"No g. I have always tried to avoid taking a boat, especially a sea boat. I always feel that once I get to the sea, I lose control of the things around me. Whether it is good or bad, it is left to fate. I don't like this feeling, it's really uncomfortable. In addition, I haven't taken a boat much, so it's normal to be seasick when I take a boat on this kind of sea." The handsome man in the knife turned red, and he pressed down the sourness that surged to his neck, trying to explain his embarrassment.

Long Junchen didn't say anything more. He put his hands in his pants pocket and took a parfait handed by his servant. He looked at the sea that was so boring that it made people crazy inside. This was the same as walking on the desert. After watching the monotonous scenery for a long time, it was always a bit uncomfortable. There were still some mirages in the desert. There were no mirages on the sea, and there were only the sea left!

"By the way, Xiaodao, has the specific location determined by the mine cave on Yintian Island?" Long Junchen looked up at the railing, eating parfait leisurely while asking the handsome man who had been forced to spit out the knife.

"Yes, it's confirmed. Brother Long, our people have already taken the lead in guarding the mine gate. Then we can just go down the hole directly." The handsome man of Dao covered his mouth, his mouth was a little vague. Long Junchen moved two steps to the left without hesitation, raised his eyebrows up, and said with a little disgust: "Hey, hey, don't vomit me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a fishy sea breeze blew gently, and Long Junchen's eyes lit up. The gentle sea breeze blew the sea surface into white folds, like the mane floating on the wilderness. Only at this time can the sea become vivid.

The handsome man sniffed and put his arm on the railing. It seemed that the refreshing sea breeze had taken away the surging discomfort of his body. He stood up straight, bent forward, and stood side by side with Long Junchen. The two of them squinted their eyes and looked at the distant sea level. The blue sky and the deep blue sea surface intersect there, and their destination should be at a certain point on that line.

Everyone stayed in Xiangzhou for two days and purchased some supplies. After all, they were wandering on the sea, so these supplies were very necessary, especially Tamsui.

When you arrive in the South China Sea waters, it will be even more difficult to buy these things. There are fewer islands and reefs there, fewer residents, and naturally fewer freshwater.

Long Junchen sat on the boat, tidied up his magic weapon bag, and checked all the magic weapons. These magic weapons were never used again after they had been to Maoshan. Long Junchen carefully checked and confirmed that there was no problem. Then he looked at the vast sea again, squinted his eyes, and looked at the end of the sea level.

"Xiaodao, this time we go to the mine, are there any other enemies besides those ghosts and zombies? What I mean..." Long Junchen coughed twice, tightened the collar on his neck, and the sea breeze was blowing, which was really cool.

How smart is the man of Dao is so smart, and his ability to observe words and expressions is also first-class. Before Long Junchen finished speaking, he immediately took over the conversation, "Pirates, bandits, these people are very active in the South China Sea area. After all, in this three-regard field, it is difficult for the country to have the energy to mobilize people to govern this land. Many merchants who want to go south to trade must pass here. The price of the guard team here is also very high. These merchants simply lost money and eliminated disasters, paid some protection fees, and then got through it. After a while, the pirates tasted the sweetness and became more and more rampant, and more people joined this industry. In this waters, pirates seemed to have become a very legitimate industry. Moreover, there seemed to be a certain force behind them, but our brothers did not find out what it was."

Long Junchen nodded slightly, squinted his eyes, and looked at the unchanging sea view on the sea. His eyes pretended to be careless and gently swept through the extremely hidden black shadow under the gentle waves. Only in the direct sunlight could some outlines be vaguely seen. Long Junchen nodded with satisfaction and then withdrew his gaze.

Suddenly, Long Junchen withdrew his gaze and just caught a glimpse of the handsome man who was looking at him. He found a trace of suspicion in the latter's gaze. He quickly pointed to a reef hit by the waves in front of him. In order to change the topic, he coughed twice and said mysteriously, "Xiaodao, I would like to give you a suggestion. Although it is a bit unpleasant, I hope you can listen. As for me, I think your personality is too frivolous. You should learn from the reef that stands on the sea. The reef can stand on the scattered side. There are three taboos: one is to avoid opportunism, two is to be arrogant and self-righteous, and three is to be unwilling to do things. If you can abide by these three precepts, you will become a great person in the future."

Long Junchen talked mysteriously for a long time, and finally fooled the suspicious handsome man, but he secretly blamed himself for being so careless. He should pay attention to his gaze in the future so as not to be discovered by those who are interested.

This time, Long Junchen went to the South China Sea, in addition to his dragon-patterned porcelain and his sword-like adventure, he actually had another task, which was to get rid of one person - Buzhihuo Zhuangze.

Of course, this task was naturally sent by Liu Qinglong, the old immortal. When he went to the shore of the South China Sea, he would definitely not be able to hide the information network of the MI6th Department like a net. The so-called oil head is naturally the chief commander-in-chief. The chief commander-in-chief wanted to bury him into the coffin, and the chief responsibilities that made Long Junchen vomit blood. I don’t know that Huo Zhuang Ze was the one who was named by the MI6th Department, so Long Junchen could only accept his fate and kill this guy.

The carriage was dark, and a trace was dragged by the carriage from the slightly wet land in the South China Sea. A young man in the carriage had a faint smile on his lips, and some of the deliberate intentions were shown in order not to be deliberately, just like a slightly shy smell that should not be brought by ordinary people. The faint dispersed eyebrows were like murals in Mogao Grottoes, with a natural feeling of ancient and nobleness.
Chapter completed!