"What are you going to bet on?"

Gu Qing was stunned, he couldn't figure out the idea of the three masters and servants who were bent on breaking the Qiankun lock, so they changed their tricks to trick themselves, but don't be deceived.

You can bet on anything, and I'm not a fish at the bottom of the lake, so it's impossible to bet with me and hold my breath in the water.

"You two go head-to-head, I bet you can defeat my master within fifty moves. ”

Feng Yu'er didn't look at the middle-aged scribe, smiling and full of confidence.

This scholar's brain has really been in the water!

Gu Qing was surprised and surprised, Feng Yu'er was articulate, but she didn't hold back, she actually bet with Gu Qing to her face to ridicule her master, and the master-servant relationship between them was confusing, what was the reason?

Could it be that these two little scholars have something unspeakable?

Gu Qing was dumbfounded, and said strangely: "Does your master owe you a lot of money?"

The middle-aged scribe's face was gloomy and dark, and he said hatefully: "I think he was so fascinated by that colorful sparrow that he even forgot his surname!"

"Master, you can't talk nonsense, how can Aunt Cai take a fancy to me!"

Feng Yu'er's eyes flickered, her little face was red and white, and the two fish-like buns on the top of her head suddenly swelled like a bucket.

"Okay! Fifty moves, huh?"

The middle-aged scribe suddenly picked up the fishing rod and waved it to the bamboo raft, and his left wrist suddenly turned, and the bamboo raft on the water surface rolled several feet high, turning into a row of sharp and slender bamboo arrows, which suddenly dispersed and shot at the boat in a fan-shaped attack!

His movements were fast and fierce, and the sky was full of bamboo arrows, shooting only boats and not people.

As long as Gu Qing and the others are lifted into the lake, and the big fish hook is thrown over, it is as easy as fishing, no matter how good Gu Qing's water nature is, he can barely protect himself, and he will definitely not be able to save Wei Fengyu and Jiang Chunyu.

Burst!

The demon rope quickly emerged from the water, swirled in the air, tied up the scattered bamboo raft in mid-air, and plunged straight into the lake.

The steel rod hummed, and the middle-aged scribe's toes lightly touched the half-cut canopy, and the rod bounced into the air, shining with silver light, and the large sickle-like hook jumped out of the water and splashed a curtain of water.

The middle-aged scribe smiled, suddenly whistled in his mouth, and shouted: "Now it's the second move!"

He slapped his palm in the air, and a column of rushing water sprayed the big fish hook that fell straight down and flew out diagonally, hooking the plank of the ship!

Gu Qing's eyes were fast, and he took off the steps and rushed straight up, stepping on the silver glittering fish hook with one foot, and with a bang, he kicked the side of the boat out of a hole.

Boom!

The rope was disconnected in response, the hook couldn't retract, and a splash was drawn on the surface of the water, Gu Qing Xuanmen's iron fist followed, and he hit the hook with a punch and flew down into the swampy grass on the shore.

Damn, I'll destroy your weapon first!

Gu Qing's legs were staggered and kicked, and the person had swept towards the swamp and grass.

Seeing that Gu Qing's iron fist was so fierce, the middle-aged scribe's face changed, the fishing rod in his hand went straight to the bottom of the lake, and his body fled against the wind.

I saw ripples and microwaves on the lake in the distance, and from time to time there were slender columns of water rising into the sky, as if a large school of fish was quietly surrounding the boat, and the faces of the two white-clothed scholars changed, and without saying a word, poof, poof, jumped into the lake.

The middle-aged scribe flew ashore, his body seemed to be smeared with oil, and he kept rotating around Gu Qing, his palms flew up, and he made seven moves in a blink of an eye.

"The ninth, tenth, eleventh ......"

Wei Fengyu sat on the side of the boat, blinking a pair of big eyes, and was counting the middle-aged scribe's moves casually.

Gu Qing had no intention of hurting people, only defended and did not attack, and at this time suddenly remembered what the white-clothed scholar said that he could defeat his master within fifty moves, and the little county lord wanted to verify it himself, so he couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

The demon rope guarded the body, and it was whipped on the arm of the middle-aged scribe, and it snapped.

