The man approached.
Tall and slender, with light steps, he feels very young.
Meng Fuyao's face was only exposed under the wide-brimmed hat. She still wore a human skin mask, and she still had the image of a handsome young man. As for why she kept wearing it, she remembered that someone had told her not to reveal her true face easily.
She looked at the other party with questioning eyes, felt that the other party was trembling almost uncontrollably, and also felt the inexplicable emotions of the guy who called himself Chen Jing—it seemed a little nervous, a little excited, a little sad, and a little lonely. This gentle man has always been a little sad , Rarely have emotions been so complicated, is it because of this visitor with a bow
She laughed, and raised the broken arrow in her hand: "Where is the visitor? The arrow has no arrow, and the drunkard's intention is not to drink?"
"call out-"
However, a ball of snow-white fur suddenly shot out, it rushed over faster than the arrow just now, and rushed towards her neck like lightning.
How could Meng Fuyao allow any unknown object to approach his vitals? He reached out and caught it in his hand, squeezed it, frowned and smiled: "Rat?"
The mouse was pinched and squeaked, screamed and started crying with joy, holding her fingers and whimpering, Meng Fuyao felt the slippery ball of hair in his hand start to feel wet, and in shock, "swish " threw it out again, and shouted: "Don't pee on my hand!"
…
Someone is petrified...
Shocked with the ball...
The ball that was framed as "peeing" didn't understand why Meng Fuyao suddenly became so virtuous, and threw himself on the deck and wailed. Another golden ball immediately rolled out from the feet of the bow-wielding man, pointing at it. Smiling, then headed forward with head held high and chest out towards Meng Fuyao.
Master must know me!
Meng Fuyao couldn't see the color of that thing clearly, but vaguely saw an animal running towards her, and smelled a faint fox smell at the end of her nose, wow, this one seemed to be in an unsatisfactory sanitary condition, so she immediately slashed and shouted: "stop!"
The tuo stopped in astonishment.
"Back!" Meng Fuyao ordered, "Back three steps! Turn around! Hold your head!"
That tuo stared wide-eyed, realizing that what happened to him seemed no better than that tuo just now, but when he saw the strange reddish eyes of his master, he suddenly understood something, obediently backed away, turned around, and hugged his head.
The one on the deck that was wailing on the ground immediately squeaked and laughed, got up and stopped crying, and squatted on the spot with its paws in its mouth and looked at Meng Fuyao, who was wary and weird—something was wrong, very wrong!
Two lumps of balls returned home with feathers, but someone was still not afraid of death. A slender guy with a face that was squished by the door just now climbed up from the Huya pirate ship on the springboard, without even looking at the setback he just suffered The two regiments rushed over with their hands free: "Ah, master, you have made a fortune here, why didn't you tell me that you made a fortune here, anyway, I can help you take charge of the account, can you rest assured that I will hand it over to that little boy? He will Embezzling public funds and embezzling accounts…”
Meng Fuyao twitched.
What's the matter today
All of them are familiar with each other, and they don't care about jumping straight at people. Is it Huya's trap to deal with itself? But the feel of that pissing hairball just now is very familiar, have you touched it
The tall and thin man rushed over with tears in his eyes, um, martial arts are poor, but lightness skills are very good.
Meng Fuyao squatted on the bow of the boat, suddenly stretched out his palm and pushed: "Stop!"
The tall and thin man stopped with a "cha" sound, as expected, his lightness kung fu was very good, and when he turned his eyes, he saw the two lumps who were wailing on the ground and hugging their heads facing the wall, so he didn't dare to act rashly—boy, in case this master really gets mad , slapped him over, he didn't even know how he died.
Meng Fuyao didn't look at him or at the two lumps on the ground, but "stared" at the man who didn't speak and seemed to be trying to suppress his excitement, and said, "Answer my question just now."
The thin man holds his heart in both hands—ah, he is still his master, who else in the world can speak so concisely and arrogantly all the time.
"You... don't remember?" the man said, his voice was cold and hoarse, the hoarseness was not innate, but caused by excessive excitement, "Fuyao, what's going on with you?"
