Vol 6 Chapter 740: Masayasu Maritime Deer

Tiancang fifty-sixth year spring.
On the coast of the East China Sea, fishermen gathered their nets and pulled 16-year-old Lu Zhengkang out of the sea.
Against the blazing sun, Lu Zhengkang, who was soaked white by the sea, grinned, "Brother, where is this?"
"East China Sea!"
"Which East China Sea?"
"On the East China Sea!"
Lu Zhengkang nodded and lay down comfortably on the sampan.
"Hey, younger generation, how did you fall into the sea?" There was a simple question on the fisherman's dark face.
"Bad luck." Lu Zhengkang yawned and untied his clothes. Only a clean person was left. The clothes were all clenched into a ball, which he used as a bedding. Fortunately, the uneven boat planks. Lie down comfortably, the front is slowly roasted by the sun, the surface of the skin is steamed with mist, the sea water has faded and a thin layer of salt is precipitated, and Lu Zhengkang's expression is very pickled.
The fisherman shook his head and cast another net. There were many fishing lines on the side of the boat. He pulled one from time to time, and there was always a harvest. The trash fish were dumped in the compartment under the boat plank. There were rare catches. Only put it in the basket.
The sky was still bright, and the fisherman saw the dark clouds in the southeast from a distance, and hurriedly pulled up the fishing net and line, ready to return.
"Lady, help rowing!"
Lu Zhengkang yawned and sat up, "No problem!"
Two people, one swaying the sculls, the other with the sculls, fleeing westward, hunting in the east wind, the boat runs smoother and smoother, the man with open arms sings the boat song.
"Woo Hey-
"The wind blows my sails
"The boat waves with the wind
"Send me to the place I miss day and night"
The fisherman vacated his right foot to beat the beat, "It sounds good, young man, who taught you?"
"Teng Lijun!"
"Yo, still a gentleman! A gentleman from which country?"
"China's."
"The younger generations talk nonsense. China is in Zhonglu, and it is not close to the sea on all sides. No one can sing such a boat song."
"Just think it's me talking nonsense!" Lu Zhengkang was paddling and singing, full of physical strength and hearty spirit, but although they moved fast, the east wind was faster, and when they saw the land, they looked again, and the top of their heads had been completely swept by rain clouds. The jumbled points of water are covered with bright purple thunder branches, the sky is rainy and gusty, the waves are raging under the boat, and the world is conquering. People can no longer distinguish between east and west.
The fisherman put away the scull and took out another set of oars. His dark and broad face was full of cold determination.
Lu Zhengkang laughed loudly: "In this world, the water is strong, the yin and yang meet, and the thunder grows. It is a good time for diligence!"
The fisherman sat in front of Lu Zhengkang and was also rowing together. The two of them worked together, and the boat flew against the waves like a crossbow.
"Lady! Don't gossip! This torrential rain is coming abnormally, maybe it is the Dragon King of Haili who is about to collect people!"
Lu Zhengkang replied loudly. His clear and gentle voice passed through the rain, thunder, and thunder. He was still clear and gentle and affectionate, "You are worried that you are wrong! It is not the dragon king who wants to accept people, but the water ghost wants to kill people. Look at the right. !"
The fisherman followed the prestige. In the gloomy moss-like world, a strong brilliant gold glowed under the pitch-black sea surface. In an instant, thousands of colorful ghosts and charms jumped out of the water, there are ships, and The water monster fish spirit, there are thousands of gold powder palace faults, endless gods and ghosts flying around the column.
The wind, rain, and thunder, stopped for a while.
The fisherman's eyes widened, looking at the water droplets floating in the air, the sky and the earth fell into stagnation in an instant. He had never seen such a miracle in his life.
"what is that?"
"A mirage, I think this mirage is also a dragon species. I'm afraid it's not a genus. Boating faster, slower, then you can't get out." Lu Zhengkang squinted his eyes and wondered whether or not to save a file here. .
Sixteen-year-old Lu Zhengkang, full of sunshine in his heart, travels to this world inexplicably. The golden finger on his body is an archive system. There are two fields in total. One is automatic archive and the other is active archive. Automatic archive does not need to be managed by him. Archive As long as he concentrates, he can archive and read files, which is very convenient.
The fisherman rowed the boat desperately, and the surface of the sea was like sand. With a paddle, the boat slid forward, and the stagnant raindrops hit the face.
Lu Zhengkang stood up, put a paddle on his back, pulled up the fisherman, "Go, let's jump on the boat."
"I can't do it! Young generation, isn't this a search for death!"
"Your boating speed is not as fast as the old lady in front of my house washing her hair."
"...What kind of thing is this and what kind of thing!" The fisherman couldn't laugh or cry, but was torn off the boat by Lu Zhengkang, "Hey! I caught my catch!"
"It's too late, see for yourself!"
The fisherman watched the golden light on the sea come over, and soon came under his fishing boat, so the fish caught by him turned into star-studded ghosts, flew up, penetrating the barrier, and all the way towards the distance. The palace flew away, and looked again, a large handful of tens of thousands of flying fish suddenly jumped under the sea, flickering with fins, and the translucent body was like a glazed jewel~EbookFREE.me~ with a chic posture like a butterfly in the sky.
The fisherman was trembling all over, he could hardly believe his eyes.
Lu Zhengkang took him and ran wildly on the frozen sea, turning over one wave after another, like crossing a heavy sand dune, the seawater under his feet was slightly cool and elastic, as if covered with a transparent film.
Lu Zhengkang thought: This scenery is like the immortal family, and I will surely be so happy in the future. To clean hardware as a sword, you must cut the long dragon to make thousands of pieces!
The fisherman finally recovered and hurriedly followed Lu Zhengkang with him.
At this time, a white rainbow flew from the west, piercing the dense clouds and mists. The rainbow light stood above the mirage, faintly acting as a Taoist image, "Bold demon mirage, making waves here, don't hurry up!"
An elegant female voice came from the depths of the palace: "The Taoist, you and I have no grievances, why do you have to fight and kill when you meet?"
"You and I are two different races. There is nothing to talk about. Today is the Daoist. I have a good fortune. For nothing, I have one more mirage or another magic weapon!"
Lu Zhengkang turned his head to look. The monk of Yujian was majestic and arrogant. He thought he could see a dragon fight, but he didn't expect it. In the next second, a scarlet pike flew out of the palace, like The Red River rolled back and rushed towards Xiao Han, making a huge thunder. The sea shook three times. The fisherman's eardrum ruptured and nourished blood. Lu Zhengkang opened his mouth in time, and he was also dizzy.
As for the Taoist man, he didn't even scream, he was crushed by the scarlet light into a brilliant firework, and the golden core exploded into a dish-shaped indigo blue mushroom cloud, and the aura of heaven and earth made the sea boil. , The fish and shrimp are jumping for joy.
Lu Zhengkang scolded with a smile: "This idiot, pretending to be the same thing, he can't even take a trick!"
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