The middle-aged scribe yelled a few words, was in pain by the demon rope, sweating profusely, and could no longer care about the big fish hook on the grass, and accelerated the speed of the attack with both palms.

Jiang Chunyu didn't care about Gu Qing's fight with the middle-aged scribe, and kept staring at the deep lake. The two white-clothed scholars just now were extremely watery, and they were still nowhere to be seen, and they felt faintly uneasy, if the scholar suddenly chiseled the hull of the boat, the boat would capsize, and there was no way to hide.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang on the surface of the lake, and I saw two blue-white carps more than five feet long, jumping out of the water from the bottom of the lake with neat movements, flipping several times in the air, and falling down. One left and one right sank into both sides of the ship's side, and the sky was full of water curtain splashing, and the boat was magically lifted more than a foot high in the air, flying over the rushing water column of the lake, and falling down with the trend.

This sudden scene made Gu Qing stunned.

The middle-aged scribe's face turned pale, and he shouted: "Evil obstacles! I will chase you back if you run to the canyon!"

His body flickered left and right, his palm posture was light and heavy, and the movements of each move were very different, like a greasy loach, swimming around Gu Qing's body, scurrying up and down the demon rope, and never restraining him.

Gu Qing fought fiercely with him on the shore for dozens of moves, without the assistance of his left hand Wuji Mochizuki, the Xuanmen Iron Fist was suppressed by his palm wind, and he couldn't see where the flaws in the opponent's moves were, and he was secretly anxious in his heart.

"Xiaoqing, it's already thirty-seven moves, so you don't have to entangle with him. ”

Wei Fengyu stood at the bow of the boat and smiled slightly.

Gu Qing was right when he thought about it, although the middle-aged scribe's move was fierce, he didn't seem to have the intention of taking his own life. I have no grievances with him, stalking is not always a way, the most important thing now is to protect the little county lord, and leave this water area as soon as possible, lest he jump over the wall and overturn the boat.

In fact, what he thought in his heart was that he must not let Wei Fengyu fall into the water, a slim little fairy fell into the water, if she was soaked, it was always unsightly. When Wei Fengyu was healing him in the medicine village, the tempting scene of his clothes being wet came to mind, but Gu Qing always remembered that if outsiders saw it, it would be a real loss.

The demon rope catapulted into the air, Gu Qing stepped on the rope, his body turned upside down, and he flew towards the boat.

"Want to run?"

The middle-aged scribe stretched out his arms suddenly, and actually leaned his body back, twisted into a curved shape, and soared into the air like a kite flying and a fish leaping.

The boat was held up by two blue and white carps, and flew away on the surface of the lake, Jiang Chunyu saw the middle-aged scribe catching up, dancing with two fingers as a sword trick, the black silk long sword rushed out of the sheath, and a sword qi cold light swayed in the swamp, and the mud and weeds splashed like raindrops, creating a gray mud wall, blocking the way of the middle-aged scribe.

"The phoenix carp wags its tail!"

The middle-aged scribe roared loudly, his legs were put together and he flipped upside down, his body swept diagonally and whirled, and the void slapped two palms to scatter the mud in the sky, and jumped into the water with a pop.

Gu Qing floated off the boat, but saw two blue and white carp in the lake, guarding the side of the boat, one left and one right, looking stunned, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead. The two white-clothed scholars got into the water and disappeared for half a day, could it be, couldn't it be...... His heart was racing, and his mind went blank.

A line of water stirred up on the surface of the lake, and suddenly the waves flew quickly, and the middle-aged scribe actually dived into the water and swam extremely fast, and the water was skillful, as if walking on the ground.

Wei Fengyu's eyes were filled with sadness, and he frowned: "This is terrible, you can't beat him in the water." ”

Gu Qing looked at the water curtain that was chasing after him, the corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled: "The three of their masters and servants have excellent water nature, of course they want to draw them out to fight." ”

The demon rope quietly dived into the water, Gu Qing held his breath, clenched his iron fist, glanced at Jiang Chunyu, bent down and punched the water.