"Acquaintance?" Meng Fuyao was stunned, happily climbed down, strided over, and reached out to shake hands, "Isn't it a pleasure to have friends come from afar? Ah, it's true that we never meet again in life! May I ask your name? Where in Xianxiang and when did you meet each other? If you don’t mind, please report your birth date and measurements? Oh, please don’t mind the mere wordiness. This will help you to achieve a comprehensive and intuitive view of the past and the present and the future. learn."
She went to shake hands familiarly, the man was stunned, he seemed to be trembling when held by her, Meng Fuyao only felt that the palm was slightly cold and his fingers were trembling slightly, and the expression on the other's face seemed a little uncomfortable? Ah, this is a very familiar person who knows that she is a woman.
She immediately let go, and then kindly grabbed the two lumps on the ground and lifted the martial law, "Ah, those two lumps on the ground, I'm sorry I misidentified the animal, let's put down the paws, ah, it's very tiring to hold them like that."
The two lumps were caught by her with each hand, and she immediately hugged her and wailed again, kicking each other desperately with her legs while wailing—you fucker get out of here, it's so tight, it's disgusting!
Meng Fuyao felt that these two were too restless, how could there be something out of her control in Meng Haikou's hands? Holding the two lumps with both hands, he smiled and bumped.
The flags and drums died down, they all knocked out, and golden stars flew out of the sky.
The man let out an "ah" in surprise, and said, "Fuyao, what are you... this is Yuanbao, this is Nine Tails."
"Yuanbao?" Meng Fuyao looked up to the sky, his eyes brightened for a long time, and he was overjoyed: "Rat!"
Tilting his head, he grabbed the man's shoulders excitedly, "Changsun Wuji!"
"I..." the man froze.
"I thought of this the day before yesterday." Meng Fuyao took out a rotten wooden board from his bosom, on which several phrases were engraved crookedly, among which were the words "Changsun Wuji's rat, ingot".
"Miaozi Yuanbao, Yuanbao's eldest grandson Wuji's mouse, according to Lu Xun's three-stage deduction, the mouse's eldest grandson Wuji." Meng Fuyao rejoiced, "You must be the eldest grandson Wuji." She was very proud, "I finally took the initiative to think of something !"
After talking for a long time, Jijiguagua realized that the other party seemed a little bit disappointed and embarrassed, so he asked in surprise, "Are you mistaken?"
Feeling the other party's gaze deeply on her face, she said softly after a long while: "I am Yunhen."
"Yunhen..." Meng Fuyao searched on her wooden board. For so long, during the intermittent periods of memory reflux, she found many names and memory fragments, and wrote them down, "...the top ten... Zong Yue ... Changhan Mountain... Folian... Zhan Beiye... Ah! Yunhen!"
She happily showed the wooden board to Yun Hen, and said: "Look, what about the scarlet letters, I painted black on the names that I have a bad impression on, and I painted red on the ones that made me feel happy and warm when I thought about it. You are red."
Yun Hen lowered his eyes, silently looking at Meng Fuyao with fluttering black hair and a smug smile on his face, at the crooked red and black letters on the rotten board, at Meng Fuyao's pale red eyes that were obviously out of focus, at her still open and comfortable look.
She's... half-blind... and half-amnestic.
blindness! Amnesia!
What kind of cruel encounter made Meng Fuyao, who was already among the top five in the world in strength and had already stood at the peak of a warrior, be so devastated that he lost his sight and fled, and fell into the sea. The people who accompanied her through life and death, forgot those laughter and sorrows, those smiles embedded in the tearful corners of her eyes, and those tears falling on the corners of her mouth.
He couldn't imagine what kind of nightmare, hellish and painful experience it would be.
And after such cruel torture, she is still so bright and free and easy. The first time he saw her on the boat, she was trying to look at the sea with her eyes that could not be seen clearly. She snapped her fingers crisply when she took his arrow, forgetting She never gave up searching in her mind, and used those crooked red and black handwriting to find her own scattered life context word by word.
