Ninefold Deception and One Side Lie [Unlimited]

Yan Bushi tilted his head, his eyes full of playfulness: "Say you love him? Let him not believe it until he dies."

"...Okay, then the princess will be handed over to you." Si Si put Qi Mou's hand on Yan Bushi's, like a qualified old father.

Two unclear people clasped their hands together.

The princess got a happy home, and the prince's war came to an end.

At this moment, the door leading to the front burst open.

Qi Mou nodded at Yan Bushu's palm, and said, "As you can see, we really don't have a princess anymore, can the knight make do with it?"

Si Si couldn't believe it, with words written all over his face: I'm begging for a wife for you, and you betrayed me?

The Thirteenth Prince, who was about to fall into a deep sleep, suddenly woke up and surrounded Si Si.

Even if there is no princess, a knight who is willing to serve the king is fine.

But at the same time, the walls began to crumble, burying them.

"Brother, treat them well!" Juju waved his fingers, turned around and ran first, "Hey, who will give the extra five thousand salary?"

Yan Bushi babbled two inaudible words.

Qi Mou pulled Yan Bushi to run: "Don't be stupid, little prince."

Leaving a white dog rider alone, is this the one that should be discarded?

But Si Si's ability to fight is not covered. Taking advantage of the chaos and turmoil, he took out his gun while slipping and killed him all the way.

It can't hurt the princes, but it can also make them stumble.

Si Si managed to get away innocent.

Juju turned around and smiled: "Qi Mou, you could have come out, why did Pi Na say that?"

Shimen behind him had already gambled to death, and the stone statues must have been submerged.

Thirteen princes, finally rest in peace.

"It's so pitiful." Qi Mou smiled and hinted that his companions were the three princesses, "They are all relatives, let your brother Wang have a good dream."

Qi Mou is not happy to be a princess.

Who made Si Si the most active substitute just now?This is revenge.

"Hi..." Juju tugged at his ears, and stopped abruptly, "There is no way ahead!"

Yan Bushi didn't stop, he bumped into the back of the drama, and directly pushed the drama out of the cliff face, and fell with him.

Qi Mou barely stopped, pulled Yan Bushi who was slumped down, and pretended to look worriedly: "This road is too dark, I can't distinguish clearly. Drama God, are you okay?"

Drama just grabbed Yan Bushi's trouser leg in a hurry, and now he can still speak with difficulty: "No..."

"So, have the princes seen it..." Si Si was taking time to think, and in the middle of speaking, he chased too fast and couldn't stop the car, so he put his head on Qi Mou!

The last straw fell, and the two survivors followed suit.

But Qi Mou's ankle was pulled, and his toe accidentally stepped on Si Si's soft ear.

To be fair, it's a little itchy.

Four people connected in a row, like four grasshoppers waiting to be slaughtered.

……

The four of them looked up, only Si Si's paw was still resting on the edge of the fault.

Qi Mou said, "Think about it."

Si Si thought about it: "It's Haiyuan."

The play struggled and said: "If you want me to say, Qi Mou, use it...cough cough, and then directly take what you want...cough cough..."

It is implied that Qi Mou used nine layers of deception to deceive Si Si, and they would not have to suffer.

"Are you stupid? We have never seen Shi Xin, and we have no contact with anyone, and I can't create things out of thin air." Qi Mou raised his head to grab Sisi's neck, and rolled him off, while holding Yan Bushi tightly. ,"Jump."

That's right, fraud can't change a given outcome—such as death—nor can it steal unconnected things out of thin air.

He is a thief, he can't steal anything without seeing his master.

The four thieves had eight legs and jumped into the water with a plop.

The sea water swept in again, but the equipment had long been lost.

Hundreds of shipwrecks were scattered and deposited on the bottom of the sea.

It records the precipitation of history, the dreams of sailors when sailing, and the distant places of passengers.

The only thing that is intact is the black sailboat, which is even flickering and speeding!

The shadows of the black sails were so heavy that the vision that was already impacted by the sea was even more dizzy.

SS Class Dangerous Thing, Myrath Black Sailboat.

The top of the black sail is surrounded by bright crystals, which are extremely dazzling underwater.

It's not hard to see where its motivation comes from.

The four held hands and made eye contact.

