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"Roar~!"

After the angler fish demon changed its original form, it seemed that it had lost its ability to speak, and was stimulated by Ning Feng's words to roar again and again, twisting its body frantically, its tail raised high and flapping, and the waters on the shore were muddy. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)

"Why can't you speak?"

Ning Feng shook his head, feeling sorry for not being able to communicate.

"Ah sneeze~"

First the torrent and then soaked in water, and then stroked, it was hot and cold, and the scholar caught a cold.

After sneezing a few times, Ning Feng untied the book very depressedly and stood next to him with a "bang", reaching inside and groping.

After rummaging, a set of clothes wrapped in layers of tarpaulin appeared in his hand.

If the big gray mouse Su Laomou saw it, he would have to take a "bah" and complain again about whether it was a book or a treasure bag, except for what was in the book? !

“...... What, you're not really a woman, are you?"

Ning Feng rubbed his sour nose while talking to himself, "Xiaosheng is rude." ”

In front of the anglerfish, he began to change his clothes.

"Smack~"

The wet clothes were thrown on the ground, Ning Feng felt comfortable, raised his head and looked, and suddenly his eyes blinked.

"Where's the anglerfish demon?"

A few feet away, on the river beach, the water was still muddy, but the roaring angler fish did not know when it disappeared.

"Bang Bang Bang~~~"

On the water surface dozens of zhang away, the water splashed incessantly, holding the hideous big fish up and down on the water surface, the big copper bell-like eyes stared at it deadly, and the sharp teeth and sharp teeth were about to grind out sparks.

"Uh~"

Ning Feng glanced at it and immediately looked back to see if there was a way out.

"This fish is too fierce, what if you provoke it again?"

Where do you need to tease again? Now the anglerfish is already angry.

"Roar Roar Roar ~~Roar Roar Roar~~"

The roar was incessant, and the river rolled in the surging river like a sea, and the originally clear river was muddy everywhere, as if the mud and sand at the bottom of the deepest river had been stirred up.

At the same time, from the anglerfish, a demonic aura as black as ink poured out incessantly, covering the entire river like a lead cloud.

“......”

Ning Feng swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and thought: "This fish demon is such a demon, first run from the sea to the river, and can become a beautiful woman and be able to fish people, now the river will be covered, there will always be something to eliminate the demon guard, right?"

"But...... Anyway, it won't be a scholar who can't fight with me. ”

"It's better to take advantage of the fact that the fish demon can't go ashore, and it's the best policy. ”

Ning Feng thought so and planned to do so, but this kind of thing like the Demon Guardian Dao couldn't fall on his shoulders for the time being.

Before he could finish his turn, a shout came from upstream, and the sound was like thunder.

"Phew!"

"The monster also dares to be vicious. ”

The first loud shout sounded Shang Yuan, and the last word in his ears seemed to be in his ears, which shook Ning Feng's eardrums, and he involuntarily stopped, and his eyes were also attracted to the past.

Starting from the far upstream, the afterimage of a sloppy old Taoist priest is everywhere, or pointing water, or taking off, or turning, every movement is extremely fast, almost covering the entire river.

Closer, the sloppy old Taoist priest broke into the area where the demonic qi covered the river, and the figure was nowhere to be seen, only a sword light burst out, discharging the wind and clouds, breaking the huge waves, and slashing the pipa fish demon.

"Go!"

The sloppy old Taoist priest shouted, and the sword light rose into the air, and then fell suddenly, "brushing" the ground, and fell in front of Ning Feng.

"Sword Immortal!"

Ning Feng looked at the old Taoist priest opposite, and stayed for a moment more on the beard that covered most of his face, as well as the blood basin that swallowed the sword pill in one gulp.

"That's the legendary flying sword technique, Kenmaru. ”

Seeing that the sword pill was swallowed by the bearded sword immortal, and couldn't see it anymore, Ning Feng shook his head regretfully.

