The small bamboo rafts were placed in the deep water area outside the pier. The sun was shining just above this area at this time. Except for the shadows of some buildings, there was no large shadow. The iron-fin saury did not emerge to greet us at this time.
Water entry ceremony.
In the middle of the bamboo raft were the wounded lying down. Lang Hongyi stood at the front, holding a dagger in his hand, looking upright and high-spirited. Behind him was Miao Miao, who was holding wood pulp.
Across the wounded, here is me, holding wood pulp in my hand, the Inner Qiankun on my back, a dagger tied to my leg, and my peach wood nails fixed in the clothes around my waist. I don’t have any of these things.
Don't dare to neglect me, my dear!
Uncle Yan stood at the very back of the bamboo raft holding the bamboo pole, almost reaching the outside of the bamboo raft in one step. He also raised one foot and stepped on the edge of the bamboo raft. He put the bamboo pole on the bank in his hand and pushed hard.
The bamboo raft has already moved quickly towards the middle of the river. It is very fast, silent and extremely smooth. It leaves nothing but a wave of water ripples on the water. There is a word called silky, which is very suitable to be used here.
Looking at the people standing on the pier waving goodbye to us, shouting to be careful along the way, and wishing us safety, whether sincerely or falsely, we still had a smile on our faces and waved our hands as a temporary goodbye.
After the previous events, we were already very calm. The evil-minded girl Miaomiao actually laughed out loud in front of us. After the bamboo rafts were farther away, she started muttering loudly, "Tell me how they feel now? They are worried about us."
Is it more about safety, or is it more about worrying that we won’t be able to call rescue if something happens to us?”
"You haven't gotten used to human psychology yet. Why are you struggling with this? Do your best to be a security guard. Don't forget that what you have in your hand is a weapon, not a pulp!"
"Okay, okay, I will definitely complete the task!"
The location of the pier is in the middle of the entire island. If we want to get back to where we boarded the boat before, we have to drive forward, pass by the dragon head cliff where Qinglong rises high, and continue walking forward for a while before we can get back to where we boarded the boat.
The big pier for cruise ships is where the parking lot is.
The waterway is not too short, and just when we were all thankful that the water was calm at this time, when we came to the position near the faucet, Uncle Yan was the first to give a warning.
"Don't stick your bodies out of the bamboo rafts. Girls holding wood pulp, be careful. If something comes up, hit them directly. Use your fierceness. They are coming."
Uncle Yan was already pulling the bamboo pole out from under the water, twisting it in the middle and dividing it into two sections, which he could hold with his left and right hands.
It’s true that once the old lady swept through the killing field with two guns, today Uncle Yan swept the water with two sticks.
Sure enough, the familiar silver knife-shaped fins have appeared in our field of vision.
The density and appearance of the bamboo poles were not small, but when they saw the bamboo pole in Uncle Yan's hand, they immediately made a sharp turn, or simply sank into the water and disappeared.
There was no real formal attack on the fragile bamboo rafts beneath us.
Lang Hongyi stood at the front and had the clearest view, "Uncle Yan, hurry up, there are a lot of things here, don't be unable to leave even if you want to!"
Uncle Yan's hands were very fast, and the bamboo poles merged into one, and he started to push the water flow again, causing the bamboo rafts to move forward. I wonder if these saury fish also know how to pick weak persimmons, and when we escaped quickly, they jumped out of the water.
He rushed towards Lang Hongyi at the front and Miaomiao behind him, trying to knock them off the bamboo raft into the water.
Lang Hongyi's dagger flew and sliced open an iron-fin saury that jumped out of the water. The blood dripped down the gap between the bamboo rafts and the fish body was thrown into the water.
Another knife fish passed towards Miao Miao. The little girl was very scared and grabbed the wood pulp with both hands. She used all her strength to aim at the head of the knife fish and hit the fish directly with the posture of hitting a baseball.
After flying out, the head miraculously sunk into the abdominal cavity.
There was even a burnt mark on the head, which showed that the wood pulp of the Yin wood was also harmful to the swordfish, but the stimulation of the blood made things under the water excited, and the unsteady waves of the water were already felt under the bamboo rafts.
, it appeared that those guys were frantically snatching the corpses of their companions and eating them.
Fishing friends should be very aware of the strength of fish in the water. Especially fish of a certain size can drag a person into the water at around ten pounds. And the saury fish we saw weighed at least twenty or thirty pounds each.
, they are still in a state of armor, and their power cannot be underestimated!
The small bamboo rafts couldn't withstand the many collisions they had. Uncle Yan was also anxious. He couldn't watch the people on the bamboo rafts fall into the lake. In desperation, he directly jumped into the water with two bamboo poles.
, by the time we found out, Uncle Yan had already plunged into the water.
"Uncle Yan!"
This is no ordinary water area. There are dense schools of saury fish below. The boat and the bamboo rafts can't stand it. Uncle Yan, who has a long body, got down and was eaten up in a short time.
Lang Hongyi and the others also hurriedly turned back. With their center of gravity unstable, the bumpy bamboo rafts almost capsized on the water. Lang Hongyi was so frightened that he did not dare to move. Miao Miao and I both held on to both sides of the bamboo rafts.
It took a while for things to become calmer.
Suddenly a head appeared on the water. It was Uncle Yan...
"You guys hold the bamboo raft steady and use wood pulp to paddle forward. Leave me alone. I have a keel pole in my hand. Everything will be fine. I will come to you when we get out of this water area. Don't let the fish overturn this bamboo raft.
Go quickly."
With Uncle Yan's words, we felt a little more relieved when we saw that he was not injured, and the iron-fin saury fish around him did not dare to come close, but swam back and forth more than one meter away from him.
Obediently, we began to row forward. Facing this small bamboo raft, we still tried for a long time before we understood a little bit about how to make it move forward.
Although it was not as fast as when Uncle Yan was at the helm just now, the bamboo raft was still moving forward smoothly. Miaomiao and I were able to kill a few silly big fish that came over desperately with wood pulp.
Although there were some twists and turns in the process, the cliff where the dragon's head opened its mouth behind him was getting further and further away. Uncle Yan had never emerged from the water since just now.
The impact under the bamboo rafts was slightly relieved. I boldly reached into the water and touched it. Miaomiao's nervous eyes almost popped out. I retracted my hand and shook off the water droplets on it. "The water temperature here is obviously higher than that over there."
Gao, those fish live in low-temperature environments, we should be safe here!"
Lang Hongyi moved slowly and gently towards the back of the bamboo raft, looking uneasily at the movement in the water behind, worry showing in his eyes.
"Don't worry, Uncle Yan should be fine. The bamboo pole in his hand won't be a problem at all inside, and those fish shouldn't be able to hurt him."
Miao Miao also turned around with a worried look on her face, "But Uncle Yan hasn't come up for a breather for so long..."
Speaking of this, I am relatively experienced. After all, it was a long time since I first saw Uncle Yan in the water. Miaomiao and I were equally anxious and in disbelief.
"You are not afraid of diving skills. Uncle Yan used to go down there for longer than he does now. I have seen it before!"
Although I said this, I still felt a little worried. None of us could intervene in the dangers underwater. We could only rely on Uncle Yan's own abilities to deal with them!