The people who came before naturally went into the city first to visit, and Jiang Li was the first one to go around the city first.
Baiyun City was built like a fairy palace, but the path by the sea was just a path, and they didn't put much thought into it. All the main efforts of the Ye family in the past have been spent in the city, and the outside roughly maintains the original appearance of the environment. After simply leveling the ground and clearing the weeds, a narrow road was opened that was probably not enough for two people to walk.
These weeds are originally a natural coastline barrier. If they are all removed, the sea water will erode the land, but it will not be beautiful. Closer to the coast, there is a small piece of sandy beach, dotted with some shells, and some stones are scattered here and there, and the edges and corners have been smoothed.
Jiang Li walked in front, and Jing Wuming walked behind.
Ye Guhong's voice came, faintly visible, but she ignored it.
#There is really nothing to say about mental retardation, manual goodbye#
If we meet in the future, let Ye Guhong and Gong Jiu tear it apart. As a guarding boss, Gong Jiu's fighting power is much stronger than Ye Guhong's. But Gong Jiu was fighting alone, but Ye Gucheng was standing behind Ye Guhong. For the sake of blood relationship, Ye Gucheng had to protect Ye Guhong no matter what.
After they finished fighting, if Jiang Li was in a good mood, he could still applaud them.
If Jiang Li didn't mention it, Jing Wuming wouldn't mention it either.
Many people want to be curious, and they have to ask thoroughly when encountering something they don't understand, but Jing Wuming can't. He is not without curiosity, but his curiosity is pitiful, especially when following Jiang Li, as long as she does not speak, he will not speak. Jing Wuming can go a day without saying a word.
Don't say that compared with Lu Xiaofeng who talks a lot, even compared with people like Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue who cherish words like gold, his words are definitely not too much. Jing Wuming doesn't have a high sense of existence. If it wasn't for the existence of a shadow on his body, if he was said to be a ghost, some people would believe him.
The two were silent, and for a while, only the sound of the surging waves lapping on the coast remained.
The small road is built around the island, and although Baiyun City is not small, it is still an isolated island after all. After about a cup of tea, I heard a soft cry of a baby. The voice was very thin, even a little hoarse. It could be seen that the child had been crying for a long time and was very tired.
Jiang Li slowed down, she remembered that this was probably where she had glimpsed on the boat before.
Jing Wuming saw what she meant, pricked up his ears to listen for a while, and then said: "Girl, it's this direction." He pointed to the northeast direction.
Jiang Li didn't come looking for a child, and she didn't see a child before. When she was on the boat before, what she saw were flowers. Many, many blooming flowers are picked off at the peak of life, and all of them are clustered on a small boat, making it a sea of flowers.
The most of them are the huge peach blossoms, the bright pink seems to be able to fascinate people's eyes. Even at first glance, you can only see flowers, and you can't see the boat flooded by flowers at all.
You know, although the current temperature has entered spring, it is still warm and cold. Most of the flowers are still in bloom and not fully bloomed. If you want to use so many flowers to make a boat, the owner of the boat must be very nervous. If you have the ability, you must be an elegant person, ordinary people can't do such elegant things.
But in such a remote location, the probability of two ships appearing at the same time is really too low.
The child probably has something to do with the ship.
Jiang Li turned his head to look and found the target Jing Wuming was pointing at.
The edge of the island came here, forming a semi-arc depression that was not too big or too small. Big ships couldn't get in, but small boats could barely squeeze in. It was a good safe haven.
At this time, in this place, there is a small boat with only the stern exposed. There are many, many flower petals falling on the water, which fell from the boat, floating all the way, so that there are not many flowers left on the boat. It can be vaguely seen that the corner of a Tsing Yi is exposed in the cabin. There is a man lying there.
The child's crying gradually faded away and then stopped.
Jiang Li picked up his lightness kung fu and landed on the boat.
This boat is not big, and its quality is obviously not too good. Although it is slightly better than the black awning boat used in the decisive battle between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue, after sailing on the sea, it seems to be falling apart, and the bottom of the cabin is broken. The big hole was bubbling with bubbles. If it wasn't for the luck to get to the shore along the current, I'm afraid it would have sunk by now.
Even if Jiang Li was as light as a feather, when he touched the tip of the boat, he shook violently, as if he couldn't hold up even a straw.
"No life, you don't have to come here," Jiang Li said. Her Qixiu qinggong water pavilion jacaranda could have walked on the water. With this, she seemed to be standing on a boat, but in fact she was standing in the air. Her feet were almost touching the boat surface, so she couldn't see it unless she looked carefully. But even though Jing Wuming's lightness kung fu is not bad, it's definitely not enough to get on this boat.
Jing Wuming nodded.
Jiang Li bent down, pushed aside the scattered petals, and saw a man in Tsing Yi who was about thirty years old.
At this moment, he was lying on the boat with his eyes closed tightly, and his face was pale with a hint of blue-gray. Even lying down, you can see that he is tall and straight, and his figure is thin. In his arms was a swaddle that contained what appeared to be a newborn baby. It can be seen that he is well protected, but at this time he cannot protect himself, so naturally he cannot take care of his children.
