I Can See the Lines of Fortune

Late at night, Beiqing Lake.

Under the moonlight, the surface of the lake glowed with pale white light, but the lake below was dark.

A metal fishing boat is slowly wandering on the lake.

The fishing boats were brightly lit.

In the cabin, Uncle Li held up his beer belly, holding beer barrels in his hand, filling tons of wine.

The pale yellow liquor slid down his messy beard, dripping onto the deck.

"it is good!"

"As expected of Uncle Li, massive!"

"One more bucket!"

The fishermen, big and small, kept making noise.

"Hiccup~~~"

After filling a barrel, Uncle Li put down the empty barrel and burped loudly.

"Hey, just because you little rascals want to let me down? You Uncle Li, I can soak in the wine!"

"Uncle Li is awesome! Another bucket!"

"Not coming, not coming!"

Uncle Li patted his beer belly and waved his hand slightly.

"At night, pay attention to safety and be careful of murlocs!"

"Eh~~"

The crowd booed.

"After the murloc turmoil two years ago, murlocs did not dare to come out. Where can murlocs dare to attack our fishing boat."

"That's it!"

Uncle Li's face sank:

"Then also pay attention to safety! Uncle Li, I will teach you a lesson today."

Through the window, he glanced at the dark and deep lake under the moonlight, and slowly said:

"Be careful to sail the boat for ten thousand years! Beiqing Lake is so big, so many fishermen are buried in this lake every year, why can I live until now, Uncle Li?"

"Because, from the moment I set sail, I have always been vigilant! Only in this way can you be safe!"

"I know, Uncle Li, you've said this many times."

Seeing many people's disapproval, Uncle Li was also helpless.

This group of fishermen has just been recruited.

Because after the murloc turmoil last year, there were fewer murlocs in Beiqing Lake, and boating in Beiqing Lake became much safer.

The harvest has naturally increased.

The fishermen earn a lot of money.

So many young people are eager to come to the lake for gold.

Not to mention the cruel period of murloc turmoil, they have not even experienced the normal Beiqing Lake.

Uncle Li looked at the deep lake, his eyes flashing.

He knew that the Murloc would come back sooner or later.

They have to survive, so they have to fight.

Uncle Li can only give his experience to these young people.

Unfortunately, few of these young people can hear it.

He sighed inwardly.

At this time, a red-haired, freckled teenager looked at Uncle Li with gleaming eyes.

"By the way, Uncle Li, I heard that Mr. Mo Xiaobai, who had saved many of us, had a good relationship when you were in a turmoil with the Murloc. Tell us about him?"

When these words came out, many people became interested.

"Yeah. I heard that Mr. Mo Xiaobai even killed the murloc for Uncle Li! Uncle Li tell us!"

Mo Xiaobai's deeds spread widely in Yanhu town.

Almost all young people know that at that time, Mo Xiaobai, who was only a freshman in Chiyue Academy, had amazing talents and outstanding combat power, and made outstanding contributions to calming the murloc turmoil.

For the teenagers who came out of Beiling Town, Mo Xiaobai was a hero-like character.

When it comes to Mo Xiaobai, Uncle Li's eyes flashed and he smiled:

"If you ask me, just ask the right person. In the entire area along the lake, no one knows Mo Xiaobai better than me."

"I want to..."

...

Outside the cabin, the two fishermen on the deck watched the sound inside and pricked their ears.

"Ah! I also want to go in and listen to what Uncle Li said about Mr. Mo Xiaobai."

"Yes, I heard the old man say that Mr. Mo Xiaobai is very strong! I don't know if he is stronger now."

"Hey, there is nothing to guard outside. There is no shadow. Uncle Li really needs to be so careful there."

"Wait... what is that?"

Suddenly, a fisherman opened his eyes wide and looked into the distance, his figure a little surprised.

Upon hearing this, the complaining fisherman also stood up abruptly.

In the distance, above the deep lake, a black shadow slowly approached.

With moonlight on his back, he couldn't see clearly, but he could see the scarlet eyes.

The scarlet eyes full of tyrannical killing intent made the two fishermen feel like falling into an ice cave, their scalps numb.

call out!

A sound of breaking through the air sounded.

The fisherman who had just stood up was penetrated by a harpoon, and his body flew out and hit the wall.

Blood spilled all over the floor.

He opened his eyes wide and looked down at the harpoon on his chest, his eyes a little blank.

He opened his mouth and spouted a mouthful of blood.

He looked at his comrade who was stunned and stretched out his hand to grab something.

However, half of his hand stretched out, the vitality dissipated, his arms fell heavily, and his head dropped.

The living fisherman looked at his companion's body, opened his mouth, his eyes spread in fear.

The next moment, he yelled sharply.

"Enemy attack!! It's a murloc!!"

…………

Chiyue College, dormitory area.

Mo Xiaobai slowly opened his eyes when the morning sunlight hit the room.

He sat up from the bed and stretched.

Click...

The bones relax for a while.

Go out of the room and finish washing.

He came to the lobby sofa and sat down, and not long after, Yan Xue also came over.

The two looked at each other and both sighed.

Mo Xiaobai lay on the sofa with a face like a salted fish.

"I miss Sister Xia Tong."

Yanxue dragged her feet, sat down beside Mo Xiaobai, and lay down like a salty fish like Mo Xiaobai hummed.

"me too……"

"It's been over a month... I haven't eaten Sister Xia Tong's delicious food for over a month. Isn't it too difficult?"

Mo Xiaobai was helpless.

Yanxue sighed.

"We are poisoned by Sister Xia Tong, and we are not saved."

"Then what to do. Sister Xia Tong and Sister Yin are rushing outside looking for news from the Land of Elements. We can't let them come back and cook us a meal specifically?"

Yanxue nodded and stood up weakly.

"Let's go, go to the cafeteria."

"Oh……"

After leaving the dormitory, Mo Xiaobai and Yan Xue walked towards the cafeteria.

Along the way, people passing by looked at them from time to time.

No way, Mo Xiaobai and Yan Xue are too famous in school.

The combat power of the two is unique in the same grade, more than one grade stronger than the others.

Even people in sixth grade are under great pressure in front of them.

Although there is no better than ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, even the sixth grade students, few dare to say that they can beat them.

Especially Mo Xiaobai!

The people at Chiyue Academy have reached a consensus.

This guy is a monster!

Monsters from the geniuses of the three major colleges!

Mo Xiaobai and Yan Xue were numb to such gazes.

The two went to the cafeteria, took breakfast, and found a place to sit down.

The discussion on the side attracted Mo Xiaobai's attention.

"Have you heard? The murlocs in Beiqing Lake are in turmoil again."

"Well, I heard that, according to witnesses, not only the murlocs, but also the water spirits are also in turmoil."

"It's really weird. Shui Ling has always been gentle, so why did he suddenly take the initiative to attack people?"