"Enough... It's really enough! She's just a child who can't even drown!" Yi Shaocheng roared in his heart, his eyes were about to break, and he looked at it in shock, but he didn't dare to make any sound. The hand under the water clattered.

But what he didn't expect was that the cold and sharp wolf-tooth arrow gradually lit up like a beacon of night.

After a moment, the arrow became like a little sun.

"The arrow was actually injected into the internal force!" When Yi Shaocheng saw this, his anger was about to erupt like a volcano. He had a strong bow of hundreds of stones, a wolf-tooth arrow, and internal force. If this arrow was shot, three hundred steps could penetrate ten large Han heavy armored infantry...

However, such a method is now only used to deal with a baby.

A baby, a baby who has just been born not long ago, has seen this world for a few glances, and has now fallen into the water and has already accepted his fate!

"This woman is so vicious." Yi Shaocheng's heart tensed and stared at her, thinking about how big the grudge it should be to do this, but the child is innocent. In the end, he lamented that fate was unfair.

But when he heard the next sentence from the ship, the extremely suppressed anger turned into a sneer.

"Your Highness, your friendship with her aunt and nephew has a long history, just like this river, will eventually remain at the end. If you are unwilling to do it, please let your subordinates do it for you."

The female guard looked at the Lord and said worriedly.

The light on the arrow quickly dimmed, and the bow and arrow were thrown off the deck. The princess of Dian turned around and threw it out.

Bang!

The silent night was particularly loud and harsh, and the sound of insects that had just sounded on both sides of the straits suddenly disappeared.

"Do you think you can do it for me, Princess Yanzhu, the position of the Great Dian Kingdom?"

The female guard's face immediately became red and swollen, and she knelt on the ground, silent as if she was a cicada.

"I don't dare, I deserve to die!"

"Hmph, I miss you who have followed me for ten years and are loyal. But if there is another time, you will not be willing to die!"

The princess of Dian Kingdom looked fiercely at the female guard, turned around, and looked at the vast waters again, but there was a hint of doubt and uneasiness in her eyes.

She just heard her whisper: "Strange, the water flow is not turbulent, why can't you see Jiao'er's shadow in a flash?"

It turned out that during the conversation between the two of them, the baby girl was gone.

However, the princess of Dian Kingdom felt that it was obviously unnecessary to worry. Could there be anyone else in this vast water area?

The princess of Dian Kingdom looked at the empty water surface and felt a little sad in her heart. How could she have never had such a painful pain? As long as she is a royal descendant, her destiny will no longer be controlled by herself from the beginning. Some people will become the lord of the nineteenth century, while others will be just rubble after all.

This feeling was fleeting. Princess Yanzhu did not stop at the head of the boat for a long time, but turned around and went to the cabin to rest.

After a while, the big ship turned around and slowly left.

...

Yi Shaocheng showed his head out of the water, held the baby girl he had just rescued, and ran to the river beach with weak legs and feet, sometimes he had to slip.

When she arrived at the reeds in front, Yi Shaocheng quickly pressed the baby's abdomen, and used a little force to control the water, hoping that she would vomit all the water.

"You wake up, Duojiao? Little Princess?"

"Little Princess?"

"Wow... you can't die. You have to be successful."

The child had already held his breath and his body was soaked in cold water. Yi Shaocheng couldn't feel any pulse of the child.

But Yi Shaocheng didn't give up, and tears were shining in his eyes, as if as long as the child died, some of his hopes would collapse.

The result is that no matter how hard Yi Shaocheng tried, the child showed no sign of recovery.

Such a petite baby frowned, as if he had just arrived in the world and had become tired of the world.

"The only way to save her is Yuanyang Chunli! He is really forcing me..."

Yi Shaocheng's brows were also frowned tightly like this baby girl. The pure power of Yuanyang he mentioned was a force that every practitioner regards as life. The ultimate goal of martial artists practicing martial arts and strengthening their bodies is to gather all the pure powers of swimming in more than a hundred acupoints in the dantian to form a special force.

This power is called Yuanyang Pure Power, which is both the foundation of human beings and the source of power.

The benefits of Yuanyang's pure power are too many. It will make people extremely powerful and extremely agile. It can be said that there are many sects in the Han Dynasty and the number of martial arts is endless, but they cannot be separated from the cultivation of the eight extraordinary meridians and practice these more than a hundred acupoints.

In the final analysis, all cultivation is just to condense a pure Yuanyang power.

The level of Yuanyang's pure power also represents the inner strength of a martial artist. He can completely disintegrate and destroy the enemy without hesitation.

Yi Shaocheng was an outer disciple in the "Jiuzhou Sword Sect". He received some special favors and guidance from the Sword Sect leader, but it took him almost eight years to gradually condense a trace of pure Yuanyang power. Every time he lets this force pass through the eight extraordinary meridians, his body feels very comfortable and enjoys it.

But now...

After thinking about it, Yi Shaocheng said that the only thing that could save the baby was to use the pure power of Yuanyang to instill into her body and reactivate the vitality of the baby's internal organs.

But this price is too great for Yi Shaocheng. If eight years of hard practice are gone, it will be in vain.

In other words, once Yi Shaocheng loses Yuanyang's pure power, no matter how many martial arts moves are, he will not be able to exert his true strength.

That will become real waste!

"You are forcing me... Could it be that I, Yi Shaocheng, owe you in my previous life... Ah, it's unfair. This is unfair! I don't know you!"

Yi Shaocheng was so anxious that he was willing to reverse his martial arts cultivation for eight years? And for someone he had never met before?

Yi Shaocheng struggled violently inside.

After thinking about it, he simply knelt on the ground and whine to Xiao Duojiao: "Auntie, my aunt, please wake up. I'll kowtow to you."

It was strange that after this worship, the baby girl actually coughed up a sip of water.

Yi Shaocheng hurriedly went up to check, but he was so happy that the baby girl should have had gas in her abdomen. After spraying a sip of water, there was still no movement.

This is a complete coincidence!

Yi Shaocheng wanted to cry without tears.

But in the end he made up his mind, raised the baby girl with both hands, closed his eyes, and the acupoints on his body vibrated at the same time. After activating the thin "Yuan Yang Pure Power" in his body that had been practicing hard for a long time, he instilled it all through the girl's armpits.

Once this power is lost, Yi Shaocheng's body immediately seems to be hollowed out, and the internal organs are gone. His whole body is shaking and his eyelids are even more heavy. Yi Shaocheng's only thing now is to go to bed for a long time.

But he was unwilling to give up.

"I have to watch you wake up, wake up!"
Chapter completed!