Don't give up, don't give up, don't waste time, useless sadness, don't wallow in frustration and struggle.
There is a kind of woman in the world, who is unyielding, who becomes stronger when she encounters the strong, and goes up against the wind, with unmatched courage!
Even if the world is blood-red, you can live a colorful life!
Yun Hen only felt that there was a heavy lump of blood in his chest, stuck there like salty tears, that blocked lump had surged since he saw her back on the Huya boat, and now he couldn't swallow it any more So out of breath that he couldn't utter any complete words.
After a long time, he was very light, as if he just wanted to say to the gentle sea breeze at this moment, and said in a low voice:
"Fuyao, I'm very happy... My name is on the board."
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"Yunhen," Meng Fuyao pulled Yunhen into the cabin, and asked impatiently, "You must know a lot of things, right? Tell me everything, don't be like that Chen Jing who pretends not to know anything."
Yun Hen was stunned for a moment, ever since he saw Meng Fuyao, he had focused all his attention on her, and he didn't even notice who else was around him. Only then did he remember that a familiar shadow seemed to have flashed out of the corner of his eyes just now, and when he looked up, there was a figure of one person He was turning around the corner of the cabin, although he didn't see his face, but his figure seemed familiar.
He frowned and thought about it, put the strange feeling aside, and said lightly: "I have been looking for you for a long time, and in order to find you, I also became a pirate."
Meng Fuyao let out an "ah" and laughed, "Huya's boss? It's not easy for you to find me, right?"
Yun Hen smiled, his eyes caught in the vicissitudes of memory—on the night of Meng Fuyao's accident, when the red moon covered the wind and howled in the middle of the night, they all rushed over at that time, but the scene in front of them changed in an instant, and they were no longer in the palace. Changsun Wuji said that It is the top Dafa gods and ghosts, and there is danger in the sky. That night they were so anxious that they tried to break the law several times, even the legendary blood oath to break the moon. Not to mention Zhan Beiye, Huo Ran almost cut off his artery with a knife, but when he finally rushed out of the formation, he was a step too late, and Fuyao had disappeared, only to see blood on the ground of Yalanzhu's bedroom, and Yalanzhu didn't even see it. Don't know what happened.
Zhan Beiye immediately left the palace to look for Fuyao, and he was also preparing to leave. The chances of finding it separately were more likely. He thought that his eldest grandson Wuji would definitely be with him, but at this time, his eldest grandson Wuji received the news of the death of Emperor Wuji—Fuyao On the night of the accident, Changsun Wuji had already received the news that his father was seriously ill, and immediately mobilized the frontier army as a precautionary measure, and planned to tell Fuyao that he would return to China.
On the one hand, Fuyao, who was in a catastrophe and didn't know his life or death, and on the other hand, his father who died suddenly and left him. The two most important people in his life left at the same time, and he faced the most difficult decision in the world in an instant.
He remembered the expression of Changsun Wuji at that time, the expression of that powerful and masterful man at that moment was indescribable, his figure standing alone under the pale morning light, even he felt pain and sigh when looking at it.
In the end, Changsun Wuji entrusted Yuanbao and Jiuwei to him, hoping that these two could play a little role in radar, and said that if they couldn't find them inland, they would go to sea.
At that time, Changsun Wuji said indifferently: "I believe that she is not dead, I believe that she is a woman with extraordinary obsessions, I believe that as long as she is still alive, she may forget me, she may forget you, but she will never forget to climb to the top By the sea, across the sky from Fufeng."
When he said this, his tone was light, but it was such a deep understanding, such a helpless and sober cognition.
Sun Wuji never looked back when he left, but when he was about to disappear from his field of vision, he suddenly raised his head and looked up at the sky. At that moment, above the blue sky, Beiyan was going to the same place as him, flying south against her direction. On the picture scroll of the vast sky, the ups and downs and swaying dots of ink marks, the lingering pen and pen are all bloody painful choices on the apex of the heart.
He couldn't see the eyes of Changsun Wuji staring at the wild geese in the sky, but he also understood the unexpressed sadness of all the unspoken words at this moment.
