The night covers all evil, and when the storm passes, the sea is endless and calm, as if nothing had happened.

This is a beautiful island like a fairyland, the sky is blue, cloudless, the beach is white and soft, the waves with beautiful white foam gently lap on the shore, the sea is blue like a blue, look at it from a distance, the sky and water meet, hazy and colorful.

After a while, the surging tide gradually pushed a large ship about ten feet long, the hull of which was often damaged, and the mast had been broken, as if it had experienced a great war, full of the feeling of desolation and end, as if it was about to sink.

Strangely, however, the speed of the ship did not slow down.

When I got closer, I found that there were two rows of giant oars on the lower deck of the ship, and between one stroke and one stroke, a large amount of seawater was discharged, driving the big ship to break through the waves like a sword.

The big ship gradually sailed towards the island, and saw that it was right, but it did not board the island, and continued to sail along the extension of the island.

When passing by a cliff, the big ship suddenly turned a corner, accelerated violently, and crashed into the stone wall.

For the stone wall, it has stood here for hundreds of years, and the horizontal is worthy of the name, but it was frightened by the lifeless posture of the big ship, and involuntarily retreated.

It's really retreating, not to the left, to the back, or to the front or back.

But when I heard a rumbling squeak, hundreds of thousands of catties of stone walls gradually fell, splashing white water high, drowning in the sea water, revealing the stone stream behind, in the shape of a gourd mouth, the wider it became, and when I looked at it, there were no less than ten of the same big boats.

When the big ship sailed through the stone stream, the stone wall rumbled up again, and with a bang, it snapped into the position of the machine spring and stopped.

However, seeing is believing, and Su Yu also had to believe it.

Remembering the location of the cliff, Su Yu still lurked into the water and swam towards the shore he had passed earlier.

Breaking through the wall last night, Su Yu did not fall into the sea, but clinged to the shell of the big ship, and came to this small island with a downwind boat.

In his impression, it is not a good thing to be controlled by others, how could Su Yu sacrifice himself in order to solve the case, this has to have a great sense of sacrifice, he doesn't think he can be so great. At least, not in this world.

Moreover, the garrison inside the stone stream must be extremely strict.

Relying on the void to resist the wind, the ape's arm is stretched, if Kunpeng goes out to sea, the water hits and three thousand miles, Su Wei stepped on a breath of clear air, swayed up, and jumped from the water to the island in an instant, although the whole body was soaked, but it could not hide the sassy fairy aura on his body.

As far as the eye can see, although the island is beautiful, it is somewhat wild, and the row of banana trees outside is full of fruit, but no one picks it.

Come to think of it, the island is not on the route of ordinary sea ships.

Although the island is called an island, it is actually quite small compared to the vast sea.

Rushing all the way, although he deliberately slowed down his speed, he walked for nearly an hour with Su Yu's footsteps before he broke through the jungle full of poisonous snakes, insects, ants, and thorns.

After another rush, and finally when the sun reached the middle of the sky, Su Yu came to a cliff covered with vines.

Comparing the direction of the big ship hiding in the stone stream, he knew that it was almost to the center of the island.

After listening for a while, with a subtle touch, Su Yu opened the vine and accurately found a crack, in which the sound of the flowing spring was slight, but a beam of bright light shone through, as if the sword qi pierced through the clouds, shaking people couldn't open their eyes.

It seems that there is another world hidden at that end, a world that allows people to escape from their troubles and transcend the shackles of the mortal world.

There was a sudden pause in his footsteps, and Su Yu laughed: "Why do you have a feeling of Peach Blossom Spring?"

The laughter drifted through the mountain gap, Su Yu also crossed the mountain cliff, the field of vision gradually widened, the mountain suddenly opened up, the valley was fragrant and green, like a flower pavilion in the air, a spring water flowed turbulently, roaming down from the top of the hillside, gradually diverging to the bottom of the slope, passing through the stone cracks, and disappearing without a trace.

On the slope of the green grass, there is a gentle slope, paved with a zigzag colored stone path, built according to the spring, leaning on the clear stream and turbulence, the left and right reflection belts, there are several stone tables and stone cattails, which are for the flow of the winding water.

There was a burst of laughter, and ten men and women in high hats and dresses or wide robes and shoes walked from the other side of the hillside, this group of people were old and young, monks and Taoists, officials and customs, and their postures were different.

However, their expressions were all relaxed, and their expressions were happy, as if Hongchen's sorrows and troubles had been isolated from the cliff.

Under the hillside, there was no longer Su Yu's figure.

"He Shangshu, what do you see, and give a poem first, let me wait to see if your ability has regressed?"

The middle-aged man with a white jade belt around his waist and a purple and gold crown on his head let out a long laugh, retracted his gaze, the wine glass in his hand shook slightly, and his body also shook.

Although He Shangshu almost saw through his tracks, Su Yu did not retreat, he still stayed nearby, looking for an opportunity to blend in.

But seeing that He Shangshu was swaying in the field, his feet fell and stumbled, and when he reached the third step, he shook his head and read: "The north of the Agarwood Pavilion is happy, and the spring breeze is leaning on the railing." Huer Lux is long, not only the player leaves his name. ”

His spirit is fierce, his posture is wild, and he has thrown himself into the arms of a thinly clothed beautiful girl, with a purple and gold crown crooked, and a look of drunkenness on his face, confused and confused.

