Chapter 117: Picking the Lake with a Pole
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When Ji Kaicheng was "moaning without illness" on the shore, Qin Haoqi had already rescued more than ten students who had fallen into the water.
Qin Hao didn't pay attention to the bamboo raft under his feet at all, but the bamboo raft seemed to have spirituality, like a snake named Zhu Yeqing. Wandering back and forth around the drowning student, it was as fast as a flying sword.
The bamboo pole that was supposed to be used for boat riding was gently grabbed by Qin Haoqi at this moment, and if he met a student who fell into the water along the way, he handed it out with a pole, and then gently picked it up, impartially, and every time he just picked the student who fell into the water on the bamboo raft.
After coming down more than ten times in a row, Qin Hao's anger was like flowing water, and his face was light. The students on the shore saw it from afar and were all shocked. Especially some female students, their hearts are swaying.
It's no wonder that before this, Qin Haoqi was already a figure in the academy, and his fame was firmly in the top three. Some students privately discussed, saying that if he simply talked about the high level of talent, he deserved the title of the first student of the academy. It's just that this talented man has an indifferent temperament and doesn't compete with others everywhere, which makes the other two in the top three out of the limelight.
In terms of facts, in terms of appearance, Qin Hao's qi is not outstanding, and he is also a man when he dies. But there is poetry and writing in his belly, not to mention that Qin Hao is full of economy, and his temperament is of course extraordinary.
But the fly in the ointment is that this talented Qin man walks and talks plainly, always giving people a feeling of weakness. Women themselves are feminine things, and their nature makes them more fond of masculine men.
However, today, Qin Haoqi is full of the charm of the rivers and lakes, dressed in white, a bamboo raft, and a green pole, as if he is a person walking out of a painting.
Qin Hao was full of chic, but the students he picked up on the bamboo raft had nothing to say chic.
Although it can be seen that Qin Haoqi moves gently, few of the students can stand firm when they fall off the bamboo raft, and even some of them fall face down and directly on the bamboo raft. There were bamboo raft marks on his face at that time, so he didn't feel embarrassed.
Soon, the bamboo raft was full of white clothes.
That's right, it's piled up.
The bamboo raft is so big, it is already very reluctant to accommodate six or seven people, but at this time it is a full thirteen people, where is there a place to stay. Therefore, many students who came later could only stack arhats on top of each other. It's just that the posture is indecent, which makes people laugh.
Qin Hao glanced at the embarrassed students and said, "Stand firm." ”
didn't wait for the student who was rescued on the bamboo raft to react, and he didn't thank his life-saving benefactor Qin Hao, Qin Hao raised his foot after saying it and stepped the bamboo raft backwards.
The faces of the students changed greatly, and they were all frightened.
I only felt my body quickly fall backwards.
And Qin Haoqi had already jumped out of the bamboo raft, and the moment before he jumped out of the bamboo raft, Qin Haoqi threw the bamboo pole in his hand suddenly.
The bamboo pole glides against the surface of the water, as fast as a streamer. Qin Hao's anger fell into the air, and he landed on the bamboo pole impartially.
In ancient times, a Buddhist saint crossed the river with a reed and came to the Central Plains.
Although Qin Haoqi does not have the great magical powers of a Buddhist saint, he is also very freehand at the moment when he steps on a bamboo pole like a dragon.
Qin Hao's qi speed was extremely fast, and the target was directly aimed at the talented son of the Song family.
Song Yuchen saw all the previous scenes in his eyes from a distance, and when he saw the appearance of the person who came, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised after discovering that it was Qin Haoqi.
When the two met in front of the mountain gate for the first time, Song Yuchen didn't see that Qin Haoqi was so cultivated.
Although Song Yuchen is an immortal, he also knows that he is the most unfamiliar with the mysterious methods of Confucianism, if the other party intends to hide it, even if it is him Song Yuchen, it will be difficult to spy on the secret.
Seeing Qin Hao's qi coming straight towards him, Song Yuchen frowned slightly. The light boat, which was still moving, stopped in an instant.
"What does he mean by this, to ask for face for his fellow disciples?"
"Or do you want to make a name for me Song Yuchen?"
Song Yuchen smiled coldly. Even if he falls into the water, as long as he Song Yuchen does not stop him, when his fellow disciples on the shore come to rescue him, he will not be able to kill anyone.
This point is proportionate, and Song Yuchen still has it.
