A fathead fish
Yue Zheng felt that something was wrong, jumped down from the tree, and looked intently into the lake.
The waves in the lake are higher than one layer, but Zhu Junxiao has never been seen, and Yue Zheng even feels a powerful aura in the lake water.
Yue Zheng's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and with a strong hand, he pulled Xiao Xiazi, who was seriously cleaning his boots, over.
Xiao Xiazi was pulled aside, and raised her head with a confused face: "Woman, what's the matter...... What's wrong? ”
"What's going on with this lake?" Yue Zheng pointed to the turbulent waterway of the lake.
Xiao Xiazi noticed the strangeness of Tianxin Lake, at this time, the lake water was already one person high, and he trembled and said, "That young man, is there a fight below?" ”
Hearing this, Yue Zheng frowned, and was about to kick Xiao Xiazi down, when the lake suddenly rose to the sky, and then smashed back into the lake, splashing Yue Zheng all over.
Then, the surface of the lake returned to calm, and a wet figure surfaced.
Zhu Jun's smile was messy, the hair on his face was sticking to his face, the smile on his face was extraordinarily bright, and he raised the small handful of grass in his hand: "Master!" I got it! ”
Yue Zheng finally let go, stepped on Xiao Xiazi, pulled back the red cloud whip on his body, threw it in front of Zhu Junxiao, wrapped his waist, and pulled him ashore.
When Zhu Jun smiled ashore, his whole body was wet, and the thin clothes on his body were clinging to his skin, exposing his good figure.
Yue Zheng only glanced at it, and then silently looked away: "Put on your clothes." ”
"Oh." Zhu Junxiao wanted to share what happened to him at the bottom of the lake, and suddenly heard the master's cold words, although he was a little disappointed, he still obediently dressed himself.
By the way, I quietly dried it with the water on my spiritual power.
Yue Zheng was recalling his apprentice's good figure while scolding himself for being guilty, and suddenly felt a slight fluctuation of spiritual power behind him.
She was about to look back to see what the demons and monsters were, when the spiritual power fluctuated and disappeared again, which made her frown furrow again.
"Master, I'm fine." Zhu Junxiao got dressed, only his hair was still wet.
Yue Zheng turned around, looked at the smiling Zhu Jun, and asked, "Fang Cai, what happened at the bottom of the lake?" ”
"Master, here's the thing, after the apprentice dived to the bottom of the lake, he soon found the Nine Turns of Cold Grass.
When Tu'er was about to pick grass, a cute fat-headed fish suddenly came out of the side, Tu'er thought it was just an ordinary fish, but the fish's eyes could rotate in all directions in the eye sockets, and they could shoot water jets out of their eyes.
Fortunately, the disciples hid quickly, otherwise they would have been cut in half by this water column. Zhu Jun smiled and danced, describing vividly.
Xiao Xiazi was fascinated by what she heard, and hurriedly said, "And then?" ”
"Then, sir, I slashed at its back with a knife, and then jumped on its back.
It feels good, it's dangling, and it's a little interesting.
After riding for a while, the fathead fish became frantic and sprayed jets of water everywhere, and I was afraid that it would damage the Nine Turns of Cold Grass, so I simply slaughtered him.
Originally, I wanted to drag it up and give it to the master to give a tooth sacrifice, but unfortunately the fathead fish rotted after I finished it.
I was disgusted, so I didn't touch it again, and picked the cold grass and came up. Zhu Jun smiled and shook the folding fan, smiling proudly.
"In this way, the fathead fish still has some skills, and it is difficult for you." Yue Zheng patted Zhu Junxiao's shoulder and sighed.