"Master Walking, you are about to start the Yanfu Incident!"
"Sacrifice."
Li Yan interface.
"You sacrificed Lu Zu's notes, and you will gain a higher status in this Yanfu incident."
Open your eyes!
Damp and moldy, water seeping down the creaking planks of the ship. The torches were blazing with different shades, and behind the thin planks that had been gnawed out of several wormholes, there were moans and heavy breathing sounds.
Lying on the bed, Li Yan rolled his eyes from side to side. His upper body was naked, and his well-proportioned muscles were stained with wet wine. The half-eaten chicken rack was thrown on the ground, and the crooked black wine jar fell to the ground.
Li Yan turned his head to the other side, and the expression on his face suddenly brightened.
On his right arm hung a lamb-like petite girl of eighteen or nineteen years old. Her arms and thighs were wrapped around Li Yan's arm, like a koala.
The girl slept deeply, with tears still on her face. A red satin quilt enveloped the two of them.
""
Li Yan withdrew his arm little by little, the touch on his arm was cold and slippery, the babbling and creaking wooden boards next door clearly indicated that this place was a prostitute village. To be precise, it was a whore boat on the side of the pier.
Following Li Yan's finger pulling away from the girl's collarbone, the girl's body suddenly trembled, and she woke up rubbing her eyes with her small fist.
"Grandpa~"
Her voice was timid.
Li Yan stared at the girl, her body was buried in the red satin quilt, her eyes were big, her chin was pointed, her shoulders were white and round, her belly was bulging in red, she was pretty and juicy.
"Master, you are awake"
After a long time, Li Yan choked out a sentence: "Are you sleepy?"
The girl didn't dare to speak, she nodded blankly, then shook her head quickly.
"Sleep for a while if you are sleepy."
Li Yan looked at her.
"ah?"
"sleep."
Li Yan raised his chin.
"Hey~" the girl agreed and lay down softly.
Li Yan lifted the quilt and touched the ground with his feet. He was really naked.
He tore off the trousers and mandarin jacket on the bedside, put them on slowly, and tied the belt. He took out a carrot from the pocket of the long windbreaker in the space, sat on the bedside and gnawed it.
The chicken bones thrown everywhere on the ground beat silently, forming words.
"Time: 1809
Location: South Seas, 114¡ã to 124¡ã east longitude, 10¡ã to 26¡ã north latitude.
Bloody, rich, brutal, elegant.
The government is dying, the Five Flags pirates are powerful, the East India Company is eyeing them, and the Portuguese Navy is undefeated.
Continuous firing artillery, crossbows, and the indomitable Vasco battleship.
Weary of victory, Taiping literature is sparse, Tianmu crosses the sea.
The leftover species of the South China Sea, the shark girl, Huoding's father-in-law, the spring ghost and the sea ghost, and the black tea tide.
? Cunning and cruelty, betrayal and submission, ambition and scheming.
The corruption of Gai Guanfu, the greed of red-haired ghosts, and the short-sightedness of Five Flags pirates. In this world, there is a lot to do.
? The requirements for this Yanfu event are as follows:
Buy goods worth more than 100,000 taels of silver to pay homage to Lord Xiang, whose believers are gradually withering.
Li Yan stretched his waist. In his mind, there were still some information obtained from sacrificing Lu Zu's notes.
First of all, this is Nanyang at the beginning of the 19th century. The government is declining and the red-haired ghosts (first referring to the Dutch colonists, and later generally referring to all speculators and colonists from the West.) are ambitious. In the South Seas, however, the most powerful is the rampant Five Flags pirates.
Li Yan is now one of the Five Flags Pirates and a member of the Red Flag Gang. Nicknamed Tianbaozai, he is the confidant of Mrs. Ten, the leader of the Red Flag Gang.
In addition to this status, Li Yan also obtained 75% of naval warfare specialization, so he can be said to be an out-and-out seasoned fisherman.
Every time a Yanfu event is completed, a special reward will be obtained. Among the rewards, there may be an inheritance scroll of the content of this event.
