Mingwei glanced at Jun Moli and pursed his lips with a smile.
How can he stand directly on the water? Before he entered the water, he threw something down and relied on the buoyancy to stand firm.
Of course, if you practice Qing Gong to this level, you are already very powerful, and the rumored Lingbo Weibu is nothing more than that.
This Immortal of Xuandu Temple has such powerful Qinggong at such a young age, so he should be a true disciple.
When she looked at Jun Moli, others were also looking at her.
The chivalrous woman who rescued people with her looked at Mingwei and felt extremely strange.
This lady seems to belong to a certain family based on her attire, but she is very skilled in saving people. Can a lady from the capital also teach this? By the way, she also came up through Qinggong. Could it be that she is also a Jianghu person?
The female concubine vomited all the water, finally coughed and faintly woke up.
Mingwei put her back, wiped her wet hands, and said to her mother who came up to her: "Okay, take her down, change her clothes, and drink a bowl of ginger soup to get rid of the evil spirits."
The mother thanked her profusely and asked people to carry the actress down.
Mingwei stood up and looked at the water.
Yang Shu had nothing to do, so he asked: "How can we detect evil spirits?"
"You want to open your eyes?"
"Can you teach me?"
Mingwei grabbed his hand, gathered magic power on her fingertips, and touched his palm.
The moment he was held by her, Yang Shu instinctively wanted to withdraw, but finally restrained himself. He was wondering, this was not the first time, why...
"I have temporarily sealed your yang energy, so you can see those evil things. If you want to open your eyes on your own, you can ask Awan. I have taught her the formula."
Yang Shu also knew that she had taught Ah Wan, but he knew the rules of the world. Kung fu that was passed down without the name of master and disciple generally could not be passed on to others. Now with her permission, he could ask Ah Wan to teach it directly.
His eyes were open, and he looked intently into the lake.
Under the dark lake water, there was a vague shadow. There were also several small dots attacking around the shadow. After counting, they were the people who had just entered the water.
However, being underwater already affects your vision, not to mention that it is night, and the candles on the boat cannot illuminate the depths of the water at all. The few of them besieging them are mostly doing useless work.
Jun Moli floated on the water, transmitting messages to command these people.
But without vision, command is useless.
"Do you really not need our help?" Yang Shu asked again.
"No need." Mingwei stared at one of the shadows, "He has the ability to force this evil thing up."
Him? Yang Shu couldn't help but glance over.
"Zheng!" A very low buzz came from the bottom of the water, which was even more dull.
The water swayed, and the waves suddenly rose.
"Zheng! Zheng!" Two more sounds.
"Wow!" Something broke through the water.
Jun Moli was standing on it. He reacted quickly, turned over and jumped to avoid the object, reached out and drew his sword out of its sheath.
"Ding——" The sword groaned, a faint light seemed to light up, and it slashed towards the water monster.
Mingwei praised: "This high disciple of Xuandu Temple, although his behavior is a bit... quite good."
Yang Shu told the truth: "Those who can become the disciple of Xuandu Guanmen are not ordinary people."
"Whoosh! Whoosh!" The water broke several times again, and the person who jumped just now jumped up to the water.
One of them is Ning Xiu.
But I saw him holding the piano in one hand and pulling the strings with the other. With a "Zheng" sound, the sound waves condensed and attacked the water monster directly.
Yang Shu took a closer look and wondered: "Isn't this... a turtle?"
There is a hard shell on the back of the water monster. It does look like a big turtle, but its head is extremely cruel and looks like a strange fish.
Because of such a hard shell, their weapons have no effect if they attack it.
Yang Shu came out to play, so naturally he didn't know how to carry weapons. He immediately flew up and struck the water monster's head with the wind of his palm.
Jun Moli also saw the key, and immediately changed his move, and stabbed the water monster's eyes with his sword energy.
However, Yang Shu made the move before him, and his sword moves were fierce, but he did not consider whether they would cause accidental damage, forcing Yang Shu to change his moves midway.
Yang Shu closed his palm and looked at this person.
Jun Moli didn't seem to notice at all, he was concentrating on dealing with this water monster.
Yang Shu sneered and stopped making any move at all. He stood on the back of the water monster. Seeing that it was trying to dive, he went to attack the four legs.
Jun Moli probably wanted to avoid the shame of being robbed of the limelight just now, so he remained silent and concentrated on his moves. He was floating back and forth on the water, with sword shadows flying, which was really beautiful.
But this water monster is not easy to deal with. It stretches and retracts its head and is very sensitive in the water, so it can never hit it.
His move made it difficult for others to intervene.
Except for the soft head, the other parts are either hard shell or dura mater, so the attack can only be said to be better than nothing.
After a while, Ning Xiu suddenly said: "If you can't do anything about it, just give in."
Jun Moli was startled and his face turned red.
Ning Xiu had already stolen the limelight just now, and now he was saying this. If he gave up his position in despair, wouldn't he lose face to Xuan Du Guan? At that moment, he felt fierce in his heart, and he changed his moves, pouring all his mana into the sword body, and sliced it.
Go down.
The sword hit, but the touch felt wrong.
Jun Moli looked down and found that his sword was bitten by the water monster.
The sharp sword blade cut through its mouth, causing it to become ferocious. With a "click", Jun Moli stumbled and fell into the water.
His sword was bitten off.
"Woo..." A low roar came from the water monster's mouth. Its eyes protruded like a fish and were stained with blood. It suddenly jerked its legs and set off a huge wave.
Several people surrounding the water monster were overturned by the huge wave. The water monster danced wildly on all fours and suddenly turned into a line of water, running away into the distance.
We have already forced it out, how can we let it escape?
"Chase!" Everyone used Qinggong to chase the water monster.
But there is nowhere to borrow strength on the water, so you won't be able to catch up like this.
Mingwei was about to find a boat when she suddenly heard Duofu calling her: "Miss! Miss!"
Seeing Duofu holding a small boat, Mingwei was overjoyed and jumped in: "Quick, go chase the water monster!"
"Yes." Duofu didn't say any nonsense. He gathered his magic power and shook the oar hard. The boat flew forward quickly like an arrow off the string.
Among those people, those with weak Qinggong skills all fell back into the water, so they could only gather their strength and continue chasing.
"Master Yang!" Duofu shouted.
Yang Shu turned around and saw them approaching in a boat. Mingwei had already extended his hand to him.
He took her finger and was pulled aboard.
The rest of them glanced this way, and Gao Huan was quite excited, but seeing that there were already four of them, the boat would capsize if they went up, so they could only continue paddling.
In a blink of an eye, there were only three groups of people chasing the water monster.
Their small boat, Jun Moli, and Ning Xiu.
Jun Moli seemed to have stepped on something to use his strength, and Ning Xiu's technique was even more chic.
Once the momentum was exhausted, he stretched out his hand to pluck the string, and the sound wave exploded, hitting the water surface, and continued to move forward with the help of the rebound force.
The water monster rushed under the bridge and entered the Yudai River.