Chapter two hundred and eighty-sixth smoke wave fishing old man
The birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and the traces of people in thousands of paths have been wiped out.
Boat PC World Weng, fishing alone trees and snow.
——"Jiang Snow" Liu Zongyuan
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Taoist Master Bichen shouted to his disciples: "Guard the ice surface within a hundred steps for me! If you see him breaking through the ice and emerging, cut him off with my sword!"
The disciples agreed in unison, formed a large circle in groups of three, and carefully examined the movements under the ice. After about an hour of burning incense, there was still no sign of Bai Fu.
Taoist Master Bichen laughed loudly and said to the two soul-catching demon girls: "Aqi, it's the middle of winter right now, and the river water is freezing to the bone. In the time it took to burn the incense, he didn't even come out of the water. Even if he couldn't drown, the cold would freeze him."
Stiff! Haha”
The three of them laughed heartily.
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During the search, the man in black quickly discovered the coir raincoat man fishing in the middle of the river and immediately reported back to Taoist Master Bichen.
Taoist Master Bichen narrowed his eyes and pondered, and said: "In this cold and snowy land, with no trace of birds and beasts, how could a fisherman appear out of nowhere, leisurely and elegant, fishing alone?"
Asuo, a strong man in gray robe, said viciously: "It doesn't matter what the birdman is, just kill him!"
Ah Qi, the soul-catching demon girl, said: "I agree with what the second senior brother said. This coir raincoat man must have seen us take action. Although we don't know who we killed, it is more or less a clue. If it spreads to the ears of Fang Shuliu and others, he might cause trouble for the master.
Come and cause trouble. In my opinion, you can’t leave anyone alive.”
Taoist Master Bichen frowned and pondered for a moment. He looked at Asuo, with a cold light flashing in his eyes: "Go, bring a few more people with you to make things cleaner."
Asuo took the order and ran towards the lone boat with a dozen men in black.
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This Ye Bian boat is in the middle of the river. If the river is not frozen, this should be the deepest part of the river. The still water flow is deep, and you can still feel the slow flow of the river water under the thick ice layer.
On the ice near the boat, a circle with a diameter of several feet was drawn with a sharp weapon. Inside the circle were engraved several large characters: "Once you enter this circle, you will enter the cause and effect."
After Asuo read it, he erased the writing with his kick and said with a smile to everyone: "A stinky fisherman is making up his mind in the middle of the night." Everyone clapped their hands and laughed.
Just now Asuo didn't dare to fight Bai Fu and had lost face in front of his master. Now he was eager to show off and ask for a reward. When he came to the Ye Bianzhou, Asuo waved his hand and dozens of men in black quickly dispersed, surrounding the coir raincoat fisherman.
live.
This fisherman, whose beard and hair were all white, was wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat on his head, was fishing silently, turning a blind eye to Asuo and the others.
Asuo pointed his hand and shouted: "Old man, you are still not polite when you see grandpa!"
The coir raincoat fisherman raised his head and squinted his eyes, looking at Asuo and the others. He didn't say anything, and made gestures with his hands for a long time, as if he was deaf or dumb.
Asuo thought: "It turns out he is mute."
Despite this, without any mercy in his heart, Asuo waved his hand, and two men in black jumped into the boat with knives in hand. They raised the knives in their hands and were about to chop off the head of the coir raincoat fisherman.
The corylay fisherman didn't even raise his head and remained motionless. There seemed to be an invisible wall around him. When the knife was about to hit the fisherman, it was ejected by the wall. The shock made their arms numb and their mouths cracked.
Asuo was shocked. He didn't expect that the old man's martial arts skills were so high. At this time, it was too late to retreat, so he had to bite the bullet and called on everyone to rush forward together, trying to cut the old man into pieces with knives.
The coir raincoat fisherman pulled his fishing rod, and the ice surface where he was fishing broke. Suddenly there was a sound, and a three-meter-long big fish jumped out of the water from the ice hole. The big fish's body was golden, its fins were blood red, and it was covered with blood.
After fishing out of the water, he kept jumping on the ice.
