These fishermen may not be familiar with each other, but they still boating by the river at night, knowing that they are all hard-working people and can help with it, and no one will be stingy. How can they think more about their honest hearts? Since those fishermen have not emerged in the river water, how much stronger can they be?

But what's strange is that these fishermen who saved the fire are more flexible than the river fish that are traversing in the river. They have approached several large vortexes in a short while. However, the fishermen who first came into contact with the vortex just encountered the vortex and immediately sank under the water surface and never showed up again. It seems as if they have never appeared! Now, the fishermen who came from behind were shocked and hurriedly rang towards the river bank!

Unfortunately, it was already a little late now. The several large vortexes seemed to swallow people's big mouths, getting bigger and faster, moving towards these people...

"Help..." The heart-wrenching cry for help could not be heard far from the surging river. Not to mention the sound of the water, even the sound of thousands of fish falling into the water could drown the sound of the "puff" of the river.

At this critical moment, a "rumbling" sound of water suddenly appeared in the night sky in the distance. The water flow was like a continuous river water, and it seemed to be more imposing than the "wavering" of the river water, just like a waterfall washed down from the mountain wall! With the sound of water flow, another sound full of energy and more powerful than the rolling waves came over: "Stick for a moment, Mo will save you here!"

Looking at the origin of the sound, a long river falls into the nine heavens with the Milky Way. Above the river is a scholar walking on the red clouds. He is wearing soapy white Confucian costume and swordsmanship!

"Help..." How could several fishermen who had half of their bodies fall into the whirlpool care about the fairy charm of the visitor? They hurriedly called for help!

It was strange to say that the scholar's voice sounded, and the whirlpool on the river surface here immediately weakened. Although the bodies of several fishermen were spinning in the whirlpool like uncontrollably, they no longer fell under the river surface as they used to!

In a moment, the scholar had already landed on the heads of several people, but the scholar's thick eyebrows were all calm on his face. Although he had faced the life and death of several people, his thin lips were closed. There was no panic. "Go~" The scholar waved his hand, and a silk hand flew out, and the sword wind turned into a size of one foot, and the silk hand fell down a roll. A fisherman was easily wrapped around. Then the silk hand flew elsewhere. Several were rolled up one after another. As for the scholar himself, he even activated the flying sword. He grabbed his hands in the air, and the two fishermen flew out of the river and were taken to the bank of the river by him.

"I would like to thank you for helping me!" Several people fell on the shore, their faces pale, and they didn't even want to accept their heads.

"Oh, get up!" The scholar's feet were already visible between the corners of his eyes, and he didn't look young. He waved his hand and said, "If it's too late today, Liao Jiang is not calm. Let's go back and rest earlier! Although it is important to exchange money for fishing, life is even more important!"

"Sir, go and save Sun Laoer..." One of the fishermen said anxiously, "He has a blind mother of seventy years old in his family..."

"Oh~" The scholar looked at Liao Jiang who was waving so hard that his closed lips slightly nipped!

"Puzhu..." Several fishermen hurriedly kowtowed again. They might not know Sun Laoer, but they knew that if Sun Laoer was gone, the blind old woman in her seventy years old would probably not have lived long!

"Wait and wait..." The scholar hesitated for a moment and flew into the air again. At this time, three older old men flew into the sky in the distance, all dressed in Confucianism. However, these old men did not carry swords, but just stepped on the faint blue clouds under their feet.

The three old men were very respectful when they saw the scholar. The scholar gave a brief instruction. The three old men caught up with the uncontrolled boats on the river and walked along the river, as if they were to send these boats to the shore.

The scholar waved his hand and a sword light rushed into the night sky. The direction was Changsheng Town, and he flashed his sword light around him, and then rushed into Liaojiang...

A few moments later, just as the three old men sent their boats to the shore, Mr. Tai'an, who was stepping on the auspicious clouds, and Zhu Junfeng, who was carrying swords, arrived together. Seeing this situation, the two were not shocked. Even more, they heard the thrilling things of the fishermen, and their faces changed drastically. They looked at each other and looked at each other. It was not that there was no danger on the Liao River, nor that no fishermen died in the Liao River, but that as these fishermen said, Zhu Junfeng and Mr. Tai'an had never heard of it!

"Zhu Yan, whose name is Zhu Junfeng, is the director of Changsheng Town Academy. I have met you all my uncles!" Zhu Junfeng saw that the three old men were all Wen Sheng's cultivation, so he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him. Mr. Tai'an did not dare to be negligent and bowed to him.

"Director Zhu, Junior Brother Tai'an! I'll be polite here!" The three of them hurriedly returned the greeting and introduced themselves. As expected, they were all disciples of Chongyun Sect in the Wensheng Realm, named Qiu Jian, Li Moming and Ji Dong, but they did not explain their words to Zhu Junfeng.

The five people had finished their greetings. Because there was a fisherman from Changsheng Town next to them, Zhu Junfeng was not convenient to ask more questions. He looked at the three of them and said, "Mr. Tai'an is here to accompany the three uncles, and the young student is here to take a look!"

"Director Zhu..." Qiu Jian in front of him hurriedly shouted, "The river surface is dangerous. Mr. Mo doesn't even let me approach, you still..."

"It's okay!" Zhu Junfeng smiled, "The young student has been in Changsheng Town for a long time. Liao Jiang has not been here a hundred times and dozens of times. He has done a lot of fun in the boating and drinking at night!"

"Director Zhu!" Li said unhappy, "I know that this place is yours! But since Mr. Mo is here, he naturally has to listen to his instructions! The gentleman said he would not go there, that place would be dangerous, and I will come this time for this. You think that you, a little boy, can support me, and I will wait for Mr. Mo to come back immediately!"

"Yes, yes, the young man knows his mistake!" Zhu Junfeng felt a stern and hurriedly bowed.

"Well, that's fine!" Li nodded for no reason, and looked up at Liao Jiang without saying anything!

The wide Liao River is like before, and there are no dangers. There are fewer giant boats in the middle of the river, but occasionally one boat will sail by. The lights on the giant boat flash with the stars in the sky and the fragments of moonlight on the river surface want to echo, which makes people wonder if this is the falling of the stars in the sky.

"Swoosh~" A long river flowed forward and rushed into a sky of more than ten feet high. The brilliant light instantly covered all the stars and moons! (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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