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Chapter 42 Lantern

"Entering the river! Boat passengers, be careful!" the boat boss shouted to everyone.

Lin Chuan called Qiao Waner to his side. Before Shen Tuxun was born, he had traveled around the four countries with the Southern Emperor Shen Tuxiu and had seen the rough waves of the Min River. Ordinary boats would not dare to enter the river.

The black-paneled boat that Luo Xinghe and the others were riding in was not small, but it was still a bit reluctant to use it to cross the river. Whether they could successfully cross the river depended on the captain of the boat.

After entering the Minjiang River, the hull of the boat was indeed shaking much more violently than before.

Lin Chuan let go of Jia Tianquan, held Qiao Waner in his arms, and held on to the railing tightly with his other hand. Jia Tianquan whimpered, and as the ship's hull rocked, Jia Tianquan slid back and forth on the deck, hooves

Lin Chuan stretched out a foot on the floor.

"Old Hong, bite my trouser leg!" Lao Hong is Lin Chuan's new nickname for Jia Tian Dog. The coat of Jia Tian Dog, which has swallowed two souls, has become even redder. Calling him "Old Huang" is a bit awkward.

Not worthy of its name.

Hearing this, Jia Tianquan licked his paws wildly for a few times and bit Lin Chuan's trouser leg. He complained in his heart that Lin Chuan let him go at the critical moment. They were watching the sunset together before burning incense. Now they just

Abandoning himself, sharing the blessings but not taking the troubles at the same time, this kid really can't get along.

The wind and waves were getting bigger and bigger, and the awning boat went down the river, the hull undulating violently. The boss of the boat stood on the bow, his hands constantly changing positions, directing the two apprentices to paddle, and his feet seemed to be fixed on the bow.

Like, rising and falling with the hull of the ship.

"Dear boat passengers, please don't panic. Just hold on tight. After crossing the river mouth, the wind and waves will be much lighter." The boat boss looked back at the people and grinned.

As soon as the boat boss turned his head, he lost his balance and took a few steps back. It was difficult to stabilize his body, with panic written on his dark face.

When everyone saw this, they all looked forward. What on earth did the boat boss see? That made the boat boss, who was just as steady as an old dog, so panicked. The road ahead was blocked by waves that were about ten feet high, so everyone couldn't see clearly.

"What happened ahead?!" Lin Chuan asked the boss of the ship.

"It's...Jianglong...turn over! Get to the shore!" The boat boss said incoherently, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, and then directed his apprentice to row towards the river.

Lin Chuan had certainly heard of the river dragon turning over. The so-called river dragon turning over was just a common name for people on the Minjiang River. The waves in the Minjiang River were always quite rough. Waves within one foot were sparse and common. Waves of two feet occasionally appeared. Waves three feet high were rare in ten years.

As soon as they saw the three-foot-long giant wave, they were called Jianglong Fanshen.

As for whether there is really a dragon in the river, it is unknown and no one has witnessed it with their own eyes.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Facing the huge waves of three feet, the awning boat they were riding in was not enough to see. They only hoped that the boss of the boat could sail the boat to the shore as soon as possible.

After a while, the black-topped boat was still moving forward. Instead of leaning toward the shore, it moved a little closer to the center of the river. The boss of the boat was not at the bow of the boat, but he found a wooden oar from somewhere and rowed hard with his apprentices.

The wind in the river was so strong that the efforts of the three captains of the boat were only a drop in the bucket. The black-topped boat was still moving closer to the center of the river, moving at great speed with the huge waves.

"Yue'e, keep an eye on Xiaoyin, I'll stabilize the hull." Luo Xinghe said, holding on to the mast and pouring spiritual power into it, the shaking of the hull instantly weakened.

Everyone on the boat breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Chuan suddenly heard a subtle "click, click, click" sound coming from the boat.

"Senior Luo, no! The hull is about to split." Lin Chuan exclaimed, thinking that this wooden boat was not a spiritual weapon, how could it withstand Luo Xinghe's spiritual power.

