What a lucky world!

Chapter 183: Whose army will be stopped by a traffic light?
Fine grass and breeze on the shore.

Zhang Mu and his group rushed to the Biyue Lake ferry.

"Brother Mu!"

Before he dismounted, Zhang Mu heard a call. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw Shisan Niang standing at the bow of a large ship, waving at Zhang Mu.

Zhang Mu smiled, greeted Han Wanli, and rode his horse towards the big ship.

Shisan Niang had also jumped off the boat and was standing there waiting with a smile on her face.

Shisanniang was only twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old. Although she was dressed as a woman, she did not look old. Standing there, the cold wind blew her red cloak, making her look like a bright flag fluttering in the wind, looking heroic.

The laborers loading and unloading ships nearby knew that she was an important guest of the water fort and did not dare to be rude, but they could not help but take a sneak peek, as if they were peeping at the goddess in their hearts.

Zhang Mu rode his horse to the foot of the boat, dismounted, and said affectionately, "Sister Xuan'er."

"How come you seem to have grown taller in just over a month?" Shisanniang walked up to Zhang Mu, looked at him carefully, and then smiled. "I calculated that you would arrive around this time, so I came here to pick you up."

"Have someone hand the horses over to the people in the water fort first. You and I will take the boat to the island first."

"We have wine and food prepared on the boat, let's eat first."

"Yes!" Zhang Mu naturally agreed, then gave instructions to Han Wanli and followed Shisan Niang onto the big ship.

……

The big ship sailed forward on the waves.

In the cabin, Zhang Mu told Shisan Niang in detail what had happened in Wuzhai before.

"In short, the reason I came to Bihu Water Village this time was to deal with the impact of the destruction of Shengping Village by Shuangyue Village and to deter those evil thoughts." Zhang Mu concluded.

Shisanniang frowned as she listened, and after a long silence, she finally spoke: "Brother Mu, tell me the truth, what is your current strength?"

It’s not that Shisan Niang doubts Zhang Mu, but that the pressure on Zhang Mu on this trip is too great.

You have to know that anyone who can sit on the throne of a village must have reached the late stage of the Yangye Realm. Even if Zhang Mu possesses unique skills, each of those martial arts villages has a history of hundreds or even thousands of years, and it's hard to guarantee that they don't have any unique tactics. Therefore, it's not easy to intimidate these old foxes.

"Sister Xuan'er, I'm..." Before Zhang Mu finished his words, the ship suddenly stopped, as if it had braked suddenly. Fortunately, Zhang Mu and Shisan Niang were not ordinary people. They reacted immediately and stood firmly, so they did not fall forward.

After the two men stopped, Zhang Mu pushed open the cabin to see what was happening, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned again.

In front of him was a vast expanse of white fog, making it impossible to tell east from west, south from north.

"Sure enough, the Yunmeng Mist Array has arrived." At this time, Shisan Niang's voice sounded from behind Zhang Mu.

Zhang Mu turned around and saw Shisan Niang following him out of the cabin. He asked curiously, "Sister Xuan'er, what's going on?"

Shisanniang shook her head and laughed, "Half of the Bihu Water Village's strength lies in this Yunmeng Mist Formation!"

"The previous leader of Bihu Water Village formed a friendship with a Taoist master by chance."

"Later, Bihu Water Village angered another water village upstream over a shipment of goods, causing them to launch an attack. Their old village chief then sought out the Taoist master."

"The Taoist Grandmaster couldn't interfere in the disputes between the martial arts villages, so he set up this Yunmeng Misty Formation on the Blue Moon Lake."

"When they saw this formation, they knew it was the work of a Grandmaster, so they gave him some face and retreated."

"Although the enemy retreated, this formation remained."

Shisan Niang pointed at the mist ahead and said, "Once you enter this fog, you can't tell east from west or south from north. The water flow has also been altered by the formation. This formation isn't a killing formation, but a true trapping formation."

"The best way is to stop and not move. Wait until the Bihu Water Village actively shuts down the formation, then identify the direction and head to the large island where the water village is located."

"Now that the mountain strongholds have landed on the water stronghold's island, they are activating this formation to intimidate the newcomers."

