Chapter 237: Meet
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A few days later, a round of red sun in the sky, the light of the road shines on the blue waves of the sea without a trace, whenever a breeze blows, suddenly the sea surface ripples, under the illumination of the sun like a piece of fish scales, shining with wisps of fine light. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
A bluestone pier sits on the seaside, like a mountain, and there is no change under the wind and rain, even in the moment of wind and rain, a huge wave hits, still can not make it move half a minute. It bears witness to the prosperity and decline of the world.
At this time, the wharf under the scorching sun is still so lively, and ships of all sizes are moored here, and some have left here. The pier was full of people, fresh fish were still jumping in the water, and the smell of the sea was permeating here.
At that moment, a shadow spread out of the sea, and everyone turned to see that a huge ship had arrived at the dock, and they saw that it was already planning to anchor there. This huge sea ship is not much better than the warships of the imperial court, and the dock full of peasant fishing boats and merchant ships occupies a lot of space like a giant, and it is like a toy on its side. This is naturally the sea boat that Zhao Zhijing is on.
Zhao Zhijing, who had been out to sea for more than a month, finally returned to the mainland, people are still social animals, Zhao Zhijing, standing on the deck, looked at the dense crowd in front of him, and a strange feeling flooded in his heart. Not to mention Zhou Botong, who was imprisoned on Peach Blossom Island by Huang Yaoshi for fifteen years, at this time, he looked at everything in front of him and picked up happily, even if he was innocent, his eyes were still filled with crystal tears at this time, and he was about to drip from it.
Zhao Zhijing, who stepped off the boat, looked at everything in front of him and listened to the noisy voice, everything was so kind to his subordinates. Zhou Botong, the old urchin on the side, couldn't help it, and jumped forward like a child, looking east and west. Seeing this scene, Zhao Zhijing waved his hand and two people followed, paying attention to Zhou Botong's whereabouts and paying for Zhou Botong.
At this time, Zhao Zhijing sighed in his heart: "I don't know if it's my luck or misfortune to have such an unreliable uncle." Thinking about it, Zhao Zhijing had a smile on his face, looked at Hong Qigong and said: "Qigong came to Peach Blossom Island this time for the marriage of Guo Jing's brother and Huang Rong's sister, and this matter has already come to an end. I don't know if the Seventh Duke is in a hurry at this time, if not, he will go down and have a drink, and listen to your old man's teachings!"
Hong Qigong had a smile on his face, looking at Zhao Zhijing but his heart was not calm, at this time he couldn't help but think: "This Zhao Zhijing kid, is he so anxious? Could it be that he is ready, the incident is inevitable, and it will not be long." I don't know what I should do if I keep calling flowers, it seems that I have to make a decision on my position early, otherwise something will happen!"
Thinking about it, Hong Qigong laughed and said: "Zhao boy, there is a banquet in the world, and today is the time to say goodbye to the flowers." It's also a family matter in the gang that needs to be dealt with by me all the time, so I'll leave it at this today!" Hong Qigong didn't wait for Zhao Zhijing to answer, he smiled, the vermilion gourd on his waist was held in his hand, and the wine that exuded a rich aroma was poured into his mouth in one gulp, and the jasper green bamboo cane in his hand had already stepped out of the figure with a slight click, like a drop of water blending into the seawater, and disappeared in the dense crowd.
Watching Hong Qigong's departure, Zhao Zhijing smiled slightly and didn't say anything. At this time, a person next to him said: "This old man is so arrogant, and he ignores the invitation of the sect leader, he is really hateful when he is the king of heaven!"
Hmph! Zhao Zhijing snorted softly, the bright eyes in his eyes swept away, and a sword light swept over, and everyone suddenly felt that their necks were still being held against a sharp sword, and the sharp tip of the sword had already touched the skin, as long as it went a little further, blood would gush and die in the middle. Suddenly, Zhao Zhijing's surroundings became extremely silent, and those sword-wielding Ming Sect men did not dare to move at all, so they had to stand beside Zhao Zhijing like wood.
The cold color on Zhao Zhijing's face was only for a moment, and the next moment it returned to its original gentleness, as if everything before was just a dream, if it weren't for the cold light that had been imprinted in the depths of their minds, they would all think that it was just because of their own dazzle.
Zhao Zhijing, who regained his smile, smiled slightly and looked at the fiery red shadow beside him and said, "Mochou! It's still early today, I'll take you around!" Hearing Zhao Zhijing's words, Li Mochou's face showed a smile, and wisps of red appeared on her face, and she was unbelievably beautiful in the sun.
It wasn't until Zhao Zhijing and the others left that the black-clothed Ming Sect disciples exhaled a big breath, as if they were about to vomit out the fear in their hearts. At this time, the older one, with anger on his face, swept over the person next to him and shouted: "Keep your eyes bright, not you can say anything." If it weren't for the magnanimity of the sect leader today, we would have been able to collect your corpse today. With that, he snorted coldly and left with everyone. And the person who spoke before, looking at the place where Zhao Zhijing left, showed a look of yearning on his face, a small seed had been planted in his heart, but whether it could grow into a towering tree depended on whether God gave face.
But Li Mochou at this time, with a happy smile on his face, kept moving forward in front of Zhao Zhijing, everything on both sides of the street attracted her attention from time to time, Zhao Zhijing at this moment did not have the previous domineering at all, just like a big boy next door, with a gentle smile on his face, followed behind Li Mochou and paid the bill for her.
When night came, although Zhao Zhijing still had that smile on his face, looking at Li Mochou, who was still not a trace of fatigue at this time, he already sighed in his heart: "No matter what age women are, they all like to go shopping, it seems that this is not the progress of the times, but the influence of their genes." ”
It was night, and a crescent moon hung in the sky, like a curved blade, emitting wisps of cold light, and everything became so clear.
In a small courtyard, the surrounding flowers are still blooming, exuding their beauty in the wisps of moonlight. Several bright lanterns in the courtyard illuminate everything very clearly. On a small round table, Zhao Zhijing and Zhou Botong sat together, and there was a porcelain jar on the table, which was a rare wine, and there were already a few empty jars next to it. At this time, Zhou Botong's face was flushed, his eyes were slightly closed, and he wanted to drink a lot of wine, and it was inevitable that he would be drunk. (To be continued.) )