The beginning of the king guards the Great Wall

Fuck, this fairy seems very angry, did I say something wrong?

He won't kill us in a fit of anger, will he?

In this vast sea, killing people and throwing corpses is easier than anything else. If the corpses are thrown directly into the sea to feed the fish, no one will find out.

The more they thought about it, the more frightened they became, and they knelt down with a plop: "The gods spare me, the gods don't kill me!"

what? ? ?What the hell are you two doing?

Jiang Ming was dumbfounded.

Didn't I just ask the way, why did people kneel down in fright, did I have a ferocious face?

No, my face is extremely handsome, and all the wives can't put it down.

"Two big brothers, what are you doing?"

Jiang Ming asked suspiciously, but the two fishermen panicked even more, trembling all over: "Grandpa Immortal, don't call us brother, we can't afford it."

Jiang Ming couldn't laugh or cry: "Then what should I call you?"

The two said: "You can call us grandson."

Ah, this is not appropriate.

Jiang Ming originally wanted to change the name, but seeing that the two of them were so frightened that they almost peed their pants, he might as well just follow their words.

"Two...uh...two grandsons, please get up quickly."

When Jiang Ming said that, he felt that something was wrong.

The two fishermen stood up from the ground as if they had been pardoned, and said gratefully, "Thank you Grandpa Immortal for your life."

Jiang Ming didn't want to scare the two of them again, so he tried his best to speak softly, and said, "Uh... Well, I want to go to Fusang but I'm lost now, do you have anything to tell the direction?"

"Yes, yes!"

The square-faced man hurriedly took out a compass, wiped it on his clothes, and handed it to Jiang Ming.

"Great, with this thing, mom doesn't have to worry about me getting lost anymore."

Jiang Ming showed joy, then looked at the square-faced man and said, "Can you sell this thing to me?"

"Hey, I'm Grandpa Immortal, these words are ruining my life, if you want to take it directly, how dare I take your money!"

The square-faced man was so anxious that he almost knelt down again.

Jiang Ming pulled him up and said, "Without a compass, can you find your way home?"

"Yes!" The square-faced man nodded vigorously.

"That's good, the compass is mine, and you keep this."

As Jiang Ming said, he took out a piece of broken silver and threw it to him.

The silver is not big, but it is more than enough to buy ten compasses.

"Grandpa Immortal, how dare I accept this."

The square-faced man was about to shed tears of grievance.

I took your money, you changed hands and killed me with one knife, and then the money returned to you, do you gods spend like this?

Jiang Ming didn't bother to explain to him, so he said with a cold face: "Take it, or I will get angry."

The square-faced man accepted the money with tears in his eyes, thinking that he was not far from death.

As a result, Jiang Ming turned around and left with the sword.

The square-faced man looked at his back in disbelief:

"Could it be that this fairy grandfather is really a good person?"

Chapter 152: Panasonic asks the boy

"I'm not mistaken, this fairy grandpa actually gave me money."

"Perhaps he is different from those gods who treat life like nothing in the legend, and is a good god?"

"Yes, it must be so!"

Not long after Jiang Ming left, the two fishermen stared blankly at his back, feeling a lot of emotion in their hearts.

At this moment, waves suddenly rose on the sea in front of them.

A huge black warship suddenly appeared and smashed the fishing boat to pieces with a bang.

The two fell into the sea immediately. Fortunately, they knew how to swim, so they didn't drown. Unfortunately, all the fish and shrimp they harvested were gone.

"Fish, my fish!"

The two shouted loudly, but to no avail.

It's over, today's harvest is gone, and the fishing boat is gone.

The square-faced man turned his head angrily, looked at the huge warship that hit them, and said angrily: "Where are you, come out and pay for my boat and fish!"

After shouting a few times, someone from the other party finally appeared on the deck. It was Fuso Samurai in black combat uniform.

The Fusang warrior glanced at the two fishermen below, and a sneer appeared on his ferocious face.

In the chirping hibiscus bird language: "It turns out that they are the inferior races of the two continents. It happens that there is a shortage of slaves on the island. Come here."

He pointed his palm down and sucked hard, and the bodies of the two fishermen rose involuntarily, and landed on the Fusang warship with a plop.

Looking at a boat of ferocious Fusang warriors, the faces of the two of them turned pale in an instant.

With a compass, Jiang Ming finally walked out of the layers of fog and headed straight towards Fusang Island.

Yudao has been flying for a long time, and the calculation of the distance should not be far from Fusang Island.

At this time, he suddenly heard a woman's voice mixed with the sea breeze: "He's dead on the stage, he's dead on the stage..."

During the more than ten days of rest in Weidu, Jiang Ming deliberately learned the language of Fusang, and immediately recognized that it was Fusang dialect, which meant to save lives.

There is a Fusang woman in front of her calling for help.

The relationship between Fusang and Dalu was tense, and Jiang Ming didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but when he thought that the other party was an innocent woman, his heart softened again.