If you're not in the mood to fish alone, there's a couple of us.
Air Force man, you are worthy of being called the Air Force. Every time you cross the Naihe Bridge, you always stick your head out to see if there are any fish stars in the water.
The river channel is also the Tao. Lu Bei felt that he was not as good as his elder brother in his determination to pursue the Tao. However, he happened to have nothing to do, so he agreed to go fishing with him.
Lu Bei provided the men, Lin Yu provided the fishing gear, and the river provided the fish, and that was how it was settled.
Beijun Mountain has complex underground water veins, with accumulated water forming rivers, numerous streams and rivers, and a large lake. It has unique geographical advantages and is a natural air force training base.
Along the way, Lin Yu pointed to the rivers and streams, and proudly told Lu Bei that all the fish there were raised by him.
What is there to be proud of
Lu Bei complained in his heart, but Lin Yu was still very proud of himself. He took Lu Bei around in many ways, avoiding the formation restrictions in the mountains, and finally stopped at a river bend.
The river, which is less than ten meters wide, is affected by mountain rains, droughts and floods, making it a good place for explosion protection.
According to Lin Yu, in the entire Beijun Mountain, the fish here are the most simple-minded, and he never has a day off when fishing here.
They didn't come here before because the river bay was too close to the bay of the Law Enforcement Court, and there was a risk of being caught on the spot.
Fishing is prohibited in Beijun Mountain. The specific reasons are difficult to elaborate.
All I can say is that the leader has issued an order that anyone who reports anyone fishing in the mountains will be heavily rewarded.
There is also the head of the Law Enforcement Court, Lu, who leads the patrol. Once anyone is found fishing, they will be tied up and sent to the Law Enforcement Court to be dealt with according to the rules of the sect. The lighter punishment may be facing the wall for ten days, while the heavier punishment may be confinement for half a year.
The pressure came to an air force guy who did not want to reveal his name. In order to avoid being hunted down and reported by his fellow disciples, he practiced hard to reach the state of spiritual transformation and also developed a set of skills of invisibility and breath-gathering that were enough to conceal the truth from the world.
Although due to the huge difference in realm, he could not deceive the cultivators in the Void Refinement Realm, and could only fool those with lower cultivation than himself, but Lingxiao Sword Sect only had a few cultivators in the Void Refinement Realm, which was enough.
Lin Yu asked Lu Bei to go fishing for the above reasons. As everyone knows, the junior brother is quite favored by Dean Lu. Asking him to go fishing together is like having a talisman, so he can go fishing without fear of being caught.
Lu Bei was completely unaware of this. While Lin Yu was busy making preparations, he sat on a wooden folding stool, opened his personal panel, and began to practice the Immortal Sword Intent.
It may not be said that there will be no one who can surpass him in the future, but there were people in ancient times who had such top-notch cultivation aptitude. In the blink of an eye, the Immortal Sword Intent reached a higher level.
[Immortal Sword Intent·Residual Lv4 (200w/1000w)]
Immortal Sword Intent·Remnant: Immortal and invincible, eternal and indestructible, increases the lethality of sword moves by 1500%, current progress (5/9)
“Great!”
Just by adding a kind of sword intent, the lethality of sword moves has increased by 500% on the original basis. Looking at this situation, 10,000% sword move output is not a daydream, it is still possible.
No wonder Qili Jing could be invincible in the world for three hundred years with just an iron sword. A single normal attack could have a hundred times the output, which was more powerful than the enemy's ultimate move that had been held back for a long time. Who could withstand this
"Junior Brother Lu, the fish has taken the bait, what are you thinking about?" Lin Yu reminded him enviously.
"Ah! Ah? Ah..."
Lu Bei came back to his senses and explained as he raised his pole: "To be honest with you, Senior Brother, I just sat down by the river and looked at the sparkling water. Suddenly, I felt something in my heart and my sword intent broke through again."
"Brother, I've told you so many times not to neglect fishing because of cultivation. Why don't you listen?"
