The four masters and apprentices looked at the boiling river and secretly rejoiced that they had escaped death just now. In addition to Xiong Zhuo, Deng Zichong, Xiaobai and Xiong Xiaoshan were all soaked with clothes. Xiong Xiaoshan's clothes are close-fitting, and her beautiful body curves are looming. Deng Zichong stared at his little junior sister and looked at it again and again. Little junior sister: "Hmph, go and make a fire, your clothes are soaked, senior brother." Deng Zichong came to his senses: "Okay, senior sister." ”

When the four of them came to a forest, Deng Zichong took out the flint in his arms, lit a pile of hay, and added some firewood. The fire was blazing, and Deng Zichong, Xiaobai, and Xiong Xiaoshan dried their clothes around the fire. Deng Zichong and Xiaobai stripped off only their underwear, and Xiong Xiaoshan scolded the two stinky hooligans while embarrassingly drying clothes, after all, her daughter is not as convenient as a man.

After baking for a while, the clothes were almost dry, Xiong Xiaoshan felt a little hungry, and went to look for the food sent by Shen Tiangongzi, but found that it was long gone, probably because the food fell into the river when he fell into the water. Fortunately, the baggage was not lost, and the silver taels inside were still there.

Xiong Xiaoshan: "Daddy, let's go to a nearby town to find something to eat, shall we?"

"Okay! This time thanks to Xiaobai, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. Zichong, Shan'er, remember, Xiaobai is your savior!" Xiong Zhuo said, "Then let's go find something to eat." ”

The four of them walked south, and after walking for about half an hour, they saw a small town. Deng Zichong: "If you don't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing in the future, let's go eat and drink enough first!"

I came to a restaurant, found a place to sit down, and ordered braised fish, pork bones, chicken feet, green vegetables, winter melon soup, and peanuts. It didn't take long for the dishes to be served, and the masters and apprentices in Huashan were all gobbling up, and the people in the rivers and lakes were so informal. Deng Zichong shouted two catties of rice wine, which made the shopkeeper hot. When the rice wine was brought, Deng Zichong gave Xiong Zhuo and Xiaobai a full place, and said, "Let's drink it." Xiaobai, I am fortunate to have you this time, otherwise I am afraid that my sister and I would have died in Jiangzhong. Come, I'll toast you, Engong!" Deng Zichong had just finished drinking a glass, Xiao Shan took his cup and filled it with wine, and it turned out to be a cup of belly: "I also toast you, Xiaobai! Thank you for saving your life." The younger sister, who had never drunk alcohol on weekdays, was flushed, and was a little drunk, so she drank two more glasses with the three of them, and soon lay down. This is how the seventeen-year-old girl got drunk for the first time.

Huashan and his apprentices stayed in the town for a day, and the next day they came to the riverside wharf, found a new wooden boat, negotiated the price with the boatman, and continued eastward.

The wind on the river changed direction, and the boatman turned the canvas with it, and the wooden boat was able to move on, but the speed slowed down. At this time, there are still eight or nine days before the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, and it is not far from the East China Sea Fishing Village (the heroes of the martial arts conference put a sticker to let Xiong Zhuo Zhuo get on the boat in the East China Sea Fishing Village on August 13, and then cross the sea to the East China Sea Immortal Island by the connector).

The first day was relatively smooth, about half of the journey, so that I could arrive at Donghai Fishing Village three or four days earlier.

At noon the next day, the sky suddenly became dark and oppressive, and as far as the eye could see, there were dark clouds, and the wind began to rise, and the wooden boat was shaking. The boatman said, "Let's get to the shore and rest! ”

The experience of escaping death in the river last time had made Deng Zichong and Xiong Xiaoshan fearful, and the two said at the same time: "Okay, boatman, let's dock quickly!"

The boatman has been begging for a living in this river all his life, and he knows the situation in this river well, and the wooden boat has been on the shore for a while. As soon as the five of them landed, the torrential rain poured down, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and the wooden boat tied to the shore shook so much that it almost overturned. The five of them were secretly happy in their hearts. When they ran to a ruined temple, all five of them became "soup chickens", and they had to light a fire to dry their clothes.

