Return to the world·Devil

Sui Mo's arm was seriously injured.But it also captured the favor and love of more than a dozen slaves, including Yas.During Suimo's recuperation period, the big Yas took good care of him. During the recuperation period, he was not allowed to do heavy work, and the sailors didn't make things difficult for him, basically turning a blind eye to him.

The reason is just four words "do not owe favors".Although the red-haired eagle-eyed vice-captain Reeves was brutal, he also had the pride of a soldier. All the people on the ship that day were rescued by Sui Mo.The vice-captain then gave the order, don't make things difficult for Mo.

At night, the evening breeze brought a chill, and the starry sky over the sea was surprisingly beautiful. The only strange thing was that there were two moons in this world. The big moon was there every night, but the small moon only showed its face on the [-]th day of the lunar month.

Sui Mo squinted his eyes and looked at the twin moons in the sky, the evening breeze was blowing a bit cool.With no tasks, no entertainment, Sui Mo's life is really monotonous, and he becomes more and more cold and handsome.

Young but fierce, no one in the inferior cabin dared to challenge him—even when he was recovering from his injuries, no one dared to fight against him.Suimo's eyes are almost suffocating.This is the aura of a killer.

At this time, an old but clean blanket covered Sui Mo's body.The movements of the big man Yas looked very clumsy, giving people a very simple and honest feeling, and it was precisely because of this that Suimo allowed this man to approach him.Because it doesn't feel bad.

"The sea breeze is very cold, your injury is still not healed." Yasi said.

At this moment, Sui Mo was sitting on the railing, his legs dangling leisurely, revealing a bit of naughtiness and cuteness of a teenager.

But Yas looked terrified, afraid that he would accidentally fall into the sea.Yas only stood beside him for a short while, and felt cold sweat running down his back, Suimo's posture was too dangerous!

Sui Mo remained silent and did not speak, leaning forward, facing the sea breeze, looking very comfortable.A cold sweat broke out on Yasi's forehead, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand to try to support Suimo.At this moment, Sui Mo suddenly turned his head, a pair of dark pupils were like night springs, deep and sparkling, beautiful and dangerous.

Yas scratched his head in embarrassment, a stiff smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Still, not going to bed?" Yas asked with concern in his tone.Get enough sleep and the injury will heal quickly.

Suimo shook his head.In a trance, he looks like a stubborn child, a bit stubborn, but also a bit naughty and cute.

Yas felt that the child was extremely cute.

"Go to bed early." Yas couldn't help finding a bit of the "majesty" of being an adult in front of a cute child.

"No." Sui Mo said, swinging his legs and looking very cheerful, "Noisy."

"Why?" Yas asked subconsciously, and then he understood what Sui Mo was talking about. The expression on his face was extremely embarrassing for a while, and he was a little annoyed at those guys who didn't know how to measure. Didn't they know there were children in the cabin?To do such a thing openly.

Wherever it is, on a ship?It was still a slave owner's plantation, and slaves always needed sex, so it seemed natural to do that kind of thing.It doesn't matter if it's just sex, it doesn't matter whether it's a man or a woman, or whether it's a couple or not.

At this time, Yas somewhat hated this kind of unrestrained and restrained behavior.

Subconsciously decided that this kind of thing is too restricted for Suimo!

Little did he know, Sui Mo had been exposed to this kind of thing since he was very young.At the earliest time, she was the mother, who dressed herself up very beautifully, and looked like all kinds of men... In the end, she couldn't find anyone who was willing to marry her and love her.Those men had no intention of marrying her from the very beginning, but most of their excuses in the end were Suimo, who was a fool.So from a very young age, my mother hated Suimo.

"What is grudge?" Sui Mo suddenly asked. , a face under the bright moon, surprisingly beautiful.

Yas was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to realize that most people don't know what grudge is.

So Yas explained to him what grudge is.He is a collection and application of magical elements.Whether it is fighting spirit or magic, a certain amount of talent is required.

Yas was even more surprised.Sui Mo, who doesn't know what grudge is, has such skill, it can't be said that he is not powerful.For a moment, Yas moved the professor Sui Mo's grudge.

There is still a clear difference between battle qi and magic.Yas did not know how the mystical magic was learned.

