Witnessing the scene of Zhao Feixiang being taken away, all the people in the team were silent, and no one dared to refuse Liu Xiu to join their team.

So, Ruan Mingzhu took a few team members with gloomy faces and walked towards the river crossing reception on the right side of the beach.

"Huh, why isn't there a boat to cross the sea?" Looking at the empty shore, Luo Xuan scratched his ass in puzzlement.

Before the few people reached the reception, a middle-aged boatman wearing a blue cloth shirt and a hat on his head, with dark skin and a strong physique, ran over happily and said with a courteous face: "Are the five young heroes going to cross the sea? I am a boatman born and raised here, and each of them only needs three spirit stones to carry you to the Holy Island!"

"Native boatman?" Luo Xuan looked at the middle-aged boatman in surprise and said excitedly: "Okay! Hurry up and take us across the sea! There are five of us!"

"Good, good!"

The boatman was overjoyed, patted his chest and laughed: "A few young heroes are really discerning, our native boatmen are all masters of crossing the sea, and the small sea is not a problem!" After speaking, he touched his head and smirked.

At the back of the team, Liu Xiu couldn't help but bow his head when he heard his words: "Why is this sentence so familiar?

There were hundreds of boatmen like middle-aged boatmen who were doing business on the coast, and when they got to the boat, they walked one after another to the slope not far away, where their boats were said to be docked.

On the slope, everyone came to a hundred-meter-high cliff, looked down, and saw that there was an arched stone bridge linked to the cliff wall at the bottom of the cliff where the tide was surging below, and hundreds of boats of different sizes were swaying around the stone bridge, and the figures on the boat could be vaguely seen shaking.

Just when everyone looked at the bottom of the cliff in shock, the sea at the bottom of the cliff suddenly surged, and hundreds of boats violently tossed with the waves.

After a few breaths, a round behemoth suddenly broke through the water, and its huge body appeared on the edge of the cliff in an instant, splashing in all directions, revealing its true appearance, which was actually a blooming blood-colored giant flower.

One of the petals of the blood-colored giant flower stretched to the edge of the cliff, and everyone could just walk through it to the center of the flower, where a dark hole connected to the flower stem, and followed it all the way down to the cliff and stone bridge.

"Alright, let's go!"

Seeing the surprised appearance of everyone around him, the middle-aged boatman proudly walked to the petals, and walked towards the dark passage in the center of the petals with the other boatmen around him.

"I didn't think there was such a behemoth in the sea, but today is really an eye-opener. Walking on the soft and fragrant petals, Luo Xuan looked left and right all the way, his mouth was amazed, and the people around him were also full of surprise.

Kou Yong, who was looking around, caught a glimpse of the middle-aged boatman leading the way in front of him, holding a golden flower in his hand at some point, and he was surprised: "Boatman, why does the flower in your hand look so familiar?"

"Familiar, how can it be?" The middle-aged boatman glanced back at Kou Yong, pointed to the golden flowers blooming around him and said, "This flower was picked by hand, you should know it, how can it be just familiar?"

Hearing this, everyone suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the giant flower shook violently, and the blooming petals quickly closed and swayed wildly.

When the giant flower calmed down, the petals opened and closed, revealing a dizzy warrior lying inside.

"This bastard!" Kou Yong rolled over in embarrassment, his eyes widened in search of the boatman, but seeing that he had stepped into the swarthy stem, he quickly followed, with anger.

There is a hole in the stem, the stem wall is lit with a faint green light, and the ground is soft and comfortable, like a green belt extending straight downward.

Seeing this situation, everyone's anger immediately dissipated without a trace, everyone was pleasing to the eye, slowly moving down the green belt, and when they were close to the exit of the flower stem, Luo Xuan, who was walking in front of the team, suddenly paused, and looked at the middle-aged boatman standing in front of the stem wall with a curious face, he was holding a wooden stick and gently bucketing the stem wall.

"Boatman, what are you doing?" Liu Xiubu walked over and asked in surprise.

"It turned out to be a little brother. The middle-aged boatman glanced sideways at Liu Xiu and the people behind him, and said indifferently: "I'm thinking, we entered through the mouth of the giant flower, so the exit can be compared to an ass, if there is a person holding a wooden stick in the exit barrel, what will happen to it?"

"You don't need to ask!" Kou Yong said with a disdainful face: "What would happen if someone stabbed your PP with a stick?"

The middle-aged boatman said with a serious face: "I will quickly catch that person, and then take him away, hide in a place where there is no one and enjoy it slowly." ”

"You really want to think about it!" Luo Xuan was shocked: "Although you answered the second half correctly, but the first half did not answer correctly, the real situation is that it will quickly tighten the clamp of the bucket stick, and then ......" Speaking of this, the boatman in front of him suddenly grabbed the stick with both hands and shouted in horror: "Ah! My stick is clamped!"

"Oh no! The stem wall is closing! Everyone run away!" Seeing that the surrounding stem wall was showing signs of closing, everyone hurriedly quickened their pace and rushed out of the hole.

