Writing novels is invincible

The weather forecast did not say that there would be a big storm at sea in the next few days!Otherwise, I wouldn't go to sea.

"Anyway, it doesn't feel good... I hope I'm worrying too much!"

However, it turns out that Chu Tianxing's self-confidence is justified...

nine in the morning.

The coastline in the distance has become a blurred shadow.

The sky was sunny and sunny, the sea was calm, and the cruise ship was running very smoothly.

The students are in groups of three or four, playing together on the cruise ship.

A classmate with the title of "Charity Gambling King" even set up a poker room on the deck and played cards with a few poker friends.

"Why do you call him the charity gambling king?"

Chu Tianxing leaned his back against the railing, looked at the poker field under the parasol, and curiously asked Qin Ling beside him.

"Although Gao Yuan likes to play cards very much, and he also likes to bring a little lottery, no matter what he bets on, he has never won. He will lose completely every time."

Qin Ling smiled and said: "Over time, he has the title of Charity Gambling King. But don't underestimate him, his martial arts cultivation is very good, second only to Xiao Hu in our class."

"I know this."

Chu Tianxing nodded and said with a smile:

"Before on the bus, I heard someone say that there are exactly 54 people in our class, just like a deck of cards. You and Xiao Hu are the first and second masters in our class, like big and small kings. Gao Yuan, Xu Jing, Chen Musheng , Li Haiyang is second only to you, it is the four 2s in the card. There are also four aces, four ks and so on... It feels very second."

Qin Ling snorted softly, "This statement was passed on by one of Xiao Hu's followers, and the implication was that he wanted to get me and Xiao Hu together. Hmph, it's really inexplicable, who is the same as Xiao Hu? Big and small king?"

Chu Tianxing nodded in agreement: "That's right, you're just Xiao Wang. Xiao Hu, you can only be counted as the second."

Qin Ling asked in surprise, "I'm just a little king? Then who is the big king?"

Chu Tianxing raised his hand to comb his hair messed up by the sea breeze, and smiled without saying a word.

Qin Ling understood in seconds, looked at Chu Tianxing speechlessly for a while, moved her mouth twice, but finally said nothing.

Say Chu Tian can't practice martial arts?

Isn't that exposing his scars?

After thinking for a while, Qin Ling changed the subject lightly:

"Tian Xing, there seems to be an iron flute in your luggage? Are you practicing an instrument recently?"

"Well, I have been practicing recently."

"But why is it an iron flute? It's so heavy."

"It's because it's hard and heavy!"

"Well, as long as you like it. Also, it seems that you have a box of embroidery needles in your bag?"

"Little Ling'er, why do you know so clearly what's in my bag?"

"Then I helped you pack your luggage in the cabin just now, so I just took a look at it. You haven't answered me yet. For no reason, what are you doing with a whole box of embroidery needles?"

"Nature is useful..."

As soon as I said this, I saw two female classmates walking over with a smile, and gave Chu Tianxing a thumbs up:

"Great talent, that poem of yours is really good, Xu Jing is still out of her wits."

Xu Jing?

That little girl with a baby face, big eyes, and a bit of cute cartoon style, and that girl with a very low ability to appreciate poetry, is Xu Jing from "Four Tiao Two"?

You really can't judge by appearance, she is really a bit of a dick!

"Poetry? What poetry?" Qin Ling asked curiously, "Tian Xing, are you writing poetry again?"

Chu Tianxing coughed dryly: "Then what, it's a game, it can't be real..."

Just as he was about to change the subject, a female classmate jumped ahead of him and recited the poem: "I am a cloud in the sky..."

After listening to the female classmate finish reciting this poem, Qin Ling couldn't help frowning:

"This poem... is better than Tianxing's poems you wrote before, but it always sounds weird..."

The female classmate who recited the poem said with a smile:

"Yeah, the poem is quite beautiful, but it feels like it was a one-night thing, and then it was thrown away, and I persuaded the girl not to pester her anymore..."

Another female classmate said: "It feels like a scumbag wrote to the victimized girl..."

When they said this, the two female students looked at Chu Tianxing with unclear eyes and smiled subtly.

Qin Ling was shocked, and looked at Chu Tianxing with wide eyes:

"You wrote this poem to Xu Jing, and then she has lost her mind until now? Tian Xing, you can't be to Xu Jing..."

Chu Tianxing was speechless: "I'm also committing crimes, why did I copy this poem?"

The famous poet Xu Zhimo is of course a scumbag.Even his teacher Liang Qichao openly scolded him at his wedding.

As his cousin, Lao Jin couldn't help but despise him, and even deliberately created a villain like "Yunzhonghe" in Tianlong Babu to allude to his cousin...

Just as he was thinking about how to explain it, suddenly, the "charity gambling king" Gao Yuan, who was losing as usual, raised his hand and pointed to the right side, and let out a deafening cry:

"I'll go, look, what's going on?"

A classmate who was playing cards with him called out:

"Gao Yuan, don't play tricks, you will lose this hand, don't try to divert our attention, take advantage of the opportunity to steal cards and make a thousand!"

Gao Yuan said anxiously: "No, my Gao Yuan's gambling products are well-known anyway. With my skill, I really want to pay a thousand dollars. You can't see it in front of you. There is something really wrong over there. Look at it quickly. , something is wrong!"

The two poker players at the same table were skeptical, looked sideways vigilantly, and were immediately stunned.

At the same time, the students on the deck heard the shouts from Gao Yuan's inner strength, and looked over one after another.

Chu Tianxing and Qin Ling also looked sideways.

Then everyone was stunned.

In the line of sight, hundreds of meters away from the cruise ship, a mass of thick cloud and mist wriggled like a living thing, moving quickly towards the cruise ship.