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    Could it be?

    Isn't it?

    Qian Feng is still on the sidelines!

    What if he comes by force?

    Revolt?  still?

    The leader seems to be pretty good!

    In the darkness, a sudden hug made Beiming Qianxue fawned wildly, and her heart jumped into her throat.

    In her mind, a lot of thoughts popped up in an instant.

    Don't wait for Beiming Qianxue to react!

    Poof!

    A sharp sharp blade with a cold light suddenly penetrated the cabin baffle and plunged into the mezzanine.

    The sharp blade was pressed against her side face, and Beiming Qianxue could even feel the coolness unique to steel.

    At this time, she finally understood why Song Yifei took her into his arms.

    "My lords, you must not force it! The cabin will leak!"

    The anxious voice of the old man surnamed Sun came from the deck.

    "Dirty bastard, if you talk nonsense, I will stab you together!"

    The voice was vicious and vicious, revealing a strong disgust.

    Boom bang!

    Dull sounds of fists and feet, and the sound of heavy objects falling, came from the deck one after another.

    "Father! Don't!"

    "My lords! My lord!"

    Then the two sons of the old man surnamed Sun begged for mercy.

    "snort!"

    Wow!

    The wooden baffle above the cabin was suddenly lifted, bringing a glimmer of light to the mezzanine, puff puff puff, and several consecutive punctures.

    Through the induction of spiritual power, Song Yifei hugged Beiming Qianxue, moved slightly, avoiding the sharp blade again and again.

    "No!"

    "Damn old man, get the hell out of here! What a fucking stink!"

    "Hurry up and go to the next one! Damn the Xiaoyao faction! I'm going to be exhausted to death!"

    After confirming that no one was there, several officers and soldiers retracted their long weapons and got off the fishing boat cursingly.

    Following the current, the fishing boat slowly moved forward for a certain distance. After making sure that there was no one around, the old man surnamed Sun got into the cabin with a worried face and knocked on the partition below.

    "Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue, does it matter?"

    "Uncle Sun, we are fine!"

    Beiming Qianxue, who had just left Song Yifei with a flushed face, responded in a low voice.

    "That's good! That's good!"

    The old man surnamed Sun let out a long breath, his tone full of lingering fear.

    "There are still two checkpoints later, do you want to do it? If it doesn't work, go back first, and then think of other ways!"

    There are two more times, isn't that

    Beiming Qianxue's face turned red and hot, but she was embarrassed to say it back.

    "No, nothing!"

    "Oh! Then be careful!"

    "Um!"

    Although the old man surnamed Sun was very curious about how they escaped the attack, it was obviously not the time to ask.

    Creak!  creak!

    The ship drove forward for a certain distance, and sure enough, it ran into a wave of officers and soldiers blocking the way for inspection.

    In almost the same way, the ship was checked again.

    After three searches, the small fishing boat finally sailed out of the port.

    Bang bang!  bang bang!

    After the old man surnamed Sun tapped on the deck in a rhythmic manner and released a safety signal, Beiming Qianxue, who was hot all over, immediately got out of it impatiently.

    It was checked three times just now, so she was hugged by Song Yifei and hugged her tightly three times.

    "I really didn't see it, this little girl is quite unexpected!"

    Seeing Beiming Qianxue who hurriedly got out, Song Yifei couldn't help chuckling in his heart.

    "Brother! Thank you so much just now!"

    Beiming Qianfeng clutched his crotch with lingering fear, if Song Yifei hadn't hit him with the scabbard just now, the sharp blade would have pierced him directly.

    "Um!"

    Song Yifei nodded, grabbed Beiming Qianfeng's shoulder, and jumped out lightly.

    "Hiss!"

    Because of touching the wound, Beiming Qianfeng grinned in pain, but fortunately he didn't let out a scream.

    The sun hangs high in the blue sky, the fog slowly dissipates, the sea and sky in front of it are the same color, and the shadow of Sakura Island is gradually blurred behind.

    Take two big breathsWith the fresh sea breeze, Song Yifei finally felt his nose feel better.

    "I have made you wronged!" the old man surnamed Sun said apologetically.

    "It's just a small thing!"

    Song Yifei shook his head, telling the other party not to care.

    "How long does it take from here to Beichen Island?"

    "If the wind is favorable, we can arrive in half a day! But at this time of year, the wind direction is changeable. I'm afraid we won't be able to arrive until tomorrow morning, and we need to stay overnight on the boat!"

    There was not much difference between a day and a half, and Song Yifei didn't pay much attention to it, so he casually asked about the Sakura Country.

    The old man surnamed Sun is named Sun Chengping. He is fifty-six years old this year. His great-grandfather is from Dagan Youzhou, and he grew up in the country of cherry blossoms.

