Those undead masters pretending to be boatmen near the Mo River.

Recalling that when he first crossed the Mo River, Chi Yao was still a golden egg.

The past events have never faded away in my memory, but now that I think about it, too long time has passed. However, when I occasionally think of it, it is still in my memory, especially when encountering a familiar scene like this.

It just makes people more vigilant.

I still remember that those necromancers all ended up in the Mo River. It is unknown whether they were drowned or suffocated to death.

Rong Xiyue was alert, but did not speak. The few people here were not stupid. Some words did not need to be said. They could understand clearly after just a few glances at each other.

"They are on board, should we dispatch?"

The group of mercenaries who were secretly peeking in the woods couldn't help but ask their leader. At this time, they didn't understand what the leader was thinking.

"Wait a moment until they are some distance away from the shore. By then, even if you want to get ashore immediately, you will have to spend some more time."

The one-eyed man was scheming in his mind, but he didn't know that in Rong Xiyue's hands, there was such an existence as the Black Cloud Beast. Even without the boatman, he could still cross the river smoothly. Now sitting on the boatman's boat, he could still cross the river smoothly.

It's just to follow the rules here.

"Boatman, your speed is too slow."

Xi Chi stood on the small boat. In fact, it was not so much a small boat as a simple bamboo raft. At this time, the speed of the bamboo raft was a little too slow for Xi Chi. For most of the day, the bamboo raft only left

There wasn't much distance to the shore, so it looked really weak and slow.

"Young man, don't be impatient."

I thought that the boatman, who had not spoken since they came up, would not pay attention to Xichi's words, but I didn't expect that he actually opened his mouth leisurely, his words were all determined, and there was a sense of old age in them.

"At this speed, I don't know how long it will take to get to the other side."

Xichi was originally in a bad mood because of those mercenaries. Seeing that the bamboo raft was moving at an alarmingly slow speed, he couldn't stand it any longer, so he said angrily to you, the boatman, with a slightly louder voice.

"My speed has always been like this, and I have always transported everyone to the other side smoothly. I haven't seen any problems." The boatman leisurely changed his hand, and his speed was still as fast as a tortoise. "After all,

Safety comes first in everything.”

The boatman's voice was a little confused, but somehow, Rong Xiyue, Chu Wenyu and others heard the warning in the boatman's words.

"Oh? According to the boatman, we must slow down like this in order to reach the other side safely?"

Rong Xiyue couldn't help but speak out. She didn't have a good impression of this boatman at first. She always felt it was gloomy, not much different from the previous necromancer.

But at this moment, I felt that this boatman was a bit interesting.

"It's exactly what the girl said."

The boatman changed his hand again and continued to row forward slowly. Where they were, they were almost ten meters away from the shore.

The other shore is simply out of reach.

"I wonder how long the boatman has been working as a boatman on the Red River, specializing in crossing the river?"

Rong Xiyue was quite interested at this time. She was not as irritable as Xichi. Instead, she spoke to the boatman with great interest.

"It's been more than a hundred years."

The boatman sighed, seemed to think for a moment, and finally said with emotion.

A boatman with more than a hundred years of experience, even if he is just a boatman, will definitely have a lot of experience and knowledge. His ability to detect the past seems very ordinary, but how do you know that he is not deliberately hiding his clumsiness?

"Well, in that case, I trust you, old boatman, and just follow your speed."

Xichi originally thought that Rong Xiyue wanted the old boatman to speed up, but when he heard what Rong Xiyue said next, he almost died of depression.

"Little girl, you are sensible."

The old boatman smiled and said this before Xichi wanted to live again. Xichi even felt that when the boatman said this, he looked at him provocatively.

But there is nothing to grasp, so we can't quarrel with Xiaoyue because of this.

Thinking about it, Xichi felt even more depressed. He turned his head away and no longer looked at the old boatman, let alone Rong Xiyue.

As for the mercenaries on the other side of the jungle on the shore, watching Rong Xiyue and others leaving the shore at an absolutely slow snail's pace, they were all going crazy. They had never seen a boatman rowing slowly before.

Even if they are so slow, the tortoise will be faster than them.

Judging from the way they are only ten meters away from the shore, when they are farther away from the shore, they don’t know what time it will be. Now it is almost the time of a stick of incense!

"Boss, what should I do? Is the boatman deliberately trying to cause trouble with us? At such a slow speed, when will we be able to get away from the shore!"

"I think the boatman's origin is also unknown. I have taken a boat on the Red River and crossed the Red River before, but it has never been as slow as today!"

"Boss, why don't we go up? There are so many mosquitoes here. I can't bear to stay here for a long time!"

"Let's go now! They are having a good conversation and won't notice us!"

The mercenaries were squatting in the bushes, watching the figure of Rong Xiyue and others leaving not far away. They were exhausted physically and mentally, and every second seemed like years. They wanted to step forward, push the bamboo raft a few times, and let them

The forward speed can be faster.

"Brothers! Are you ready?!"

The one-eyed man gritted his teeth. He was squatting here and guarding at this moment. He didn't feel any good at all. He also hoped to leave here quickly. It would be better to go out and fight than to hide here and wait for him to come!

"alright!"

He answered with high morale.

"Come on!"

Then, the one-eyed man led everyone without hesitation, emerged from the bushes, and rushed towards Rong Xiyue and others who were still staying not far from the shore.

Everyone is holding either a broadsword or a powerful-looking axe. Even just looking at the power, one can guess what the consequences would be if the axe and the broadsword fell on them.

miserable!

"Are those mercenaries idiots?! I didn't bother them, but they came to my door! Don't move, let me do it!"
Chapter completed!