"I also heard about their plan. I was worried that you were inexperienced and might cause some unpleasantness, so I came to pick you up."

Zhang Mu walked to the side of the ship and peered hard into the white mist, but he could see nothing. Normally, his eyesight could see objects as small as green beans a hundred feet away, but now he couldn't even see a few feet away. It was truly amazing.

"Don't worry." Shisan Niang smiled, "Wait half an hour, and they will naturally close the formation."

Zhang Mu frowned.

What is he here for?
To put it bluntly, he came here just for Wuzhai to show off and act like Long Aotian!
Now I still have to wait.

This doesn't fit with the preparations for my appearance!
What? My army has already landed on the island, and you can stop our advance by turning all the traffic lights red?

Do you really think you are the Beichen kid from the Yu family who is so good at talking and can decide his own cause and effect?

Got used to it!

Fighting street fighting? If we bomb all the alleys flat, there will be no street fighting!

Zhang Mu stretched out his hand and sensed carefully, sensing a hint of the power of heaven and earth from the rolling white mist.

Sure enough, my previous feeling was correct.

This formation should have evolved from a set of unique skills.

If that's the case, then he won't be polite.

Zhang Mu concentrated his mind, closed his eyes, and gripped the hilt of the Shenying Sword.

……

At the same time, on the water village island.

A middle-aged man who looked like a Confucian scholar was holding a round mirror with a stern expression.

In the mirror, there was a large ship parked on the lake. On the deck, two middle-aged men were sitting opposite each other drinking, seemingly unaffected by the surrounding fog.

At this moment, the young girl who had previously delivered the letter to Shisan Niang at the dock leaped a few times and landed beside the middle-aged scholar. She spoke in a clear voice, "Uncle Ruan, has the formation been activated?"

The middle-aged scholar, known as Uncle Ruan, nodded and said, "The boats from Qianyuan Mountain, Sanggan Mountain, and Yanping Mountain have all entered the lake, so it's a good opportunity to block them together."

"Hmm? You came to Qianyuan Mountain so quickly?" The girl's eyes turned smartly and she said, "Uncle Ruan, let me see the formation mirror."

The scholar named Ruan nodded lovingly and handed the mirror to the girl, saying, "It's just a routine for them to stay for half an hour. Don't be naughty and ruin the village chief's plan."

"Don't worry, I won't." The girl responded and looked at the mirror in her hand.

"Uncle Mo Er and Uncle Liu San from Sanggan Mountain are quite elegant!" She commented, then stretched out her hand and gently wiped the mirror. Suddenly, mist swirled in the mirror. When the mist dissipated, another picture was revealed.

It was also a large ship. At the bow stood a handsome young man with a jade-like figure. His eyes were closed and he held a long sword in his hand, but he did not draw it.

The scholar surnamed Ruan was somewhat surprised when he saw this: "Is this young man the young leader chosen by the Forest Dragon of Qianyuan Mountain?"

The girl's eyes fell on the young man in the mirror and frowned slightly: "Uncle Ruan, what is he doing?"

The scholar surnamed Ruan pondered for a moment, then said, "I believe this young leader has realized that our formation is derived from a unique skill, so he is using it to enlighten his sword skills!"

"With such understanding, he is worthy of being the heir chosen by Lin Jinglong."

Hearing this answer, the girl frowned slightly.

She felt that the young leader in the mirror did not look like someone who could master swordsmanship.

This is clearly——

attack!

At this moment, Zhang Mu in the mirror suddenly opened his eyes, then turned his head and looked diagonally upwards.

On the big island, the girl in front of the mirror was startled. She had a feeling that the boy in the mirror was looking back at her through the mirror!

Ignore the existence of space and ignore the cage of heaven and earth.

It was as if he in the mirror knew: You are looking at me!
The next moment, Zhang Mu smiled slightly and his lips moved slightly.

The girl's eyes suddenly widened, and her cherry-like mouth half opened.

She couldn't hear what Zhang Mu said, but she could tell from his lip movements.

Those are two words——

Break the formation!

Without caring about anything else, the girl formed a spell with her fingers and lightly drew a line on the mirror. At the same time, the scholar named Ruan shouted in shock and anger: "Tong'er, what are you doing!"

(End of this chapter)