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    Qiu Bodeng looked at it with his eyelashes down.

    The thick eyelashes cast clear shadows on his plain face. The arrogance of the monks who had just been beating with Zuo Yuesheng, Lu Jing, and the others suddenly disappeared. Whether he was happy or angry, all the fresh emotions were all gone. It's gone, like a handful of cold blood, the boiling and fiery heat are just some kind of self-deceiving illusion.

    The room was silent.

    "Tianwaitian is going to kill you."

    Qiu Bodeng said, and suddenly smiled coldly and silently.

    He remembered that the monk Budu said with certainty before, "Please ask the master to approve the eight characters, and ensure that Taiyi will not beat the mandarin ducks"... In fact, Qiu Bodeng has no idea what relationship he has with a certain person, or even how he is. I don't understand anything. Maybe he just wants to know if there is such a person in this world who can really catch him.

    anytime, anywhere.

    "If you are willing to jump off the cliff with me, you can line up from east to west."

    Qiu Bodeng leaned back and hid his face in the shadow of the window lattice.

    It seems to be hiding in another self that no one knows about.

    "So, don't die."

    In Qingzhou, the miasma fog is deep.

    The young man waited quietly with a paper lantern, the candlelight shining on his face, his eyes like narrow and thin silver blades. don't know what he heard, he suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Licheng.

    One torch, two torches...

    The dots of fire ignited in the darkness, forming an encircling circle.

    Shi Wuluo stood in the very center of the circle, holding only a lamp in his hand.

    More and more torches.

    He didn't seem to notice at all, just raised his head slightly and thought about something. After a while, Shi Wuluo raised his hand and slowly wrote a sentence on the gauze paper of the lantern:

    "Licheng is beautiful."

    Maybe, you will like it.

    ………………

    Another day passed.

    Qiu Bodeng and the others were still dreaming for three thousand years, when Lou Jiang woke up with a "bang bang bang".

    Licheng has arrived.

    "Seriously," Lu Jing yawned with sleepy eyes, standing outside the flying boat, "It's so dark and dark, didn't we come to the wrong city?"

    Zuo Yuesheng nodded in agreement.

    They looked at the city of Li in the miasma fog from a distance. The majestic walls were several times higher than those of the city of Li, but the light attached to the walls was very faint, as if there were no signs, and the whole city seemed to be in a state of deep sleep. Logically, Licheng is a big city, and the divine light on the city wall should be far better than that of Zucheng.

    "It's the season for Chili to go dormant," Lou Jiang explained. "It's normal for the city lights to dim."

    "When will the dormant season pass?" Lu Jing asked smoothly.

    "It will take about a month or two," Lou Jiang looked at the thickness of the miasma fog around him, and calculated in his heart, "It's a pity, if it wasn't for the sleeping fish season, you would be able to see a group of fish swimming in the sky. scene."

    Qiu Bodeng was the last to come up, and when he heard these words, he walked to the front of the bow, glanced down, and it was indeed dark.

    ... what kind of beauty is this?

    Just as Qiu Bodeng was about to withdraw his gaze, the sleepy city suddenly lit up little by little. At first, it was like countless beads scattered on the streets and alleys, and quickly gathered together to form wisps of upward streamer. Suddenly, thousands of streamers began to circle again, rolling into a larger and larger vortex.

    "That's..." Lou Jiang, who was behind him, couldn't believe his eyes, "It's a school of fish! It's a chili!"

    Tens of thousands of red scorpions swim in the air.

    The metallic scales of the fish emit different shades of beautiful brilliance, such as peach blossoms, begonias, pomegranates, cinnabar, red copper, alizarin... The moment the vortex converges to the greatest moment, they surging up, red scales like the glow , roaming between heaven and earth like a torrent.

    Countless indistinguishable spots of light passed around the flying boat, illuminating Qiu Bodeng's pupils.

    Chapter 30 Starry Projection

    Schools of fish are flying like birds, swirling in arcs, and the sky is printed as red as twilight.

    The teenagers stood at the head of the boat and held their breaths. Elder Tao sat in the room of the cabin, holding a pipe in his hand as dry as a pine tree. The squid swam through the window, and the scales were cast on his white hair. He stared at the swimming fish outside the window for a long time, and finally sighed and knocked the ash on the table.

    Tianxuezhou was finally carried to the ground by a school of fish.

    Qiu Bodeng stepped on the ladder made of scallops and stepped off the flying boat.

    When you really land in the city, you will find that the whole city is shrouded in drizzle, and the water line connects the sky and the earth. It looks like the squid should be cruising in the air with this water vapor.

    Small raindrops hung on Qiu Bodeng's eyelashes. He silently looked at the city from afar. The roof arches were standing in the misty rain curtain. The undulating and slanting lines were printed into his eyes, brilliant and lonely.

    "Boom" sounded loudly.

    "Fuck," Zuo Yuesheng scolded and got up from the ground, all wet, "what's the matter? Even fish watch people cook?"

    He followed Qiu Bodeng down unsuspectingly, and when he was about to step on the back of the fish, the fish suddenly spread out like a flaming fire. Zuo Yuesheng, who stepped on the air with one foot, instantly turned his face down and fell hard.

    "You judge and judge! Could it be that I, the dignified young master of Shanhai Pavilion, are only suitable for dogs to eat mud!" Zuo Yuesheng wiped the mud on his face and shouted indignantly.

    "The family is Taiyi's young master. If you really want to be higher than your father in terms of identity, who is the young pavilion master who will be 'removed' at some point?" Lu Jing learned from Zuo Yuesheng's experience, Honestly, luckily getting off the boat, he was actually a little sour, but seeing Zuo Yuesheng's treatment was worse than his own, he immediately became mentally balanced.

    As the saying goes, others ride horses, I ride donkeys, and there are walkers behind...

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