someone like him who has been in the industry for many years, it is easy to judge the quality of a piece of equipment from its shape and integrity.

According to visual inspection, this undiscipline brother has at least two pieces of equipment on his body that are comparable in quality to his weapons, and may even be higher than his sword!

This is undoubtedly not to prove that the opponent's strength should not be underestimated.

It was also because of this that he would speak out to invite his colleagues, otherwise what he would have done was probably to persuade the other party to return to Yinshan City.

Exploring the monuments of a lost age is no kid's play!

Taking a deep breath, surging power filled his whole body, he burst out suddenly, held his sword and rushed, and in less than a blink of an eye, he crossed the distance from the punter.

At this moment, the punter barely stood his ground, raised his pole high, and fell like a thunderbolt!
"This blow cannot be taken hard!"

Yan Danggui's pupils shrank violently.

When he turned sideways to hide, there was a bang, which interrupted his thinking.

Looking for the reputation, the pole bamboo smashed on the surface of the iron and wooden shield, making a loud noise like a whip, the boy who raised the shield tensed his arms, and lifted the shield upwards, forcefully pushing the pole pole on the pole of the boatman. open.

The punter momentarily lost his footing and became stiff.

"It's done, frozen state!"

A gleam of joy flashed in Fang Qingran's eyes, the five fingers covered with the lion heart gauntlet seemed to be stretched apart, as sharp as a lion's claw, reflecting a cold color in the sunlight.

Scatter the palm!
With a palm print on his chest, the sound of muscles and bones snapping and shattering reverberated in the body of the punter. Numerous thorns and bruises appeared on the withered old skin everywhere, as if an invisible turbulent current was rampaging in the body.

Bang!
A cloud of mist exploded on his body as he flew upside down. It wasn't a blood mist, but a light blue mist.

He wanted to adjust his posture in the air to minimize the injury as much as possible, but Fang Qingran would not give him this opportunity. He threw the iron and wood shield, which rotated at high speed like a top, hitting his jaw and breaking his Adam's apple.

The throat was broken, the influx of blood accumulated, and a hard lump formed under the throat. Amidst the hoarse and struggling sound of "ho ho", the last scene the boatman saw was a young man in a cloak leaping into the sky, raising his palm , straight to the forehead.

The punter was like a rag bag leaking from the wind. He fell on the edge of the ferry, his eyes were bloodshot and he was already dead.

"He was defeated by you, so it is your harvest."

Passing by this unrepentant corpse, Yan Danggui sheathed his sword, picked up the pole bamboo that fell aside, and stepped on the creaking wooden planks of the ferry.

Fang Qingran was also not humble, and calmly used the poke ball to put away the body of the punter.

The two got into the willow-leaf boat, and Yan Danggui went to untie the cables that tied the willow-leaf boat, and was surprised again when he glanced at the disappearing corpse by chance.

This undisciplined expert who calls himself Fang Qingran still possesses space equipment? !
The equipment with space attribute, without exception, is of higher quality than exquisiteness. It is a high-quality item that he has worked hard for half his life, and he may not have the opportunity to afford one.

While thinking about it, he noticed that the willow leaf boat hadn't come off the ferry. Looking down, he realized that he had been busy for a long time, but he hadn't been able to untie the cable that tied the boat.

"How could this be so? I can untie this low-end knot with my eyes closed..."

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and when he was about to concentrate, he found the reason for this low-level mistake.

The two hands that were stable in the past are now trembling slightly.

Stretching out his left hand, trying to restrain the trembling of his right hand, the two hands were stacked together, but the trembling became even more severe.

"Brother Yan, aren't we going?"

There was a questioning voice from the boy behind him.

"Right now, right away."

Yan Danggui replied calmly.

The boy's voice sounded in his ears, and he finally realized the reason for his trembling hands.

He is afraid.

He is involuntarily afraid, afraid of the person behind him.

It had nothing to do with anything else, it was purely a biological instinct that one would involuntarily want to stay away from when facing someone who was stronger than himself and could easily kill him alone.

"It's not me who should be afraid, but the spirits on the island!"

He kept repeating it in his heart, and finally, he calmed down slowly.

When the hand stopped trembling, he untied the cable and felt the hull of the boat fluttering with the river, he sat down peacefully and relaxed.

The cool wind from the river mixed with the moist breath blew past, his back felt a chill, and he suddenly realized that half of his clothes had already been soaked in cold sweat before he knew it.

Picking up the cold river water and applying it on his face, he got up, propped up the pole, and drove the willow-leaf boat up and down in the waves, paddling towards the dense fog and silent island in the river.

Halfway through the journey, Fang Qingran raised his face and looked at the middle-aged man who was rowing:

"Brother Yan, why don't you rest for a while and let me row the boat instead?"

"No, this level of consumption is nothing to me."

Yan Danggui refused.

Obviously, the stronger one has more strength, which is more beneficial for exploring ancient sites. Let him do the hard work of rowing.

"okay."

Seeing the resolute attitude of the middle-aged man who punted the boat, Fang Qingran stopped insisting, lowered his head, played with the elf ball, looked at him from time to time, and put on new shoes.

The upward arc of the corner of the mouth, unconsciously, quietly became larger.

【The straw sandals of the boatman】

[Type: Protective Gear]

【Quality: Good】

【Basic bonus】

[Martial Arts Will (Attack): None]

[Martial Arts Will (Defense): Weak]

[Martial Arts Will (Agility): Weaker]

【Special effect】

[Iron Chain Lianjiang (Passive): When riding on the water, the stability and coordination of the body are improved. 】

[Flowing Water Acceleration (Active): The body is as agile as flowing water, and the nerve reflex speed is greatly increased. The duration is five seconds, and the cooling time is 30 seconds. 】

On the surface, it looks like an ordinary straw sandal, but the basic bonuses and special attributes it brings are not something that can be touched by ordinary equipment!
Fang Qingran's joy lies in the fact that the new equipment he acquired, not to mention the basic bonuses, and the two special effect bonuses are by no means useless to him.

