The next morning, heavy fog fell from the sky.

According to the previous agreement, I and the Beggars' Sect and my group came to Ningbo Wharf, and the wharf was filled with people. The sudden weather caused everyone to have different opinions. Everyone thought they would delay the attack, but Murong Baiyun boasted about Haikou in the alliance and wanted to attack Putuo Mountain within three days. After some mobilization, the attacking alliance decided to go on as scheduled.

More than 2,000 people and more than 20 ships were provided by the Dajiang Gang and the Dahai Gang. The Beggars' Gang was assigned this ship, which was a fishing boat of the Dajiang Gang. When they arrived in front of the boat, a smell of fermenting shrimp paste and stinky salted fish fermented in the plum rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River filled the air, which was disgusting.

The team leader is a deacon in the Murong family. He has a low status and is distraught to be assigned to this ship. When the Beggars' Gang protested, he said impatiently that it would be good to have a boat to sit on. Anyway, he is a stinky beggar. It is called a stinky smell together. I deserve to be unlucky, and I have spread your ship.

Zhang Taihei of the Beggars' Sect stopped doing it. Everyone is part of the Justice Alliance. Why do they have a stinking salted fish boat when they arrive here? This is obviously discrimination!

The deacon said unhappyly, "I can't fall in love with you, and I don't want you to die anyway."

This sentence completely angered the Beggars' Gang, and after a while of pushing and making a big fuss, the more the troubles became. At this time, a guest official came here and asked, what's going on?

The deacon said respectfully, Zhang Daxia, these beggars thought the ship was broken and did not want to get on the ship. They also tried to incite violence and chaos, and they wanted to smash the ship and burn it. Zhang Daxia should not grow this kind of atmosphere.

I thought to myself that the deacon knew that the evil man complained first, so he stood beside him and looked at him coldly.

The guest guest surnamed Zhang is not young and is also an old man. How could he not hear the trick? So he said with a tense face, "Xiao Liuzi, our leader leads the heroes of the Jianghu to attack the Demon Cult. Those who can come are all comrades in the trench and comrades on the united front of the anti-demons. How can you speak to all the heroes?"

Xiao Liuzi showed a look of dissatisfaction in his eyes, but the other party's status was higher than his, so he had to say respectfully that Zhang Daxia taught him the most.

The guest turned around and said to Zhang Taihei that his subordinates were ignorant, so please forgive me.

Zhang Taihei said that he still pretended to be angry, and he was all for the martial arts conference, so why did he get a chance to be divided? Our Beggars' Sect deserves to be on a broken boat and mix with dead fish and rotten shrimps.

The guest official smiled and said, "You can't say that." The conditions are a bit difficult, but then again, our Justice Alliance has difficulties, and we have to go to the point where we don't have difficulties. There are two kinds of things in the world. One is something that can be solved by spending money, which is easy to do; the other is something that cannot be solved by spending money, which is difficult to do. I wonder if the leader of the group Zhang believes that this matter is the former or the latter.

Zhang Taihei coughed dryly, it was not a matter of money! Our Beggars' Sect responded to the call of the leader and came here from afar to kill the Demon Sect and be a hero, which is related to the dignity of the Beggars' Sect. But, by the way, how much money can we give?

The two sides bargained and finally agreed to subsidize two taels of silver per person on the broken ship.

Preparations were made, killing chickens, pigs, sheep, sacrifice to heaven, earth, and sea gods, and a grand ceremony for the expedition. Finally, the drums were loud and everyone got on the boat and marched towards Putuo Mountain with the sound of firecrackers.

The team leaders and boatmen on the ship are all good at this place. They are familiar with the local waters and do not encounter any difficulties at first. At the beginning, everyone is excited, and melodious horns are heard from other ships.

After walking for more than half an hour, after leaving the dock seven or eight miles, the thick fog on the sea became heavier and heavier, with less than three feet of visibility, and even no ships not far away, everyone began to look solemn. In addition to the Beggars' Sect, there were some disciples from other small and medium sects on the ship, some of which were inland areas and had never been to the sea and began to feel seasick and vomit.

It feels different when riding on the river and riding on the sea. There are reference objects on the river and I always feel that I have a bottom in my heart. On the sea, I can’t tell the difference between east, west, south and north. The endless sea is no different. In addition, there is thick fog around, like a ghost trapped in it, which makes me crazy.

The shouts of other helmsmen on the ship came from afar, which should be a language used by sailors to communicate. After hearing this, the helmsmen of this fishing boat also responded to the other party in a similarly gentle voice.

People who make a living at sea speak long-lasting voices in order to facilitate communication. It is said that they are to prevent the words they say are blown away by the sea breeze. These people have a strange charm when they speak.

Lu Xiaojiu asked, how long will it take to get to Putuo Mountain?

The helmsman looked at the thick fog not far away and turned around and said, "It's still half a day."

At this time, the thick fog suddenly churned, as if there were demons dancing in it. Someone shouted, "The wind was rising!" As soon as the words came, the sea water from the boat began to surge, and the hull began to shake violently.

Seeing this, the boatman shouted and grabbed the side of the ship and ruddered the right. The entire hull suddenly turned in the direction of the water flow, and the ship almost overturned. At the critical moment, the helmsman turned back to the rudder again, and the hull was then straightened. Several people did not grab the side of the ship and fell into the sea, calling for help. When everyone salvaged them, their faces were pale and trembling and speechless.

