The ship swayed and there was little movement. The monks on the ship thought it was a normal phenomenon on the way.

Only Li Fuyao opened his eyes.

He just picked up the green silk and hung it on his waist. Then he opened the door and went out.

On the bow deck, the radian of the fishing rod was amazing, but I don't know why it hasn't been broken, and even the fishing line that looks like a bad thing just collapsed and didn't break.

But anyway, there should be a fish in the water, but he didn't lift it out of the water.

The ship rocked badly.

Li Fuyao walked a few steps out of the door and met the young man who was trotting forward. He reached out and stopped him. He knew that the boy probably didn't know about the changes on the ship, but he still asked, "what's the matter?"

The young man tried his best to stand firm. Although he didn't know what happened, he tried to calm down and said, "my guest, don't worry. Even if the boat is going to overturn, there will be some experts on board. There will be no accident."

Most of the masters in his mouth were the middle-aged Taoist priest who was standing on the Bank of the river before.

Li Fuyao didn't think too much about it. The ship capsized. As long as there was no demon repair in the river, it was not a difficult thing for him to leave.

The ship swayed from side to side. Seeing that many monks who had just boarded the ship had already come out to the deck, the boy wanted to pacify them, so he handed Li Fuyao the wine in his hand and asked, "my guest, can you help me deliver the wine to the bow of the boat? When I get there now, I'll buy you a drink?"

Li Fuyao took the wine, but did not refuse. According to his thinking, the source of the shaking was probably in the bow of the boat. He just wanted to see it.

"Remember to have good wine."

Li Fuyao did not forget to ask.

The young man nodded and trotted away, while Li Fuyao was carrying the steaming wine to the bow of the boat. He was a swordsman in the green silk realm and naturally would not be affected.

So it wasn't long before he saw the man standing in the bow of the boat in his old robe.

This is the second time that he saw a Taoist priest today. Before that, he was wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe, and this one was much shabby.

Li Fuyao can't see his realm, but since he can shake a big boat because of fishing, he is certainly not an ordinary monk.

Li Fuyao walked over and asked, "is this the wine you want?"

The Taoist took a look at him and quickly took over the wine pot. He lifted his head and took a sip. He sighed: "it's a pity that there is no wine cup, otherwise I can give you some to drink."

Li Fuyao didn't answer. He just looked at the river directly and said, "this fish is not a good stubble."

The tone is affirmative, of course it is not an inquiry.

The Taoist priest laughed and said, "a guy who has been practicing for a hundred years is hard to deal with. If you are met by me on weekdays, I can only hide far away. No matter how vicious and heinous I am, I can only watch. But now it is different from the past. He was hurt by the martial uncle in the temple, and now he has fallen into the Taiqing state I found out that I didn't have a chance to run again

Li Fuyao felt the swaying ship and was silent for a moment. Then he said, "if you fight here, many people will die."

What he said is not a lie. Most of the friars on the ship are low-level, and there are both wild monks and three religious monks. In this world, there are not many fierce wild practices, and Li Fuyao is not so lucky. There are many monks of the three religions in this world, but it is because of many that there are many monks of the three religions who do not have high accomplishments.

On this ship, Li Fuyao had a simple look before, and there was no monk in the green silk realm.

The Taoist priest seemed to know what Li Fuyao was thinking. He took the initiative to say, "I've seen it. Apart from you, me and the Taoist friend on the Bank of the river before, no one has crossed the first three realms."

Li Fuyao was a bit surprised. He thought the middle-aged Taoist priest was a real liar.

The Taoist priest immediately said, "he is really capable, but he did play tricks before. Maybe he thinks his life is good now. He doesn't want to make a fuss. He just lives and always asks for money."

Li Fuyao asked in a deep voice, "did that fish do something bad?"

The Taoist priest took a sip of wine, took out a bead from his arms and threw it to Li Fuyao.

The beads soon showed some pictures of a strange fish eating people.

Li Fuyao returned the beads and said to the point, "I'll do it, but I don't want anything."

The Taoist priest glanced at Li Fuyao and drank a drink. He thought that even if you were a wild monk in the green silk area, what would be the use of that time? He was afraid that his sword would be unstable when he saw the real body of the fish.

It's better to be a swordsman.

But I didn't feel half the sword spirit. How could I be a swordsman?

Li Fuyao said again, "in order to kill a demon repair and pay for the lives of many people, the Taoist priest is also at ease?"

The Taoist priest was a little lost in his mind, but he immediately sneered: "if you don't kill now, when he recovers his realm, he will only injure more people. At that time, his sin will be much more serious. What do you think?"Li Fuyao said calmly, "if you take the lives of these people on board for the lives of those people in the future, you can't see any reason. It's not easy to live. You can't give up easily. The Taoist priest is depriving others of their lives, using his own principles. "

The Taoist priest frowned, "how do you think you are more like those scholars full of truth in Yanling?"

Li Fu shook his head and just reminded him, "Taoist priest, pay attention to the river."

In fact, only a short period of time has passed since the beginning of the river. Although the Taoist priest was talking to Li Fuyao, his mind was still focused on the seriously injured fish in the river.

Li Fuyao pressed down the handle of the sword and said softly, "when the Taoist priest pulls it out of the river, I will spare no effort to make a sword. If it fails, the Taoist priest will hand it in time."

The Taoist priest nodded, thinking that Li Fuyao could not do anything about the demon Xiu, but how could he win some time for him, leaving the demon Xiu more confident of his life.

The fishing rod had been bent out of shape, and there were a lot of sweat on the Taoist's forehead, after such a long standoff.

The Taoist priest finally brought back the fish line a little bit.

Until there was a huge strange fish.

There is a huge fish head out of the water at the same time.

Li Fu shakes his toes a little on the deck. He pulls out his sword and draws it out of the scabbard. It is a sword handed out.

Not far away, the middle-aged Taoist priest in bright yellow robe appeared at the bow of the boat.

Looking at Li Fuyao's back, he suddenly offered a ghost hunting banner.

Then he directly drove the ghost hunting banner to Li Fuyao.

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