After returning home, the Crown Princess can no longer hide her vest!

The thought of holding the board and drifting forward made Yu Shoudao and Li Zhoumu feel bad, not to mention Huo.

The night is getting darker.

It didn't take long for everyone to prepare. As the hull of the boat was pressed under the water little by little, everyone screamed one after another. Finally, like dumplings, they rolled down one by one holding the board.

Wu Yong originally tied several members of the Zhu family class together and prepared to drag them away.

But after entering the water, I found that it was unrealistic. It was impossible to drag it, and a wooden board didn't have that much load-bearing capacity.

A group of people were splashing back and forth in the water. Not many of them knew how to swim. If they continued like this, they would all die sooner or later.

"Sir." Wu Yong raised his eyes and looked at Yu Linlang.

"The rope has been untied." Yu Linlang nodded.

Wu Yong then flew onto another wooden board, held down the troupe leader who was flopping back and forth in the water, and cut the thick rope that bound his hands.

After everyone in the troupe was freed, they climbed onto the nearest wooden board, coughing and wheezing.

In comparison, those delicate and weak actors who can only cry are treated much better.

Four or five boatmen spliced ​​and tied several large wooden boards together, allowing some frail actors to sit back to back. Although they were still half submerged in the water, their personal safety was fortunately guaranteed for the time being.

There were boatmen protecting him, so he could barely move forward steadily even though he was half-swimming and half-pushing.

Most of the people were half-submerged in the water, barely crawling onto the wooden boards and shivering.

The noble Huo was so stimulated by the cold lake water that she almost fell over into the water.

It was Wu Yong who quickly swam over to help him and put her on the big board with all his strength.

Huo was choked and coughed repeatedly. She was so wet that she just managed to lie down on the wooden board, her face turned pale with fear.

However, when I raised my head, I saw that all the people in the arena were looking fresh and refreshed without difficulty. I rolled my eyes and almost fainted.

All of them were lying down or crawling in a desperate state, but the few Jianghu people led by the deputy leader Zheng Haojie were able to stand upright on the board and walk through the water.

Miss Chi Fengxianchi took off the kettle hanging on her waist, and while drinking water, she ate dried meat leisurely.

Luo Yuan, the Seven-Star Sword, was even more elegant. He held the sword behind his back in one hand, stepped on a small wooden board with his feet, stretched out his fingers to activate his Qi, and then rushed to the front with the water.

Gu Ping, the guest from the river, stands out the most among the crowd.

As soon as the old man entered the lake, he felt as if he had returned to his own home. Wherever there was a scream, he was able to plunge to the person's side with a single movement, straighten the person upright, and then speak.

Comparing everything else, Yu Linlang looks very ordinary among this group of people who show their magical powers.

She squatted on a wooden board, paddled the water with a small shovel, and carried a bulging package on her back, looking a bit funny.

Qiqian threw away the food box and carried the remaining half of the food on his back. He was still standing gracefully, but when he saw his little master squatting and shoveling water, he followed suit.

The master and servant chatted while rowing.

"Look at us now, are we as comfortable as you said?"

You still have to take the waterway, and the time is short, so you don’t have to do anything, just eat and wait for death every day.

calumny!

What is it like now?

Qiqian twitched his lips and said, "Master, no one could have expected this."

Who knew this waterway would be so rugged and winding!
"I asked the old sailor. It hasn't rained so heavily in Dongting in the past half year."

"Do you know what this is called?" Yu Linlang complained while rowing, "This is luck!"

"You said you're thirsty after all this time." Qiqian untied one of the bamboo tubes hanging from his waist and threw it to her with a smile, "Drink some water first."

Yu Linlang chuckled.

"Actually, it can't be said that there are no benefits to us drifting like this, right? Look at the starry sky above, how beautiful and bright it is." "The lake is long and the stars are beautiful. Master, you have to think on the bright side. The water in this Dongting is so beautiful. We appreciate the vast starry sky, don’t we?”

You are such a clever little guy! Yu Linlang gave her a small look that she understood.

While everyone was talking, Luo Yuan, the Seven-Star Sword floating in the front, shouted loudly. His sword was instantly unsheathed and slashed towards the lake.

"Everyone, pay attention to safety and try to hold the board tightly to avoid falling into the water!" Gu Ping, Fanjiangke, reminded in a deep voice.

"What's going on!" Li Zhoumu shouted anxiously and angrily.

In the vast darkness, everyone could not see anything clearly. They could only faintly hear the roar of Luo Yuan, the Seven-Star Sword, and the rustling sound of the wind when he swung the sword.

Seven Star Sword Luo Yuan's voice came hurriedly, "Old man, be careful, that strange fish is heading towards you..."

Before Luo Yuan could finish speaking, Gu Ping, who bore the brunt of several fierce attacks, had already seen it.

The sky-high waves were rushing towards him at a rapid speed.

At the same time, a huge monster fish with jagged fangs and a long and thin tail was charging towards him.

The speed is so fast that your heart skips a beat.

Gu Ping shouted "Well done!", jumped out from under the water, and swung the hook towards the fish's head.

The crowd huddled behind couldn't see anything clearly, but they heard the old man say hello, and then there was a clear "ding" sound.

Only Gu Ping, who was fighting the strange fish, suddenly felt his heart sink.

There is no other reason. The boom and hook he wears are made of dark iron, which is extremely strong and can break through metal and jade.

However, when it was thrown on the head of the strange fish just now, there was a sound of metal intersecting.

Could it be that this strange fish is actually a steelhead fish?

Before he had time to think about it, the strange fish rolled up its long tail, created a row of huge waves, and rushed towards him.

Gu Ping shouted in a deep voice, took a deep breath, and plunged into the lake.

At the same time, Seven Star Sword Luo Yuan was also activating his true energy and rushed towards them as quickly as possible.

Before the people arrived, the sword energy arrived first.

A row of sword energy shook the lake surface like broken gold and jade, and the lake water split to both sides in an instant.

Huge waves threw the sky and threw the governor of Lizhou, Muyu, and others one after another. Everyone screamed in panic, and some people even accidentally rolled down the board.

Wu Yong led his men and hurriedly went to the rescue with the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau.

After a lot of tossing, Shengtuosheng kicked the wooden boards under everyone's feet and tried to stay as far away from the center of the fighting circle as possible.

The old man is already engaged in a fierce battle with the strange fish underwater.

The strange fish swam at an astonishing speed, and was even more like an overlord underwater. It didn't even take a look at the dagger that the old man pulled out during its rampage.

It opened two rows of dense fangs and rushed towards the ancient plane door.

Luo Yuan, the Seven-Star Sword, cannot swim and can only help fight on the water.

But the water was sparkling, and the moonlight was soaked in moisture, making it dazzling.

Luo Yuan was worried that if he took action rashly, he would miss the strange fish and injure his friend instead.

Just when he was hesitating, he heard the sound of wind behind him and a figure rushed towards him.

"Little flower!" Yu Linlang's expression rarely changed slightly.

At this time, the joy was mixed with a hint of anger, "It is indeed you. Xiaohua, don't stop yet."

The strange fish suddenly emerged from the water, "poof", and sprayed a mouthful of water on Gu Ping's face... (End of this chapter)