As the ship moved forward slowly, the blood on the deck had been cleaned up, and the corpse was directly thrown into the North Sea. Even if it was not eaten by fish and shrimp, it would gradually rot and turn into soil.

Li Fuyao continued to sit in the bow of the boat. He was amused to see Feng Lu directing the laborers to steer. The donkey had not yet fully absorbed the effect. Therefore, he was a donkey. However, he liked to stand up, land on his hind legs, and walk up and down the deck, waving his hooves.

The scene was really funny.

After the disaster, they got the promise of Li Fuyao. They were in a good mood. They didn't feel anything when they looked at the funny black donkey. Even the bold handyman could have a little chat with him.

The atmosphere on the ship was harmonious.

The big ship was moving slowly in the North Sea. When he ran into other big ships, he leaned over to sell the goods. Feng Lu often landed on his four legs and walked around on the deck.

During this period, a monk asked with a smile whether the donkey was for sale. Several handyman were stunned and then pushed aside, saying that it was the donkey of the owner's family. He took it out to sea and didn't sell it.

In the end, nothing happened.

The goods on the ship are very good to sell, but the barrels filled with wine are empty very quickly. Feng Lu has not found anything else these days, but he drinks too much when he drinks. Li Fuyao is a bit tongue tied, but he still doesn't say anything in the end.

The big ship went out to sea, and a month had passed unconsciously.

However, Li Fuyao has not found the ship he is looking for. He is a little silent. Thinking about the holy Pill on his body, he feels a little guilty. Originally, he accepted this kind of thing passively, but since he has accepted it, he has to do it for others.

Besides, the reward of a holy pill is really not low.

Now that he has been known as a swordsman, Li Fuyao keeps his sword as usual these days. Occasionally when he opens his eyes and looks at the sea, he feels open-minded and feels that the speed of sword Qi in the meridians is faster.

Every time he raised his sword, Feng Lu was far away. Sometimes he simply went back to the cabin and didn't want to see the scene.

The handyman on the ship had heard the rumors of swordsmen, so they not only did not dare to say more, but also some people praised them.

However, they did not know that as the days passed, Li Fuyao became more and more impatient.

One evening, Feng Lu was sitting beside him. The black donkey drank a lot of wine. He looked drunk. He put a big hoof on Li Fu's shoulder and opened his mouth in a dazed way. "Do you know, there is a girl there who has a bad temper, but her father is so fierce that many people want to marry her. A little tiger cub ran to her house without any trouble It's a pity that she didn't even see her father's face, so she slapped her in the river. "

"Also, her father's identity is not that ordinary people can see."

"You don't know. The girl's father likes to eat good food, such as white mutton and hundred year old Wang Ba Tang. If I don't have my uncle's cover, I don't dare to wander around them. It's going to be a donkey's life. As for the marriage promotion, I can only think about it. The little tiger cub can't do it. I guess I can't either. "

Hearing these words, Li Fuyao couldn't laugh or cry. He had known that the donkey was unreliable, but now it seems that it is not generally unreliable. It seems that it is particularly unreliable.

He thought about it for a while, and then he asked, "since that girl has a bad temper, why does she still like it?"

"The girl is not good-natured, but she is beautiful. Who doesn't like it?"

Feng Lu turned his head and faced Li Fuyao with a donkey's face.

Because I was drunk, some saliva was still in my mouth.

Li Fuyao felt helpless and patted the sword box behind him.

Feng Lu quickly turned his head, some embarrassed smile: "don't care, drink too much."

Li Fuyao patted his thigh to signal the donkey to go on.

Feng Lu said with a smile, "that girl is the most dazzling pearl there. If anyone can take him away, he will be chased and killed by a group of young people."

Li Fuyao asked a digression, "are all the young people there like you?"

Feng Lu patted her chest with her big hoof, and she was about to open her mouth.

Li Fu shook his hand and said, "OK, I'll ask you casually. Don't care."

Feng Lu sighed, remembering that his uncle came to Beihai to prevent something from happening. Then the protagonist of the incident seemed to have something to do with the girl's father. When the fight broke out, could his uncle beat the girl's father?

Feng LV thought of the rumors in the demon soil before and shook his head.

At that time, the girl's father had nothing to do but beat a big demon to spit blood on the Bank of the Sang river. Now it's even better than that time. It seems that his uncle is useless.

But he didn't worry about his uncle's death here. He knew his uncle's temperament best. He didn't know how to beat him and run away. People who have this idea are not easy to die.

The ship has been moving forward, Feng Lu has been talking about something, Li Fuyao is a person looking forward, plain.……

……

On the other ship less than a few miles away from Li Fuyao, a slovenly swordsman and a woman in green stand at the bow of the boat.

This big ship is also some big Yu's field work, but different from Li Fuyao, this slovenly swordsman and the woman in green get on the ship in a more simple and direct way. They directly beat up the wild repair on those ships.

And then I got an invitation to get on board.

The slovenly swordsman promised not to rob them of the holy elixir. If they were found again, he would even take out swords for them.

No one thinks he is a swordsman, but it seems that even if he is a general wild practice, his state is extremely excellent.

If you can't afford it, you have to accept your life.

However, more than a month later, the slovenly swordsman did not care about anything except drinking. The woman in green was even more reticent, and the monks on the ship were used to their existence.

The ship was moving slowly on the sea, and a sword was hanging from the scruffy swordsman's waist. He looked at the sea in the distance and thought that if he saw Kun, how many swords could he deliver to kill him?

And the girl who gradually lost interest in this trip to the North Sea stood in the bow and said something boring.

She knew more than the slovenly swordsman, so she knew exactly what would happen here, even though the time was not clear.

To this day, this big ship meets another one.

The woman in green stood at the bow of the boat and saw the donkey on the boat. Then she looked away and saw a young man with a big hoof on his shoulder.

The appearance of young people has not changed much since before.

In the evening, the scene was absurd.

Her face was expressionless and she uttered two words, "stupid."

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