At this time, on this lake, only Yaochuan is fishing with a hook, which seems very calm.

But in fact, under the invisible water, there are already hooks and lines, and the sky and the earth are netted.

"Deacon Fang, according to what you say, Yaochuan can really find out the monk hiding underwater." Han Shuyun said with some disbelief.

"I believe that soon, Yaochuan will have results." Fang Shuo nodded in response.

As expected, I saw that the fishing rod on Yaochuan's right index finger suddenly moved, and the long straight line cut the surface of the water, splashed a splash, and rushed towards the outside of the Nine Ring Island.

"The big fish has taken the bait." Yao Chuan threw out the rest of the nine long rods at once.

The nine long lines cut through the water and twitched in the distance, and the nine hooks that swam under the water also swooped down at a rapid pace at the prey that tried to flee into the distance.

Yao Chuan grabbed the long rod of the prey in the hook, retracted it vigorously, and said contemptuously: "You still want to run? ”

With a wave of his arm, he circled the long lines of the other nine fishing rods, twisted the ten long lines into one, and then grabbed the fishing rod and pulled his elbow back.

Everyone only heard a loud "bang", as if a boulder fell from a pavilion four or five feet high into a deep pool, and a black shadow was pulled out of the water by Yaochuan.

Fang Shuo and the others fixed their eyes, and the black shadow turned out to be a black-clothed monk who was bound by a long line.

"Hey, Yaochuan really caught him." Fu Xinyuan looked at the man and laughed.

But before they could rejoice, the blackfriar blew a hurried whistle.

"No, he's warning those who are hiding underwater." Han Shuyun said urgently.

Fang Shuo hurriedly cast the Wind Character Seal to isolate the whistle of the black-clothed monk.

It's a pity that the speed of the sound in the water is much faster than in the water, and it is already late.

The reason why Yaochuan spared his life was not because of mercy, but because he wanted to use him to find others. But now, the blackfriar would put his own life and death at risk, and desperately wanted to warn others. Yaochuan suddenly narrowed his eyes, and he set out to get rid of this person's life.

"Slow down." Fortunately, Mei Yanhuan shouted in time.

When the blackfriar whistled, he jumped out of the raft and ran forward on the water. After he stopped Yaochuan, he crossed Yaochuan, continued to move forward, and used the water method "Stormy Waves" with one palm to control the entire body of water in front of him.

The surface of the lake is suddenly calm, smooth and wrinkle-free, like a mirror.

Since the waters here were sealed, they all broke through the water and showed their figures. At first glance, there were about sixty or seventy of these blackfriars, all wearing bronze masks.

"Mei Gongzi, it's really a good means. I heard that you were invincible in the water and land road meeting, and you were able to kill Huo Changkong. This point is very admired by Mei Gongzi. I just don't know, at this time, are your injuries better? One of them said in a weird way.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a fishhook piercing his heart.

The man didn't dare to hold it up, so he stretched out his hand and swung off his robe, and swung out a long knife to flick the hook. But the hook, after he had bounced it off with his knife, was like a maggot on a tarsal bone, and it went around his neck again. As if anticipating that the hook would attack him again, the blackfriar turned and slashed at the hook again.

The knife cut off the long line, and the hook lost its spirituality, and it fell into the water.

"I said, little brother, you're too anxious. Let's talk casually first, and then get familiar with it, it's not too late. The blackfriar said in a calm voice.

The person who shot it was Yao Chuan, and after punching the black-clothed monk bound by the fishing line, he pulled out a fishing rod and shot directly at the black-clothed monk who spoke.

"Do it, do it, what do you do with so much talk." Yaochuan said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he drew his long sword, kicked the bamboo raft under his feet with bent legs, and rushed forward quickly.

Looking at his menacing appearance, as the so-called good ones don't come, and those who come are not good, all the black-clothed monks showed their weapons to him together, and they were ready to fight.

Before Yaochuan could raise his sword and come to the black-clothed monks, where he crossed the water, hoarfrost immediately appeared, and the lake froze at once.

The black-clothed monk who spoke saw some doorways, became alert, clenched his long knife and shouted, "Be careful, everyone, this kid is not a good stubble. ”

Together, the sword qi was Lingyun, Yaochuan didn't say a word, and the three-foot Qingfeng swept out.

The group of black-clothed monks hurriedly raised the weapons in their hands and tried their best to block Yao Chuan's sword qi. But Yaochuan's sword qi was still mixed with cold qi, and after everyone resisted the fierce sword qi, that cold qi invaded the body domineeringly. Everyone felt that the blood veins in their bodies were dry, as if they were all frozen.

"Evil Gate, Evil Gate, this kid's sword trick still has a cold breath."

"I feel like all the internal organs in my body have been frozen into ice slag by him."

With his left hand loosening the handle of the knife and sealing all the big points on his body, it was as if the leading monk shouted to the others, "Take the medicine quickly." ”

Hearing this, all the black-clothed monks hurriedly took out a white porcelain bottle about two fingers thick from their arms, poured a pill into their mouths and took it.

At this time, Yao Chuan came to them again with a long sword.

Seeing that they were fighting, Fu Xinyuan rolled up his two sleeves and said to Fang Shuo: "Yaochuan has already done it with them, we have to hurry up and help." ”

"That pill to improve cultivation, go, let's go together." Fang Shuo nodded in response.

I don't know what the elixir is, but after taking it, the injuries in the bodies of the black-clothed monks who were invaded by the cold instantly improved, and the cultivation was also raised.

Of course, Yao Chuan didn't expect him to kill all the black-clothed monks with a single sword. Although it was seen that after they took the medicine, the injuries in their bodies had healed and their momentum had risen, Yao Chuan still didn't take them seriously, and turned over his second sword.

Knowing that Yao Chuan's sword aura had a very domineering cold aura, the black-clothed monks no longer had a hard time with him, and they all jumped to dodge.

After Mei Yanhuan sealed their retreat, he saw Yao Chuan make a move. As soon as he saw that Yaochuan's swordsmanship was very powerful, he didn't interfere. At this time, after seeing a group of black-clothed monks taking off to avoid Yaochuan's sword qi, Mei Yanhuan immediately turned his hand and pushed it upward, using the water area of Jiuhuan Island to condense dozens of huge blue whales into water and crash towards the black-clothed monks.

In front of him, the water law was huge, and all the black-clothed monks shot out together, concentrating on the attack, and scattered all the dozens of huge blue whales.

But Yaochuan took advantage of the moment when they started, and he had already come to the body of a group of black-clothed monks. He raised his sword to the sky, from left to right, drawing a dazzling cold light.

The group of blackfriars immediately wailed, and suffered heavy casualties.