But the most important way to collect fighting energy is to breathe and breathe.It has its own set of methods.

Dou Qi can be learned by almost anyone who can condense natural elements to the extreme.I don't want magic to require such a high innate ability. Without this ability, one cannot become a magician at all.

——The requirements of a magician are much higher than those of fighting spirit.If 99 out of [-] people can practice fighting spirit, only one person can practice magic.This requires qualifications, that is, understanding.

Although the advancement of a fighter is much simpler than that of a magician, this porch is sometimes a threshold that everyone may not be able to cross in a lifetime.

Under Yasi's strong request, Suimo "reluctantly" began to learn elementary battle qi.

Suimo glanced at the simple-minded Yas, and the moment he lowered his head, a sly smile appeared on his face.It looks like a "trick" has succeeded.

Suimo knows that no matter when and where, power is always everything!If you want to get rid of, for example, the entanglement of the god king, if you want to be free, you must have a certain amount of strength.

The cool breeze at night is blowing, but Sui Mo's body is covered with sweat.As an introduction to fighting qi, all Suimo has to do is to squat, just like the zama stance of Eastern China.At the same time, in conjunction with a unique set of methods of breathing and exhaling, Sui Mo started the preliminary study of fighting qi.

The silvery light shines on Sui Mo's body, he seems to be able to feel the heat of the moonlight, the wind around him becomes extremely slow, and even the track it passes by can be clearly noticed.Sui Mo vaguely seems to be able to grasp the ability to use this strong wind.

That kind of thing is combined into a fist, which is the fist style.Combined into a sword, it is sword energy.Sui Mo vaguely formed his own understanding.

Suimo has never lacked such things as savvy.

I don't know if it's because of the Demon King or not, but Sui Mo felt fighting qi much faster than ordinary people.Or maybe the body itself records the memory of feeling fighting qi.

Before he knew it, Sui Mo could vaguely feel the fluctuations of the surrounding air, and he seemed to be able to see the vague wind element fluctuations with his eyes closed.

Yas had to be amazed at Sui Mo's talent.This kind of ordinary person may have to use it for several years, but he learned it in just a few hours.

"It's time to rest." Ya Si said, he still remembered Sui Mo's injury, but Sui Mo himself had completely forgotten about the injury.

Sui Mo frowned, as if he didn't want to go to bed so early, he was eager to learn.

At this time, Yas became inexplicably tough, like a big brother who took care of his younger brother, and he couldn't let the younger brother mess around no matter what.

Under Yasi's insistence, Suimo had to follow him back to the cabin.

Suimo and Yasi walked through the cabin on the first floor like thieves, and climbed to the second floor.Their movements were as relaxed as possible, because slave owners and sailors lived on the first floor, most of them were soldiers, and they were extremely sensitive to sound.

Entering the third floor, the smell in the air changed immediately.A rancid smell came from this space, it was the breath of slaves, with a smell of death and decay.And the third cabin at night added a bit of obscenity.

Sui Mo feels that this smell is very disgusting, which is why he doesn't want to stay in the third cabin at night.

"Hmm, hmph... please spare me... ah..." There were small groans coming from the cabin door, mixed with a bit of impatience and pain.This kind of unilateral and brutal possession has no joy at all for the bearer.More, even shame.

Here comes from the mutual oppression among slaves.The weak can always bully the weaker.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...it hurts..." The man's cry was, to be precise, the voice of a boy.

"Honey, you're so comfortable inside, it's so hot, brother, I'm so happy." Obscene, dirty voice.

Sui Mo frowned tightly.He even came to loathe his excellent hearing.

Yas, who was walking in front of Suimo, couldn't help frowning fiercely. He turned to look at Suimo sideways, a little unwilling to let this clean boy be contaminated with these dirty things.

For some reason, he felt that the boy should not be here.

Perhaps it was an illusion, he seemed to see a dangerous red light in Sui Mo's eyes, and there was a terrible killing intent in the light.

There was a bit of evil in the slightly squinted eyes, which looked very scary.

Yas couldn't help shivering, as if he saw his waist in the night.I shuddered for a moment.He somewhat understood that Suimo was angry, and the young man's angry appearance was especially frightening.