They don't have much time.

Although the code-named player is much better physically than ordinary people, he can only survive in the abyss for less than 10 minutes at most.

The black sailboat suddenly disappeared, and the danger was invisible.

Qi Mou calmly checked his pocket.

A 30-meter retractable hook lock, four oxygen sugars, a delicate knife, and an underwater flush aid.

He stuffed everyone with candy, then closed his eyes, handed the hook lock to Seth, bent over again, and put the booster on the shoe.

Drama puts on the gloves.

Yan Bushi still opened his mouth to drink water and spit bubbles.

The bottom of the sea is calm.

The chill of the deep sea hurts the joints, and the surrounding silence is filled with uneasy breath.

Brush it!

A huge shadow instantly shrouded the bottom of the sea, and the sudden appearance of the hull swayed the turbulent undercurrent, shaking the coral and crushing the hulk.The four tiny people were even thrown into involuntary motion, rolling back again and again.

Just now.

Right now!

The hook lock was accurately thrown, breaking through the resistance of the water flow, and throwing it to the edge of the ship's side, barely holding the big boat that was about to disappear again.

Si Si clenched his teeth, wrapped the rope around his wrist, and firmly buckled the source of the hook lock into the surrounding rocks.

Qi Mou stepped on the underwater booster, held the hook lock to stabilize his figure, and rushed aboard the black sailboat first.

Black Sail shook violently and struggled to get rid of this temporary restraint.

When the thin rope was about to be thrown away, the actor put pressure on his own weight, his hands resisted the mysterious force, and he tightly grasped the rope, trying to climb up.

Yan Bushi didn't move, but just looked up.

Needless to say, the division of labor is clear.

As soon as he boarded the boat, the scene in front of Qi Mou's eyes was covered with fog, his sense of direction was almost lost, and his movements gradually lost contact with his brain.

Only strong spiritual power can resist the strange attack of this ship.

After using the Nine Layers of Deceit once, Qi Mou chose to sail by himself even though he had consumed some of it.

Relying on the inertia of his movements before boarding the boat, he did not change the trajectory of his figure, and closed his eyes to count in his heart.

1, 2... 5 seconds, can hit the mast.

6...7...will climb to the top of the mast.

Qi Mou held the knife in his hand and instinctively stabbed forward.

Drama shouted: "Hand!"

In the eyes of the people below, Qi Mouzheng stabbed the palm of his left hand with his right hand.

But his right hand was already shaking, and the wound was not very deep.

Perhaps when all senses are blurred, human beings will follow instinct.

Qi Mou was born right-handed, but he switched to left-handed after his right hand was seriously injured.

The pain is only for a moment, and the clear vision won is only for a moment.

But enough!

The knife was reversed in his hand, and Qi Mou held it in his left hand again, piercing the black canvas fiercely!

The ear-piercing wailing hit the soul directly, the domain of the black sailboat ran wild, and the sea water began to surge violently, washing away everything.

Qi Mou regained his composure in front of his eyes, let go of his hands immediately, and glanced down, but the spar disappeared.

Drama has already climbed up, reaching out to Si Si in the back of the hall.

Yan Bushi is always elusive, and at some point he has grabbed Qi Mou's left hand.

He's good at licking wounds.

But everything has not stopped.

The bottom of the sea is bright, like sunlight.

The thousand-year-old black sailboat finally sees the light of day again?

No!The entire bottom of the sea was like a boiling pot, the current rolled violently, rolled up thousands of feet high, and the unknown force sucked them from the abyss to the surface of the sea.

In a blur, Qi Mou heard the cry of the drama against the water:

"My book! Inside...cough cough...[-] coins...the salary of Staff Officer Qi...I have explained it all...cough cough..."

"I'm the boss behind the scenes." Qi Mou swallowed his gum, covered his mouth as much as possible and shouted, "The coolie's 5000 yuan, why is it gone like this?"

The Sisi dog was hairy and struggling desperately: "Gulu Gulu! Why did you put the currency in the book, no... This is the oppression of capital... Gulu..."

Yan Bushi covered his mouth and smiled softly, pointing to the light on the water above his head: "Is it still making trouble? The real SS rank is it."

The little devil dare not go to heaven,

In heaven, the devil lives in seclusion.