As for saying that he and Qin Haoqi had nothing to do with each other before this, let alone any blood feud.
Song Yuchen suddenly thought of the words of his former brother, the sloppy scholar Su Wenhao, who often moaned without illness, "If Lao Tzu and I have a peerless magic skill one day, I will go directly to the roof of the emperor Lao'er to fight, and I will come as famous as I want." ”
Sure enough, one day, this sloppy scholar became a Confucian saint and obtained a peerless skill. It's just that before he had time to go to the roof of the emperor's old man's house, he was killed by the world-destroying punishment he had induced.
Song Yuchen thought to himself, sure enough, this scholar and literati are all virtuous, seemingly courteous and courteous, but in fact, he is still the most crazy scholar.
It's just that Song Yuchen is a little puzzled that he is not a famous person in the world now, and some are just the little reputation that the real Song family genius has worked hard to accumulate, and he has almost squandered it.
Even if this Qin Hao really wanted to make a name for himself, why did he choose him Song Yuchen?
Qin Hao's qi speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already reached Song Yuchen's five zhang away.
Song Yuchen didn't think much about it, and suddenly smiled.
Because of the matter of Xianyang's demon, he planned to leave the academy tomorrow. Originally, he still had some regrets, regretting that he could not see Confucian methods. I never thought that someone would bring a pillow before leaving. Kuanglu Mountain's trip will not come in vain.
Song Yuchen is at the head of the bamboo raft. Take a step and start running.
In three steps, Song Yuchen came to the end of the bamboo raft.
Qin Hao cast his gaze angrily, his gaze that was calm and indifferent as water earlier no longer existed, and at this moment, an inexplicable flame burned in his eyes. The temperament of the whole body is also completely different from what everyone sees on weekdays.
Song Yuchen also happened to look at it, the two were four feet apart, and their eyes collided together.
Song Yuchen had no sadness or joy on his face, only to see his legs slightly bent. The end of the raft sank into the lake, while the other end was eight inches up.
In the next moment, Song Yuchen's body was like an arrow and bounced out of the bamboo raft.
The tail end of the bamboo raft is like a dragon entering the water, and it plunges into the lake. The other end of the raft stands straight upright.
At the same time, the bamboo raft in the upside-down lake rudely cut through the surface of the lake and quickly retreated backwards.
And at the same time that Song Yuchen jumped into the middle, Qin Haoqi stepped on the water with one foot, only to see him step on his other foot lightly, and the bamboo pole under his feet flew back into his hand.
Qin Hao grabbed the rod with both hands, and drank softly in his mouth, the bamboo pole was like a knife and a sword, cutting out a large piece of lake water.
With a gentle pick of the bamboo pole, the cut lake water is erected impressively, and from a distance, it looks like a wall as tall as an imperial city.
Because a large piece of it has been cut, the surface of the lake is broken, and the surrounding lake water keeps pouring into it.
The water of the lake is going backwards, and some boats that are rowing back to the shore are also retreating uncontrollably. When the students looked back, they saw the tall wall of water behind them, and they were terrified.
It is conceivable that if you go backwards and are smashed by the wall of water, even if you have nine lives, I am afraid you will have to explain.
After a brief period of astonishment, the students came back to their senses, and then rowed desperately, using both hands and feet if they did not have oars.
The shore was even more exclaiming, and everyone's faces were gloomy.
Ji Kaicheng's face was finally no longer careless, and unconsciously, he frowned slightly.
Behind him, Fan Zhengde looked solemn, but his eyes burned with fighting intent.
Song Yuchen deceived himself into front of the water wall. At this moment, compared to the tall wall of water in front of him, Song Yuchen was as small as a locust.
On the east shore of the lake, Chao Anhu heard a huge movement and ran here, just in time to see someone in the lake stirring up a wall of water.
Chao Anhudeng, who has longed for the rivers and lakes since he was a child, was speechless with excitement. The depression that he had previously felt because he didn't find Fan Zhengde was also swept away at this moment.
Chao An's eye was excellent, and he recognized the man in the lake with a bamboo pole at a glance.
"Is it him?!" Chao Anhu was shocked, it turned out to be the student he saw in front of the mountain gate some time ago.
Chao Anhu had a bad premonition in his heart for no reason.
"Young Master?!!
After discovering that the person who was intercepted by the tall wall of water was Song Yuchen, Chao Anhu's scalp suddenly went numb.
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