The best waste god

Nangong Haotian turned around and waved at the steps, and nodded with a smile.Watched by dozens of martial artists, he walked through the screen corridor and hurried out of the courtyard gate.

At this time, it was already the time when we were not in the middle, the weather was still clear, the wind was sunny, and it was a good time to cross the sea.

When I went out of the town to have a look, I found that the blue waves on the sea were calm, without waves or wind, but on the beach, not only were there no shadows of boats, there were no shadows of people.

Aunt Shan asked in bewilderment, "Master Jiang, where is the boat?"

Jiang Zhongzhao hurriedly replied: "The raft and personnel are all prepared in Xiaoqing Village, which is not only the closest to Sanjian Island, but also has a wider and smoother current channel between Langsha and Langsha in the sea."

Nangong Haotian saw that there were still no shadows of boats or people after looking for several miles, so he urged: "Then let Martial Master Jiang lead the way."

Jiang Zhongzhao and Sun Wushi respectfully agreed, and immediately unfolded their movements and galloped towards the north.

The four of Nangong Haotian also started, maintaining a distance of six or seven feet to follow up.

After advancing less than ten feet, Aunt Shan suddenly exclaimed, "It's strange, why did you stay in the nine-fingered jackal's mansion for so long, why didn't you even see a woman, don't they use maids? "

Liu Qianwen also said in bewilderment: "Yeah, I'm also wondering about this."

Wei Xiaoying sighed and said: "I just hope that Martial Master Liao will come back quickly and know my father's whereabouts as soon as possible."

In this way, Nangong Haotian's heart felt like a big stone was suddenly pressed down. If it wasn't because he was too impulsive, Martial Master Liao would not have died.

At the moment of thinking, Nangong Haotian had already heard Aunt Shan say in relief: "Don't worry, someone will come back. When the young master captures Shangguan Mie alive and kills that old thief, then we will simply ask that Liao The martial artist will take us there."

Nangong Haotian was startled when he heard it, and asked involuntarily, "Where are you going?"

Before Aunt Shan could speak, Wei Xiaoying said stubbornly: "Wherever he sends my father, he will take us to find it."

Nangong Haotian was even more anxious in his heart, worried that Wei Xiaoying would wait in Langsha forever, if this little girl pouted, ten cows might not be able to pull her back.Then one day, news of Master Liao's death would reach Wei Xiaoying's ears.

While Nangong Haotian was thinking hard about the solution to his release, he started to gallop, and kept looking around. As they were advancing, the eyes of the four of them lit up.

As far as they could see, on the beach where the waves crashed from time to time, there were as many as seven or eight people gathered, and all of them were dressed in fishermen's attire.

Jiang Zhongzhao, who was galloping ahead to guide him, also hurriedly turned his head and said anxiously: "Master, that's it."

Nangong Haotian nodded knowingly with a smile, and then looked at Sanjian Island in the sea, it was indeed the closest place to the sea.

It was obviously at low tide at this time, because not only were there many reefs under Sanjian Island, but also a lot of yellow-yellow sandy beaches around it were exposed, and the area was much larger than in the morning.

As the distance gradually narrowed, Nangong Haotian also saw clearly that there were three flat rafts placed on the seashore.At this time, eight strong men in fishermen's attire had already lined up, facing this side and stood upright, all ready to salute and see.

Nangong Haotian took a closer look at the eight strong men in fishermen's attire. All of them were burly, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and exposed uneven tendons. It was obvious at a glance that they were powerful.

"See young master." Before arriving, the eight strong men had bowed their fists and said loudly.

Nangong Haotian waved his hands with a smile, and only cupped his hands in front of him and said: "The eight martial artists have worked hard."

The eight strong men respectfully said: "Doing things for the young master, how dare you say hard work?"

"Can you find anything unusual on the island?" Aunt Shan had already noticed the situation on the island, and asked anxiously.

The eight strong men were taken aback by the question, shook their heads and replied, "I didn't see anything."

Nangong Haotian had been thinking about something just now, but he didn't pay attention.

Hearing it at this moment, he couldn't help asking in surprise: "Aunt Shan, what did you find?"

Aunt Shan frowned and said hesitantly: "I just raised my eyes and found two figures seem to have disappeared under the shade of the trees by the island."

Having said this, several exclamations came from among the eight strong men, and they turned their heads to look at Sanjian Island.

I saw Sanjian Island more than a mile away, with lush trees, dark green branches and leaves, waves splashing lightly on the edge of the island, and the island was dead silent, no movement or abnormality could be seen.

Nangong Haotian couldn't help asking: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"I want to ask these eight martial artists before I report to you." Aunt Shan hurriedly explained.

Liu Qianwen interjected: "However, these eight martial artists didn't see anything."

Nangong Haotian was worried about Jiang Zhongzhao's deceit. After thinking about it, he looked at Jiang Zhongzhao with suspicious and questioning eyes, as if he wanted him to explain.

When Jiang Zhongzhao saw it, he bowed and said in panic, "Return to Young Master, as far as my subordinates know, there is only Shangguan Mie on the island, and there must be no one else."