A sharp conch sound suddenly came from the front, and the deacon named Xiao Liuzi asked quickly, "What's going on?" The ship owner said that there was an attack ahead."

Immediately afterwards, shouts, diving, and fighting filled my ears, but I couldn't see anything. The people on the boat were surprisingly quiet, and they pulled out their weapons, held their breath, staring at the sea not far away.

Lu Xiaojiu quietly walked to the side of the deacon Xiaoliuzi and patted him on the shoulder. Hey! Xiaoliuzi was suddenly shocked, what do you want to do?

Lu Xiaojiu pointed at the opposite side. A sirens were coming from the other side. Why don’t you run away? Xiao Liuzi was a little skeptical. Don’t scare me. Besides, when it comes to this point, where can I escape?

Lu Xiaojiu said I have a house facing the sea and the spring is blooming. If you want to go, I will take you on the way. Xiaoliuzi spitted out twice. Seeing this, Zhang Taihei scolded, don’t talk. Lu Xiaojiu stuck out his tongue and smiled.

I released the true energy of the veins and latitudes, and the sea area within a radius of fifty feet was reflected in my mind. A small boat with a pointed iron hut quickly crashed into a transport ship under the wind. When it hit, three people on the boat jumped into the sea and escaped in a frog suit.

The ship was knocked out of a big hole, and gradually tilted down under the impact of the waves. Everyone on the ship began to jump into the sea. In the fog, some people began to be unable to hold on and shot in a random manner, and even shot the warships of the accomplices.

Everyone fell into chaos and rushed to fight back, and began to fight inward. There were also many people on the boats who understood, but they were panicked and had long stopped obeying the command and entered a state of mutiny.

Before we arrived in Putuo Mountain, the Demon Cult took advantage of the weather, terrain and psychological warfare to make the decent people chaotic first. The shipkeeper of our company said that if we don’t want to die without understanding, we should quickly drive the boat to the front of the right and avoid it.

The chaos lasted for less than one stick of incense. Seeing the situation urgent, the Demons Alliance issued several orders in succession. Several first- and second-grade masters quickly controlled the situation. Even so, nearly two hundred people on four ships were buried in the sea and died in a bad life.

Several iron boats brought a lot of trouble to the Alliance for Demons. However, the other party sent a signal and asked to continue moving forward. Not long after walking, someone heard someone ask, what was the black thing floating on the sea?

Zhang Taihei was knowledgeable and looked at it, and said with a shocked look on his face. He was turbulent! When the boatman heard this, he was also shocked. Without urging ahead, he quickly turned the rudder and drove along the sea to a distance.

As soon as I left the tinder area, I saw a huge fire on the sea surface, and six ships on the sea surface were trapped in the oil area and burned.

The black smoke filled the air, and even the thick fog in the air was dispersed by the burning sea. The decent coalition forces on the ship jumped one after another. Some people stained with tincture oil burned in the water, fell into the water, and were flooded by the rolling smoke.

Everyone looked at the sea, and there was silence, and no one asked to help, watching the tragedy on earth not far away.

A burning smell came from the sea, and it was like hell on earth everywhere. Xiao Liuzi, the deacon in Murong Villa, discussed with the boatman, why don’t we go and withdraw to Ningbo City, and say we have dispersed with the large army and lost our way?

This proposal was responded by other gangs on the ship. Yes, we are here to join in the fun. Each person is only a few taels of silver, and it is not very cost-effective to spend your life!

Some people disagree, saying that we are the alliance of Justices, and attacking the Demon Sect is our mission. We didn’t even see the Demon Sect’s mountain gate. We were like a turtle turtle turtle and couldn’t move forward. I, the Big Sword King Qi, couldn’t do it! We can’t kill anyone and put the ground in the first place. Twenty years later, we are still a hero!

As soon as he finished speaking, someone came forward and kicked him into the sea. He said angrily, Wang Qi can't do it, but Wu Ba did it. Don't blame us brothers for being ruthless. When he saw the King of Hell, he said to him that the one who killed you was King Jiu of Heaven!

Another person said, if you give your name, aren’t you afraid that he will seek revenge on you in twenty years?

King Jiu of Tianjian said that Mr. Wang killed someone like me. If all the people I killed came to seek revenge on me, I am afraid he would have to wait in line for another 10 or 20 years.

Everyone reached an agreement, what is the order of the leader, the alliance to challenge the demons, or the life is important, everyone decided to return. After turning the bow of the ship and walking for half an hour, the boatman said in a deep voice, we were lost!

Xiao Liuzi stepped forward and grabbed the collar of the boatman and said loudly, "Are you lost?" We will pay you to tell us this. Everyone on the boat was excited and was about to step forward and beat the boatman and the helmsman."

The boatman said coldly, if we die, all the people on the boat will be buried with us. As soon as this was said, everyone calmed down and everyone on the boat was suddenly in despair. The boatman said, we are only three or four hours away from the sea, and we should not have gone far. We will make plans after the fog dissipates.

However, Lu Xiaojiu didn't care at all. She was full of poetry. On the vast sea, the strong wind curled up dark clouds, between the dark clouds and lightning... Zhang Taihei went over and kicked, shut up.

Lu Xiaojiu pouted in dissatisfaction, and I said you could laugh out loud at this time, and I really admire him. Lu Xiaojiu said, life and death are destined to be destined, and life should be successful as soon as possible.

The thick fog dissipated, and suddenly someone pointed to the distance and shouted, "There are mountains there!"
Chapter completed!