In the summer, the big ship went to the familiar island on the sea to replenish the goods, stopped on the edge of the island, Ma Xiangyu lay on the edge of the boat, bored and watched the waves fall together, and his right hand casually slapped the knife hanging on the hemp rope around his waist several times, and the voice was dull.

The wrought iron knife naturally does not have the bright knife with a hundred forged snowflake patterns, and the treasure knife is good to hear. Just like him, a lowly man who is half pirate and half fisherman, there is no way to compare with those glamorous families.

Don't talk about the family, even if he has read a few books in his stomach, he can't compare, and he is upset when he looks at those oily and powdery boys.

Thinking of this, Ma Xiangyu felt bitter for a while.

Turned his head and looked inside, and saw the scholar who stayed on the boat in the open, and regretted shouting that voice in his heart, could it be that the eldest sister really gave this inexplicable strange scholar?

It's not that he hasn't seen those so-called scholars who read the books of sages and sages in the past, most of them are either as strong as stupid cows, or they just pretend to be, their eyes are more lively than anyone else, and they originally planned to see a joke.

But this scholar is different, staying on this boat, without those hypocrites, who look good at talking but no one looks down on the disgusting habits, and will not be like a bull, with red ears and red ears at every turn, and his face is always a ball of harmony.

Treat people sincerely, and be willing to roll up his sleeves to help when he encounters things, but in a few days, he has become an old man on this ship, and everyone is familiar with saying hello, even he, who originally planned to take a good look at the scholar's jokes, can't laugh.

There are old scholars on the ship who have studied for half their lives, and then they are old enough to understand that they came to burn the books, saying that this is the kind of real scholars who really read the taste of the book.

The old scholar also added with a strange smile, like Ma Xiangyu, who has three catties and five catties of pockmarks on his face, most of the fox fairies are still not eye-catching, and they can't drop a few catties of bookbags.

Ma Xiangyu touched his face, spat on the undulating sea, searched in his mind for a long time, raised his middle finger, and scolded:

"Men look better than the eldest sisters."

"Absolutely not serious."

"Whew!"

A few white seabirds fluttered their wings and skimmed the edge of the boat, quacking, Ma Xiangyu was furious, and the knife with hemp rope in his hand waved, and scolded:

"Bird's stinky bird, roll."

"Beware of your bird being shot down by the uncle."

Wang Anfeng, who is alias Wang Feng, turned around, and did not stab the thin hemp stalk flatbread pockmarked face unintentionally, "The eldest sister's head is the best-looking" This matter, for an old man on the boat, he took over the hemp rope with the thickness of ordinary people's wrists, and the old man who had been bumping on the boat for most of his life praised the stability of the posterior.

Wang Anfeng smiled, the sea breeze blew, and he was still a little uncomfortable.

The ship moved slower than he thought.

Didn't go straight to the coast of the East China Sea, but went island by island to buy and sell goods, the thick hemp rope was tied to the big stone on the edge of the island, the provincial ship was washed away, the fruit on the fruit tree was special, round and a ball, the outside was hard, but the juice inside was sweet, the Central Plains, the Western Regions and the northern frontier had not been seen, it was about a special product of the sea.

I don't know if it's easy to save.

He really knows many people who like these foods, Dongfang Ximing, Zhang Tingyun, Qingfeng Xie Lin Qiaofu, and Lu Baiping, although he is older and has a sword in white clothes, he especially likes sweets......

From the Central Plains out of Xiongguan, go to the Western Regions, enter the northern frontier, fight for thousands of miles, break through the mountains and glaciers and enter the East China Sea.

It has been more than a year since he was separated from his friend before, and Zhang Tingyun has not seen each other for more than two years.

Just as she was out of her mind, the fierce and abnormal eldest sister Miao Zhiqiao rushed out of the island, her body was ordinary, but she could still see that it was not a means of blind thinking, she swept a few steps quickly, stepped on the thick hemp rope used to park the boat, rushed onto the boat in one breath, and fell down neatly.

People dressed as fishermen on the shore were sent to the sea.

