Chat Group of Myriad Worlds of Tang Dynasty

The giant ship breaks through the waves on the sea, going farther and farther.

During the days of traveling at sea, the four seasons have been blurred.

Wei Zhengchang sighed and said with emotion: "If it were in Datang, it would be deep winter now."

At this time in previous years, Wei Zheng's old cold legs had already been affected by the cold wind and began to ache.

The climate on the sea is mild. Although there are frequent storms, it is not as cold as in Chang'an.

It may not make any difference to others, but to Wei Zheng, this is great news.

Although I often practice Fengshen legs, my old cold legs have been bothering me for many years.

Whenever it is cold and rainy, the whole leg hurts like a heartache.

It's better now, except for the heavy rain at sea, I still feel some discomfort from time to time.

At other times, his old legs were unbelievably strong.

Wei Zheng felt such a strong sense of belonging for the first time on this boat.

When I feel better, I eat more every day.

The whole day is either practicing Fengshen legs, or strolling a lot on the deck to see the magnificent scene of the sea.

No disease at all.

Wei Zheng understood the meaning of this sentence.

On this day, Wei Zheng admired the scenery on the sea again.

It had just rained heavily two days ago, and there was not a single cloud in the sky.

It should have been a time when the weather was clear and the mood was bright.

Cheng Yaojin was uncharacteristically standing at a corner of the deck, holding a book of "Spring and Autumn" upside down in his hand, frowning.

It can be said that Wei Zheng is a person who is in good spirits on happy occasions. Seeing Cheng Yaojin like this, his mood is also excited.

As soon as he kicked his feet, Wei Zheng flew straight from his boat and landed beside Cheng Yaojin.

Seeing Cheng Yaojin's appearance, Wei Zheng patted his strong shoulder heavily.

"Old Cheng, why are you sighing here? It makes me happy to say it."

When Cheng Yaojin heard Wei Zheng's words, he gripped the book in his hand tightly, and wanted to give Wei Zheng a blow too.

But how could he be beaten so easily?

Wei Zheng is not a good-for-nothing national teacher of Lu Song Kingdom, Cheng Yaojin really underestimated him like this.

"Hmph, you still want to sneak attack me. Old Cheng, you really don't talk about martial arts."

Wei Zheng snorted coldly, turned around and avoided Cheng Yaojin's "Spring and Autumn" offensive.

"Bah! You are a bad old man, you have a very bad heart. You still want to see my mother's jokes, so go dreaming."

The two of you spoke to each other, and then started to fight again.

The Qinlong army on the side looked at such a scene, and it was not surprising.

They were sitting at a small table beside them, eating melon seeds, and watching Cheng Yaojin and Wei Zheng bickering and fighting just like everyday.

Click, click.

Li Ke sat in the middle of Qinlongjun, crossed his legs and grabbed a handful of melon seeds and started nibbling them.

In this flight, it can be said that everyone's greatest joy is watching the fight between Cheng Yaojin and Wei Zheng.

No one on this boat could resist the wonderful temptation of seeing the two of them.

Even Li Ke has to reserve an exclusive seat for himself in this excellent viewing location.

It's not that Li Ke wants to compete with everyone, but to see how the excellent performance Cheng Yaojin and Wei Zheng have brought to everyone.

"Hey, you see the rise, why don't you call me a poor monk."

The two had already fought three moves, and it was still hard to tell the winner. They saw Xuanzang walking over dignifiedly in cassock.

Seeing that the Qinlong army was watching the two fight again, Xuanzang also moved closer.

Good guy, this fight is really exciting.

Even His Royal Highness condescended to watch them fight.

After getting along for a period of time, the relationship between Xuanzang and everyone in the Qinlong Army became familiar.

Although they were all soldiers, the Dragon Capture Army recruited by Li Ke was completely different from other soldiers.

Xuanzang also met many soldiers, claiming to be a well-disciplined and invincible iron army.

But there is no impenetrable wall in the world, just like there is no perfect thing in the world.

Many armies seem to be impregnable, but the soldiers inside are often at odds with each other.

But the Qinlong army in front of him was different, usually looking at them, one was more lax than the other.

But when they are really needed, they are a whole.

They may each have a different growth environment, and they may also have different pursuit personalities.

But at the moment they were selected by Li Ke, they were a whole.

These dragon-capturing troops have all climbed up from the bottom. They all have the drive to fight, and the toughness that others don't have.

On this ship, everyone's purpose has become the same.

That is to make money.

Looking at the two people who were inseparable from each other, and in front of them were the excited Qinlong army, especially Li Ke, who was eating melon seeds and watching excitedly, Xuanzang suddenly had a bold idea.

He spread out his neat cassock on the table in front of him, and the two-color cassock split the table in half.

"What's the point of just watching fights every day?"

"Why don't you guess who will win this time?"

Snapped.

As he said that, Xuanzang took off the sandalwood beads in his hand and pressed them to the side in front of him.

"I think General Cheng is sure to win. Now that it's winter, Wei Zheng's cold legs will affect his performance."

When Qinlongjun saw it, he became excited and took out his belongings one after another.

"I think what Master Xuanzang said is right. General Cheng has practiced both of the two magical skills of "Cloud Dispelling Palm" and "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms", so he will definitely win."

As soon as these words came out, Xue Rengui's voice came from a distance, quite dissatisfied in the words.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Martial arts naturally need to be specialized. Even though he has practiced two kinds of martial arts, he may not be as proficient as Wei Zheng."

As he said that, Xue Rengui took out a waist pendant that seemed to be of great value, and threw it on the table.

"I'm pressing Wei Zheng."

After Qin Longjun heard it, well, what General Xue said is also reasonable.

Some people even echoed it repeatedly.

"Didn't you see? General Cheng is not in a good mood today. How can a person who is in a bad mood win the battle? In my opinion, Mr. Wei is the winner today."

All of a sudden, everyone who watched the play took their own things and wanted to express their opinions.

It didn't take long for the table to be full.

One table was too small, so another one was brought.

It is enough to see that the Qinlong army has made a lot of money during the period of sailing at sea.

Xuanzang looked at Li Ke, who was calm and expressionless, and also made a sound to encourage him.

"Your Highness, don't you want to make a bet?"

"Yeah yeah."

The Qinlong army on the side also echoed.

Unexpectedly, Li Ke just squinted and made a contemptuous sound.

"These are just pediatrics."