The wind was howling, the rain was pouring, and it was pitch black all around. The hull shook violently, throwing Zhu Youlang off the wooden couch at once.

"Bang!"

Zhu Youlang's forehead hit the bulkhead heavily, and the severe pain almost made him faint. Fortunately, the bulkhead was made of wooden. Zhu Youlang touched it with his hand and only had a big bag, but no blood flowed down.

"Emperor, Emperor!"

At this time, the hatch door was knocked open and the two people snatched in. Zhu Youlang could not see anyone, but he could vaguely hear from the call of wind and rain that it was Bai Xing and Li Hong.

"I'm here!"

Zhu Youlang shouted loudly with all his might.

The hull swayed back and forth, and as soon as Zhu Youlang shouted, he was thrown to the other side again.

"Bang!" He bumped again, this time he hit his waist.

The pain came, and Zhu Youlang was very scared and thought to himself: "Damn it, I won't break my waist, right? Why are you so high up? Live in the highest level, the boat can't overturn, and you will hit someone to death! Could it be that you will finish playing today? Grandpa and Grandma, Buddha of the West, Guanyin Bodhisattva, you can show your spirits, so I can travel back time, just be a broken Chinese medicine doctor, not be the emperor of this Laoshizi, it's a death-threatening person!"

Zhu Youlang never heard the voices of Bai Xing and Li Hong again. He could not hear anything except the howling sound of wind and rain, and he could not even open his eyes. It was probably even if these two guys were knocked and fainted.

Zhu Youlang understood that no one could save him at this time, and Bai Xing and Li Hong could not rely on him at all. It would be useless to rely on him to find him. It was pitch black outside. If you took the risk, you might as well stay in this cabin.

In fact, even Lin Hong could not rescue himself. This was not a confrontation with thousands of troops, this was a confrontation with nature. After all, manpower was limited. No matter how high martial arts were, it was impossible to fight against a typhoon. He was not a god.

"I have to find a way to hold a pillar or something. Otherwise, just hitting like this will kill me! As long as the boat is not sunk, you can survive by holding a pillar. If the boat capsizes, you will die wherever you run!"

Thinking of this, Zhu Youlang touched his side, and it was bare and there was no place to focus. After thinking about it, there were no pillars in the cabin, what should I do?

At this moment, with a sound of shouting, the cabin door was blown away by the wind, and the window flew away again, and the strong wind gushed in.

Zhu Youlang was lying tightly on the ground, afraid that when he raised his body, the strong wind would blow him into the sea.

At this moment, Zhu Youlang heard the sound of "huh" and "pop", and the bed was lifted up, and he overturned it and pressed Zhu Youlang under the bed. Fortunately, the bed was facing down, and the bed was placed on the bulkhead, and most of the weight was removed by the cabin. Even so, Zhu Youlang's wounded waist was smashed again, and he screamed in pain: "Oh, oh! The grass mud horse, let me die!"

I pushed the bed with my hands. The bed was very heavy and I didn't push it for a moment. I didn't know what wood it was made of.

At this moment, the boat bumped again. Zhu Youlang didn't care about the pain and rushed out, "Bang!" The bed, which was placed on the bulkhead, fell heavily.

Zhu Youlang was scared and sweated: "If it were a moment later, I would probably have to be smashed into meat sauce!"

When I touched it with my hand, I was surprised to find that the back of the bed was actually empty! The bed face down, which was like a big box.

"Have it!"

Zhu Youlang was quick to learn and hurriedly climbed into the big wooden box, pulled a mattress, wrapped his head and body, and slapped into the big box. Whatever you want, I'm in this box. When the boat capsizes, I'll go to the sea to feed the fish. If I don't capsize, I might even be able to save my life.

"Bang"...

"Bang"...

"Bang"...

The big bed kept hitting the bulkheads in the front, back, left and right. Zhu Youlang wrapped his body in the mattress and kept rolling and striking in the big box.

Fortunately, the bed was heavy enough and was not lifted by the strong wind. The back and forth was not very fast. Coupled with the cushioning effect of the mattress, Zhu Youlang was so painful all over his body that he was hit, he could finally hold on.

When people endure suffering, it seems that time is very long and difficult to endure. All the love between children and kingly sects are left behind. Zhu Youlang's mind is full of thought: "When is it the end? God, please, end it quickly!"

He was dizzy and had annoyance in his chest and abdomen, and Zhu Youlang always wanted to fall asleep. But he knew that he had to stay awake at this time. If someone couldn't hold on and fell asleep, he would probably never wake up.

A body that is not controlled by consciousness will not be blown into the sea immediately in such a storm?

Therefore, although Zhu Youlang wanted to be confused, he still controlled himself with strong will and did not let himself fall asleep.

I don’t know how long it took, but when Zhu Youlang was about to collapse, he finally felt that the shaking of the ship had eased. He poked his head out of the mattress and felt that the wind was indeed much smaller.

After holding on for a while, Zhu Youlang could vaguely hear footsteps, and someone shouting loudly: "Emperor, Your Majesty!"

Only then did I realize that the danger had passed, my heart widened, my tense strings loosened, and I fell asleep.

...

I don’t know how long it took, but Zhu Youlang woke up. He closed his eyes and felt it swaying slightly under his body, and his heart became wider: “It was still on the boat, but the typhoon finally stopped.”

Trying to move his body, hands, feet, and waist hurt everywhere, and he thought to himself: "Mad, is he broken? Is his waist broken? Why is it so painful?"

"Your Majesty, are you awake?" Xing Xiaozao's voice came from his ears.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw Xing Xiaozao sitting beside him, Wu Bing and Huang Zongxi standing behind her.

When I looked around again, I found that there was a room with intact doors and windows, which probably should be on the first floor.

"Oh, where is Bai Xing and Li Hong?" Zhu Youlang asked hoarsely.

"They are both fine, they are seriously injured and are lying in the cabin next to them. Master, drink a little water." After answering Zhu Youlang's question, Xing Xiaozao reached under Zhu Youlang's right hand, gently raised his head, held a cup of tea with his left hand, and delivered it to Zhu Youlang's mouth.

Zhu Youlang was extremely thirsty and drank the tea in a few sips, feeling much more comfortable. He quickly asked Wu Bing: "How are the others on the boat? Are there any losses?"

"Your Majesty, everyone on the ship is fine, and the medical team has some minor injuries, and they are not seriously injured." Wu Bing replied.

"Oh, I'm the only one who is injured, right?"

"There are also Bai Xing and Li Hong."

"They were injured because they saved me."

"Taichong, it's not that I said to you. When I got on the boat, I didn't want to live in the highest level. You insisted that no one dared to be above the emperor. Okay, this time it's okay, right? The whole boat was fine, but I was injured and almost got blown into the sea to feed the fish by the strong wind. Are you satisfied?" Zhu Youlang was so angry that he came to the top when he thought of Gao Nai, and started to fire at Huang Zongxi.
Chapter completed!