The evil king protects the short

Chapter 547 "Meeting" on a Narrow Road, Encountering the Woodcutter Fleet 1
The sea is calm and calm, but at this moment, Zong Zehong and the others are in a worrying situation on the boat.

The ship was in a mess, and many sailors ran away.

"If you change to an ordinary ship, maybe you won't be able to survive now."

With the pair of pincers akimbo, the crab spirit "tsk tut" twice, shook her head, looked around and sighed.

"The ship must be repaired as soon as possible." Squatting in front of a broken tall mast, Chi Xiang pointed at the torn sail, and then said, "Otherwise, without the sail, the ship will not be able to go."

The mast was also broken in several places, and the bow deck was sunken and broken. There was still water on the ship that had not been cleared, and people had to be sent to the bottom of the ship to see if there were any leaks.

This sudden disaster caught them off guard, it was really embarrassing!
"Then we are going to repair the ship now?"

Mo Yuan suddenly asked about releasing a sea fish that was swept up on the deck by the waves.

"Yes, that's right!"

Crab Essence nodded, then turned back to look at Mr. Bone who was looking for his own bone not far behind.

Because of the storm, his skeleton was falling apart again, and his leg bones, finger bones and ribs were scattered here and there, and he was slowly groping for them.

"Bone, where are we now? Are there any islands near here? Yuan Qi is here, so we are not afraid that we will not be able to repair the boat, but there is not enough wood on the boat to repair it, so we have to get some." Xie Jing asked again.

"Oh! Yes, yes! I have all the tools for repairing the boat! But I need a lot of strong wood!"

At the right time, Yuan Qi shook off his sloppy hair and agreed.

"Who can help me find my wrist bone! And my toes... Without the wrist bone, I can't move my right hand, and I can't find the island if I can't move my right hand..."

After finishing speaking, the few remaining people gathered on the deck of the ship began to help Mr. Bone find his toe bones and wrist bones.

When everyone was busy searching, Ni Ling accidentally noticed Zong Zehong's strangeness.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?"

Before people call her husband, and when others call her name, Ni Ling has gotten used to it before she knew it.

The clothes were soaked, and Ni Ling's graceful figure was perfect. With one hand on Zong Zehong's broad shoulders, a pair of purple eyes stared at it with concern.

There was a hint of forbearance on his cold and handsome face, and suddenly, Zong Zehong put one hand around Ni Ling's waist, and leaned against her with difficulty, "Ling'er, my back hurts."

Not long ago, because of the violent shaking of the ship, he had to tightly protect Ni Ling, but he lost his balance and slammed into the strong edge of the mast.

"Pain?" The little heart tightened suddenly, and Ni Ling wrapped his hands around Zong Zehong's waist, "Then let's go to the cabin to see if it's hurt, shall we?"

Afterwards, Ni Ling supported Zong Zehong, greeted Mo Yuan and the others, and entered the cabin first.

After entering their cabin, Ni Ling closed the wooden door and turned to Zong Zehong. With his small hands, he untied his belt skillfully, helped Zong Zehong take off his soaked robe, and then took off his inner garment, exposing his upper back Let him lie down on the soft couch.

"I see..." The last word "look" was choked in her throat, and Ni Ling was speechless when she saw Zong Zehong's back was severely bruised due to the violent impact.

"Ling'er, what's wrong?"

With difficulty, he turned sideways, stretched out his long arms, and caressed Ni Ling's dazed little face, Zongze Honghu questioned.

The light-white index finger pointed at his lips, pouted his small mouth in distress, and hurriedly asked Zong Zehong to lie down again.

"Lie down! Qingzi must be in pain like this. Fortunately, I brought plaster...every time you protect me, you will get hurt..."

(End of this chapter)