Chapter 322: The Strangeness of Beiqing Lake, the Turbulent Water Spirit

Late at night, Beiqing Lake.

Under the moonlight, the surface of the lake glows with a pale white glow, but the water below is dark.

A metal fishing boat is slowly cruising on the lake.

The fishing boats are brightly lit.

In the cabin, Uncle Li held a beer belly, holding a beer barrel in one hand, and poured tons of wine.

Pale yellow liquor slid down his tousled beard, dripping onto the deck.

"Good!"

"It's worthy of Uncle Li, a lot!"

"One more bucket!"

One and a half large fishermen kept making a fuss.

"Hiccup~~~"

After filling the barrel, Uncle Li put down the empty barrel and burped loudly.

"Hey, just because you little bunnies still want to put me down? Uncle Li, I can soak it in wine!"

"Uncle Li is awesome!

"No, no, no!"

Uncle Li patted his beer belly and waved his hand slightly.

"You still have to pay attention to safety at night, watch out for the fish-people!"

"Eh~~"

The crowd booed.

"After the fish-man riot two years ago, the fish-people didn't dare to come out, where did the fish-people dare to attack our fishing boats. ”

"That's it!"

Uncle Li's face sank:

"Then pay attention to safety, too! Uncle Li, I'll teach you a lesson today. ”

He looked out the window, glanced at the dark and deep lake under the moonlight, and said slowly:

Beiqing Lake is so big, so many fishermen are buried in this lake every year, why can I survive Uncle Li until now?"

"Because, from the moment I set sail, I am always vigilant! Only in this way can you be safe!"

"I know, Uncle Li, you've said this many times. ”

Seeing that many people didn't care, Uncle Li was also helpless.

This group of fishermen has just been recruited.

Because after the fish-man turmoil the year before last, there were many fewer fish-people in Beiqing Lake, and boating in Beiqing Lake became a lot safer.

Naturally, the harvest has also increased.

Fishermen make a lot of money.

Therefore, many young people are looking to come to the lake to make money.

Not to mention the cruel period of the fish-man turmoil, they have not even experienced the normal Beiqing Lake.

Uncle Li looked at the deep lake, his eyes flashing.

He knew that the fish-man would come back sooner or later.

If they want to survive, they have to fight.

Uncle Li could only give his experience to these young people.

Unfortunately, few of these young people could listen.

He sighed inwardly.

At this time, a red-haired, freckled teenager looked at Uncle Li with sparkling eyes.

"By the way, Uncle Li, I heard that when you were in turmoil with the fishmen, Mr. Mo Xiaobai, who saved many of us, had a good relationship, can you tell us about him?"

As soon as these words came out, many people became interested.

"That's right. I heard that Mr. Mo Xiaobai also killed the fishman for Uncle Li! Uncle Li told us about it!"

Mo Xiaobai's deeds have also spread widely in the small towns along the lake.

Almost all young people knew that Mo Xiaobai, who was only a freshman at Akatsuki Academy at the time, had amazing talent and outstanding combat power, and made outstanding contributions to quelling the fish-man turmoil.

For the boy from Northridge Town, Mo Xiaobai is a heroic figure.

Speaking of Mo Xiaobai, Uncle Li's eyes also flashed, and he smiled:

"If you ask me, I'm asking the right person, in the entire lakeside area, no one knows Mo Xiaobai better than me. ”

"I want to be ...... at the beginning"

......

Outside the cabin, the two fishermen on the deck who were keeping vigil pricked up their ears as they listened to the sounds inside.

"Ahh ”

"Yes, I heard the old man say that Mr. Mo Xiaobai is very strong! I don't know if he is stronger now. ”

"Hey, there's something to guard outside, there's not a single shadow, and Uncle Li really needs to be so careful there. ”

"Wait...... What's that?"

Suddenly, a fisherman's eyes widened and he looked into the distance, his figure a little startled.

Hearing this, the fishermen who were complaining also stood up suddenly.

In the distance, above the deep lake, a dark shadow slowly approached.

With the moonlight on his back, he couldn't see clearly, but he could see the red eyes.

The red eyes full of tyrannical and murderous intent made the two fishermen feel like falling into an ice cave, and their scalps were numb.

Shout!

A sound of breaking the air sounded.

The fisherman's body, who had just stood up, was pierced by a harpoon, and his body flew upside down and hit the wall.

Blood was spilled all over the ground.

His eyes widened and he looked down at the harpoon on his chest, a little dazed in his eyes.

He opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He looked at his companion who was stunned, and reached out to grab something.

However, his hand was halfway out, the vitality dissipated, his arm fell heavily, and his head drooped.

The living fisherman looked at the corpse of his companion and opened his mouth, his eyes spreading fear.

The next moment, he screamed at a high level.

"Enemy attack!!It's a fishman!!"

............

Akatsuki Academy, dormitory area.

The morning sun shone into the room, and Mo Xiaobai slowly opened his eyes.

He sat up from the bed and stretched.

Click......

Bones relax for a while.

Walk out of the room and wash up.

He came to the hall and sat down on the sofa, and not long after, Yan Xue also came over.

The two looked at each other and sighed.

Mo Xiaobai was lying on the sofa with a salted fish on his face.

"I miss Sister Xia Tong. ”

Yan Xue dragged her feet, sat down next to Mo Xiaobai, and then learned to lie down like a salted fish like Mo Xiaobai and hummed.

"Me ...... too"

"It's been more than a month...... I haven't eaten the delicious food made by Sister Xia Tong for more than a month, it's too difficult, right?"

Mo Xiaobai was helpless.

Yan Xue sighed.

"We were poisoned by Sister Xia Tong, and we can't be saved. ”

"What should I do? Sister Xia Tong and Sister Yin are running around outside, looking for news from the Elemental Land, we can't let them come back and cook a meal for us, right?"

Yan Xue nodded and stood up weakly.

"Let's go, go to the cafeteria. ”

"Oh......"

Out of the dormitory building, Mo Xiaobai and Yan Xue walked towards the cafeteria.

Along the way, people passing by looked at the two from time to time.

No way, Mo Xiaobai and Yan Xue are too famous in school.

The combat power of the two is unique in the same grade, and they are more than one grade stronger than the others.

Even sixth-graders are under a lot of pressure in front of them.

Although there is no comparison, even if it is a sixth-grade student, few dare to say that they can beat them.

Especially Mo Xiaobai!

The people of Akatsuki Academy have reached a consensus.

This guy is a monster!

The monster that came out of the genius of the three major academies!

Mo Xiaobai and Yan Xue were already numb to such a gaze.

The two walked to the cafeteria, took breakfast, and found a place to sit down.

The sound of discussion on the side attracted Mo Xiaobai's attention.

"Have you heard? The fishmen of Beiqing Lake are in turmoil again. ”

"Well, I've heard, according to eyewitnesses, not only the fish people, but also the water spirits seem to be in turmoil. ”

"It's really strange, Shui Ling has always been gentle, why did he suddenly take the initiative to attack people?"