"Don't be afraid, scholar, the evil obstacle has already been punished. ”

The sloppy old Taoist priest's tattered and oil-stained sleeves flicked up, and the wind swept across the river, and the demonic spirit was dispersed.

On the surface of the river, the angler fish demon that was several feet long floated up, its belly upward, and it was too dead to die.

"It's just a sword. ”

Ning Feng was amazed, how demonic that fish demon is, how immortal this sword immortal is, it is so powerful.

The bearded sword fairy clenched his fists, and his voice was rough: "Old Dao Yan is not delusional, practicing on Qingfeng Mountain, fighting the sword world, subduing demons and subduing demons, meeting today is fate, I don't know ......"

"Stop!"

Ning Feng stretched out his two hands together, his fingertips pointing upwards, palms outward, and heading straight at the old Taoist.

Yan Wuyu looked dazed, and couldn't figure out the situation.

"Do you want me to help you with anything?"

Yan Wuyu nodded.

"It must be a small thing, right?"

The Sword Immortal was stunned and looked at it in surprise.

Looking at the expression on his face, Ning Feng understood, and Yi Xing Shan: "It's like this again......"

After four words, his voice was so low that he couldn't even hear it himself.

"Monks are like this, female ghosts are like this, Taoist priests are like this, and gods are like this...... , Sword Immortal, it's the same ......"

For a whole day and night, female ghosts, rat demons, angler fish, and all kinds of things that ordinary people could not encounter in their lives were born one after another, and Ning Feng, who always seemed to be indifferent, was a little depressed at this moment.

“...... Yan slashed the demon one way, and the sword was polluted by the demonic energy, and it had to be re-polished and refined, so he could only use the sword pill to eliminate the demon. ”

"Is the scholar willing to sharpen his sword for Yan for a thousand days, and then open the edge?"

Yan Wuyu looked at Ning Feng eagerly, and then said, "As long as you are willing to help, scholar, Yan is ......."

"Wait!"

Ning Feng raised his head, interrupted his exit, and said in a very strange tone: "It's no problem to sharpen the sword, can you teach me the way of the sword immortal?"

"It's no problem to apprentice. ”

"This ......" Yan Wufu looked embarrassed and shook his head.

"Don't you even need to look at qualifications?" Ning Feng snorted, "I know." ”

"Forget it. ”

Ning Feng shrugged his shoulders, turned around and left, but he didn't mean to entangle at all.

"Uh~"

Yan Wufu choked for a moment, and the prepared explanations and words of return all fell into the void.

When he reacted, he wanted to say something more, but saw Ning Feng go and return.

The light of hope flashed in Yan Wuyu's eyes again, and he looked at it eagerly.

Ning Feng walked up to him and stopped, and said very seriously: "I ran away by myself just now, the fish demon can't go ashore to chase me, you didn't save it, that's right." ”

Yan Wufu was stunned and nodded, this is the case.

"Well, that's good, I don't owe you anything. ”

After saying that, Ning Feng regained his indifferent smile, shrugged his shoulders again, and turned away.

"The sharpening ...... sword"

"Don't do it, don't do it~"

Ning Feng waved his hand back, gradually moving away, and disappeared from Yan Wuyu's line of sight.

Saying goodbye to Yan Wuyu, and after another half a day, on the shore of a beautiful mirror lake, Ning Feng spread his limbs, lay on his back on the grass by the lake, and muttered to himself:

"Knock out the wooden fish, copy the Tibetan writing, one hundred and eighty times water 6 dojos. ”

"Hang the rope, paint the image of the gods, and take a thousand days to sharpen the sword. ”

"Why?"

"What else could there be?"

"I can't figure it out!"

The depression of that moment earlier had long since disappeared, and Ning Feng still had a stalk of grass in his mouth, as bored as the breeze circling around, well, at most, a little irritable.