They were all asking the same question in their hearts.
Fuyao, Fuyao, where are you
Did the wings you spread out after you broke free from the shackles of the world, all the way to the north, and finally flew in a direction that never changed
When he was parting, he couldn't help asking his grandson Wuji: "Will you regret your decision?"
"She said it." The eldest grandson Wuji was silent for a long time, and replied: "A man with a sense of responsibility is a real man. This responsibility includes not only friends, family, and country, but also—if I abandon the country and relatives at this time I am not the eldest grandson Wuji who deserves to stay by her side if I am chasing personal love."
"I don't do anything to disappoint her." He smiled lightly, a smile that was as handsome as hers and would not be destroyed by the wind and rain in the world.
From then on, he took the string of people and things left by Meng Fuyao and Changsun Wuji on the journey to find her. During such a long search, he despaired countless times. How could it be so long without a message? Thinking of this, he shivered Lingling. There was a word that was as cold as a nightmare and he dared not touch it. However, when he thought of the man, Feng Zhong said lightly but firmly, "I believe she will not die, and what we have to do is to make her die." She retrieved it." Then she continued to grit her teeth and persist in searching.
After searching inland to no avail, he had no choice but to rush to the seaside, asking one by one if anyone had seen someone like Meng Fuyao, and finally one day, a young man named Xiaohu approached him hesitantly and said, "What did you say?" That guy was kind of like a guy I met…”
He took the child out to sea, but the sea area is so big, where can I find a golden shark boat? After wandering around the sea for a long time, I gradually heard the name of the Viking pirates, and her style of behavior was in a trance, it was her handwriting, so when he met the Huya pirates, he used the same method as her to subdue those unruly people He waited for the Viking pirates to come to subdue Huya, but the Viking pirates were so lazy that they didn't look down on him as a straggler at all, so he had to collect information by himself and intervene when she came to collect protection fees.
Finally saw her, finally found her.
The wind and frost have been tossed and turned for most of the year, from autumn last year to late spring this year.
I don’t remember how many roads I walked, how many people I asked, how many mountains I visited in Fufeng, and how many sea routes I sailed in Erhai. Suddenly I looked back on the golden sail of the Viking ship, and there was that slender and familiar figure sitting far away with his head held high .
At that moment, he choked and became speechless.
God is sorry to see you, let him be lucky to meet her first.
Everyone was looking for her, Ya Lanzhu sent a letter to the government all over the country; Zhan Beiye sent the most capable and most familiar Dahan Heifengqi; Changsun Wuji's hidden guard did not return to the country at all, and she couldn't find her every day, so Yu Fufeng During the vicissitudes of the earth, another undercurrent has been silently surging because of her.
The arduous search of those many people finally settled today, she left the world of mortals on the sea, and he and them are still happily becoming her remaining intuition.
He smiled softly.
She asked, is it bitter
Bitterness is bitterness.
What hurt was the anxiety and worry of losing track of her.
But now, looking at her bright red eyes that are still sharp, and seeing her smile as before despite all the pain, he feels that the suffering of those half a year is nothing.
There is no suffering in front of her, and he does not want to be her suffering. He has no extravagance in this life, but only wishes that she will be so bright and high-spirited forever, and bloom the most noble and bright flowers in the most difficult muddy dust.
He smiled and replied: "No, I found you as soon as I went out. It's good luck."
"Then who am I?"
"You are Meng Fuyao, the empress of Dawan." Yunhen replied, "You came to Fufeng originally to find a way to improve your skills and to find the relics of Dafeng under Rakshasa Island."
"Ah! I remembered, Raksha Island!" Meng Fuyao's eyes lit up, he jumped up suddenly, and shouted, "Chen Jing—Chen Jing—prepare for me, I'm going to Raksha Island—"
She yelled for a long time and no one answered, but Yao Xun rushed in suddenly and asked, "Master, are you going to Rakshasa Island? Oh, it's not a good season, it's hot, the seabed is rushing, there are many eddies, there are many storms, and you are close to death. If you are unlucky, you will meet Jiao, and if you are particularly unlucky, you will meet Jiao King, then it is not a narrow escape, but alas... "
"You're so wordy!" Meng Fuyao squinted at him, "How do you know so clearly?"
