When Su Xiaoxiao came behind Xiahou Yi, Xiahou Yi actually sensed the danger.

He immediately pressed the mechanism on the wheelchair.

If Su Xiaoxiao wanted to stab him in the back or kill him, she would be killed by the poison needle shot out from the wheelchair before she succeeded.

But who could have thought that Su Xiaoxiao would actually kick the person and his wheelchair off.

The poison needle flew into the air and then fell down with a swish.

Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly took a step back, and the poison needle flew and fell at her feet.

Su Xiaoxiao sneered: "It's so poisonous, you guys just have to bear it yourself."

Su Xiaoxiao stomped her heels hard to deflect the poison needle, then swung it forward with her silver-gloved hand.

Several guards who rushed to salvage Xiahou Yi were shot instantly, screamed, and fell to the bottom of the sea.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't dare to take it lightly.

Xiahou Yi had to find the last antidote in the world, so he sent all the guards into the sea in an emergency and helpless situation. Such an opportunity is hard to come by.

Regardless of whether Xiahou Yi is dead or not, these people will seek revenge on her.

She had to get rid of them in time.

The herbs were discarded in front, and except for a few guards who jumped down last and were not far away, it would take at least half a quarter of an hour for the rest to get back to the boat.

However, three of the guards were shot to death by poison needles, and the last two were busy salvaging Xiahou Yi from underwater.

Su Xiaoxiao has two choices.

One is to abandon the big ship and escape in a spare boat.

But doing so is very risky.

Including Qing'er, she had a total of three people to take away. Even if she cut her arm until it smoked, it would be very easy for Xiahou Yi's men to catch up with her.

Then there is only the second method left.

Su Xiaoxiao glanced at the empty mast, her eyes flashed, she used her lightness skills to jump up, climbed to the top of the mast in a few steps, and opened the sail!

Immediately, she drew out Wu Anjun's dagger, jumped down from the air, and fiercely cut the iron chain of the anchor! Boom! The huge wind force caused the ship to shake violently in the moment of sailing.

Su Xiaoxiao lost her balance and fell to the ground.

"Phew, it doesn't hurt."

She wiped her forehead.

A weak voice came from under her: "Move your... ass... away..."

Su Xiaoxiao looked down and saw Qing'er's eyes rolled back and she was sticking out her tongue because of what she had done.

Su Xiaoxiao: "Uh..."

Su Xiaoxiao lowered two more sails and adjusted the available wind force to the maximum.

Besides, she needs to take the helm.

I drove a cruise ship in my previous life, I wonder if it can be of any use.

Boom! The boat shook violently, and Qing'er was thrown out and hit the railing on the deck.

Qing'er gritted her teeth: "Go... east..."

Su Xiaoxiao: "Oh."

It’s different from driving a cruise ship!

She spun around violently.

Boom! Qing'er was thrown away again, feeling dizzy and dazed: "No need... to be so... Dong..."

Boom! Qing'er was sent flying for the third time.

Qing'er gave up resisting.

Boom! This time she was not blown away, but was hit on the head by something.

Su Xiaoxiao steered the helm while shouting, "Take the medicine yourself!"

Qing'er tremblingly touched the medicine, pulled out the cork with difficulty, and drank it in one gulp.

Su Xiaoxiao turned back: "One is enough..."

The big ship moved forward quickly with the help of the wind.

Just when Su Xiaoxiao thought that she had left Xiahou Yi's men far behind, a tall and upright figure suddenly rushed out of the sea and landed on the deck of the ship with water droplets all over his body.

Su Xiaoxiao thought to herself that this was not good.

This person's skills are probably not simple! Although Su Xiaoxiao stayed on the boat for a few days, she either hid in Qing'er's residence or went back and forth between Sha Nu and Princess Hui'an's house. She rarely had the opportunity to stroll on the boat.

But this person must be no ordinary person since he could catch up so quickly.

The young man lowered his waist, took a step forward, and leaped high into the air.

Su Xiaoxiao thought he was going to attack her, but it turned out not to be the case.

He flew straight toward the mast.

Su Xiaoxiao's face changed! He wanted to destroy the sail!

There was no one rowing the boat, so it relied on the wind to move forward. Once the sail was gone, the speed would be greatly slowed down! Su Xiaoxiao immediately shot a few pear blossom darts at the other party! The other party leaped up and dodged easily like a nimble dragon.

The pear blossom dart flew heavily and nailed to the mast, making a dull and cold sound! He stepped on the mast, drew the long sword from his waist, and with a piercing sound, he split the sail in half from top to bottom!

Su Xiaoxiao said to Qing'er, "If you're not dead, come and take the helm!"

Qing'er raised her head, her face flushed as if she was drunk.

This is because you took too much medicine.

With her head dizzy and about to explode, she staggered to the rudder, taking one deep step after another, as if she was walking on clouds.

"Help me!"

Su Xiaoxiao said seriously, "Go east."

"Um……"

Qing'er held the rudder with his hands, veins bulging.

Su Xiaoxiao used her martial arts skills to reach the mast and stopped the man from cutting the second sail.

The man stabbed at her with his sword, and Su Xiaoxiao caught it with her bare hands.

The man was stunned.

Su Xiaoxiao was used to this. Every time she used the silver silk gloves, she would shock these ignorant masters! However, the man was not a pushover.

The sword was merely caught, not broken.

He stepped onto the mast and used the force to pull back the sword.

Su Xiaoxiao also took the opportunity to jump up and slammed into him.

The man probably didn't expect Su Xiaoxiao to be so arrogant and was willing to push him into the sea even at the risk of falling into the sea with him.

Due to lack of foresight, the man fell from the mast.

Su Xiaoxiao grabbed the rope, cushioned herself, and also landed on the deck.

The man glanced at Su Xiaoxiao coldly and stabbed at her with his sword.

Qing'er: "To the east..."

She tried hard to identify the direction and turned hard! Bang! Bang! Su Xiaoxiao and the man fell down together.

The sword in the man's hand flew out and hit Su Xiaoxiao's feet.

Seeing this, Su Xiaoxiao quickly used her toes to pick up the sword and threw it into the sea.

The man's eyes turned cold, he took out a lighter, waved his hand and threw it at the second sail.

The sail was suddenly set on fire.

Su Xiaoxiao rushed to put out the fire.

At this time, Qing'er took the helm again.

Su Xiaoxiao lost her balance and bumped into the railing.

The man leaped up and pulled out a pear flower dart nailed to the mast, cutting the third sail in half! The ship completely lost its wind.

The man stood on the deck and looked at Su Xiaoxiao with a look as if he was looking at a dead person.

Su Xiaoxiao frowned.

It soon became clear where his determination came from.

Not far away, a larger ship was speeding towards them. A fluttering flag was flying on the mast of the ship, and a man was sitting on a high platform at the bow.

It was Xiahou Yi who was rescued from the deep sea.

He changed into dry clothes, but his hair was still wet and his eyes were sinister and vicious.

Even through the blue waves, one could feel his suffocating danger.

(End of this chapter)