Chapter Seventy-One: The Wisher Enters the Net
In view of Fang Cai's failure, Yuan Hao was extremely careful this time, and did not dare to pull the rope with force, let alone use Dao Qi to pull the net ashore with the power of the Executor Realm. But after all, he was still young, and he didn't have much strength. At that moment, I saw that the long rope was stiff, and it was slowly dragged into the lake, and the whole boat body was also slightly tilted, and I understood that if I went down like this, let alone pulling the net, even the boat would overturn. He suddenly became bloody and angry, and said to himself, "I don't drag the fish, but the fish will drag me." Grandpa Turtle, how can I lose, lose to a bunch of stinky fish? No, I can't let the fish run anymore. 」
The Dao Qi urged, the power of the Executor Realm was exerted, the body of the boat finally stopped tilting, and slowly recovered to its position, the fish net in the lake seemed to have its own sense, and suddenly burst up, dragging the life and death between the people and the fish, and unfolding again.
Yuan Hao was afraid that the fish would run away again, so he endured his temperament, controlled the power of the first vein, and slowly pulled the rope, thinking that the fish would escape. He was focused, without any distractions, but felt that the pulling force of the fishing net this time was much stronger than the last time, as if anxious and impatient, like a bird of prey eager to get out of trouble, the lake water was rushing and tumbling, splashing fiercely, which showed that it was a big fish.
The long rope in his hand is getting slower and slower, but his heartbeat is pounding and accelerating, the palms and backs of his hands are full of sweat, and when the fishing net is about to surface, he wants to exert force, but he feels that the long rope is suddenly loosened, and he feels anxious in his heart, afraid that the fish will slip out of the fishing net again, and he said: "Master, I was also born on Yinghai Island, and I live by eating fish every day, how can I let a few stinky fish see flat?" gritted his teeth, suddenly used all his strength, pulled up the long rope, and wanted to catch all the remaining fish in the net before all the fish slipped away.
Who knew that the fishing net actually rushed out of the lake, boom, the fishing net turned into a silver arrow, the water splashed, splashed in all directions, Yuan Hao didn't have time to react, the water splashed all over his face, and after a burst of wow wow screams, he became a small soup chicken.
Zhu Yuntang just heard the sound of breaking water, thinking that Yuan Hao had not fallen into the lake, so he hurriedly turned back, and saw a lot of water droplets falling all over his body, he waved his hand, and those water droplets seemed to hit an invisible invisible wall, and they all bounced away. He saw that Yuan Hao was intact, sitting on the ground, soaking wet, feeling strange, and wanted to ask, "Little fellow, what did you do?" At this time, there was a black shadow, covering from the sky, he looked up and was surprised to see the long rope and the fishing net falling straight down.
Zhuyuntang was slightly stunned, but he didn't know why the fishing net appeared in the sky. At this moment, he was stunned, and subconsciously moved forward to catch it, but he missed his head and didn't have time to catch the fishing net.
Yuan Hao heard Zhu Yuntang's voice "Be careful!", but he didn't know what to be careful about. In the next moment, the long rope and the fishing net fell straight on him, and it happened to be wrapped around his neck, only to feel suffocated, painful and frightened, jumped up, like a fish out of the water, desperately struggling, two little hands scratched around, trying to tear the fishing net, and wanted to find something to save his life, touched for a while, seemed to grasp an object like a handle, the texture was rough, and he didn't care about the tube at the moment, he pumped hard, beckoned to the neck, and the neck was in great pain, and he screamed in pain, and fell on the boat.
The shores of Fuxian Lake quickly returned to tranquility.
Zhuyuntang hurriedly took off the long rope and fishing net on Yuan Hao's body, helped Yuan Hao up, and said, "Little guy, what are you doing...... What the hell are you ......" Before he finished speaking, Ha Lang laughed.
Yuan Hao stroked his neck, ignoring the hot sore spot, the first thing he did was to look at the fishing net, and saw that the fishing net was empty, and there was still not even a single fish or shellfish to be seen, so he couldn't help but feel frustrated, only to say that Zhuyuntang was because he couldn't catch a single fish because he released the net twice, which made him laugh. Yuan Hao's face turned red, and he said, "Fuck, I used to say that it was so difficult to catch fish, but I didn't know that it was really difficult to climb to the sky, even if I became a martial artist, I was not omnipotent. What's wrong with a warrior? Catching a fish is not as good as a real fisherman. 」
He lay back on the boat, staring at the white clouds, and when the neck pain subsided, Zhu Yuntang entered his gaze and said ashamedly, "Grandpa Zhu, I'm ...... I'm a clumsy person, and it seems that I can't help you too much. I was afraid that the other party would lose his temper and accuse himself of messing around, so I had to laugh embarrassedly.
