Chapter Fifty-Nine: A Gang?

Daylight is like a shuttle, and half a moon time is fleeting.

Under dusk.

The clouds glowed a faint golden yellow.

A building ship sailing in the backlight, like a flat boat wandering in the sea of golden clouds, ripples above the heavy clouds, golden clouds and smoke rising in the stern of the ship, lingering, like purple smoke rising in a clamor incense burner.

Every time the ship passes through a thick layer of clouds, it will wrap up dotted threads like silk, slowly spinning until they finally close.

Some mischievous clouds swirled in a graceful arc, trying to catch up with the extremely fast Longgong Mansion ship, but found that this extremely bulky building ship was extremely fast, so there was no interest.

From a distance, between the heavy clouds and the ship, a golden filament was pulled out, surging in the wind, so happy.

On the railing of the Longgong Building, countless figures have appeared here one after another.

A half-month-long journey to the sea of clouds.

From the beginning, the freshness of this sea of clouds has gradually become boring and boring.

Apart from the difference in the color of these clouds, there is little variation.

You can't see the beautiful mountains and rivers, and you can't see the tide of the spring river.

It's like a person taking a boat to the sparkling sea, looking around, the river and the sky are the same, and that feeling can't be described in words.

It's more like a small stone in my heart falling into a bottomless pit, empty, and my feet can't step on it.

Now I have got the news of the Dragon Palace, this giant ship of the Dragon Palace from Huaiyang City is about to come to the upper reaches of the ancient river, and within an hour, the building boat will sail into the ancient river and enter the East China Sea between Luzhou and Yangzhou along the ancient river.

The crowd also found out.

I don't know when the thick clouds around the building ship gradually dissipated, and when I looked down, I could dimly see the general appearance of the mountains and rivers through the green smoke that filled the sky.

This is a huge ship gradually sinking.

"Huo, it should be Luzhou Ping'an City. Someone stretched out his hand and pointed to the farthest point in the direction of Luzhou, and said in surprise.

The eyes of the people around him slid in the direction of the man's finger, and as far as the eye could see, there was nothing but the shadows of rolling cyan buildings on the horizon.

But even so, it still reveals a majestic atmosphere of the emperor overlooking Sheji.

Luzhou Ping'an City.

Although it is also the same as Huaiyang City, it has a huge group of county towns, but unlike the latter, Ping'an City is only Ping'an City, not a general name.

Huaiyang City itself is the collective name of the county towns in the Huaichuan area, of which there are three real main cities, the previous Fengyue City is one of them, and it is also the county seat where the city lord Huang Gongwang mainly sits.

The difference between the two is that Heian Castle is the imperial capital of a country.

It is also the only imperial city in the world of Kyushu that has a city protector, and there is no one.

"That's right, that is the imperial city of our Luzhou Yueyang Dynasty, the only unified super dynasty among the nine states, and the most powerful dynasty in Kyushu, there is no second in a hundred years. A Luzhou monk said comfortably, as if this Luzhou was the world he had conquered.

But the monks of Beszhou on the ship did not say anything to mock it.

This is true after all.

Looking at the whole sublimation of Kyushu world.

Except for the three major states, including Longyangzhou, which have been in war for many years, the other states are scattered with large and small dynasties.

Although border friction is still continuous, it is generally peaceful and peaceful.

In the past hundred years, the Yueyang Su Dynasty in Luzhou has almost wiped out all threats on the territory of Luzhou in a sweeping manner.

Even some well-known mountain bandits and bandits in the local area were flattened by the mighty momentum of the Yueyang Dynasty's millions of iron horsemen like a flood, winning the unanimous approval of the market.

As the so-called world of those who win the hearts of the people, even if other forces in Luzhou hate the Su Dynasty for being arrogant and unreasonable, so that more than ten dynasties have jointly blocked the invincible Yueyang Iron Cavalry, but basically they were all defeated by the strong heavy cavalry of Yueyang without resistance.

In order to protect themselves, each family sect defected to the Su family, and some of them rose up to resist, but the end must be that they can't run away, but those who diligently sacrifice their faces to shine the shoes of the Su family are now snobbish, and their status is far beyond before, not to mention, but there is a faint tendency to become the top sect in a state, which makes people red.

