"Master, come quickly."

The voice of Hongduanzi sounded, and Bai Yao hurriedly walked over.

A room was discovered behind the main hall, and there was an old man sitting there. The spider webs and dust on his body showed that he was out of breath.

But he still held a book and a sword in his hands.

Likewise, those two things were covered in dust.

Bai Yao stepped forward and picked up the book and took a look. The handwriting on it was very blurry, and a faint word "sword" could still be seen.

"It should be some kind of long-lost swordsmanship."

Bai Yao opened the cover of the book, and the handwriting inside was preserved very clearly, with no trace of wear at all.

Just when he was about to take a closer look, a dazzling light suddenly flashed and Bai Yao was sucked into the book.

Hongtuanzi looked at Bai Yao who suddenly disappeared, and was confused. She looked and called everywhere but there was no sign of her.

Fortunately, the two of them had a contract, and they were relieved when they learned that Bai Yao was fine.

Bai Yao opened her eyes and saw a landscape of green mountains and green waters, as well as a small pavilion. She was a little dumbfounded.

"Little girl, you discovered me!"

An old but loud voice came, and Bai Yao discovered at this moment that there was an old man fishing by the river.

She walked closer and looked at the old man curiously.

"Where is this and who are you!"

The old man smiled and turned around slowly.

"Didn't we meet just now? Why don't we recognize each other now?"

Just now?

Bai Yao is confused.

She didn’t see anyone just now!

wrong.

"Are you the corpse just now?"

"Hahahaha, it's me."

Now Bai Yao understood that she was sucked into this book.

This old man may have left the last bit of his soul here, thinking of passing on this unique skill!

I see this kind of thing a lot in novels.

"Then I think I'm the one you chose?"

As soon as these words came out, it was the old man's turn to look at Bai Yao with some surprise.

"You little girl, you are very smart. But" Hu Feng said, "it's not that you are incompetent."

"How to say?"

"There are so many people out there, so I don't have to teach it to you!"

Bai Yao raised her eyebrows.

It seems that this old man knows everything and knows everything about the situation outside.

She was not in a hurry, and slowly sat down next to the old man, staring at the fish float on his lake.

"How long have you been fishing and you still haven't seen any fish take the bait!"

The curvature of the corners of the old man's mouth became wider.

“When the fish takes the bait, it’s all a matter of thought.”

This scene was all imagined by him. Everything here was under his control. What he wanted to do was just a thought.

"It's just that it's a bit uninteresting."

"It seems that you like fishing very much. Even the scene you transformed into after death is fishing."

"That's all I have as a hobby."

Bai Yao's eyebrows curved slightly, so it was easier to say.

She waved her hand, and there was a modern and good fishing gear in front of her eyes.

Such a novel fishing rod immediately caught the old man's attention.

He threw away the fishing rod in his hand and stretched it towards Bai Yao's fishing rod.

Bai Yao stayed there, waiting for his hand to be close before suddenly taking it away.

"Hey, this is a good fishing rod. It's the only one in the world. Don't let it get damaged."

When the old man heard that there was only one in the world, his eyes became more emotional.

"I didn't expect that the world has developed to this extent. If I had had such a good fishing rod back then, I wouldn't have lost when fishing."

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