Zhu Yuntang's face was full of tears and laughter, and he said, "Little guy, what's wrong if you can't catch a fish? How can the old man lose his temper with you? You are willing to help, it is a hundred times better than anyone in Quan Fu Immortal, but you ...... How, how can you catch a mallet, haha, haha!" Later, he seemed to be unable to hold back, and laughed again.
Yuan Hao said, "What's ...... What mallet?"
Zhuyuntang said, "How does the old man know where this mallet came from, and the old man still wants to ask you." 」
Seeing Zhu Yuntang pointing to his right hand, he followed it, his eyes widened, and he saw that he was holding a black mallet in his hand.
I saw that the black mallet was colorful and old, and the whole body was dark, and there was no chisel to see any chiseling, but it seemed to be a natural thing, but the red tassel tied to the black handle was particularly abrupt.
Yuan Hao was stunned for a moment, feeling as if he had seen this mallet somewhere, the more he thought about it, the more his brows furrowed, and suddenly his back was cold, and he was frightened, and he said, "Ah!
As soon as the thought of the word "judge's mallet" came to his mind, he took a sharp breath of cold air, and there was clearly no one on the left and right on the lake, so he deliberately swept around before he dared to carefully observe the black mallet. But seeing that the appearance of this mallet is blackened all over, like a black charcoal, it is very different from the wood-colored judge's mallet that day, and it is obviously something else.
He sighed, but still did not dare to relax, came to the side of the boat, raised the mallet far away, but his neck was far away, and the black mallet swung it to the surface of the lake out of thin air, and waved it several times, but there was no reaction, and he was very happy.
Zhu Yuntang watched from the sidelines, his white eyebrows furrowed, and he didn't know why for a while, and he wondered, "Why is the little family so happy? Could it be that the mallet smashed his brain just now and broke his head?" He didn't know, Yuan Hao remembered that at the Fuxian Banquet, he had used the judge's mallet to shock Wu Dog Rong's situation, so he planned to give it a try to see if this black mallet had such a heavenly ability, so as to confirm whether the mallet was a judge's mallet.
When Yuan Hao knew that the black mallet did not have such ability, he finally felt greatly relieved and breathed a longer breath, but a temper immediately came up, and he thought: "I, Yuan Hao, have been wise all my life, playing with the old children of the island, the martial arts and the Dao Alliance, how happy, all the children in the world should take me as a model, but ...... But I can't even catch a fish, and if I can't catch a fish, I, I've caught a mallet? Fuck, stinky mallet! Rotten mallet! You want me to catch you, I don't want you!" At this thought, I was ashamed and angry, and with a wave of my hand, I threw the black mallet into the lake, and with a thud, it disappeared to the bottom of the lake.
Zhuyuntang exclaimed, "Is it okay to lose it?"
Yuan Hao said, "Hmph! It's good to lose it. 」
In the world, when there is arrogance and pleasure, for Yuan Hao, the most beautiful thing in this life is the days when he went out of the island, looking at the whole Central Plains, who can do such a crazy act at his age? Playing Song Tianxiong, Wu Dog Rong, and those high-ranking martial arts masters, all of them jumped into the lake for the judge's hammer, gave money and jumped into the lake, although he realized it later, he found that he and Du Zheng were the first two, and they were not dead, and they succeeded, but it did not hinder this great feat.
But this black mallet is clearly a big stain in Yuan Hao's life, the dignified island islanders, can't even catch a fish, can't catch fish, and becomes a fishing malllet, if this word spreads, then how can he go out to meet people?
Yuan Hao can imagine that when he was fighting with others in the future, the other party only needed to suddenly say: "Yuan Daxia, when you were on Fuxian Lake, did you fish or catch a hammer?"
