Clothes as before

Fu Lingyi, who solved the matter of Bai Yumei, was in a good mood.

Even in the dark night, he doesn't feel lonely when he is alone, he is full of heart, no matter where he goes, no matter whether there is no one around him or there are stars and moons around him, he is relaxed and leisurely.

Fu Lingyi carried a wooden lamp that he made himself, and walked steadily on the path full of flowers and green grass in wooden clogs.

There is a cool breeze, sending a burst of fragrance of flowers, and the sound of waves hitting rocks in the distance.

Fu Lingyi smiled. He himself likes water very much, and what he likes more is lying on the boat and sleeping.

Especially lying on a boat and sleeping on a rainy day, the spring water is clear in the sky, painting a boat and listening to the rain, this is what he feels is the most comfortable and the most enjoyable thing in life.

Unexpectedly, Fu Lingyi didn't feel sleepy when he was sleeping. When he thought about sleeping, Fu Lingyi suddenly felt sleepy, so he simply jumped into the distance. He made a decision in his heart. He would take the waterway tomorrow to see the sea scenery and coastal scenery.

Thanks to the fact that he had placed a boat in the pear velvet silk bag earlier, he was spared the trouble of buying a boat late at night.

It is early summer, the sun is shining, the sea is blue, and the seagulls glide lightly among the clouds and waves.

There were playful children running around barefoot on the beach, blushing in surprise for a different shell conch.

Their adults were standing or sitting, just looking at them with a smile, reminding them from time to time:

"Be careful, girl, don't get swept away by the waves."

"Stinky boy! What are you doing running so far? Come back quickly! Otherwise, you won't have dinner!"

This kind of life is no different from the past, and it is really too ordinary, but it is this ordinary life that is truly worth caring about and cherishing.

The children who were playing suddenly stopped and looked at the distance curiously, because they all heard the distant sound of the piano.

From this vast sea comes a Suofei awning boat belonging to the Jiangnan water town. The hull is not too big but not too small. It just looks delicate and cute in this sea.

The young man dressed in white at the bow of the boat bowed his head slightly, plucking the strings of the qin with his slender fingers casually. The qin was also as black as ink, which made the young man's hands as white as jade.

Black boats, white clothes, and guqin are black and white, like an ink painting.

The children didn't know why they suddenly didn't dare to speak loudly, and some timid ones even hid behind their mother, but they still secretly looked at the figure on the boat.

Everyone quietly looked at the figure on the boat. When the boat came to the front, the young man suddenly raised his head and looked over.

"What are you looking at? If you look at it again, I'll sell you to a pig butcher."

The handsome and unparalleled young man suddenly said this in a vicious voice.

"Never--"

The kid who was standing in the front and staring straight at it cried out with a "wow".

What followed was an adult's comforting voice, dumbfounded: "Don't cry, don't cry, brother is teasing you, don't cry."

Fu Lingyi's face twitched: Why are you crying?What's there to cry about?

Children are really the most annoying!

Then he said in a vicious voice: "If you cry again, I will throw you into the sea to feed the fish right now."

The little girl looked at Fu Lingyi with tears in her eyes, and was silent for two seconds before she let out a stronger "Wow——"

Fu Lingyi fled in despair.

After walking a long distance, Fu Lingyi still had lingering fears. He wiped his forehead and said, "Children are the most annoying."

You can't beat or scold, I really don't understand why Jiubai likes to play with children so much.

Fu Lingyi pinched his chin and came to a conclusion: As the saying goes, good things flock together and people are divided into groups. Children have low IQs, so they also like to play with people with low IQs.

It must be so!

The reason why I can't play with the children is because my IQ is too high, Fu Lingyi nodded more definitely.

Thinking about it this way, Fu Lingyi felt shamelessly overwhelmed.

At this moment, he inadvertently glanced forward, and a person floated on the sun-shining sea—a dead body.

Fu Lingyi frowned, reached out and pulled the joystick, and the boat rowed to the side of the dead body in an instant.

The corpse was dressed in expensive brocade clothes, with a weak emerald snuff bottle attached to its waist, and its dark face was swollen from the seawater.

On the middle finger and ring finger of his left hand, there are three strange stainless steel black gold rings.

Sitting on the bow of the boat, Fu Lingyi looked up, down, left, and right, and found that there was no wound on the man's body, nor was he poisoned.

Why?It can't be drowned, can it?

Curious, Fu Lingyi couldn't help stretching out his hand to pull the corpse's clothes away, only to see a purple-red palm print on his left chest under the fifth rib, between the "rugen" and "Qimen" acupoints.

Who is this man?By whom?And why was it thrown into the sea?

Forget it, what does it have to do with me?Fu Lingyi got a headache from thinking about it, so he simply spread his hands to show that he gave up using his brain: Why do you think so much?How normal is a feud in the rivers and lakes.

Not long after walking, I saw another corpse floating in front of him. This corpse was wearing a crimson short gown, which was only knee-length. His face was fair, and his palm was even more fair, but his right palm was extremely rough, with protruding muscles and bones. It was almost twice as big as the left palm, and the palm was actually the same color as the clothes.

