Zhao Zhijing under the scorching sun, his body standing straight on the deck. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 A funny smile appeared on Info's jade-like face, and the hand that was holding the fishing rod tightly suddenly lifted it into the air. The spike that had already submerged into the shark's body was quickly pulled out, and suddenly as the pitch-black spike drew an arc in the air, bright red blood gushed out from the shark's wound, like a tiny fountain. Then it fell into the sea from the air, and suddenly bright red flowers bloomed in the blue water.

With the death of this shark, the other sharks smelled blood and became more irritable. There was a sound of horns on the sea, and a big fish head drilled out of the water, and two rows of sharp white teeth flashed in the sun, and the fish head sank into the water, and the pair of flashing eyes, without a trace of emotion, looked at everything in the world like ice.

There were no traces of the sharks in the flash, only the dead one was still floating on the water, as if it had all ended, and the sea had become extraordinarily calm. But is this really the case? At this moment, a large fish head suddenly emerged from the water, opened its bloody mouth, and two rows of white teeth as sharp as knives swayed in the cold light in the sunlight.

I saw that he had torn off a large piece of the dead shark's flesh in one bite, and his teeth were extremely sharp, no less than an ordinary sharp knife. With one, there will be a second, a third, or even many, and in an instant the dead shark, which is a long size, will be eaten by its companions, leaving a pile of bones.

At this time, a large area of the sea water was already stained red by the blood of the shark, and everyone on the side looked at this scene, and their faces were a little unsightly. Although everyone is already a person who has a human life in their hands, they naturally don't feel any discomfort in their hearts when they kill someone or anything. But at this time, the shark killed by Zhao Zhijing was devoured by his companions after death, this is the difference between humans and other beasts, devouring the bodies of their companions, people still can't do it.

Zhao Zhijing, who saw everyone's faces, did not have any expression on his face. In this era, people still have courtesy, righteousness and shame in their hearts, and they have not seen the complexity of later generations. That is the people are oppressed by the heavy pressure of society, the bottom line in the heart, constantly moving, once crossed, there will be a second time, until finally there is no way back, at that time, the original pure heart, is no longer bright red, has been contaminated by everything in the world, there is no trace of pure land. At that time, people could no longer be called people, they should be demons, lawless demons.

Although Zhao Zhijing has seen the darkness of the afterlife, he has also seen the light in the darkness. At this time, he still has his own bottom line, and on his own way forward, he still has not crossed that bottom line. At this time, he was a traveler on the road of chasing the Tao, but he did not abandon the light in his heart for a moment, and he was also a person who held the Tao.

Look at the dead shark that has only white bones left, and the shark that will not leave in the middle. Although there was no change on his face, there was still a breath in his heart that had not yet dissipated, a breath of anger that did not come from nowhere, which made him unhappy at the moment. Unhappiness has a vent, and the shark in front of him is the object of his venting.

The white robe on his body danced slowly in the breeze, and the corners of Zhao Zhijing's mouth were slightly hooked on Zhao Zhijing's face, and a smile appeared in it. Everyone on the deck, looking at Zhao Zhijing's smile, suddenly a chill appeared in their hearts, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble slightly. The coldness of this chill is like people in summer suddenly entering the bitter cold, as if the hot blood gushing in the veins has been frozen, without a trace of warmth.

Zhao Zhijing, who had a sneer on his face, opened his closed lips slightly, and said slowly: "Since you haven't eaten enough, let you eat enough." When the words fell, the fishing rod made of fine iron in Zhao Zhijing's hand was already tightly held by his two hands. The pitch-black fishing rod was like a pillar of heaven, and with a wave in Zhao Zhijing's hand, it suddenly let out a roar.

The long black nails tied by a long fishing line made a wonderful arc in the air at this moment. The next moment, it was already like an offline sharp arrow, sending out a scream in the air, glowing with inky light in the sun, and in a flash, it had already disappeared into the body of one of the sharks.

The stabbed shark was vicious, and its long body jumped violently in the sea a few times, and then floated on the surface of the sea. Zhao Zhijing, who was holding the fishing rod tightly, waved the fishing rod in his hand again, and the long black nail with a length of a foot had already been pulled out of the shark's body, and suddenly the scarlet blood was like a fountain in the air.

Those sharks who had only devoured a small bite, at this moment, the hunger in their bodies was even stronger, and the sharks that had long been unable to bear the death of their companions suddenly burst out like sharp arrows, and the huge mouth full of sharp teeth like a sharp knife tore a large piece on the body of the dead shark. The long dead shark turned into white bones at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing that one had been devoured, the sneer on Zhao Zhijing's face became even thicker, and the fishing rod in his hand kept repeating it. The slender fishing line drew a graceful arc in the air, and the long nails of the foot, in the whistling again and again, took away the lives of sharks, and after a while, I saw the white bones of sharks floating on the sea.

"Why do these sharks tear apart their companions, it's really hateful, look at how my old naughty boy cleans them up. The sneer on Zhao Zhijing's face retracted, and when he turned around, his bright eyes swept away, and he saw the old naughty boy Zhou Botong and Hong Qigong, who were already standing behind Zhao Zhijing at some point, seeing all this in their eyes.

Under the sun, the figures of everyone on the deck were stretched out, Hong Qigong's body stood straight on the deck, the big vermilion gourd was still hanging on his waist, shining in the sunlight, and the jasper bamboo staff in his hand was lightly pointed on the deck. At this time, he looked at Zhao Zhijing, who was dressed in a white robe with a smile on his face, with a pair of bright eyes.

Hong Qigong's eyes that had seen many things in the world swept over the white bones in the sea, although there was still a gentle smile on his face, but there were wisps of essence flashing in his bright eyes. At this time, he had already secretly thought in his heart: "It seems that Zhao Xiaozi's heart is really unusual, usually looking at his gentle smile, he doesn't want to have a cold side." Immediately, the black-clothed man standing on the deck suddenly Hong Qigong's heart didn't know how to be good, and he didn't know whether Zhao Zhijing's existence was bad or not. (To be continued.) )