readx;? The snow of the Western Pamir Snow Mountains is the source of the Biye River. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The Sacred Heart Lake, which is divided into two estuaries in the southeast and southeast, is infused with water into the Tonchanabic and Namchanaburi. The Nanxi River starts from the mouth of the Nanxi River and flows into two rivers at the end of Tianfu City. The river on the right, called the Nanxi River, flows into Dian Prefecture and joins some tributaries of the Dongxi River, passing through Yizhou in Mongolia. The river on the left side diverges again in Fubei Castle and flows in an east-west direction.

Along the river, three castles were established: Fudong, Fuxi, and Funan. Because the eastern tributary flows through Funan City, it is called Funan River, and the corresponding other tributary is called Fubei River. Shuanghe County, which is sandwiched by the Funan and Fubei rivers, is the richest county in Binzhou except Tianfu City, and it is the place where the Lin family of Binwang lives.

The Funan and Fubuk rivers rejoin at the southern end of Binju to form a streamer waterfall, which flows into the carrion swamp and flows into the Namchanaburi. The port of Tianfu City is located in this section of the South Tide Mouth, and ships either travel downstream, or enter the Sacred Heart Lake against the current, or anchor in the harbor. The person who manages these ships is the Binzhou City Shipping Department under the Ministry of Officials, so the port order is very strict and there is no chaos.

Today, the port of Tianfu City is still busy, and this port undertakes huge logistics and transportation, and it is too late to take a breath. People may be tired, tired, and need to rest, but the river doesn't need it, and if you don't destroy the environment of the river, it will never stop. But today, Zhang Liang still feels different. Yesterday this place was full of ill-intentioned, wary eyes. Today, it's business as usual, and the people who are hiding in the crowd are actually trying to stop the thunderbolts.

It seems that the priest of Tianfu City has really fallen to the thunderbolt, and all the people here have been evacuated. Zhang Liang carried Hu Yanzhao on his back, and the medicine characters of the robe on his body had been emitting a misty halo, resisting the continued spread of the curse. Li Yanglian pointed to a big ship on the dock, and the boatmen carried melons, fruits, vegetables, grain, and fresh meat, "We mixed in this ship and stole it to the Floating City." ”

Zhang Liang wondered, "What are they carrying so many things for?" Xiao Ruo said, "Floating City is a big city, with a population of 100,000 people, and it consumes a lot of grain a day. The floating city is not engaged in production, and the supply of materials depends on the other six states, and there are fixed material transport ships. ”

Like the people of Penglai, they don't eat the fireworks of the world, and they can survive with only their thin aura, and mortals can't imagine it. "When we mingle with these people, we can hide in the floating city without knowing it, and when I see my father, the two of them will have nothing to lose. After Li Yanglian got on the boat, he quietly threw away the black package, and Zhang Liang was puzzled again, "Isn't this evidence that they killed you, why did you lose it." "You think this can really make my father condemn them, otherwise, if I hand over this head, I will look stupid." ”

Xiao Ruoli sneered, "Sometimes, making mistakes doesn't necessarily mean being punished. If you don't make mistakes, you will be found wrong by others. Zhang Liang was puzzled, "If it's wrong, it's good, if it's right, it's right, why is it so complicated?" It's not monotonous black and white, and there will never be a shortage of people who reverse black and white and confuse the public. Zhang Liang couldn't figure it out, so he decided not to, "Then why did he say that after handing over the incriminating evidence, he would still look stupid." These words were intended to be used to whet Zhang Liang's appetite so that he could extract more secrets about the cultivators. But it's a pity that with Xiao Ruoli by his side, how could Shen Zhu not be able to see these things clearly. "Are the two princes of the Floating City the sons of Emperor Chengfeng, or his brothers?"

"Yes. "Such a simple relationship, of course Zhang Liang understands. Xiao Ruoli continued to ask, "Would a father like to see his son kill each other, regardless of brotherhood, or send them to the guillotine because his son made a mistake?" These things can be answered by any ordinary person in the wilderness, but Zhang Liang thought deeply. Penglai people have no brothers, and there is almost no kinship.

When Zhang Liang was very young, his parents left, and all the love he could feel came from his grandfather. "No one wants to see it, so if he says it, it means that he provokes the friendship between father and son, and he can't be brothers, friends and brothers, and in the eyes of Emperor Chengfeng, he will think he is stupid. In that city, there is endless darkness behind the scenes, but it is still bright and beautiful on the surface. "A truly noble person will not want to enter the Floating City with all his heart. This city has an extremely strong utilitarian color, just like its appearance, it sacrificed countless lives to rise above the abyss.

Zhang Liang put Hu Yanzhao down, "You find a place and let him rest for a while." Li Yanglian took Hu Yanzhao, three pairs of eyes stared at Zhang Liang in surprise, Xiao Ruoli asked, "What are you going to do?" Zhang Liang's eyes were full of loss, "I want to blow the wind and take a good look at this Sacred Heart Lake." Xiao Ruoli looked at Zhang Liang apologetically, his kindness, his helpfulness, and his frank nature, these are all extremely rare, why do you have to give him the sinister and filthy nature of the world. He may be worried that Zhang Liang's temperament will suffer when he encounters such a person or thing, so he asked him to take precautions. But where there is a person who is always on guard against others, people always have a sense of self-protection, especially after being injured.

"Go and rest, and I'll blow the wind with him. Xiao Ruoli wanted to relieve Zhang Liang, so he stood on the side of the boat with his hands, his hands on the guardrail, supporting his body. The worker keeper retracted the gangplank and shouted, "Get out of the boat." The shouting was long and long, spreading across the surface of the lake. The sailors propped up the artemisia and drove the ship away from the harbor. The draft of the harbor was very deep, the lake was flat, and it did not take much effort to increase the speed of the boat. The sailors paddled and talked and laughed very easily. There were a few young sailors, with adoring eyes, who listened carefully to the introduction of the floating city by their predecessors.

Everyone yearns for that city, and it feels like the greatest honor of a person's life to be able to embark on this route. "By the way, I heard that the Ministry of Aerospace Affairs is going to build six water avenues leading to the Floating City, brother, do you think this is true? "Ordinary people will always be interested in the recent major events, and when they have nothing to do, they will brag and brag more, saying that they are not out of touch with the times, and at the same time show that they are very well-informed. The older sailor's face was unhappy, "Those crazy people in the Sikong Department know that this thing is so easy to do." ”

"Where there is a will, there is a way, the floating city has been built from the abyss, what is the difficulty of building six avenues. The old sailor scolded the young sailor, "Little boy, what do you know, you know how many people died when they built the Floating City, and the corpses almost filled up the big lake." If I want to build these six avenues, I will immediately flee to other continents. ”

"Don't you look down on people from other continents the most, why do you want to run away? The young people never understood the old man's concerns, and they no longer refuted them, but just lowered their heads and rowed their oars, muttering quietly, "I hope the adults of the Floating City don't go crazy with the madmen of the Sikong Division, otherwise this good day will really come to an end." (To be continued.) )