This long whip is different. When each whip leaves, it is worried about the flesh and blood on his body, and he wants to tear off a piece of flesh on his body. But looking down at the place where the whip passes, he can't see anything. Not only can't see the wounds, but the clothes on his body are not torn. At this moment, it is not convenient to pull up his sleeves to see it. He only bit his teeth and trembled with pain, and the pain on his temples started to hurt. He clenched his fists, but he couldn't even shake his fists.

But the long whip was completely merciless and did not give him any breath. He blew five whips in one breath. The fourth whip hit his body, Han Yiming was so painful that he could not stand, his body shaking, and the pain of his life was not as much as today. The fifth whip hit his body, Han Yiming was already standing unsteadily and fell into the sea water. When he poured it into the water, his whole body felt like he was stinged by a needle. Han Yiming screamed and quickly stood up. There was salt in the sea water. Although the whip was not big scars and wounds, his skin and flesh must have been damaged. It was so painful that it was so painful that it was hard to resist. He jumped up quickly.

Only the voice of Ding Wu next to him said, "My junior brother is also anxious. Please, please don't blame him like this. Please don't whip him again!" Han Yiming had already felt so painful that his eyes were filled with breath, and he even lost his strength to speak. He could only listen to his senior brother's defense. He only heard the unpleasant voice of the conch said, "Whip nine times, casting spells is a prescribed rule for breaking into the water mouth, and you can't lose it at once! You don't need to say more!" Ding Wu said, "Then, this is great. I'll take the rest of him for the rest of him, please don't hit him again! He suffered

I can't hold on, I'll be punished for him, please give me a thumbs up!" Han Yiming didn't let his senior brother be beaten for him, took a few breaths, and hurriedly said, "Sir, senior brother, no need, I, I can stand it!" Ding Wu seemed to turn a deaf ear to his words, and said, "Since they are all fighting, what's the difference between hitting him and hitting me? Besides, I'm still his senior brother!" The conch's voice said, "Who do you care about you? How can you care about so many, nine strokes cannot be missed. Otherwise, hit you around first, and then hit him around, so that you can have a replacement?"

Didn’t Pingkong walk Ding Wu in? He had already been beaten. Not only did the conch beat him a few times, but he also dragged his senior brother in to beat him together. What is that? Han Yiming knew that he couldn’t tell the conch clearly, so he simply stopped talking and said, “I’ll finish it quickly!” The little man said, “He said he wanted to take a few times for you. You should have nine strokes, and it’s indispensable. When he was beaten, you would

You can live a relaxed life for a while." Han Yiming heard it and knew that it was useless to talk to it, and said, "You don't have to hit my senior brother's idea. You should hit me nine times, then hit me nine times. It's not possible to get more, but you don't have to get less. Just hit it." He knew that the conch didn't like it to call it "you, I" and specifically called it this way, so that it would be done sooner. Since it would be beaten early and even later, it would be better to finish it sooner.

Ding Wu said: "Junior brother, you..." Han Yiming was afraid that this honest senior brother would let him in, so he said: "Senior brother, you should do whatever you want, you don't have to worry about me." He said to the conch: "You fight quickly, I don't want to delay like this!" Before he finished speaking, the long whip shadow had already swung to his head. Han Yiming immediately gritted his teeth and tightened his flesh. No matter what, he would take it over first.

The second four whip was whipped on his body, and Han Yiming felt it was heavier and heavier every time. Every time he whipped, the stars in front of him were shaking and about to fall. I wonder if such a long whip hit an ordinary person, but he immediately fainted. The pain was storming like a mountain of whip, and the whole body was hurt everywhere. Although the whip was not too thick, it seemed to cover his whole body, and he had never let go of a trace. Fortunately, there were only four whips, which were whipped very quickly. Han Yiming fell into the water again, and the four whip was already whipped. As soon as he poured it into the water, his whole body was as painful as being bitten by countless sharp teeth. But he no longer had the strength to get up quickly, lie on the water surface, gritting his teeth and endurance.

A pair of rough and powerful handkerchiefs, Han Yiming waited until the stars were no longer in front of him and could see the light, and then said, "Senior Brother, I'm fine." He borrowed Ding Wu's support and stood up and said to the conch: "It's over, I've been punished for breaking into the water mouth. You should give me my object back?" The little man said, "I didn't beat you to death? Well, it's rare. The water mouth is the gateway of the East China Sea. It guards the water mouth and the things that come and go must pass my level.

I have to see your objects too. I may not be able to see your strange things too. These two things are all wandering around in the water, and they are also falling into the water from your arms. I don’t care about you, but I want to see them!" As soon as it finished speaking, the Mingyuan sword and the colorless and formless mirror floated in front of Han Yiming. Han Yiming endured the pain and bent over and picked them up, and suddenly said in his heart: "This conch is so arrogant, it is better to..."

He never wanted to destroy the conch, but he had done something to it in his heart. It was not an ordinary thing. If he swung his sword, he could at least cut off the pile of things spread on the snail shell... After all, it was so painful that he was whipped, and his heart became angry. Qi Mingyuan Sword looked at it, and his fingertips heated up. Although he didn't know how to call Mingyuan Sword back, at this time, Mingyuan Sword was in his hand, and everything was as usual, and he couldn't help but be angry.

The pile of things on the snail shell suddenly moved and drilled into the conch shell. Han Yiming couldn't help but be stunned. It seemed as if it had seen through its own thoughts and hid in the shell first, but it could not do it. The conch was unusually beautiful in color, and it was probably not an ordinary thing. The conch was also strange. The pile of shells looked sticky and dirty, with hands and feet, but seemed to be able to see through its own thoughts. It was hard to say that it was the conch. But if it could speak people's words, it knew that it was not too old. I was afraid that it would be the opponent if it really started fighting. As long as there was the whip that made people feel so painful, it would be impossible to resist.

When they looked again, the conch was gone, and there were still waves of water above the water surface. Han Yiming turned around and looked back. The original huge waves were gone, and they could not even see the shore. At this time, they were already standing in the middle of the sea, without seeing the road ahead and the shore behind. A red sun was jumping out of the sea. It turned out that after passing the water mouth, they had entered the East China Sea.

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