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Cheng Yaojin and Wei Zheng were not the only ones who found the small island in front of them.

When the Dragon Capturers were practicing, they all noticed the spot of light in front of them.

The moment they found out that the island was actually a mirage, everyone felt a great sense of frustration.

This feeling of frustration, like a rushing tide, swept everyone fiercely.

The feeling of being lonely and drifting at sea caused surging sadness in their hearts.

The grief was gratuitous and violent, and it made everyone face the same emotions.

The reason is the same, nothing more than having been floating at sea for too long.

Although there is everything that should be on the entire ship, it is no different from a slightly smaller country.

But no matter how great the ship is, there will always be a day of boredom.

Day after day life is always a bit boring and boring, and people in Tang Dynasty pay attention to returning fallen leaves to their roots.

If your footsteps do not land on solid ground, you will always feel uneasy, and you will start to feel a little impetuous in your heart.

As a result, the entire fleet has been sluggish recently.

Everyone had no sustenance, so they had to work harder to play mahjong.

In the fleet, for a while, the sound of mahjong and yelling can be heard one after another.

Everyone, every day does not know how many poker players have to change, and does not know how much they have lost and how much they have earned.

They simply know that if they want to relieve the feeling of being away from home and wandering in the sea, it may only be relieved through this simple game of mahjong.

These mahjong players naturally included Cheng Yaojin.

However, Cheng Yaojin may only say that he was too unlucky, no matter who he played mahjong with, he would lose miserably.

Mahjong has been played round after round, and the players have changed from one set to another.

"This shit!"

After losing another round, Cheng Yaojin slammed the mahjong in his hand onto the card table in front of him, and let out a violent roar.

Qinlong Jun on the side looked as usual, after all, there are many people whose mentality exploded because of playing mahjong.

General Cheng just lost a few rounds, and the decisive killing on the battlefield at the beginning turned into the anger of losing mahjong.

"Come on, I won't fight anymore, you guys continue to play."

Cheng Yaojin finally decided to stop the loss in time after he lost the mahjong for an unknown number of times.

It's not that Cheng Yaojin has lost interest in mahjong, but that he looks at the chips that he has lost in front of him.

He even felt that if the fight continued like this, he would lose all the capital to start the factory, let alone the coffin.

Cheng Yaojin, who was deeply hurt by the loss, resisted his desire to know how to do it.

From the mahjong table beside him, he took away the "Spring and Autumn" that was put aside, and squeezed the texture of the book in his hand.

Finally left the sad place where he kept losing cards.

On the deck outside the cabin, the sea breeze was blowing gently, and waves of waves wrapped around people's faces.

The sea area here has already reached midsummer, and the scorching sun hangs high in the sky, burning people's hearts.

A rare gust of sea breeze blew, alleviating Cheng Yaojin's anxious mood.

A volume of "Spring and Autumn" was flipped by Cheng Yaojin. Finally, this time, the book will never be turned upside down again.

But how much you can comprehend the content of the book, these things can only depend on Cheng Yaojin's own attainments.

Looking at the endless sea area, Cheng Yaojin caught a glimpse of Wei Zheng walking towards him from afar.

Cheng Yaojin can remember that he mistook the mirage because of his bickering with Wei Zheng.

This Wei Zheng is really his own destiny.

So before Wei Zheng came, Cheng Yaojin turned around and left.

A huge fleet, except for the sound of mahjong everywhere on the deck.

And now, on this deck, Wei Zheng came.

Cheng Yaojin only felt that this boat had no place for him anymore.

Ugh.

Cheng Yaojin sighed heavily, but had no choice but to go to His Highness.

When I found Li Ke, he was sitting in the room with his eyes closed, wondering what he was thinking about.

Cheng Yaojin didn't dare to disturb Li Ke, so he had to tiptoe in.

Although Li Ke didn't open his eyes, he also felt his voice and made a faint sound.

"I have read a lot of books recently. During the time at sea, I can feel the magnificence of nature."

"Of course, you can't stop reading. Think more about it, and when you go back in the future, it will be of great benefit to governing the Tang Dynasty and your personal practice."

Cheng Yaojin looked at the tattered "Spring and Autumn" in his hand, and was deeply moved.

This book was used by myself to block the sun, to cover my rice bowl, and I used it to kill people, but I didn't have many opportunities to read it in depth.

But His Highness is far-sighted and powerful, and nothing he can do can escape His Highness's eyes.

Naturally, he also knew that he had only read one chapter, but His Highness didn't say anything about it.

His Highness only said to let himself continue to study well, what a height and vision this is.

Cheng Yaojin made up his mind.

This book, even if it is a chapter, I have to continue reading.

Just when he was brainstorming a lot and cheering himself up.

Li Ke suddenly opened those eyes that were shining like stars.

"It's almost there."

Cheng Yaojin was puzzled and moved closer.

"Your Highness, something is coming soon."

Li Ke felt the power in his body merged from his chest, and focused his attention on his eyes.

A majestic giant island just appeared in his consciousness.

He said lightly, "Nanbuzhou is almost here."

Cheng Yaojin looked out from the porthole, but what he saw was still a vast and boundless ocean, which seemed to contain monstrous waves.

He was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't question it.

"Close to the shore, you will see a mirage these days."

"That's a sign of things to come."

"Make more plans and get ready to disembark"

Good guy.

Hearing this, Cheng Yaojin respected Li Ke even more.

There were very few people who saw the mirage that day, and His Highness certainly wasn't among them.

Everyone was depressed because they saw the mirage, so naturally they didn't talk to outsiders much.

Cheng Yaojin admired His Highness's ability to say this fact in such a way even though he had been retreating all the time.

Cheng Yaojin left Li Ke's room respectfully, and couldn't wait to tell the good news to others.

His footwork is really good, and he ran every ship in the fleet in a short time.

For a moment, the boat was filled with shouts of excitement.

As soon as Xuanzang heard that he would be there soon, his eyes lit up and he even forgot to play mahjong.

Just kidding, that's a Buddhist holy place.

As everyone packed their luggage, it was finally night.

They saw from a distance that a huge black shadow appeared in front of them.

The closer you get, the clearer it becomes.

This time it's not a mirage.

They finally arrived in Nanfangbu Prefecture.