Chapter Seventy-Seven: Fishing Boats
Of course, these bloody smells are caused by others, and Qingyang has not been injured for the time being, except for the fact that his physical strength has decreased a lot. But his situation is not much better, if the Jinsha Gang has a few more helpers, or if these people fight Qingyang regardless of life and death, then the consequences will be difficult to say.
Qingyang already has the intention of retreating, if the other party is still so desperate, then he has to find a way to escape, after all, their target is that Yang Lao, if he wants to escape, there should still be hope to get rid of these people in the Jinsha Gang.
But it's easy to get rid of the opponent, it's hard to say whether you can survive or not, it's dark early, the river is pitch black, this time in the underwater mess of chaos, in the southeast and northwest can not distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, want to escape to the shore, completely rely on luck, maybe before you find the riverbank, you have exhausted your strength and died.
Not only Qingyang is unwilling to fight again, but the people of the Jinsha Gang are also timid, they didn't expect that this kid was so fierce after falling into the water, one person fought five without falling behind, just after a while, the Jinsha Gang injured two or three people, but this kid was unharmed, according to this situation, even if the people of the Jinsha Gang died, they couldn't kill each other.
The Jinsha Gang is also a hegemon on the Jinsha River in Kaiyuan Mansion, don't look at their power on land, but as long as it is in the river, it is almost invincible, even the Tiger Gang that dominates Kaiyuan Mansion sometimes has to rely on their strength, I didn't expect that this time, I would encounter such a hard stubble, and kill it by land and water.
The boatman of the Jinsha Gang came to the side of the loach in the hall master Langli and made a gesture at him, the meaning was very clear, the idea was too hard, and they were not opponents. The others slowly converged, as if they meant the same thing as the boatman.
Seeing that the brothers below were unwilling to fight again, the loach hesitated with a calm face, then floated up, put his head out of the water, and said: "In this case, let's withdraw first, anyway, the things have been in hand, go back and let the gang leader find a way to deal with them." ”
His men had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and at the sound of the loach, the Jinsha Gang disappeared into the river in a blink of an eye. This Jinsha River is their back garden, and no one is more familiar with it than them.
Qingyang watched the people of the Jinsha Gang flee without chasing, he was worried that this was the plan of the Jinsha Gang, in case there was an ambush in front of him, wouldn't he throw himself into the net. Moreover, his physical exertion is serious, and there may not be any danger lurking in this river, he must have enough physical strength to deal with it.
Although Qingyang is already an immortal cultivator, he has not practiced for a few days in total, his strength is low, and he has been fighting in the river for a long time, and he has long been unable to hold on. After a long time, he was relieved to see that the people of the Jinsha Gang were really gone.
Qingyang looked around, and all the people of the Jinsha Gang had disappeared, and calm had returned to the river. The boat had long since drifted there, and even the long-faced servant had disappeared, and the bodyguard Lao Liang was still there, dragging the half-dead Master Yang to float on the water, but looking at their appearance, it seemed that they couldn't hold on for long.
A fierce battle just now didn't have much impact on these two people, seeing the people of the Jinsha Gang retreating, the bodyguard Lao Liang swam to Qingyang's side and said, "Shaoxia, what should we do?" ”
Qingyang shook his head, he also had no clue, in the middle of the night, hundreds of zhang of the river, he couldn't distinguish between east and west, north and south, I don't know which side is the riverbank, and there is nowhere to escape.
Moreover, in the battle just now, his physical strength was almost exhausted, if there is a place to rest his feet, recover his strength, and wait until dawn tomorrow, maybe he will still have the spare strength to swim to the shore. But in this vast water, the boat has also disappeared, and there is not even a place to borrow strength, what else can I do?
While speaking, the old man Yang had already sobered up, and when he asked about the current situation, he was immediately shocked, and he couldn't care about the old man's decency, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Help, help, is there a passing ship, help." ”
In the middle of the night, how could there be a passing boat? Qingyang couldn't help but shake his head, what's the use of shouting for help at this time? It's better to save some effort to escape, swim hard in one direction, and if luck blows, you might be able to swim to the shore.
Listening to Master Yang's shouting, Qingyang had gradually calmed down, and after his mind cleared up, he also found a stupid way to escape ashore.
It's true that you can't see the direction clearly at night, but if you feel it carefully in the water, you should be able to judge the direction of the water flow with Qingyang's divine thoughts, and the direction of the river bank must be perpendicular to the direction of the current, so as long as you swim in one direction, you should be able to swim to the shore. The only thing to worry about is whether the people of the Sands Gang will go and return and interfere with themselves.
According to this, the situation is not very bad, thinking of this, Qingyang is not in a hurry, first take a breath, wait to judge the direction of the current, and then find a way to swim to the shore. As for Boss Yang and Lao Liang, the master and servant, they can only rely on themselves.
Just when Qingyang was about to dive into the water to judge the direction of the current, suddenly, a light lit up in the distance, and faintly, it seemed that a small boat was coming towards this side.
Qingyang couldn't figure it out, how could there be a boat passing by in the middle of the night, couldn't it be that the people of the Jinsha Gang went back to find helpers, ready to come and catch them all, right? However, Master Yang's master and servant didn't care about this, and when they saw that there was hope of survival, they all shouted at the top of their voices.
The boat seemed to hear the shouts from this side, and slowly approached this way, and when they got closer, they could already see that it was a fishing boat, slightly larger than the passenger boat they had been on, and a canopy in the middle of the hull.
A lantern on the bow of the boat, barely able to illuminate the surrounding river, and a young man dressed as a fisherman stood on the bow of the boat, with oars in his hand and a fishing net at his feet. It seems that it is a fisherman who secretly comes out to fish at night, and it should not be a member of the Jinsha Gang.
Seeing someone coming, the old man Yang shouted even more, not only startling the fisherman at the bow of the boat, but also seemed to alarm the people in the canopy. A young woman emerged from the cabin and stood beside the fisherman, and a small head peeked out from under the canopy, looking at them curiously, as if they were all family.
Seeing the three Qingyang people who were shipwrecked in the water, the fisherman didn't say anything, first stretched out his hand and pulled the obese Yang onto the boat with Lao Liang, and then helped get Lao Liang onto the boat. Since there is a boat coming, there is no need to risk swimming to the shore by yourself, Qingyang came to the side of the boat, and then held the boat with his hand, and jumped on the bow of the boat with a light borrowing.