"It's a pity for these Ming swordsmen."

After reading the so-called swordsman ranking, Li Hanyi sighed softly.

The martial arts foundation of the Ming Dynasty is still not as good as that of Liyang.

These swordsmen are not bad in talent, and each of them has a strong desire to seek the truth.

If this kind of talent and character were in their Beili Jianghu, their achievements would definitely be much higher.

These people can have the qualifications of a grandmaster in the Ming Dynasty. If they come to Beili, where the martial arts foundation is deeper and the inheritance is longer, it is possible to reach a half-step land immortal.

It's a pity.

Li Hanyi is not afraid of his opponents. Compared with his opponents, Li Hanyi is more troubled by the fact that there are too few excellent people in the world.

There are many people who have read the diary.

In Fengyun Jianghu and Tianxiahui, the daughter of the martial arts overlord Xiongba, Youruo.

In Wushuang City, Dugu Meng is compared with the peerless Dugu Sword Saint.

In the Qin Jianghu, Yueshen and Da Shao Siming are comparing the strength of Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang with the strength of the swordsmen in the Ming Jianghu.

Of course, their thoughts and ideas will not fall into Xu Mo's ears.

At this time, Xu Mo is sitting at the stern of the big ship and fishing leisurely.

Beside him, Huang Rong, Qu Feiyan, Wanwan, Shi Feixuan and other beautiful women are sitting naturally.

Don't say it, this scene attracted countless people to stop and watch.

One by one, the boats were running back and forth, all disguised as passers-by, watching over and over again.

One by one, the Jianghu knights shouted loudly, trying to attract the attention of the beauty next to Xu Mo.

There were many literati and poets, nodding their heads in broad daylight, reciting various poems and praising each other.

In short, it was like a peacock spreading its tail.

Of course, Xu Mo, who was fully focused on fishing, would not pay attention to the beautiful women around him.

Without women in mind, fishing is naturally a god.

Really a god?

What a god!

After fishing for a long time, Xu Mo didn't catch a single hair.

Of course, the others were not much better, Shi Feixuan and Wanwan also didn't catch any fish.

Good!

We are all air force guys.

Xu Mo looked at little Huang Rong.

There is a traitor among us.

Yes, it is our cute and beautiful Huang Rong.

How could Huang Rong, who grew up on an island, not catch any fish?

It only took a short while for the basket to be full of fish.

Xu Mo threw the fishing rod and stopped fishing. He simply used the hook to hook the fish.

You know what, the "Four Elephants Shooting the Sun Arrow Method" is really useful!

The "Four Elephants Shooting the Sun Arrow Method" that can shoot through a willow tree from a thousand steps away is naturally simple to use to target the most common fish in the river.

After a while, Xu Mo hooked up a basket of fish, but Wanwan's little hands didn't seem to be very clean.

She was slapped back by Xu Mo.Go, and then Wanwan became pitiful.

Xu Mo would not be fooled, but others would be.

After a few splashes, someone jumped into the river, found Wanwan's fishing line and hook at the bottom of the river, and then hung the fish on it.

Wanwan, the witch, was satisfied with the fish, and she also mocked Master Feixuan who had nothing to catch.

How come the successor of Cihang Jingzhai can't even fish.

Master nun, why is there no one to help you.

You are not too ugly, are you?

I can only say that this witch is still very naughty. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

But the literati were not satisfied!

How could our goddess lose!

Then they all jumped into the river, and several of them began to tumble in the water.

How could these lazy and ignorant literati swim?

The goddess didn’t help, but she started to shout, Gulu Gulu~ Help… Help~ Gulu Gulu.

In the past, Shi Feixuan would have put away her fishing rod and saved people, and she would never fish in this way.

But today, in front of Xu Mo and under Wanwan’s ridicule, Shi Feixuan’s heart hardened.

She ignored the cries for help and continued to fish.

After a while, her “fish” was also hooked.

Shi Feixuan put the several kilograms of fish into the basket and smiled.

At that moment, the three thousand beauties were pale in comparison, and the beauties in the six courtyards were tasteless.

There were more diving sounds, and those literati and poets were also fished up by the boatman and servants.

It can only be said that a fight without blood and rain unfolded between Wanwan and Shi Feixuan.

Xu Mo was stunned by the crazy crowd below.

Are you also Jinyiwei? []

Are you also going to catch three-legged frogs for Wei Zhongxian, the eunuch?

The big boat did not stay for long, and the fishing time was over after the boatman asked for instructions.

Xu Mo and others put away the full baskets. Only Huang Rong was caught by her own skills, and the others were all caught by cheating.

The big boat started, leaving a group of people alone in the river.

But they did not seem to regret it.

A panting, almost exhausted man looked at the departing ship with a smile on his face.

It is worth it to serve the fairy even if he is exhausted to death or drowned here.

Tsk, look at this man, he looks like a dog.

On the ship, the cook Huang Rong naturally does not need to kill fish at this time.

After removing the internal organs and scales of the fish, the cook went to the kitchen to prepare a sumptuous fish feast.

Shi Feixuan followed Huang Rong to the kitchen without making a sound.

".Fairy, why did you follow me?"

Huang Rong looked at Shi Feixuan with some caution and doubt.Feixuan is the one who helped her.

Wanwan, who was born in the Demon Sect, is a witch, but the fairies in Cihang Jingzhai are not much better. Xu Ziling and Han Bai were sold and helped them count the money.

Although they were men who were deceived, they had learned from the past. Huang Rong would not be fooled by Shi Feixuan's appearance.

Looking at the alert Huang Rong, Shi Feixuan sighed: "Miss Huang, there is no need to be wary of Feixuan. Feixuan just wants to learn the cooking skills from Miss Huang."

"Cooking skills?"

Huang Rong's face was full of question marks. How could a fairy like you who has never touched the water of spring water want to cook?

This is simply seeing a ghost.

Shi Feixuan said again: "I am a few years older than you, so I have the audacity to call Miss Huang Sister Rong'er."

"If Sister Rong'er doesn't mind, you can call Feixuan "sister" or just call her Feixuan.".

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