The lake was stirred by the innate Xuan Qi, and a splash gushed out.

Jiang Chunyu comprehended, swept up a few feet, the black silk long sword unfurled the storm, and the sword qi of the smoke and rain slashed by the wind shot a crack on the water surface, chasing the stars and the moon and slashing towards the waves that flew quickly.

Poo!

The sword qi turned into a paper-thin wall of water, and disappeared on the surface of the lake.

The two blue-white carp swam like flying, and in a blink of an eye, the boat was pushed out of the distance of dozens of zhang, the lake was deep, the whirring wind was close to the ears, and suddenly there was a dead silence everywhere.

Gu Qing magically moved the steps of the heavenly aperture, carefully listened to the movement of the water surface, the water flowed slowly, sparkling, and the demon rope swam around the side of the ship, and the figure of the middle-aged scribe was never seen.

"Beware of deception. ”

Gu Qing stretched out his arms and subconsciously blocked in front of Wei Fengyu. He always thought about the safety of his sweetheart, and he couldn't fake it at all, Wei Fengyu bit his lip, his eyes were full of autumn water, and he looked at Gu Qing's shoulder in a daze, and his heart was full of joy and emotion.

Bang!

The water splashed all over the sky.

A behemoth suddenly jumped out of the lake, like a fish jumping over the dragon gate, rising from the left side of the ship's side!

Gu Qing turned around and hugged Wei Fengyu, let the water splash all over his body, turned his head to look, and couldn't help but gasp.

I saw a big black fish more than a foot long in the air, shiny and shiny, like a whale shark, rolling in the turbulent waves, Huo Ran opened his bloody mouth, revealing two rows of white and terrifying sharp teeth, and pounced on the boat in the air!

"This is the black carp spirit!"

Jiang Chunyu exclaimed in surprise, his body grew violently, the black silk long sword came out of its sheath in response, and the sharp sword qi slashed the big fish.

It turns out that the owner of the fishing is a thousand-year-old carp!

Gu Qing saw that the middle-aged scribe had turned into a goblin and appeared, but he was not afraid, he clenched his iron fist of Xuanmen, and glared fiercely at the direction where the black carp spirit flew over, and his murderous intent rose.

It turned out that the goblins in Wufu City wanted to rob me of the Qiankun lock, Lao Tzu took care of your cultivation for a few years, and fell into the hands of my Beihai God Fist, you are unlucky!

Sen Bai's terrifying sharp teeth pounced, Gu Qing flew smartly, on tiptoe, and looked at the two bulging blister eyes of the black carp spirit, and the iron fist struck out!

To deal with goblins, it is necessary to avoid the important and light, and it is very important to find the weak link of the enemy, Gu Qing and the centipede spirit Deng Xunkong have accumulated a lot of actual combat experience, plus the magic power of the flying level has been used by him perfectly, and the moves of the Xuanqi Iron Fist are even faster and more ruthless.

The black carp spirit seemed to expect Gu Qing to sneak into his eyes, and suddenly tilted his head and made another move, "Phoenix Carp Swinging Tail", the fan-like tail fin swept the lake and stirred up a gust of wind, actually fanning Gu Qing's body in the air, splitting two rows of white sharp teeth and clicking and biting over.

Suddenly, he heard a light reprimand, a white shadow jumped up instantly, his clothes fluttered, Wei Fengyu's deerskin boots stepped on the gill bones of the black carp essence, and he kicked the black carp spirit out on its side, popped loudly, and fell into the lake.

She kicked resolutely and decisively, and her movements were chic and elegant when she flicked her legs, Gu Panjian smiled, full of energy, Gu Qing saw the little county lord's skills for the first time, and he was dumbfounded and sighed.

The high disciple of Master Yuan Kun of the Qingtian Sect really has an extraordinary temperament, and he is so beautiful even if he bounces his legs!

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