Don’t Provoke the Turtle

Chapter 70: Daughter

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boom!

Crack!

Su He, who was practicing, was awakened by the loud noise and looked towards the water in confusion.

Tinghai Lake is thirty feet deep, and there are such noises coming from the bottom of the lake. What is going on above

Tinghai Lake is his temple, who is so presumptuous here

Su He looked to the side, and saw the ugly slave holding a garland with her brows slightly frowned, swinging her mermaid tail slightly and looking at the lake in confusion.

The noise disturbed Wang's practice, and she didn't like it.

Su He paddled towards the lake, followed by Chounuer. The higher they went, the louder the sounds became, with applause, whistles, and cheers ringing out.

Su He broke out of the water, and Chounuer approached the water surface. He jumped out of the lake and threw out a green leaf, which turned into a small boat. When he landed, he had regained his human form and stepped barefoot on the green leaf boat.

Su He looked around.

There were more people listening to Haihu. There were noises coming from the five arenas at the same time. The game had actually begun!

No one told him!

"Big Turtle!" A surprised voice called out from a distance. Feng Yaya and Gu Lindang were on a small boat, waving at him from afar.

Seeing Su He, the little girl was very excited. She broke free from Gu Lin's hand, stepped on the boat and jumped up, hitting Su He's turtle shell like a cannonball.

The impact was so great that the outer shadow appeared. Feng Yaya was blocked by the outer shadow of the mountain. She slid down the shadow of the mountain like a slide to Su He's neck, hugged the dragon head and sat on it, laughing happily.

"I went to watch the game with you, but was stopped by Grandpa Ge. He is a bad old man. He didn't even let anyone tell you when the game started." Feng Yaya complained while holding the dragon head.

Is it because the master is afraid that he is at a critical juncture in his practice and doesn’t want anyone to disturb him

The ugly slave on the green leaf boat next to her stared at Feng Yaya in amazement. It took her a while to react. Her eyebrows were raised and she angrily shouted, "Get down!"

Feng Yaya turned around in confusion: "Whose little sister are you?"

Chou Nuer was trembling all over and did not answer Feng Yaya's question: "Come down!" she scolded again.

Feng Yaya tilted her head and held the dragon head: "Why?"

"You, you..." The ugly slave pointed at Feng Yaya with her green jade finger, her voice out of tune: "Do you treat the king as a mount, as a pet?"

The king is a dragon turtle, how can a dragon turtle be ridden

There was murderous intent rising in her starry eyes.

Feng Yaya pouted her face: "No!"

The big turtle is not a pet. The big turtle is not a pet. The camel is.

This young lady is so annoying. She snorted and kicked her feet: "Big Turtle, let's go up the mountain. We can see more clearly from the mountain."

Is this considered jealousy and a desire to protect the master

Su He had a strange feeling in his heart, and he hummed to the ugly slave.

Don't think too much, this is your nephew... your adopted daughter

Su He was not sure either. According to seniority, he was of the same generation as Su Huanian, and Feng Yaya looked like a three-year-old girl. He could not really think of her as a friend of the same generation. He really treated Feng Yaya as a younger kid.

Feng Yaya giggled happily.

Chou Nuer looked a little better, his murderous intent slowly faded, but he was still unhappy.

Even a girl cannot ride on the king, unless she is his biological daughter.

Su He carried Feng Yaya to Guiyuan Island and climbed to the top of the mountain. The treasure-hunting rat jumped off Gulin's boat and chased after them with a grunt.

It has been following Feng Yaya all this time.

There were few visitors on Guiyuan Island today, as all the new arenas had been opened to watch the fights. Su He's size and status made it difficult for him to join in the fun, so it was good to watch from the top of Guiyuan Island, not far from the five arenas, so he could see clearly.

The nearest place on the west side is the fighting arena, where the battle is all about fighting strength, regardless of sword skills or magic spells. The best way is to beat the opponent. Beside the arena, two demon-transforming elders of the Qingyuan Sect stood with their hands hanging down, watching the battle and preventing accidents.

