Chu Qing rushed over and shouted, "Xiao Jiu?"

Yi Dingjia, who was originally carried by Chu Qing, was still persuading her not to get close to the sailboat, saying that if there was any powerful monster, what should I do? At this time, when he heard that several people knew each other, he quietly stopped talking.

Xiaojiu looked at Chu Qing, her eyes full of excitement and excitement. A feeling of reunion after a long time was suddenly climbing up to her heart. All kinds of longings gathered together, and she wanted to ask.

"Boom"

A loud noise came, and the thunderous anger of the celestial thunder was shocking.

Xiaojiu had to hurriedly say, "It's going to rain heavily, everyone should come with me on the boat." After that, he shook his body and flew back to the boat first. Everyone didn't say much, and they all followed closely.

Everyone fell back to the deck, Xiao Jiu took a step forward, raised his hand and opened the cabin gate, looked back at the sky where Fengyun gathered, and said anxiously: "Come in quickly."

Chu Qing looked up and found that the big butterfly she had just seen was a huge kite, with a storm of a storm, so there was a highlight on the huge black shadow from afar.

Everyone walked into the cabin along the stairs under the deck, and saw a person standing up towards him, but a short monk Jiao Hougen in red. Seeing Feng Shuzhu coming in, Jiao Hougen hurriedly stood up to welcome him and bowed to him. What surprised Chu Qing even more was that there was a little fat bear bag sitting at the table, and the orange cat girl sat opposite him, and the little fat bear bag was placing something.

Chu Qing was delighted and shouted: "Bag."

The little fat bear bag seemed to not believe the familiar voice at first, and turned his head and saw that it was Chu Qing. He was stunned for a moment, then immediately jumped off the chair, rolled and crawled over, and reached out to ask Chu Qing to pick it up. The little fat bear bag bag's eyes were filled with tears.

After comforting for a while, Chu Qing was quite moved and said, "Baoba, where have you been? Have you returned to Jinsi Xiaozhu?"

The little fat bear nodded repeatedly.

He heard Feng Shuzhu from the side say, "Xiaojiu, how did you come here after such a big ship?"

After mentioning this, everyone realized that the sailing boat was not big from a distance, but after entering the cabin, it was found that it was not only a few dozen people, but it was much more spacious.

But when the shopkeeper Mei He suddenly shouted, "I want to turn around immediately and return to the Central Plains."

Jiao Hou, a short monk in red, looked puzzled and said, "To be honest, neither of us can drive a boat. We just bought this boat and wandered with the waves and drifted on the sea for a few days. We were also trapped here at this time, so it was still thought of using a kite to attract people." He said that, pointing to the little fat bear bag.

When the little fat bear bag was praised by someone, he was even more proud.

Chu Qing pinched the face of the bag and praised, "Oh, we are still smart."

Xiaojiu kept staring at Chu Qing. Although he was unwilling to move away at this time, he said, "Brother Feng, we have been waiting in Cangqing Mountain for some time. We can't see you. I heard that the monks of Kongjue Temple said that they went to Shuiyue Palace. When we arrived at Shuiyue Palace, I heard that the monks of Kongjue Temple said that Master Knight Xing and others went to the intermittent island. Although I didn't know the direction, I still chased them all the way." As he said that, he glanced at Chu Qing again, but saw that he focused his attention completely on the little fat bear bag.

Shui Lingyue and Grandma Duan stood aside and remained silent. The orange cat girl had already returned to her master. Grandma Duan was so happy that she kept touching its back with her hands.

When the monks in Kongjue Temple were mentioned, they couldn't help but look gloomy.

The shopkeeper Mei He shouted: "Oh, I can't sail the boat. You dare to come to the sea. Don't talk about the big wind and waves. Even monsters will tear the boat apart. Come with me, turn the bow of the boat, and return to the Central Plains." While saying that, pointing at the monks of Kongjue Temple, and then bring a dozen people to the deck.

There were already winds and waves outside, with lightning and thunder.

The shopkeeper Meihe began to run back and forth in the heavy rain, shouting desperately to direct everyone to operate. In less than a while, people felt that the boat had turned around and immediately felt relieved.

Xiaojiu closed the cabin and invited everyone to sit down. He listened to Feng Shuzhu and said, "How is the situation in Cangqingshan?"

Xiaojiu inspected and finally set his eyes on Yi Dingjia.

Yi Dingjia looked at him and raised his beard and said, "I have worked hard to go to bed all the way. You just talk and won't eavesdrop." After that, he walked to the corner of the cabin, lay on a pile of sacks, stretched, yawned, fell asleep, and whistled.

Xiaojiu withdrew his gaze, looked at Feng Shuzhu again, and only heard him say, "But it's okay, there are no outsiders here."

Xiaojiu said, "Lin Xianniang returned to Xunxiang Tower, but she just stayed in the door and didn't see her harming anyone anymore."

Feng Shuzhu nodded after a moment of contemplation, and then turned his gaze to Jiao Hougen, a short monk in red.

Jiao Hougen hurriedly said, "Young Master Feng, there is no news about Liang Zong on the other side of Luotian Mountain. The Liang Mansion is empty and everyone has disappeared. Moreover, it is rumored in the surrounding countryside that Liang Zong is a devil, and the portraits of gods originally worshipped by every family have also been thrown everywhere, and people are like avoiding the plague."