Luo Xinghe was startled when he heard this, and immediately woke up. He removed the spiritual power from the hull. The awning boat, which had lost control of the spiritual power, shook violently again. The wooden planks on the boat began to tremble, and it was estimated that it would fall apart in a short time.

"Is there a rope!?" Lin Chuan hurriedly asked the boat boss.

"Yes...yes..." Da Da, the boat owner, was still paddling hard and panting as he replied.

"Don't row any more, it won't help at all! Go and get the rope!"

The boss of the ship also knew that his efforts were in vain, and he was just trying to comfort himself. At this moment, he was also panicking. When he heard someone's order, he immediately followed it.

"Senior Luo, please tie the rope to the sword later, pass the sword through the bottom of the boat, and wrap it around the waist of the boat to strengthen the hull." Lin Chuan said to Luo Xinghe.

Luo Xinghe nodded after hearing this.

The boss of the ship carried two bundles of ropes out of the cabin. Just as he was about to ask what he wanted to do with the ropes, his shoulders relaxed and the two bundles of ropes fell into Luo Xinghe's hands. Luo Xinghe followed Lin Chuan's instructions and wrapped the two bundles of ropes around the hull.

The creaking sound of the hull disappeared immediately. Lin Chuan's method really worked. The rope not only strengthened the hull, but also made it easier for everyone to hold on.

The black-topped boat was floating and swaying in the stormy waves. Luo Xinghe, who had the highest level of cultivation among the people, could barely fly with a sword, but he could not leave his wife and children alone and could only protect them.

Half an hour later, the wind and waves not only did not subside but became stronger and stronger. The river water beat against the awning boat, and the river wind blew off the mast. Lin Chuan held Qiao Wan'er tightly with one hand, while the other hand was wrapped around the rope, and his trousers were

Jia Tian Dog was torn apart and could only hold Jia Tian Dog's head between his legs.

For some reason, Linchuan seemed to hear roars coming from the bottom of the river, like the roars of some ferocious beasts.

Lin Chuan glanced at everyone's expressions. They seemed to have heard no strange noise. They were all adjusting their bodies to maintain balance. Lin Chuan suspected that he was hearing hallucinations.

Suddenly, a huge wave came and pushed the boat upright. Qiao Waner narrowed her eyes in fear. Lin Chuan heard the strange roar in the river again. He ignored the splashing water mist and looked intently for the sound.

Through the churning turbid river water, Lin Chuan saw a pair of large blood-red lanterns, glowing with dim light, slowly floating at the bottom of the river.

When Lin Chuan was wondering why there were two big lanterns at the bottom of the river, the lanterns suddenly went out, and after a breath they lit up again, a little closer to Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan was carefully looking at the two red lanterns, "Well..." A long roar came from below the lanterns, the sound was full of vicissitudes of life, and seemed to come from unknown ancient times.

A series of bubbles emerged from the water, and the corners of Lin Chuan's eyes twitched. He looked away and saw that the thing at the bottom of the river was a dragon. The two big red lanterns were its pair of dragon eyes, and the pair of dragon eyes were also looking at it.

Linchuan.

"Well..." There was another low roar, and Lin Chuan took a breath of cold air. Although he couldn't hear it clearly, he guessed that the dragon at the bottom of the river seemed to be telling him something.

After a while, Lin Chuan felt something in his heart was touched. A feeling he had never experienced before came to his mind, dispelling the fear in his heart, and suddenly he felt confident that he could communicate with the dragon at the bottom of the river.

Lin Chuan didn't know that a golden light flashed in his eyes at this time. After seeing the golden light in Lin Chuan's eyes, the Dragon at the Bottom of the River roared again.

Lin Chuan actually heard some divine meaning, and the sound of the dragon's roar was full of joy and grievance. Lin Chuan persuaded him to leave in the bottom of his heart, and would definitely come back to look for it if there was a chance in the future.

Jiang Long seemed to have heard Lin Chuan's thoughts, and nodded his huge dragon head under the water. His two large lantern-like eyes slowly disappeared.
Chapter completed!
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