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Volume 1 Chapter 282 Fishing

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    There is rain when the dragon travels, starting from Daze.

    It¡¯s a very strange comment. This is a comment that Chen Jiu got from accidentally realizing the secret of heaven yesterday.

    Wearing a green robe, coarse linen clothes, and bamboo stick and mango shoes.

    There is a river outside Yuzhou City. Chen Jiu doesn't know its name, where it comes from or where it goes.

    In the misty rain, Chen Jiu was sitting by the river outside Yuzhou City, wearing a straw hat on his head. The sun was too scorching. Although everyone disliked pretty boys, they always hoped that their face would become whiter.

    A long fishing rod, the fishing rod is made of bamboo, the bamboo is fresh bamboo, green and green.

    A simple fishing rod with a dropped hook tied to the back, this is Chen Jiu¡¯s fishing rod.

    The monks value Tianji more than anyone imagined.

    There is a stool sitting under Chen Jiu. The stool is also made of bamboo, and the traces are new.

    This section of the road is surrounded by mountains on all sides, with a clear stream in the middle. It is definitely a good place for killing people and stealing goods.

    Looking at the clear water in front of him, Chen Jiu closed his eyes gently. The river was calm, and Chen Jiu's heart was as calm as the river.

    However, there are always a group of people in this world who make people uncomfortable and irritable.

    I don¡¯t know when dark clouds gathered in the sky, and a sound of footsteps disturbed the tranquility.

    Although the footsteps were light, there were already ripples in Chen Jiu's heart. The fishing rod shook slightly, and the fish that was just about to take the bait was scared away.

    "Boy, we have been looking for you for a long time." This was a tenor, and the sound vibrated the leaves around him.

    "You disturbed my fish." Chen Jiu didn't get up angrily, but just looked at the river.  Watching the fat carp leaving.

    "Boy, hand over the Taiyin Divine Light of my Taiyin Sect, and I can let you go today."

    Through Qi induction, Chen Jiu roughly knew the shape of the person behind him. He was a master. He was about 1.78 meters tall and weighed more than 300 kilograms. The earth trembled when he walked. No wonder the lake trembled.  The fish will be scared away.

    "I have business today. I'll talk about anything later," Chen Jiu lowered his hat and said.  The way to hand over the Taiyin Divine Light is to die. Of course Chen Jiu doesn't want to die and can't die.

    "The affairs of my Taiyin Sect are very big things. What things can be bigger than the affairs of my Taiyin Sect?"

    Chen Jiu remained silent.

    After a while.  Chen Jiu said in a soft voice: "This Taiyin Divine Light was exchanged between me and Yan Chixia, the ancestor of Taiyin Sect. This technique comes from the Qingming Festival. I'm afraid I won't go back."

    The man smiled: "Although the ancestor exchanged it with you, this is the foundation of our Taiyin Sect, and there is no room for loss. It must be recovered today."

    Chen Jiu frowned. He had already concealed his secret, and today was really not a good time to take action. However, he did not expect that the monks from the Taiyin Sect chased him like dogs.

    "I have placed this spell here, so I can't chase it out." Chen Jiu pointed to his head.

    "There is nothing in this world that you can't think of, and there is nothing you can't do. As long as you can recover it, there is always a way."

    "According to what you said, I should get back the spells I gave your ancestors, otherwise I will suffer a loss." Chen Jiu's voice became colder and colder.

    "You should tell the ancestors about this. We are only responsible for recovering the spells. As for whether your spells can be recovered, that is not my responsibility."

    "You Taiyin Sect are very scheming. That old guy Yan Chixia is indeed an old monster who has lived for countless years. Such calculations are really hard to convince."

    "There are three ways to recover the spell. I don't know which one you should choose," said the man behind him.

    Chen Jiu said softly "Oh": "Three types, I haven't asked for advice yet."

    "The first one is to seal your memory, the second one is to erase your memory, and the third one is to make you suffer a calamity." At this point, the man laughed and said, "Which one do you want to choose?"

    "No matter which one I choose, I have to be at your mercy. To seal the memory or erase the memory, I need to completely open my soul to you. All the secrets will be exposed under your noses. I'm afraid these two options are  I can't do it." Chen Jiu touched the fishing rod gently, but could not hear the joy, anger, sorrow or joy.

