Chapter 41 Fisherman

"You don't have to look at me. My shrinkage can't be used yet. I have to walk back." Yun Yi is idle with two hands.

Meng Han ran behind Lan Xiyan and said, "Hum, this place is so close to the Ling family. Are you all lazy to walk? Just walk back quickly."

Ling Xianning took the two unfinished crabs in her hand and nodded gently, "Let's go now. Go back early and save the people here earlier."

Several people came out of Lingyu Lake and saw a man in a bamboo hat and a black robe sitting by the lake fishing. Yun Yixian was anxious and ignored him. But the fisherman suddenly said, "You guys, who is called Yun Yixian?"

Yun Yi listened to his question and said, "I just don't know what this brother asked me to do?"

The man in black laughed strangely and said, "Naturally, I will take away the Secret of the Western Emperor from you, or the boss will lose his temper again."

Meng Han quickly hid behind the iron eagle and secretly pressed his hand on the handle of the bow. Lan Xiyan took two steps forward and stood side by side with Yun Yixian, while Ling Xianning gently pressed the piano on her back and stood calmly.

When Yun Yijian saw this man talking, he was motionless and stared at the lake, as if he was not talking to them. I couldn't help but be curious and asked, "The Secret of the Western Emperor on my body was given to me by my godfather before his death. I can't give him to others. Moreover, my "Secretary of the Western Emperor" is a fake, and it's useless if you want it.

The man in black still sat in the ancient well and said lightly, "I don't care whether your "Secrets of the Western Emperor" is a copycat or a genuine one. In a word, I will definitely get what the boss wants.

Ling Xianning stepped forward two steps and asked the man, "Since this thing is Mr. Yun, I'm afraid it's unfair to rob it."

The man in black was unmoved. He looked at the motionless fishing hook and said indifferently, "Tianli? Except for what I heard from the boss, no one in the world can enter my ears!"

Lan Xiyan put the flute in front of her and said, "Xiao Yun, look. Just say that you should return what you borrowed from others as soon as possible. There's trouble again!"

Yun Yi said angrily, "What other people's stuff! This is a relic left by my godfather! Don't talk nonsense if you don't know!"

Lan Xiyan was stunned. She never thought that Yun Yixian would suddenly scold herself. Suddenly, I felt a sense of boredom and blushed and speechless.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was a little strange, Tie Ying said to the man in black, "This man, since you are here to grab things. Why do you just talk and don't do anything?"

Menghan pushed the iron eagle and said angrily, "Bad uncle, if you want to fight, don't pull us up, okay?" Ouch! This is terrible!"

The man in black was still unmoved and said lightly, "The fish was scared out of your loud voice."

Yun Yixian saw that he was only fishing and ignored himself, so he walked in the direction of the Ling family without saying a word. Ling Xianning and others followed. But Lan Xiyan did stop in place, and it's not good to follow, and it's not good not to follow.

The man in black robe said, "Why don't you follow them?"

Lan Xiyan's stomach of resentment was not venting, so she shouted at the man, "I want you to take care of it!" With that, he also followed Yun Yi and others.

A smile appeared on the handsome face of the man in black robe, and his long hair swings with the breeze, but the fishing rod in his hand is still motionless.

Yun Yi walked dozens of steps and looked back to see that the man was still sitting fishing, but his figure was a little blurred. Tie Ying sighed, "It seems that he is not going to chase us." Meng Han said, "Bad uncle, don't talk. You won't be good when you talk!" Tieying touched the back of his head and thought that it was true, so he blushed and said nothing.

Ling Xianning saw several people have their own minds, as if no one would pay attention to anyone. But he didn't know how to comfort them, so he sat aside and looked at the shadow of the man in black in a daze.

Isn't this person really going to chase him? Ling Xianning had the same idea as the other four, but looking at the man in black robe who did not seem to have any intention, she took a long breath.

At this time, the man in black, looking at the motionless fishing rod, smiled strangely and said, "It seems that my skills have improved again! Just send a shadow to play with them. Earth Shadow - Shrinking!"

Yun Yixian and others looked at the man in black from afar and saw that the man in black did not move, so they continued to walk towards Ling's house. It's just when I'm about to see the blood-sealed throats of the Ling family. A man dressed exactly like a man in black suddenly stopped them.

Ling Xianning asked, "Why don't you continue fishing?" Lan Xiyan looked at Yun Yixian blankly. Meng Han took the time to look back and found that Lingyu Lake was too far away to see anything. Tie Ying shook his head secretly and said to himself, "It's better to speak less in the future, so as not to say anything ominous again."

The man in black didn't say a word, and he pulled over to Yun Yixian with a fishing rod in his hand! Yun Yixian was shocked and said, "Is there anything wrong! Don't you have to scold each other for a while before fighting?" With that, he dodged the pole and took the opportunity to pull out his swords.

