Speaking of this, Xie Liuyun, the leader of Liujin Altar, looked at Mu Qingyue: "Altar Master Mu, why don't we two separate altars and compete to see whose disciple can catch the most Gulu Arowana?"

When he said the last sentence, Xie Liuyun had a smile on his face, but there was a bit of coldness in his eyes.

As the leader of Liujin Altar, Xie Liuyun is on the same level as Mu Qingyue. However, Xie Liuyun has always disliked Mu Qingyue.

Xie Liuyun joined the Holy Sect when he was eight years old. He started as a disciple. After more than 20 years of hard work, he finally took the position of the leader of Liujin Altar.

And Mu Qingyue, only eight years after joining the Holy Sect, became the master of the Xingmu Altar, and was on an equal footing with Xie Liuyun. Therefore, Xie Liuyun felt extremely unbalanced and jealous!

More importantly, the relationship between Liujintan and Xingmutan has always been bad!

Five years ago, Mu Qingyue's eldest disciple Shen Lang was pursuing the senior sister of Liujintan. During the period, there was a quarrel. Shen Lang directly injured the senior sister of Liujintan, which eventually led to a melee between the two branches.

The melee that year caused heavy casualties in Liujin Altar. Xie Liuyun has always held a grudge. But afterwards, as the leader of Xingmu Altar, Mu Qingyue, he favored Shen Lang and didn't even say a word of apology when he saw him. He was condescending.

Xie Liuyun will never forget this matter for the rest of his life! So in the past few years, whenever Xie Liuyun finds an opportunity, he will find ways to suppress Mu Qingyue, just to vent his anger.

"Master Mu Tan, we are divided into two separate arenas. We have a competition to catch Gulu Arowana. Whoever catches more Arowana will win." Xie Liuyun laughed and said to Mu Qingyue: "If our Liu Jin Tan loses, I will kneel down for you."

Serve tea. If your Xing Mu Tan loses, kneel down and serve tea to me. Do you dare to bet?"

"Okay." Mu Qingyue responded lightly, without any fluctuation on her beautiful face.

Gululu, Gululu...

At this time, the group of Gulu dragon fish in front was getting closer and closer.

"Master, look at me!" Shen Lang shouted and was the first to rush out and rise into the air. As the senior brother of Xingmu Altar, of course he had to rush to the front! Master is a goddess, how can he offer sacrifices to others?

Tea?

"Whoa!" The next second, Shen Lang was seen taking out a long bow. The long bow was completely black and glowed with metallic luster.

Damn it!

This Shen Lang's longbow turned out to be a blue-level weapon.

Weapons are also divided into levels, which are: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple.

As a disciple of the Holy Sect, Shen Lang actually has blue-level weapons, which shows that his status in Xingmu Altar is very high.

only....

This Shen Lang only holds a bow and no arrows, how can he shoot fish?

Buzz....

Just when Yue Feng was secretly wondering, Shen Lang's inner strength exploded and he pulled the long bow into a full moon shape. Then, three shining arrows appeared on the long bow.

These three feather arrows are completely condensed from internal energy, radiating with radiance and formidable power!

hiss!

Seeing this scene, Yue Feng couldn't help but take a deep breath and secretly nodded in approval.

This Shen Lang used his inner strength to condense the feathered arrows, which is really extraordinary!

Chi chi chi....

At this time, Shen Lang loosened his bowstring, and three feather arrows shot out like meteors. Those Gulu Arowana fish were swimming very fast, but they couldn't avoid them at all. Dozens of them were penetrated directly and floated on the water.

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Wow!

In an instant, all the disciples in Xingmu Altar clapped their hands and cheered.

"Big brother is great!"

"Awesome, Senior Brother!"

Under the praise one after another, many Xingmutan disciples also began to activate their internal energy and began to hunt the Gulu Dragon Fish.

Only Yue Feng stood there, motionless.

In Yue Feng's heart, joining the Holy Sect was just a helpless move. The competition between Xingmu Altar and Liujin Altar before him had nothing to do with him at all.

With all this time, he might as well go back to practice and restore his internal strength. But with Mu Qingyue next to him, Yue Feng was too embarrassed to return to the cabin.

Over at Liujin Altar, many disciples also showed off their skills.

Snap, snap...

For a time, many Gulu Arowana were caught, and the scene was very spectacular with splashes of water.

"Hello!"

At this moment, Shen Lang turned back and glared at Yue Feng: "What are you doing standing there? If you don't have the ability to fish, won't you pick up all the fish scattered on the deck?"

Shen Lang originally looked down on Yue Feng.

At this time, he and his fellow apprentices were fishing, but he was watching from the side, feeling angry for a moment!

"Big brother!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Qingqing came over, looked at Shen Lang and gently advised: "Junior brother Feng is new here. He just became a disciple yesterday, so don't bully him."

In her heart, Junior Brother Feng Tao was so honest and honest, and she couldn't bear to see him being bullied.

"What happened when you just became a disciple?" Shen Lang said coldly, "Since you have become a disciple of Xingmu Altar, you must contribute to Xingmu Altar instead of standing aside and being a waste!"

Shabi!

Yue Feng frowned and cursed inwardly.

This Shen Lang must be mentally ill. He's not familiar with you at all, but he targets me everywhere.

Thinking to himself, Yue Feng chuckled and said calmly: "Who said I don't have the ability to fish?"

Um?

This kid still dares to talk back to me?

At this moment, Shen Lang's expression suddenly became cold, and he immediately made a look of realization: "Oh, yes, I almost forgot, you are a fisherman, of course you can fish!"

As he said that, Shen Lang showed a bit of ridicule on his face and looked at Yue Feng closely: "Junior Brother Feng, do you want me to help you find a fishing net?"

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, there was laughter all around.

A bunch of bad guys!

Facing Shen Lang's ridicule, Yue Feng raised the corners of his mouth slightly and chuckled silently.

Yue Feng knew that Shen Lang couldn't stand his master's initiative to accept him as his disciple, so he became jealous.

Under normal circumstances, Yue Feng wouldn't bother to care about such a narrow-minded person. But if the other party is aggressive, it's a different matter.

"Big brother!"

Amidst the roar of laughter, Liu Qingqing stamped her feet anxiously, her delicate face full of helplessness, and said to Shen Lang: "Please don't embarrass Junior Brother Feng, okay!"

After saying that, Liu Qingqing comforted Yue Feng again: "Junior Brother Feng, you have just joined the sect, and the master has not taught you the skills yet. There is no need to fish with everyone."

As the second senior sister, Liu Qingqing was kind-hearted and very popular. When she spoke, the other disciples around her stopped laughing!

Shen Lang didn't say anything more, but his eyes still showed disdain when he looked at Yue Feng.

"It's okay, senior sister."

At this time, Yue Feng smiled slightly, looked at Liu Qingqing and said: "Since I am a disciple of Xingmu Altar, at this time, I should contribute to Xingmu Altar!"

Wow!

After the words fell, everyone around him was stunned, their eyes focused on Yue Feng, and they shook their heads secretly.

This guy... the second senior sister came forward and helped him get down.

And he is still not convinced?

"Yo?"

Shen Lang looked Yue Feng up and down, his expression a bit playful: "It sounds like you are very good at fishing, but this Gulu Dragon Fish is not the ordinary fish you usually see. Don't wait for the next one."

Be careful, you will be dragged into the sea, hahaha! I can’t do it anymore, I’m laughing to death, hahahaha!”
Chapter completed!