Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Wind is the enemy of fog.

As long as the wind blows, the mist will be blown away, so that they will not be blackened and can see nothing.

Thick fog rolled in the wind.

At first glance, it seemed like a condensed monster and ghost, giving people a feeling of fright.

Everyone was bathed in the damp wind. Soon, everyone's hair and clothing corners were all wetted by the small water foam mixed in the wind.

The wind is getting bigger and bigger.

The fog is naturally getting lighter and lighter.

At this moment, Zhu Feng's brows wrinkled instead, and he looked forward with a solemn expression.

The wind was much stronger than before, and finally all the fog around them was blown away, but gradually, they felt that the hull of the ship was also beginning to bump.

On the river, waves gradually rose.

The clouds above the head have even obscured most of the sky. It is obviously only afternoon, but the light is already dark as evening.

The river was rushing, slapping the hull of the ship continuously, and gradually, the waves aroused by the bow of the ship became bigger and bigger.

Everyone faintly felt something was wrong.

Nan Yan frowned and looked ahead, only to feel that something dark and lacquered under the gloomy sky was leaping towards them.

She murmured: "Then, what is it?"

The people nearby also saw it.

Everyone's eyes widened suddenly, and at this moment, an exclamation sounded from the crowd——

"storm!"

Someone yelled: "The storm is coming!"

Everyone was stunned.

And the next moment, the dark thing was already in front of his eyes, and it was a wave almost as high as their big ship, hitting hard.

With a loud noise, the wave hit the ship, and it suddenly broke apart. Numerous waves splashed and splashed on them.

"what--!"

Nan Yan exclaimed, staggered, almost knocked to the ground by the spray. Fortunately, Zhu Feng grabbed her.

However, as soon as the two people's hands were brought together, Nan Yan raised his head, deep fear in his eyes.

"Be careful, the emperor!"

Zhu Feng frowned and hurriedly looked back.

In front of them, a bigger wave swooped towards them.

"Get out of the way!"

"Be careful!"

"Turn quickly, turn quickly!"

Suddenly, all the people on the deck exploded, but there was no time for them to react. The wave, like a huge palm, slammed down toward everyone on the deck.

In a moment, everyone was crushed and fell onto the deck, and their whole body was soaked.

Nan Yancang was lying on the deck in panic, with a tall body covering him, it was Zhu Feng.

His hair and clothes were all wet, with both hands on her side, looking down at Nan Yan, clenching his teeth hard.

Although others can't see it, he feels it himself.

The back seemed to be interrupted by the waves.

It's painful!

Nan Yan said in shock: "The emperor!"

Zhu Feng said solemnly: "Get up!"

At this time, the hull of the ship was already shaking violently, and the larger and larger waves continuously tossed the ship up and down again, like a leaf that was rubbing.

And they are like ants on leaves.

Under the force of nature, people appear so small and powerless. When a huge wave hits, countless people are knocked to the ground, and some even shouted. They were swept away by the waves and sank in the turbulent wave. .

This scene scared them all to death.

Zhu Feng gritted his teeth and pulled Nan Yan up from the ground. He hugged her firmly with one hand, and grabbed the fence next to her with the other.

"Don't be afraid!"

He gritted his teeth and said word by word in her ear.

Nan Yan was trembling.

She hadn't experienced anything like this before, and when she saw a huge wave that was higher than their boat surging, her heartbeat was indeed scared to stop.

But at this moment, being held tightly by Zhu Feng, pressed against his chest, he could hear his powerful heartbeat.

My heartbeat seemed to be activated.

His whole body was drenched and icy.

She trembled and said, "I am not afraid."

With that, he hugged him firmly with his hands.

After a wave passed, an old voice rang from the crowd. It was the old boatman. He said loudly: "First put the sail away."

Nan Yan looked back, holding the rein on the mast with one hand, and yelled vigorously.

Indeed, this time the sails should be put away immediately.

There are two reins in their sails, one tied to a wooden fence and the other tied to a wooden stake.

When the people around heard it, they rushed up.

However, the rein was soaked in water and shrunk, and in a hurry, it couldn't be untied immediately.

Someone stood at the helm at the bow.

A stern cry came: "Quick!"

Hearing his voice, everyone looked up, and saw several huge waves of several stories high in front of them, leaping towards them one by one. The waves were tumbling, showing white waves, like one by one. The huge palm was forced down again.

Guanyin storm!

These three words suddenly appeared in Nan Yan's mind.

It was like the hands of Avalokitesvara, hitting them one by one.

Her eyes widened in horror.

The old boatman was so anxious that his eyes were red, and he shouted, "Quickly, untie the reins!"

Just when they were arrogant and even someone had pulled out the knife and was about to cut the rein, the other side of the rein tied to the stake was pulled by the wind, and they heard a click, and the stake broke abruptly. !

With the wind, it swings fiercely in the air.

The place where the stake broke was a sharp wooden thorn, which struck several people at once.

"what--!"

Under the screaming screams, blood bursts, and those people all fell to the ground and rolled.

Although this rein was loosened, no one dared to approach because of the thorns constantly shaking, and no one could untie the rein on the other side.

"Quick!"

That wave has already reached them.

If the sails are not closed yet, I am afraid that this one will overturn their entire ship!

At this moment, Zhu Feng's breath sank, and said to the south flue: "Hold firmly!"

Nan Yan looked up at him.

He saw his eyes flushed red, staring at the reins that were constantly swinging in the wind, and the sharp, **** wooden thorns.

South flue: "The emperor!"

"If I don't go, everyone will die!"

He said solemnly: "Hold firmly!"

Nan Yan took a deep breath, hurriedly withdrew both hands from his waist, and forcefully encircled the wooden fence beside him.

Zhu Feng turned his head and walked towards the sail.

The rein was still swaying violently, like a poisonous snake, and it would bite on anyone staring at it.

Ye Xun saw that Zhu Feng stepped up and shouted, "Don't be the emperor!"

He staggered, almost trying to rush up.

At this moment, the **** wooden thorn swayed in the air, and quickly shook it towards Zhu Yan.

"Be careful--!"