I Am the Corpse Master

Yang Shan's face was mocking. He and Zhang Han had been competing with each other for half a lifetime. At this age, it was natural to compete with the next generation, but Zhang Han had no children and only had one male disciple.

So now Yang Shan thinks that Zhang Han is a lie that he made up in order not to lose to him.

Seeing his own father, he didn't feel how Jiang Lin was, and Yang Zi'e also spoke in a strange tone of yin and yang: "Father, this junior brother is very deep all the way, there must be two brushes, you must have read it wrong. "

Jiang Lin glanced at Yang Shan's father and son, but ignored them. No wonder Zhang Han was at odds with his junior brother. It was not without reason.

He walked straight to the shore and scanned the lake.

Zhang Han was too lazy to explain, and checked the situation in the lake with Jiang Lin.

"Brother Hangu, we have come here from several sects in Chenzhou, but we have nothing to do with the river gods under water."

"Yes, Brother Hangu, you see how this should be done."

Zhang Han spread his hands and said, "Actually, I have nothing to do. Leave it to me, an incompetent disciple. I have studied with me for so long. Although I haven't learned anything, my eyesight is relatively high."

Now that Uncle Ninth was away, Zhang Han was finally able to show off his apprentice in front of others, and directly handed the pick to Jiang Lin.

Anyway, he really has nothing to do with the water monster.

Water ghosts are very troublesome to deal with, let alone water monsters.

Jiang Lin rolled his eyes at Zhang Han, won't your conscience hurt when you talk like this?

"Quick, let me enjoy the feeling of basking in the eyebrows, or else I won't let Chili sleep in the same room with you."

Although Zhang Han didn't feel that it was a loss to be Jiang Lin's father-in-law, he was not as comfortable as a master, especially in front of so many people.

Now many people outside know that Daoist Li Yang is the disciple of Ninth Uncle, but few know that he is Jiang Lin's real master. Zhang Han has always had some taste in his heart.

Patting Jiang Lin on the shoulder, Zhang Han was ready to sit on the reef on the side.

"What? To your apprentice? Brother Hangu, are you kidding us?"

"The demon dragon in this river has already caused many casualties. Now is not the time for jokes."

"..."

The colleagues around him were chatting around Zhang Han.

Zhang Han is the most cultivated among them, and now he quits it.

"If you say give it to him, give it to him."

Zhang Han sat on the stone and went to bask in the sun.

"Pretend, I'll see what kind of eyesight his disciple has."

Yang Shan really thought that Jiang Lin had yin and yang eyes or was born with amazing eyesight.

Jiang Lin couldn't see any clues even if he gathered his spiritual power into his eyes. Since he couldn't see it on the shore, he would go to the center of the lake to have a look.

After retreating about ten meters, Jiang Lin was about to do a standing long jump.

"Junior Brother, if you don't see it, you don't have to leave. It's fine. Tell us what you saw."

Yang Zi'e thought that Jiang Lin had retreated, and he couldn't pretend to be deep on the shore.

"Well, I saw a fool."

"Haha, how can there be fools in the lake, it's funny, fool?"

Yang Zi'e's laughter stopped abruptly, Jiang Lin was scolding him!

"Presumptuous, this is your senior brother."

His precious son was scolded as an idiot, and Yang Shan's face suddenly became angry.

However, Jiang Lin still ignored him, a gust of wind blew, Jiang Lin jumped eight or nine meters in the air, and then gliding all the way to the center of the mud lake.

Jiang Lin's title of "Asian Flying Man" is not something he picked up casually. He can't fly, so can he be called a flying man?

"Hold the sun! When will the forest fly?"

Originally, Zhang Han was going to shock Jiang Lin to shock others, but he did not expect to shock himself.

As for the others, all turned into sculptures.

Is this a disciple of incompetence? ? ?

Chapter [*] If it is a dragon, I am Nezha

"Hey, look at me, this incompetent apprentice, I can't do anything except jump twice and float around like a ghost."

At first, Uncle Ninth said in Tengteng Town that Jiang Lin could do nothing but draw talismans. Now that he has a chance, Zhang Han has to keep scolding.

I have to say that he has an expression of hating iron and steel, and he needs to be beaten as much as he needs to be beaten.

"Brother Hangu, when did you accept such a disciple??"

"Is he really your disciple?"

"Aren't you kidding me?"

