Long Feiyun said: "Then you can tell us what is different about it?"

Mr. Mo Da said: "This painting was obtained by a merchant ship escorted by Zheng Hao's subordinates, and it is said that it was obtained from a man who had been floating in the sea for a few days, but when the man was rescued on the ship, because he was seriously injured, he died after a while, and only handed over the painting to Zheng Hao's subordinates and brought it back!" I look at this painting is not paper or silk, I am not afraid of the immersion of the seawater, I think it is a very special material, some of the characters on the painting are dressed as Han people, some are foreign costumes, and the waist is pinned like a knife not a sword, a sword is not a sword, not a sword, not a sword, and the text on the painting is not my Chinese language, so I can't see anything?"

Yanbei replied: "Then why don't you look for the person near where you found it?"

Mr. Mo Da said, "Brother Yan, you don't know, this sea is different from the land, that person has been floating in the sea for a few nights, the direction of the sea is unpredictable, these days drifting no longer know how far away from the place where he originally went to the sea!"

Long Feiyun and the others fell silent for a while, as Mr. Mo said, this trip was tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, it was already so difficult to find, not to mention the unknown danger on the island......

For three days in a row, Long Feiyun and the others found nothing, occasionally encountered a few fishing boats, and no one had heard of Imperial Island......

The night was cold, the moon hung in the sky like a silver hook, the stars shone like fairies scattered in the sky, the cabin was brightly lit, and the air was filled with the smell of wine......

Guan Xing drank a lot of wine, his stomach was as uncomfortable as the river and the sea, and the feeling of vomiting became stronger and stronger, of course Guan Xing couldn't vomit in the cabin, he staggered onto the deck, and threw up a lot at the stern of the boat, a little, almost all the things in the stomach vomited out, Guan Xing wiped the residue from the corner of his mouth, and was about to get up and return to the cabin. Guan Xing couldn't help but be happy, his heart must have drunk too much, all hallucinations, he rubbed his eyes, and looked into the sea again, this time Guan Xing saw more clearly, the face in the sea was so familiar, just when he was about to shout, a knife light cooler than the night wind and ice than the sea cut his throat, a bloody arrow shot out, most of it sprayed into the sea, a little built on the deck, the wind was still blowing, the blood flowed more and more from Guan Xing's throat wound, his body was getting colder and colder, Guan Xing died like this, not even a scream came out, his face was full of disbelief......

Niu Sanjin staggered out, the originally dark face became black and red because of the wine, he saw someone lying on the deck, and said inarticulately: "I said Brother Guan, you vomited enough, what's the matter with lying on the deck?" Then he walked there, the sea breeze was blowing, and the air carried the same smell, when Niu Sanjin approached, his wine woke up in an instant, and he was already shocked into a cold sweat, Brother Guan's face became more and more pale under the moonlit night and starlight, the hideous wound on his throat no longer bleed, and the surrounding deck was also stained red by Guan Xing's blood, which was extremely dazzling, revealing a chilling and bewitching red......

The wine is still warm, but the cabin is no longer lively, the air seems to be condensed together, Long Feiyun and everyone have serious expressions, and their hearts are even more boundlessly sad......

Lei Dongtian coughed dryly and said, "It seems that this damn guy has been following us, damn, can't he fight openly like a man?"

Niu Sanjin glared and said, "Don't let the master catch him, otherwise I will definitely crush him to ashes!"

Long Feiyun didn't speak, there was no need to say it at this time, at least their method was right, the murderer was in a hurry, and it seemed that he was getting closer and closer to the truth......

Tang Niu said: "Why didn't we even hear Brother Guan's voice?"

Long Feiyun said: "A knife kills quickly and ruthlessly, and people who drink alcohol will inevitably react slower, not to mention that Brother Guan's expression seems to have seen some familiar person!"

Mr. Mo Da said, "Then who is it?"

No one answered, Guan Xing, who could answer, was dead, and it was impossible for the murderer to answer......