One of the old men smiled and shouted that next time I would bring some more things, I could hear that they were all seafood, and if I really felt bitter, I would marry his second son, and I had thought about it for many years, and it was much easier to teach my husband and son than to operate the rudder of a sailboat.

Miao Zhiqiao spat unceremoniously, raised her middle finger and scolded Fuck you, but the fisherman laughed out loud, and then bowed his hand to the bow of the female ship, which was a little bit of a gangster, and said:

"The road is safe, the folks are waiting for your goods."

Miao Zhiqiao waved his hand even if he should accept it, this big ship that Wang Anfeng didn't know what kind of ship it was, turned around, went to the sea, and the old crew who took back the thick hemp rope chewed dried fish in his mouth, smacked his lips, and said:

"Scholar, wonder how we have such a good relationship with these fishermen?"

Wang Anfeng just laughed and didn't speak.

The old man shrunk his neck, looked at the sea, and said to himself:

"It's nothing to tell you...... We also do some business without capital on this ship, but that's what the boss thinks, what kind of business without capital, and then we always have to escort those merchant ships that go out to trade back and forth, as long as 30% of the catch, those things that come from trading are not wanted. ”

"Sancheng catches, to be honest, it will only be a month or two to eat, and when I meet those ruthless people with brains hanging on the waistband of our trousers, I also have to fight for knives, but the other side also knows how powerful, few dare to fight with us, these two months, those old guys on the island simply don't go out of the water, and we want us to exchange goods for them, hehe, they go on the road, give silver."

"There are cubs who feel aggrieved, to be honest, this is much better than in the past, and Boss Miao should also find a stable job."

"If this line is done, it will become a small chamber of commerce in a few years, so I don't need to lick the blood with a knife, but it's a pity that the boss and her sect have been invaded by the Feiling Sect and Donghaiwei, and I want her to make a mark under Donghaiwei, it's difficult, it's difficult......"

Wang Anfeng and the other old boatmen chattered, just laughing, and did not agree.

The old boatman was a little embarrassed and touched his nose in the red trough, and said:

"I'm telling you this, and I'm counting on what kind of man you will recognize when you go out in the future, and you'll also be introduced to ......."

Miao Zhiqiao, who was far away, shouted, and the old boatman shivered and walked over with a dry smile.

He is honest on the surface, but there are other little Jiujiu in his heart, this inexplicable scholar seems to be a real scholar who reads books, and it seems that his family background can't be found there, and he tries to make a good relationship with those who have family backgrounds and talents by the East China Sea, and he can leave a face in the future.

What they should do, they didn't leave a record in the government, they said that they were private businessmen, and they didn't have anywhere to shout injustices if they became real thieves, so they spent a little more saliva at this time, and they might leave a life at that time, as for saying that they were going to be tied up to be the brother-in-law of Miao Boss, the old man would be the boss who drank too much and played drunk, and his left ear went in and out of his right ear.

When others coaxed, he joined in the fun, and let it go directly as a fart afterwards.

After a while, I don't know what news came out of the mouth of the seemingly honest old man, Miao Zhiqiao, who had a scar on her cheek, rushed over angrily, blushed, and didn't know what to say, and said dryly:

"There are no idlers on the ship, what are you doing here?!"

Because he found Wang Anfeng next to him, Ma Xiangyu, who was angry with the seabirds, came over and muttered:

"That's it, don't drop your book bag, you can't do this on the boat."

"Let's fight at sea, but the test is a lot of strength, not those few bird words."

Ma Xiangyu patted his rib-like chest, feeling that it was not too convincing, and patted the waist knife hanging with hemp rope around his waist.

Wang Anfeng thought for a while, pointed at himself, and said with a gentle smile:

"Actually, I've also practiced some martial arts."

Ma Xiangyu sneered, slapped the knife again, and said disdainfully:

"You? Okay, just when you're right, it's better than your master? Out of school? ”

Wang Anfeng shook his head honestly and said, "It's far worse than my master." ”

Ma Xiangyu's face was full of pride, raised his head, and said:

"Then you can't."

