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Chapter 433: Catching fish in the big river, the vision of the waves

The burly man was tall and black, standing like an iron tower, majestic, and the arrow shot was even more fierce, almost piercing the shield on Dakui's hand. You must know that this shield is not a slim product, but a fine product, quite thick.

The arrow shot over, and Dakui quickly joined Awu and protected Chen Sanlang and took a few steps back and opened the distance.

Seeing the crowd opposite, Chen Sanlang knew that this was difficult.

Born in troubled times, there will be disasters. After experiencing this, people's hearts will be different, and it is impossible to trust others easily. The key is that the three of them are riding horses and carrying weapons. No matter how much they can speak, they will not accept them.

Awu asked in a low voice: "Young Master, what should I do?"

If it is an ordinary family, they are not afraid, but now it is obviously not. If they really fight, they will suffer a loss.

Chen Sanlang thought for a while and sighed: "Let's spend the night somewhere else."

Naturally, Awu and the others had no objection and took a step away.

At this time, the raindrops began to grow bigger, crackling and hitting the leaves, making crisp sounds. It was really raining all night.

The three of them took out their straw raincoats and waited for the rain gear to wear them, led their horses away, and walked up the path. They were lucky. Not long after, they saw a circle of piles of rocks. After searching for a while, they found a place with a good terrain. There were big stones arching up, forming a natural roof, and the rain could not fall.

After tied up the horse, the three of them went in and moved stones to stools. They saw that the space inside was quite wide and the ground was dry, and there were actually a lot of dry branches, firewood, and even piles of ashes. It seemed that someone must have settled here. It was probably a member of the family at the foot of the mountain, who went up the mountain to hunt or something and rested in this place.

This was just right, Awu quickly took out the fire note, fired, and soon a pile of fire was set off.

It's cold and it's cold raining, and it's really uncomfortable if there's no fire.

The three of them sat by the fire to keep warm. After a while, Dakui said, "Young master, wait a moment, I'll go for a walk nearby to see if I can catch some prey."

As he said that, he went out.

About half an hour, he came back with wind and rain, empty hands and depressed. To be honest, where can I go to hunt in such an environment? I was simply blind. As the rain got heavier, the sky was dark, and it was not much different from the night.

If you can't get anything, you will have to go hungry tonight, and you will be so shameless.

Awu's eyes rolled and said, "Young Master, I'll go to the riverside to have a look. Maybe I can get a fish back."

Dakui asked: "The river water is soaring now, how can you fish?"

"Go and try your luck."

Chen Sanlang stretched out his hand and said, "I'll go."

"No."

"Young Master, how do you do such a thing?"

The two were shocked and stopped them in a hurry.

Chen Sanlang smiled indifferently and said, "I dare not say anything else, but when it comes to catching fish, you should still stand aside. Why, don't you believe me?"

"letter……"

"Of course I believe it, but you are the lord of the mansion..."

Chen Sanlang simply interrupted him: "You have to fill your stomach with any identity. You just stay here for a while and don't walk around. Have you heard it?"

"Don't dare."

The two of them are submissive. During this period of time, they have already gained a certain understanding of the young master's temperament. They are usually easy-going, but once they become serious, there is no doubt.

Chen Sanlang put on his rain gear, walked away, and walked straight to the riverside.

The heavy rain was pouring, and the Tongtian River was like an angry dragon. The waves were rolling and making a huge roar. The river water was muddy and yellow, making it even more ferocious.

The surroundings were gloomy, the rain was fine, and the vision was greatly blocked, but Chen Sanlang walked steadily to the riverside, stood there, watching quietly.

In this situation, he saw the infinite power of heaven and earth; he was lonely, like a duckweed leaf, and suddenly felt insignificant. He seemed to have entered an ethereal realm, feeling that he was left in the world.

The person moved at will, stepping towards the rolling river water.

If someone else saw this scene, they would naturally scream loudly, thinking that Chen Sanlang was unable to think so and wanted to jump into the river and commit suicide.

But the next moment, Chen Sanlang entered the surging river and fell steadily on it. The water did not soak in his body, and it was indescribable.

"The True Dragon Water Control Tips"!

He had no intention of getting water, so he stood in the water, silently. Suddenly, with his hand stretched out, a huge wave seemed to be spiritual, and it flew up. His hand moved again, and the demon-bound rope flew out, and it was thrown into the huge wave in a flash. When he flew back, he had tied up three fat fresh fish, each of which looked like four or five pounds.

Catching fish with magic weapons like Demon-Binding Scout is simply useless, but it is the most practical and will never fail.

Chen Sanlang carried the fish and walked back on the waves, returning to the shore.

Suddenly, he became alert. When he turned around, he saw a stormy wave that thrustled up in this section of the river, which was more than ten feet high, extremely fierce.

"This wave must be motivated by monsters to have this atmosphere..."

Chen Sanlang looked at it intently, trying to see a clue, but the wind and rain were heavy, the waves were surging, and the sky was drowsy, so he couldn't understand it at all. He only had a small sword in his arms, which clearly proved this point undoubtedly.

The huge waves rolled downstream and gradually moved farther away.

Chen Sanlang accidentally had some troubles and was hiding on the shore. After watching for a while, he was afraid that Awu and the others would worry, so he finally stepped back and returned to the stone.

"Young Master, you are finally back."

Awu and Dakui were outside, and when they saw him, they immediately came up. Speaking of which, they were always worried and nervous: If something goes wrong with Chen Sanlang, they will never redeem it...

"What are you afraid of? I've even been on the battlefield."

This is a fact. Chen Sanlang rode a horse and led his troops to kill the enemy on the battlefield. He was quite brave and was definitely not an ordinary weak scholar.

Awu and Dakui smiled embarrassedly, and when they saw the three big fish in his hand, their eyes were even straightened. The young master not only returned safely, but also really caught the fish. Oh my God, how did this do it?

"What are you doing while standing there? Do you want me to kill the fish?"

Chen Sanlang didn't want to explain and said with a smile.

“Yes…yes…”

The two hurriedly took the fish, took out the dagger, and went outside to kill the fish. They didn't pay much attention to it, and directly used the rain to clean it, open their stomachs and break their intestines, and scrape them clean.

Their group came from Laoshan. In addition to carrying dry food, they also carried small pots and other items with horses, as well as oil and salt. Now they came in handy, three-tailed fish, one tail made soup, and two tails were roasted on a fire. Soon, an attractive fragrance was emitted, making people smell it, and their index fingers opened.

When Awu and his two thought about stuttering, they had to take the initiative in person. They were very ashamed. Now they have shown their skills and must make the fish the best and offer it to the young master to taste.
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