The strongest killer of martial arts

In the East China Sea, a large ship was sailing on the sea.

On the bow deck.

Mo Chen was dressed in white clothes like snow, with silver hair like a waterfall, standing out of the dust like a painting, standing with his hands behind his hands, looking at the endless and rough sea, with the sea breeze blowing by, and his silver hair flying.

The waves washed over the ship one after another, causing it to sway a bit.

Huang Rong walked out of the cabin and stood beside Mo Chen. She smiled sweetly at Mo Chen and said,"Brother Chen."

This girl has been very happy since she left Songshan, with a sweet smile on her pretty face.

"How is Nianci doing?"Mo Chen asked softly.

"It's much better. Sister Mu must have never been in the sea, so she is a little seasick. It will be better after she gets used to it. Now Sister Mu has laid down to rest."Huang Rong said.

Mo Chen nodded and said nothing more. Seasickness is very normal for people who have never crossed the sea by boat. You just need to rest and adapt.

"Brother Chen, Peach Blossom Island is an isolated island in the East China Sea. It is far away from the coast. It takes two or three days to travel. Huang Rong looked at Mo Chen and said softly.

Huang Rong wished she could go to Peach Blossom Island today.

"Well, spending these two or three days on this boat is a bit boring."Mo Chen nodded and said, looking at Huang Rong

"Hee hee, Brother Youchen will not be boring."Huang Rong blinked her watery eyes and said coquettishly, and threw herself directly into Mo Chen's arms.

Mo Chen smiled slightly and hugged Huang Rong. The sea breeze blew, making Huang Rong shrink involuntarily, and her exquisite body trembled slightly. , which made Mo Chen hug him tighter.

"Ronger, you are too thin."Mo Chen couldn't help but say as he felt the petite body in his arms.

Huang Rong was only sixteen years old and not very tall. She looked petite and delicate. She looked very thin, especially the feeling when she was held in her arms. I think she's a little girl

"Brother Chen, does he dislike Ronger?..."Huang Rong deflated her lips and looked up at Mo Chen with a little grievance in her eyes.

Mo Chen looked down at Huang Rong without saying a word. He held Huang Rong's slim waist with one hand and held Huang Rong's head with the other. He leaned over and directly covered Huang Rong's cherry lips.

"Well..."

Huang Rong blinked her beautiful eyes, with a hint of playfulness and sweetness. Her pretty face instantly turned red, she was very shy, she looked at Mo Chen in confusion, and immediately closed her eyes.

Instead of resisting, he began to cater to Mo Chen.

It’s not just once or twice, so what used to be a jerky catering is now very skillful.

After a long time, the lips parted

"Brother Chen is so bad..."

Huang Rong said softly, pursed her lips, and glared at Mo Chen coquettishly. Then, she buried her head in Mo Chen's arms and shrank into Mo Chen's arms, as if she wanted to melt into Mo Chen's body.

Mo Chen smiled and said nothing. He held Huang Rong in his arms and looked at the turbulent sea as far as the eye could see. It seemed that all the worries and sorrows had disappeared, and his mind was released, easygoing and comfortable, and at peace.

Especially when he has a beautiful woman who loves him deeply in his arms.

Flowers need to be cut when they are in full bloom, don’t wait until there are no flowers and then break branches!

Nothing more than that!

For a time, Mo Chen's state of mind seemed to have been sublimated. Even his own temperament became more earthly and ethereal. The murderous intent and indifference in his eyes became more restrained, showing more indifference and calmness.

That night.

The night at sea is very cold and the surroundings are quiet except for the sound of rolling waves and the sound of sea breeze.

Mo Chen stood on the bow deck, twirling his fingers, placing the long crystal clear white jade flute under his lips, raising his breath and playing, and the sound of the flute rose up.

The sound of the flute seemed to cover the sound of the waves, and seemed to be integrated with the sound of the waves. As a result, in this silent night, only the majestic, but also a touch of desolation, was left.

Huang Rong and Mu Nianci were chatting in the cabin. When they heard the melodious flute sound, they looked at each other and smiled.

"Ronger, it's so cold outside, go and give the young master a cloud-shouldered cloak."Mu Nianci seemed to have thought of something. He took an edelweiss cloud-shouldered cloak from the side and handed it to Huang Rong.

The cloud-shouldered cloak is a shawl. (ps: refer to Mei Changsu's shawl cloak)

"Sister Mu, what are you doing?..."Huang Rong looked at Mu Nianci with some surprise.

She didn't understand why Sister Mu didn't go by herself. After all, Sister Mu used to compete with her to do these things.

Mu Nianci smiled tenderly and said,"As long as the young master can do well, Nianci will be happy and satisfied. Rong'er, you are about to become the young master's wife, so it would be better for you to go and give it to the young master."

Huang Rong Without saying anything, he took the Yunjian cloak, then stood up and left the cabin.

Looking at the snow-white figure on the bow deck, it was so majestic and picturesque. Huang Rong couldn't help but be fascinated. It wasn't until the sound of the flute disappeared that Huang Rong came back to her senses and walked over quickly.

"Brother Chen, the night at sea is very cold."After saying that, Huang Rong put the Yunjian cloak in her hand on Mo Chen.

The sea breeze was indeed biting, but to Mo Chen, it was nothing, but she allowed Huang Rong to put the Yunjian cloak on herself.

"Ronger, why did you come out? Come back to the cabin quickly, don't catch a cold."Mo Chen held Huang Rong's soft jade hand that was a little cold and said with concern.

"Brother Chen, Ronger is not cold, but Ronger has internal strength to protect her body."Huang Rong looked up at Mo Chen and smiled sweetly.

Mo Chen didn't say anything and took Huang Rong into his arms.

The sea wind roared and blew Mo Chen's cloak. Neither Mo Chen nor Huang Rong spoke.

After a while, Huang Rong He looked up at Mo Chen and said softly:"Brother Chen, it was actually Sister Mu who asked Rong'er to give Brother Chen a cloak. Sister Mu was afraid that Brother Chen would be cold to you...."

"Oh, I see."Mo Chen's expression was as calm as water. When he heard Huang Rong's words, his calm eyes showed a trace of confusion, but he soon calmed down again.

Huang Rong pursed her lips, and in the end, she didn't say anything more, and buried her head in In Mo Chen's arms, the ship sailed on the sea for three days, and on the morning of the fourth day, it was almost to Peach Blossom Island.

In the distance, it saw an isolated island with flowers blooming all over the mountains and plains. The peach blossoms, at first glance, are extremely gorgeous! They are extremely conspicuous above the blue sky, white clouds, and the endless sea!......