Super Elation Under the Sun

The big ship was swaying and there was little movement. The monks on the ship only thought it was a normal phenomenon on the way.

Only Li Fuyao opened his eyes.

He just picked up the green silk and hung it around his waist, then opened the door and walked out.

On the bow deck, the arc of the fishing rod is already amazing, but I don't know why, it hasn't broken yet, and even the fishing line that doesn't look like a good thing just collapsed straight without breaking.

No matter what, there should be a fish in the water, but he was not raised to the surface.

The ship shook badly.

After leaving the door, Li Fuyao walked a few steps, and met the teenager who was trotting forward. He stretched out his hand and stopped him. Li Fuyao knew that 80% of the boy didn't know what happened on the boat, but he still asked, "What's wrong?"

The young man tried his best to stand firm, although he didn't know what happened, he still tried his best to calm down: "Guest officer, don't worry, even if the ship is about to capsize, there will be experts on board, and nothing will happen."

The master in his mouth is mostly the middle-aged Taoist who stood on the river bank before casting spells.

Li Fuyao didn't have much thoughts about this. The big ship capsized, as long as there were no demon cultivators above the night and night level in the river, it was not a difficult thing for him to leave.

The big ship swayed from side to side. Seeing that many monks who had just boarded the ship had already gone out on the deck, the young man wanted to comfort them, so he handed the wine in his hand to Li Fuyao and asked, "Guest officer, can you help me bring the wine? Send it to the bow, and when this is over, I will invite you to drink?"

Li Fuyao accepted the wine, but did not refuse. As he thought, the source of the shaking was probably at the bow of the ship, and he was going to have a look.

"Remember to have good wine."

Li Fuyao did not forget to exhort.

The young man nodded and ran away all the way, while Li Fuyao was carrying this pot of wine and walking towards the bow of the boat. He was a swordsman in the blue silk realm, so naturally he would not be affected.

So it didn't take long for him to see the man standing on the bow of the boat in an old robe.

This was the second time he saw a Taoist priest today. The previous one was wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe, and this one was much shabby.

Li Fuyao couldn't see his realm, but since he could shake a big boat because of fishing, he was definitely not an ordinary monk.

Li Fuyao walked over and asked, "Is this the wine you want?"

The Taoist priest glanced at him, and soon took the wine jug, raised his head to take a sip, and sighed, "Unfortunately, there is no wine glass, otherwise I can give you some drinks."

Li Fuyao didn't speak up, but stared straight at the surface of the river and said, "This fish is not a good crop."

The tone is affirmative, naturally not an inquiry.

The Taoist priest smiled, "A guy who has been cultivated for a hundred years, if you want to deal with it, if you are met by the poor Dao on weekdays, the poor Dao can only hide away, even no matter how evil it is, the crime is overwhelming, the poor Naturally, he couldn't beat the Dao, so he could only watch it. It's just that he was injured by the master uncle in Guanli, and he had fallen into the clear realm. This time I discovered it, so there was no chance to run away. "

Li Fuyao felt the swaying ship, was silent for a moment, and then said: "Fighting here will kill many people."

What he said is not a lie. Most of the monks on the boat have low-level cultivation, and there are both wild and three-sect monks. In this world, there are not many powerful wild cultivators. Li Fuyao is not so lucky. There are many monks of the three religions, but it is precisely because of many that many monks of the three religions with low cultivation level will be met by Li Fuyao.

Li Fuyao had briefly seen this big ship before, and there was no monk who had reached the Blue Silk Realm.

The Taoist priest seemed to know what Li Fuyao was thinking, and took the initiative to say: "I have seen it. Except for you, me and the fellow Taoist on the river bank, no one has passed the first three realms."

Li Fuyao was a little surprised. He originally thought that the middle-aged Taoist priest was an out-and-out liar.

The Taoist priest immediately said: "He really has the ability, but he did play tricks before. Maybe he thinks his life is good now. He doesn't want to have troubles. He just lives and always asks for money."

Li Fuyao asked in a deep voice, "That fish has done evil things?"

The Taoist drank a drink, took out a bead from his arms, and threw it to Li Fuyao.

Some scenes soon appeared in the beads, a scene of a strange fish eating people.

Li Fuyao returned the beads and said straightforwardly: "I will do it, but I don't want anything."

The Taoist glanced at Li Fuyao, drank a drink, and thought that even if you are a wild cultivator in the blue silk realm, what good will it do then? I am afraid that when I see the fish’s real body, the sword will be frightened. .

Hanging swords at the waist, if only a swordsman.

But Pin Dao didn't feel half of his sword aura, how could he be a swordsman?

Li Fuyao said again, "In order to kill a demon cultivator and pay a lot of people's lives, the Taoist leader is also at ease?"

The Taoist priest was a little lost, but he sneered in an instant: "If you don't kill now, when he recovers, he will only kill more people. Then the sin will be much more serious. What do you think?"

Li Fuyao calmly said: "The life of the people on the boat is exchanged for the lives of those people in the future. It doesn't make sense. Living is a very difficult thing. You can't give up easily. The Taoist leader is even depriving others of their lives. , Using my own reasoning."

The Taoist frowned, "How do you feel that you are more like the reasonable scholars in Yanling."

Li Fu shook his head, just reminding: "The chief of the road pay attention to the surface of the river."

From the beginning of the river waves to the turbulent currents, in fact, only a short period of time passed. Although the Taoist priest was talking to Li Fuyao, his mind was still on the seriously injured strange fish in the river.

Li Fuyao held the hilt of the sword and said softly: "When the Dao Chief pulls it out of the river, I will put out a sword with all my strength. If it fails, the Dao Chief will shoot it in time."

The Taoist nodded, thinking that Li Fuyao could not stop the demon cultivator, but how could he buy some time for him, leaving the demon cultivator's life with a lot of certainty.

The fishing rod has been bent out of shape, and a lot of sweat appeared on the forehead of the Taoist priest, after a stalemate for so long.

The Taoist priest finally pulled the fishing line back a lot.

Until there was a huge strange fish faintly visible.

At the same time as a huge fish head came out of the water.

Li Fuyao touched his toes on the deck and drew his sword out of its sheath. The sword was fierce. This was a sword handed out.

Not far away, the middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe appeared at the bow of the ship.

Looking at Li Fuyao's back, he suddenly offered a ghost hunting banner.

Then it directly drove this ghost hunting banner to Li Fuyao.