I searched for corpses in the Wuding River to extract entries

Chapter 125
(Sorry, I caught a cold while cooling down and am a little dizzy, so I’ll have two updates for today)
(There should be a big entry and super martial arts appearing in the next few chapters, so think about it)
Xie Que remembered that a few days ago, some warriors from Fengcheng played in the gym.

I thought that the owner of the pavilion Lu wanted to ask him to help the place, but unexpectedly.

The master of the hall said that he was actually looking for him in the name of the Demon Suppressor.

The reason is that something strange happened along the coast.

The disciples of the Demon Suppressing Division who were responsible for patrolling the area around the Ship Gang were all transferred away, and the Ship Gang's search was fruitless.

Coincidentally, a few days ago, Pavilion Master Lu had heard Ah Shui lament Xie Que's high talent in martial arts, which was much higher than him.

He then remembered that Xie Que was also a member of the Demon Suppression Division.

Holding the idea of ​​a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Pavilion Master Lu asked Chuan Gang's disciples to search the entire Jinmen City, only to find Xie Que.

Xie Que heard what Master Lu said that the boat gang had actually lost a lot of low-level fishermen recently.

Originally, most people in Chuan Gang made a living by going out to sea to fish.

Although the weather has reached late autumn, it is harvest time.

Generally, when fishing at sea, an ordinary fishing boat can harvest a full warehouse of fish and shrimp in half a day. This season is also the busiest time of the year at Chuanbang Wharf.

The problem now is that some fishermen disappeared without a trace after going to sea and did not come back.

If this happened only once in a while, it could be regarded as an accident.

But in the past half month, very few fishermen who went to sea have returned.

Even if they can come back, almost all of them have not ventured too deep into the sea, and the farthest they can go is a few miles away from the island.

This incident made the entire gang, from the bottom to the top, anxious.

What many fishermen are afraid of is that they will lose their harvest. Not to mention the Chinese New Year, it will be difficult to even survive the winter.

Xie Que thought about it, and asked the curator Lu, wanting to know how far those fishermen went to sea.

The owner of the pavilion Lu replied: "If it is an ordinary fishing boat that goes back and forth on the same day, it will be about [-] to [-] miles away."

"If a large sand ship is followed by innate warriors, it may go more than a hundred miles into the sea."

"But these are all offshore, if it is deeper."

"It is only possible to go thousands of miles into the sea, or even farther, when there are real people from Heguangguan who go into the sea with sand boats to collect medicines."

Xie Que nodded.

The approximate scope of the accident should be the sea area from more than ten miles to a hundred miles deep, which is considered offshore.

The probability of an accident offshore is basically very small.

Although there are many spirit monsters in the sea, due to the environment, they are basically creatures with low intelligence.

Without the guidance of the ethnic group, people would usually reach the second or third realm and stop there.

For example, the orca group that Xie Que belonged to before was this.

It's just ignorance of practice and no rules.

As Pavilion Master Lu arrived at the Heyuan Pavilion, many disciples had been vacated on the deck where they practiced martial arts.

A few grand master chairs made of gloomy wood were arranged squarely in a half circle.

Some middle-aged men were sitting on it, but their appearance and status did not match their appearance.

They were all wearing light gray sleeveless vests, exposing their lean and strong muscles, and they were not afraid of the bitter sea breeze.

This is the rule they set to get along with the bottom fishermen.

After all, the boat gang is just a gang, and those who are able will prevail, and there is no tradition of family inheritance.

For example, the owner of the pavilion Lu, whose parents are poor fishermen at the bottom, and most of the other boat gang bosses are like this.

Seeing Xie Que's arrival, many of the boat gang bosses stepped forward with warm smiles.

Before Xie Que could speak, an old man with white hair walked to the edge of the deck and pulled up a thick hemp rope from the water.

There is a large series of fish cages attached below.

The old man showed a smile on his face and said: "Thank you, deacon. You see that you have come here so hard. Our crew was in such a hurry that we didn't prepare a banquet to welcome you."

"I heard that Deacon Xie is also an old man, and like the old man, he is a frequent visitor of He Guang Guan."

"Seeing this person with similar hobbies, the old man uninvited and prepared some treasures!"

"Look, Deacon Xie, such thick sea ginseng... fist-sized oysters and abalone!"

"Oh... and this elephant trunk fish is said to be as big as an elephant trunk after eating it!"

At this point, the old man said with a smile: "And this seahorse, I am over 70 and can still do it every night..."

"This is a sea dragon! Have you never seen it before, Deacon Xie? It's twice as powerful as a sea horse, and it gives birth to a special effect! After eating it, it feels like iron..."

Xie Que couldn't help but blush, and he didn't know who had spread the news.

It seems that I don't go there much.

He recalled carefully, it should have come out after He Guangguan beat the Kicking Warrior last time.

Seeing Xie Que's subtle expression, the curator Lu immediately interrupted the white-haired old man.

"Viagra, let's get down to business!"

The white-haired old man coughed twice and sank the fish cage into the sea.

"Thank you Deacon, then I'll be blunt."

"This time, our boat gang will take the lead and use three sand boats to clear the way."

"This sand boat was personally consecrated by Master Yunguang of the noble sect. It is not afraid of wind and waves and is difficult for little devils to approach."

"I have three grandmasters from my ship's gang, and two martial arts grandmasters invited from outside to go into the sea together with Deacon Xie."

"Of course, in order to be on the safe side, our boat gang also invited real Huang Gu from Heguangguan to come out of the mountain."

Xie Que nodded calmly.

I have never heard of Huang Guzhen Xie Que, but I guess he has just entered Taoism.

After all, most of the Taoist disciples of the sect in Jinmen City have been deployed to guard the dragon coffin beside the small car ditch.