Mei Jiao Niang was so happy that she was eating and laughing for a while, and she didn't care about being eaten tofu at all.

The literati's habits of being wild and unscrupulous have become the norm, and He Shangshu's move doesn't just respond to the sentence that since ancient times, literati have been more romantic?

In ancient times, Cao Zijian made a poem in seven steps, although He Shangshu was not as good as the ancients, and could not leave a masterpiece, but his talent was not shallow, and he could also become a poem in three steps, which was indeed extraordinary, and he had the qualifications to be crazy.

"Okay, a good sentence is not only for those who play to leave their names, when they are floating, gentlemen, drink to win!"

The gamer, a metaphor for the people in power to play the world, everyone present promised themselves to be superior hermits, and the people in power were opposed, hearing He Shangshu's ridicule of the people in power, their hearts were happy, and they drank several cups in a row, and the banquet reached a climax.

"Hey, I was almost deceived by you, it turned out that I was just a deceitful and famous thief. ”

In the flower garden, Su Yu was calm, like a stone sculpture, silent and silent, even the servant who was standing a few steps away could not notice that he was a big living person, and he couldn't help but express contempt in his heart.

The first two sentences are just about the love between Xuanzong and the concubine, pointing out the background, and then directly calling Gaolishi as a child, the meaning of contempt is undoubtedly obvious, implying that he is not afraid of the noble quality of the powerful, and he will leave his name for eternity after all.

However, since they are self-proclaimed hermits, why should they care about the affairs of the court, why should they use the past to satirize the present, and why should they care about the name behind them?

Only the depressed would utter such a taunt, and would approve of such a mockery.

What's more, the one who made such a mockery was He Shangshu who was wearing the official uniform of the former dynasty, such a person is really a hypocrite.

Although he was only new to this place, Su Yu already had some judgment about the owner of this island and the forces here.

At the right time, everyone was in high spirits, and they toasted each other, but there were women who plucked the strings and sang, the old way danced the sword for fun, the mad monk chanted and the bosom friend was hard to find, and the young man jumped back and forth, and he was happy.

Everyone fought and talked, drank for two hours, drank all the wine they brought, and refused to stop.

"He Wu, go and get the master's good wine. But seeing that He Shangshu's cheeks were flushed at this time, his hair was scattered, the purple gold crown on his head had already been thrown aside, his chest was wide open, his chest was exposed, and his posture was bold.

Perhaps, I'm really drunk.

"Yes, master!" He Wu came out with the order, but saw him in a small green coat and hat, handsome in appearance, and bowed in full, without dishonoring his master.

He Wu was about to leave, and Zhang Xiucai, who was dressed as a coquettish guest, suddenly shouted: "Slow, slow, how can you let Brother He be beautiful? Wen Peng, take the 'big name' collected by the master." ”

Another Tsing Yi hat stood up, with the same delicate face, glanced at He Wu, and snorted angrily.

Literati are light, since ancient times, today's banquet is the most limelight between Zhang Xiucai and He Shangshu, but He Shangshu's first poem is overwhelmed, Zhang Xiucai is drunk, but he wants to break back.

"Zhang Xiucai, why don't you take the good wine of the two of you at the same time, let me wait for a tasting or two, and divide the highs and lows?" A monk with a red face who drank shouted loudly at the top of his throat, but it was not lively enough.

This monk is not only called wild, but also behaves wildly, not only broke the wine ring, but also hugged a beautiful lady up and down his hands, five precepts even broke two, six and a half point is not clean, can be called lawless, I don't know that the master who accepted him to get started knew about it, will he be angry and come alive.

"Okay, Wen Peng, you go with He Wu, you will leave today, and you will definitely compare the highs and lows. "Being so provoked by the monk, how can Zhang Xiucai let go, he should respond immediately.

"Okay, Zhang Xiucai's words are exactly what I want, He Wu, go quickly!" He Shangshu was not to be outdone, and clapped his hands with Zhang Xiucai to make a contract.

The master had a dispute, and the servant naturally wanted to attach himself to the tail of the horse, and followed the pace, and the two of them each looked at each other with hatred, and hurried away, for fear of being preempted by the other party.

The "hermits" looked at each other and laughed again, but they didn't know that there was an outsider who accompanied the audience at the same time.

The two little guys did not dare to fall into the prestige of the master's family, and they wanted to compare the height first, the wind under their feet, and quickly swept over the flower paths, and the body was not very clever, and they used the grass on the rotten streets in the rivers and lakes to fly, but their skills should not be underestimated.

With such a momentum, I am afraid that they are also good hands in the luck of Zhou Tian, but if you only look at their age, I am afraid that they can compare with the geniuses of the big sect. What's more, with such skills but doing cheap labor, the strength of the island's forces is indeed strong.

"He Wu, how, are you convinced?" Wu Wu's second, five or six miles later, Zhang Wenpeng gradually pulled He away, his skills were superior, and he suddenly raised his toes.

"Hmph, let's talk about it when we get the wine!" He Wu's face was dark, not convinced, and when Zhang Wenpeng paused, he directly crossed over, and there was another burst of flying sand and stones.

The more He Wu was like this, the more proud Zhang Wenpeng became, and he wanted to surpass He Wu again, but his body just got up, but he suddenly stiffened.