"I am from Rakshasa Island." Yao Xun looked at Meng Fuyao with wide eyes, "Oh master, have you even forgotten this?"
"Why should I remember?" Meng Fuyao curled her lips, and when she turned her head, she saw the ball of fur on the table looking at her brightly. The words "You remember me, you must remember me" were clearly written in the big black eyeballs. Looking forward to being so pure, I finally realized my conscience and said: "Ah... Yuanbao..."
Master Yuan Bao immediately made a gesture of joy and encouragement.
"I remember your girlfriend's name is King Kong..."
Master Yuan Bao twitched...
Nine Tails rushed over obsequiously, Meng Fuyao felt a little cold about this farting but very fragrant thing exuding a faint fox smell, always felt unreliable, unreliable, stretched out his hand to push it away, and said: "You are Feiyan's pet, right?" ?leave me alone!"
Kyuubi falls...
A pair of frustrated teenagers got up miserably from the table, looked at each other, and finally reached a consensus for the second time—hugging each other and crying...
Yun Hen hesitated, wondering if he should talk about Changsun Wuji with Meng Fuyao, from his point of view, he naturally didn't want to mention it, and besides, Fuyao's memory is not very clear now anyway, maybe it would make her sad and lost after mentioning it , just looking at her calm expression, suddenly felt that it was a humble thing to play with selfish little thoughts in front of a person like Fuyao.
"Eldest grandson Wuji has returned to China to take over the throne." After a while he finally said, "Emperor Wuji passed away...so he couldn't come to you."
"Ah?" Meng Fuyao jumped up, "His father is dead? His father is dead?"
Yun Hen looked at her excited appearance in astonishment, she mentioned her matter lightly, why was she so shocked by the death of her grandson Wuji's father
When Meng Fuyao caught his gaze, he frowned himself, looked up to the sky, and murmured in confusion: "Ah... I don't know why I was so excited, I just heard the news and suddenly felt a little sad, I remember It seems that he is very important to him, he must be very sad..." She waved her hand and calmed down, as if she wanted to suppress the strange feeling that suddenly surged in her heart, she smiled and said: "Go and rest Well, I'll go back to my room and continue thinking."
She pedaled back and suddenly felt Yunhen staring at her from behind, turned her head and smiled and said, "What's the matter, what else is there?"
"You..." Yunhen asked after considering his words, "Aren't you disappointed or angry?"
"Angry?" Meng Fuyao pointed to his nose, "Me?"
Yun Hen remained silent.
Then she laughed and said, "You mean the eldest grandson Wuji? I should be angry if he didn't come to me? But didn't you explain it to him just now? His father died, and a country cannot live without a master for a day." , of course he should return to the country to take over the throne. Could it be that he left the country and went all the way to find a friend who didn't know where he went? That would be ridiculous."
"And you, you guys." Meng Fuyao crossed his arms, calm and serene, "Everyone has their own responsibilities, I don't want me to be anyone's burden and responsibility, I am happy if I can come, and I am also happy if I can't come." I have no right to complain, because everyone needs to fight against loneliness and loneliness in their lives, and the most important task in everyone's life is to be responsible for themselves."
Yun Hen looked at her, feeling speechless, Meng Fuyao opened his arms, drew a big circle, and said, "Trust me, I will have a good life, you see, even so, I am still the king of the sea ..." She raised her head and smiled, "I am Meng! Ba! Wang!"
She walked out briskly, with a gesture of embracing Haitian.
Yun Hen was silent for a long time in the shadow of the cabin, and the moonlight shone like the rippling sea waves, shining brightly in his eyes.
After a long time he said softly:
"You're lucky...you're lucky."
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Gentle waves splashed against the hull of the ship, spreading it like black silk. The lights on the opposite island were flickering, and the resting pirates were sorting out their supplies. Someone on the bow was drinking wine to the sea.
