I Can See The Luck Line

Late at night, Beiqing Lake.

Under the moonlight, the water surface of the lake glowed pale white, but the lake water below was dark.

A metal fishing boat is slowly swimming on the lake.

The fishing boats are brightly lit.

In the cabin, Uncle Li was holding a beer belly, holding a beer barrel in one hand, and drinking tons of wine.

The pale yellow liquor slid down his tousled beard and onto the deck drop by drop.

"it is good!"

"As expected of Uncle Li, there are so many!"

"One more bucket!"

One and a half big fishermen kept making noise.

"Hiccup~~~"

After one bucket was filled, Uncle Li put down the empty bucket and burped loudly.

"Hey, just because you bastards still want to bring me down? You Uncle Li, I can soak it in wine!"

"Uncle Li is awesome! Another bucket!"

"Not coming, not coming!"

Uncle Li patted his beer belly and waved his hand slightly.

"At night, pay attention to safety, be careful of murlocs!"

"Eh~~"

The crowd booed.

"After the murloc turmoil two years ago, the murlocs didn't dare to come out. How could the murlocs dare to attack our fishing boat."

"That's it!"

Uncle Li's face sank

"Then also pay attention to safety! Uncle Li, I will teach you a lesson today."

Through the window, he glanced at the dark and deep lake water under the moonlight, and said slowly.

"Be careful sailing for ten thousand years! Beiqing Lake is so big, so many fishermen are buried in this lake every year, why can I still live to this day, Uncle Li?"

"Because, from the moment I set sail, I have always been vigilant! Only in this way can you be safe!"

"Uncle Li, you have said this many times."

Seeing that many people didn't care, Uncle Li was helpless.

This group of fishermen have just been recruited.

Because after the murloc turmoil the previous year, the number of murlocs in Beiqing Lake became much less, and boating in Beiqing Lake became much safer.

The harvest naturally also increased.

The fishermen earn a lot of money.

So many young people come to the lake to make money.

Not to mention the cruel period of the murloc turmoil, even the normal Beiqinghu had never experienced it.

Uncle Li looked at the deep lake water, his eyes flashing.

He knew that the murlocs would come back sooner or later.

If they want to survive, they have to fight.

Uncle Li can only pass his own experience to these young people.

It's a pity that few of these young people can listen.

He sighed inwardly.

At this moment, a young man with red hair and some freckles stared at Uncle Li.

"By the way, Uncle Li, I heard that Mr. Mo Xiaobai, who saved many of us during the turmoil between you and the murlocs, has a good relationship. Tell us about him?"

As soon as these words came out, many people became interested.

"Yes. I heard that Mr. Mo Xiaobai killed a murloc for Uncle Li! Uncle Li, tell us!"

Mo Xiaobai's deeds have also spread widely in small towns along the lake.

Almost all young people know that Mo Xiaobai, who was only a freshman at Chiyue Academy at the time, had amazing talent and outstanding combat power, and made outstanding contributions to calming down the murloc turmoil.

For the teenagers from Beiling Town, Mo Xiaobai is a heroic figure.

Speaking of Mo Xiaobai, Uncle Li's eyes flashed, hehe smiled.

"If you ask me, ask the right person. In the entire lakeside area, no one knows Mo Xiaobai better than me."

"Think back then..."

...

Outside the cabin, the two fishermen who were vigilant on the deck listened to the sound inside and pricked up their ears.

"Ah! I also want to go in and listen to Uncle Li about Mr. Mo Xiaobai."

"Yes, I heard the old man say that Mr. Mo Xiaobai is very strong! I don't know if he is stronger now."

"Hey, there is nothing to guard outside, there is not a shadow, Uncle Li really needs to be so careful there."

"Wait... what is that?"

Suddenly, a fisherman opened his eyes wide and looked into the distance, his figure was a little surprised.

Hearing this, the complaining fisherman also stood up abruptly.

In the distance, above the deep lake, a black shadow slowly approached.

With the moonlight on his back, he couldn't see clearly, but he could see the crimson's eyes.

Those crimson eyes full of tyrannical murderous intent made the two fishermen fall into an ice cave, their scalps tingling.

call out!

A cracking sound rang out.

The fisherman who just stood up was pierced by a harpoon, and his body flew out and hit the wall.

Blood spilled all over the place.

He opened his eyes wide and looked down at the harpoon on his chest, his eyes a little blank.

He opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He looked at his companion who was stunned in place, and reached out to grab something.

However, his hand was stretched halfway, his vitality dissipated, his arms fell heavily, and his head drooped.

The living fisherman looked at the corpse of his companion, opened his mouth, and the fear spread in his eyes.

The next moment, he screamed in a shrill voice.

"Enemy attack!! It's a murloc!!"

…………

Chiyue College, dormitory area.

The morning sunlight entered the room, and Mo Xiaobai slowly opened his eyes.

He sat up from the bed and stretched.

clack clack...

The bones relax for a while.

Go out of the room and wash up.

He came to the sofa in the hall and sat down. Not long after, Yan Xue also came over.

The two looked at each other and both sighed.

Mo Xiaobai lay on the sofa with a salty face.

"I miss Sister Xia Tong."

Yan Xue dragged her footsteps, sat down beside Mo Xiaobai, and then imitated Mo Xiaobai to lie down like a salted fish and hum.

"Me too……"

"It's been more than a month... I haven't eaten the delicious food made by Sister Xia Tong for more than a month. It's too difficult, isn't it?"

Mo Xiaobai was helpless.

Yan Xue sighed.

"We were poisoned by Sister Xia Tong, and there is no way to save us."

"Then what should we do? Sister Xia Tong and Sister Yin are running around outside looking for news about the Land of Elements. We can't let them come back and cook us a special meal, right?"

Yan Xue nodded and stood up weakly.

"Come on, go to the cafeteria."

"Oh……"

After leaving the dormitory, Mo Xiaobai and Yan Xue walked towards the cafeteria.

Along the way, passers-by looked at the two from time to time.

No way, Mo Xiaobai and Yan Xue were too famous in school.

The combat power of the two is the only one in the same grade, and they are more than one grade stronger than the others.

Even sixth graders are under a lot of pressure in front of them.

Although there is no comparison, but even the sixth grade students, few dare to say that they can beat them.

Especially Mo Xiaobai!

The people of Chiyue Academy have reached a consensus.

This guy is a monster!

A monster from the geniuses of the three major academies!

Mo Xiaobai and Yan Xue were already numb to this kind of gaze.

The two walked to the cafeteria, grabbed breakfast, and found a seat to sit down.

The sound of discussion on the side caught Mo Xiaobai's attention.

"Have you heard? The murlocs in Beiqing Lake are in turmoil again."

"Well, I heard that according to witnesses, not only the murlocs, but also the water spirits seem to be in turmoil."

"It's really strange, Shui Ling has always been gentle, why did he suddenly take the initiative to attack people?"