A red sun rises from the sea, it seems that he doesn't care that someone died last night, the past will eventually become the past, which no one can change, no matter how much you want to keep the past time, it is in vain, life is only once, learning to cherish the present is what everyone should do......

Long Feiyun stood at the bow of the boat, the air was exceptionally fresh in the early morning sea breeze, Feng Wushuang was dressed in red like a delicate flower and snuggled up to Long Feiyun's side, Feng Wushuang's hair danced lightly with the wind, and the sun was scattered on the two of them, like a fairy among the gods......

Long Feiyun glanced at Feng Wushuang affectionately and said, "I really shouldn't let you go to sea with me, the vast sea is unpredictable, it's really not where you should be!"

Feng Wushuang said: "Brother Long, do you know, since the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau was separated, I secretly swore that I would never leave you again!"

Long Feiyun said: "I am a prodigal son on the rivers and lakes, wandering around without a fixed place, and often only a few pennies in my pocket, I am really wronged by me!"

Feng Wushuang said: "I have always seen this kind of relationship in books and dramas before, at that time I was still laughing at the naivety between men and women, how can there be such a thing in the world!

Long Feiyun's eyes were full of emotion, and he couldn't help but sigh: "I hope that after returning safely this time, your father will accept me and marry me the pearl of his palm!"

Feng Wushuang heard Long Feiyun mention his father, and his heart was sad, this time he secretly ran out, his father didn't know how to worry, did his father's two sideburns have added a few more white hairs because of himself? Long Feiyun is right, his father may not agree to marry Long Feiyun, although Long Feiyun is famous in the rivers and lakes, but compared to Phoenix Villa, financial and material resources are far behind......

Feng Wushuang thought of this, looked at Long Feiyun's eyes and said softly: "Brother Long, I don't dare to disagree with my father in the future, I don't want to be separated from you at the ends of the earth!"

Long Feiyun was moved to take Feng Wushuang into his arms, the shy Feng Wushuang leaned his head on Long Feiyun's strong shoulders, and the two hearts got closer and closer, and finally turned into one, even the sweetness in his heart melted together, and the sea breeze was also much gentler......

Two white seagulls landed on the side of the boat, tilting their heads to look at Long Feiyun and Feng Wushuang, as if to say that I know both of you...... The two seagulls beckoned, who knew that the two seagulls were not afraid of people, perhaps they were moved by the sweetness of Long Feiyun and Feng Wushuang, and they flew to Feng Wushuang's hands, pecking at Feng Wushuang's palms, and Feng Wushuang's hands were pecked by the seagulls again and again......

Lei Dongtian came to the deck at some point, and said with a smile: "I said that I didn't see Long Feiyun early in the morning, this bastard!

The two seagulls were startled by the thunder, spread their wings and flew away, Feng Wushuang blushed and left on Long Feiyun's shoulder, turned around and said angrily: "Old drunkard, you don't come early or late, both seagulls are scared away by you, you pay me!"

Lei Dongtian said with an embarrassed face: "This seagull is flying in the sky, and my old drunkard is not a bird who can fly, how can I accompany you?"

Long Feiyun said with a smile: "Don't say that you are not a bird, even if you are a bird, you are also a drunken bird, and you will fly wherever there is good wine!"

Lei Dongtian said seriously: "Long Feiyun, you are wrong, where is it enough to have good wine, you must also have good food, or how can you afford good wine?"

Long Feiyun Feng Wushuang was laughed by Lei Dongtian's words, Lei Dongtian also took a sip of wine with a smile in his eyes, and read in his mouth: "You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Jun is gone, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk and twilight is like snow. Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. , the daughter is scattered and comes back. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink. Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop. Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me. The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time. The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name. In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and drank ten thousand people and abused him. What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman. Five-flowered horses, daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you......"

The voice of the vicissitudes of thunder and the great poet Li Bai's poem "Will enter the wine", the indescribable heroic and fierce, the endless chivalrous tenderness, there seems to be only the sound of the vicissitudes of thunder in the sky and the earth, Long Feiyun and Feng Wushuang clenched their hands and were fooled......

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