Urban Fishing System

Chapter 5 Fishing Again
The next morning, around six o'clock, Ye Ling got up quietly, and then went straight to a lake in the school.

Waking up so early is purely for fishing, because the fishing rules of the fishing system are very simple, and it must be on the water surface, but he can never be in the dormitory, or he might catch something from the washbasin. Don't scare your roommate to death.

So, after thinking about it last night, Ye Ling felt that the artificial lake in the school would be a good choice, and it was early in the morning, and there were few people nearby, so it was just right for fishing.

After leaving the dormitory, Ye Ling went straight to Minghu Lake. This lake was built on the east side of the school, and it was very large. Corridors, weeping willows, etc. were built around the lake, and the continuous rockery also provided a lot of cover, which was just right for fishing.

Early in the morning, there was no one around the lake. Ye Ling was delighted, looked at it, and immediately found a sheltered place near a rockery, then took out the fishing rod from his ring, and flicked the fishing rod into the lake.

In an instant, the water waves on the lake surface were slightly rippling, and a black surface of time and space invisible to the naked eye was formed against the water surface. At this moment, Ye Ling's fishing rod thread quickly sank into it.

It can be said that Ye Ling's fishing rod did not enter the water at all, but entered another world through a time and space gate formed on the water surface.

What Ye Ling didn't notice was that not far from him, there was a girl frowning at Ye Ling.

She frowned slightly, these boys are really annoying, are they going to do everything in order to pursue her?
I just want to finish my college life well, but the boys who come to pursue me are really one after another, and now they even use the method of fishing?
Really, Lu Chuqing didn't know what to say, how could anyone go fishing by the lake before 06:30 at school?

And this is an artificial lake, what kind of fish can be caught?

Lu Chuqing looked at the boy with a focused face, and felt a little funny. It was really naive to do such unimaginable things to attract her attention.

Forget it, ignore him and see how long he can persist.

At this moment, Ye Ling didn't even notice that there was a girl nearby. All his attention was on his fishing rod.

……

In a certain world, a bamboo forest.

A gust of wind blew, and the bamboo forest rustled, the leaves of the bamboo forest collided together, and the blood droplets stained on a bamboo leaf also rolled down.

The drops of blood are still fresh, as round as dewdrops.

In this bamboo forest, there are two people confronting each other, one of them is a young man in black with a sword in his hand, and the other is a middle-aged man with a sneer on his face and a bald head, wearing a floral dress, He also had a big knife in his hand.

"Mo Xiaotian, you killed my parents back then, today, I want to take your head to the grave to pay homage to!"

There was anger in the eyes of the young man in black. The Qingfeng sword in his hand swung across, and there was a snow-white cold light on the sword.

The bald head laughed loudly, with disdain in his eyes: "Just because of you, you want to kill me even before your hair grows? Let me tell you, I, Mo Xiaotian, walked around the rivers and lakes and killed many people. I killed you today, one more Not much, one less, not less."

The eyes of the young man in black were full of coldness: "I joined the Qingyang Sword Sect and studied swordsmanship for 23 years, just to take your life!"

"Hahahaha!" The bald head laughed loudly, "The famous Qingyang Sword Sect in the martial arts? Coincidentally, I also want to learn the Qingyang Sword Art of the Qingyang Sword Sect, to see if it is your sword speed or mine. The knife is fierce!"

After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other, even in the air, it seemed that killing intent was flickering. The chilling atmosphere made the bamboo forest seem even more silent.

Another gust of wind blew, and a leaf from the bamboo forest above suddenly fell down, falling from the eyes of the two people. At this moment, the young man in black swung the Qingfeng sword in his hand, and with a touch of his feet, his figure turned into a shooting star. Don't laugh at the sky.

"Good come!"

The bald head laughed, happy and fearless, and in an instant, he grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, and slashed forward!

Whoa!
The terrifying sword qi slashed out directly. With this knife, the fallen leaves piled up on the ground flew forward like a gust of wind, and the knife qi caused a deep depression to appear on the ground!

The young man in black moved, avoiding the bald head's knife, and rushed from the right side. The Qingfeng sword in his hand was accompanied by a sword flower. He started with three swords in succession, and stabbed fiercely at the bald head.

The knife in the bald man's hand swung horizontally, blocked the second sword, and raised it again. The big knife swung out from bottom to top, colliding with the third sword of the young man in black.

clang!
In mid-air, there was a sound of gold and iron. The bald head blocked the three swords, brandished the big knife in his hand, and fought with the young man in black.

In this bamboo grove, only a tinkling sound could be heard, the two figures were killed here in the dark, the field was ravaged by their saber and sword aura, and all the dead leaves on the ground were rolled down and danced in the air. A tornado formed around it.

Whoa!

The bald head was chopped off with a knife, and the black-clothed youth turned his head to hide, and the bamboo behind him was cut off by the terrifying knife energy.

And the young man in black took this opportunity to swipe Qingfeng sword fiercely, and a sword energy swept across.

The bald head avoided, and the row of bamboo behind him all fell down with a click.

The two of them were basically evenly divided, evenly matched.

Mo Xiaotian sneered: "With your level, you still want to kill me, are you worthy?"

The young man in black took a deep breath, his face became extremely serious: "Mo Xiaotian, your strength is indeed astonishing, but today I will kill you."

"Hahaha! Why are you?"

Regardless of the bald-headed laugh, the young man in black said lightly: "In the Qingyang Sword Sect, there is a senior with superb swordsmanship. You must have heard of his name. Thirty years ago, his cultivation had reached the level of Shattering the Void." He once killed hundreds of martial arts demons with one sword, and created his own move of combining human swords with one sword. 30 years ago, no one dared to block this senior's sword."

As soon as these words came out, the bald Mo Xiaotian's face suddenly changed. He stared closely at the black-clothed youth in front of him: "You're talking about Liu Qingyang from the Qingyang Sword Sect? Is there someone called the Qingyang Excalibur?"

"That's right." The young man in black swung the Qingfeng sword in his hand, "I once worshiped under Senior Qingyang's sect that day, but my innate talent was blunt, and I never understood the essence of senior's swordsmanship. I only learned one move. You should be enough!"

As soon as the words fell, the aura of the young man in black changed drastically, and the long hair behind him moved without wind, and an inexplicable aura emanated from his body.

He stood a little lower, holding the Qingfeng sword in both hands, the tip of the sword pointed straight ahead, as if there was no difference between a person and a sword, and they merged into one.

The whole body of the young man in black felt a sharp feeling of a sword coming out of its sheath, piercing so hard that people could not open their eyes. Under this sense of sharpness, the surrounding bamboo leaves were cut off by the raging sword energy!

But in Mo Xiaotian's eyes, it was no longer a person flying straight towards him from mid-air, but a sword!

Qingyang Sword Sect's unique skill, the fusion of human and sword!

At this moment, the bald Mo Xiaotian's expression changed drastically.

(End of this chapter)