A group of people dragged the broken formation, and the line looked like a mottled and twisted line.

He led the crowd with his sword and approached the gathering place of the mandarin fish on the seashore.

Mandarin fish, also known as the "son of the sea", is a deep-sea fish. Not good at flying, resistant to long-distance wandering.

When entering the sea and not leaving, it is often used by impact to elution its own mucous membrane.

The mandarin fish does not rely on air to suck into the sea, and can be directly ventilated in the sea.

If you can't freely rush into the bottom of the sea or hit the reef for a long time, the mucus that slowly forms on your own will damage the expiratory airway and cause suffocation.

The exhaust system of the mandarin fish can easily exhaust and ventilate with the help of the pressure on the seabed.

The function of the mandarin fish is to take people across the sea to migrate, but the person being brought must scrape off the mucous membrane that the mandarin fish excretes from the body during ventilation.

In the deep sea, the mucous membranes of the mandarin fish will automatically fall off.

This time, the sword elders rented the Kun who lived in the south.

Kun lent himself to the nobles in exchange for money to buy toys or food.

- The team with the sword in front, the colorful sunset at dusk, the lustrous satin silk that crossed the sky.

Like a gliding wave, the roll is in the air, and everyone is in the lifting of the beach.

Looking up at the clouds in the heights, some people often sigh that the breath is as smooth as the sea.

Zhou Tong, Shu Jian, Nan Gongsun, Xiong Lu, Wu Guoer, Gao Yu, Qin Huizhi, Zhang Qingfeng,

The sword was close to the shore of the mandarin fish, and seeing that everyone was waiting for him to deal with the problem, he moved forward slowly, without stopping.

Sitting the sword looked up at the huge chest, and the mandarin fish fluttered its wings, and whispered the conversation of the sword in a funny voice.

After the discussion, he put aside his sword and motioned for Kun Mandarin to pick it up as soon as possible.

The mandarin fish nodded cautiously, and slowly sank into the sea.

About a few times,

The surface of the water suddenly overflowed the back of the behemoth mandarin fish!

The Kun Mandarin Fish who came again was a friend of the Kun Mandarin Man on this trip, and he was responsible for taking the money and waiting for it to come back.

Shejian ordered Wu Guo'er to go with him to get money and load money, thinking of the heavy money in his heart, the emotions of resistance were deep.

- The sky is a little cooler, and the color is darker than when the sword is left.

When Wu Guo'er came back and paid the money first, Kun Mandarin shook his body slowly, waiting for everyone to take him away.

At this time, the sword that went back and forth with him walked slowly and appeared in everyone's eyeshadow.

Seeing that everyone was ready, he put aside his sword and strode into the sky, sitting on the back of the surrounding kun's winged fins.

Wu Guo'er hurriedly replied: Elder Shelving Sword.

Shejian: I'm here.

Wu Guo'er: Now that everyone is waiting for you, you still tell how to divide the labor. The brothers of Qin Hui are quite familiar here, and Zhou Tong is still a half-ass.

When Jian Jian heard Wu Guo'er's reply, he subconsciously stepped forward to test the slippery nature of Kunfin.

He tried his sword a few times and found that he couldn't rush to the back wall, so he squatted and jumped hard.

"Silent lift-off", "sound landing".

Wu Guo'er and the others, seeing that Elder Shelving Sword showed his kung fu, looked at it with a little curiosity.

When the sword was lifted, everyone reacted, and the elder of the sword had already arrived.

Or Wu Guo'er spoke first: Gao Yu, you go to the recess on the back side and take out the "fence".

Gao Yu: Zhou Tong come along~

It may be that he came here to be restrained and trouble Qin Huizhi, but Gao Yu couldn't do it in his heart. As well as the thoughts in his mind, he unconsciously thought of Zhou Tong's appearance and status, which was suitable for communicating with his status, so he called him.

Zhou Tong saw Gao Yu calling him, although he was a stranger, he understood his mood constraints, did not deliberately help, and did not refuse the help of the dignified.

Zhou Tong finished handling the placement of the "fence", surrounded everyone in the ring, and glanced at Gao Yu intentionally or unintentionally.

Before leaving, Zhou Tong did not forget to joke: We are embarrassed to make the predecessors of Kun Mandarin Mandarin Fish unable to do it, and it is not easy to live.