The baby's small face was flushed, and the temperature was frighteningly high, as if he was sick. Even if the sea area was calm last night and there was no big commotion, the temperature difference between day and night on the sea is huge, and the baby's body is weak, so naturally it can't bear it. If luck is unlucky and there is a strong wind and tsunami, it is estimated that the ship has sunk long ago, and the big and small will also be buried in the sea.
Jiang Li took a look and said, "Wu Ming, let's go."
Seeing this person's appearance, she turned around and left without caring. If it were the majority of people here, I'm afraid they would be called cold-blooded.
Jiang Li is not a very sympathetic person, she is cold-tempered, not very nosy, and occasionally has a bit of bad taste, but generally speaking, it is rare and only limited to acquaintances. If the big one and the young one came here because of distress, since she encountered it, she made a special trip to get it back no matter what.
Otherwise, isn't it for nothing? It is really a loss.
But knowing that the people in front of them don't want to live and want to die, why bother to rescue them before letting them die? Why bother
The reason is very simple, because Jiang Li was too far away before, so he didn't pay attention. When he took a closer look, he found that this ship was actually a spiritual ship.
The Central Plains advocates burial in the ground, and believes that it is safe to bury in the soil, but on the seaside or even on the islands in the sea, the land is extremely limited, and it is impossible to step on three or four graves with one foot, so the custom is mostly sea burial. If the family is extravagant, they will build a large ship and sink it in the so-called treasure land in the sea. For ordinary people, they will use a small boat to carry the funeral objects and drift with the sea until it sinks.
This man in Tsing Yi was capable of martial arts at first glance, he was absolutely extraordinary, and there was no injury on his body, the coma was only caused by choking too much seawater, so it seems that it was probably voluntary. As the saying goes, medicine can cure diseases, and Buddha saves people with predestined relationship. Even if the Buddha saves people, the word "destined relationship" must be mentioned. Of course Jiang Li can save people, but she can't save people who want to die.
That being the case, it is better to save something and make everyone happy.
Jing Wuming followed silently, without questioning the matter at all. He didn't have such a thing as sympathy. When he was wandering, he could survive by being ruthless, and those who were soft-hearted died. His initial swordsmanship was practiced bluntly with a piece of broken iron. It didn't take long to go from messy to one-hit kill under the pressure of survival.
Until he was in danger, Shangguan Jinhong was with Nanwang Shizi at that time, and both of them saw him as a good seedling, and they also knew that with his temperament, a life-saving favor could last a lifetime. Because the two forces were still cooperating at that time, although Shangguan Jin Hong was a pity, but he hesitated for a while, and gave him up to Prince Nan.
Money helped countless capable people and strangers, and the time of contact was too short, and Shangguan Jinhong couldn't see Jing Wuming's future achievements. Although he felt a little pity, but later he figured it out. If he missed this, there is still that waiting he. If he knew, he would rather openly tear himself apart with Prince Nan, and win him over.
If it was in the plot of Xiao Li Feidao, Jing Wuming would naturally follow Shangguan Jinhong and work for the Qiang Gang, but because the plot of the mixed world could not completely follow the original development, it became what it is today by accident . From then on, he settled down in Nanwang Mansion until he was "fooled" by Jiang Li again.
The two of them didn't take a few steps, and the baby in the swaddle seemed to know his fate, and cried again. Her voice was already very weak, thin and small, like a weak milk cat.
Jiang Li paused and pondered slightly.
For a grown man, life or death is his business, and no one else can control it. But the baby was innocent, so what if it was his child? Did he ask the kid if he wanted to die? Since she was born, she is still young and has no right to choose, so she might as well entrust her to Baiyun City and find a kinder family to adopt her. If you want to give me some money, it's your wish.
Thinking about it this way, Jiang Li returned, intending to take the child away.
Just when Jiang Li's hand touched the baby, the comatose man suddenly opened his eyes. He was indeed in a coma, and his body was extremely weak, but this child seemed to be so important to him that he even restrained his body's instincts and woke up under extremely weak conditions. Those eyes were clear to the bottom, extremely energetic, without any cloudiness from waking up from a coma just now.
The man in Tsing Yi turned his hands into palms and turned over so suddenly, causing a splash of water. The baby was protected by him in front of his chest, and it didn't splash a little. He held the baby in one hand, and carried out the moves with the other hand, just like waves pushing forward layer by layer, creating waves in the air, and just like that, he slashed towards Jiang Li.
The boat, which was already riddled with holes, could no longer withstand such violent shaking, and suddenly fell apart. Although the man in Tsing Yi's moves were old, he was not in a hurry, stepped on the gossip, tapped a few pieces of wood, and landed on the seashore. After landing, his figure flickered, and he was a little unsteady.
Just as Jing Wuming was about to make a move, he saw Jiang Li dodge lightly and dodge with ease.
She said lightly: "Since you care so much about this child, why bring her to beg for death?"