I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 287 Books are the ladder for humans to sleep

"Whoosh."

A curved bow was drawn into a full moon, and then an arrow flew out like a shooting star.

It shot straight through the body of a giant seabird, and then the seabird fell straight into the sea.

While everyone on the boat was chatting and laughing, they threw out hooks to catch the seabird and dragged it to the side of the boat.

"An extra meal at noon today."

The archer laughed loudly, and handed the bow and arrow to the people around him.

Not long after, the seabird was pulled onto the deck.

Blood flowed down the wound, and a pungent smell came out, but everyone didn't care that much. Instead, they stabbed the seabird a few more times with knives, and took the water basin and bucket to catch all the blood.

Pull out the bird feathers on its body and chop them into small pieces.

There are many ferocious beasts on the sea, whether they are sea beasts or birds, most of them have not been domesticated by God, and most of them are cruel and violent in character, and they like to attack passing ships.

But such a ferocious beast, its body is full of blood, which is absolutely great for these soldiers who have practiced the way of [Soldier and Martial Arts].

"Captain Helian's archery skills are amazing. With the captain's help on this journey, there should be no danger." On the side cabin, a young man in a blue Confucian shirt exclaimed.

"It's just a mere ferocious beast. Although its physique is good, its strength is very poor. When I meet a Class A ferocious beast, I will show my hand to the escort."

The man laughed loudly, he was quite pleased to be praised by this young man.

After all, this Escort Envoy is the current son of Qingzhou Zhoumu. After this escort is over, he will probably be able to take the opportunity to advance a few levels.

Although he has a body of force, he still has to hold his breath.

"Lieutenant Helian, is he capable of fighting against Class A beasts?"

The Confucian gentleman's eyes lit up, even if he looked at a whole state, it was very rare for him to be able to have the strength of a class.

The so-called first-class combat power is the division of the imperial court in the world, which is roughly equal to the realm of the original body.

This is almost the peak of the imperial court's usual combat power, and it will be the level of [Martial Saint].

But because practicing the method of [Soldiers and Martial Arts] is too destructive to the body, the more advanced the practice, the shorter the lifespan.Unless someone can take the last step before the age of 40, from martial arts to holy, can the lifespan be reversed and the lifespan of 300 years can be obtained.

The level of martial saints is equivalent to the ancestor gods of immortals or monsters.

Although their lifespan is still very short compared to those who have cultivated to immortality, their combat effectiveness is much higher.

Just like the current imperial court, there are only three martial sages in total, and one of them is an old martial sage at the beginning of the founding of the country, with less than a few years left in his lifespan.

"Although the humble job is only in the B-level realm, but the secret method passed down by the family can temporarily have the A-level combat power. With my flying star arrow, ordinary A-level beasts can also be killed."

Hearing this, Mr. Confucian Shan was full of admiration.

"Ah... another boring day."

Qiu Ping crouched in the corner of the house. He has adapted to life at sea these days.Although it was still bumpy, he no longer felt the uncomfortable feeling at first.

"It's really strange, I'm a fish, why should I take a boat?"

Qiu Ping was so bored, he grabbed another red date and stuffed it into his mouth.

Why take a boat, you have to ask the Qingzhou City God.Because of regulations, he is not allowed to leave the ship without special circumstances.

Don't look at that old ghost, Qiu Ping knew at a glance that this old guy must be spying on him. As long as he acted out of line, the other party would report him immediately.

"It's getting more and more perfunctory. The melons and fruits I gave away a few days ago have turned into red dates today!"

Qiu Ping finished eating the jujubes in two mouthfuls, then opened his mouth and spat out the kernels out of the window.Reaching out to touch the offering fruit plate, it was already empty.

"I'm not active in serving food, it's not enough to eat."

Little Loach complained again, then took out a spiritual fruit from the scale space, and continued to eat.

And the old ghost who was working in the bottle held by the god statue couldn't help shaking his head when he heard Qiu Ping's chanting outside.

The offerings on this boat were originally offered once a day, but the little loach ate too fast, so it had to be changed to three offerings a day.

Then there are five offerings a day.

But there were not too many melons and fruits prepared on board, and after the first fresh fruits were eaten, they could only become dried dates.

According to the eating method of the little loach, I am afraid that the food on board will be short of food before their boat reaches the Northland.

"My lord, if you feel bored, you can read the book. I have some notes from the thatched cottage here, which are written by some talented people in the world I carefully selected..."

The old ghost poked his head out of the bottle and said flatteringly.

Qiu Ping's mouth twitched, let me read?You are really creative.

"What book, bring me to read."

However, staying in this palm-sized place all day is too boring, just like going to jail, Little Loach finally compromised with reality.

He stretched out his hand to take some of the old ghost's books, they were all anecdotes, but Little Loach had never seen any of them.