Yunhen walked over gently and stood behind the man.
The man didn't turn his head back, just kept silent for a moment, then handed over the jug in his hand, and said: "There is no good wine on board, it's like horse urine, it's over."
Yun Hen was startled, as if he didn't expect that the gentle and refined person in his impression would say such rude and straightforward words.
"This was the first thing she said to me when I recognized her at sea." Yan Jingchen turned his head, his face was pale, but there was a smile in his eyes, "You can tell that these words are hers? The tone? She is like this, she is always like that at all times, and she will never change."
Yun Hen was silent, and resisted Yan Jingchen talking about Meng Fuyao to him as soon as he opened his mouth, but finally said lightly: "No, she is changing, she is getting wider and wider, but her heart is getting stronger."
Yan Jingchen smiled, and took another sip of wine, Yun Hen looked at his posture, unknowingly imitating Meng Fuyao's happiness, remembering that Yan Jingchen used to always remember the dignity and elegance of a prince's house, but now It has also changed.
"Maybe you are right." Yan Jingchen said in a low voice for a long time, "You will always understand her better than me, so you are worthy to stand by her side, while I... I have already..."
Yun Hen took a sip of wine slowly, thinking that Yan Jingchen was also deeply rooted in love, but it was a pity that he was just an undesired person of fate.
"Did Daddy tell you about recognizing your ancestors and returning to your clan?" Yan Jingchen suddenly changed the subject, "I told him about this before I left, so you should know about it?"
Mentioning this Yunhen suddenly became angry, and said with a sneer: "What right do you have to mention this? What right does your Yan family have to ask me to recognize my ancestors? Yan Chi provoked my mother outside, and I dare not give birth to her." It’s okay to admit it, your old man found out, and he wanted to bury my mother and son alive for fear of tarnishing your noble blood, but he just ignored it without saying a word—Is he a human? Is your old man a human? Is he worthy of being my father? He is also worthy of being my father your dad!"
Yan Jingchen was shocked, his facial features distorted in an instant, and he took a heavy breath before saying: "Grandpa and dad are sorry for your mother and son, now that grandpa has passed away, dad always thinks of you, he thinks you are dead, and often sighs , I can't see past it..."
"Your old man is dead, and now I think I can recognize my ancestors? I said that Yan Chi had been silent for so many years, and suddenly ran to the Yun family to ask for someone. It turned out that his father died, and his son also ran away. He No one around him to inherit his noble family business? You can’t see it if there’s no one around him, how come no one can’t see my mother and child being buried alive?”
Yun Hen's face was paler than Yan Jingchen's. This man, who has never liked to talk too much, got really angry today. His words were no longer as calm as before, fierce and sharp, but he couldn't stop being harsh. Does the Yan family have the face to ask him to return to the clan? Does the Yan family have the face to come to the Yun family to ask for someone after many years? The moment he was pushed out of the mud pit by his mother, the moment he knelt at Yunchi's feet and begged him to bury his mother, the Yan family was his enemy!
Yan Jingchen was silent, speechless under Yun Hen's scolding, and after a while he raised his tear-stained face, choked up and said: "Brother... good brother, I know you look down on me as a big brother, I know the Yan family is sorry You, but big brother, please... If you go back one day, don't make things difficult for Daddy..."
"It's your Yan family, don't embarrass me!" Yun Hen smashed the jug with a "slap", and strode away.
"Brother—" There was a plop behind him, and someone knelt down.
Yunhen froze.
"Brother may not be able to go back in this lifetime..." Yan Jingchen tremblingly said, "In the future...in the future...the Yan family's Zong You will eventually have someone to inherit..."
The sea breeze was violent, and a thin layer of mist formed on the wet deck, engulfed in the hazy moonlight. The kneeling person looked up at the back of the standing person expectantly, and the standing person raised his head to the sky. Say nothing.
Yunhen never looked back, and after a while, he walked away quickly.
Yan Jingchen was left behind, knelt on the deck for a long time, slowly curled up into a circle, and pressed his face on the wet and cold floor.