Lan Xiyan and Ling Xianning shook their heads. Tie Ying's face was blue, and Meng Han smiled carelessly. Several people took out their weapons and stood behind Yun Yixian.

The man in black suddenly jumped up, threw the fishing rod far away and shot at Meng Han. Meng Han panicked and forgot to dodge, and the iron eagle just blocked the pole with a shield.

At the same time, Ling Xianning sat on the ground and began to play the piano. Lan Xiyan carefully observed the whole war and was ready to wait for the opportunity to poison!

However, the black-robed man's fishing rod was very strange. It was blocked by the iron eagle's shield and immediately rolled up the shield and pulled the iron eagle with a shield into the air. Seeing this, Yun Yixian quickly waved a flame with the Liuyun sword and burned it towards the fishing rod.

The body of the man in black slowly fell, but the silver line on the fishing rod rose sharply. At the moment when the idle flame passed, he dodged a few times and let go of the shield of the iron eagle.

The power of the hanging iron eagle was suddenly withdrawn. The iron eagle only felt that his head was empty, and his thick and tall body fell to the ground like a meteorite.

Meng Han saw this and screamed loudly: "Brother Yun, find a way to catch the stinky uncle!" Yun Yi leisurely watched the iron eagle fall, but there was nothing he could do. At this moment, he was entangled by the black man's fishing rod and couldn't get rid of it.

Lan Xiyan looked at Ling Xianning and saw Ling Xianning playing with the strings solemnly, and her eyes turned quickly and observed the surrounding terrain.

At this moment, Yunyi's leisurely sword rushed left and right, and shuttled between the hook and silver line of the fishing rod. However, Yun Yixian was angry that the silver line would be strangely distorted every time he launched an attack, thus avoiding his attack. And when he resisted the hook, he was afraid of being entangled by the silver thread. In this way, in just a few rounds, Yun Yixian has used many small rejuvenation techniques to keep himself unhurt.

Lan Xiyan stared at the face of the man in black and found that the man in black had no expression, as if there was no life at all. Suddenly, she smiled faintly, retreated to Ling Xianning, and said with a sad smile, "I'm afraid I can't help this battle."

Ling Xianning waved her right hand, and a noisy sound wave shot out, stirring up and down the surrounding air. Meng Han moved anxiously to the east and ran west, at a loss with a bow and arrow. Ling Xianning's string, several willow trees appeared where the iron eagle fell. The branches of the willow tree stretched rapidly and caught the iron eagle's body in a close call.

Ling Xianning and Meng Han patted their chests at the same time and breathed a sigh of relief. Lan Xiyan sighed and shook her head, but she was useless at this time.

Yun Yixian's two sword danced quickly, but under the attack of the fishing rod like a fishing net, it gradually became unbearable.

Lan Xiyan saw that the fishing rod was short, up and down, swinging left and right, and there was no trace to follow. But the messy attack makes people feel that every time it has been carefully calculated and the connection is extremely perfect.

Iron Eagle rubbed his back and shouted to Ling Xianning, "Miss Ling, let me down quickly. I'm going to fight one-on-one with that strange guy!"

Ling Xianning shook her head and said, "I'm not a wooden soul master. I can only summon this tree, but I don't know how to take it back."

The iron eagle said with a black line, "Sister Han, break this tree trunk with an arrow!"

Meng Han gave a sound, hurriedly took a bow and arrow, and shot at the trunk of the willow tree. Suddenly, Lan Xiyan said, "Don't shoot the tree trunk, go shoot the man in black!"

Yun Yixian was a little relieved when he heard Lan Xiyan's words. At least with Meng Han's cover, it was not so difficult for him to resist the attack of the fishing rod man.

The iron eagle suddenly found that the willow tree was only two people tall, so he slowly stood up. The iron eagle was tall and long, jumped from the willow tree and rolled forward, offsetting most of the momentum. When he jumped down, the attack of the fishing rod looked even more messy.

Lan Xiyan saw that the fishing rod suddenly paused and said, "Miss Ling, what kind of soul skills are you practicing in Huo Yunzong?"

Ling Xian looked at her puzzledly and said slowly, "Among the eight spirits, I major in water and minor in soil."

Lan Xiyan said with a surprised face, "That's great. Use the soul skills of the soil and water to help Xiaoyun delay some time and let Uncle Tie join the battlefield quickly!"

Ling Xianning nodded slightly. Ten jade fingers danced on the seven-string guqin, and several touching melodies sounded. Where this touching melody passed, it was pieces of sharp stones that attacked the man in black.

The man in black took away the fishing rod and burst back. While bursting, the strange fishing rod left a few big words on the ground!