Dahan Pirate Air Force

Zhang Bai didn't know why, but he kept thinking of these two people recently.

Perhaps it was because these two people had helped him the most.Nan Hua solved the problem of his inability to practice and awakened his already desperate heart to practice;

The scholar saved his life several times or helped him a lot.

Once in the valley, once at the cliff, and once in Beiqu Garden, he was told to hide his belongings.

There was also the time when Master Xuan was defeated unexpectedly, it seemed that he also helped.

Zhang Bai knew very well that thinking about these two people all the time probably meant that he subconsciously wanted to ask for help because he was in deep trouble.

In his previous life, he was also in his 30s, a man who had experienced many storms and knew very well that things in the world are impermanent.

Everything seems to be going well for him now.His residence is very safe, his martial arts practice is quite advanced, he possesses the secret of tattoos, and he also has a lot of priceless goods.

In fact, hidden risks are everywhere.Let’s not talk about the fact that cultivation is still in the realm of Qi refining, but there are quite a few risks associated with the strange cultivation methods that you create yourself. For example, the headaches have become more and more severe recently, and it is obvious that the yin and yang in the body are not harmonious.

Secondly, although Yingshan is surrounded by the strong wind, the strong wind can only block himself, but cannot block the ghosts of the underworld.They seemed to have a way to break through Gangfeng's blockade. If they found out that they were still alive and sent someone, it would be like catching a turtle in a jar, and they would not even have a place to escape.

Again, talk about the smallest crisis.If Master Lingling suddenly comes back one day, can he still stay here?At the very least, his dream of becoming a lumber merchant would definitely be dashed.

This is completely unacceptable.However, building the airship did not go smoothly. There were too many materials missing.

In addition, there was something hidden in his heart.It's what Nanhua said that he was poisoned by Wujiang.According to Nan Hua, the poison will be fine as long as you don't continue to take it, but he didn't say that the poison will be cured automatically!God knows when it will be posted?

I have a severe headache recently, will it cause toxicity?

When there are too many things on my mind, I feel a little irritable.The best way out is to make a balloon as soon as possible and leave the siege of the strong wind as soon as possible.

But the problem is that there are no nails and adhesives, so this cabin cannot be made!

Also, the airbag, which was thought to be fine, also discovered a problem.There is not much fabric in Daiyue Temple. How to make an air bag?Even if you manage to find some fabric for curtains, it is completely unsuitable because the fabric is not airtight and the gas inside can easily leak.It would be nice to have a thicker fabric.

Late that night, after he finished practicing, he felt sad for a while and then lay down to sleep.

Full moon, river water, Zhang Bai found himself walking by the river on the Bund of Shanghai again.

The buildings on the other side were brightly lit, and a motorized barge slowly passed through the river, making a churning sound of its engine running.

This scene seemed familiar. He had had this dream before, and he still remembered the appearance of this broken barge.

There was a man dressed as a scholar standing on the bow of the boat, with his back to him, looking enthusiastically at the bright lights on the other side.

Oh, is it him?

Zhang Bai got excited and shouted to the barge in the middle of the river.The wind in the river is not strong, so the sound should be able to travel far.But the scholar looked like he didn't hear it and didn't turn around.

Yo ho!Putting on airs?

Not necessarily. I don’t even know anyone’s name. Even if someone hears someone shouting, they still don’t know who it is.

There was no choice but to continue howling.

Hey-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!

But no matter how much he howled, the scholar just couldn't hear him.Zhang Bai was anxious and thought to himself that he would just swim over.

Looking at the Huangpu River at my feet, the water is dark at night. I never thought that one day I would join the Huangpu Jump team.

While he was hesitating, the scholar suddenly turned around and looked at him with a smile behind his hands.Zhang Bai immediately stopped jumping into the river and only waved his hands to let him come over.

The scholar shook his head with regret and suddenly disappeared from the bow of the boat.

Zhang Bai was shocked, why did he disappear again?

"Enpei, don't panic, I'm here." The scholar's voice suddenly came from behind.

Zhang Bai looked back and saw the scholar standing in front of him calmly and calmly.Now, this picture is quite funny. The century-old buildings on the Bund in Puxi serve as the background. In the night illuminated by the city lights on both sides of the Bund, an ancient man wearing dark clothes and a turban on his head pokes at the c-position in front of him.

However, he had no time to laugh. He immediately fell to the ground and kowtowed: "Brother has rescued my little brother over and over again. I am young and incapable of repaying him, so let me kowtow a few times here. If brother has any mission in the future, Although Qing commands you, let me repay you a little or two."

Seeing that he was speaking sincerely, the scholar smiled, but turned aside to avoid his worship.

"You and I each get what we need, so Enpei doesn't have to worry about it," said the scholar.

"I still don't know the terms of my elder brother's respect. I feel that I am very rude. I wonder if I can see you today?"

"My surname is Li, my given name is Xihe, and I have no other characters."

"No words?" Zhang Bai was a little surprised.

In ancient times, most ordinary people only had names but no characters. This was a very common situation, because the name was used to allow others to address themselves respectfully. It was not used by ordinary people because of their status, and it was not in line with etiquette.

In the pre-Qin period, men had twenty hairpins and women had fifteen hairpins.That is to say, men and women can only use characters to express their virtues after they reach adulthood, so they are called Biaozi.

By the end of the Han Dynasty, this custom was no longer so strict.It is rare for women to choose a character, and men from poor families do not necessarily have to be twenty years old to choose a character.

It is normal for someone who is not old enough to have any words.

But Zhang Bai knew that in the fairyland, all the children of the aristocratic families had their own names, no matter their age.That's because it's a long way to seek immortality and they don't know when they will be able to return home, so the people of the Chinese tribe get their names early before departure, with few exceptions!

Li Xihe was obviously a scholar, his clothes did not appear to be from a humble family, and he was obviously a person seeking immortality.In the late Han Dynasty, the imperial examination system had not yet become popular, and scholars were generally children of aristocratic families, so it was impossible for them to be literate.

"Then we can only call him brother? I wonder why my brother didn't give me his cousin name?" Zhang Bai felt that Li Xihe was on guard against him by not telling him his cousin name.I also thought it was impossible. I was not a master, so there was nothing to be prepared for.

Li Xihe blinked and said, "I've never thought about this. Can you pick one up for me?"

Zhang Bai was shocked. Generally speaking, elders give names to younger generations, or those with high status can also give them names.I am young and alone, how can I be qualified for this?

"This...this doesn't seem good. How can I, my younger brother, He Dehe, give me a name for my elder brother?"

Li Xihe was a little unhappy and pouted, "I told you to pick the words, so why do you care about the clichés?"

When Zhang Bai heard this, he felt ashamed. Li Xihe was right!It's ridiculous that I don't belong to this world in the first place. Why should I care too much about the red tape and the floating clouds of the world?

"My elder brother is immortal, but my younger brother is tacky."

At this time, the reality of the Demonic City was unpredictable and dreamlike. Zhang Bai also knew that he was in a dream and did not want to wake up.Seeing the river ruffled by the wind and the lonely moonlight, he couldn't help blurting out: "How about calling it 'Mu Jing'?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt rude again, and immediately bowed and apologized: "My little brother is very talented and has little knowledge. I am really embarrassed."