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Chapter 953 Sijiang Fishing Eight Reverends

You bitch, I can see at a glance that you are not human!

Xu Xiaoshou was so frightened by the water ghost's kick that his soul almost jumped out.

Fortunately, he never trusts strangers.

After deceiving people all day long, he finally maxed out his anti-fraud skills. Under his early alertness, he slumped on one side and reacted like a stress reaction to avoid this kick with difficulty.

"Can you hide from this?"

The water ghost was stunned. He really didn't expect that Xu Xiaoshou, who had completely let down his guard and even sneered at him, would actually be so wary.

He smashed the body image that Xu Xiaoshou pulled out with his quick reaction with a kick, but when he saw this guy quickly retreating, the undisguised expression on his face was... not a counterattack, but an emotion of escape!

There is no doubt that Xu Xiaoshou's strongest escape method is the mysterious "disappearance ability".

This guy is going to be invisible again!

"Certainly!"

The water ghost failed to hit the target with his left hand, which directly aroused the water in the body of the young man opposite him.

There was a buzzing sound, and Xu Xiaoshou's head felt dizzy. He felt that his body suddenly lost control and began to shake violently and completely uncontrollably.

This made him feel like there was more than one pot of boiling water in his body, which was very uncomfortable.

At the same time, the idea of ​​activating the "disappearance technique" that subconsciously appeared in his mind was also forcibly interrupted.

"Under sneak attack, passive value, +1."

The information bar jumped again.

It seemed that the water ghost's attacks, even if they were very close in front of him, were not at a speed that Xu Xiaoshou could react to at his current level. Each time, the system judged him as a sneak attack.

"The response is good, but that's all. I still need more training in combat awareness."

The water ghost praised expressionlessly, and changed the seal technique with his left hand without any pause.

The next second, Xu Xiaoshou, who was still struggling against the dangerous state of boiling water in his body, felt a sudden emptiness in his body.

It was as if something suddenly disappeared, causing his mind to suddenly become empty. The idea of ​​​​activating the "disappearance technique" that was gathered back in time was terminated again.

"Ghost hands!"

The water ghost drank lightly and moved his left hand forward.

Xu Xiaoshou watched helplessly as the clothes on his chest tore open, and a scarlet blood hand formed from his own blood and water extended out from his body.

The hand of bloody water came out of the chest without causing any substantial damage, but it grabbed Xu Xiaoshou's neck and pulled him hard towards the water ghost.

"Click rub rub."

Xu Xiaoshou took a few steps forward in great discomfort. This move was not his intention at all.

But after encountering the control of the ghost hand, he finally understood why the people he met before were so frightened after being controlled by the ghost hand.

This is truly a state of being in bed while awake during the day!

The body is completely controlled by the unknown. This kind of disadvantageous situation without self-control has not been suffered or experienced in advance, and naturally there is no countermeasures...

The human body is completely uncontrollable!

You can only let others decide!

"Think carefully about how you should respond next time you encounter this situation.

"After all, not every enemy is willing to give you a chance to speak. For example, I have seen Rao Yaoyao being teased."

The water ghost raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Xu Xiaoshou who was walking in his direction. He didn't even raise his feet and just waited quietly.

Then, seeing the latter facing him, he unceremoniously stretched out his right hand that he had been hiding and stuffed something into Xu Xiaoshou's mouth.

The Holy Emperor Dragon Scale of the Demon Emperor Black Dragon!

Xu Xiaoshou could clearly see everything he encountered in his "perception", but he had not yet recovered from his helplessness and panic.

The ability of the water ghost is so weird.

This guy seems to have been staying at the bottom of Guyin Cliff and witnessed how he deceived Rao Yaoyao, so he didn't give him any chance.

Under such circumstances, the true shortcomings of my own master's cultivation were fully exposed when facing the powerful Taixu.

Not enough!

Absolutely not enough!

As long as the water ghost wants to, he can kill himself at any time!

While Xu Xiao was panicking, he also didn't understand why the water ghost did these useless things and stuffed the Holy Emperor's dragon scale into his mouth.

What is the purpose of this?

"You don't want to use your 'disappearance spell' now, and you don't want to leave Guyin Cliff. On the contrary, you see your own weakness and are determined to become stronger. You want to take risks and explore the opportunities at the bottom of Guyin Cliff.

"As if instilling will, the water ghost finished these absurd words seriously.

Before Xu Xiaoshou could mock him, he felt the Holy Emperor Dragon Scale in his mouth tremble slightly and glow with a faint black light.