The Iron Chain Lianjiang can not only completely curb seasickness, but also bring additional special terrain combat bonus effects. After it takes effect, it may allow him to display stronger combat capabilities than when he was on land!
The second flowing water acceleration is even more powerful. The core is that it does not simply increase the movement speed, agility, etc., but the improvement of the nerve reflex speed.

The improvement of the nerve reflex speed will never increase a single attribute, and affect the whole body, which can be described as an all-round strengthening improvement.

Flowing water acceleration, whether it is used as an evasion technique, or used as a counterattack, pursuit technique, or combined with the loose spirit palm to attack first, there is room for full use.

Its value is by no means lower than that of Ironwood Shield's Double Shield Strike, and since there is no necessary prerequisite for activation, it can be used in various situations. above.

The speed of the flowing water can be regarded as the most useful auxiliary special effect he has obtained since he entered the ancient spirit void.

Of course, someone Fang solemnly emphasizes here.

He is by no means the kind of scumbag who loves the new and dislikes the old. He just pays a little attention to the new equipment temporarily to help it integrate into his Fang's equipment family, that's all.

"We are not far from the shore of the island."

Yan Danggui's voice came from the front of the boat, and Fang Qingran blinked hard twice.

As he approached the small island, the oppressive dense fog became thicker. Even though the distance between the two was not too far, under the thick white fog, he could only see the hazy back of the other party.

The dense fog made the distance between the two seem to extend infinitely, clearly within reach, yet seemed far away.

The sound of the rushing tide forced them to talk, and they had to shout at the top of their voices, otherwise it would be hard to hear.

"I remember that the sound of water splashing was not so loud..."

Fang Qingran muttered, turned her head inadvertently, and suddenly seemed to see some incredible scene, her eyes widened.

Crash - clatter -

Surrounded by white mist, the oars, longer than the entire willow-leaf boat, stirred the water surface and completed a stroke of water.

There are dozens of the same oars, they are neat and uniform, repeating the same scene mechanically.

Moving up the line of sight along the oars, the paint painted on the hull can no longer be seen in its original color, and there are many scratches all over it.

The tall mast is covered with rot and mildew, and the sails are dilapidated, like cheese that has been eaten by mice. Anyone who has seen it can't help but wonder if the sail can still serve its purpose. Some effect.

The flag fluttering on the top of the mast was only a small half, and the wind was fierce, and it was impossible to obtain any valuable information from the broken flag.

Yan Danggui, who rowed the willow-leaf boat with all her heart, didn't know anything about it.

It wasn't until he finished asking and didn't wait for a reply from the back for a long time that he frowned slightly and turned his head away.

"Brother Fang, why didn't you answer... have you... talked?"

He was dumbfounded when the silently rowing large building boat came into view, and he couldn't even speak for a while.

"Ah? What's the problem?"

Fang Qingran turned back his gaze in confusion, and took his attention away from the building.

"Don't worry about the problem, let's go to the island!"

After being dumbfounded for a while, Yan Danggui bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to come back to his senses. While manipulating Liu Yezhou to accelerate away, he spoke at the fastest speed in his life:

"I guarantee with my more than ten years of life experience as a walker in the world, there is definitely a spirit void with extremely terrifying strength on that building ship, we must get away as soon as possible, and we must not contact each other!

When that guy finds us, we will regret everything! "

Cold sweat slid down his cheeks, and he murmured tremblingly:

"I'm afraid you have to walk in the world of three or even four stars to be qualified to face it directly!"

Yan Danggui was so stimulated by Lou Chuan that he exerted all his strength, and Liu Yezhou's speed reached a new high, like an arrow off the string, it rushed straight to the island.

"Walk in the world with three or four stars..."

Fang Qingran murmured and repeated the other party's words, and couldn't help but cast another glance at Lou Chuan when the thick fog was about to completely separate the sight of the two.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but in this glance, he vaguely saw a figure descending from the sky, stepping straight to the highest point of the mast.

Unfortunately, because the dense fog had completely engulfed the boat, he couldn't confirm it again.

However, if he read it correctly, he seemed to have caught sight of that figure of an unknown man and woman with long hair like silver snow.

Before he could replay and analyze the authenticity of the picture he saw in his mind, he suddenly noticed that the speed of the willow leaf boat he was riding in gradually slowed down.

"It seems that if we want to go to the island, it may not be so easy."

Yan Danggui's dignified tone reached his ears, and Fang Qingran heard the crisp sound of his thumb gently pushing the sword.

"There are enemies?"

He was half vigilant, half excitedly looking forward.

I saw that in the thick fog, a small boat sailed out from both sides of the island, each of them sailed out, and surrounded the willow leaf boat tacitly.

The costumes of the boatmen were exactly the same as those of the ferrymen they had killed before. In addition, there were two sergeants wearing iron hats on their heads, cloth armor, and goose feather swords hanging from their waists.

Their eyes were scarlet, their mouths were grinning, and their long snake-like tongues licked the corners of their mouths.

Looking at Xiang Fang Qingran and Yan Danggui's eyes, it was like looking at two fresh prey.

The willow boat slowly floated towards the two boats blocking the way, and Yan Danggui muttered in a low voice that only the two of them could hear:

"Three, two, one..."

After the words were finished, Fang Qingran and him made movements almost at the same time, dividing left and right!
(End of this chapter)