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The sky was suddenly cloudy. The king of fish and the fish-man swordsman emerge from the water.

On the other hand. The Adversary is fighting fiercely with Yan Qing.

"How dare you?" Looking at the opportunity, he grabbed Yan Qing's neck with one hand and asked viciously.

I saw Yan Qing's eyes red. The face is dark. But he still smiled and said, "You. . . Kill me if you kind."

The old man may have thought of the order of the person behind the scenes, and did not kill Yan Qing before. And at the moment. Yan Qing actually ignored him. Monkey jumping over the wall. The rabbit is in a hurry to bite. If the devil is in a hurry, it will eat people.

The old man gasped. The expression is hideous. The eyeballs will be exposed. yelled, "You don't fucking know what to do. Die." After the old man finished speaking, he twisted his shoulders very hard. It can well be imagined. If the old man's hand received the signal. Yan Qing will definitely die.

"Clay figurines."

In a hurry, the king of fish roared. Even his son was staring at his father with very strange eyes.

When the old man heard it, he knew that his identity had been revealed. Immediately let go of his hand. Then he looked towards the source of the sound.

"Who are you?" The old man asked the king of fish in an extremely deep voice.

"It's only been a few hundred years. You'll forget about me." After the king of fish finished speaking, he turned into a person. It's a goldfish.

"Fish-people. You're a fishman."

"That's right. You old bastard still have a long memory." The Fish King scolded very arrogantly. The son behind him couldn't believe his ears. Father dared to speak to the adversary like this.

"I don't get in your way. Why are you meddling?" The old man's words revealed a bit of timidity. No doubt. He coaxed.

"How dare you open your eyes and speak nonsense before this king. Look at what this is." After the fish king finished speaking, he dragged the fish-man's body. Drag to the front. The other pointed to his son's neck.

"He's your subordinate." The old man asked weakly.

When the fish-man heard this, he immediately became furious: "How dare you fucking talk like that. Don't you see that my father and son look so alike?"

"But. . . I didn't know he was your son. Otherwise I wouldn't have ......."

"Now I admit that I was wrong. It's late." The Fish King yelled.

"I have something to do. We will not be accompanied. I'll let Yan Qing go for your sake today." The old man glanced at Yan Qing viciously. Then it turned into black gas and disappeared. The demon minions that were lying on the ground around them have all disappeared.

The fishman had an admiring expression on his face: "Father. Why is this demon so afraid of you?"

The king of fish did not speak. After glancing at Yan Qing, he turned into a wisp of breeze and disappeared into the vegetable garden at dusk.

"Yan Qing. Wake up." The fishman shouted loudly while shaking Yan Qing.

Soon. Yan Qing struggled to open his eyes. The expression was very painful. "Where is this?" he asked. Why didn't I die?"

"You're not going to die. Because you are Yan Qing. I'll take you back."

"Where's Zi'er?"

"Who is Zi'er?"

"My fiancée."

"And where is she now?"

"Ai Xue Pavilion."

The fishman carried Yan Qing on his back. Fly towards Aixue Pavilion. At this time, there is still a solution in the hearts of fishers. He couldn't figure out why the unbeatable demon was so afraid of his father.

Fishman stepping on dark clouds. It rained everywhere I went.

"Stop." Lu Zu suddenly appeared above them. Wielding his sword, he pointed at the fish-man: "Why are you carrying me on your back?"

"You are."

"Don't ask. Drop me."

At this time, Yan Qing was woken up by the sound of a conversation between the two. He opened his eyes slightly: "Master, he saved me."

"What. He saved you. How can it be. Let's go down first."

Then the three of them fell to the edge of a cliff. Lu Zu asked the fishman to let go of Yan Qing. Then cast a spell to heal him.

"Master." Black smoke was coming out of Yan Qing's head. It should be poison gas.

"Who did it so cruelly?" Lu Zu asked.

The fishman whispered, "You are Lu Zu. Long admired the daimyo. Yan Qing was injured by the devil. That devil can't be killed."

"What to say." Lu Zu stared at the fish-man suspiciously.

"That man can't be killed. If it's chopped, it can still be glued."

"And how did you get out?" Lu Zu was even more suspicious.

"It was my father who saved Brother Yan Qing." The fishman replied truthfully.

"Your father is the king of fish."

The fish-man nodded. His mouth pursed. Maybe he's in a mess.

"King of Fish. I didn't misread him."

"Lord Lu Zu. If it weren't for your father. He wouldn't have a place today." The fish-man said gratefully.

"Master." Yan Qing has almost recovered. The voice became very loud.

"You say. What's going on." Lu Zu frowned and asked intimately.

"Master. Why do you say that such a rampant demon is afraid of the fish king?"

"That's right. I've always wondered what to do. What's going on? But Yan Qing, how do you know?" The fishman added.

"I vaguely see it." Yan Qing responded.

"Listen to what you guys say. I remembered. That was more than a hundred years ago. The fish-man, your father, killed all of the old man's companions. That old devil is also a clay man." After Lu Zu finished speaking, he stood up. sighed.

"Master. Make it clear." Yan Qing also stood up at this time.

Lu Zu recalled earnestly: "It was more than a hundred years ago. It's the time of the Demon Path War. We've won nine battles." Lu Zu stopped suddenly.

"Lord Lu Zu. Just say it. And then it will come." The fish-man asked anxiously.

"Later we met a group of opponents who couldn't be killed. This is what is now known as a clay figurine. On a meadow. I watched as my lover was badly injured but couldn't do anything about it." Speaking of this, Lu Zu's expression was very sad.

"Master. You don't want to sell it." Yan Qing's urgency came up again.

"Just when we were anxious. When you sit still. A fish-man appears. He helped me kill four clay figurines. And one more escaped. It must be the one who ambushed Yan Qing today. And the fishman is now the king of fishes. That is, your father." Lu Zumian turned to the fish-man.

"But what ability does my father have to make the clay figures who are not afraid of heaven and earth so afraid." The fish-man was puzzled.

"Because your father, King Della, spits water. Spit out a divine water that melts clay figurines. Damage his roots. This makes it easy to kill the clay figurines." Lu Zu breathed a sigh of relief. And then he said, "In the end. I owe him a favor."

"Lord Lu Zu. You don't have to say that. If it weren't for your father. He wouldn't be where he is today. Father did it. It's all as it should be." After speaking, the fishman looked at Yan Qing and nodded.

Lu Zu closed his eyes slightly. said, "I have a secret letter here. You give it to the Fish King for me."

Yan Qing took the secret letter that Lu Zu took out out of thin air. He nodded heavily.