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Chinese sturgeon.

A large anadromous migratory fish, one of the most primitive species of fish in the world.

This fish is said to have appeared in the early Triassic 230 million years ago, and can be described as a real "living fossil", only living in the Yangtze River basin of China, but Yang Meng did not expect that in the Yangtze River in the late Qing Dynasty, there could be a school of Chinese sturgeon.

The reason why we want to talk about the Chinese sturgeon is because this living fossil-like fish is a rare bony fish, not only has a rare spindle-shaped body, but also covers the body surface with five longitudinal rows of bone plates, each of which has spiny-like cartilage protrusions......

This rare sign is very similar to the legendary ichthyosaur, and every time it frolicks and swims in the water, it is like a heavenly dragon soaring above the nine heavens.

Yang Meng's current state is like that of a Chinese sturgeon, and even the details of his swimming in the water have begun to imitate the Chinese sturgeon.

"It's a rare opportunity!"

Yang Meng felt a little intoxicated by the various shining points he suddenly saw from the Chinese sturgeon, but what made him even more intoxicated was the almost ordinary visual vision now.

"Is it the detachment of the true vision, or is it the unique ability that comes after comprehending the true meaning of the void?"

Yang Meng did not continue to delve deeper, but turned over and rushed out of the water and took a deep breath. He turned around and dived down, the feeling of becoming one with the Yangtze River. He almost forgot the dilemma of depleting the qi and blood in his body, and entered an inexplicable state that was almost internal breathing.

Xue Ting Hengsha left, walking along the river with an incomprehensible strange injury, just as Yang Meng came alone.

On the scorched earth where Hanyang and Han "koujiao" converge, his master Kuhai Miaoke still sat in place and rested, while Yang Meng, who had just injured his qi and mind with a punch, was like an elusive fish and dragon, at the same time that the battle of Hanyang finally started. disappeared into the vast Yangtze River in a blink of an eye.

"This is a 6 Earth True Immortal who has practiced boxing to the point of supernatural powers, my master can't beat him, and I will never be able to defeat him!"

The so-called horseman is incomprehensible, but Xueting Hengsha completely lost his martial arts fighting spirit under Yang Meng's punch.

The injuries on his body didn't seem to be severe, and they didn't even affect the degree of his travel, but whenever he wanted to lift his strength. You will feel a trace of soreness and numbness in the acupoints and hearts of Tanzhong.

"A punch is sad, this punch already has a real martial arts charm!"

When recalling the previous scene, Xue Ting Hengsha instinctively got two points faster at his feet, and never had the courage to turn back and face Yang Meng.

He knew that this time he was defeated.

So. He left, leaving behind the surging Yangtze River, as well as Yang Meng, who was floating in the river and concentrating on simulating the changes of the fish and dragon.

Xueting Hengsha's efforts were not in vain, although Yang Meng hurt him with his Void True Intent. But the consumption of qi and blood on his body is far beyond his own imagination. Although his mind was still constantly breeding qi and blood, after the cold river water soaked his bone marrow, his body finally showed the sequelae of the limit.

It's a strange sequelae, and perhaps it's more appropriate to say it's a peculiar state.

Yang Meng's body was completely relaxed, floating and sinking down with the waves, although the state of his body did not look optimistic, but he did not have the slightest worry.

After experiencing the bitter sea of Miaoke's battle, he became more and more reluctant to reject this state of desperation.

Perhaps only this state can make him feel more of the true meaning of the void.

Therefore, he was able to retreat in style when the war broke out.

"I've done my best, and I'll leave the rest to the wheels of history......"

Yang Meng's mind first turned slightly, and then he completely relaxed and emptied, until all his thoughts flew to the back of his mind, so that his extremely tired body completely integrated into the rolling river, falling into a near-silenced peace in the lonely ethereal, seeking the peace of his heart in the life and death of his heart......

I don't know how long it took, Yang Meng's pupils opened in silence, although there was only a piece of pure white left in it, but the vitality in it became vigorous again......

"It's ......"

In Yang Meng's eyes, the curtain of this mother river, which has nurtured China for thousands of years, has suddenly changed, becoming pure as all colors, and together with the group of Chinese sturgeons still swimming and playing, it forms an antique black and white ink painting......

The underwater world is so monotonous, except for the clear boundary between black and white, the only thing that can be described is probably the gray that symbolizes the endless void......

This is not a real void, but it makes Yang Meng feel unprecedented reality, although this almost void-like silence and black and white almost eliminate all colors, but in the endless cold, Yang Meng's cold body suddenly bloomed with a rare warmth.

Call......

Yang Meng exhaled a wisp of cold white gas, and the temperature in his body also increased again, and when he floated on his back to the surface of the river, his heart, which had only been beating once for a long time, finally became active again.

