Chapter 3180

These fishermen might not be familiar with each other, but since they were still boating in the middle of the night, they knew that they were all people who worked hard. If they could lend a helping hand, no one would be stingy.

How could their honest and upright hearts think more than that?

Since those fishermen did not surface from the river, how much stronger could they be?

But the strange thing was that these fishermen were much more agile than the upstream fish in the river. In a short moment, they had already neared the numerous large whirlpools. However, the moment the fishermen touched the whirlpools, they immediately sank into the water and did not show their heads again. It was as though they had never appeared in the first place!

This time, the numerous fishermen who had rushed over from behind turned pale with fright. They hurriedly screamed and fled towards the shore with all their might!

Unfortunately, it was already a little too late. The numerous large whirlpools were like huge mouths that could devour people. They were getting bigger and faster, moving towards these people …

"Help …" The heart-wrenching cries for help could not travel far on the surging river surface. Not to mention the sound of splashing water, even the sound of thousands of fish falling into the water could drown out these cries.

Just at this critical moment, a rumbling sound of flowing water suddenly appeared in the distant night sky. This flow of water was as continuous as the river water, but it also seemed to be more imposing than the sound of the river water. It was simply like a waterfall that washed down from the cliff!

Following the sound of flowing water, another voice that was full of energy and even more powerful than the rolling waves sounded. "Hold on for a moment, this Mo will save you all!"

Looking at the source of the voice, a long river that was like the Milky Way descended from the nine heavens. On the long river, there was a scholar who stepped on a crimson cloud. He was dressed in a white scholarly robe and was flying over on a sword!

"Help …" How could the numerous fishermen who had half of their bodies in the whirlpool care to look at the immortal's grace?

They hurriedly shouted for help!

Speaking of which, it was strange. When the scholar's voice sounded, the whirlpool on the river surface immediately weakened. Although the fishermen's bodies were spinning uncontrollably in the whirlpool, they did not immediately fall into the river like before!

In a short moment, the scholar had already landed on top of the fishermen's heads. The scholar's thick eyebrows and his face was full of tranquility. Although he was facing the life and death of several people, his thin lips were tightly shut and there was no sign of panic. "Go ~" The scholar waved his hand and a brocade silk handkerchief flew out. The sword wind became ten feet long and the silk handkerchief fell down and easily wrapped around a fisherman. Then, the silk handkerchief flew to other places and wrapped around a few more.

As for the scholar himself, he controlled the flying sword and grabbed the air. Two fishermen were pulled out of the river and were brought to the shore.

"This humble one thanks Mister for saving our lives!" Several people landed on the shore. Their faces were already deathly pale, and they didn't think much about it as they lowered their heads and kowtowed.

"Ah, get up!"

Crow's feet appeared at the corner of the scholar's eyes. He did not look young. He waved his hand and said, "It's late now and the Liao River is not peaceful. It's better to go back and rest early!

Although fishing for money is important, your life is more important! "

"Sir, please save Old Second Sun …" One of the fishermen said anxiously, "He still has a seventy-year-old blind old woman at home …"

"Ah ~" The scholar looked at the Liao River which was still without any waves and bit his tightly shut lips slightly!

"Plop plop …" Several fishermen hurriedly kowtowed again. They might not know who Old Second Sun was, but they knew that without Old Second Sun, that seventy-year-old blind old woman … would not be able to live for long!

"Wait a moment …" The scholar hesitated for a moment and flew into the air again. At this time, three slightly older old men flew over from the distant sky. They were all dressed like Confucian cultivators. However, these old men did not carry swords on their backs. Instead, they stepped on a faint green cloud.

The three old men were very respectful when they saw the scholar. The scholar gave a few instructions and the three old men chased after the uncontrollable boats on the river. They seemed to want to send these boats to the shore.

The scholar waved his hand and a sword light rushed into the night sky. The direction was the Longevity Town. Sword light flashed around his body and then he rushed into the Liao River …

A few moments later, when the three old men sent the boats to the shore, Mister Tai 'an and Zhu Jun Feng arrived together on a cloud. When they saw the situation, the two of them were shocked. When they heard the fishermen say that it was dangerous, their expressions changed drastically. They looked at each other and then looked at each other.

It was not that the Liao River was not dangerous. It was not that no fishermen had died on the Liao River. It was that as the fishermen said, Zhu Jun Feng and Mister Tai 'an had never heard of it before!

"My name is Zhu Yan, and my courtesy name is Zhu Jun Feng. I am the dean of the Longevity Town Academy. Greetings, Martial Uncles!" Zhu Jun Feng saw that the three old men were Confucian cultivators and hurriedly went forward to greet them.

Mister Tai 'an did not dare to be negligent and bowed as well.

"Dean Zhu, Junior Brother Tai 'an!

We pay our respects to you! "

The three of them hurriedly returned the greeting and introduced themselves. They were all Confucian cultivators of the Chongyun Sect. Their names were Qiu Jian, Li Mo Ming, and Ji Dong. However, they did not tell Zhu Jun Feng their courtesy names.

After the five of them greeted each other, Zhu Jun Feng did not ask too many questions because there were still fishermen from the Longevity Town. He looked at the three of them and said, "Mister Tai 'an will accompany the three Martial Uncles here. I will go and take a look!"

"Dean Zhu …" Qiu Jian hurriedly called out, "The river is dangerous. Mister Mo Ming won't even let us go near it. You should …"

"It's fine!"

Zhu Jun Feng smiled. "I have been in the Longevity Town for a long time. If I haven't been to the Liao River a hundred times, I have at least been here dozens of times. I have done many things like rowing at night and drinking!"

"Dean Zhu!" Li Mo Ming said unhappily, "I know that you are in charge of this place!

However, since Mister Mo Ming is here, we naturally have to listen to his orders!

Mister Mo Ming Ming said not to go there. That place is definitely dangerous. Furthermore, I have come here today precisely for this matter.

If you think that a little scholar like you can handle it, then I will wait for Mister Mo Ming Ming to return and immediately turn back! "

"Yes, yes, I know my mistake!" Zhu Jun Feng's heart trembled as he hurriedly bowed.

"Mm, it's good that you know!" Li Mo Ming nodded and did not say anything else. He raised his head and looked at the Liao River!

The wide Liao River was the same as before. There was no danger at all. There were very few giant boats in the middle of the river, but one would occasionally sail by. The lights on the giant boat flickered with the stars in the sky, and the fragments of moonlight on the river's surface seemed to resonate with each other. It made one wonder if this was the falling stars in the sky.

"Whoosh ~" A long river flowed against the current and rushed up to the sky. The brilliance of the river instantly covered all the stars and moonlight!