On that day, there was a red sun in the sky, the sea was calm, and a huge sea ship continued to move forward in this blue wave, drawing a long white mark on the calm sea. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

With a light breeze, Zhao Zhijing sat alone on the deck, the huge sail hanging on the mast had been retracted at this time, and the speed of the ship had slowed down significantly. At this time, if the sea is a small lake, then Zhao Zhijing is swimming on this calm lake in a small boat at this time.

Looking at the sun in the sky, Zhao Zhijing exhaled deeply. He said to a black-clothed servant standing on the side, "What about Senior Hong and Uncle Zhou?" The man hurriedly replied: "Sect Leader Qiqi, the two seniors are in the cabin, and they haven't woken up today because they drank a lot of wine yesterday. After that, looking at Zhao Zhijing's interesting look, the man continued: "I don't know what else the sect leader has to order, the villain will go and prepare." ”

Zhao Zhijing smiled slightly, and said slowly: "Go and bring my fishing rod, and don't forget to bring a barrel of good wine." The black-clothed servant on the side saw that Zhao Zhijing didn't say anything more, so he bowed and slowly retreated, and then left quickly.

When he was young, he walked out of the cabin of two men dressed in black, with knotted arms and muscles exposed outside their sleeves, and the high raised temples and the huge war knives at their waists all the time explained that these two people not only had strong physiques, but also had good cultivation.

One of them held in his hands on his chest a pitch-black wooden barrel, about the size of a foot. The man's hands were cautious, as if the barrel in his hand was some rare treasure in the world, and there was no room for carelessness. The man was carrying a long black pole about two feet long on his shoulder, the thick end of this long pole was the thickness of a goose egg, and the thin end was only the size of a finger, but seeing this person walk on this deck step by step, it was a little difficult, and he knew that this long pole must have a mystery, and it was not an ordinary pole.

The two came to Zhao Zhijing's side, and one of the people holding the wooden barrel put the wooden barrel next to Zhao Zhijing, and then took out a small white porcelain bowl and pulled out the wooden stopper on the wooden barrel.

But he still resisted his strangeness, poured the rich aroma of wine into the small white porcelain glass, and then stepped aside. At this time, the other person also handed over the two-zhang long pole in his hand to Zhao Zhijing's hands. Zhao Zhijing, who was holding the pole, smiled slightly, weighing the weight of this long rod, Zhao Zhijing smiled slightly: "This fishing rod cast with fine iron is not light, I don't know if I can catch a big fish." ”

The two people beside Zhao Zhijing hurriedly praised: "The sect leader is powerful, and only a god like the sect leader can make this fishing rod made of fine iron, if it is compared to ordinary people, it is difficult to even lift it, let alone use it for fishing." ”

There is a sedan chair that carries people, and everyone loves it. Everyone likes to pat on the back, and Zhao Zhijing is naturally not exempt from vulgarity. Listening to the words of the two, Zhao Zhijing's heart moved slightly, thinking that those who were in high positions were just to enjoy these. For Zhao Zhijing, as long as there is nothing that harms the interests of Mingjiao, he can tolerate it, and it is not a bad thing to praise each other.

Immediately, Zhao Zhijing laughed and said, "Don't you two rude men also make sycophants?" One of them hurriedly said: "The subordinates of the Qiqi Sect Master are not sycophants, if they say that they are sycophants, then they are not scolding the sect master! Immediately, another person also said: "Sect Master, we are all honest people, and our words are never false, we are all truthful." Besides, we are no longer rude men, since the sect leader succeeded to the throne, you let your brothers read and learn to write, and now we are no longer the reckless man who can't read big characters. ”

Zhao Zhijing immediately laughed when he heard this, and then beckoned: "Go to those two bowls, sect leader, I will reward you with a bowl of wine to drink today." "Thank you, Sect Master!" As soon as the words fell, I saw two men with huge looks running away with child-like smiles on their faces.

Zhao Zhijing, who was on the deck, sat at the bow of the boat at this time, raised the white porcelain bowl on the side from time to time to take a sip, and held the pitch-black fishing rod weighing 100 catties with one hand. I saw one end of the fishing rod, a silver thread hanging down, sinking into the deep ocean.

But it was said that Li Mochou in the cabin had already woken up from his sleep at this time, and there was still a trace of fatigue on his smooth forehead, and the sunlight from the window shone on her face that was like a beautiful jade without a trace of flaws, reflecting wisps of brilliance. At this time, her face was not as cold as before, and her bright eyes were staring blankly at the window where the sunlight was penetrating.

At this time, her heart was not calm. Those scenes with Zhao Zhijing appeared in her mind, and every wisp was as if it happened in the last moment, and there was no trace of blur that was still so clear, just like in front of her own eyes, clearly imprinted in her eyes.

Thinking of last night's events, Li Mochou's white little face flushed with a hint of red. In the past, he had a cold face and Brother Zhijing, who was clear about everything, thought that he was so excited to see the two seniors drinking, so he drank a few more glasses.

I don't want to think that although I and Brother Zhijing have a good internal cultivation, because of the rise of drinking, I didn't use my internal force to force out the alcohol in my body, and I was actually drunk. As for the rest of the matter, I only vaguely know something, but I still know clearly that I am no longer alone at this time, and I have found a good home.

After thinking about it, Li Mochou hurriedly got up from the bed and put on his robe. Under the sunlight, on the white sheets, a touch of bright red flowers reflected in Li Mochou's eyes. This bright red is not so dazzling, as if it exudes a different kind of breath. Looking at this bright red Li Mochou, a smile appeared on his face. The face that was slightly flushed with blush, showing a happy look.

The sun in the sky exudes light and heat, and a breeze blows on the sea, and suddenly the calm sea surface ripples, and this ripple hits the sea, some melt, and some create new ripples, and life and death will continue to be staged at this moment.

When everyone didn't notice, the fresh meat hanging on the fish hook hanging down by Zhao Zhijing had traces of blood constantly mixed with this calm seawater. None of this would have had much of an impact on the many sea creatures, but it wasn't the same for those who were unusually sensitive to the smell of blood. (To be continued.) )