We are all fellow Taoists, not like outside where people fight to the death.

You Xu is the referee and commentator here.

On the stage, a rough man wielding a pumpkin copper hammer and a swordsman in flowing robes were confronting each other. The swordsman's body movements were graceful and his sword was as powerful as a dragon, suppressing the rough man so that he could not resist.

You Xu flew in the air with his sword, sighed and said earnestly: "Seniors, fellow Taoists, gambling is wrong!"

Gambling is the most harmful thing.

You Xu's words carry a certain emotional power that makes people think deeply.

The shouting crowd quieted down for a moment. Some of them looked at the receipts in their hands and their empty storage bags, and some regret welled up in their hearts.

Just when he was at a loss, he saw You Xu pause for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head and said, "Junior brother, help me buy Feng Chuanzi three hundred spirit stones!"

He tried to speak as quietly as possible, but due to the sound transmission technique, his voice was immediately heard by everyone on Tinghai Lake.

The scene was in an uproar. The audience cursed and looked for the handicap to buy Feng Chuanzi. Who couldn't see that Feng Chuanzi was going to win with his Piaoling sword skills

The market price was kept tightly under control and I was determined not to sell but was forced to do so.

The brute on the stage was insulted, and he roared, dragging his pumpkin hammer and charging at Feng Chuanzi. Feng Chuanzi thrust his sword straight into the brute's shoulder blade, and the magic sword pierced through his body. Feng Chuanzi's face changed drastically, and the brute's flesh seemed to come alive, tightly clamping his magic sword, and the pumpkin hammer hit him.

boom!

Feng Chuanzi's entire body changed shape, flew out of the ring, hit the water surface, and floated away.

There was silence around the ring for a moment.

You Xu patted his chest, still not panicking: "Fortunately, fortunately, I also bought the big one for 300 spirit stones."

Comparing the odds of the two, this time the net profit is 800 spirit stones.

The island was filled with shouts and curses.

Only the brute on the stage looked aggrieved. He was clearly tough, but no one cheered for him. Even his best friend was waving the bills and shouting that it was a shady deal.

Did you buy Fengchuanzi too

You Xu was booed off the stage, he ran away with his head in his hands but laughed loudly, looking very happy.

I don't know if it was affected by the noise here, but on the medicine arena on the other island, a pill furnace suddenly exploded, and thick purple smoke rolled in all directions.

Elder Qing Yuan, who was guarding the arena, changed his expression. He took out a red gourd and said, "Hurry!" The thick smoke was sucked into the gourd like a collapse.

But the sounds of vomiting continued one after another.

A foul smell spread in all directions with the wind. Not far away on the Spirit Talisman Island, a Qingyuan disciple who was participating in the talisman drawing competition suddenly changed his face, shook his hand, and the talisman exploded, and a thunderbolt crackled from the sky.

At the moment when the disciple was at a loss, the immortal slave who was participating in the competition nearby, used his immortal sword to pick up the thunder and flew away. The thunder hit the restriction on the island and was bounced back and headed straight for Guiyuan Island.

On the hill of Guiyuan Island, Su He was lying on the top of the mountain, and Feng Yaya was standing on tiptoe high on the turtle shell.

Crack!

A crisp sound.

The whole turtle was shining.

The shadow of the mountain receded and Su He felt nothing. Feng Yaya on the turtle shell blinked and burst into tears.

When the thunder came, the big turtle and the mountain shadow only protected the big turtle itself, that would have been fine, but the mountain shadow also pushed her to the top of the mountain.

It doesn't hurt to be struck by lightning. She was born in the thunder tribulation, and the lightning has never hurt her. But she feels wronged!

It’s been a long time since I last saw you. Now there’s a little girl smelling like fish following the big turtle.

Feng Yaya burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)