The river is still fast and the reefs are still dangerous.
Fortunately, these are not problems in front of Song He.
The bamboo pole flies up and down, sometimes crushing debris and sometimes controlling the direction.
The bamboo raft, which was slightly bulky due to its enlarged size, was now as agile as a living fish.
It seems that he has entered a state, Song He's movements are becoming more and more skillful, and his expression is becoming more and more calm.
Wang Jin even came up with the idea that "this is how the first row should be".
The bamboo raft stabilized in the river water and no longer swayed at all.
The feeling of seasickness disappeared completely, and Wang Jin even felt that he was stepping on land at this moment.
"Good boy...it's too fierce."
The playboy climbed up from the bamboo raft and swallowed.
Before that, he had always felt that Song He was an ordinary boatman who was lagging behind.
After all, with that level of injury, it’s very difficult to be able to move around.
But when I really saw the opponent manipulating the bamboo raft, the word "awesome" was all in my mind.
It is absolutely true that there are specializations in the profession.
"Thank you, brother, for saving my dog's life."
"I'll treat you to dinner if I get the chance."
Xi Ji was worried that Song He wouldn't be able to hear him, so he gave a thumbs up as he spoke.
"Recognize your position, the [minion] is a nobody."
Wang Jin narrowed his eyes and his voice was a little cold.
"Ahem...okay."
Xi Chi coughed twice in embarrassment, his eyes dimmed a bit.
Wang Jin noticed the expression on the playboy's face, but he didn't say anything more, and instead cast his gaze into the distance.
After figuring out the reason for Xiaohua's crying, Hu Xiaobei stayed with her to prevent the little guy from combining all three factors.
Although Su Xi woke up, she became delirious due to pollution and seasickness, and it would be difficult to get up for a while.
The situation on the bamboo raft has stabilized, and Wang Jin is confident of attacking Xiaolongmen.
The waterfall is getting closer.
The river water fell from a height of 100 meters and crashed into the water below, making a thunderous sound.
White mist rises and the air becomes increasingly humid.
Hearing and vision are disrupted at the same time.
Song He was not affected at all. He still steadily controlled the bamboo raft and moved forward quickly.
After a few seconds, he shouted loudly, his voice hoarse and low.
"Going down!"
"call…"
Wang Jin's hands and feet felt a little cold, and he took a deep breath to adjust his mood.
Even if he knew that Song He was terrifyingly strong in this area, he still had to jump from a height of 100 meters...
Wang Jin, who is afraid of heights, is still a little frightened.
"It's okay, silly boy."
Suddenly something fluffy appeared in the palm of my hand, and it was extremely warm.
Wang Jin squeezed the little fox gently.
The latter slapped his palm in dissatisfaction and pointed at himself.
"Don't forget, senior, I am a genius at controlling wind."
"I'll try to make the bamboo raft less impactful later. After all, there's still a long way to go after the waterfall."
"If something unexpected happens..."
The little fox hesitated for a moment, then slowly spoke in Wang Jin's ear.
"Besides you, there is only one person I can save."
"Who to choose?"
He looked at Wang Jin with his big and smart eyes, his tone still leisurely.
It seemed as if he was just asked to choose his favorite among fruits and vegetables, rather than some difficult multiple-choice question about human life.
The young man raised his eyebrows.
Hu Xiaobei's emotions are quite delicate in some aspects, and she will not embarrass Wang Jin.
This little guy obviously knows that his stupid boy will not feel guilty because of this kind of thing.
For Wang Jin, this is simply easier than choosing between fruits and vegetables.
"River Song."
Without any hesitation, Wang Jin answered.
Although it is a bit hurtful, putting aside morality and personal emotions, this is the most correct result.
Xiaohua was able to "verify some of her conjectures about Chen Jiaweizi".
And Song He was able to "send himself to Chenjiaweizi".
The former is dispensable, and not being able to verify the conjecture just wastes more time.
The latter is indispensable and is a necessary condition for traveling to Chenjiaweizi.
As for Xi Chi and Su Xi...
They were not within Wang Jin's consideration at all.
"That's it."
The little fox nodded slowly and looked into Wang Jin's eyes.
"I think so too."
"Although I like Xiaohua very much...but we are on a mission, and if we want to come back alive, we must save Song He."
She nodded seriously.
As if feeling that the atmosphere was too heavy, the little fox paused and then spoke slowly.
"Do you know that joke in the ghost story world..."
"The tuners share the same brain."
"Now it seems that what he said is indeed correct."
The little fox turned over and warmed Wang Jin's hands with his belly.
"Ha... I can't imagine what the person who said this went through."
Wang Jin grinned and smiled at this not-so-funny joke.
Obviously, this unlucky guy was tricked by more than two tuners, and finally he couldn't bear it any longer, so he came to this conclusion.
After thinking for a moment, Wang Jin's tone suddenly became serious again.
"But there's nothing wrong with the tuner doing this."
"After all, if you want to live as long as possible, of course you have to make the most advantageous choice."