"I don't believe it. ”

After a long time, Ning Fenghuo sat up, spit out the grass stalks, clenched his fists and said: "I will always find someone who is willing to teach me skills, instead of crying and shouting, I can't wait to use the whole world to make me do trivial things." ”

"Someday, I'll find out why. ”

Jumping up from the ground and letting go of his bold words, Ning Feng still felt a little annoyed, and walked aimlessly to the lakeside.

Standing on the shore of the lake and looking at the past, the spring breeze blows the slanting sun to dye a layer of orange on the lake, soft and magnificent, delicate and magnificent.

The surface of the lake at your feet reflects the appearance of Ning Feng.

A clean scholar dresses, the same clean face, a cleaner smile, a scholar is clear, and even more water.

"It's really tiring after a day of tossing. ”

"Or ......"

Ning Feng looked at the clear lake water, and was a little moved, "...... Take a shower. ”

He straightened up, without the slightest delay, and in three or five strokes he took off his clothes as neatly as if he had just been born, and stepped into the lake.

The sunset dyed the lake red, bringing a warm temperature, soaking in the lake water, Ning Feng relaxed, as if there was a warm embrace, embracing him deeply.

"Comfortable~!"

A whole lake is a hotbed, clean and clean, immersed in it without worry, how can it not be comfortable?

No, he still has one thing on him.

"Whoa~" The sound of the water, Ning Feng buried his head in the water, and then stood up suddenly, standing waist-deep in the water.

When he suddenly stood up, he naturally reached out and grabbed something hanging around his neck, as if he was afraid that he would throw it out if he moved a little too much.

"Ha, what am I worried about, I can't lose the goods. ”

As if he remembered something, Ning Feng laughed and let go of his hand.

Losing control of his hand, the things hanging from his neck shook, and the lines of water slid down, shining like jade in the setting sun.

It was a lilac stone.

The stone is round, and there are holes in it, no more or less, exactly nine.

The previous waterlines slipped down from those nine holes.

This thing really can't be thrown away.

Ning Feng, who forgot how old he was and was still a child, picked up this goods by the river, and it looked beautiful, so he got it back.

It's strange later, all kinds of losses, and all kinds of running back.

I fell into the lake while swimming the last day, and I can find it at the bedside the next day.

"It's a pity that you're just that, well, lovers, not bad. ”

Ning Feng said with some regret: "If only you could teach me to cultivate immortals." ”

He laughed to himself when he said this.

For so many years, in addition to the fact that this Nine Aperture Stone could not be thrown away, there was no other supernatural spirit, and Ning Feng simply hung it all the time.

"Gollum~Gollum~"

Estimating that it was a bath and some body consumption, Ning Feng's Five Organs Temple began to protest.

Only then did he react, as if he hadn't eaten all day.

"Belly, belly, I'm bitter for you. ”

Ning Feng touched his stomach, his eyes looked underwater, and his hands were open, as if he might pounce down with his hands at any time.

"Huh, so conscious?"

It didn't take him much effort, but as soon as he looked down, he saw a beautiful fish wagging its tail and swimming beside him.

Ning Feng was honest and polite, grabbed it with both hands, and caught this fish that was not afraid of people.

"Dinner is over. ”

On the shore, Shi Shiran got dressed and lit a bonfire, Ning Feng roasted the fish while looking at the beautiful lake, with the setting sun, slowly shrouded in a hazy tulle, which was not real.

"It's beautiful. ”

Ning Feng shook his head and sighed with emotion: "Such a good lake, such a good scenery, it is not strange that there is spirituality and becomes a monster, it is much more beautiful than an old tree weasel or something like a demon, hey, lake demon." ”

There was no one around, the lake was silent, only the sound of the water waves shaking, as much as response, as with gratitude.

The night is getting deeper.

Ning Feng ate the grilled fish, using his hands as a pillow, originally ready to enjoy the night sky, but he was too tired, and before Xingyue had time to emerge, he fell asleep deeply.

I did, a dream......