Last time in Renchen, Li Yan completed two Yan Fu incidents, and had two chances to get the [Jia Zi] inheritance. Although he failed, it also inspired him to get the inheritance he wanted.
That is to find as many additional Yanfu events as possible.
This time Li Yan did not hesitate to use Lu Zu's notes, of course, to make a fortune, and he was determined to win the inheritance of [Jun Xiang].
Li Yan, who had already gnawed off the carrots in a few bites, glanced at the copper mirror on the table, and saw his green headSkin.
A short head, not much worse than a bald head, this hair shape, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, is the standard release after serving the sentence.
"That's better than having a braid." Li Yan muttered to himself, wrapping his tender white arms around his neck from behind.
"Grandpa, what are you thinking?"
The girl's face was tightly pressed against Li Yan's neck, her eyes were full of tenderness.
Li Yan chuckled lightly, pulled the girl by the shoulders, pulled her into his arms, and put his left hand through the girl's waist to hug her up.
The girl let out a scream and felt dizzy. After drinking last night, her cheeks became hot and her eyelashes dripped water.
With a bang, Li Yan threw her on the bed, wrapped her in a red scarf, and walked out.
The girl was in a trance for a while, and Li Yan had already walked away.
She subconsciously called out to Li Yan. Li Yan turned his head while buttoning his jacket.
"I didn't pay?"
""
Li Yan nodded: "That's it."
Pushing open the cabin door, there was darkness in the distance, and the waves were rippling under the firelight. There were lanterns hanging everywhere, and the boat was full of red.
In addition to the cheers of men and women, there was also a tactful white-character play from the other side of the deck, which was not a serious word. Li Yan didn't listen carefully to dragon and phoenix, jade pillars, Taoyuan cave and so on.
Zha Xiaodao sat on the deck, smoking a cigarette and wiping his neck vigorously.
He didn't use Lu Zu's notes, he came in as a cronies of Li Yan, Tian Baozi, and he didn't have many people in his hands, and he was not the same as Li Yan, who was in charge of more than a dozen ships.
As the largest of the Nanyang Five Flags pirates, the Hongqi Gang has hundreds of ships, more than 60,000 brothers on and off the shore, tens of thousands of matchlock guns, and countless knives and guns. Li Yan, Tian Baozi, is also a well-known name, and the Five Flags Pirates know a little bit about it.
"How do you feel?" Li Yan asked
Zha Xiaodao with a cigarette in his mouth: "When I woke up, I saw a thirteen-year-old mother hugging your neck and shouting, I couldn't do anything! How are you?"
Li Yan sat side by side with Zha Xiaodao.
"about the same as you."
The two of them had a meal at the same time, Zha Xiaodao's eyes turned cold, and Li Yan grinned loudly:
"What a strong fishy smell"
Phew!
Li Yan fell to the sky, stretched out his hand to grab a long iron-wrapped arrow, the tip of the arrow grazed his nose, and the tail feathers still trembled.
The random arrows are like a rolling tide!
Those who drank, sang, and even wrestled together on the deck didn't even have a chance to groan, and the muffled murmurs of puffing and puffing sounded together, and one by one fell into a pool of blood all over the floor like bags of blood.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
The woman's distressed screams resounded throughout the ship.
"That red turban is Tian Baozi"
Li Yan's ears twitched, his feet pressed against the deck, and he soared into the sky like a falcon, three or two jumped up to the two-story cabin abruptly, facing a dozen or so fierce men holding longbows in the night, the closest to him Yes, it was the one who called out just now, an old man with rotten teeth and a dark complexion.
The old man's pupils shook, and the iron-clad arrow shaft in Li Yan's hand rushed into his eye socket!
Not a sharp iron tip, but a burr-hula shaft. It shot out from the back of the old man's head abruptly.
Huanlong clanged his hand, the night was snowing and the sword shadow was flying, roars and screams intertwined, smashing the bow body, breaking the bowstring, and blood burst in the darkness. For about ten breaths, there was no movement in the darkness.
The atmosphere dropped to freezing point for a moment, and in the silent darkness, there was only a pair of sharp and bright eyes. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com