However, this configuration is still reasonable, even if you meet a not-so-tyrannical Taoist monster in the sea, you should not be wiped out.

Seeing that Xie Que agreed, several boat gang bosses were also overjoyed.

After all, as long as one more master joins, it is an extra guarantee.

Although the Grandmaster can't play much role before the real big monster, but it is enough to drive away some spirit monsters in the second and third realms.

In the sea, the most numerous monsters from the second and third realms are present.

Immediately, after two more martial arts masters came, the owner of the pavilion Lu shouted.

The disciples immediately stepped forward to place a windshield around the plywood, and served another whole fish feast.

Not long after that, real Huang Gu arrived late.

This real Huang Gu is dressed in a black Taoist robe, with a high bun on his head.

A few strands of beard fluttered with the sea breeze, but it seemed to have a trace of immortality.

However, the masters did not dare to say anything, and their faces were still enthusiastic, even more so than before.

Xie Que felt it for a while, and as expected, he probably entered the Tao not long ago.

Even its strength at most is about the same as that of the eight-step chasing moon toad.

Seeing Huang Guzhen's cold appearance, many boat gang bosses did not delay.

They immediately took their younger brothers and got off the boat, slaughtered chickens and cows, put incense and candles on the altar to worship the Dragon King, and then released three sand ships.

This sand is about forty feet long and more than ten feet wide. It is divided into four floors and can accommodate more than 1000 people going to sea at the same time.

Nine masts are towering, and twelve sails are rattling, looking extremely tall and mighty.

It was also the first time for Xie Que to board a ship of this size and go to sea, so he seemed a little curious.

However, after walking around, Xie Que seemed to lack interest.

After all, he has lived in this sea for more than 100 years, and the surrounding scenery is nothing but sea water, which makes him disgusted.

At this time, the sun was hanging high, which was a rare good weather in this autumn.

Half an hour after entering the sea, everything was normal.

According to his speed, Xie Que estimated that he should have traveled more than 30 miles of water, and he should have reached the sea area where fishermen often come.

Within a moment, the speed of the sand ship gradually slowed down.

With a sound of shouting, many fishermen pulled up their big nets and sank into the sea.

Xie Que stood on the deck, his hair dancing with the sea breeze.

Looking at the sea, Xie Que began to recall the long years as an orca.

At this time, Hall Master Lu walked aside and sighed: "Deacon Xie, it seems that no problems have been found so far."

"I hope that those fishermen who didn't see each other a few days ago just met the Raptors Crossing the Sea."

This ferocious dragon crossing the sea is a slang term among boat gangs. It may refer to the monster beast passing by or the pirates passing by to plunder.

There have also been raptors crossing the sea before, but some fishermen were able to escape by chance.

It was the first time that more than 60 fishing boats went missing within three days without any news.

Just at this moment, a warrior in undershirt jumped down from the sentry tower wheezing.

He pointed in one direction: "Elder, there is something wrong."

This is a slang term among fishermen, which means pirate and water bandit.

Xie Que has met many fishermen on the Wuding River, so he has a little understanding of it.

Master Lu frowned when he heard this, and quickly walked to the plywood and looked into the distance.

Xie Que squinted and looked against the light, but saw dozens of narrow canoes.

Hall Master Lu winked at the warrior in the singlet, and the warrior immediately stepped off the splint.

In less than a moment, a long trombone sounded.

The three scattered sand boats quickly approached, and the warriors on the boats also raised their weapons and were ready to fight at any time.

The wooden boat was only ten meters long, and Xie Que estimated that there were at most ten people in the boat.

Together, there may not be as many people as there are on this sand boat.

When the sand boat got closer, Xie Que's eyes were filled with surprise.

The reason is that the people on this small boat are dressed similarly to ordinary fishermen.

Even judging from their bodies, they seemed to be extremely weak, and they did not look like bandits who were robbing families and homes.

And under the induction of Xie Que, there is no trace of the blood warrior.

The faces of these water bandits were withered and pale, like corpses but still alive.

This made Xie Que feel surprised and even confused.

Can such consumptive guys go to sea and become bandits?

When they got close, the water fee was shot out with an arrow, and it hit the sand boat in the middle.

The arrow did not hit anyone, but stuck straight into the central mast. There was an animal skin hanging at the end of the arrow.

The warrior on the sand boat took off the arrow support, propped up the animal skin and read loudly: "Good house tiles! The note is in, the inch joint is left, the elbow piano is right."

After hearing this, Hall Master Lu couldn't help but frown: "Do these guys have anything to rely on? Can they be so arrogant?"

Xie Que couldn't help but be curious: "Master Lu, what does this mean?"

Pavilion Master Lu couldn't help but smiled wryly: "They have taken a fancy to our big sand boat, if we join the group with this sand boat and the property on it, we will lift the animal skin on the bow of the sand boat in the middle.

"If you want to spend money to eliminate disasters, hang it on the boat on the left."

"Hanging it on the right side means that the fish is dead and the net is broken."

Xie Que nodded.

On the boat in the middle, the old man called Jie Ge by the owner of the pavilion didn't even look at it, so he took the animal skin and threw it underwater.

The water bandit seemed to have seen what Jie Ge did, and actually speeded up the boat and swam over.

Xie Que couldn't help wondering, do these skinny water bandits really think they can overturn these three sand ships?Or, they still have other unknown means?
So many fishermen disappeared before, and there are many warriors among them.

It was enough for Xie Que to be vigilant.

But he also couldn't think of other methods other than martial arts and Taoism, what kind of methods these water bandits have.

Xie Que's mind was spinning fast, could it be that he is a believer of a certain sect of gods?
He sniffed his nose, and a familiar fishy smell flooded into his nostrils.

(End of this chapter)