Lin Yu was deeply distressed. He could practice at any time, but fishing was different. The right time, right place, and right people were all essential. The conditions were very harsh, and there were priorities. Today, he should put practice aside.
Lu Bei nodded repeatedly, and caught a two-jin small fish. He released it and said disdainfully, "It's too small. You can call it a fish. What do you think, Senior Brother?"
Lin Yu nodded seriously: "Junior brother, you are right. I think so too. Anything less than two taels is not considered fish."
"No way, big brother, that one weighed two kilograms!"
"Junior brother, your eyes are blurry. Two taels, no more."
After saying this, he raised his rod and caught two taels of fish, pointing at his catch happily: "Look, this is only two catties."
Fishermen have their own scale in their hearts, which can be written as double standards and read as a damn desire to win or lose, commonly known as shamelessness.
There was no way Lu Bei could reason with the experienced air force guy on the other side. He snorted twice to show his dissatisfaction and prepared to catch 50 kilograms of fish today to let the air force guy know what technique is.
Fifty kilograms might be a bit weak, but eight or ten kilograms is not a big problem. At worst, if you can get one of thirty-two kilograms, you can still be invincible today.
It's so funny. If the air force guy can catch another one today, he will eat it raw on the spot.
The beginning is the peak.
It was Lin Yu and Lu Bei who were talking about this. After an hour, the two of them didn't catch a single aquatic plant.
This is unscientific!
This doesn't make sense!
The two were puzzled. Looking at the fish stars that kept appearing on the river surface, they didn't want to be outdone by the other, so they both looked calm as if they were sitting on a fishing platform.
"Junior brother, I'm going to catch some fish."
"It's so funny. You've said this eighty times."
Just as the two were bickering, a gorgeous white tiger crouched in the bushes, aiming at the two pieces of meat on the back of the neck and pretending to pounce.
The feline's specialty - backstab!
The beast has black stripes on a white background and sky-blue eyes. It is mighty and domineering, and has a majestic beauty of its own. It is...
It's a bit small, and when it stands up it's not even as tall as the weeds next to it.
“Ahhh—”
The white tiger jumped out of the bushes, took two steps at a time, and pounced on the back of Lu Bei's neck.
Snap!
Without even turning his head, Lu Bei raised his hand to pinch the cat's neck, then changed his hand to grab the back of its neck and rubbed its belly wildly.
"Ahhh meow—"
“Huluhulu—”
The beast had a strong sense of self-esteem and struggled hard, unwilling to be humiliated. However, Lu Bei was very skilled and experienced, so it soon gave up resistance.
Gently rub, apply and pick, lightly at first and then quickly, making the eyes blurry.
The white tiger lay on the ground with its limbs drooping, squinting its eyes and raising its chin, and started its emperor engine with a purring sound.
"Hey, where did this little thing come from? It's quite smart. Call your parents out, I'll let them taste some oil, salt, sauce and vinegar." Lu Bei was amazed and thought to himself that since there was no one around, he might as well put it in his pocket and take it back to Sanqing Peak.
If he is a glutton, he will be sold to Zhu Qilan at a high price. It is quite interesting to think about the White Tiger fate being paired with a white tiger.
"Ah, this..."
Lin Yu, who was fishing, turned his head subconsciously and saw the cute beast on the ground. He took a breath and stood up and said respectfully: "Grandmaster, why are you here? Aren't you in seclusion today?"
The white tiger opened his eyes, glanced at Lin Yu calmly, and said in human language: "Stop talking nonsense, give me your harvest, I want to eat something raw today."
Lin Yu was quite reluctant to hear this, so he obediently took out two taels of fish fry, gutted and scaled them, and placed them in front of a folding stool with a square towel to serve as a tablecloth.
Lu Bei: (a`′a)
A string of question marks flashed across my mind, and then I looked at the white hair on the palm of my hand, and I felt that this was outrageous.
