It was silent, and the smoke and rain were hazy.

The drizzle was thick on the tents, dripping down the grass and smelling of grass.

It's been a full four hours, and Leng Yue, who ran away in a negative mood, hasn't come back yet, and no one has answered the phone.

I stood by the river, looking at the same misty and hazy distance, and my heart regretted for a while.

At this moment, a bamboo raft floated at the end of the field of vision.

When the bleak pale on the bamboo raft fell into view, I let out a long breath in my heart, beckoned to the cold moon from afar, and called No. 4!

The bamboo raft pulled aside, and Leng Yue went ashore with the coldest face, ignoring me and going straight to leave.

I handed something over.

"What is this?"

"Good stuff."

"Third-hand again?"

"One hand!"

"Don't. Thank you."

Leng Yuetou didn't go back and left me.

Behind him, the old boatman in a raincoat jumped ashore, laboriously dragged up the bamboo raft, skillfully and skillfully picked up the stacks, and muttered, "Just go, don't even pay the fare."

"I'll have to clean it up after myself."

"I sent it all the way back, and I didn't even say thank you."

"Little Girl ......"

I subconsciously went to take out my wallet, but my face sank and changed, and I suddenly turned around, my eyes bulging.

The old boatman didn't look at me, bent down hard to pick up the fishing net, pressed his left hand on the old waist, and said in a soft and calm voice: "It was finally delivered safely, and no one died." If someone is going to die, I will have to take the blame."

"Some people don't even give gifts."

"Ouch, my old waist."

As he spoke, the old boatman walked to the tent step by step with a long bamboo pole: "Change the ground, this is no mouth. You won't be able to fish until tomorrow."

The four attackers of the Heavenly Prison were angry and shouted, "You know a fart!"

The old boatman snorted, picked up the bamboo pole and poked it into the water to stir it violently.

The four attackers of the Heavenly Prison, who had been guarding the mouth of the fish for half an hour, were furious, and jumped up and angrily sprayed the old boatman: "***......"

Poof!

Until the four attackers of the Heavenly Prison fell into the water, they still stared at the old boatman blankly, and their souls were not possessed.

The old boatman glanced at the four attackers of the Heavenly Prison in disgust, and continued to move forward to the small table with the pole and shouted, "Hello. Just let it out, he can't kill enough."

The four people with the double buckles suddenly became furious, and they all raised their heads in anger......

In the next second, the small table was overturned, and the four of them straightened their bodies regardless of it, and their heads were desperately raised to the highest angle.

"Go on, go on."

The old boatman pursed his lips and looked ahead with a sudden oh, his eyes lit up, and he cried out loudly, "Oh, you eat protected animals." I'm going to sue you. fine and detention."

In the distance, Yang Genxu, Deng Zhuonan and others, who were grabbing the king cobra and about to go under the knife, startled the boss, and were furious, and looked at the old boatman one after another.

Suddenly, a few people gasped as if they had seen a ghost, and they instantly bounced up like a compressed spring, and lined up in a row.

The three-meter-long king cobra fell from Yang Genxu's hand at once, and instantly disappeared in the grass and swam quickly to Huang Shihui, who was cooking dinner.

Coincidentally, Huang Shihui turned around at this moment and collided head-on with the king cobra. Suddenly let out a scream, instinctively picked up the spatula and smashed it down.

The already frightened king cobra suddenly opened its mouth wide and bit Huang Shihui's wrist.

In the sunlight, the king cobra's open fangs shone with bloody red spots, hideous.

At the moment when the king cobra was about to succeed, a yellow light in the sky slashed down the sunset, and the aftermath fell straight on the king cobra's head.

Syllable!

A few meters away, the old boatman's bamboo pole slammed against the king cobra's head.

Before the king cobra came to his senses, the old boatman's bamboo pole was put on the grass and picked it up, and he picked it up directly.

As the sun sets, the king cobra pops out of the red sun

The dragon's long mouth spews venom, which is fierce and terrifying.

Maybe the old boatman was too old, or maybe the king cobra was too heavy, the bamboo pole picked up the king cobra and fell to the ground in a few seconds, and landed at the feet of Leng Yue impartially.

And Leng Yue stared at the king cobra blankly, and had already lost the most basic reaction.

The king cobra that fell into a daze came to the fire, and the upper half suddenly stretched out Lao Gao, shrank back and pecked Leng Yue's chest with all his might.

"Seismic position!"

The old boatman sighed in a deep voice, and the bamboo pole rose again, but it was already a step too late.

At this moment, a colorful ball of light blinded the eyes of countless people.

Sou!

The sound of the rapid breaking wind disappeared in a flash!

The colorful light flashed and disappeared!

Bang Bang Bang!

Zizizizi!

The king cobra twisted and rolled, overturned the improvised chair, and flipped over my desk.

The long snake body and long snake tail wrapped around my laptop and backpack and kept swinging wildly.

The light that had flashed just now suddenly reappeared in this second.

Colorful gemstones glow in the sunset!

Underneath these rays of light stood a dagger that shone with a brilliant cold light!

Under the dagger, blood splattered.

That's a king cobra's head!

The dagger that pierced the king cobra was firmly nailed to the grass, and the king cobra could not break free even with all his might.

When this scene came out, everyone was stunned and their hairs stood on end.

The old boatman turned his head to look at me, and without squeaking, he strolled forward, and stepped out with one foot, and stepped on the king cobra seven inches accurately.

He drew his dagger and drew a line under the king cobra's seven inches.

Then, with his right hand, he grabbed the king cobra snake and slid all the way down.

The dagger in his left hand remained motionless, pulling down in the straight line until he reached the snake's tail.

Then the old boatman walked up to the king cobra seven inches again, cut out the ring cut with his dagger, and twisted the snake's head off.

Then the old boatman grabbed the snake neck with one hand, pinched the snake skin with the other, and tore it in the direction of the tail.

In an instant, a whole snake skin and a whole snake meat were separated in plain sight.

Skillfully pulling out a small snake gall from the still twisted belly of the snake, the old boatman snorted and called out in a loud voice, "Wine jug!"

At the beginning of the sound, the sound of a car engine was heard at eight o'clock.