Then, the will imposed by the water ghost actually appeared in his mind.

"He is right, I am indeed too weak...

"Objectively speaking, he can influence my destiny now, but he doesn't kill me. He is really not a bad person...

"So, most of what he said is probably credible. There should indeed be an opportunity for the Eight Masters to give me at the bottom of Guyin Cliff. I should go down..."

When Xu Xiaoshou was in a state of confusion, he didn't realize that he should activate the "disappearance technique" at this time to completely erase traces from this world.

He stopped, turned around, and looked at the sea of ​​clouds between Guyin Cliff.

"Being bewitched, passive value, +1."

The information column jumped, and the word "bewitch" suddenly broke up the messy thoughts in Xu Xiaoshou's mind.

"No, the Holy Emperor Dragon Scale is interfering with my will!" Xu Xiaoshou's face was filled with shock.

At this time, his back was turned to the water ghost, and the other party seemed to be completely unable to see his expression, and was still imposing his will on his own:

"Come on, you are very brave. You really want to go to the place where you rise now, so you want to take the first step in life."

I miss your sister!

Xu Xiaoshou didn't dare to turn around for fear of being noticed, but he used the force of thunder to kick his feet back unceremoniously and with all his strength, the dragon swung its tail.

The water ghost really didn't expect that the young man in front of him could break through the power guidance of the Holy Emperor's dragon scale and react in such a short period of time.

His abdomen was kicked right through by Xu Xiaoshou's sharp sword-like feet!

"Snapped!"

Clothes torn and water splashed.

The water ghost lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the large hole in his abdomen, which turned into a whirlpool of water and was being repaired at a very fast speed.

"A kick that has no spiritual energy fluctuation at all can break through my natural defense?"

The water ghost was stunned and quickly thought that this was the body of the throne.

But in the body of the throne, where is such a way to give power?

The stinging sensation like a sharp sword piercing the heart proved that Xu Xiaoshou had been hurt by the blow just now, but in terms of the water element secrets, these could be ignored.

But he is the master!

Grandmaster, can you already cause damage to Taixu, the secret of the water system?

"hedgehog?"

The water ghost thought of the word Cenjov gave.

He suddenly thought that maybe when Cen Qiaofu and Xu Xiaoshou met, the latter was just an ordinary hedgehog.

But at this time, this young man has mutated into a steel-spiked hyena pig that is about to unleash its complete wildness. If you really want him to grow up, you can't even touch him!

"Good guy..." The water ghost was exasperated, "You're really just resisting, aren't you? I said it's an opportunity, why don't you just go on and be obedient? Do you have to force me to take action?"

He no longer restrained himself, and stretched out a finger towards Xu Xiaoshou's body that suddenly turned around.

"Dark blue!"

With a banging sound, a small drop of dark blue water shot out from the water ghost's fingertips, pierced Xu Xiaoshou's chest, and shot deeply into the sea of ​​clouds on Guyin Cliff.

"Under attack, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou groaned and unconsciously covered his chest, feeling that he was about to suffocate.

He felt that what he had just faced was not a drop of water, but a vast ocean compressed into the shape of a drop of water!

The power of the entire sea struck, but the water ghost's precise control was extremely good. There was only a moment of stinging pain, and the rest was a huge impact.

But the desperate impact made Xu Xiaoshou's body, which was loaded with passive skills, look like paper, and its defenses were suddenly broken.

It was even pierced through the chest by the huge force, causing the human body to fly away with the bow, and was thrown straight into the sea of ​​clouds on Guyin Cliff.

"Go and grow up rapidly. I hope that the next time you and I meet...you, you can get revenge." There was a smile on the lips of the water ghost under the golden mask. He looked at the young man being blown away by his blow. He seemed to enjoy this.

a feeling.

Damn your sister... Xu Xiaoshou wanted to curse loudly, but the Holy Emperor Dragon Scale in his mouth prevented him from completing such an action.

Knowing that the bottom was Guyin Cliff, which was a forbidden magic barrier, he was extremely nervous and completely restrained his spiritual energy to prevent the forbidden magic barrier from being triggered.

But the water ghost didn't give him a chance.

The dark blue water droplets shot out from his fingertips suddenly lit up between the sea of ​​clouds.

The light was very weak, only a faint wisp.

The spiritual power is also weak, just a trace.

But enough.

Xu Xiaoshou discovered in despair that the water ghost was just here to disgust people. He used the dark blue water droplets to trigger the forbidden enchantment.

"boom!"