The fisherman in a coir rain hat shook his wrist slightly, and the fishhook fell off from the gills of the big fish. The fisherman in a coir rain hat swung his fishing rod, and the fishhook flew towards everyone. The fishing line was extremely sharp, and wherever it touched, the sword was sharp. One person
Unable to dodge, he was cut in half by the fishing line. His upper body was cut off, but his lower body was still running. He ran a few meters and fell down. Another person had his neck swept by the fishing line, and his huge head flew into the sky, and sprayed from his neck.
A burst of hot blood flowed out and sprinkled on the ground, scarlet and dazzling.
Everyone was frightened and fled in all directions. Unexpectedly, the fishing line was extremely long, several feet in diameter, and it was completely covered by it.
The coir raincoat fishing rod swept across, and the fishing line roared in like an invisible sword energy. In a moment, the men in black who were running around were cut into pieces one by one.
With no way to retreat, Asuo soared into the air, and the golden dragon tail whip crackled and threw out three whip flowers, like the white-headed waves of the Qiantang tide, one wave higher than the other, hitting the coir hat fishing man.
The coir raincoat fisherman poked his fishing rod, and the fishing line drew an arc. The fishhook flew straight towards Asuo, passed through the center of the whipping waves, and pierced Asuo's eyes.
Asuo was so horrified that he rolled his whip inward and quickly entangled the fishing line. Asuo was overjoyed and let out a long breath. When the fishing rod shook, the fishing line undulated like waves, and the dragon tail whip broke into several pieces in an instant.
Asuo made a quick decision, abandoned his whip and ran away. At this time, Taoist Master Bichen also discovered the danger here, and rushed towards this direction with the soul-catching demon girl Aqi and others.
Just as he was about to run out of the circle on the ice, Asuo's calves tightened and got tangled in fish threads. In desperation, Asuo shouted: "Master, save me!"
Taoist Master Bichen stretched out his arm and grabbed Asuo's wrist. Asuo flipped his wrist and grabbed Taoist Master Bichen's wrist. After a struggle, he dragged his master into the circle and took advantage of the situation to get out of the circle.
Asuo rolled and crawled and fell out of the circle. The fishing line on his leg suddenly came loose, and the fishhook shot up. Asuo felt severe pain in his eyes and fell to the ice. When he touched his hand, his face was covered with blood.
It turned out that the fishhook actually tore off one of his eyes.
Asuo roared and rolled on the ground in pain. Several men in black rushed forward to apply medicine to stop the bleeding.
Taoist Master Bichen jumped up and down, flew to the boat, and asked the coir raincoat fisherman: "Who are you? I have no enmity or enmity with you, why are you so cruel?"
"The great scholars of the time who translated oracle bone inscriptions in Luoyang have no grievances against you. Why did they borrow knives to kill people and let their blood splatter in the Confucius Temple?" The coir-hat fishing man turned out to be neither deaf nor mute.
Taoist Master Bichen rolled his eyes strangely and said, "So I'm here to avenge these rotten scholars. I wonder how arrogant you are to meddle in this matter?"
The coir raincoat fisherman said leisurely: "What you did has made both humans and gods angry. Don't blame Heaven for being ruthless."
Taoist Master Bichen snorted coldly and said: "Serving heaven? You are not worthy!" He jumped onto the boat with a quick step, and swept his fly whisk towards the coir raincoat fishing man like the roaring waves of the angry sea.
The coir raincoat fisherman swung his fishing pole, and the fishhook flashed like a caltrop, shooting at the back of Daoist Master Bichen's head. Daoist Bichen swayed, without looking back, and flicked his fly whisk back, catching the fish.
hook.
As the coir raincoat fisherman raised his fishing pole, Taoist Master Bichen felt a strong force coming from his hand, and he quickly used the 'thousand catties drop' movement technique to stabilize his body.
The two of them pulled hard, the fly whisk was as straight as a loom, and the fishing rod was as curved as a carved bow. After a moment of stalemate, the coir raincoat fisherman struggled with his arms and crushed his opponent. The body of the Taoist Master Bichen was like a big fish with a hook, and he was suddenly thrown towards
Half empty.
Taoist Master Bichen did two somersaults in the air, twisted out a stack of talismans with his two fingers, and waved them out in the air. The talismans fell like flowers raining from the sky. Taoist Master Bichen used his fingers parallel to draw the talisman.