I don't know how long later, Zhang Feiyang's speed finally slowed down, and then, the altitude in the air became lower and lower, and he got closer and closer to the sea, and finally, he finally pounced and fell into the sea.

Because, if you want to tread water on the sea, you must cultivate at least to the late stage of the Qi refining period, Zhang Feiyang just now in order to get rid of the shark's pursuit, he spent another cultivation at his own expense, and now there is only the early stage of the Qi refining period, so naturally he can't continue to walk smoothly like walking on the ground.

In order to continue to live, he can only rely on his hands to swim in one direction like a mortal.

Unfortunately, the vastness of this sea can not be easily crossed by swimming?

Zhang Feiyang swam for the first day, but he really got rid of the shark's pursuit, but at the same time he also lost the ability to rush at sea at high speed, and the feeling of swimming for a day was almost like not swimming.

Because, not only in front, but also on the left-hand side, on the right-hand side, and behind him, there are almost exactly the same waves, and not even a single reef can be seen, let alone the mainland.

When Zhang Feiyang swam to the third day in one go, his physical strength had already declined seriously.

However, he remained optimistic and continued to swim forward.

However, as time passed, his physical strength and aura were limited after all.

On the seventh day, Zhang Feiyang finally couldn't hold on any longer, exhausted the last trace of strength, his eyes were dark, and in the blink of an eye, like a stone sinking into the water, he never came out again, lost consciousness, and only pieces of regular bubbles frequently rose to the surface of the water, proving that someone was drowning here.

When Zhang Feiyang regained consciousness, he only felt that it was difficult for his body to move heavily, as if he had nailed it to the ground.

At the same time, there seemed to be a pair of warm and soft little hands caressing his forehead all the time, not knowing what he was doing.

I didn't die, someone saved me, or was this my last hallucination before I died?

Because, the eyelids were heavy like two mountains, and they were pressed on the eyes, and Zhang Feiyang couldn't even be sure of this.

However, now that he has regained consciousness and can still think normally, Zhang Feiyang always wants to figure out this matter.

For him, whether he is still living in reality, or whether he has fallen into a state of marquee before death, he feels the need to find out.

Who made him a cautious and calm man by nature?

If you go on in a muddle, it's worse than killing him.

Thinking of this, Zhang Feiyang tried to open his mouth, wanting to make a trace of sound to see if he could hear it.

It's a pity that he opened his mouth to realize that the pain in his throat was as if a knife was slowly cutting through the flesh inside, as long as he tried to make a sound, not only could he not make a sound, but he would also tremble in pain.

Zhang Feiyang was unwilling in his heart, but there was no way, so he could only pin his hope on the aura in his body, and his mind sank to the deepest part, guiding the aura out little by little, and the body of the body had become heavy and painful.

Where he was uncomfortable, he channeled the aura out, and where he didn't listen to the call, he let the aura stay there longer.

In this way, I tried to repair myself, and after self-treatment of half a stick of incense, the feeling of exhaustion and heaviness was reduced a lot.

Zhang Feiyang finally regained a trace of strength and reluctantly opened his eyes.

At this point, the small, soft hand that would rest on his head was gone.

When Zhang Feiyang opened his eyes, he didn't see the owner of the little hand, but he temporarily had a general impression of where he was.

He was now lying on a simple wooden cot, and next to the bed was a small wooden closet, which was closed so that it was impossible to see what clothes were in it.

But on a small wooden table next to the wardrobe, there were some skirts, bronze mirrors and combs that only women use, and judging from it, this should be the boudoir of a young girl or a middle-aged woman.

It's just that there is one thing that makes Zhang Feiyang feel very strange.

It wasn't the first time he had entered a woman's boudoir.

In his impression, shouldn't a woman's boudoir be exquisitely set up, clean, and well-arranged?

Why is it that in the boudoir where he is resting now, it looks extremely simple, and even a little messy.

Especially those skirts, they are mainly gray or earthy, and the skirts don't look like ordinary women, they look too simple and rough.

Could it be that I made a mistake? This is not a woman's boudoir, but a man's room? It's just that the dresses are made by the owner of the house himself? In fact, the owner of the house is a tailor?

Thinking of this, Zhang Feiyang remembered the time when he was studying to be a tailor in the Firefox Sect, and his heart was warm, and he had a good impression of the owner of this house.

Because, through careful observation of those skirts, he found that the craftsmanship of these five masters is similar to his own, and it is not bad, these skirts are no problem for his wife or daughter to wear, but if they are to be sold, it will definitely not work.

Zhang Feiyang smiled slightly, shook his head, and then continued to close his eyes, while closing his eyes to recuperate, while guiding the aura to help himself continue to heal.

At this moment, suddenly a small door outside creaked open, and immediately a gust of sea breeze like a breath permeated the small room.

Is the owner of the house back?

