The Legend of Shushan Xuanjian

Chapter 271
Thousands of birds and all-rounders.

The lonely boat Yukao Kazane and the snow of the Kangare Kanoe.

——"Jiang Xue" Liu Zongyuan
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Taoist Master Bichen shouted to his disciples: "I'll guard the ice surface within a hundred steps! See him breaking through the ice, cut it off!"

The disciples agreed in unison, and formed a large circle in groups of three to carefully investigate the movement under the ice.After about a stick of incense, there was still no trace of Bai Fu.

Taoist Priest Bichen laughed loudly, and said to the two dementors, "Ah Qi, it's the middle of winter, and the river is freezing to the bone. He didn't even surface the water during the time it took to burn incense. Even if he couldn't drown, he would be frozen." Stiff! Haha”

The three laughed wantonly.

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During the search, the man in black quickly found the hated man Jiang Xin was fishing for, and immediately reported to Taoist Priest Bichen.

Taoist Bichen squinted his eyes and pondered, and said: "In this cold and snowy place, where there are no birds or animals, how could a fisherman come out for no reason, leisurely and elegant, fishing alone?"

Asuo, a strong man in gray robe, said viciously: "Whatever birdman he is, just kill him!"

A Qi, the dementor girl, said: "I agree with what the second senior brother said. This coir hat must have seen us attack. Although we don't know who we killed, it is more or less a clue. If it reaches the ears of Fang Shuliu and others, it may cause trouble for Master." Come to trouble. In my opinion, no one can be left alive."

Taoist Bichen frowned and pondered for a moment.He looked at Asuo, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Go, bring a few more people, and make things clean."

Asuo took the order and ran towards the lone boat with a dozen men in black.

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This flat boat is in the middle of the river.If the river is not frozen, this should be the deepest part of the river.The still water flows deep, and under the thick ice layer, you can still feel the slow flow of the river.

On the ice near the boat, a circle with a diameter of several feet was drawn by a sharp weapon.There are several large characters engraved in the circle: "Once you enter this circle, you will enter cause and effect."

After seeing it, Asuo erased the handwriting with his foot, and said with a smile to everyone: "A stinky fisherman, playing tricks in the middle of the night." Everyone clapped their hands and laughed.

Ah Suo didn't dare to fight Bai Fu just now, he lost face in front of his master.Now eager to show off and ask for rewards, when he came to the leaf boat, Asuo waved his hand, and a dozen men in black quickly dispersed and surrounded the fishing man in a coir hat.

The fisherman had white beard and hair, was wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat, fishing silently, turning a blind eye to Asuo and others.

Asuo pointed his hand and shouted: "Old man, don't be rude when you see Grandpa!"

The fisherman in a coir hat raised his head and squinted his eyes, looked at Asuo and the others, but didn't speak, and gestured with his hands for a long time, as if he was deaf and dumb.

Asuo thought to himself, "So he's a mute."

Even so, without the slightest pity in his heart, Asuo waved his hand, and two men in black jumped into the boat with their knives.

The fisherman in the coir hat did not lift his head, and remained motionless.There seemed to be an invisible wall around the fisherman in a straw hat. When the knife was about to slash on the fisherman, the wall rebounded and ejected.

Asuo was shocked, he didn't expect the old man's martial arts to be so superb.At this time, it was too late to retreat, so I could only bite the bullet and call everyone to rush forward together, trying to chop up the old man with knives.

The fisherman in a straw hat pulled his rod, and the ice surface where he was fishing shattered. Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and a three-meter-long fish jumped out of the ice hole.The whole body of the big fish was golden yellow, and its fins were blood red. After being caught out of the water, it kept jumping on the ice.

The coir hat fisherman shook his wrist lightly, and the hook fell off the side of the big fish's gills.The fisherman in a coir hat swung his rod, and the hook flew towards the crowd with a whistling sound.One person couldn't dodge in time, and was cut in half by the fishing line, his upper body was cut off, and his lower body was still running. After running several meters, he fell down.The other person's neck was swept by the fishing line, and his huge head flew into the sky. Hot blood spurted from his neck and sprinkled on the ground, scarlet and dazzling.

