The appearance of the little emperor surprised the old fisherman a little bit. His original intention of saying this was just to tease the little emperor, so that the little guy would retreat in spite of difficulties.
Unexpectedly, when the little emperor heard it, his fur exploded like a young tiger with its beard brushed.
"The nest can protect the widow now."
Speaking of the little emperor's small hand, he grabbed the bamboo pole of the old fisherman without fear.
Little Dixin's eyes were good, and he saw that the old man's weapon was the fishing rod.
Seeing the little emperor making a move, the fisherman's eyes showed excitement.
The little emperor was accepted as a disciple by Headmaster Wuya, and also received the initiation of Yuanli from Headmaster Wuya. At a young age, he has already opened up his spiritual wisdom.
I heard that the little guy is very talented, and the fisherman also wants to see what kind of abilities the little emperor, who can make Elder Feng and the disciples taught by Wu Ya, are full of praise.
The fisherman swung his rod, and the ox hair-like fishing line drew a golden light in mid-air, twisting in circles, and it was about to wrap the little emperor like a rice dumpling.
"Old fisherman, keep people under his command."
Seeing Ye Lingyue, she was afraid that the old fisherman would hurt the little emperor.
The little Emperor's expression remained unchanged, his big eyes were like two deep pools of water, staring at the tricky fishing line like a rope.
His small body swayed slightly.
The figure suddenly turned into several phantoms in front of Ye Lingyue, avoiding the attack of the fishing line.
Look at his two little hands, grabbing forward suddenly, grabbing the sharp hook on the fishing rod.
The fishing hook pierced into the little emperor's hand, and bright red blood beads popped out all of a sudden.
But the little emperor didn't know the pain at all, and his eyeballs suddenly turned into red gold.
He took a deep breath, rolled his throat, and exhaled a mouthful of turbid air.
The tender lotus-like arm seemed to have accumulated a lot of strength, and with a sudden flick, the fishing rod and the fishing man were thrown out together.
A look of shock flashed in the old fisherman's eyes.
Good guy!
What an amazing strength.
The old fisherman had no choice but to let go of his hand, and the fishing rod was taken away by the little emperor and fell into his hands.
"Little Emperor, don't act recklessly, if you don't stop, I will ignore you."
Ye Lingyue didn't expect that the little emperor would suddenly get angry, she hurriedly grabbed the little emperor's hand, saw his pink and tender palm, the skin was torn from the fishing hook, and felt distressed and blamed herself.
When he was facing the fisherman, the little Emperor, who was still as calm as Mount Tai, panicked when he saw his clothes were red because of his injury.
He threw away the fishing rod and begged humbly.
"I'm not angry when I wash my clothes, I'm wrong."
He immediately drooped his head in despondency, and he didn't look like the little overlord from earlier.
He didn't dare to move any more, and let Ye Lingyue stop the bleeding for himself.
Seeing the old fisherman, his eyes flickered.
Seeing the old fisherman looking thoughtfully at himself and his clothes, the little emperor was not happy again.
"Old man, what are you looking at? Laundry is for one person, so don't look around."
Ye Lingyue's headache was even more aggravated by the appearance of the little emperor, and she reached out and tapped him on the forehead. The latter grinned, and immediately fell silent again obediently.
The fisherman watched from the sidelines, and it was kind of funny.
He realized that the talent of the little emperor was indeed extremely high.
This child's future achievements are even higher than Headmaster Wu Ya.
It's just that he has an impermanent temperament, whether he wants wind or rain or rain, he is just like a little overlord.
If there is no one to discipline such a temperament, if one goes astray, no one will be able to control it.
But if Ye Lingyue was there, everything would be different.
This young girl may seem reckless, but in fact she has a certain amount of advance and retreat. As long as she is around for a day, the little emperor will be obedient.
After all, he was the one who introduced Ye Lingyue to Gu Yuehai. He was blind and didn't see clearly at the time, so he was negligent.
It's too late to make up for it, it's better to know people and make good use of them.
Ye Lingyue wrapped the little emperor's hand, and then returned the fishing rod to the old fisherman.
"Ye Lingyue, I don't have to pursue your identity and age. Let me ask you, after my fishing rod broke earlier, you repaired it?" Ling Yue's past.
"I repaired that fishing rod. My lord, what's the problem? Is it because you're not using it well?" Ye Lingyue was also relieved when she saw that the old fisherman no longer pursued it.
"This fishing rod has been with the old man for sixty or seventy years. It has a name, Fishing Emperor, and it was refined for me by a dead craftsman in Guyuehai. You two should have seen it too. , To others, this fishing rod is a fishing rod, but to this old man, it is also a weapon. Unfortunately, my good friend passed away before finishing this fishing rod.” The old fisherman did not answer directly, but He took the trouble to talk about the origin of this fishing rod with Ye Lingyue.
King of Fishing
Such a domineering name
Ye Lingyue looked at the fishing rod, but she also knew that the fishing rod was not ordinary.
From the pole to the hook, the fishing rod is all made of Nirvana iron, and the silk thread is also made of the silk thread of a ninth-order spirit silkworm.
Its cost is absolutely no worse than Ye Lingyue's pair of male and female Nine Dragons.
But the premise is that the fishing rod must be complete.
"Although the refinement has not been completed, I have been carrying 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 Fishing Emperor to the Fisherman, the Fisherman didn't take it seriously.
Until the fisherman used it a few times later, especially today, when he was fishing beside the Yinhe Waterfall, he actually caught a dragon carp with the "Fishing Emperor".
Ye Lingyue didn't know that the dragon carp was an extremely rare spiritual fish.
The old fisherman has been fishing all his life, but he has never caught a dragon carp.
The old friend of the old fisherman once said that only the perfect "fishing emperor" can catch dragon carp.
The fisherman was dumbfounded at the time.
He hurriedly checked the fishing rod, only to find that the fishing rod that Ye Lingyue had repaired for him was of better quality than the earlier fishing rod.
Only then did he discover that Ye Lingyue was a rare forging prodigy, and it was only then that the fisherman became suspicious of Ye Lingyue's identity. After some investigation by celebrities, he found out that Ye Lingyue had participated in the world's number one forging.
"The old man decided to transfer you to the smelting hall at the outer gate. I heard that your family originally came from smelting." The old fisherman said, calling Ye Lingyue and the little emperor, and followed him towards the smelting hall. Walk towards the smelting hall at the outer door.
In the dead of night, most of the disciples and handymen on Haixing Island had already rested at this hour, except in a large courtyard on the westernmost side of Haixing Island, which was still fully lit at this time.
From the courtyard, there were ding-ding-dong-dong sounds from time to time.