The night was silent, and the tears falling down mixed with the sea water on the deck, making no sound.
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The ships of the Viking pirates are gradually moving towards Raksha Island. Although the current season is not suitable for launching, according to Yao Xun, if you really want to gain something, you really have to do it in early summer. Bring up the treasures from the ancient country that sank in the waters of Rakshasa Island, otherwise it would be impossible to go down under the deep sea.
Meng Fuyao didn't have any idea about the treasure, but when she saw the road map that Yao Xun brought in the baggage she left behind, she remembered another important task of her own, which was to find Dafeng's relic.
Back then when the strong wind was fighting sea beasts in the Fufeng sea area, something sank on her body in the waters of Luocha Island. Although Meng Fuyao didn't know what it was, the last level of her cultivation method encountered a hurdle, and she was about to break through, but she couldn't do anything. Overcoming that thin layer of barriers, this state has been stagnant for a long time, which made her anxious, and her intuition told her that Gale's relic might help.
Yun Hen has already sent a group of people from around him to report the news, no matter what, there are too many people looking for Meng Fuyao, now that she has been found, it is natural to let those who cannot sleep day and night rest assured.
Viking's fleet stayed far away on the edge of Raksha Island. Raksha Island is famous for its dangerous currents and turbulent reefs. Under the surrounding waters of the island, the hidden reefs are like canine teeth. Larger ships dare not go there. .
A few small boats were launched into the water, Meng Fuyao Yunhen and Yao Xun were in one, Yan Jingchen took Father Ma and a few pirates who were most proficient in water.
Meng Fuyao didn't let Father Ma go back at the beginning, she needed such an old fisherman who has been on the sea all year round, and seeing that the reward was generous, Father Ma agreed.
The sun was shining, and the sea was shimmering like gold. Standing on the boat, Meng Fuyao compared the route map of the wind for a while, and drew an area, "It's here."
"The sea water is constantly flowing. How can you be sure that something from decades ago is still in place?" Yao Xun poked his head.
"Since Dafeng drew a road map, there must be a reason for it. Look at this point on the map," Meng Fuyao said, "It is obvious that he took remedial measures when things fell, and maybe he used something to hold them down. A clear head before death, there will be no falsehood."
Yao Xun stretched his limbs after putting on the water support, hung up the leather bag and tied the rope, took a breath of the moist sea breeze intoxicatedly, and smiled: "Ah, I haven't been in the water for a long time, and finally it is useful!"
As soon as he jumped, he pierced into the water like a whitebait silently, at first he could still see the faint gray shadow in the blue water, and then gradually disappeared.
Meng Fuyao put the rope down, deduced the depth of the seabed according to the length of the rope, and judged how long he could sustain it if he went down. Yao Xun belonged to the hidden shark family of Raksha Island. He practiced breath-hold diving since he was a child. The time at the bottom of the sea, um... According to my own martial arts, I can last for about half an hour when I go down to that depth.
Yao Xun kept pulling the rope until the rope was about to light up, and then stopped. Meng Fuyao waited anxiously. After a while, he felt Yao Xun start to float up. After another moment, Yao Xun burst out of the water with a crash, and said out of breath: "It's so deep... There's a lot of things underneath... But it's quite calm, and I didn't find anything dangerous. I saw an iron box at the entrance of a hole, which seemed to be the one indicated on the map of the wind, but it was pierced by a long sword, firmly I'm nailed to the rock, and I can't pull it out."
Meng Fuyao gave a "hmm" and said, "I'll go."
Yunhen beside him immediately said, "I'll go."
Meng Fuyao laughed and said: "You are not good at water, I have practiced in the sea for a long time, let me tell you, martial arts on land and underwater are two different things, martial arts on land are very good, and it is not bad to keep two achievements underwater, not to mention poor water skills Don’t worry, I’ll go down and draw a sword and get something, and I’ll come up, nothing will happen.”
She didn't wait for Yunhen's answer, she jumped into the water silently, the splashing water shone like molten gold, Yunhen saw her lightly entering the water, and slowly picked up her heart for no reason, Yan Jingchen's boat also approached, the two brothers They looked at each other and turned away.
