The weather is very good today, and Uncle Wolf's mood is as good as this weather. =Top=Point=Novel=He put the food box he brought for Ling Han into the boat, then untied the cable and rowed towards the small pavilion in the middle of the lake.

On the blue waves, people swim in the painting. The warm breeze came out, and Uncle Wolf actually felt extremely comfortable!"This Ling boy really has a conscience, the wine brewed by the owner of this village is really good!" Uncle Wolf squinted his eyes, still reminiscing about the aftertaste of yesterday's gourd wine.

At this moment, Uncle Wolf only felt that the bow of the boat shook, and the whole boat shook violently!

Uncle Wolf frowned, and said in his heart: What is going on? This lake is quiet, how can the boat vibrate? Could it be that it has hit something? Uncle Wolf wondered in his heart, this small lake knows the waterway well, and he has never encountered a reef, but today it is a little strange.

After all, Uncle Wolf has been on the boat for so many years, and he is more skilled in making oars than chopsticks, so he held the rudder and walked to the bow of the boat. Uncle Wolf stepped on the bow of the boat, bent over, and looked at the lake below the bow.

I saw that the lake water was crystal clear, and I could see the aquatic plants and swimming fish at the bottom of the water, and the bow of the boat did not hit anything, Uncle Wolf saw that there was nothing unusual, so he laughed and laughed directly, could it be that the wine last night had not woken up yet?

Uncle Wolf returned to the stern of the boat, and was about to move forward with the oars, when he saw a column of water suddenly burst out of the stern of the boat, rushing straight into the sky.

The water that fell from the lake was like a torrential rain, pouring on Uncle Wolf's body!

Uncle Wolf was drenched suddenly, and couldn't help but curse secretly: "Grandma, what's going on?"

Before the words fell, I saw that the surface of the lake began to fluctuate, and the water columns pierced the blue sky one after another, and then turned into a downpour and fell into the lake again!

When Uncle Wolf saw that the lake was like a boiling pot, his face changed suddenly, and he dared to go any further, so he hurriedly turned the bow of the boat and rowed towards the shore.

The surface of the lake began to boil, and there was no quiet at the bottom of the lake.

The small room where Ling Han was suddenly shook violently.

Ling Han, who was still pondering, almost shook down, and when Ling Han saw that the small room began to shake, he hurriedly asked, "Sir, is this about to start?"

Seeing Ling Han's uneasy expression, the scholar kindly persuaded him: "Childe, Xiao Ke advises you to leave early, maybe you can escape, if it's later, I'm afraid it's too late! This is just the beginning of the energy leakage of the formation, if the destruction starts, you will not be able to fly even if you have wings!"

Ling Han thought about it, it seemed that he really couldn't leave, if he left at this time, then he could only wait for this magic circle to self-destruct, and then destroy Shen Zhuang as well!

Ling Han said: "Sir, let me think about it, although this pair is excellent, I still want to give it a try!"

After hearing this, the scholar nodded slightly, he knew that Ling Han's words meant that if he didn't succeed, he would become benevolent, and he would live and die with this Shen Zhuang.

Ling Han just thought of Lu Qiong and Jia Wei, and suddenly thought that if he died, then what should the two of them do? It's just that at this moment, Ling Han only has the choice to stay, even if he dies, he has to make the last effort!

Ling Han's heart was also a little scared, because it was not a person's life or death, but a villager's life. Nervousness, melancholy, restlessness, irritability, worry, all kinds of emotions came to his heart, making Ling Han's mind even more messy.

Ling Han muttered in his mouth, "Be calm, be quiet!" while regulating his breathing.

The scholar looked at Ling Han with a tormented look, and he couldn't help it.

"Calm down!" Ling Han yelled, shocking the scholar.

Ling Han suddenly smiled at the scholar and said, "Sir, I came up with it!"

"Oh?" the scholar was startled, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Come on?"

"Melancholy, melancholy, nostalgic and memorable!" Ling Han said in a loud voice.

"What?" the scholar blinked, as if he didn't hear clearly, and as if he couldn't believe it.

"Sadness...... ...... Worried...... Bosom...... Dejected...... Memory...... Love!" Ling Han repeated word by word.

"Melancholy, sorrowful, memorable!" The scholar himself repeated, the loneliness in his heart was swept away, the pain of the cold window was forgotten, and even the treasure of the empty guard was like a cloud of smoke.

Ling Han looked at the scholar's stunned appearance, and hurriedly asked, "Sir, how is my pair?"

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Childe, although this pair is not very neat, it is also a rare good pair! Xiao Ke is impressed!" The scholar said, "A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase! Although Xiao Ke can't give this treasure book away, he can accompany Childe to persuade other brothers!"

Seeing the scholar's honest appearance, Ling Han thought to himself: At this time, the situation is in crisis, but he can't take care of it! Then he said: "Sir, this move is not only for the treasure book, but also for the sake of the hundreds of thousands of innocent people in Shen Zhuang, this book must be taken first!" Ling Han said, and then lifted the transparent crystal cover covering the book.

When the scholar saw it, he was shocked and said, "Son, slow down!"

But Ling Han took a step faster, but he first took off the transparent crystal cover, and just as he was about to reach out to take the treasure book, he saw a nine-foot nail rake actually hook Ling Han's arm!

When Ling Han looked back, he saw that it was actually a farmer dressed as a man, glaring at him with an angry look on his face.

The scholar said, "Brother Nong, don't be reckless!"

The farmer ignored the scholar, and instead shouted to Ling Han, "Who is it?

Ling Han's arm was hooked by the nail rake, and he couldn't move, so he had to withdraw his arm and wave towards the farmer: "Brother is angry, I just came here to save Shen Zhuang's innocence, and I ask my brother to raise his noble hand!"

When the farmer heard this, his face sank and he said: "Gray-haired son, you dare to deceive me, you are the thief who stole the book!"

When the scholar heard this, he hurriedly helped Ling Han and explained: "Brother Nong, this little brother is indeed not a bad person, but is entrusted by the incarnation of that treasure book to retrieve himself!

When the farmer heard this, he raked the nine-toothed nail and turned around, stopped in front of the treasure book, and said: "You are useless scholars! You must have been deceived by this boy, and I will see that he is the thief who steals the book!

When Ling Han heard this, he secretly complained in his heart, this is really: Xiucai met a soldier, and he couldn't explain it reasonably. Ling Han also hurriedly explained: "This benevolent brother is really entrusted by the person who was transformed into that treasure book to come to find the original body of this book!"

"Yes! Yes! This boy has just unraveled the absolutes in the poetry book for me, if it weren't for this wisdom, the divine sense of the treasure book would definitely not be able to look down on it! Brother Nong, please open the net! Besides, you and I have been waiting for many years, aren't we all looking forward to this day?" the scholar said.

The farmer looked at Ling Han and then at the scholar, a little hesitant, and suddenly, the farmer flipped over the nine-toothed nail rake in his hand and said, "If you can beat my nail rake, I will let you take the book!"