    "Then I'm sorry, I have to call you Ying Jie." The fat man's voice became shrill.

    "Do you think you are my opponent?" Chen Jiu slowly took off his straw hat, revealing his long loose hair, which was simply tied together with a straw rope. It was scattered but not messy.

    "You can make a deal with the ancestor. Naturally, I am not your opponent, but I have already sent a message, and the brothers from the master's sect are bringing magic weapons."If you rush here, you will arrive here in less than a cup of tea."

    "You are a little monk in the realm of will, but you are so confident that you can delay me for a cup of tea. I am really curious about what confidence you have."

    The monk laughed: "Half a cup of tea has passed with you now, and the remaining half cup of tea, I don't believe that I, a quasi-supernatural warrior, plus a magical weapon, can't hold you down." A symbol appeared in the man's hand.  A mace.

    There is a cold light shining on the mace, and each mace is branded with a talisman. The talisman flashes with various colors of light, making the mace look quite extraordinary.

    "It's a good magic weapon. If you are a warrior in the magical realm, with this mace, you can really delay half a cup of tea. But now, you don't need it, because I only need one move to kill you, and you have no chance."  Wait until the senior brothers from your sect come over."

    "You are quite confident." The man raised his mace. The mace grew instantly, covering the sky, and its thorn head became even more ferocious. The cold light flashed, and the talismans exuded various powers. When these powers collide, they will produce  The explosion made its power far exceed the power of the original spell.

    Chen Jiu shook his hand, and the big dragon on his back trembled slightly. The brilliance of the dragon pearl flashed, and a ray of light flashed out from the dragon pearl, blessing Chen Jiu's straw hat.

    The giant man¡¯s mace is a good treasure, and his martial arts is also good.

    He has practiced this mace technique for countless years, and countless enemies have died under this mace technique. Unfortunately, his mace technique is just like other mace techniques in the world.  There are flaws.

    There is only one flaw.

    So Chen Jiu only made one move. The straw hat was like a gear, passing through the flaw, avoiding the mace, and cutting off the arm holding the mace.

    During the breath, the mace fell to the ground, the giant man opposite became a pair of minced meat, and the straw hat turned into powder.

    Looking at the pile of minced meat on the ground, Chen Jiu sighed softly: "This world is not afraid of capable people, it is afraid of those who are capable of committing suicide."

    With a wave of his hand, the river water rushed up and rolled the minced meat into the river. Countless fish and shrimps rushed over smelling the smell of blood. The flesh and blood were swallowed up without a trace in their breath, leaving only a faint blood floating on the river.

    The smell of blood in the air on the shore seemed to tell everyone that someone had just died here, and even the smell of blood had not dissipated.

    Chen Jiu left, leaving only a horse and a fishing rod floating desolately on the water.

    At this time, several figures appeared in the sky. Looking at the empty mazaar and the faint smell of blood in the air, one of the men frowned: "There is the smell of blood in the air."

    "It belongs to the third child," another man sniffed.

    "The vitality of the third child has been wiped out. It seems that the third child is finished." One of them had red eyes.

    "Let's investigate and see if there are any clues that the person has left. Let's chase him. He won't be able to get far."

    Everyone was only focused on avenging the giant man, but they forgot that their own strength was not far different from that giant man. In fact, people are often like this. Although they have opened their spiritual intelligence before the beasts, sometimes they are not as good as the beasts.  Will check the timing.

    Chen Jiu naturally did not leave, and his fish had not yet taken the bait. At this time, Chen Jiu stood quietly on a mountain peak not far away, quietly watching the movements of the men, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

    "When I resolve this matter and have fun with you, that old ghost Yan Chixia really thinks I'm a child."

    Chen Jiu felt depressed when he thought about this. However, when exchanging spells, although Yan Chixia said that this was the supreme secret technique of their Taiyin Sect, she did not say that this spell was the Suppressing Spell of their Taiyin Sect.  It is the foundation and signature of a sect. Once it is leaked, it will not stop until death. That old monster Yan Chixia plotted against Chen Jiu at that time.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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