Zhu Yuntang said with a smile: "Don't be discouraged, fishing is like practicing martial arts, there is no one or two successes, as long as you are willing to do it a few more times, you will definitely succeed." As he spoke, as soon as he fished out the rope, a large number of fish, shellfish and shrimp came out of the water, as well as a few green-shelled turtles.
Seeing the fish and shrimp in the fishing net, Yuan Hao was very proud in his heart, and thought, "Why can't I, why can't I! Don't let me catch it, I want to catch it!" suddenly jumped into the lake. Zhuyuntang also said that he was annoyed and angry, crazy, frightened, and was about to go into the water to save people, when he saw him poke out a small head, swam around, and dived into the lake.
Yuan Hao confirmed that there were indeed fish in Fuxian Lake, and there were a lot of them, he was happy in his heart, and he was busy with the boat, regardless of the wet body, the fishing net was thrown again, and he waited for a while, and then closed the net and pulled it, but it was still exactly the same as Fang Cai, and he felt that there were live creatures in the net in his hands.
Yuan Hao scolded: "My grass, how can I be a mallet again!" Throw the mallet into the lake, throw the net and collect the net, the mallet!
He said, "Are you coming back?" Throw the mallet, throw the net and collect the net, the mallet!
He said, "Why are you again? Fuck, I just threw it to the west, and the fishing net was thrown to the north, how did it get into the net?"
This time, he used ten percent of his strength and threw it to the shore. The black mallet turned into a black meteor, which turned straight for dozens of circles and landed not far from the shore. Yuan Hao immediately threw out the fishing net and waited for the good news, but he didn't know that when he caught it, it would be a black mallet again!
In addition to the previous time, he threw the mallet into the lake six times in a row, and threw the fishing net six times in a row, all of which were mallets into the net.
Yuan Hao's face couldn't be darker, he turned his head to look at Zhu Yuntang, and said, "Grandpa Zhu, this mallet is weird. 」
Zhuyuntang witnessed everything on the side, the second time he entered the net, he also laughed, and when he entered the feeling six times, he was already shocked. He has far-reaching experience and extraordinary vision, and he has not seen many wonderful and strange things in his life, and of course he understands that this mallet is extremely strange, but in his life, he has never seen anything like it, and he does not know how to talk about it. I only felt that in the dark, it was this mallet that found Yuan Hao on its own and refused to leave. Therefore, Yuan Hao threw it so many times, not only did the fishing net not enter any fish or thing, but it was most likely that this mallet was secretly playing ghosts. He muttered in his mouth: "Fishing nets and mallets, those who wish to enter the nets can really manifest their spirits......
Seeing Yuan Hao's disappointed face, he felt sorry for him, and comforted: "Little guy, great, this baby must have taken a fancy to you." 」
Yuan Hao's eyes lit up slightly, turning worry into joy, and said, "Baby, really, this black mallet?" he said, raising the same wet black mallet.
Zhuyuntang wasn't sure if it was a Dao Treasure at all, and said with a wry smile: "Yes, yes, the old man guessed that this mallet was a Dao Treasure. 」
Yuan Hao exclaimed softly, became nervous, and said, "Dao, Dao Bao, what Dao Treasure?"
Seeing Yuan Hao's turn of joy to surprise, Zhuyuntang secretly wondered, pondered for a moment, and said, "Little fellow, since this mallet can find you six times in a row, in addition to Dao Bao, where else can there be an explanation? Besides, you are a foreigner, so I don't know, in fact, under our Fuxian Lake, there has been an underwater ancient city since ancient times, and there seem to be many unborn Dao treasures in this ancient city, so this black mallet is very likely to come from the ancient city. 」
Yuan Hao heard the words "underwater ancient city" and couldn't help but glance at the lake. At this time, the warm sun on the horizon is out, shining on the top of his head, but his cloth is wet, and the cool breeze comes in the early morning, and he really feels extremely cold, hot at the top and cold at the bottom, it is difficult to describe the state of mind at this moment. I don't know when it started, I heard laughter and scolding on the shore, and Fuxian Street became lively.
He sighed, glanced at the charcoal-like mallet in his hand, and whispered: "The mallet is the mallet, I, Yuan Hao, stabbed people in the ass with a thousand dark swords, and hit people's heads with a black mallet, with a long sword in one hand and a mallet in the other, if you don't beat the enemy to call your father and mother, what is there to worry about?"