"The willing one takes the bait." The angler raised his rod, but the end of the line was empty. Naturally, he didn't catch anything.
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but laugh.
The young master sneered, "Pretentious."
"How strange. He doesn't even have a hook. How can he be fishing? How strange," the man in white said, shaking his head.
"In my opinion, he must be a country bumpkin who came out of nowhere. He's pretending to be mysterious, thinking that he's really an immortal." The Young Master sneered and said without hesitation, "Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? What kind of clothes and shoes are you wearing? What kind of belt, what kind of wrist guard are you wearing? Not to mention the Cloud Water Pavilion, I'm afraid you can't even afford it in the Qiaoyun Hall. And you're even wearing a bamboo hat? What a joke.
"Haha, Senior Martial Brother, don't say anymore. The material of his clothes is obviously coarse linen. Look at that sword, it's a Hundred Satin Cyan Steel Sword. I think that sword is the only thing on him that can be sold for some money." One of the young master's lackeys said.
"It's a pity that he can't even afford a meal in the Celestial World with that bit of silver," another lackey added humorously.
The angler acted as if he didn't hear it and just threw his fishing rod out again.
The little girl beside him was still snoring.
The closer they got to the Nine Heavens Hanging River, the faster the boat traveled.
Although this was a tower ship, with its many masts and strong winds, the ship's speed was unbelievably fast. At such a speed, even if there was a hook and the best bait, no fish would be able to catch up to them, let alone a hook.
Wang Xiaotian's weather-beaten face frowned, as if he wanted to defend the angler. But when he thought of the young master's identity, he chose to remain silent.
"I've often heard that the disciples of the Mystic Divine Sect like to criticize others. Don't they know what kind of people they are?" At this time, a giggle came from the cabin. A barefooted girl in white walked out of a painting and appeared in front of everyone.
There was actually such a beauty in the world!
Everyone's heart was beating wildly as they stared at the young girl in a daze. Their eyes were wide open and saliva was flowing out of their mouths.
After a long time, he finally came back to his senses. Only then did he acutely capture the three words "Mystic God Sect" in the young girl's words. He immediately took a few steps back. The Nine Schools of Confucian orthodoxy was really like a monolith that connected heaven and earth. Even standing under it, he could feel a huge pressure.
The young master was slightly pleased with this scene, but he didn't show it. Because in front of the white-clothed young lady, there wasn't a single person who didn't want to act like a graceful gentleman for fear of leaving the slightest bit of a bad impression on the young lady.
He tidied his clothes and walked towards the young lady with a smile as if he did not hear the young lady's sarcasm. "Miss Caiwei, I am Lin Juxing from the Mystic Divine Sect. My father is the Elder of Technique Imparting, Lin Ronghao. During the Lotus Throne Dharma Assembly, I was fortunate enough to witness Miss's grace. Since then, I have been unable to forget it. I did not expect to be able to cross the sea with Miss today.
The girl was naturally Gu Caiwei.
When the crowd heard the young master's words, they all exclaimed in their hearts. So this girl was Goddess Ziwei, who was ranked second on the Beauties Ranking.
Gu Caiwei giggled and said, "In that case, you are also fated with them for three lifetimes."
The crowd almost laughed out loud, but they forcefully held it in. They were afraid that Lin Juxing would bear a grudge against them, and no one wanted to be the first to stand out.
Lin Juxing, however, smiled nonchalantly and said, "This varies from person to person. If I like them as much as I like Miss Caiwei, it's not impossible to call it fated with them for three lifetimes."
A passionate and bold confession. Passion was every life's pursuit of beauty, and boldness was the Confucian orthodoxy behind it. It allowed him to face Gu Caiwei without a trace of inferiority.
If it was an ordinary person here, it would probably require a lot of courage to even say a word to her.
Unfortunately, if Gu Caiwei was that easy to pursue, someone would have already gotten her.
"Unfortunately, I don't like people who judge a book by its cover," Gu Caiwei said.
"As long as Miss Caiwei doesn't like it, I will correct it," Lin Juxing quickly said.
"Then …" Gu Caiwei's beautiful eyes were filled with craftiness as she pointed at the angler's back and said, "What if I like an ordinary man? Are you going to withdraw from the Mystic God Sect for me?"
Lin Juxing looked at the flawless jade arm in front of him and blurted out, "If Miss Caiwei likes it, so what if I become an ordinary person!"
"Hey, did you hear that? He wants to withdraw from the Mystic God Sect for me," Gu Caiwei shouted at the angler's back.
However, the angler still had an indifferent look on his face.
Gu Caiwei stomped her feet and said, "Hmph, what an unromantic blockhead. I hate you, I hate you, I hate you." After she finished speaking, she turned around and returned to the cabin, looking like a little wife who was angry with her husband. This scene directly shocked everyone's eyes.
Could it be that they were already together?
The flames of jealousy in Lin Juxing's heart burned fiercely as he turned around and stared at the angler's back with hatred. He thought to himself, No matter what relationship this bastard has with her, a dead man can't compete!
At this moment, the angler suddenly pulled up his fishing rod, and a red carp that was as thick as an arm broke out of the water.
"He really caught a fish!" Everyone couldn't help but exclaim.
"It's strange that he could catch a fish without a hook. It's really strange." Lu Zhantang shook his head and said.
This scene was like a slap to Lin Juxing's face, causing him to feel a burning pain.
Without waiting for him to speak, the red carp pounced towards Lin Juxing with a 'whoosh' because he used too much strength on the fishing rod.
"Good move!" Lin Juxing was just worrying about not having an excuse to make a move. A cold light shot out from his eyes, and the fiery red feather sword in his hand spread out. With a 'clang clang clang' sound, the red carp was split into pieces in the air.
However, it was only the fish that was split into pieces. The real attack was the fishing line. The fishing line passed through without a sound and slapped Lin Juxing's face, leaving a red mark.
This was really a naked slap to the face.
"You're courting death!" Lin Juxing was furious. He controlled the sword shadow that had not been retracted and shot it towards the angler.
At this critical moment, the angler pulled the little girl to the side with one hand and untied the cyan steel sword at his waist with the other. Without looking, he blocked the attack behind him.
Bang!
The energy burst out violently like a raging fire, but this raging fire seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier and was blocked by the sword, unable to penetrate at all.
The strong wind blew, causing the angler's clothes to flutter. His bamboo hat was pushed up, revealing his true appearance.
It was a face that seemed to be carved by a top craftsman, but the most attractive thing was not this face, but the pair of deep eyes that were embedded in this face. They were dark, deep, and bright.
This was a pair of eyes that could never be forgotten after seeing them once.
For a person like him, no matter what occasion he was in, he would naturally become the center of attention.
Lin Juxing was jealous and resentful. He said angrily, "Do you know who I am? How dare you attack me!"
The angler slowly took off his bamboo hat and raised his eyebrows. "You've disturbed my maid's sleep."
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