Entering the bully's den, she changed her life by farming!

The three of them maintained their seats the day they first entered the Tianyi Sect. Lin Feng was at the back, Wei Shao was in the front, and Zhao Zhizhi was stuck in the middle like a weight, adding some stability to the shaky boat for no reason.

Sure enough, as soon as we sailed onto the sea, the waves suddenly became violent.

Wei Shao and Lin Feng had a strange tacit understanding. Wei Shao was holding the bow of the boat in front, and Lin Feng was rowing rapidly in the back. The entire boat was hit by the waves and suddenly raised a high arc. Lin Feng swung his hands left and right, and the small The boat strangely borrowed the power of the big waves and sailed several nautical miles away from the whirlpool.

The water in the boat was almost up to his knees. Zhao Zhizhi was hit by the waves and was dizzy, but he still reacted subconsciously, took out a small ladle and opened the bow left and right, scooping out the water one by one.

Such a ridiculous division of labor between the three of them actually allowed them to drift far away. Zhao Zhizhi raised his head slightly while scooping water, and saw that the gate of Tianyimen was far away hidden in the mist of Yunshan, seemingly separated from them. It’s such a long distance, I just breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Feng looked around at the thickening fog, his expression gloomy, "We haven't gone far yet, Mr. Wei, we have to row faster."

Half of Wei Shao's body was almost submerged in the heavy fog. Although he was very close, Zhao Zhizhi felt that his voice seemed to be coming from outside, passing through her body, but he could not catch it.

The unhappiness in my heart suddenly grew endlessly.

Making a decisive decision, Zhao Zhizhi lowered her head to find a bundle hanging on her chest. As soon as she pulled out the thick rope she had put on each other as a safeguard when Wei Shao took her over the eaves and over the wall, the whole ship suddenly bumped up and down violently. Zhao Zhizhi threw most of his body to the right, causing the boat to roll over severely.

Zhao Zhizhi suddenly remembered the whipping technique that he seemed to have learned back then.

It was almost an instant instinctive reaction. She swallowed back the exclamation that almost escaped from her lips and teeth. She gritted her teeth and quickly tied the rope into a loop. She twisted her wrist and suddenly exerted force. She flicked it with her fingertips and then hooked it back. pull--

"...Zhi Zhi?"

When the thick fog appeared without warning, and seemed to be able to swallow up everything in the world, turning around and slowly wrapping the entire boat in the biting cold, Wei Shao's mind was always sober. The compass suddenly broke.

The last time we entered the sea, the waves were turbulent. It was a struggle between man and the sky. There can be hope in a desperate place. But this time, the unprovoked white mist carried the scent of witchcraft that he hated most when he was a child. Under the guise of the so-called "destiny metaphysics", it was actually controlled by people behind the scenes, killing people in the dark.

Wei Shao felt a sudden strong wind behind him, and the bad experience of being pushed into the water last time quickly came to mind. But thinking that Zhao Zhizhi's wealth and life were still in his hands behind him, he could only focus on steering the ship for a moment. He was about to be thrown out of the boat. He gritted his teeth and pressed on the bow of the boat. He held the oar with both hands alternately, and forcefully He managed to withstand a huge wave coming from the white mist.

Fate will not favor a person for a long time.

Just as they took a breath, before they had time to lift the oars, a big wave suddenly rolled up from the bottom of the boat, almost breaking them apart from the middle.

At that moment, Wei Shao was violently thrown forward by the huge wave, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

If he falls, what will Zhizhi do? She lost her memory and half believed in Lin Feng. How should she live well in this vast sea?

But before the desperate thoughts swept away, his waist suddenly tightened, and he was suddenly pulled back into the boat by a small but irresistible force, pressing against the board of the boat safely.

He realized something almost instantly, and immediately backed away and turned around to find Zhao Zhizhi. But the fog had filled the center of the ship. He could not see anyone, and he had gained nothing. His heart was beating wildly. Later, when he thought about caring, he became confused. After calming down, he groped forward along the rope around his waist, and then he vaguely saw a person. A familiar figure.

Zhao Zhizhi was busy "ringing" her again. If she was too late, Lin Feng would be knocked away by the big waves. He patted his back and made him spit out the seawater that choked half of his lungs. He felt the rope ring behind him moving. As soon as he turned around, he almost fell directly. Kissed Wei Shao's eyes.

Wei Shao's thick eyelashes tickled her lips. Zhao Zhizhi blinked and suddenly jumped away, "What, what's wrong..."

Looking at the beauty in the mist, Wei Shao didn't know why he thought of these words at an inappropriate time at the critical moment of life and death. He tried hard to suppress his pounding heart and looked at Lin Feng like a sharp sword.

Zhao Zhizhi turned half sideways to block his view, "Don't blame Lin Feng first—"

"I also want to hear your explanation." Wei Shao tried not to have an attack, but looked coldly at Lin Feng, who was still choking and coughing. "'I didn't expect that the sea outside Tianyi Gate was also hit by a formation. ', or 'I was seriously injured and I didn't notice it for a moment'?"

Wei Shao told him all the excuses he expected from Lin Feng, and then quietly waited for Lin Feng's reaction.

"Sorry. I did it on purpose."

A flash of surprise flashed in Wei Shao's eyes, and even Zhao Zhizhi slightly loosened the rope that he had been holding tightly for fear that Lin Feng would fall, and looked at Lin Feng with some astonishment, who had no intention of hiding anything.

Catching their gazes, Lin Feng's face, which had just coughed up some blood, immediately turned pale again. He frowned and was silent for a moment, then finally reached out from the inner pocket close to his heart and pulled out a small red velvet box wrapped in layers.

Almost immediately realizing what he was going to say, Zhao Zhizhi looked at the "Wangyou Dan Antidote" that Lin Feng handed her in disbelief, almost crushing it with trembling hands.

"This is the real antidote to the Forgetful Pill." Lin Feng said bitterly, "Since we boarded the ship, the people sent by the Great Elder to follow us have been following us. In order to prevent you from leaving, they even opened the hidden mountain guard. Great formation.”

"The Great Elder doesn't want to give me a real antidote. The pill in your hand is a poison that seals the throat at the sight of blood."

Seeing Lin Feng's extremely apologetic expression, Zhao Zhizhi felt empty and scared. Finally, a few more doubts came over me.

At first, he kept preventing her from taking the antidote immediately.

Without any time to think, Wei Shao quickly dodged the dark pill from her hand, threw it with his backhand, and threw it far away in the heart of the sea. In this vast sea, there was no echo.

Lin Feng completely stepped on Wei Shao's bottom line. Wei Shao was too lazy to talk to him anymore. A silver light flashed from his palm, penetrating the white mist and sending out the sharp blade that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.

"You deserve to die!" Wei Shao sentenced Lin Feng's life expressionlessly.

"Now that the matter has been exposed to this point..."

Lin Feng's eyes that had been lowered suddenly raised. He glanced at Zhao Zhizhi, who was so silent that his eyes were red, for the last time, and suddenly smiled with great relief.

"Then it's time for me to make a quick decision."