The flock of bareheaded geese exploded, the brown-headed gulls sing, and two waves of water birds flapped their wings and flew high, abandoning the silver-scaled fish on their claws and rushing to the land, and the behemoth in the morning mist made them frightened.

I noticed that something unknown was approaching behind me, and the fighter shouted, and the looming mast was tilted left and right, and all avoided to both sides, for fear of hitting it.

"Oh, Man, beautiful! What? Why is it so big? Is it approaching!"

"Mojiyu! We should kneel down and worship!" The old man clasped his hands together and raised his head high.

"I still said it was Qu Song! It was a man-eating demon!"

The quiet morning sun became noisy and noisy. The fishermen, pawns and herders all stopped on the pier, surrounded the blue lake densely, looking around curiously, and whispering.

I couldn't see two or three in a long time, and someone looked at the young people in the crowd and started to cheer.

"Zhuoyang, you are good at it, go up and take a look!"

"Yes, Zhuo Yang, go to the garden pole!"

"Zhuoyang, go up and take a look and tell us what it is!"

"Okay, I'll do it!"

The young man who had high hopes for the crowd was a warrior, with a thin, friendly face and agile skills. Hearing this, he jumped onto the deck with his arms, grabbed his arms a few times, easily climbed up the mast of the ship parked at the dock, set up a shanty town, and looked into the distance.

The sun is rising gradually, and the mist is getting thinner.

The water birds hovering in the Blue Lake disappeared without a trace, making people feel uncomfortable.

Between tranquility.

The hazy things are becoming clearer and bigger.

Until a moment, Zhuo Yang widened his eyes, his pupils dilated violently, and his trembling palms were sweating, and he could hardly grasp the comb rod.

"island!"

"island?"

Everyone laughed.

"Zhuoyang, our Hantaibu boat has been in the water. There are less than one or two soils in front and behind. Where can there be an island?"

"I understand, it's a mirage! There are also mirages in the Blue Lake!"

"It's the island! Uncle! The island is floating over!" Zhuo Yang on the mast shouted in a hurry, "It's coming! Uncle Ayi, run away!"

Wow!

The skyrocketing tide overflowed ashore, carrying white foam and small fish over the instep, shocking the villagers to avoid the high places.

The tightly arranged cowhide boats were pushed and made a muffled sound during the collision.

Look up again.

The shadow spreads rapidly under the sky.

Wow.

The mist evaporates.

The sun shone down against the clouds, and the scales and rocks and thick frost tear open the hazy white veil, stirring up gray and white vortex, and pressing towards the land in a mighty way!

"island!!!"

"Jedapo!Jedapo!"

The noise is like a tide, and the screaming is the narrow cliff that stands up in the sea and splits the tide water.

The crowd fled in scattered and Zhuo Yang jumped off the mast without hesitation.

God!

The empty vision is completely violently occupied by the islands made of rocks and soil!

"Island! It's really an island!"

"Oh, Mani, beautiful!"

"Cause and effect have emerged!"

The fleeing fled, the screaming screaming.

Everyone else was so shocked by this majestic scene that they could not speak out, and some even knelt down to worship.

"Hurry! Tell the head of the family that it is Xingyi Bo, Xingyi Bo is back!"

"Ice Spring, it's really an ice spring!"

Thunderstorms from all sides!

The tides of the Blue Lake hit the shore one after another, endlessly.

The temperature rises in July, and the snow in the mountains pours down, gathering into a stream, bringing the water level of the Blue Lake to the highest peak of the year, and the Pier Bridge is less than two feet away from the water.

It seems that the fusiform island is moving too fast, with large waves in front of it layer by layer, squeezed by the "behead", pushing, rising, washing up to the shore, and rolling back the white-bellied fish!

"How did it do it?"

The gold medal Tiqin Suo Yuqin held the horse whip and couldn't stop retreating.

She licked her lips, her heart pounding, her calf trembled, and sweat flowed from her smooth spine.

Intact!

Uncle Xingyi actually dug back the ice spring intact!

How can such a big island not sink? How can it not sink!?

This is the number one ship in the world!

"Zhedan."

No one responded.

"Zhedan!"

Zhedan suddenly reacted and knelt on one knee: "Sir!"

"Riding my horse, go and tell Liu, Boss Ling! Don't be stunned, go quickly!"

"yes!"

The island is amazing.

Zhedan reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

prestige!

Jiang Otter hugged his arms, spread his legs, watched the crowd fleeing, kneeled down, and stood proudly on his head.

A real man.

It's time to drive a boat like this!

Bang!

The fat catfish's big hand pressed down and drove the otter aside.

The otter was so angry that he hugged the fat catfish's big tail and nailed the sharp teeth.

"Sir, where are we going next?" Chalk and ask.

"I will bring heavy fog from the stern of the boat later. The three of you looked for a gap that no one noticed, got off the boat quietly, and returned to your residence. Everything was the same as before. You lived in the local area and collected information and it didn't matter if you were noticed.

You are my people, and they dare not do anything to you. For the rest of the time, refine the treasure medicine as soon as possible, turn it into strength, and follow me. The galloping horse should not be your limit!”

"yes!"

"Brother-in-law, where are we?" Long Yanrui was eager to try.

"We?" Liang Qu stretched out his hand and pointed, "Everyone is there. Follow my orders and go down the Huai River! Cross the Hantai!"

"clear!"

Long Yanrui raised his arms and shouted: "Boss Boss, the left rudder is full!"

The otter opens its big black tail, climbs up to the platform, and commands.

Whoosh, whoosh.

Twenty otters jumped in and out of the air where there was nothing, each performing their own duties.

"childish."

Long Eying hugged her arms.

There is not even a boat board in Hanbing Spring, where does the transfer cabin come from?

Rumble!

The vortex flows rapidly, holding up the shuttle-shaped island and turning slowly.

The shadow above his head moved away again, and the skylight dropped without any obstacles. The villagers who were kneeling down and bowing looked up, feeling the sunshine was extremely dazzling, and the sweat of beans slid down their spine.

"Qua!"
To be continued...