Thousands of miles of sea frontier, above the surging blue waves, there are a few white waves. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoA seagull spreads its wings and flies in the sea breeze, chirping, and passing several masts in a thrilling way.

Several hundred-foot-long ships sailed towards the northern continent through the waves. The tall mast seemed to have met the clouds, and the seagulls surrounded the giant ship and flew.

At the head of the ship, the hull of the ship is wrapped in a thick layer of metal, which is coated with a special anti-corrosion coating that retains its shining luster even when the sea is infected.

Metal is not simply wrapped, it also has raised patterns: giant beasts covered in fangs, misty islands, and people coming and going.

To be able to build a hundred-zhang long ship and sail at high speed on the blue sea, no other force can do it except Vientiane City. Even the fleet of sailors of the Great Xia Dynasty did not have such a well-sturdy and sturdy ship.

The MixC is a large island in the south of the South China Sea, spanning thousands of miles of sea borders and hanging on the sea. These islands are dotted with a curve from southeast to west, and the westernmost peninsula is the largest, known as Thousand Pages Island, and there is a prosperous and world-famous city-state on Thousand Pages Island, which is the real Vientiane City.

Whether it is the size of Vientiane, the twenty-seven islands, or the westernmost Thousand Pages Island Vientiane City, which is connected to the land of the Great Xia Empire, are all called Vientiane.

These huge sea ships sailed out from the center of the Twenty-Seven Islands, the MixC on Thousand Pages Island.

Gorgeous big ship, the ship's attic is seven or eight stories high. The one closest to the front end, resembles a hall.

The painted yellow wood floors are shiny and shiny, almost revealing the shadow of a person. In the empty hall, there was a high-backed chair on which sat a woman. The blazing sun of the sea pierced through the window lattice, hiding the woman's head in a halo of light that could not be seen clearly.

This woman sits in a very rigid posture, or rather deliberately rules. The waist, shoulders, head and hands are neat and tidy, without a trace of deviation.

On the table in front of him were neatly placed two things, a huge pair of chips and a flat sand table.

With a loud scream from the seagull, the woman leaned over from the halo, her face covered with a delicate white mask.

Woman's hands up. One hand is stretched out to the calculation chip, but the other hand is reached to the sand table.

The arm waving the white sleeves was like a raging sea breeze, quickly brushing on the calculation, and the slender fingertips dragged out the remnants of the Dao.

The deduction on the sand table is also fast and complicated, with white mud claws, a glimpse, and thin lines rolled up by fingertips criss-crossed, changing inexplicably.

For a long time, the white sleeves were still. The woman returned to a slightly dull sitting position.

Countless white beads are arranged in an extremely complex shape on the chips, but the white sand on the sand table is a completely different pattern, which is extremely simple.

The smart eyes on the woman's mask stared at the calculation chip and the sand table for a long time. Finally, the thin white fingers tapped twice on the armrest of the chair.

The door of the hall creaked open, and a graceful and elegant young man walked in with a smile on his face. glanced at the results of the deduction and said, "Holy Aunt, this ......"

The boy has been following the Holy Aunt of Vientiane City for many years, and it is the first time he has seen such a complicated and contradictory deduction result.

"Change the course!" Shenggu said firmly: "South China Sea, Dongsheng Cliff!"

......

A man and a woman walked on the beach of the South China Sea, the sea breeze blowing their white shirts, waving a slight sand.

The two were in the same step, but they walked faster and faster, and they came to the side of Dongsheng Cliff in an instant.

Ji Li's door, the four big characters are still sharp, like a golden hook iron painting. On the huge sword drawing stone, the Bai Ding sword was long gone, leaving only a dark stone cave.

The young man in white leisurely stretched out his fingers, touched around the sword cave, and said, "There are more than ten months of the year. ”

The holy aunt nodded, motioned for the young man to stay, and walked alone along the stone path of the sky, towards the thatched hut.

There were still three feet away from the hut, and a fierce aura suddenly formed a wall in front of the visitor.

The meaning of that breath is very clear - do not disturb the living.

How could the holy aunt of Vientiane City have the reason to retreat in the face of difficulties, and with a wave of her white sleeves, a pure idea was like a thin wave rolled up by the tide, spreading away.

The thin waves did not want to break through the wall of ideas, but knocked on the wall full of coldness again and again, like a visitor knocking on the door.

Ji Li, who was sitting cross-legged, felt the breath of an empty ocean, and suddenly opened his eyes, never expecting that there would be such a distant visit. Although the big man has nothing to do with him, he is still an old acquaintance, and he can't help but give a little face.

The breath vanished abruptly, and everything in front of the hut returned to normal. Ji Li's old voice sounded: "Ren Tianxing sent you?"

"Jizi, Vientiane City lacks a counter!"

"Oh......" Ji Li seemed surprised: "Is the last reckoner dead?"

There was no response from outside, and the woman was silent for a long time.

"You're late, my disciples were all killed by me in the early years. Ji Li said.

"Yes, at least one more, pulled out the Bai Ding Sword. Shenggu said.

"That disciple has his own life, and he will not go with you. After a pause, Ji Zi continued: "If you dare to take it by force, I don't mind destroying this old bone and smoothing out an island. ”

The words were not speculative, and the woman with the mask did not stop and turned away.

A hill in Huizhou, the stalactites are exquisitely clear, and the spring water under the mountain is dingdong. There are small waterfalls flowing out of mountain streams and spreading over rocks and aquatic plants. On the dark green aquatic plants, the clear mountains and rivers flow by, forming a trickle, like the soft long hair of a young girl.

Syllable!

One foot stepped on these aquatic weeds, mixed with the water on his boots, and flowed through the stream.

Dongfang Bai walked for three days and walked to the foot of Linglong Mountain outside Baishi City in Huizhou. This mountain is as beautiful as in the picture, with abundant water and grass, and the mountain is light. It was formed by the melting of southern limestone for a long time.

Countless trickles of water converge into a deep pond at the bottom of the mountain, a quiet and calm pond, like a mirror. Found a mountain rock near the pond, Dongfang Bai possessed himself and washed his hands.

The calm water of the pond was broken, forming ripples, and those ripples began to spread from Dongfang Bai's slender fingers to the entire surface of the pond.

The shadow of a young man in green clothes suddenly appeared on the shaking ripples, his black hair was tied high, an ancient sword hilt was exposed on his shoulder, his sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes were as bright as paint.

It turns out that I am so beautiful!

Looking at the peerless face in the water, Dongfang Bai suddenly felt a little strange. Until those ripples calmed down, a smile appeared on his lips.

Yes, the coldness in that smile is the real him, but the reflection smiles, and the whole pond under the shadow of the mountain seems to be much colder.

In front of Mt. Linglong, there are two roads, both of which lead to the Kyoto of the dynasty. It's just that one of them passes through Hengshui.

Dongfang Bai, whose face is like a crown of jade and carries a long sword, stands at the intersection of the two roads in front of the mountain.