Chapter 147: Name of Lu Zhengkang

The thunder crossed the sky, the loud noise calmed the sea frenzy, and the dark night was covered with thick clouds, so dark that only electric light could illuminate this miserable sea.
　　 The torch in front of the cabin of the boat shook, trembling with raindrops and strong wind, illuminating a thin deck, and the wet water stains reflected the gloomy light.
　　 The old man leaned on the ship's bulkhead, dangling his pipe, and raised the corner of the curtain. The wind and rain rushed to his gully face. The smoke pot was flashing fire, and the old man narrowed his eyes.
　　 "This wind and rain are coming."
　　The undulating ship, the wooden structure creaked, and the sea water was like the palm of a god, squeezing this little sailing toy back and forth. Being in it, it is inevitable to feel distraught.
　　 Bai Zimo held the sword while sitting on his bed, silent. The Taoist priest looked at the little girl in a daze, and the little girl was muttering, whether she was talking nonsense or praying.
"This is going to sea, one is for the Bodhisattva of Deer, the second is for Mazu, the third is for the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and the fourth is for the king of shrimps and crabs. As long as all aspects are taken care of, we will be fine." Muddy, "Sleep at ease, and get up tomorrow."
　　 The depressive atmosphere in the cabin eased, and the Taoist priest said he wanted to tell ghost stories to the little girl, so he talked about the sea ghost.
　　The more severe the weather on the sea, the more likely it is to attract sea ghosts. They are sailors who died on the sea and cannot be superborn, so they will come to kill the sun to borrow their lives. The little girl pursed her mouth, her eyes are shining, and she is immersed in the story. Following the description of the Taoist priest, she goes straight to the bottom of the sea and to heaven.
　　 There was loud thunder outside the ship, and in this shocking shock wave, there was also a deep and dark tone.
　　 "Woo-"
　　 The swordsman was surprised, "What sound?"
　　 Taoist also sat up, "Is it a whale?"
　　 The old man and the younger sister were stunned, they didn't hear.
　　 "Woo-"
　　 There was another sound, clearer, the sound of the waves couldn't stop.
The old man put down his smoking pot and got out of the cabin. In the gust of wind and rain, there was moonlight pouring on the western sea, and a large group of graceful behemoths jumped out of the sea. Their bodies turned in the air, slowly, calmly, and the mountains were overwhelmed. Similarly, the water waves are like scales, across a large area of ​​silk and satin like the moon.
The whales quickly swam across the moonlit night of the sea, into the oppression of dark clouds, and swam past the boat. The old man lay on the side of the boat and looked down. Their shadows were deeper than the black water, one by one, passing by the bottom of the boat. Go on.
　　 The old man stared at him obsessively, he fell into a certain memory, and behind him, there was a cracking sound of wood chips.
　　 One hand hit the ship's side.
　　 The little girl probed from the cabin, and the lightning flashed across the sky, throwing light, so she clearly saw the man rising from the ship.
　　 "Ah-!" She screamed.
　　 "There is a sea ghost!" The little girl got back into the cabin, and the swordsman rushed onto the deck. The old man suddenly looked back and saw the towering figure.
　　 As for the Taoist priest, his face was pale, and he shivered with his little sister.
　　 "Are you a man! Go out and drive out ghosts with Mo Mo!" The little girl laughed angrily at the soft egg of the Taoist priest.
　　 Taoist muttered, "Master said, we are land-based Taoists, we can't deal with monsters on the sea..."
　　 "Is that swollen, is it so annoying! Are we dead?"
　　 "Don't worry, Momo is awesome..."
　　 Bai Zimo held the sword and stood in front of the man.
　　 The opponent's body is impeccable, his body as strong as a is exposed to the wind and rain, the thunder is shining, faintly illuminating his eyes, the eyes are like lava, slow and hot.
　　 "Who is your Excellency?" Bai Zimo pressed his sword and did not move. He felt a huge crisis. The person in front of him was definitely not what he could defeat, but even so, the swordsman would still be brave to shine the sword in the face of the enemy.
　　 "My name is Lu Zhengkang!"
　　 Boom!
　　 A sudden electric light struck the head of the man who claimed to be Lu Zhengkang, and at the same time thunder blasted. The air wave lifted Bai Zimo into the air. He saw the old man curled up in the corner with his hands covering his ears, but the gurgling blood leaked out, which was internally injured by the loud noise.
　　 Bai Zimo turned over and grabbed the rope, and finally did not fall into the sea. Looking at the man, there was a thin electric snake tumbling on his body, like a big cloak, besides, he was unscathed!
Who is he?
　　 calls himself Lu Zhengkang, but has there ever been such a character in the arena?
　　 Bai Zimo hissed the Taoist priest, "Peace! Help Uncle Liu in, he is injured!" The loud noise paralyzed his hearing. He only felt his vocal cords vibrate, but he could not hear what he was saying.
　　 The Taoist priest stumbled out, looked around for a week, and saw the face of "Lu Zhengkang", he exclaimed: "The enemy of Li Dingxun!"
Bai Zimo jumped back to the old man and took out a bottle of the highest grade four purple jade king ginseng powder from his arms to feed the old man, but the old man trembled, his muscles tense, his teeth clenched, and he couldn't pry open. He should not call him anything.
　　 "Lu Zhengkang" frowned and looked at the sky.
　　 When he remembered this name, he knew he was called by this name, but why would he be punished by God?
　　 Is it because the power of reincarnation blocked the past life?
　　 Still, this name is too lofty, he is not allowed to use it for a mere mortal?
　　 "God! You don't want to be so arrogant! One day I will replace you!" He yelled loudly, but without thunder hitting him again, everything before it seemed to be an accident.
　　The Taoist priest walked to the old man and chanted a circle of spells, but it was a simple Ning Shen curse. The effect was immediate. The old man relaxed and Bai Zimo was able to feed him the medicine.
　　 Li Dingxun comes over~EbookFREE.me~ This person is injured because of me, I will protect him from death. "
When the Taoist saw such a naked man, he subconsciously stepped back a few steps, and then enthusiastically moved forward, "This big brother, you are the young master of the Lion Sect who singled out the blood sect! You are really handsome. Oh!"
　　 As soon as the little girl opened the curtain, she saw a square of the other party, blushed, lowered the curtain, and shouted outside: "Little Taoist! My grandfather is okay!"
　　 Li Dingxun muttered, "If a certain house is in, he can't die."
　　He stretched out his big hand like a fan of a puffball and covered the old man's chest.
　　Some memory fragments flashed back, and Li Dingxun remembered the scenes of healing people in the past-this is the memory of the previous life-just to give people a breath.
　　Blow? Fairy?
　　 There is still a white ocean, Li Dingxun frowned, suppressed these weird thoughts, and breathed a sigh at the old man.
　　 The miracle happened so simply, the old man's gradually dimmed eyes suddenly brightened, like a fully charged flashlight, even healthier than before.
　　 Li Dingxun retracted his hand, lost in thought.
　　 So, am I so good?
　　 The Taoist priest retrieved his chin that had fallen on the deck and looked at Bai Zimo's face.
　　 At this time, the wind and rain stopped, the dark clouds disappeared, and the stars and moon were all over the sky. Li Dingxun glanced at the lively old man, and then at the sparkling sea.
　　It's been a long time, he is hungry.
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