Liu Qianwen reminded, "Maybe it's Aunt Shan who is delusional, or maybe it's that old thief Shangguan Mie..."

But Aunt Shan insisted: "It's possible to be fooled, but it's definitely not that old thief Shangguan Mie..."

Wei Xiaoying asked: "How can you be so sure?"

Aunt Shan said sternly: "Shangguan wears a moon white gown, our young master knows this too, but the two figures I saw just now are dark in color."

Jiang Zhongzhao also nodded beside him and said, "That's right, the day the head of Shangguan's chief subdivision landed on the island, he was indeed wearing a moon white gown."

Nangong Haotian looked up at the sun that was leaning towards the west, and said: "Now the sun happens to be shining on the island, if Shangguan Mie ran to the side of the island to look this way, the white clothes reflect light, so it should be easy to spot.

Liu Qianwen hurriedly reminded: "It doesn't matter whether Shangguan Mie is alone or there are other people on the island, in short, we should be more vigilant after we land on the island."

Jiang Zhongzhao was deeply afraid that there were people who would not die of hunger on the real island, and he might not be able to get away with it at that time, so he nodded and said in agreement: "Miss Liu is right, after landing on the island later, the young master should be more careful.

Nangong Haotian nodded knowingly, and said, "Okay, let's get on the boat, I'll pay more attention later."

While talking, Nangong Haotian looked at the rafts, and found that there were some cooking utensils, water and vegetables on each raft, and it seemed that they should be able to last for a few days.

Looking around, the eight strong men and the Sun Wushi, each carrying a flat paulownia raft, rushed into the sea water.

So, Nangong Haotian and Jiang Zhongzhao were in a group, Liu Qianwen and Wei Xiaoying were in a group, and Aunt Shan was on one of the flat rafts. Three strong men were in charge of operating each flat raft.

Two of the three burly men were manipulating the oars, and one of them was holding a long bamboo pole. On the tip of the long bamboo pole, a large bundle of tobacco leaves was tied, which was obviously used to drive away the peeling insects.

Nangong Haotian saw that the raised edges around the raft were similarly tied with dense tobacco leaves, and the strong man standing in front had to tie a bunch of tobacco leaves on the bamboo pole, which showed that the power of the peeling insect was not false.

The nine strong men shouted loudly, and the rafts moved forward one by one.Nangong Haotian's boat was in the front, Liu Qianwen and Wei Xiaoying were in the middle, and Aunt Shan was behind.

The sea looked calm, but standing on the flat raft still felt choppy and choppy.After advancing less than twenty feet, Jiang Zhongzhao suddenly turned his head and said loudly: "Pay attention to the right side."

Nangong Haotian was going to concentrate on the things he should pay attention to when he landed on Sanjian Island, but at this moment he heard the yelling and hurriedly withdrew his mind, only to see three people on the raft holding a long bamboo pole in front of their heads, looking nervous. Point the tobacco leaf towards the sea to the right.

At this time, Nangong Hao discovered that there was a large piece of yellow-yellow thing under the sea surface on the right, which looked like a huge monster, wriggling with the undulating sea water, which was really frightening.

What caught Nangong Haotian's attention the most was that there were thousands of small reptiles moving rapidly on the water surface of the huge monster's back.

This kind of little reptile is slightly dark red, with a crystal head, sometimes it is still, sometimes it moves quickly, and sometimes it suddenly disappears into the water, it seems that it really makes people shudder.

Needless to say, the huge monster wriggling slowly under the sea is the most dangerous wolf sand in the sea, and those little things flying and floating are the skinning insects that everyone fears.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a martial artist in the middle screaming in shock: "Pay attention to the left, there is another pile coming."

Everyone looked to the left in shock, and Nangong Haotian couldn't help being surprised when he saw it.Because, the piece of sand on the left seems to be wider than the one on the right.

What worries everyone the most is that part of the wolf sand on the left has extended to the bottom of the flat raft, and thousands of peeling insects are flying up and down just one foot away.

Jiang Zhongzhao said loudly: "Everyone, don't panic, and don't speak loudly, this is a piece of sand..."

But before the words were finished, tens of thousands of peeling insects on the left sea surface rushed towards the flat raft with a whoosh.

When Liu Qianwen and Wei Xiaoying saw each other, their faces changed drastically, and they couldn't help letting out a cry of surprise.However, the strong man standing on the raft's bow had already pointed the long bamboo pole in his hand to the left. It could be seen that although they were a little panicked, they were not as helpless as Liu Qianwen and Wei Xiaoying.

I saw those peeling insects flying over saw the tobacco leaves, and scattered again with a burst of bubbling.

There was another loud shout and attention to the right.

The long bamboo poles on the three flat rafts pointed hurriedly to the right again.After doing this several times, it was only then that he crossed this large stretch of Lian-arm wolf sand.But looking at Jiang Zhongzhao's expression, he was obviously not at ease, and also had some doubts. I don't know why there are so many peeling insects here today.