After hiding for two whole days, the weather improved, and the five of them continued to take the boat to the east, and finally arrived at the fishing village of the East China Sea on August 12.

When Huashan's master and apprentice paid the boatman two taels of silver, he deliberately gave two taels more, and the boatman went back with a smile.

The master and apprentice entered the fishing village of the East China Sea, and saw that it was no different from an ordinary fishing village.

"Master, is there a sign on the hero posted by the owner of the East China Sea Immortal Island that is looking for someone to cross the sea?" Deng Zichong asked.

Xiong Zhuo shook his head, the hero post did not say, only let August 13 arrive here.

At this time, an elder happened to come up to him and asked, "Why did you come to my fishing village? I am the village chief here." ”

Xiong Zhuo handed over the hero of Xiandao, and the elder looked at it and said with a smile: "It turns out that you are Xiong Zhuo of the Huashan Sect!"

The head of this fishing village called Xiong Zhuo by his name, which was very rude. Deng Zichong is a little hot!

The elder saw it in his eyes, and then smiled: "Young people, there is no need to worry about my old bones. This post doesn't say that you will go to the fishing village of the East China Sea on August 13, you are early!"

Xiong Zhuo arched his hand and said: "Old man, that's rude to us, let's come back tomorrow." With that, he left the fishing village with the three of them.

Early the next morning, Xiong Zhuo took three apprentices to Donghai Fishing Village again, asked for directions and found the village chief's house. The village chief's house is basically the same as other villagers' houses, except that there are a few more poems and paintings in the house. Deng Zichong thought to himself: They are all a group of big and rough people who are still vassal and elegant, and they are laughing to death.

"This is the dog Xiao Wang, yesterday he sent other guests to the East China Sea Immortal Island on the East China Sea, so he can't send you all, please forgive me!" said the village elder Wang.

It turned out to be a misunderstanding, but fortunately there was no conflict.

Xiao Wang: "Everyone, please cross the sea with me by boat." After speaking, he led the way in front, only to see the wind under Xiao Wang's feet, except for Xiong Zhuo, the other three were a little unable to keep up, I didn't expect this Xiao Wang to have such a deep internal force!

Xiao Wang took the four masters and apprentices of Huashan to the seaside, and took a leaf flat boat, which was really reluctant to sit down for five people, and it was very difficult for one more person! The most important thing was that the boat did not even have a canvas, so Xiao Wang threw a wooden oar to Xiong Zhuoyue, Xiao Bai, and Deng Zichong, and sat side by side in two and rowed the flat boat. Only Xiong Xiaoshan alone does not have to contribute. The four men all carried their internal strength, transported their strength to the wooden oar, rowed up quickly, and the boat ran to the sea like an arrow from the string!

In the boat, there was only a small amount of dry food and fresh water. Everyone eats very little, so as not to cause embarrassment due to internal excretion. The four men rested for each hour before continuing to row.

After more than 20 hours, the five of them finally arrived at Immortal Island in the East China Sea.

Each Mid-Autumn Festival martial arts conference is presided over by the owner of Xiandao Island in the East China Sea, and according to legend, the island master's kung fu has been superb, reaching the realm of "Great Zhoutian", but no one has seen him do it with his own eyes. The last conference was five years ago, and the island owner chose the location on the Kunlun Mountain, but this time he chose this island far away from the land, and the island owner's idea is really elusive.

Xiao Wang: "Distinguished guests, please come with me to see Master, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the conference is about to start!"

"Little brother, may I ask which hero is your master?" asked Xiong Zhuoyue.

Xiao Wang said with a smile: "Of course, it is the owner of the East China Sea Immortal Island! As for his old man's honorific name, I don't know." Master often said that if you are nameless, you are invincible. I don't understand what that means. ”

"I see, no wonder the little brother's internal strength is so deep!" everyone in Huashan was shocked in their hearts.

"Little brother, you are far better than the inferior Deng Zichong and Xiaobai in kung fu at such a young age, you are really good!" Xiong Zhuo praised.

Xiao Wang only smiled slightly when he heard this, and his mood was obviously extremely high.