This corpse was killed by a sword piercing its throat. The blood had been washed away by the sea water, and the gray-white flesh turned to the sides.

The corpse he saw earlier flashed before Fu Lingyi's eyes. His eyesight and memory have always been excellent, and the palm print on the chest of the corpse was as big as this palm.

Who killed this person before that person was killed?

Two dogs fight, play off?

Fu Lingyi murmured: "Suddenly I feel a little interesting."

He looked at the sea in the distance, and seemed to see something again.

Sure enough, another dead body floated from the sea, this time it was a black-faced and curly-bearded Taoist priest in green robes, tall and tall.

He tightly held the half-cut sword in his hand, the blade was narrow and long, still shining with light, and the bisensen sword light shone on his head with a disheveled bun.

The top of his head was split in two.

Fu Lingyi finally stood up this time, standing on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back, suddenly raised his eyebrows and said to himself: "Who is the real fisherman?"

He wants to see all the mountains, rivers and waters of this world, eat all the delicacies in this world, but he also wants to see interesting things in this world.

There must be some great event behind these dead bodies.

This excitement is not for nothing.Fu Lingyi grinned and jumped off the boat. At the same time, with a thought, he put away the black-covered boat and replaced it with a delicate boat.

As soon as the small boat appeared, Fu Lingyi stepped on it. He looked indifferent, and did not move the small boat, but the small boat was already several meters away.

This walk, Fu Lingyi did not reach the crowded place in the east until the sunset. As for the reason why it was so slow, the main reason was that Fu Lingyi was a little hungry in the middle of the walk. I ordered some delicious seafood and soaked my feet by the way.

Well, soaking your feet took a little longer.

Cough cough, it doesn't matter, the so-called rush is worse than coincidence, although it took him a little time, he finally arrived just in time.

Fu Lingyi sat cross-legged on the small boat, carefully hiding in the shadow of a big ship, and observing the situation around. He had learned the art of concealment from Mingjiao friends back then, and it was considered a small achievement, as long as he was careful Not afraid of being discovered.

Fu Lingyi just glanced past those ordinary fishing boats and merchant ships, and then the boat full of people in the martial arts world. Because it was too far away, Fu Lingyi only heard a scrap of claws. , the new gang leader Nangong Ling.

The last person Fu Lingyi noticed was a monk. He was sitting alone on the wooden boat, with a handsome and elegant face, and he looked quite elegant.

He closed his eyes and clasped his hands together, as if he was not in the turmoil of the rivers and lakes, but in an ancient temple and secluded temple chanting scriptures and attending Buddha.

What do good monks do here if they don't stay in the temple?

Don't say that he just came to make soy sauce, according to Jiubai's words, there must be a big conspiracy.

Fu Lingyi was meditating secretly when he suddenly felt his sleeves being pulled. Someone laughed and said:

"Didn't you say that no one can escape your senses? Why haven't you noticed when I'm in front of you?"

It was Chu Liuxiang's voice.

Most of Chu Liuxiang was soaked in the water, and his clothes soaked in water were tightly attached to his body. His tall and well-proportioned figure made Fu Lingyi a little jealous, because this was Fu Lingyi's favorite and Fu Lingyi liked it more. Ling Yi didn't have a figure.

It sounds good to say that Fu Lingyi has a slender figure and a tall body, but it sounds bad... Fu Lingyi's figure is no pressure to wear women's clothing.

Fu Lingyi was not very happy at first, but when he looked at Chu Liuxiang's smiling eyes, it was like a gentle spring breeze, but the teasing in it made Fu Lingyi even more... annoyed.

He directly pulled out Qingxia and greeted her on the shoulder without any politeness at all. Although the attack was swift, he carefully controlled his strength.

The only reason to be lenient is because Chu Liuxiang looks like his friend, not because he thinks Chu Liuxiang is not bad.

Chu Liuxiang has always been able to understand other people's thoughts, and this time is no exception. Although this person still looks so cold, he is even more cute.

Chu Liuxiang rubbed his nose, swallowed the laughter that was about to come out, and looked at Fu Lingyi's sleeves curiously: "Your sleeves can hold so many things."

Like those two kitchen knives last night, I actually pulled out another bamboo stick today.

"Rare is rare." Fu Lingyi glanced at him coldly: "If you count all the weapons on my body, there are 33 kinds."

This is not to lie to Chu Liuxiang, there are a total of 33 kinds of weapons on his body and in his bag.

Chu Liuxiang's eyes widened, and she couldn't help saying in admiration: "You are so amazing, I'm convinced."

Chu Liuxiang believed in his own judgment, a person as arrogant and reckless as him would never brag about anything.

When Fu Lingyi said it at the beginning, he didn't think that Chu Liuxiang would believe it, but he didn't expect Chu Liuxiang to believe it either. Fu Lingyi never wanted the trust of anyone other than his friends.

But after getting Chu Liuxiang's undoubted belief, Fu Lingyi suddenly felt a little bit of wanting to make friends with Chu Liuxiang, but he didn't show it at all. : Still kneeling/licking?

Chu Liuxiang felt that she was about to laugh.

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