Qiao Fengdao.

“That’s the best.”

He put his left hand on Azhu's waist, took a breath and floated out with her. He really slid silently and could not rise up.

The scholar ran away quickly, but he and Qiao Feng were getting farther and farther away. Seeing that his martial arts were mediocre, Qiao Feng didn't care at the moment and was still waving with his breath. Although he was carrying Azhu, he was still much faster than the scholar. In less than a meal, he had already thrown him away without a trace.

Since passing the small wooden bridge, the road is even narrower, and some are as long as the waist is hard to identify. If the bartender had not explained it clearly, it would have been difficult to find this road. After walking for half an hour, he saw a bright lake. Qiao Feng slowed down and walked to the lake, but he saw the clear water as jade and the waves were as flat as a mirror, which was worthy of the three words "Little Mirror Lake".

He was about to find the bamboo forest when he suddenly heard someone in the flowers on the left side of the lake chuckling twice, and a stone flew out.

Qiao Feng followed the stone's outflow and saw a fisherman wearing a hat on the lakeside, fishing. He had just caught a bluefish on the fishing rod. The stone flew over, right and hit the fish's silk. With a sniff, the fish's silk broke into two pieces, and the bluefish fell into the lake again.

Qiao Feng was secretly surprised.

"This man's hand is extremely strange. The fish silk is soft and cannot be subjected to force. If it is cut off with flying knives, sleeve arrows, etc., it is not surprising. It is obviously a round stone that actually breaks the fish silk. This man's feminine technique of using hidden weapons is by no means owned by Middle Earth."

The martial arts of the person who casts the stone seems not high, but his evil spirit is a purely arbitrary technique, thinking.

"It's probably the disciples of that evil man, but he looks like a young woman when he hears laughing."

The fisherman's fishing line was interrupted and was shocked and said loudly.

"Who is teasing Chu, please show up."

After a few roars, the flowers and trees separated, a girl came out, with a purple shirt all over her body, only fifteen or sixteen years old, two years younger than Ah Zhu Shang, with big eyes and black eyes, and a face full of virtuousness.

When she saw Azhu, she ignored the fisherman, jumped and ran to Azhu, grabbed her hand and said with a smile.

"This sister is so handsome, I like you very much!"

He speaks quite a bit like a curling tongue, and his pronunciation is not correct, just like a foreigner who is just learning Middle-earth language.

When Azhu saw the girl lively and innocent, she smiled.

"You are handsome, I like you even more."

A Zhu Jiu was in Gusu, and at this time he spoke Zhongzhou Mandarin, with a soft voice, but it was not very accurate.

The fisherman was about to get angry, but when he saw such a lively and cute girl, his anger disappeared immediately and said.

"This girl is so naughty. The skill of breaking the fish stockings is also great."

The girl said.

"What's the fun of fishing? I'm so frustrated. If you want to eat fish, wouldn't it be better to use this fishing rod to stab fish?"

As he said that, he took the fishing rod from the fisherman and stabbed it into the water. The tip of the fishing rod pierced into the belly of a white fish. When he lifted it up, the fish tumbling and twisting. The blood in the wound fell little by little on the clear water, red and green, bright and beautiful, but it really looked cruel in the colorful beauty.

Seeing her stabbing like this, Qiao Feng first turned her right hand slightly to the left, drew a small arc, and then stabbed it from the right direction. The technique was quite clever and the posture was beautiful, but it was used to attack and defend against the enemy. After all, it was a step slower, and it was really impossible to guess which martial arts of the school it was.
Chapter completed!