"Finally...... It's back! ”

As Yang Meng exhaled more and more cold qi, the qi and blood in his body also became faster and faster driven by the strong and powerful heartbeat, and when the familiar warmth finally returned to his limbs, he realized that the skin on his hands and body had been soaked a little white by the river water......

Yang Meng didn't know how long he had been floating in the river, but he roughly estimated the time he had fallen into a turtle breath state from the changes in his body surface, "Three days and three nights!" ”

Three days and three nights were not long or short, but they were enough to drift from Hankou to Shanghai.

The reason why it was determined to be Shanghai was because Yang Meng felt a familiar smell from the muddy yellow of the distant river......

"When you reach this water, it should be called the Huangpu River......

Look at the thick mist on the river and the ferries coming and going. Yang Meng felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity and detachment, even though he had lived in this Eastern Demon Capital for a long time. But when he came back in such a strange way, he inevitably felt some indescribable emotion in his heart......

Yang Meng carefully observed the surface of the river again, and finally confirmed his guess through the vaguely visible ten-mile ocean field, and waited until he turned around in the river water and went up and down several times, then quietly swam to the more smelly shore......

It is such a Huangpu River, but it feeds millions of people along the coast, and it is also such a Huangpu River that imports countless foreign oil and foreign fires to the entire land of China.

Yang Meng's eyes rolled. Although the Huangpu River is full of cruise ships, this small wooden boat that has survived for thousands of years still exudes infinite vitality, and on this wide river, it supports the fishermen who built their houses on the water......

Although, of course, fishermen. But there are very few fish in the Huangpu River, and the reason why this ancient profession has survived to this day is because there are still many dead ends in the river, which are not suitable for those big boats to walk, and as for some things that are difficult for big boats to do, they are naturally still needed to beg for food in the water.

Like what. Salvage the dead.

Yang Meng could see that the reason why those people looked frightened and dodged was entirely because of their miserable image of having no friends.

And those fishermen can also see from years of experience that people like Yang Meng who are soaked in water and swollen are generally only those who have drowned in the Huangpu River for more than two days.

So. The men were able to stand still and not scream loudly in fright. is already a pure man with extremely big nerves.

"Fellow, do you have anything to eat?"

Yang Meng still had a deep understanding of this kind of 'ghost' expression in his previous life, so when he saw a few men whose legs began to tremble because of his own movement, he finally decided that he could no longer 'pretend to be a ghost' like this, and the fastest way to eliminate fear was naturally a topic that human beings would never be able to do without - eating!

In fact, Yang Meng was indeed very hungry, especially since he sat across the Dan and the amount of food at each meal belonged to the level of rice buckets, he didn't seem to have been like this for three consecutive days and three nights without a drop of water.

"Maybe I drank a little water, but I definitely didn't eat it......"

Looking at the yellow, orange and orange river water by the river, Yang Meng rarely comforted himself with some disobedience and disgust, but when he saw the sweet potatoes handed over by those men, he instinctively forgot the memories of the beef leg and pork heart and other delicious memories in his heart, and 'followed the kindness' as quickly as possible.

So, when Yang Meng performed a rare show of 'devouring alive' with the skills of a martial arts master, the men who had just regained their courage suddenly felt that their legs protruded again, and the smile that had not yet fully bloomed immediately became a little uglier than crying......

"I am a, a live......"

Yang Meng swallowed the last piece of sweet potato with difficulty, and then he smiled at these men with some surprise, but before his face that was soaked like dough was completely stretched, those men couldn't stand this unspeakable torment at all, and without waiting for Yang Meng to understand the reason and move to benefit, he invariably picked up the long penny and completely disappeared in front of his eyes......

Yang Meng shook his head with a wry smile, turned around and walked towards the gradually lively dock in the distance, but before his hungry eyes could find the real target, he heard the roar of artillery bombardment from the direction of the Jiangnan Manufacturing Bureau and the Shanghai Daoxian Yamen, "It can't be so coincidental, just arrived in Shanghai, and this is the beginning of the uprising?" ”

Bang bang bang......

The sparse gunshots and the panicked shouts on the dock inadvertently proved Yang Meng's most speechless guess, and at the same time dispelled Yang Meng's idea of going back to the Academy of Arts, "There are Chen Qimei, Li Pingshu, Li Xie and these business group bosses, if you want to come to Huo Yuanjia, they should easily take Shanghai, anyway, they are coming, it is better to sneak by and take a look......"

Grunt......

Yang Meng had just taken two steps, and his face was crushed by the thunderous sound in his abdomen, "However, before you go, it's better to get something to eat first......

A frog hiding in the grass on the river beach was inexplicably stunned, and suddenly felt inexplicable danger, but before they could escape from the grass into the distance, they were shocked by Yang Meng who appeared nearby, and fell down in mid-air as if frightened, and smashed heavily on the ground......

"From ancient times to the present, I'm afraid I'm still the first martial arts master to use watching and killing to deter toads......"

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