As the saying goes, sailing to quarry stones, hanging seats to pick up the moon.

The big ship rides the wind like a cart crushing a praying mantis

Pressing against the monstrous waves, go farther and farther.

"Father! I'm leaving."

Zhou Youcai yelled towards the shore.

Father Zhou's eyes were already blurred with tears, "Son, be careful all the way."

The big ship sailed out of the dock and traveled thousands of miles away.

The building boat is like a piece of reed, passing through the waves, fast and stable.

After a night, some people sit on the deck and enjoy the sea view

Some were drinking wine on deck.

The sea and the sky are boundless, and the boat is like a mustard seed in the sea.

Li Pingan sat on the deck, blowing the sea breeze.

"Lao Niu, Yunzhou is just across the sea, and we're already half way there."

The old cow let out a cry of excitement.

Li Pingan rested his head on his hand, "The world is so big, how long do you think it will take if we go all the way?"

Zhang Song said: "I didn't expect brother Li to have such ambition."

"It's just boring." Li Pingan smiled, "I haven't asked Brother Zhang what he wants to do in Yunzhou?"

"I?"

"I'm just passing through Yunzhou, and I'm going to Zhenyao Pass."

Li Ping raised his eyebrows slightly, "That's really a coincidence."

Zhang Song said: "Brother Li, it's really interesting, but I just want to go for a walk in Zhenyao Pass."

"What's wrong with Brother Zhang?"

Zhang Song said casually, "I'll return a sword."

Li Pingan smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

Walking in the rivers and lakes, no one has a few stories.

Li Pingan opened the jug, "Cheers~"

Going around, who is destined to be with whom, and who is passing by.

In the world of mortals, there are too many concerns.

Rather than carrying too many burdens, it is better to have a pot of wine and a horse.

Sing loudly and drink freely.

a horse?

The old cow kicked over, you heartless bastard.

Who let you ride all the way, and now you dislike me?

...........

The bright moon is high tonight, the mountains and rivers are picturesque, and the night is beautiful.

The wind was strong at sea, and a large pot of hot food was cooked on board.

A group of people gathered together, blowing the sea breeze.

While looking at the hot soup base, I listened to the sound of "gudong, gudong".

Do you eat well?

Lifting the chopsticks and dropping them, a piece of smooth and tender little fat lamb entered the mouth like this, and the mouth was full of meaty fragrance.

What one person eats is the original taste of the food, and what a group of people eat is the smell of fireworks derived from the food.

Zhang Song said: "Hurry up and eat more, after a while, you won't be able to eat any more."

Although there is no shortage of food at sea, it is not abundant.

Only the stuff in the sea.

Once the time has passed, tender mutton like this will definitely not last long.

"Brother Zhang, don't worry." Zhou Youcai said, "There is still a lot of tender mutton in the storage bag in the cabin."

Zhang Song said: "Storage bag? Even a storage bag can't hold much."

"So I got thirty of them."

Zhang Song's throat moved, "Think I farted."

Li Pingan was quite curious.

It stands to reason that even though the Zhou family has a great career, it is only secular financial resources after all, how could there be so many things related to cultivation.

Zhang Song explained: "Brother Li doesn't know, this week's family is not as simple as an ordinary wealthy family.

The ancestor of the Zhou family was the famous God of Wealth, with influence spread across all continents

Not to mention thirty storage bags, even three hundred people don't care. "

Li Pingan was stunned, he didn't expect Zhou Youcai to have such a background.

It seems that along the way, there are comfortable days.

Dawn slowly opened the curtain.

"Brother Li, let's have some porridge."

The purple-faced man Wen Tao strode over.

Li Pingan thanked him, and after eating a bowl of porridge, a warm current spread all over his body in an instant.

Then he yawned lazily.

Leaning on the old cow, he said leisurely.

"Traveling thousands of miles with the stars and the moon, it is always full of joy.

The sound of the car is accompanied by happiness, looking for freedom on the road in the morning light.

The ups and downs in life will go by themselves, and you will have a bright future~”

"Good poems, good poems!" Zhou Youcai quickly took out a small notebook, "Brother Li, speak slowly, I will write them all down."

............

Li Pingan thought that he would encounter many thrilling things along the way.

But sometimes life can be as fun as a play, and sometimes life is life.

For half a month, nothing happened.

All they could see was the sea, and nothing but the sea.

Everyone's initial excitement gradually passed.

Heavy fog fell all around, and the fog waves rolled slowly one after another.

Zhang Song dangled on the deck boredly.

"It's really boring. You said we won't encounter anything, even a small trouble."

Li Pingan said with a smile: "Smooth, you seem very unhappy?"

Zhang Song sighed, "It's not unhappy, but boring.

I can't touch anything, how can I show off my superb swordsmanship! "

Li Pingan shook his head with a smile, Ping An An is already the luckiest thing.

It's just Zhang Song's crow's mouth.

As soon as the front foot finished speaking, the back foot boat hit an island.

The fog was too thick, and it was too late to react.

Fortunately, the ship was not seriously damaged.

"My lord, what do you think we should do now?" asked the accompanying steward.

Ma Youcai took a look, "I think the scenery here is pretty good, why don't you stay here for a few more days, maybe you can find some treasures."

After speaking, he looked at Li Pingan again.

"Brother Li, what do you think?"

"It's all up to the young master's arrangement,"

The island doesn't look too big, but the scenery is very good.

There are several hills on the island, a small plain, and several streams meandering through the island.

There are towering ancient trees and dense forests.

"Some are playing, who will go for a stroll with me?"

Seeing that no one answered, Zhang Song jumped up with his sword on his back and disappeared in front of everyone.

The purple-faced man Wen Tao practiced boxing as if no one was around.

When he was on the boat, he didn't want to talk too much, and when he was free, he practiced boxing silently by himself.

Only talk more to Li Pingan.

"What kind of boxing is Brother Wen practicing?" Li Pingan asked curiously.

Wen Tao posed a boxing frame, his whole body was flowing.

"This is Qingtian Fist. Master told me to practice it more frequently."

"I haven't asked Brother Wen which sect's disciple he is?"

"I'm a disciple of Shi Junmen, which sect is Brother Li?"

"Me? I'm an idle person with no family or sect." Li Pingan smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Then if that's the case, why not join our Shi Junmen, my master will definitely agree."

Li Pingan smiled and said: "Thank you Brother Wen for your kindness, but I am not a practitioner."

"How could it be? Brother Li is so vigorous, he should be a warrior."

Li Pingan said: "Speaking of this, there is just something I want to bother Brother Wen."

"But it doesn't matter."

"I want to discuss with Brother Wen, but I don't know what Brother Wen wants?"

Li Pingan still doesn't know what his current specific strength is, and he has always wanted to find a chance to give it a try.

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