As far as he knew, after the first generation of disciples were locked up in a small dark room and Mei Wangsu's lineage was expelled from Beijun Mountain, the second generation of disciples of Lingxiao Sword Sect, with the eldest brother Lin Buyan, had the highest status.
Lin Buyan is both Lin Yu's biological father and his master. In the present Lingxiao Sword Sect, Lin Yu only has an uncle but no uncles, let alone a great uncle.
Then the question is, where did these remnants of the era come from, and why do they have such a high status
Lu Bei's thoughts were scattered and his hands paused for a moment, then he was patted by a claw and told to hurry up.
Lu Bei: (一`′一;)
There are more question marks on my forehead.
The little white tiger stood up, shaking his head, and walked to the dining table with a step that didn't recognize any relatives. He scratched the small fish that could still be saved with his sharp claws and said disdainfully: "What's the matter? You go out in the wind and rain, and every time I see you fishing, the fish are so small. When can you catch a big one for me to enjoy?"
"Not small anymore, it's two pounds!"
Lin Yu muttered softly, asked the Grand Master to wait for a moment, and patted his chest to assure that if he cast another shot, he would get something huge.
"Big Brother, who is this?" Lu Bei poked Lin Yu's lower back and asked in a voice transmission.
"This Uncle Tiger is our ancestor, Master Fu Jian..."
Lin Yu knew that this was his junior fellow apprentice's first time at Beijun Mountain and he didn't know much about the sect's situation, so he patiently explained.
In the past, monsters were rampant in Beijun Mountain. The king of the mountain was a white tiger with black stripes and wings growing from its ribs. An old man carrying a sword came here, cleared out Beijun Mountain, and left the white tiger as the guardian beast of the mountain.
To put it in a nice way, it is called the guardian beast of the mountain; to put it in a blunt way, it is just a mount.
The status of the founder's mount is incomparable. As a veteran who existed before the establishment of Lingxiao Sword Sect, although Baihu is not a disciple of the first generation, both Mei Wangsu and Mu Lichen have to call him senior brother.
The old man carrying a sword passed away, and the White Tiger was guarding the mountain gate and was unwilling to leave. Later, there was a civil war in the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and he was unable to stop it but did not want to get involved. The cat stayed in his cave and did not step out. Over time, he developed a habit of lack of sleep.
Feeling sleepy in spring, tired in autumn, taking naps in summer and staying in bed in winter, they call it retreat and cultivation.
"This is our great-uncle Tai Shi. He has been in seclusion for many years and rarely moves around. He is a greedy bottomless pit. We are in trouble today. All the fish we catch must be given to him." Lin Yu sighed and lamented his bad luck. He finally caught a big fish of two kilograms, but still could not escape the curse of the Air Force.
Lu Bei nodded after listening, patted Lin Yu on the shoulder, and consoled him: "It's not a big problem, as long as Senior Brother performs normally, he won't be able to eat a single bite for a long time, and will die on his own because he is too greedy."
Lin Yu was choked for a moment, feeling offended.
Two taels of fish fry were not enough to fill the gaps between his teeth, so the white tiger swallowed them in one gulp, then staggered to Lu Bei's side and raised his paw to let him continue massaging.
Lu Bei: …
Petting a cat and being chased by a cat are two different concepts, with a huge difference, infinitely close to prostitution and being the one who is prostituted. This is the current situation, and he feels like he is being prostituted for free.
Considering that Grand Master's fur color was acceptable and he had some good looks, Lu Bei decided to endure it. He grabbed the flesh on the back of his neck and started the emperor engine again.
"Nice skills, but unfamiliar face. I haven't seen you before. Are you new here?"
"Yeah, I just arrived a few days ago."
"What's your name? Who introduced you to the sect?"
"Lu Bei, my master must practice."
"… "
Baihu fell silent after hearing that, slapped Lu Bei's hand away, and crawled towards the bushes.
"Your master is a good man, a good boy, but unfortunately he was too eager for success and became possessed by the devil, ruining his bright future..."
"You are not bad either. You have the aura of Dashitian. Practice well and don't follow your master's old path."