The Taoist priests of the same generation as Zhang Han on the shore looked like they had fried the pot after a brief period of stunned silence.

Now Jianglin is [*] meters away from the lake, hovering above the water, and in the eyes of everyone on the shore, it is completely empty.

Is this Nima jumping?This is fly!

"My disciple, I just studied the swordsmanship on my own. Apart from flying around, I don't seem to have any other advantages."

Zhang Han spread his hands and looked melancholy.

This kind of feeling is really cool. It's an addictive feeling to appreciate the expressions of other people when the words of my peerless disciples are worthless.

"Brother Hua Jian, look at your apprentice's excellent roots. He has a good talent and is much stronger than my useless apprentice."

"Oh, fellow Daoist Jinhai, your two apprentices are not far from the level of Taoists, they are amazing."

"..."

If Jiang Lin was here, he wouldn't be able to listen anymore. His master was going there for no friends.

I'm so frustrated with people that I don't have any friends.

"Hangu, I found that after so many years, you are still so indebted."

"Leave it there, and kick you!"

"What about your second uncle!"

Sure enough, Zhang Han's dazzling behavior aroused public anger.

That's all for the dazzling disciples, and the second uncle's also said the opposite.

Fortunately, I didn't bring my apprentice, so there would be no harm if there was no comparison.

There are a few bare Taoist priests there, fortunate, if their disciples come, it will definitely be a competition.

The few young apprentices present were speechless, and they all wanted to beat the sloppy senior.

Your apprentice is awesome, why are you pulling us to compare?

"Okay, okay, I said, just leave it to me... er, that apprentice."

Zhang Han found a branch, pulled the red line, and fished directly from the shore.

At this time, Yang Shan's old face was the color of pig blood. He just laughed at Zhang Han for arranging nonsense, but now the "nonsense" has come true.

This kid is really a celestial master, and he is by no means an ordinary celestial master. Even if a celestial master appears now, it is impossible to be in vain.

Beside Yang Shan, Yang Zi'e's face is also ugly. The green one is almost the same as the national protected Chinese alligator. Jiang Lin did not show other abilities, but there is no need to show other aspects now. You can dump him a hundred streets.

Thinking of his mockery of Jiang Lin just now, Yang Zi'e felt that he was the fool Jiang Lin said.

Jiang Lin didn't know the psychology of the people on the shore. He was squinting on the water to see the traces on the mud under the water.

Although there is silt below the Sludge Lake, the water of the lake far from the lake is quite clear at ordinary times, and the extreme vision of the river forest can see the silt underwater.

"As expected, there is no trace of dragon spirit."

On the way here, Jiang Lin had already made a general understanding of the geographical environment here, and with the detailed investigation just now, he had completely denied the claim that there were dragons in the lake.

The water depth of Sludge Lake is about [*] meters, and about [*] meters of silt is deposited on the bottom of the river, so it is called Sludge Lake.

If there is a dragon, how can it appear in a lake full of silt.

Moreover, the ravines formed on the surface of the silt were not caused by dragons at all.

Jiang Lin was thinking about how to make a big noise in the mud lake and force the water monster out, but he didn't expect a huge dragon-headed snake-necked monster to suddenly stick out from under the water.

"That's a dragon!"

"The dragon is out!"

"It's a dragon, so big!"

The loud noise on the lake attracted the attention of Zhang Han and the others, and several young people who had never seen the world shouted loudly.

The "dragon" opened its bloody mouth and swallowed Jiang Lin directly into its mouth. In an instant, there was no trace of Jiang Lin on the lake.

"Forest!"

Zhang Han jumped up from the reef, his eyes opened like cows.

All this happened too suddenly, and the shock to everyone was extremely strong.

A living person just disappeared?

Before they could regain their senses, the behemoth in the lake stuck out of the water again, opened his mouth and spit out Jiang Lin towards the shore. The blood water followed Jiang Lin in an arc in the air.

When Jiang Lin was about to reach the shore, he rolled over in the air and landed on the shore.

"Lin Zi, are you...are you injured?"

Zhang Han was so frightened that he couldn't speak properly.

"Master, it's okay, this is the blood of that evil beast."

Jiang Lin waved to Zhang Han, the blood on his body was indeed from the water monster in the lake.

Want to swallow him when his Zhengbone Sword and Yang Finger Sword are vegetarian?