Everyone was terrified and fled in all directions.Unexpectedly, this fishing line is extremely long, with a radius of several feet, and it is completely covered by it.

The fishing rod in the coir hat was swept across, and the fishing line roared like an invisible sword.In a short while, the men in black who were running around were chopped into pieces one by one.

There was no way for Asuo to retreat, soaring into the sky, the golden dragon tail whip crackled and threw three whip flowers, like the white-headed waves of the Qiantang tide, one wave higher than the other, smashing towards the fisherman in the hat.

The hat fisherman poked his fishing rod, and the fishing line drew an arc. The hook flew straight to Asuo, passed through the center of the whip wave, and pierced Asuo's eyes.

Asuo was terrified, whipped his whip and rolled it inward, quickly entangled the fishing line.Asuo was overjoyed and let out a long breath.The coir hat fisherman shook his fishing rod, the fishing line trembled like waves, and the dragon tail whip broke into several pieces in an instant.

Asuo made a decisive decision, abandoned his whip and fled.At this time, Taoist Priest Bichen also discovered the danger here, and ran towards this side with the soul-destroying witch Aqi and others.

Seeing that he was about to run out of the circle on the ice, Ah Suo's calf tightened and was entangled by fish silk.Ah Suo shouted in desperation: "Master, save me!"

Bichen stretched out his long arm and grabbed Asuo's wrist.Asuo flipped his wrist, grabbed Bichen Taoist's wrist, and with a struggle, he dragged the master into the circle, and took advantage of the momentum to get out of the circle.

Asuo rolled and crawled, turning out of the circle.The fishing line on the leg suddenly loosened, and the hook shot up.Asuo only felt severe pain in his eyes and fell on the ice.When he touched it with his hand, his face was covered with blood. It turned out that the fishhook actually tore off one of his eyes.

Asuo roared, rolling on the ground in pain.Several men in black rushed forward and applied medicine to stop the bleeding.

Daoist Bichen got up and down, flew to the small boat, and asked the fisherman in the hat: "Who is your Excellency? I have no grievances or enmities with you, why did you attack so hard?"

"The Confucians who translated oracle bone inscriptions in Luoyang have no grievances or enmities with you. Why do you kill people with a knife and let their blood splash on the Confucian Temple?" The fisherman in a hat was neither deaf nor dumb.

Taoist Bichen rolled his eyes strangely, and said: "So you came here to complain about these rotten scholars, I wonder how much you have to meddle in this matter?"

The fisherman in a coir hat said leisurely: "What you have done, both humans and gods are outraged. Don't blame heaven for being ruthless."

Priest Bichen snorted coldly, and said: "Do justice for the heavens? You are not worthy!" He leaped into the boat with a stride, and swept the dust like a raging sea, towards the fisherman in a straw hat.

The coir hat fisherman swung his fishing rod, and the hook flashed like a barbed thorn, shooting at the back of the head of Taoist Bichen.Daoist Bichen shook his body, without looking back, Fuchen flicked back and caught the fishhook.

The coir hat fisherman raised his fishing rod, Taoist Master Bichen felt a strong force coming from his hand, and hurriedly used the 'thousand catty drop' technique to stabilize his figure.

The two pulled vigorously, the whisk was as straight as a loom, and the fishing rod was bent like a carved bow.After a moment of stalemate, the coir hat fisherman stretched his arms and crushed his opponent.Daoist Bichen's body was like a big fish biting a hook, and he was thrown into the air immediately.

Taoist Bichen flipped twice in the air, twisted out a stack of talismans with two fingers, swung them out in the air, and the talismans fell like a rain of flowers.Bichen Taoist long parallel fingers, drawing symbols.

(End of this chapter)