Qiu Ping casually flipped through a page, but it was okay, there were no idiots and words in it, it was basically vernacular, Qiu Ping saw no obstacles.

"The Black Demon King's son committed crimes, little Zhe don't kill his arrogance with three arrows."

This chapter tells a story, but it says that on the East China Sea, there is a black mountain demon king, and his son is called the black face god...

"Haha...haha..."

Qiu Ping covered his face with the book and fell asleep.

The boat was ups and downs on the water, and the little loach slept soundly.Those densely packed words are like the best sleeping pills for him.

"Whoa."

All of a sudden, a rather ferocious sea wind blew, and the windows rattled.

The old ghost floated out of the bottle and took the book in his hand.

He turned to the page that Qiu Ping had opened, and continued to look down.

"Speaking of the black-faced god, the main body is a kite spirit with a black face and a gray body. Let's talk about that day, when he heard that one of his pioneers was killed by humans, he became angry and turned into a prototype, and came to the door fiercely... "

Holding the book in his hand, the old ghost looked up to the outside of the cabin, and could vaguely see a majestic black mountain standing in the middle of the ocean.

A [Turbulent Strait] is about to pass ahead, and the underwater reefs are densely covered, so that when the water passes through here, the flow speed will increase several times at once, and some small boats are prone to capsize.

And some big ships, because the draft is too deep, are easy to run aground.

Only when the tide rises every day, the sea water rises, and the big ship can pass through.

The ships of the convoy this time deliberately chose flat-bottomed, wide-bodied ships, just to avoid offshore reefs.

……

"Wow!"

On the extremely high sea surface, a giant kite with a gray-brown body except for its pitch-black head let out a sharp cry.

It soared up from the black mountain like a shadow, and flew into the night.

Under its body, a storm is brewing, and the waves are sweeping. It rides the storm, but its speed is getting faster and faster.

That storm, which is extremely terrifying to any life, can only be left far behind by him.

"This group of human beings really have the courage to kill one of my pioneers. If they let it go like this, outsiders should look down on my Black Mountain lineage."

The kite's eyes were cold, and there was a trace of blood red in the light brown pupils.

In his pupils, he could see dozens of large ships struggling to move forward on the turbulent strait tens of miles away.

The humans on board have already retracted the mast, and the experienced sailors are trying to find a safe waterway and try not to get close to the reef.

And it was such a group of weak humans who killed one of his pioneers.

The giant kite withdrew its wings suddenly, turned into a human figure in the void, and turned into a man with a palm-sized black birthmark on his face.

His facial features gave people an extremely sharp feeling, especially that nose, which was in the shape of an eagle hook, giving people a cold feeling.

If there were any monsters or monks from the vicinity, they would naturally be able to recognize this person. Right now, this person is the famous Black Faced God.

The eldest son of the Demon King of Black Mountain, a top demon in the realm of [Yuan body], as long as he doesn't commit suicide, he can run rampant in this sea area.

The black-faced god was suspended in mid-air, with a sneer on his face, he waved his hand in the void.

The ferocious hurricane immediately increased its rage several times, and began to change direction, heading towards the fleet.

"Attention, the hurricane has changed its course, and we have to adjust our course."

The sailors on the ship were keenly aware of the change in the hurricane, and quickly raised the semaphore, raised a sail again, and adjusted their direction of travel.

But the wind and waves were too strong and the visibility was extremely low, so everyone could barely communicate.

Due to the difficulty in communication, the forward speed of the fleet was extremely slow, and some ships even collided with each other one after another, causing the hulls to be slightly damaged.

"Manpower is so insignificant in front of the mighty power of heaven and earth."

Inside a cabin, the young man in Confucian shirt felt the bumps and chaos of the outside world, and his face turned slightly pale.

Although Qingzhou is also close to the sea, he rarely has the opportunity to enter the sea. It was the first time he felt the terror of the wind and waves, which made his heart slightly lifted.

"My lord, I'm afraid it's not just the mighty power of heaven and earth. I smell a fishy smell from the beast. It should be someone behind the scenes."

Only the sharp archer who bent his bow and shot down the seabird before rubbed his nose.

In that air, he smelled an unusual smell.

However, although these human beings who practice the way of [Bingwu] are very powerful in combat, they have almost no long-range means, and they don't know any supernatural powers.

Faced with this storm of private goods, they could only stare blankly.

If someone accidentally fell into the water, all the force in his body would be useless at all. If he fell into the water, he would also be drowned.

For now, they can only hope that the murderer behind them will take the initiative to come to the boat.

But this idea had just been born, and everyone smiled bitterly to themselves.

As long as the brain is not broken, they will not be stupid enough to appear in front of them.

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(End of this chapter)