Zhang Feiyang opened his eyes with curiosity.

At this look, he was stunned, his face was red, and he almost rushed up with blood, unable to speak.

At this time, a girl about fourteen or fifteen years old, tall and thin, wearing a simple long skirt, was staring at Zhang Feiyang without blinking.

She held a wooden basin with a towel in her hands and a touch of steaming hot water.

The hot water was crystal clear, apparently not long after it had just been boiled.

This girl is obviously a mortal, and she does not have a trace of the temperament that a monk should have, but the look between her eyebrows and eyes makes Zhang Feiyang refreshing.

Compared with Gu Qingxue, Sister Qiao, Song Cuifu or all the girls Zhang Feiyang has come into contact with, this girl's appearance is obviously worse, and her temperament is far inferior to those few, but the spirit revealed by this girl is incomparable to the above beauties.

Her eyes were big and round, like two pearls, even if she didn't say a word, it made Zhang Feiyang feel as if these eyes were talking.

Zhang Feiyang saw some extremely rare and precious things in the girl's eyes, innocence and kindness, as well as strong curiosity.

If you don't always have an innocent heart, you would almost never have such a look.

When Zhang Feiyang saw the girl, the girl naturally noticed Zhang Feiyang.

But the girl obviously didn't expect Zhang Feiyang to wake up, and after staying for a while, she came back to her senses, smiled brightly, like a blooming flower, skillfully came to Zhang Feiyang, squatted down, and wiped Zhang Feiyang's sweat with a towel, while chatting with a cheerful Zhang Feiyang, there was no shyness and twist at first sight.

"You're awake. You know what? You've been sleeping for more than ten days. Dad said that if you don't wake up again, I'm afraid you won't wake up for the rest of your life. However, I don't believe it. Hee-hee. ”

Zhang Feiyang nodded and asked, "Did you save me?"

The girl smiled brightly, revealing two little tiger teeth, which looked even more cute, and briefly explained the rescue of Zhang Feiyang.

Zhang Feiyang listened for a while, and then finally figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

This is a village called an unnamed village, which is no longer part of the territory of the Kingdom of Wu.

But what kind of place this is, the girl can't say.

Because she is a fisherman who has lived here for more than ten years, and lives with other villagers by the sea, many of whom will never leave the village for the rest of their lives.

In this small fishing village, only some strong people who go to the city to do fish market business will push the cart at a fixed time, take the fish caught by the fishermen to the city and sell it, and then exchange it for some new gadgets or things that are not common in the fishing village, so that the fishing village can maintain communication with the outside world.

The bronze mirror that Zhang Feiyang saw in the house, the wardrobe, including those dresses, were all changed back from the city.

Through the girl's inquiry, Zhang Feiyang learned that those few dresses should not be inconspicuous, if they are placed in Wu Kingdom, they are definitely the inferior goods among the inferior goods, but in this fishing village, they are still the rarest and most high-end things.

For example, the situation of the girl's house is still better, and there are skirts to wear, and more girls in the village can only live with all kinds of bark and animal skins, and are in the ancient habits of life.

This is the general life of this small fishing village.

The fishermen in the fishing village live a simple and industrious life, relying on fishing for a living, when they are idle, the most is to sing, chat, and say some gonzo in the city, which is worse than the quality of life in the city, but the living atmosphere in the whole village is the unity, harmony and beauty of the space.

There is no intrigue here, there are no fights, and there is no sinister heart, everyone helps each other.

When the harvest is abundant, everyone will share it together.

If it is not abundant, everyone will take out the stored food and give relief to others.

It is like a refuge completely isolated from the outside world, which can restore the purity of the soul and return to the original state of human nature.

The girl was a representative of the village.

Hearing these introductions, Zhang Feiyang understood why the girl in front of him was different from all the women he had seen before.

She is like a pearl, out of the mud without staining, at first glance there is nothing unusual, but as long as you have experienced what the silt is, you can understand that in a corner of the world, there is a girl who can be as pure, kind, cheerful and generous as a pearl, and how difficult it is to smile brightly.

Even if Zhang Feiyang is not very interested in women, but when he saw such an innocent and kind girl like a crystal, he couldn't help but feel a little moved, his face turned red, and he turned his head away, not daring to take another look, for fear that if he saw too much, he would desecrate such a precious thing in this world.

However, he quickly regained his senses, turned his back, and continued to ask the girl more questions.

Through this questioning, he learned more about the situation.

It turned out that just when he sank to the bottom of the sea, the girl went out to sea with her father to fish, and went down to the net, just in time to catch Zhang Feiyang.

Zhang Feiyang came to this small fishing village in this way.

At this moment, seeing that Zhang Feiyang didn't ask, the girl suddenly smiled brightly, and curiously asked Zhang Feiyang's identity and origin: "My name is Haiwa." What's your name?"