At this point, the world in Luzhou is peaceful, singing and dancing are rising, and the popularity and national strength of the Su family are also increasing.

Until now, just a Yueyang Imperial City is like a heavenly man standing proudly in the world, which makes people respect.

"Look at the back!" someone pointed to the farthest point behind the ship, a little surprised.

In the churning sea of clouds, there was a thing that suddenly broke through the barrier of clouds and mist, and appeared at the end of everyone's sight, although it was still a cyan shadow, but it could be seen from the outline.

It was another dragon boat that came from Bessu.

Everyone was a little relieved.

In the vast sea of clouds, it is really tearful to be able to meet your peers.

Just like in the vast ocean, a flat boat meets another ship that is slowly approaching, regardless of whether there are really its own people on the ship, this feeling of meeting the old acquaintance in a foreign country will often accompany it.

The same is true at this time.

The other building boat didn't have such an idea, just rushed out of the boring clouds, and actually could still see the other state building boat, not to mention how happy it was in his heart, just the stasis accumulated in his heart in the past month was instantly swept away.

A warm light shone through the window on the floor of the room.

Yang Yi lay on the ground horizontally, sensing the dazzling light in front of him, frowning slightly, and opening his hazy eyes sleepily.

subconsciously blocked the sun, and then realized that he was really awake this time.

With a sudden shudder, a spirit got up from the slightly warm floor, with two arms in front of him, looking around hesitantly, for fear that another punch would come from somewhere.

This is the first time that Yang Yi is so afraid of the appearance of a person, because he is really scared.

This fear is not a fear of death, but a natural reaction that penetrates the body in the constant torment.

Good guys, who can withstand this?

Since that night, Yang Yi's mouth poked at the weakness of the sect master of Qishan Sect, and he was directly pinched by the sect master of Qishan to blow up the formation attached to him by the author's old dog, and then he was stunned with a hard punch.

Every time he woke up, he was in that burly figure, originally Yang Yi didn't feel anything, he just thought that the sect master of Qishan Sect couldn't kill him once, and planned to repeat the cycle, constantly consuming the prohibition set by the author for himself, until finally completely strangled him in this room.

But after a long time, Yang Yi suddenly realized that something was wrong.

It seems that this guy is in the same league as the author's old dog at all!

The author's dog thief deliberately let the Qishan Sect Master's fists hit the flesh, so that he fell into a coma completely, and then let the Qishan Sect Master knock him down when he was awake, deliberately dragging time to prevent himself from making trouble on this building ship.

And then what ensued, more like the torment of the mind than the physical torment.

For some reason, Yang Yi could feel every punch from the sect master of Qishan Sect, not only smashing on his body, but also his entire soul trembling, and every time he didn't take four or five punches before he fell to the ground, unconscious.

It was the Sect Master of Qishan Sect who deliberately took the strength to make Yang Yi's life worse than death.

The last time he was unconscious, Yang Yi's whole body trembled, his lips trembled, his face was pale, and even sparse white hair was scattered all over the place.

The young man is white-headed, you can imagine.

Yang Yi looked at the clean room that was temporarily sunny and sunny, and saw that there was no movement for a long time, so he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Didn't the old miscellaneous hair come this time?"

After Yang Yi muttered, he scolded: "The bitch raised a book-writing dog! If you can't keep your tattered outline, you can say it directly, what kind of thing is this play? If you can't play it, it will make me half dead? Then you are really a good seed!"

Just when Yang Yi's mouth was in full swing, the door suddenly opened, making Yang Yi's whole body and soul tremble at the same time, and the two of them did not cross the dimension and cramped together with each other.

However, it was not the rough man who made Yang Yi's heart palpitate, but a rare gust of strong wind knocked open the door that was already hidden.

A strong wind blew into the house, and two doors creaked.

The cool breeze was blowing, and Yang Yi's tense mood eased up, and he couldn't help but say a word in his heart.

The author old dog, saying that you are not everything is cheap for you!