Looking at the little fox who nodded vigorously, the young man was suddenly stunned.
His eyes suddenly became a little warmer, and his smile became brighter.
Wang Jin occasionally feels that his thoughts are strange.
After all, normal people would save a cute child with a bright future, not a bald man who is about to die.
Now that I have found someone as weird as myself...I feel much better.
"It's great. I'm not afraid to chat anymore."
The playboy looked on with a pleased smile.
He turned to look at Su Xi.
But he was punched back.
This woman doesn't like the drama idiot now, and she wants to castrate him with a knife.
"well."
The drama idiot opened his mouth to complain, but his voice was interrupted by Song He's shouting.
"Leap-Dragon-Gate-!!"
Time seems to stand still.
Song He's shouts were lengthened.
There was a buzzing in my ears, and my heartbeat suddenly accelerated a few minutes.
The body leans forward involuntarily.
Momentary weightlessness.
Then there was a sudden acceleration.
So the drama addict's complaint was replaced by a long-sounding "fuck", and was instantly swallowed up by the sound of wind and water.
Xiaohua and Su Xi clung to the bamboo raft, not even daring to raise their heads.
The drama idiot opened his big mouth and shouted something randomly, and he kept coughing because he choked in the river water.
"Oh shit…"
Wang Jin took a deep breath and prepared for the next impact.
Only the little fox showed no reaction and was even a little excited.
“Wuhu!!!”
The little fox jumped onto Wang Jin's shoulder, opened its two little paws and started cheering.
The wild wind almost blew her away, but another even more wild air flow lingered beside her, helping her stabilize her body.
"Don't worry, we're still on the water!"
Song He's shout came like a sharp arrow piercing the violent storm.
Reassuring.
Of course, this peace of mind was not enough to make Xiaohua and Su Xi raise their heads.
Wang Jin opened his eyes.
He remembered that Song He had to slow down before jumping off the waterfall.
Before everyone was thrown away due to inertia, he let go of the bamboo pole and let the bamboo raft follow the river.
It was precisely because of this operation that the bamboo raft did not rush out of the water directly and ended up being shattered to pieces.
"Fuck...fuck..."
After seeing his position clearly, Wang Jin, who had always been gentle and elegant, couldn't help but curse.
They are driving over a waterfall.
It's just driving in the literal sense.
Song He waved his arms desperately, causing the bamboo pole to fly up and down.
The bamboo rafts clung to the waterfall, almost completely perpendicular to the water below.
But the speed of falling was not as fast as expected.
Obviously, the reason lies with Song He.
Wang Jin narrowed his eyes and smiled again after a moment.
He saw the aura on Song He's body forming a ferocious-looking dragon.
It is similar to Wang Jin's evil dragon, but there are subtle differences.
It is this dragon-like gas phase that allows Song He to drive a bamboo raft through the waterfall in a way that completely violates the rules of physics.
And Song He himself didn't even realize it.
He seemed to be a little confused by this aura, and he became confused after shouting the words "Leap over the Dragon Gate".
Even so, he still waved the bamboo pole again and again according to his own rhythm, like in the river.
He even said, "We'll reach the waterfall soon, we'll reach the waterfall soon."
"Awesome...really..."
"I don't know how to describe it."
The drama idiot was coughing and talking nonsense, and looked at Song He with a little more fear.
Even if Song He could fly, he wouldn't be so surprised.
But this big brother can fly with a whole raft of people.
Look at this posture, even if you pour a basin of water from a height of 10,000 meters, he can also rush up to you with a bamboo raft.
It’s so damn scary. What is this if it’s not a humanoid rocket?
"Are there people like this around Wang Jin... Then why the hell are you going to fight..."
Xi Chi murmured to himself, which not only made Samsara sweat.
Of course, he didn't feel scared.
Rather...
This scene filled him with determination.
The determination to be a kid.
"Don't disturb him."
Wang Jin gently caught the little fox, then turned to look at the playboy.
Songhe looks very strange now.
He is obviously not proficient in this kind of anti-human technology, and will only succeed when he is "unaware of the situation."
The same principle as riding a bicycle.
Once they find that the person who is supposed to be supporting them is not there, the panicked cyclist will quickly find the nearest big tree and crash into it.
"This guy... is really awesome."
Hu Xiaobei thought for a long time and couldn't figure out what words to use.
The 100-meter-high waterfall has only a dozen meters left.
The bamboo raft still maintains a speed that is neither fast nor slow, and has nothing to do with the "falling" state.
The distance is getting shorter and shorter, and the water mist caused by the waterfall can almost wet people's hair.
Twelve meters.
Ten meters.
seven meters.
Just when he was about to reach the water, something suddenly flew out of Xi Chi's body.
It was the monkey statue that Wang Jin used to exchange for gold flags.
This thing has been kept reluctantly in the pocket, but now it suddenly fell out.
"My monkey!"
Xi Chi couldn't help but scream, and immediately covered his mouth.