Feng Shuzhu nodded and sighed slightly. Fang Qing said, "Liang Zong is indeed a devil, and he is a disciple of Jiuli Chi of the intermittent island. He has been killed by us."

Upon hearing this, the two of them were shocked first and then showed joy. Xiaojiu said again: "Brother Feng, what are the plans for the next one?"

Feng Shuzhu frowned slightly and said, "First go to Fangwai Mountain to pay tribute to the master and follow the monk Dakini."

The two were shocked when they heard this, but they also guessed that they were almost 10 years old. Seeing Feng Shuzhu's mouth moving, he looked at the patchwork robes on the table, and did not continue to talk, so the two did not ask further.

The cabin suddenly calmed down. Except for Yi Dingjia's dry water, even the fat bear bag and the orange cat girl did not make any noise. They all lay beside the owner. They met again after a long time, which made them even more close.

The sea was already waving outside the boat, and the shopkeeper Mei He was soaked all over. He was shouting in the wind and rain, directing the monks of Kongjue Temple to carry the sails and turn the rudder, tighten the cables, and drain the water outward. It was obvious that he was familiar with the sailing on the sea.

The huge waves like hills swept from afar under the sea breeze, rushing to the side of the ship to stir up waves several feet high, making a roar. If the shopkeeper Meihe and the monks of Kongjue Temple had not been practicing, they would have been swept into the bottom of the sea long ago.

The huge butterfly kite danced in the wind, making a "huffle" sound, as if cheering everyone. The light on the kite was even more stubborn, like the strong belief of human beings to conquer nature. It was the crazy sea, the only light, at this time, it could rise and fall, sway, but it would never give up on brightness.

The hull was sometimes extremely tilted under the huge waves, and some tools on the deck rolled to one side. The monks of Kongjue Temple had to use their magic power to stand firm and sway as the hull was swinging in the wind and rain.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the shopkeeper Mei He rose up and took a few breaths. His body turned into a ball again, spinning rapidly, rushing towards rows of huge waves. When he rubbed the huge waves, he hit the waves all over the place, blocking the dangerous sails. But the huge waves in the sea were so fierce. Just after one wave passed, the waves came again. The shopkeeper Mei He insisted on a cup of tea and was defeated. He held his body and turned into its original state and fell on the deck. The monk from Kongjue Temple hurriedly stepped forward to support him. The shopkeeper Mei He said breathlessly: "No, no, the mast will be broken in a while. Hurry, get out of the cabin and find a wooden board to seal the entrance from it. As long as there is no water inlet, the ship will not sink."

When everyone heard this, they quickly raised the shopkeeper Mei He, lifted the cabin door on the deck, and jumped in one after another.

Seeing that everyone was like this, the people inside quickly stood up. The monks of Kongjue Temple did not say anything, so they found the wooden board to seal the entrance tightly. The shopkeeper Mei He collapsed to the side, smiled, pointed to it, and said, "The wind and waves are too big, the sails are afraid..." Before they finished speaking, everyone felt that the hull was tilted, and a "click" came from the deck. They followed the hull and shook it left and right a few times before they stabilized.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the sea water rustling, as if it was over the deck, and a small stream of water dripped from the entrance of the cabin. The shopkeeper Mei He hurriedly asked for the wooden board, and walked up to seal it carefully, and then felt relieved.

Feng Shuzhu walked forward and bowed and said, "Thank you, the manager of Mei."

The shopkeeper Mei He waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm saving myself. If I didn't have this boat, I'm afraid I'd already exhausted my strength in the storm and bury myself in the belly of a fish."

Feng Shuzhu nodded and said, "But I don't know about this ship?"

Everyone turned their attention to the shopkeeper Mei He, which should be that anyone present is eager to know about it.

When the shopkeeper Mei He saw everyone like this, he seemed a little embarrassed, but immediately cleared his throat and said, "Don't think I'm the shopkeeper who only knows how to make money. In the past, I was also the boss of this sea boat. There is nothing I can do with the job on this boat." After saying that, he said, "Don't worry, although this boat board is not as good as my second floor, it's still okay to resist such wind and waves and move ashore." Seeing everyone breathed a sigh of relief, he said, "But don't be too relaxed. I can't judge where the boat is."

Upon hearing this, Chu Qing hurriedly said, "Will you blow to the intermittent island again?"

The shopkeeper Mei He waved his hand and smiled, "No matter how big the wind and waves are, there is a direction. I have observed it for a long time. The wind and waves are blowing towards the Central Plains, so I dared to give up the mast and hide in the cabin."

Everyone said "Oh" and thought that as long as they leaned on the Central Plains coast, it didn't matter.

After saying that, the shopkeeper Mei He became secretly hurt and whispered: "What a pity, my only second floor is made of the sea fir trees I have tried my best to find."

Yi Dingjia woke up at some point and stepped forward and said, "Oh, I said that Bu Er's floor is so powerful. It turns out that it was made of sea fir trees. I heard that a tree will take five hundred years to become a timber. It is rare to gather so much wood. Manager Mei is really amazing!" While saying that, he raised his thumb, and then said in a daze: "Bu Er, oh, this name really matches its identity. Bu Er, it is really not possible to create it again."

After hearing this, the shopkeeper Mei He not only felt unbeatable, but he became even more sad. Yi Dingjia seemed to have reacted and said the wrong thing. He covered his mouth and went to the side.
Chapter completed!