Large ships sail around the islands of the world's outer seas, nomadic tribes roam above the oceans, and high tower cities stand between heaven and earth. Roaring blood-silver engines, exquisit...
The sailor's eyes were instantly blurred with tears.
Yes, he's too old. At his age, he should be sitting at home enjoying his retirement.
Instead of struggling to protect them on the Song River with a sword in his hand.
The sailor had no time to wipe away his tears; he immediately ran back to get a chair for the old man.
He ran back carrying a high-backed chair and placed it behind the old man.
The old man sat down in the chair, crossed his legs, and still held the sword in his hand.
The sailor handed the old man a bag of water, which he took with his left hand and drank in one gulp. The sailor then ran back and brought a plate of peanuts, which he set up as a table so the old man could enjoy them.
The old man held a sword in his right hand, picked up a peanut with his left hand, popped it into his mouth, and said:
"Feeling great, feeling great, how wonderful!"
As he spoke, he unleashed a burst of condensed sword light, shattering the approaching shadows. The sailors on the ship didn't even see what the enemy looked like.
"You young man, you don't know what's good for you. Peanuts go best with wine," the old man said to the sailor beside him.
The sailor said awkwardly, "Sir, the wine on the ship is all cheap liquor that we sailors drink..."
"You can drink it, but I can't? That's outrageous! Bring it here right now!" The old man waved his hand.
The sailor immediately ran to get the wine.
The old man gazed at the distant Song River shrouded in mist, and then polished his sword.
...
On the Flying Fish.
Li Huaxing is enjoying the few painting breaks he sets aside for himself each day.
He sat by the window, looking at the river outside, imagining the warships of the Song Dynasty passing by, and sketching the large ship of Hei Shou Lu Gang with his paintbrush.
Suddenly, he heard rapid footsteps outside the door, and alert, he immediately placed his hand on his sword.
Only when he saw that the person who barged in was his sister did he lower his hand and ask, "Why the rush?"
Wan Tong bit her lip and said, "I asked the captain, and he said we still can't set sail today because the drowning ghost incident is much more serious than they initially expected. If we set sail now, everyone will be in danger."