The people of ancient China dare not regard the people of Haizu as foolishness.

They knew that the sea people were angry, and the sea would devour people's lives.

For a time, the people of the ancient country and the people of the Hai nationality were out of touch.

……

The shadow of Qiao Liu's painting follows the sea into the sea.

She floated in the sea, and then entered a palace deep in the sea, a gorgeous and beautiful palace.

Then she went into a room and saw the king of the Sea lying on the bed.

He closed his eyes, as if he was weak, and over his head, there was a light that enveloped him.

Qiao Liuhua looked up and saw that it was hailingzhu. It was covered with the light of the king of Haizu. It was actually emitted by hailingzhu.

After a while, some sea people came in. Maybe their positions were different.

One of them showed his body and shook his head. "This time, the king of the sea rushed out to stop the war, broke out the wave and tsunami, and hurt his body. Only the power of the sea spirit pearl can be repaired, but it will take a while..."

"I didn't expect human beings to pursue us. Didn't we do enough?"

"The human heart is not something we can understand. Now we can't spend too long on the sea floor. We still need to go to the land to absorb the spirit of heaven and earth."

"I hope I can get along with people peacefully..."

"I can only wait for Wang to wake up and discuss again!"

……

Qiao Liuhua is standing beside him. After watching for a long time, what he sees is that the king of the sea family has been lying weak.

Seeing him like this, Qiao Liuhua felt very sad.

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Another scene change, Qiao Liu painting appeared in a flat place.

She saw a man in a hurry.

This man made her very familiar. Before she could think about it carefully, she saw that the ground he walked on was full of bright red colors.

It was the blood that flowed out, forming a red mark on the ground, so shocking.

And behind a group of people in pursuit, those people riding horses, constantly arched.

Even if the man walked fast, he was shot.

He broke his sword in one hand, and then went on, blood continued to fill the ground, red dazzling.

Looking at this scene, although Qiao Liuhua didn't see the man's appearance, he felt stabbing pain and heartache.

"Hurry up, don't let him run away. He is the treasure, the king of the sea people..."

"Shoot an arrow. Don't shoot him dead..."

"The sea water is in front of us, and hailingzhu is in our hands. He can't go back to the bottom of the sea, ha ha..."

Until the man ran to the seaside and stopped, he had to turn around to face the crowd behind him.

When the man turned around, Qiao Liuhua's eyes shook and his eyes hurt.

Is this the king of the sea?

He How did he become a man, with feet?

Where's his tail?

Qiao Liuhua stares at his feet and finds that his feet are not hurt but bleeding automatically.

What's going on?

In particular, the king of the sea family and Gongxi have the same cold appearance, which makes Qiao Liuhua's heart ache. His heart is tightly clenched together.

The king of the sea people's eyes are filled with pain and sadness, which is the pain of emotional distress.

Qiao Liuhua also saw such eyes.

That's the look in her own eyes that she saw in the mirror after she was injured. That's the pain.

He looked at a person in front of him hoarsely, with strong emotion in his eyes, "Wan'er, why, why do you want to do this to me?"

Qiao Liuhua turns his head slowly and looks at the man stared at by the king of the sea clan.

That is a woman, very beautiful, but with charming and cruel.

She stared at the king of the sea and said, "Xi Leng, you are stupid. You are the king of the sea. How can I like you?"