One hundred and fifty-seven

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The next day, when Ming Zheng woke up, it was also quiet, Ming Zheng didn't know why he woke up so early today, usually at this time, the rooster on the mountain of refining style did not crow, at this time, the person who rang the bell on the mountain is estimated to have slowly climbed to the mountainside, Ming Zheng woke up and couldn't fall asleep over and over, always felt a depressing atmosphere, but when Ming Zheng opened his eyes, he looked at the empty scene around him, and there was nothing, so Ming Zheng was irritable, casually put on a piece of clothing, and went directly out, now such a scene, even the sunrise is not there。

Far away, Ming Zheng saw the sound of rough waves blowing on the shore, listening to the sound of the tide that should belong to the morning, the noise made her a little uneasy, Ming Zheng stepped on his feet on the sand, and then watched his steps slowly sink down, silently thinking, may not be used to it.

The environment here is very dry, the sea breeze is humid, and there are several eerie sounds of the ebb and flow of the tide.

Ming Zheng got up and felt the sunrise on the sea, she looked at the sunrise on the sea and suddenly remembered, many years ago, Ming Zheng had also seen such a beautiful sunrise on the sea, and then Pei Zhenliu also hugged his knees there, Ming Zheng couldn't help but look at the sunset that was about to rise on the other side of the mountain.

When the water of the waves is directly covered on the skirt of the Ming Zheng, the Ming Zheng listens to the wind blowing in his face, and can't help but stand up and step on the beach to play in the water, suddenly, the Ming Zheng heard a sharp and piercing sound, and soon drowned in the waves, as if it was his own illusion, Ming Zheng felt that it was not an illusion, so he walked out, and after walking two steps, he saw that the sea was still a little calm, if there was really anything different, it was just a splash of some impurities, Ming Zheng fell into contemplation, and always felt that if there was really any ghost, it would definitely appear。

So Ming Zheng waited there in no hurry, and looked back at the quiet wooden house, Ming Zheng withdrew from a safe distance to observe, and decided to observe secretly.

Ming Zheng watched the sun slowly rise from the mountain, but he didn't expect to really wait for a person, on this coast, Ming Zheng saw an ordinary fisherman.

The man was wearing the clothes of an ordinary fisherman, Ming Zheng exhaled lightly, but at this time, there should be no talent, right, since the sea monster appeared in this sea area, they practiced the style to take over this matter, in order to avoid accidents, originally stationed in these households, and those who refused to move away could not be persuaded to practice the style, and the practice style will also be resident in these disciples, and manage it here.

But when you usually go in and out, you need to register with people who practice style, and Ming Zheng didn't see a face in these families yesterday. Ming Zheng felt that this somewhat unfamiliar face in the morning was a little weird. So Ming Zheng secretly followed.

Ming Zheng looked very afraid of death after not taking two steps, afraid that he would really meet a great character, so he decided to leave a little mark, so when he walked, Ming Zheng threw down the things he was carrying.

Ming Zheng decided to observe this person and wait for the opportunity.

As a result, Ming Zheng looked at the kung fu for a while, and found that the person went straight to the other side, and saw a person, it was Li Yan, Ming Zheng looked at it silently for a long time, why did Li Yan have anything to do with this matter, or did Li Yan find this person yesterday.

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The next day, when Ming Zheng woke up, it was also quiet, Ming Zheng didn't know why he woke up so early today, usually at this time, the rooster on the mountain of refining style did not crow, at this time, the person who rang the bell on the mountain is estimated to have slowly climbed to the mountainside, Ming Zheng woke up and couldn't fall asleep over and over, always felt a depressing atmosphere, but when Ming Zheng opened his eyes, he looked at the empty scene around him, and there was nothing, so Ming Zheng was irritable, casually put on a piece of clothing, and went directly out, now such a scene, even the sunrise is not there。

Far away, Ming Zheng saw the sound of rough waves blowing on the shore, listening to the sound of the tide that should belong to the morning, the noise made her a little uneasy, Ming Zheng stepped on his feet on the sand, and then watched his steps slowly sink down, silently thinking, may not be used to it.

The environment here is very dry, the sea breeze is humid, and there are several eerie sounds of the ebb and flow of the tide.

Ming Zheng got up and felt the sunrise on the sea, she looked at the sunrise on the sea and suddenly remembered, many years ago, Ming Zheng had also seen such a beautiful sunrise on the sea, and then Pei Zhenliu also hugged his knees there, Ming Zheng couldn't help but look at the sunset that was about to rise on the other side of the mountain.

When the water of the waves is directly covered on the skirt of the Ming Zheng, the Ming Zheng listens to the wind blowing in his face, and can't help but stand up and step on the beach to play in the water, suddenly, the Ming Zheng heard a sharp and piercing sound, and soon drowned in the waves, as if it was his own illusion, Ming Zheng felt that it was not an illusion, so he walked out, and after walking two steps, he saw that the sea was still a little calm, if there was really anything different, it was just a splash of some impurities, Ming Zheng fell into contemplation, and always felt that if there was really any ghost, it would definitely appear。

So Ming Zheng waited there in no hurry, and looked back at the quiet wooden house, Ming Zheng withdrew from a safe distance to observe, and decided to observe secretly.

Ming Zheng watched the sun slowly rise from the mountain, but he didn't expect to really wait for a person, on this coast, Ming Zheng saw an ordinary fisherman.

The man was wearing the clothes of an ordinary fisherman, Ming Zheng exhaled lightly, but at this time, there should be no talent, right, since the sea monster appeared in this sea area, they practiced the style to take over this matter, in order to avoid accidents, originally stationed in these households, and those who refused to move away could not be persuaded to practice the style, and the practice style will also be resident in these disciples, and manage it here.

But when you usually go in and out, you need to register with people who practice style, and Ming Zheng didn't see a face in these families yesterday. Ming Zheng felt that this somewhat unfamiliar face in the morning was a little weird. So Ming Zheng secretly followed.

Ming Zheng looked very afraid of death after not taking two steps, afraid that he would really meet a great character, so he decided to leave a little mark, so when he walked, Ming Zheng threw down the things he was carrying.