Chapter 124 Young Master Yun Fishing

It would be a big headache for Yun Yang to watch, but now he can only watch, and can only passively receive the news of the Nine Heavens Order. He is seriously injured, and he can't even mobilize his profound energy, and he can't issue orders at all.

Yun Yang self-assessed that he would need at least three more days before he could use a small amount of profound energy without leaving future troubles; as for recovering his full strength, it would be at least half a month later!

This is the tyrannical strength of top masters.

He doesn't have to face you completely to attack, it's just the aftermath shock, and then, within the lock of his spiritual domain, even if he doesn't find you, you... still have to be seriously injured.

Fatal injury!

Faced with such a situation, even if Yun Yang is Yun Zun, the soul of the Nine Supremes, he is helpless and helpless!

In fact, Yun Yang didn't think it was his fault for this accident, because the other party was really too powerful. A movement caught off guard, even if I am not in my current status, I still have to take a look.

As long as he is still a person, a Jiang Hu person, he will be attracted by that momentum, let alone he came here for something?

"A person in the Jianghu must not have any curiosity. Because any curiosity may make an old Jianghu fall into a place of eternal doom!"

Yun Yang still reminded himself.

However, what comforted him was that the soul path and flesh-and-blood path hadn't appeared yet. At least, the frightening resentment in the legend hadn't surged.

This may mean that those people are still alive...

Yun Yang felt a little relieved.

Since there is nothing to be done, let's take a vacation for the time being and give priority to self-cultivation and restoration of one's own state.

"Perhaps in my life, I can only be so leisurely when I am seriously injured..." Yun Yang smiled wryly: "In that case, enjoy this rare leisure time."

Speaking of rest, Yun Yang just lay down for a while, then stood up, moved his hands and feet, and felt that he could move freely. As long as he didn't use his profound energy or the power of his soul, it would be fine to do one or two simple movements.

He moved around for a while, was about to speak, suddenly seemed to remember something, sat down immediately, opened the news on the Nine Heavens Order, and focused on the last one.

"When my subordinates searched for news, they found that there were people fishing in Baizhang Lake, but no fish were caught for several days in a row. The fisherman seemed to be a master, and his follow-up movements were inexplicable. I don't know if this news is useful..."

Yun Yang looked at this and thought deeply.

"Baizhang Lake... has no fish for several days in a row, and you are still persisting... master?" Yun Yang's eyes flickered.

Then Yunyang Gu had no choice but to use his profound energy to call Lao Mei to his side, put his right hand on Lao Mei's shoulder, and with a movement of luck, Lao Mei's profound energy flowed into Yunyang's meridian. Outgoing command.

"The old fisherman in Baizhang Lake, please report carefully."

Just for such a moment, I also felt a sharp pain in my meridians.

Two hours later.

Completely detailed news arrived.

Yun Yang watched for an hour.

The more you look, the brighter your eyes become. So much so that when I saw the end, I was a little hesitant.

There was a sentence that caught his attention.

"This person always carries a wine gourd on his back."

Wine gourd?

Yun Yang finally gritted his teeth, and murmured: "Whose hand is not death? It's done!"

Early the next morning.

"Lao Mei, look at home. If there are any more coming, please treat them well. If there are still medicines coming, please politely decline."

"Take out the wine from my collection, and..." Yun Yang made arrangements and said, "Come on, Lao Fang, let's build a carriage and go fishing to relax."

"Fishing to relax..."

Both Lao Mei and Fang Mofei were dumbfounded for a while.

It is really unimaginable in my dreams, how could the young master come up with such a sudden whim at this moment.

For high-level cultivators like us, where else do we need to catch fish? Just stretch your hand into the water, and large pieces of fish will be caught!

Do you need to be so troublesome?

If they had read the news of the Nine Heavens Order, they would probably be even more devastated: You don't care about so many important national affairs, and you went there when you heard someone was fishing? What about the Nine Priests for Protecting the Nation, and Yun Zun for righteousness?

Yun Yang had a faint smile on his face.

It is precisely because of this that I go fishing to relax.

If that person is really an unborn master, what to do after waiting for three days, he must have his own purpose.

Wouldn't it be more convenient to directly use Xuan Gong to catch fish?

Besides, Yun Yang remembered another thing.

Back then, Tu Zun's greatest hobby was fishing.

And even when fishing in Baizhang Lake, he was often the only one fishing on the entire lake at that time, and sometimes he couldn't catch any fish.

Yun Yang only has a little understanding of fishing, and has no strong interest. Sometimes he is very strange: If you can’t catch fish, why are you sitting there? Isn't the purpose of fishing just to fish?