"Lao Tzu asked my master to praise the flowers back then, and gave a thumbs up, that's called a top quack, you? You can't...... Even the master can't win, why is this still going back more and more? ”

Miao Zhiqiao slapped Ma Xiangyu, who was talking more and more energetically next to him, and didn't come up in one breath, and the words were cut off, and then looked at Wang Anfeng viciously, and he didn't believe how clever this weak scholar was, he waved his hand, pointed to a few long poles next to him, and said viciously:

"Go fishing, there are no idlers on the boat!"

"If you can't catch it, you won't have any meat to eat today...... Go! ”

Ma Xiangyu grinned, and said in his heart, this is not right, shouldn't it be that there is no food? What's wrong with no meat to eat? Do you really think it's your own? This hasn't passed the door yet, and it's not married......

The fisherman with a hemp stalk body was very melancholy.

Wang Anfeng honestly picked up the fishing rod and walked to the side of the boat.

The crew of this ship, every time they harvest, will stop at a certain sea to catch some catch, and Miao Zhiqiao's mouth has no book to buy and sell every day.

Those literati and scholars took night fishing, lake fishing, and sea fishing as the elegant things for self-cultivation.

The fishing gear used is also exquisitely not like words, purple gold bamboo, jade silk, anyway, the fishing guys are so valuable that ordinary people can't wait to provide them as heirlooms and pass them on from generation to generation.

The nature here is just the most ordinary one, the ash flutter is inconspicuous, there is only one benefit is that it is strong and durable, Ma Xiangyu looked at him unpleasantly, and when he secretly sent the hook and bait, he straightened the hook with all his might, and then he regretted it a little, thinking that the scholar would say it to the eldest sister in a weird way.

But he never thought that the scholar just changed the hook and threw the rod to fish, and he didn't seem to find it.

Ma Xiangyu couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart, and then he found out with some conscience, and felt that he would not do it a little unauthentically, and he didn't pay attention to the rod thrown out, and the fluttering fishing line and the straight hook were like an arrow shot out by a strong crossbow, sticking straight out.

Miao Zhiqiao returned to the front, feeling annoyed in her heart, would it be a little too serious, what if that person's scholar lost his temper? She thought that she was very accurate, and when she saw this scholar, she felt that she was worthy of the girl who saved herself and the remaining hundred disciples of the Jade Dragon Sect.

is handsome, has good body bones, and doesn't seem to be a bad person.

Just when he was annoyed and regretted that his temper was too impulsive, the boatman who stepped on the high part of the sail pole suddenly shouted loudly, grabbed the wooden pole with both hands, slid down in one breath, and his face trembled, and said, "Big sister, something is wrong, something is running towards us." ”

Miao Zhiqiao's expression changed slightly, she lifted her hand and snatched back a high-grade Fubo knife from the remains of the sect, jumped up on the sail in a few steps, grabbed the thick wooden pole with one hand, and under the blue water, a great shadow approached, not to mention thirty or forty zhang, like a fish with a tail, but the head was square, lurking under the big ship.

There is still a faint amount of blood on the surface of the water.

Miao Zhiqiao's expression changed, but it was not fear, but a sigh of relief, scolding the boatman with a smile, and said, "My eyes are spent, I don't even know our own family?" ”

The boatman's face was bitter, and he said, "Eldest sister, it's not your sect that left this whale salamander. ”

Miao Zhiqiao was slightly stunned, and then her expression changed slightly, and recently, one of the seven sects, the top master of the Feiling Sect, rushed out of the sea area of three thousand miles with thirteen thunder spears on his back in the name of chasing evil Jiao, and the thirteen blades whose material was only one line worse than the divine soldiers were all thrown out, and the blood stained the sea surface red for several miles.

At that time, she just thought that if she could work on the famous and prestigious grandmaster, it would not be this whale salamander that often came from the sea area of her family sect, but at this moment, her sect was destroyed, and she had the best relationship with this fish, and the whale salamander also successfully escaped.

