The appearance of Little Emperor Xin surprised the old fisherman. His original intention of saying this was just to tease Little Emperor Xin and make the little guy retreat in spite of the difficulties.

Unexpectedly, when the little Emperor Xin heard this, his fur suddenly exploded like a tiger cub with its beard twitched.

"The nest can protect the washer now."

As he spoke, Little Emperor Xin's little hand grabbed the fishing old man's bamboo pole without any fear.

Little Emperor Xin's eyes were sharp and he saw that the fishing old man's weapon was the fishing rod.

When the old fisherman saw the little emperor taking action, his eyes showed excitement.

Little Emperor Xin was accepted as a disciple by Master Wuya, and received the initiation of Yuanli from Master Wuya. He had already developed spiritual wisdom at a young age.

I heard that the little guy is very talented, and Diao Sou also wants to see what kind of abilities little Emperor Xin has that can make Elder Feng and the disciples of Master Wu Ya full of praise.

The fishing old man swung his fishing rod, and the ox-hair-like fishing line drew a line of golden light in mid-air, entangled in circles, and was about to wrap up Little Emperor Xin like a rice dumpling.

"Old Fishing Man, please keep some people under your command."

When Ye Lingyue saw him, he was afraid that the old fisherman would hurt the little Emperor Xin.

Little Emperor Xin's expression remained unchanged, his big eyes were like two deep pools of water, staring at the fishing line that was as tricky as a rope.

His little body swayed slightly.

The figure suddenly turned into several shadows in front of Ye Lingyue, avoiding the attack of the fishing line.

Looking at his two small hands, he suddenly grabbed forward and grabbed the sharp fishing hook on the fishing rod.

The fishing hook pierced Xiao Dixin's hand, and bright red blood beads suddenly emerged.

Little Emperor Xin was completely unaware of the pain, and his eyes suddenly turned into red gold.

He took a deep breath, his throat rolled, and he exhaled a breath of turbid air.

The tender lotus root-like arm seemed to have accumulated a thousand pounds of strength. With a sudden swing, the fishing rod and the fisherman were thrown out together with the fishing rod.

A look of shock flashed in the fisherman's eyes.

good guy

Such amazing strength.

The fishing old man had no choice but to let go of his hand, and the fishing rod was caught by the little emperor and fell into his hand.

"Little Emperor Xin, don't act recklessly. If you don't stop, I will ignore you."

Ye Lingyue didn't expect that Xiao Dixin would suddenly become angry. She hurriedly grabbed Xiao Dixin's hand and saw that his pink and tender palm was bruised by the fishing hook. She felt distressed and remorseful at the same time.

When facing Diao Sou, Xiao Di Xin, who was as calm as Mount Tai, suddenly panicked when he saw his laundry boy's eyes were red because of his injuries.

He threw away the fishing rod and begged in a low voice.

"I'm not angry when I wash my clothes. I made the wrong bed."

He immediately became dejected and drooped his head. He still looked like the little bully he had been before.

He didn't dare to move anymore and let Ye Lingyue stop the bleeding for him.

The fisherman on the side saw him and his eyes flashed.

Seeing the old man looking at himself and the laundry thoughtfully, the little Emperor Xin was unhappy again.

"Old man, what are you looking at? The laundry is for one person, so you are not allowed to look around."

The look of Little Emperor Xin gave Ye Lingyue an even more headache. She stretched out her hand and gave him a slap on the forehead. The latter grinned and immediately became silent again.

The old fisherman looked on and found it a bit funny.

He realized that Xiao Di Xin's talent was indeed extremely high.

This child's future achievements will be even higher than those of Master Wuya.

It's just that he has an unpredictable temper, and he wants wind or rain, just like a little bully.

If there is no one to control such a temper, if it goes astray, no one will be able to control it.

But if Ye Lingyue was here, everything would be different.

This girl may seem reckless, but in fact she has a certain amount of control over her advances and retreats. As long as she is around, little Emperor Xin will be obedient.

After all, he was the one who introduced Ye Lingyue to Gu Yuehai. He was blind and failed to see clearly at the time, so he was negligent.

It's too late to fix the problem, it's better to know people and make better use of them.

Ye Lingyue wrapped Xiao Dixin's hands, and then gave the fishing rod back to the old man.

"Ye Lingyue, I don't need to pursue your identity and age. Let me ask you, it was you who repaired my fishing rod after it broke earlier." Thinking of this, the fisherman will definitely not pursue Ye Ling.

Months past.

"I repaired that fishing rod. Sir, what's the problem? It's because you're not using it smoothly." Ye Lingyue breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the fisherman didn't pursue the issue anymore.

"This fishing rod has been with me for sixty or seventy years. It has a name, called the Fishing Emperor. It was made for me by a deceased weapon refiner in Guyuehai. You two should have noticed it too.

, to others, this fishing rod is fishing

Rod, but for me, it is also a weapon. It’s a pity that my good friend passed away before he could finish the fishing rod.” The fishing old man did not answer directly, but took the trouble to talk to Ye Lingyue about this.

The origin of the fishing rod.

Fishing Emperor

What a domineering name

Ye Lingyue looked at the fishing rod, but she also knew that the fishing rod was not ordinary.

The fishing rod, from the pole to the hook, is all made of Nirvana iron, and the silk thread is also made of a ninth-level spiritual silkworm.

Its cost is definitely no worse than Ye Lingyue's pair of male and female Nine Dragon Songs.

But the premise is that the fishing rod must be complete.

"Although it has not been refined yet, I have kept it with me all these years. Until the last time, it was broken by the little guy next to you."

The old fisherman sighed.

Later, when Ye Lingyue handed over the repaired Diaoyu Emperor to DiaoSou again, DiaoSou didn't take it to heart.

Until Diao Sou used it several times later, especially today, when he was fishing by the Milky Way Waterfall, he actually used the "Fishing Emperor" to catch a dragon carp.

Ye Lingyue doesn't know that the dragon carp is an extremely rare spiritual fish.

The old fisherman has been fishing all his life, but he has never caught a dragon carp.

An old friend of Fishing Sou once said that only a perfect "fishing king" can catch dragon carp.

The old fisherman was dumbfounded at that time.

He hurriedly checked the fishing rod and found that the fishing rod repaired by Ye Lingyue for him was of better quality than the previous fishing rod.

Only then did he discover that Ye Lingyue was a rare blacksmithing prodigy. Only then did Diaoyosou become suspicious of Ye Lingyue's identity. After some investigation, the celebrity found out that Ye Lingyue had actually participated in the No. 1 Blacksmith in the World.

"I have decided to transfer you to the smelting hall of the outer gate. I heard that your family was originally from smelting." Diao Yusou said, greeting Ye Lingyue and Little Emperor Xin, and followed him toward the house.

Walk towards the outer door of the smelting hall.

In the dead of night, most of the disciples and servants on Haixing Island had already taken a rest. Only a large courtyard on the westernmost side of Haixing Island was still fully lit at this time.

From the courtyard, there were clanging sounds from time to time.
Chapter completed!