There was a flash of light and a feeling of weightlessness invaded.

In the sea of ​​clouds between Guyin Cliff, there was no trace of anyone anymore, only an inarticulate curse lingering in the air:

"Bitch thief, you gave birth to a child without an asshole!"

The water ghost smiled and watched Xu Xiaoshou fall off the cliff, and thought of the phrase "evil will be punished". After all, he had witnessed Xu Xiaoshou kicking Weiye off the bottom of the cliff.

As for the curse...

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. I already have a son, and there is a high probability that I will only have one like this in my life, and there will be no more." The water ghost shook his head and laughed, stretched out his hand to push the golden mask, and turned his back to the sea of ​​clouds.

He suddenly felt melancholy, looking at the completely ruined scenery in front of him, as if he saw a future path without any direction to guide him.

Taking a step forward, the water ghost stopped and looked up at the sky.

"The task has been completed for you. Next, moths will fly into the flame one after another, and I will help you carry them.

"Then in the end, what answer will you give me, Bazun Shu..."



Temple River.

There is no sea in the Yunlun Mountains, or even in the area near Dongtianwang City.

The only thing that can be close to the "sea" is the Temple River, which is a hundred feet wide and rushes all year round, but is rarely inhabited.

Just as endless disputes broke out in the Yunlun Mountains, there were two quiet figures sitting silently on the big rocks beside the Sijiang River.

Bazun's scalp was disheveled, and although he was still slovenly, his face seemed to have just been washed, revealing an uncle's face with clear outlines and sharp edges. Apart from his cloudy eyes, there was nothing wrong with his image.

After all, this face also fascinated thousands of girls back then.

The turbulent Temple River never knows to stop and is rushing all the time.

Ba Zunzhen just sat quietly on the big rock, holding the boom firmly in his hand. The fish floated on the river surface, being washed away time and time again, and was pulled back with difficulty by him again and again.

On another big rock not far away, the storyteller held the fishing rod steadily and tilted his head to look at the scene. He always felt that if he didn't pay attention, perhaps an unknown floating corpse would appear in Temple River.

The matter of persuasion has already happened many times.

The storyteller stopped talking about the issue of life safety. He opened his red lips and said worriedly: "Brother, do you think Xu Xiaoshou will be killed by playing like this?"

"No, he is very stubborn."

Ba Zunzhen responded expressionlessly, in fact, his neck was straining, "Just like this fishing rod, the river of destiny is flowing endlessly. If no one really controls the direction for him, he will die long ago. By then, the old man will die."

If this guy comes out, he will have to blame me."

The storyteller looked back at the fishing rod that was motionless in his hand, and thought to himself, isn't it because you are too weak now that you can't hold it? It has nothing to do with the fishing rod himself, and he doesn't want to die young.

After thinking for a moment, the storyteller continued: "Aren't you afraid that Xu Xiaoshou will hate you if you do this? He almost died this time, that's Rao Yaoyao!"

Bazunzhen was still focused on wrestling with the fishing rod and said without turning his head: "No, the water ghost has been watching. Although he said he would not take action, since the matter was handed over to him, he would not let any accident happen again.

Unfortunately, didn't you also make two magic talismans? I will take action."

Are you good at it? You can't even hold the fishing rod... The storyteller secretly complained, stared at the fishing rod, and suddenly asked: "What do you think we are here for? Can we really catch fish in this Temple River?"

"

"It will come." Bazun glanced at him knowingly, indicating something.

At this moment, there was a sound of wind blowing behind him, and the storyteller stood up alertly, then landed next to Bazun Shu and raised his eyes.

The person who came was an old man dressed in white, with a gentle and elegant temperament. He held a paper fan in his hand, his eyes were warm, and his movements were like the breeze in spring.

"After fishing in Yunlun, I fished in Sijiang again. It seems that I have to take the bait today." The old man in white said with a hearty smile.

"finally come……"

The Eight Masters heard the sound and immediately let go of the fishing rod, letting it drift away.

He stood up, hid his hands that were red from exertion behind his back, and raised his arms. His temperament suddenly sharpened, and he held his head high and said: "Go to the east of the river and be free. Sir, you are not a fish, so how can you take the bait?"

The storyteller was surprised.

Being able to hear the honorific title "Sir" from the mouth of the Eight Masters made him feel a great sense of awe for the identity of the visitor.

who is he?

As soon as his thoughts were expressed in this way, he saw Bazun nod slightly to greet the visitor, and said with a smile: "Junior, I have met Mr. Siren."


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