Sitting the sword and listening to Zhou Tong's emotion, a few of them also expressed their emotion and said: Don't let Brother Mandarin Yu feel sad about this journey, there are other collective names, respect the other side, he has a name.

When Zhou Tong heard this, he smiled awkwardly, and said with a smile: Get used to it, it's all called a general name, so it's more respectful.

Shejian: Inexplicably, what am I talking to you about? Different positions, different statuses, different relationships, different language exchanges.

Qin Huizhi and Wu Guo'er could see clearly from the side, and the sword elder was a little abrupt.

belongs to the leaders of the two sides, Qin Huizhi and Gao Yu, and belongs to the people who communicated beside the sword in the near future.

With the presence of Qin Hui, the matter of the bear brigade will be naturally resolved.

Wu Guo'er belongs to the line of Elder Shejian, and his status is low, and he is in a position to neutralize everyone.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were paying attention to himself and Zhou Dong's side, he put aside his sword and smiled pleasantly, and told everyone that his behavior just now was inappropriate.

He thought in his heart: There is no need to discipline Zhou Dong, he has his own ideas, and it is the right thing to call Mandarin and Brother Kun Mandarin in his position.

Everyone smiled at them when they saw the sword, and they understood the anxious persuasion of the sword.

He then fell silent, standing motionless.

Seeing Elder Shelving Sword behaving like this, Wu Guo'er turned around and ordered everyone to prepare to cross the sea without paying attention.

Wu Guo'er just knew in his heart that Elder Jian was in a bad mood, maybe his old mistake in memory and thinking had been committed again, and he had some inferiority complex where to meditate, and he was inappropriate for the old man.

Nan Gongsun, Zhang Qingfeng, Ke Zixi, Gao Yu, Xiong Lu, and Wu Guo'er's orders each have their own positions.

Because Zhou Dong knew a little knowledge and had practical experience, Wu Guoer didn't call him, thinking that Zhou Dong knew it.

Qin Huizhi belongs to the friends of the sword, and the closer relationship says that Qin Huizhi belongs to the relatives and disciples of the sword.

Wu Guo'er didn't dare to let Huizhi do anything, so she could only try to appease Qin Huizhi wherever there was a problem, she could help.

The free Qin Huizhi didn't refute anything, his consciousness knew his identity, and he didn't say polite words.

When it was time to do his best, Qin Huizhi never made a show, and he did as much as he could.

——With the preparation of one of the Qin Hui and the party, time gradually passed a little blue.

When dusk enters the eyes, the sky is covered with colorful sunset silk.

After the wind and waves calmed down, the mandarin fish swung its tail, turned around and swirled, and its whole body sank into the sea.

A fine stream of water soaks the dry folded skin, and the long-lasting bare skin is for the convenience of taking care of guests.

Now it's time to set off, and the mandarin fish has submerged into the sea. A layer of light-colored white water acts as a floor for everyone.

Time gradually came to the morning glow of the evening evening, the waves of the tide, the waves of the small oblique waves, rippling in the hearts of the people.

Qin Huizhi was talking to Gao Yu about the living arrangements for the next few days, and he was silent in a small piece of territory alone, Wu Guo'er, Nan Gongsun, and Zhang Qingfeng were passionately playing about the pleasure of the route.

Zhou Tong and Xiong Lu talked to each other about going to the Eastern Continent about their lives, and Xiong Lu took out a gray stone with light and said that this was the treasure jade he had exchanged for part of his family wealth.

Zhou Tong touched Xiujian, which was resting on the ground beside him, and said that he was not short of money.

Seeing that Zhou Dong was unwilling to share the wealth with him, Xiong Lu said earnestly: Elder Shelving Sword and Elder Wu Guo'er's kung fu are tied, but there is no shortage of money.

Zhou Tong said politely: Elder Shelving Sword doesn't like to work.

Xiong Brigade: Oh, Elder Shelving Sword has money this time, and if he doesn't do his job, it won't hinder this trip.

Zhou Tong smiled and ignored it, and chatted with Xiong Lu about what he had seen and heard in the south.

- In the middle of the night, he touched Kunyou's back alone.

The cool night makes the lonely atmosphere even stronger.

Wu Guo'er consciously got up and wanted to help, but she was glared at by the sword and shrank back.