    The two strong men are his two sons, the elder son with the smaller head, twenty-six years old, named Sun Ju, and the one with the bigger head, the second son, twenty-four years old, named Sun Xiao.

    The father and son have been fishing in the inland sea for a long time, and they have been fishermen for generations.  As for the relationship with Beiming Qianxue, Sun Taiping deliberately concealed it, only talking about distant relatives.

    From Sun Taiping's mouth, Song Yifei learned a lot about the history of the Cherry Blossom Kingdom

    Time flies, and the day passes quickly.  Sun Taiping avoided other boats on purpose, except for a same fishing boat who bumped into each other from a distance, he didn't meet anyone else.

    In the evening, the red-gold sunset shines, and the sea surface is rippling and sparkling.  The sea breeze blows gently, and the waves beat the bow and strings of the ship one after another, making a rhythmic rhythm.

    Song Yifei, who was idle and bored, was holding a rough fishing rod, sitting cross-legged on the bow of the boat, covered in sunset glow, fishing there.

    Beiming Qianxue, who was cooking in the cabin on the deck, glanced at Song Yifei's back from the corner of her eye from time to time, then blushed and quickly lowered her head.

    "Hiss! Hiss!"

    Sitting in the corner, Beiming Qianfeng took the wound medicine he had begged from Song Yifei, cleaned up his wound little by little, and kept sucking in cold air.

    "Xiaoxue, isn't this lord from Sakura Country?"

    Sun Chengping sat on Beiming Qianxue's side, looking at his eldest son Sun Ju, who was quickly handling an octopus, and asked in a flat voice.

    "Eh? Uncle Sun, how do you know?"

    Beiming Qianxue stopped turning the fish, and asked a little strangely.

    "The accent is very different from ours here, can't you hear it?"

    "Ah! If you didn't tell me, I didn't even notice!"

    She learned Dagan culture from her father since she was a child, but she didn't pay attention to Song Yifei's accent for a while.

    In fact, it is normal to say big things in the country of cherry blossoms.

    The Kingdom of Sakura was originally a vassal state of Daqian. During the period of Xiaoyao Sect's rule, it paid tribute every year. Everyone yearned for Dagan and imitated Dagan. The cultural similarity was close to 90%.

    It is only in recent years that the Tenjin Sect has risen and rampantly engaged in racism in the Sakura Country, not only cutting off the tribute to Dagan, but also producing a bunch of weird words and voices, making them nondescript, and this is why there is a difference.

    Hearing Beiming Qianxue's words, Sun Chengping shook his head with a wry smile.  This eldest lady usually looks very shrewd, but she often loses the chain in key places.

    "Are you going to take him back? Does the hall master know?"

    "Don't worry, Uncle Sun, I have my own plan!"

    Beiming Qianxue did not tell Sun Taiping about Song Yifei's identity. Before this kind of thing is confirmed, the less people know about it, the better.

    As for the matter of Yong'an City, Beiming Qianxue didn't say anything.

    It's not that she deliberately concealed it, but when she came to Sakura Island, she lied to Sun Taiping that he was only here to buy some things, and he sent her here

    Now that everything is over, she will naturally not blew herself up, otherwise there will be a lot of preaching.

    Beiming Qianxue's identity was placed there, and Song Yifei was not far away, so Sun Taiping didn't say anything more after mentioning something.

    The main reason is that he was not on Song Yifei, and felt a dangerous aura, indicating that the other party's strength was limited. Even if he had any bad intentions, the hall master would definitely be able to deal with it.

    "Young Master Song, it's time to eat!"

    As soon as the meal was ready, Beiming Qianxue couldn't wait to walk to Song Yifei's side, and said with a slightly reddened face.

    "oh!"

    Song Yifei responded, put away the fishing rod, walked to the table set up on the deck, and sat down cross-legged.

    "This is cod, I fried it with oil! This is red cherry shrimp, I have picked the shrimp thread! And this eel, it is very delicious after grilling! This octopus"

    Seeing more and more dishes in the bowl, Song Yifei suddenly had a feeling of d¨¦j¨¤ vu.

    Xiao Jiu, it seems to be the same!

    Isn't it?

    Song Yifei frowned and meowed at Beiming Qianxue, and found that the other party was also secretly looking at him.

    Depend on!

    No way!

    A feeling of scalp numbness came to Song Yifei's heart.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)"Octopus"

    Seeing more and more dishes in the bowl, Song Yifei suddenly had a feeling of d¨¦j¨¤ vu.

    Xiao Jiu, it seems to be the same!

    Isn't it?

    Song Yifei frowned and meowed at Beiming Qianxue, and found that the other party was also secretly looking at him.

    Depend on!

    No way!

    A feeling of scalp numbness came to Song Yifei's heart.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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