Meng Fuyao dived into the bottom of the sea.
The deep sea is silent, like another quiet world. At first, you can still see the sunlight penetrating through the thin water waves, but gradually you can see the dark blue and green light intertwined on all sides, and the colors change. The deeper you go, the darker it becomes, thick and oppressive like a nightmare. But there was another white light, Meng Fuyao knew that it was the bottom of the sea, there was light in the bottom of the sea.
Swarms of fish swim around the body, silvery red, crimson green and colorful, some fish land on the face, slightly itchy, jade white and deep red corals grow on the gray black reef, like deer antlers, soft and swaying like wicker, in a magical environment The glow shines in the light separation and reunion.
This is a quiet and magically beautiful seabed, but Meng Fuyao has no intention of appreciating it, and she can't appreciate it, her vision is only the dark and shallow red outlines.
Her gaze quickly fell on a small hole full of green ants, where a long sword hung with seaweed was inserted, and there was indeed a box under the sword.
Meng Fuyao was overjoyed, and immediately swam over to draw her sword. When she was swimming towards the entrance of the cave, she felt a strange feeling in her heart for some reason. With flowers of five colors, after thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't think of any connection between the two, but subconsciously avoided the hole, and raised my hand to draw the long sword.
The sword was inserted very deep, one could imagine the infinite power of the strong wind throwing the sword into the water many years ago, but why he didn't continue to swim down to take the box away, Meng Fuyao couldn't understand.
Pulling out the sword was naturally not a problem for her, Meng Fuyao stretched out her hand to pull it out, felt that there was something strange under the sword, but couldn't tell the reason, brushed off the seaweed on it, and stretched out her hand to take the box.
The ground below him suddenly moved.
One movement is enough to shake the ground!
The sea water boiled like a hot pot, the reefs, corals and aquatic plants on all sides were shaken like foam, and the flying fish fled in all directions in a panic. It was as if two searchlights were suddenly shining brightly. She suddenly turned her head and saw the dark "cave entrance" covered with water plants and seaweed just now, suddenly shooting out a big emerald green light.
Those two balls of light were huge and incomparable, Meng Fuyao thought it was some underwater treasure when he saw it for the first time, but when he saw it again, he became dizzy, it was obviously a pair of eyes!
And below him, the place with a radius of tens of meters was moving, and with the shaking, the appendages fell one after another, gradually revealing the gray-blue back, a small piece of the back was like the dragon's spine of a large ship-this is a huge sea beast!
Meng Fuyao was in a bad mood, this thing was so huge that he couldn't swim within its range in an instant, and his short knife, which seemed to be thick and fleshy, couldn't play a role, so he quickly pulled the rope to let the upper one pull him up, he didn't want that Although the thing moved hugely, it was as quick as lightning. Meng Fuyao didn't even see it move when it flicked its head, and the rope was already broken.
Meng Fuyao immediately stuffed the box into her arms and floated up with all her strength, but no matter how fast she swam, the thing was born with a super long body, and a light movement was enough for her to kick for half a day. She had just swam a few meters when she heard a loud noise. Roar, the roar was like thunder, shaking the corals all over the ground, and then there was a big movement of water behind her, creating a swirling vortex with strong suction, sucking her back with a swish.
The turbulent current is turbulent, the body is rolled down like grass, and the white sand is rolled up by the turbulent sea water, reflecting the huge black shadow that is approaching fast behind, under the green eyes, there is a big mouth with sharp teeth waiting to devour the prey .
Meng Fuyao suddenly raised his sword!
"Clang!"
The long sword was between the upper and lower incisors of the giant beast!
The giant beast roared and closed its mouth vigorously, trying to break the long sword. The long sword gradually bent under the huge force, but it kept on. No one could easily break the thing that Meng Fuyao had poured all his strength into.
Meng Fuyao tightly grasped the long sword, preventing her body from entering its belly along with the vortex created by the giant beast. Her thin body was flying in the mouth of the giant beast.