Nangong Liuyun nodded slightly.
If it was said that a redbud fish was equivalent to a green spar, then the spiritual power contained in this blue fish is equivalent to a blue spar!
How hard to find blue spar, and how easy is it to catch blue fish
For a while, Su Luo was a little more wary of this mysterious man.
The man slowly collected the fish, put it into the fish basket on the side, and then slowly turned around.
Everyone finally saw his true face of Mount Lu.
I saw his thick eyebrows, eyes like bright stars, and his face like a bright moon in the night sky.
A modest gentleman, as graceful as jade.
These four words appeared in Su Luo's mind.
Those eyes contained a slight smile, and they swept across Su Luo's face.
As he glanced over, Su Luo clearly saw the joking in his eyes.
It seems that this Lord is not as gentle and harmless as he seems on the surface, but he is a bit dark-hearted and cunning. Su Luo commented in his heart.
"You can call me Seventh Young Master." He threw the fishing rod into the sea and said elegantly and casually.
The movement of his fishing rod is full of lines, skillful and vivid, with a hint of slow laziness.
"Seventh son, how do you pass the seventh level? Is it enough to defeat you?" Li Yaoyao asked loudly.
"Defeat this son?" Seventh son seemed to hear the best joke in the world, and looked at Li Yaoyao with the eyes of an idiot, "Do you believe that this son can crush you with one finger?"
Li Yaoyao met his gaze.
In an instant, an unprecedented sense of panic appeared in my heart.
Li Yaoyao seemed to have acupuncture points, her whole body was as stiff as a sculpture, her back was cold and her pores were standing upright.
This person... just one look is so terrifying...
Li Yaoyao lowered her eyes and dared not say another word.
"I don't like fighting and killing." Qi Gongzi retracted his gaze and glanced at Su Luo slowly, "You girl is lucky enough to be able to go all the way to the seventh level."
"Seventh Young Master is wrong." Su Luo smiled lightly, his expression indifferent, "I don't know what the rules of the game are for Seventh Young Master?"
If it was a competition to catch blue fish... Su Luo's eyes flashed with a hint of slyness.
She can catch so many redbuds, but she may not be able to catch these blue fish!
However, luck wasn't entirely on Su Luo's side.
"The rules of the game?" Seventh son's eyes lit up slightly, "That's right, this test is controlled by this son, isn't that the rule of the game? Girl, for the sake of you and this son, this test, How about we play puzzles?"
Puzzles? Aren't you catching blue fish? Su Luo was slightly disappointed.
But... At this time, Su Luo was too weak to use force. If he was playing a puzzle, this Seventh Young Master would really help her.
It's just... Su Luo tilted her head and looked at this gentle-faced but dark-bellied and cunning Seventh Young Master.
Is he really that good at talking
Just when Su Luo was suspicious, Nangong Liuyun snorted coldly: "The puzzle is not bad, but I don't know how to answer it, so what if I can't answer it?"
Nangong Liuyun secretly tested the seventh son.
The opponent's strength is unfathomable, and it is indistinguishable from Master Rong Yun. Even if he goes all out, he may not be able to hurt the opponent.
What's more, at the sixth level, his soul was damaged a little bit, and he hasn't fully recovered yet.