"Childe, they're leaving!"

Fat Tou Tuo looked at the distant battleship, and was also dumbfounded, is this kid really stupid or fake, he originally offered a plan to prevaricate the sick man. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"That's good, let him go and fight with Kuchamu to delay time, but we will sit firmly in Diaoyutai and wait for the arrival of the Jiangnan Marine, and then annihilate Kuchamu in one fell swoop."

The sick man's eyes were cold, and he seemed to be confident.

"Childe, which Jiangnan sailor?" Fat Toutuo was taken aback when he heard this, as if there was no Jiangnan sailor involved in this departure.

"Of course, it's the Jiangnan Navy Master of Luofu Country!" The sick man said, stood up, and said with a smile, "This official is now the Dali Temple Qing of Luofu Kingdom, and he is the third product, and he also takes this opportunity to eliminate my father and Hou together!" ”

After hearing this, the fat head suddenly collapsed to the ground, he suddenly lowered his head, and there was a word "Fu" printed on the board, this is the lucky boat, which was procured by the sick man, it turned out that he had colluded with Luofu.

"Childe!" Fat Toutuo still wanted to say something, but he stopped talking, since he was on this thief ship, he couldn't get off.

"Don't say it, cough cough, I worked so hard, what did I get in return? I've been sick since I was a child, don't I feel bad? I still have to run around, but in the end, it's just that, after I become the official of the Luofu Kingdom, I can enjoy my life in peace, this is called knowing the times as a handsome. ”

The sick man lowered his head and laughed at himself.

"What if the Louvre is fraudulent?" Fat Toutuo said worriedly, he has seen a lot of things about unloading the mill and killing donkeys.

"This is a handwritten letter from Prime Minister Li Cheng of Zhongshu Province, to become the left minister of a country, in addition to ability, but also character, as well as control of the current situation, to tell you the truth, there are too many people in the north to join the festival, the south needs our help, and at the same time relies on us to appease the people and stabilize the place."

The sick man continued: "Dali Siqing, in charge of the law, and this official is to destroy his relatives with righteousness, so as to demonstrate the majesty of the law!" ”

The battleship was heading south, and it had already started to reach its maximum speed, but the southeast monsoon wind kept blowing, which greatly slowed down the speed of advance.

"Thousand-faced boy, after this battle, we can go back." A strong man in his thirties couldn't help but ask.

"Probably, what's the matter with you?" Yang Jian nodded and replied.

"I came out this time to make money for my son to go to private school, and now I have almost saved it, hehe!"

As soon as the strong man said this, he smiled innocently and said, "By the way, I want to buy a piece of silk for my daughter-in-law." ”

"Oh!"

Yang Jian turned his head and looked at this stupid big man, but he was just a martial arts man who had not yet practiced, probably with all his strength, and he walked on the road of the rivers and lakes in order to make a living, but on the boat, he also belonged to the existence of doing rough work and being bullied and teased.

"I didn't study anything, so I regret it very much, and I hope my son can study hard and carry forward the development of my family."

When a strong man thinks of a better life in the future, he looks forward to it, in fact, light is not only secondary, the key is to grow up healthy and happy, and not to be as ignorant as himself.

Hearing the strong man say this, the rest of the martial arts people, as well as ordinary soldiers, also talked about the lives of their families, although there are differences in strength and status, but without exception, they all want to pursue a happy and stable life.

"Believe in yourself, you can do it!"

Yang Jian said solemnly, after that, he turned back again, he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart, for his own breath, did he want these people to bury the sea?

It's too selfish.

"If I go back, I want to be a bard."

"Phew, just you, can you write poetry? I think it's a bad poem. ”

"I like to sing, and it is my dream to hold a theatrical evening in our county."

"I'm going to write a novel, you see, how I'm doing: I was born with a small ambition, very poor, very rubbed and very ordinary. Picking up treasure in the mountains to take revenge, the protagonist can't have a heart. The practice in the mountains is super fast, and the practice lasts for ten years overnight. Suddenly met the big than him at the bottom, and the corner overtaking shook the whole field. Dabi has a mission after that, and he meets the Demon Sect Master outside. The sect leader praised his good character, and he had to ask the boy to marry a little girl......"

……

"Bring the wine!"

The young man's heart was like a mess, very dull, everyone was chatting happily, but he didn't want to say anything, he looked back at the girl who was still blowing the sea breeze and was stunned, and shouted.

"How old are you, you always want to drink, you have to change this stinky problem." The girl frowned, didn't look back, and spoke directly.

"Girl, what you said is wrong, this man is a man of temperament, the so-called years are not old and easy to get old, *** night is the most rare. The hero has no hatred, but what if he gets drunk to the depths? ”

The man who claimed to be a bard didn't know where to find a wine jar, walked to Yang Jian's side as he spoke, put the wine jar upright, and took out two cups, and said: "The man with a thousand faces, it's not a good wine, drink a glass of each, strengthen your courage, and kill the enemy later." ”

"Yes, yes, you're right, this man can't always change his conceit." The girl turned her face away, and at the end, she said again, "What kind of virtue?" ”

"This!" The bard looked confused, looking left and right, unable to speak.

"Ignore her, let's drink!" Yang Jian poured a glass of wine, raised his glass and drank it, he did not lose his elegance, and read, "The drizzle is shy of the bright moon, and the spring willows have new branches." The cup is drunk, and the pen becomes a poem. ”

"Good!" The bard raised his finger and said again and again, "Childe is good at drinking, so Yaxing." ”

"Where!" Yang Jian grinned, he shook his head, is he really drunk.

"You... Who are you? As he spoke, the cup in his hand could not be grasped, and it fell into the sea, without even a ripple, and the sea was immeasurable and silent.

"I'm sorry, the sick man promised to fund the publication of my poetry collection." The bard was ruthless in his heart, he wanted to kick Yang Jian into the sea, but he didn't dare.

"How do you know if you haven't worked hard?"

There was no hatred in the boy's eyes, he suddenly felt a hint of relief, he stretched out his hand, said that, and passed out.

"Boom..."A thunderbolt sounded on a sunny day, and in the sky, lightning and thunder roared!

"You're looking for death, aren't you?"

"You're too selfish, the Thousand-Faced Boy has fallen, how can you deal with pirates?"

Many people in the martial arts stood up one after another, they looked angry, if the eyes could kill, they didn't expect this bard to dare to poison.

"You—" The girl also turned her head when she heard the commotion, and she was unsteady on her feet for a while, and she fainted.

"I—" The bard found himself angry, and he kept backing away, and he touched the railing.

"Kill him and avenge Childe!"

"Yes, kill him, no, put him to death!"

People shouted, they raised their swords.

"Boom!"

I don't know where, there was a loud bang.

"Ahh

The bard suddenly let out a scream, and he bowed his head in disbelief, his chest and abdomen were shattered, his feet trembled, his brain crooked, he slipped and fell to the ground, and died no more.

"Quick, there's an enemy attack!"

The horn sounded, the lights were bright in the distance, and there were no less than dozens of ships, large and small, which were an army of pirates.

"That's the lucky boat of the Louvre country, we robbed him."

"Kill, kill, kill and avenge Kuchacai!"