Thinking of Tu Zun, a smile appeared unexpectedly on the corner of Yun Yang's mouth.

This injury, for me... Maybe it's not a bad thing at all, at least, brothers, I saw you again...

Let me see who that master fisherman is and what his purpose is!

A carriage rolls by.

Head towards Tiantang City and Baizhang Lake.

...

Baizhang Lake, it is said that the deepest part of the lake is as deep as a hundred feet, and the lake water is clear. If the sun is bright and sunny, you can even see those big fish that weigh tens to hundreds of catties swimming freely in the water.

There is another saying about Baizhang Lake, or it can be said to be a unique feature of this lake. The west bank of the lake is separated from the east bank by hundreds of feet; the west bank is Baizhang Hell, while the east bank is Baizhang Heaven.

On the east bank, flowers are blooming, willows are green, birds are singing and swallows are dancing, and the fragrance of makeup and powder is floating in half the city; while on the west bank, there are no lights and no lights, and weeds are overgrown.

This situation is not entirely due to geographical differences. The main reason is that there is a mass grave a little farther away on the west bank. Who would want to come to such a place.

The south bank is connected with a road, and the north is followed by a pile of rocks, and then half a cliff.

In his free time, Tuzun would mostly turn himself into a fisherman on the north bank, holding a fishing rod, sometimes sitting for two days.

On the entire lake, he is often the only one fishing alone.

Because, all the locals know that Baizhang Lake is too deep, even if you are very lucky to fish on the shore, at best you can only catch some small fish the size of a palm, and those really big fish are absolutely impossible to catch.

So, what is the meaning of the guy who is fishing somewhere now? !

Yun Yang thinks very openly, if you are really interesting, it is not in vain for me to come here; but if you are just passing the time, it does not matter, I, even if I take advantage of these few days to take a vacation, it is not a matter of fishing to relax Fake!

Not long after, the two of Yun Yang came to the north shore of Baizhang Lake.

Yun Yang just got out of the carriage, and he was taken aback when he saw it.

Because, on the north bank of Baizhang Lake, there was actually a person fishing, and he was occupying the place where Tuzun was originally resident in fishing. At this time, he was holding a fishing rod and concentrating on fishing.

The man was wearing a wide coir raincoat, a straw hat that almost covered his whole body, and a black fishing rod in his hand, as stable as a mountain...

Yun Yang was in a trance for a while, as if he saw Tuzun smiling at him, for a split second, he almost thought that time had flown back.

Because, the attire of the person in front of him is exactly the attire that Tuzun wore when he was fishing in the past.

How could this person be so coincidental that he happened to occupy this position?

The north bank is so wide, so it is not just a fishing spot.

But Yun Yang asked Fang Mofei to send himself to the middlemost position, which was also the recessed fishing position.

Because, here, people can see people fishing at most, but they can never see what the fisherman looks like.

At most, you can only see a shadow, that's all.

And the previous person is in this position at this moment.

It's just that this position is definitely not spacious; there is only a big protruding rock, and the person can sit firmly on it. When Yun Yang took a look, he felt that this guy had an air of not getting close to strangers.

Not to mention masters are not masters.

But the meaning of "don't talk to me" expressed by this body shape is extremely obvious.

Yun Yang understood in an instant, facing such a guy, if he took the initiative to strike up a conversation, 99% of the time he would be stumped...

However, is this the person?

And next to this person, there was only a stone that had just emerged from the water, about half a foot wide.

At least in Fang Mofei's opinion, there is no way to sit there.

"I'll just sit here." Yun Yang pointed with a smile, giving the range of seating.

Even though Fang Mofei felt embarrassed, he had no choice but to find a way to change to a seat if he didn't have one.

"Sorry."

Fang Mofei said to the man, then flew up, hugged a large square stone from behind, and placed it into the water.

puff!

Water splashes.

As the boulder sank, bubbling bubbles formed around it, and a large circle of ripples followed, spreading over a wide range.

The man muttered something, as if he was cursing.

Yun Yang was still standing with his hands in his hands, standing quietly, when he heard the man mumbling, he secretly smiled. Don't you want people to talk to you? Okay, then I'll let you talk to me: "Continue."

Fang Mofei scratched his head, so he had no choice but to continue moving the stone.

Puff puff……

After throwing more than a dozen big stones in a row, Fang Mofei actually built a solid platform in the water.

Naturally, the water splashed and splashed, and the water surface was full of turbidity.

Yun Yang waited and asked if he could sit down and fish comfortably, anyway, the person fishing next to him would definitely not be able to catch fish for the time being!

I can't say anything... just don't say anything, everyone, get ready, it will be on the shelves soon...