The vast Taihu Lake is filled with smoke and waves, and the sky is long and far away. It is full of green. Seventy-two peaks are green, standing among the 36,000 acres of waves. But the mountains are green, the sky is blue, the clouds are green, the sunset is orange and yellow, and the sunset is red,

A small boat was parked in the lake, a fisherman was sitting on the bow of the boat and fishing. There was a little boy at the stern of the boat. The smoke was vast and the fishing rod was alone, like a painting of ink and water.

The fisherman was about forty years old, with a thin face, and seemed to be seriously ill, very tall, with a look of sorrow on his face and a gloom in his eyes.

The fisherman was sitting quietly and fishing, when suddenly a delicate pleasure boat came from a distance. Looking from a distance, he saw a strong young man riding a boat with a pole.

However, this person seemed to be in poor water. Such a big man was in a hurry when he was riding the boat. A good pleasure boat was rippling out on the blue water surface and slowly shifted over.

As we get closer, we can still hear the crisp sound of a young woman like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley in the pleasure boat.

The blue waves were rippling and the girl chanted lightly. These quiet and leisurely years also infected the fisherman. The sorrow on his face seemed to fade a little, and he couldn't help looking towards the direction of the pleasure boat.

At this moment, a white shadow flashed in the pleasure boat. A young girl crossed the water in the air, flew three feet away on the water surface, and then returned to the nest like a milk swallow and returned to the pleasure boat.

Seeing this, the fisherman's eyes lit up. Although the girl only flashed by, she showed only one of the few light skills in the world.

The fisherman felt a little more in his heart, thinking that apart from that gentleman, he could never find a second person who could have the unique light skills of a girl.

As I was feeling moved, I heard the pretty voice of the girl in the pleasure boat.

"Senior, how about it? My hand is so good that it is okay to cross the water."

Hearing this, the fisherman suddenly felt refreshed. The girl's light skills were so outstanding. I don't know what kind of martial arts master she called her senior.

Then, I heard a clear and clear voice coming from the pleasure boat, very young, and no longer much older than a girl.

I saw a sense of laziness in the voice, as if I was weak and said casually.

"It's still far from that? I am the best light skill in the world. I don't know how many wonderful things the body movements are. When can you practice until you step on the water and your shoes and socks are not wet, you will be considered as entering the door."

"However, even at this level, it's pretty good to beat most of the people in the world."

Hearing this, the fisherman thought to himself that this person was so loud. The girl's light skills seemed to him to be outstanding, and he could not compare to the time he was completely victorious. He could not find a second person with such good light skills except for that gentleman.

As a result, among the people, they didn't even count the entry.

Lingbo crosses the water and his shoes are not wet. Do you really have such lightness skills in the world?

Although he was suspicious, thinking of what happened recently, the fisherman's eyes turned, and he had an idea and said, "I'm happy to meet a good friend on the lake. How about you come and have a drink together?"

As soon as these words were said, the fisherman saw the woman in white flashing out of the pleasure boat again, and took the long pole from the strong young man, driving the pleasure boat toward the fishing boat.

This girl's boating skills are undoubtedly much better than those of a man. She swung her long pole and landed steadily on the bank of the fishing boat.

Looking at the fisherman, the girl chuckled and replied, "I am afraid that there are too many of us to disturb the elders."

The fisherman smiled and said, "It is hard to meet guests. If you meet by chance on the lake, you will be able to relax your mind. Today, you will meet several people, which makes people feel even more happy. Please come here quickly."

At this time, the clear and clear male voice that the fisherman had just heard continued, "Since that's the case, I'll bother you."

Hearing this, the girl flashed lightly and landed on the fishing boat.

Then, a few people walked out of the pleasure boat, one was a young man who had just boarded the boat, and the heroic girl. Although her appearance could not be compared with that of the woman in white, she was also stunning.

In addition, there was a young man dressed in a fisherman, pale face and extraordinary demeanor, who was faintly the leader of several people.

Seeing this, the fisherman was about to tease him about the same dress as him when he saw the woman in black flashing behind him.

Seeing this person, the smile on the fisherman's face froze, his fists were clenched in an instant, his eyebrows were cold and he said sternly: "Mei Chaofeng, it's you?!!"

Hearing this, except Bai Xingjian, the others were shocked. Unexpectedly, the person dressed in the fisherman knew Mei Chaofeng, and when he looked full of resentment, both sides seemed to have a grudge.

Huang Rong subconsciously glanced at Bai Xingjian, and couldn't help but complain in her heart that the fishermen in the world had become so powerful.

Not to mention Huang Rong's heart, Mei Chaofeng frowned when he heard this voice, looked around and asked, "Your voice is so familiar, who are you?"

The fisherman was full of anger and wished he could kill Mei Chaofeng and then hurry up.

As a result, when she noticed Mei Chaofeng's movements, she realized that her eyes were dull and she seemed to be scared.

"When did you get blind? What's going on?" Surprised, there seemed to be a little bit of inaccurate concern.

"Who are you who were blinded in the early years? Why are your voice so familiar? Are you, are you?"

Suddenly, Mei Chaofeng didn't know what he thought of, and became excited, and a hint of shame flashed across his face.

Seeing that Mei Chaofeng recognized him, the concern on the fisherman's face disappeared and he sneered.

"Senior Sister Mei, I haven't seen each other for many years. It's hard for you to remember me, Lu Chengfeng, and Senior Brother Chen? Didn't you be with you?"

Hearing this, except Bai Xingjian, the few people were stunned. Unexpectedly, this seemingly ordinary fisherman was Mei Chaofeng's junior brother and Huang Yaoshi's other disciple.

Hearing this, Mei Chaofeng felt sad and sneered.

"Your Senior Brother Xuanfeng killed someone ten years ago. Does this mean your wish?"

"You invited people to make things difficult for me and my husband again and again, forcing me to stay away from home, which made me suffer in the Mongolian desert."

"I don't want to meet again today. Now I am being restrained and can only be slaughtered by others. You are satisfied."

"Senior Brother Chen is dead?" Lu Chengfeng was shocked when he heard this.

When I heard Mei Chaofeng say that he was being restrained, I realized that although Mei Chaofeng was free to move, his feet were weak and weak, which was clearly because he was blocked by someone's internal force.

Thinking of the light skills Huang Rong had just shown, Lu Chengfeng was extremely alert, and his face was not visible, and his palms were already secretly exerting their power, ready to take action at any time.

Looking at his vigilant appearance, Bai Xingjian chuckled, walked straight to the table, picked up the hot wine on the table and took a sip.

"Girl, explain to him our origin, so as not to be a person with broken legs, and be worried that we will take action against him."
Chapter completed!