Qin Huizhi got up and sat down with the sword, and the sword said reluctantly: "Don't wipe it, get up and talk to me." ”

Qin Huizhi got up and stopped what he was doing. It is still on the premise of respecting the willingness to put aside the sword, and never engage in petty emotions.

Seeing that Huizhi put down the work in his hand, he smiled knowingly and said happily: "Hey, it's still the same, so honest." ”

Shelving the sword, Qin Huizhi, and the two sides relaxed, and in the mood of the cool silk of the night, they talked about each other's stories.

Maybe the lonely will grow green and never grow old in the pain. Perhaps painful thoughts represent death, and people live to old age and gradually lose their feelings. Old and painless, why remember the past when you are young?

Qin Huizhi asked, "Will tomorrow be better?"

Shelving the sword: "No amount of failure can bring back today's encounter." ”

- Until dawn, Kun's back was cleaned up. Everyone was relieved and ready to continue today's future.

She Jian and Qin Huizhi smiled and looked at the people who got up in understanding.

The body that was tired last night, and the words that were whispered last night, may be worth it.

The result is a clean back full of giant kun. What can't be changed is probably the rest that can be obtained every day.

Zhou Dong, Xiong Lu, got up, and then Elder Wu Guo'er also stretched his waist.

Kezishi, Nangongsun, and snuggled up to the fence, and the holes and ravines were still dark.

Zhang Qingfeng got up early, looked left and right, and everywhere he went, he kept thinking and footsteps.

He smiled comfortingly, looking at the howling wind in the sky.

Qin Huizhi bowed his head and remained silent, carefully standing on the right side of the sword.

The storm at that time, with the length of time, divided the blue sky that should have the storm.

The blue sky of the storm is dyed black, and the stage of the storm is about to be presented. After a lot of sunshine, after all, there will always be wind and waves in the budget.

Kun's body consciously dived a little distance to the surface of the sea, suggesting in his heart that maybe the chassis would be more stable.

When the wind and waves came, Kun's body consciously surfaced to the surface, so that the waves would not hit the sword and his party.

The shore was parallel to the sword, and the sword stood on the edge of the kunagain. Facing the rhythm of the waves pushing the slow tide, indifferent to the heart.

The crowd saw that the sword was advancing steadily, and where they stood still. In fact, the eyes around were confused by the shaking of the environment, and the sword never moved the dignity of the majesty.

It is impossible for the sword to make small movements at this serious juncture, and stand up straight. The storm is quietly coming, and the sword is no longer in charge of his sword.

Put aside the sword to judge the situation and stand on the ground to condense the qi. The palm of the palm shook with waves to the point of qi, attracting the sword hidden in the kun and the pit.

The sword body stood up and slowly floated sideways beside the sword. Holding the sword, he gathered his strength and body, and brazenly opened up.

A visible air wave shot straight out diagonally, forming an isolated column of energy between the sky and the clouds.

After putting aside the sword and probing, the location of the storm was still far away from here, and everyone was instructed to quickly take care of Kunyou's predecessor's excretion.

Due to the effects of the storm, the Kun's ventilation was somewhat longer than the deep one.

Under the command of the sword, Zhou Tong and everyone put on gloves and busily rubbed the back of Kun.

During the period, everyone was in the free place, occasionally talking and laughing, there were scenes of talking and laughing, quite helpless and embarrassed atmosphere, slightly heavy and thoughtful.

Everyone is tired and reluctant to say much, but for the sake of the reluctant happiness in their hearts, there is still a lot of fun to talk and laugh.

Elder Shelving Sword crawled on the surface of Kunyou's back, carefully wiping the viscous liquid on his back. Occasionally, I would talk to everyone, not much to say, not much to talk about, there might be something in my heart, maybe it was because of the previous lesson to Zhou Tong, and I felt that I had made a mistake.

Xiong Lu was chatting with Zhou Tong, Wu Guoer, and Qin Huizhi, putting Ke Zixi and Zhang Qingfeng aside, and singing some incomprehensible whispered humming lyrics and tunes alone.

——As the rhythm gradually slowed down, the group was immersed in the work of touching the back of the kun. And to work for the subsequent landing, left a deep foreshadowing.

Facing the distant wind, a new picture and appearance unfolded. The black clouds are gradually approaching, and the weather is blowing a kind wind. If it weren't for the fact that the color had changed and been dark enough, who would have thought that it would be a sign of threat?