Seeing the empty boat drifting farther and farther along the current of the Yangtze River, Fulingzi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he followed it all the way down the river with the many confidants he brought with him.
Go and follow the small boat in an orderly manner.
He came here just for the treasure in Hexiakan, not for anything else. Therefore, if other families want to kill each other, then he will naturally be happy to do so. Anyway, their side can not be attacked by any attack, naturally.
Nothing could be better.
As for other people, they have nothing to do with him!
He is bound to get this treasure!
Seeing Fulingzi running down with the people who were the first to bear the brunt, people from other families who were originally waiting on the shore couldn't sit still. So almost at the same time, people from other families also started to go their separate ways.
Take action and unite.
When the ship stops somewhere, they will naturally be able to take action there. By then, it is not certain who will win!
Soon, people from many families jumped off the river bank one by one, and followed the direction of the boat drifting, chasing them one by one.
"Okay, Brother Yi, let's go too."
Looking at the boat drifting away in the distance, Duanmujie's eyes were also very deep. After sighing, he said to Yang Yi.
At that time, Yang Yi also looked in the direction not far away with heavy eyes, took a deep breath and nodded without saying anything.
The scene now seemed very strange. A team of hundreds of people set off at the same time, closely following a small boat. The scene was indeed a bit strange.
Moreover, these people seemed to be neat and orderly, and they were all following behind the large army. Everyone looked serious, as if they were going to face some big event next.
Moreover, as time passed and the boat gradually accelerated, everyone began to speed up in unison. Almost everyone's speed was not slow, it could be said to be very fast.
Almost everyone started walking on foot, then slowly trotted, and then jumped over the lush jungle. Each of them was as light as a swallow, and their speed did not fall behind the wind at all. And their purpose was,
It was just to follow such a small sailboat.
Is the eighty miles under the Yangtze River really just eighty miles? Is such a number accurate?
Yang Yi and Duan Mujie also followed behind the others. They were as light as a swallow with their feet tiptoeing lightly. They were walking through the leaves or tree trunks in the jungle with long strides. They just watched as they were being beaten by themselves.
With the endless river water behind him, Yang Yi frowned slightly, looking thoughtfully at the sailboat that looked a little weak in the strong wind and waves.
The sailboat drifted all the way down with the current of the river, and everyone followed the sailboat meticulously without stopping, rushing all the way downstream. The crowd chased the small boat for almost forty minutes, and then the boat had its own
It had a vague meaning of stopping, because it was not difficult for everyone to notice that its drifting speed had become much slower at that time.
Just when everyone's physical strength was gradually losing some strength, finally at this moment, the sailboat stopped completely and leaned quietly on the shore, no longer moving, as if it were a boat. The tour guide, who had shown his utmost benevolence, allowed everyone to stay where they were, breathing or resting.
At the same time, it was not difficult for everyone to discover that the location they were currently on was a river bank with a very gentle and quiet terrain. There were no boulders around, and there was no moss, which made it look a bit abrupt.
.
The shore of the river bank is covered with sand and gravel brought up from the Yangtze River when the tide ebbs. No one knows how deep it is, and no one will try to challenge it.
And under the watchful eyes of everyone, the sailboat that was originally docked on the shore suddenly started to move. First, it slowly floated to the center of the Yangtze River, turned around three times, and then quickly sank into the middle of the Yangtze River.
, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
At this time, everyone who was originally quiet suddenly began to become restless, and voices of each other quickly appeared in the crowd.
When Yang Yi heard this, he glanced at the crowd casually, but he was a little surprised to find that the people in front of him had taken out some things that he couldn't understand, and various tools began to calculate something.
Moreover, he still spoke plausibly and looked very solemn.
However, Yang Yi didn't know what they were calculating. Although he was from the Hermit family, he didn't know anything about the family's secret techniques, let alone using the family's tools.
So all he can do now is to stand aside honestly and not affect others.
Moreover, what surprised Yang Yi even more was that even Duanmujie had already taken out the tools she carried with her and began to calculate with her eyes closed the position where the sailboat had just rotated.
Yang Yi took a closer look. The thing Duanmujie was holding in his hand looked like a combination of an oversized compass and a dragon-seeking ruler. However, if he looked carefully, he could still find some differences.
On this large compass, there are eight different directions marked, namely Qian, Kun, Zhen, Kan, Dui, Li, Gen and Xun.
At first glance, it looks like a Bagua diagram, which makes people dizzy.
Then, Duanmujie bit her middle finger, and bright red blood quickly came out. Duanmujie carefully dripped a drop of blood into the recess in the center of the pointer that looked like a dragon ruler.
After doing this, Duanmujie then closed his eyes, stepped on very strange steps, murmured words that Yang Yi couldn't understand, and moved wildly, so that Yang Yi couldn't understand.
posture.
At that time, the dragon-seeking ruler pointer on the compass in her hand finally responded and began to rotate crazily, so fast that it was three minutes faster than the motor.
"now!"
At this moment, Duanmujie, who had his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, shouted loudly, and then looked at the compass in his hand.
The moment Duanmujie spat out that word, the Xunlong Ruler's pointer, which was originally rotating crazily, suddenly stopped and stopped directly at one of the positions, pointing directly at a certain word in it. .