I'm afraid that when the Feiling Sect destroyed their sect, it was a strange beast that had a good fate in the eyes of greed.

Or it was the plan to release a long line and catch a big fish, and then she was unwilling to have this whale salamander, and found an older whale salamander, which attracted the grandmaster to take action, and the thirteen thunders swept across the sea for 3,000 miles.

Miao Zhiqiao bit her lower lip, and a trace of cruelty appeared on her face.

On the sea in the distance, a large ship slowly sailed out, which was contrary to the length of 34 zhang of the dynasty system.

On the horn of the tiger in the bow of the boat, a heroic man in hunting suit, carrying three short spears of about one meter on his back, looked forward to the brilliance, and saw the alien beast whale salamander that hid under the boat because of fear instinct, a trace of greed appeared in his eyes, and he drew a short spear in his hand and shot it violently.

Like a thunderbolt, it burst out three hundred feet in an instant, piercing under the surface of the water.

Miao Zhiqiao's Fubo knife in his hand slashed out the strength and landed on the flying spear, but it was like a breeze, and the flying spear that shot out did not even deviate from a little direction.

The diving whale salamander made a dull thunderous sound.

Miao Zhiqiao was furious.

The young man who was ordered to chase after him laughed and became angry.

Neither of them noticed that the short spear was cut off at the moment it entered the water, and only the tip of the spear fell on the skin of the whale salamander, which was not pierced, and the whale salamander made a sound, just frightened by fear.

Wang Anfeng sat on the fishing platform with a fishing rod and groaned in his mouth.

"Salamanders are caught in the hub, and waterfowl fly and defend ......"

"There really is such a big fish."

The corners of his mouth hooked, and the thought of how many meals he could eat naturally appeared in his heart was suppressed.

It's a pity that such a big fish is a unicorn fire, I'm afraid it's only equivalent to a scald, right? How to cook it? Unless the river is burned and the sea is boiled......

It can be cooked, and it stinks before it is finished.

The familiar voice in his ears was like thunder on the ground, piercing his ears with pain.

"Apprentice, good apprentice, good apprentice......"

"Little madman, you heard me clearly."

"This is about our thief ancestral business, you can't ignore it, our ancestor saw the scenery of Kunpeng floating in the water when he traveled to the east, and then wrote a leisurely tour, and then there was our faction, so Kunpeng is also half a teacher and half confidant of our grandfather, and he is also half of our ancestor......

Wang Anfeng couldn't help but smile bitterly, the voice of Hongluo Yu in his ears never stopped for a while, and after the chatter, there were ten and twenty layers of chatter, every sentence, every word, between the lines condensed into two words.

want to raise,

I want to raise!

The martial arts of the Thief Gate were born from the artistic conception of the Taoist Escape.

At the beginning of the main article, there are fish in the north of the underworld, which is thousands of miles wide.

There are records in the classics of different beasts, and the big whale salamander is thousands of miles long, and the small one is dozens of feet.

Its female is called a salamander, and the big one is also thousands of miles long, and her eyes are like bright moon pearls.

The two are very similar, but this kind of whale salamander is afraid that there is no way to incarnate into Peng, and it will sway up to nine thousand miles, which is the case, and it is also a rare thing for Hong Luoyu, who was born in the Thief Sect and was once in charge of the Moon Stepping Order.

Wang Anfeng closed his own knots, temporarily excluded the sound of Hongluo Yu, and still held the straight hook fishing rod in his hand, and his breath gradually became waveless.

After the hook breaks through the water, the line keeps pulling straight, and I don't know how deep it is into the water.

Wang Anfeng is like an old Taoist priest sitting on the Diaoyu Tai.

The big boat moved forward, and the fishing line was always straight, like a fierce sword aura as thin as a gossamer.

The tip of Wang An's mouth touched his jaw lightly, his breathing was slow, and his qi machine climbed the tower.

The sword spirit of the Dantian Northern Xinjiang Army is like a silk thread.

The long line of sea fishing in his hand is like a sword qi.

Two sword qi inside and outside.

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