An old sailor suddenly shouted, causing everyone to look at him. At this time, the surface of the river seemed to be boiling, the water splashed incessantly, and the angry waves were better than before.

"It's the river god, the river god is here, run for your life!"

The old sailor ran into the cabin as if he were mad, his eyes full of indescribable fear.

When the scene was very chaotic for a while, a lightning bolt suddenly lit up in the cloudy sky, followed by thunder rolling, roaring bursts, and the ears of the people who shook it hurt at the root.

Cui Shiyuan and Lu Qian had never seen such a scene, but fortunately, the two of them had been immersed in the bloody wind of the rivers and lakes all year round, and they did not panic.

Liu Datong saw that the two of them were still standing there stupidly looking at the river, and rushed to him with an arrow step, and beckoned: "Don't look at it, escape to the cabin!"

At this moment, the big boat seemed to have hit something, and suddenly shook violently: "Oh no, the head of the dart has fallen into the water!"

A dart master standing on the side of the boat wanted to grab the stumbling head of Ji Lao Dart and pull him, but because the boat shook too much, he was still a step slower after all, so he had to shout loudly for help.

Fortunately, the location of this accident was not far from Lu Qian, and the first time he heard the sound, he had already moved his light work, came to the nearest place in three or two steps, jumped down, and firmly grasped the wrist of Ji Lao's dart.

The other hand quickly pulled out the dragon-patterned rolling rod and nailed it into the side plank, hanging the two of them on it.

A few brave and righteous sailors hurriedly found ropes, and together with the dart masters, prepared to drag them both up.

At the moment when the rope went down, a bloody mouth suddenly burst out from the surface of the water, and the hideous silver teeth were like a barbed dagger, exuding a chilling light.

"Boss Lu, be careful below!"

Cui Shiyuan watched this monster jump out of the water, and he was horrified in his heart. But when he thought that his brother's life was on the line, he pulled out the playful sword from his waist, jumped down from the deck, and went straight to the top door of the monster.

The monster was in a hungry beastly nature, and he was not afraid, and with a big mouth, he wanted to swallow Lu Qian and the others alive. Fortunately, Cui Shiyuan made a decisive move and blocked the beast's ferocious attack.

Lu Qian took advantage of this opportunity to use one arm to throw Ji Lao's dart head straight up. Seeing this, everyone on the deck hurriedly came to pick it up, so as not to hurt their muscles and bones.

After losing his worries, he turned his head to look for Cui Shiyuan and the monster again, but he had already disappeared into the water and disappeared.

This can make Lu Qian anxious, if Cui Shiyuan has three long and two short because he saved himself, how can he live alone?

While thinking about it, a head suddenly popped up on the water, and if you look closely, isn't it the embarrassed Cui Shiyuan!

Lu Qian's hanging heart was slightly relieved. But the good times didn't last long, and after Cui Shiyuan revealed his figure, the monster also followed and drew a waterline and launched a second wave of attacks.

The pitch-black body that was three feet long jumped out of the water, and the black ink-colored scales were like armor, wrapping the body like a soup.

There was a mark on the sturdy skull that Cui Shiyuan had just pierced, and blood continued to gush outward, staining the eyes of a pair of huge fish red.

Just when this monster flew to the top of Cui Shiyuan's head and opened its bloody mouth again, it was about to swallow him alive. Lu Qian pulled out the dragon pattern rolling rod from the ship's board, transported the internal force on it, and displayed the "Qimen Tianyan Twenty-two Styles" - Qiang Yu Pingtian!

A majestic energy instantly surrounded the dragon pattern rolling rod. Immediately after, Lu Qianren arrived at the stick and struck a heavy blow. The blow sent a powerful air current, sending the monster flying flat.

The fish monster suffered pain, and writhed back and forth in the water, setting off huge waves. This made Cui Shiyuan bitter, and he poured a few mouthfuls of turbid river water, choking on tears.

Lu Qian quickly swam to him, grabbed Cui Shiyuan's neck, struggled to break the current, and swam towards the position of the big boat.

But no matter what, they are human after all, how can they compare to the speed of the fish monster in this water. He had not swum far before a shadow appeared beneath him, and it was the monster that caught up.

At this time, the fierce enemy is in the dark, the two are in the light, and the rolling river has nowhere to rely on, and it has become a desperate situation. Lu Qian's heart has long been ready for a desperate battle, if he is unfortunate enough to be a bait this time, he will also make an iron-clad vajra bait!

Just as the fish monster was about to launch an onslaught, many wooden barrels suddenly floated on the surface of the river. All of them are the size of a large wine jar.

It turned out that the people on the big ship saw the two of them fall into the monster's territory, and they did not give up the rescue. A clever sailor asked everyone to drop all the barrels loaded with supplies on the ship, which could not only obscure part of the view, but also give them a foothold to stay.

It was also this plan that made Lu Qian have an idea, lifted Cui Shiyuan, who was like a chicken in soup, and stepped on these wooden barrels, and between a few ups and downs, he stepped on the bow of the boat again.

Everyone admired the young man's kung fu, and while praising him, they almost forgot that the monster was still poised to attack.

In the midst of the excitement, the big ship shook violently again, this time with a much larger amplitude than the last time.

The old sailor, who had run to the cabin in a frenzy before, rushed up from below in a hurry, shouting loudly: "It's over, it's over, it's leaking in the cabin!"

"Ah......h

There is nothing worse for the people at the moment. A few sailors hurried down to check on the situation, and before they could go down, there was a splash on the stairs connecting the deck and the cabin.

"Oh, I'm really a money obsesser, and I'm doing evil!"

The captain of the ship kept bowing to the monster and muttered words of self-pity in his mouth.

Ji Lao also sighed, leaning on the mast, half of the three souls and seven spirits had been lost. If he died, he would rather die alone to save the lives of other dart players.

For a while, the atmosphere on the ship was extremely depressed, Lu Qian grew up on an overseas island since he was a child, and he was not afraid of the shipwreck, but what about the cargo of this ship and the lives of other people?

While he was thinking hard, a flat boat came from a distance. At the head of the boat stood a dignified young man, dressed in white like snow, and his son's scarf fluttering in the wind. Seven feet in size, wide and broad-backed. Despite the wind and rain, this person's face still did not change.

At this moment, the fish monster launched another wave of impact, and its strength almost smashed the big search ship to pieces.

Seeing this, the young man who came by boat took off his outer sheath and burrowed into the water neatly. Like a silver dragon entering the sea, only sporadic splashes of water.

This young man was like an arrow off the string under the water, and his speed was completely beyond the limit of ordinary people, and in the blink of an eye, he had come under the big ship.