After Liu Xiu and the others rushed out of the cave, they found that the boatman who led the way was gone, and when they looked back, they saw that he was anxiously pulling out a wooden stick in the flower stem.

"Boatman, hurry, throw away the stick!" Seeing this, someone in the crowd immediately shouted.

"Throw away the stick?" said the boatman, who had just pulled the stick out of the stem, was stunned when he heard the man's shout, and then reacted and threw the stick away with lightning speed.

Everyone stared at the wooden sticks that flew out of the hole and rolled down on the stone bridge.

"And then, what should I do!" asked the boatman eagerly.

"Get out!" shouted one of them.

"Oh!" the boatman suddenly turned his head and ran, and after a few breaths, his figure appeared on the petals of the giant flower, and his body jumped up lightly, but was covered by the petals that closed in an instant, and then, the giant flower that turned into flower bones slowly shrank and sank into the sea and disappeared without a trace.

"Brother!" On a moored boat by the dock in the distance, a boatman in a blue shirt with a black face and thick eyebrows who was seven or eight points similar to a middle-aged boatman stood up suddenly, staring at the calm sea where the giant flower had disappeared in despair.

Next to him, a young boatman with a hat walked up to him, patted him lightly on the shoulder and comforted: "Da Niu, don't be sad, your brother was just caught by the giant flower, and in two hours, when the giant flower reappears, he will come out on his own." ”

"Then I'm relieved. The black-faced boatman was relieved, raised his legs and walked in front of Liu Xiu and the others to scan everyone, and said with a smile: "A few are the warriors brought by my brother, right? My brother can't take you across the sea for the time being, now I'm responsible for taking you, let's go, let's get on the boat." ”

Liu Xiu and the others had not yet woken up from the dreamlike scene, and subconsciously followed the black-faced boatman onto a narrow boat.

Sitting on the board of the boat for a while, Liu Xiu suddenly asked: "By the way, boatman, I have a question from just now, why don't you park your boats on a safe beach, but choose to go under a dangerous cliff?"

The black-faced boatman who was standing at the bow of the boat untying the rope looked back and grinned: "Stop! Who said stop! We first drove the boat under the cliff to the beach to park, and then sailed from the beach into the sea, do you think that our native boatman will not know that the beach is a safe place to stop boats?"

Hearing this, everyone on board was petrified in an instant.

"Huh?" Ruan Mingzhu looked around, seemed to find something wrong, and asked the black-faced boatman curiously, "Boatman, don't you use oars for boating?"

"Oars, what the hell?" the black-faced boatman retracted his rope and looked at her with a confused expression.

"You don't know the oars?" The masked woman in white, who had been silent in the team, suddenly looked up at the boatman in shock, "How can you sail without oars?"

"Push it by hand!" the boatman looked at everyone in surprise, "You don't know this bit of boating knowledge, do you?"

"Push by hand?" Luo Xuan's eyes lit up, "Could it be that the boatman wants to use his leg work instead of the oars to let the boat run like the wind on the sea?" Speaking of this, he saw that one of the boatmen's deputies had jumped off the boat, and after a few breaths, a male corpse floated on the sea, which was the boatman who had just jumped.

"Oh no! Lao Huang forgot to bring a swimming ring when he went down!" the boatman poked his head out of the side of the boat, and gazed sadly at the corpse of his companion on the surface.

Retracting his head, the black-faced boatman moved his gaze to his companion who was wearing a sheepskin lifebuoy on the bow of the boat opposite, "Zhang Lao! Now you are the only deputy on the ship, you must be careful when you go to the sea! Don't forget to blow the sheepskin ......"

The old man in the coat on the other side patted his strong chest confidently, then twisted his body to do a few warm-up exercises, and then jumped into the water.

"Lao Zhang!" the black-faced boatman hurriedly poked his head out of the side of the boat and shouted, "Lao Zhang, why did you jump off without blowing on the sheepskin!"

"I'm blowing!" said the old man, who was sliding desperately through the water in a dog-planing style, with a hint of doubt on his face, "I put the parchment on the bow of the boat after I finished blowing!" Pointing to the two bulging lifebuoys in the bow of the boat, he said, "Look! Isn't it there! Why do you question me!"

"Uh......" The black-faced boatman looked at the two deflated lifebuoys on the bow of the boat, and then at the two shriveled sheepskin rings on the old man's body, he didn't know what to say, so he had to nod and say, "Okay, I know, you can push the boat quickly!"

"It's inexplicable!" the old man muttered dissatisfiedly, "I've been a boatman for decades, don't I know the common sense of blowing a lifebuoy before going into the water?"

However, half an hour passed......

The boat had traveled less than a meter, and the old boatman, blushing and pushing the boat, was still trying to hold his head against the boat.

Seeing the nearby boats being pushed away one by one by the boatmen, several people on the boat couldn't help but get anxious, and Kou Yong, who was standing at the bow of the boat, looked back and saw the black-faced boatman squatting in the cabin to sort out the blankets, so he asked puzzledly: "What are you doing?"

"Cover the quilt and sleep. The black-faced boatman draped the blanket over his body, curled up and lay in the cabin, and said, "When it's dark, remember to call me to get up and release the water!"