If you look carefully, you will see that the pointer has stopped at the position of the word "Qian", motionless, and the blood beads on the pointer have disappeared at this moment. Watching the empty boat crossing the Yangtze River. As it drifted farther and farther, Fu Lingzi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he chased down the river along one side with the many confidants he brought with him, following behind the small boat in an orderly manner.
He came here just for the treasure in Hexiakan, not for anything else. Therefore, if other families want to kill each other, then he will naturally be happy to do so. Anyway, their side can not be attacked by any attack, naturally. Nothing could be better.
As for other people, they have nothing to do with him!
He is bound to get this treasure!
Seeing Fulingzi running down with the people who were the first to bear the brunt, people from other families who were originally waiting on the shore couldn't sit still. So almost at the same time, people from other families also started to go their separate ways. Take action and unite.
When the ship stops somewhere, they will naturally be able to take action there. By then, it is not certain who will win!
Soon, people from many families jumped off the river bank one by one, and followed the direction of the boat drifting, chasing them one by one.
"Okay, Brother Yi, let's go too."
Looking at the boat drifting away in the distance, Duanmujie's eyes were also very deep. After sighing, he said to Yang Yi.
At that time, Yang Yi also looked in the direction not far away with heavy eyes, took a deep breath and nodded without saying anything.
The scene now seemed very strange. A team of hundreds of people set off at the same time, closely following a small boat. The scene was indeed a bit strange.
Moreover, these people seemed to be neat and orderly, and they were all following behind the large army. Everyone looked serious, as if they were going to face some big event next.
Moreover, as time passed and the boat gradually accelerated, everyone began to speed up in unison. Almost everyone's speed was not slow, it could be said to be very fast.
Almost everyone started walking on foot, then slowly trotted, and then jumped over the lush jungle. Each of them was as light as a swallow, and their speed did not fall behind the wind at all. And their purpose was, It was just to follow such a small sailboat.
Is the eighty miles under the Yangtze River really just eighty miles? Is such a number accurate?
Yang Yi and Duan Mujie also followed behind the others. They were as light as a swallow with their feet tiptoeing lightly. They were walking through the leaves or tree trunks in the jungle with long strides. They just watched as they were being beaten by themselves.
With the endless river water behind him, Yang Yi frowned slightly, looking thoughtfully at the sailboat that looked a little weak in the strong wind and waves.
The sailboat drifted all the way down with the current of the river, and everyone followed the sailboat meticulously without stopping, rushing all the way downstream. The crowd chased the small boat for almost forty minutes, and then the boat had its own
It had a vague meaning of stopping, because it was not difficult for everyone to notice that its drifting speed had become much slower at that time.
Just when everyone's physical strength was gradually losing some strength, finally at this moment, the sailboat stopped completely and leaned quietly on the shore, no longer moving, as if it were a boat. The tour guide, who had shown his utmost benevolence, allowed everyone to stay where they were, breathing or resting.
At the same time, it was not difficult for everyone to discover that the location they were currently on was a river bank with a very gentle and quiet terrain. There were no boulders around, and there was no moss, which made it look a bit abrupt.
.
The shore of the river bank is covered with sand and gravel brought up from the Yangtze River when the tide ebbs. No one knows how deep it is, and no one will try to challenge it.
And under the watchful eyes of everyone, the sailboat that was originally docked on the shore suddenly started to move. First, it slowly floated to the center of the Yangtze River, turned around three times, and then quickly sank into the middle of the Yangtze River.
, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
At this time, everyone who was originally quiet suddenly began to become restless, and voices of each other quickly appeared in the crowd.
When Yang Yi heard this, he glanced at the crowd casually, but he was a little surprised to find that the people in front of him had taken out some things that he couldn't understand, and various tools began to calculate something.
Moreover, he still spoke plausibly and looked very solemn.
However, Yang Yi didn't know what they were calculating. Although he was from the Hermit family, he didn't know anything about the family's secret techniques, let alone using the family's tools.
So all he can do now is to stand aside honestly and not affect others.
Moreover, what surprised Yang Yi even more was that even Duanmujie had already taken out the tools she carried with her and began to calculate with her eyes closed the position where the sailboat had just rotated.
Yang Yi took a closer look. The thing Duanmujie was holding in his hand looked like a combination of an oversized compass and a dragon-seeking ruler. However, if he looked carefully, he could still find some differences.
On this large compass, there are eight different directions marked, namely Qian, Kun, Zhen, Kan, Dui, Li, Gen and Xun.
At first glance, it looks like a Bagua diagram, which makes people dizzy.
Then, Duanmujie bit her middle finger, and bright red blood quickly came out. Duanmujie carefully dripped a drop of blood into the recess in the center of the pointer that looked like a dragon ruler.
After doing this, Duanmujie then closed his eyes, stepped on very strange steps, murmured words that Yang Yi couldn't understand, and moved wildly, so that Yang Yi couldn't understand. posture.
At that time, the dragon-seeking ruler pointer on the compass in her hand finally responded and began to rotate crazily, so fast that it was three minutes faster than the motor.
"now!"
At this moment, Duanmujie, who had his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, shouted loudly, and then looked at the compass in his hand.
The moment Duanmujie spat out that word, the Xunlong Ruler's pointer, which was originally rotating crazily, suddenly stopped and stopped directly at one of the positions, pointing directly at a certain word in it. .
If you look closely, you will see that the pointer has stopped at the position of "Qian" and remains motionless. The blood beads on the pointer have also disappeared at this moment.