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Chapter 195 Fishing
"Master, you won't catch any fish this way!"

After instructing her men to set sail, Shan Wanjing came to the rear deck and greeted Li Qingyuan with a smile.

Even though she was very dissatisfied with Li Qingyuan, the guy who insisted on riding on the boat, but since she was already here, Shan Wanjing naturally could not have an unpleasant experience with him.

As the saying goes, either do it or do it well. Since you are ready to do a favor for the other party, you must do it well and not let the other party find any fault.

So after everything was arranged, Shan Wanjing came straight over to chat.

People in the martial arts world are not particular about trivial matters. What's more, Li Qingyuan is with Dugu Feng. As the only hostess on the entire ship who is barely qualified to talk to the two of them, Shan Wanjing naturally has to accompany them.

"Uh? Can't catch it?"

"Our boat is moving at full speed now, so it's basically impossible to catch anything if you fish. But if you want to try it, you can try to fish with a net!"

Shan Wanjing grew up in the sea. Her martial arts skills can only be considered average, but her water skills are definitely unparalleled in the world. The Dongming Sect as a whole is just a second-rate gang, but no one dares to fight it on the sea.

After all, just looking at the Chengfeng, you can tell that this large ship with four floors and a length of about 60 meters can be considered a conventional cargo ship even in later generations!
"Fishing depends on your mood. I fish just for the fun of it. As for whether I can catch anything, that depends on fate!"

Li Qingyuan said in a pretentious manner.

Shan Wanjing's smile froze for a moment, and she had to continue talking.

"The master's words are indeed shocking. This conception is similar to what Taigong hoped would lead to the bait!"

All I can say is that no matter what era it is, as long as your identity is high enough, no matter what crazy actions you take, there will be people who will take the initiative to whitewash you.

Dugu Feng was about to collapse from trying to hold back her laughter. It was obvious that this bastard was trying to hook the Princess Dongming!
"How many days will it take us to get to Jiangdu?"

"We must first follow the Luo River into the Yangtze River, and then go down the Yangtze River. It will only take ten days to reach Jiangdu!"

Because they were basically going downstream all the way, the speed was extremely fast. It took Shan Wanjing and others more than three months to travel from Jiangdu to Luoyang by boat, but it only took ten days to go back.

"Ten days! That's enough!"

After taking a glance at Shan Wanjing, Li Qingyuan felt that it would be no problem to capture her within ten days.

He wasn't planning on falling in love with the other person, he just thought the collection looked nice and interesting!
"What did the giant say?"

Shan Wanjing was a little stunned. What did this guy want to do?
"Nothing, I just want to say thank you for the princess's hospitality, otherwise it would be really troublesome to get to Jiangdu within ten days!"

"You are too polite, sir! This is what I should do!"

Hearing the other party's praise, even though she knew that the other party was just saying it for show, Shan Wanjing still smiled happily.

After all, the Dongming Sect will be her property in the future. If she can establish good relations with the leaders of the Mohist School and the Dugu Clan, it will definitely be a beneficial thing.

If the Dugu clan had directly entered the battle to dominate the world, it would have very likely caused serious and bad consequences, but it is unlikely that this great figure of the Mohist school would have perished.

It is true that Buddhism and Mohism have been in a situation of life and death, but the remaining forces, no matter who is the emperor, will not let Li Qingyuan be killed by Buddhism like this!
People who are of no use will be killed, and people who are valuable can be forgiven no matter how many mistakes they make. If the Mohist School is just a name without any real skills like before, then it will be destroyed. At most, when archaeologists do archaeological excavations in the future, some people will sigh and say that a thousand-year-old tradition has just disappeared!
But Li Qingyuan showed strong fighting ability. Both the ruins of Sanlun Sect and Jingnian Zen Temple clearly told everyone that the Mohists possessed powerful offensive weapons!
For a hero who wants to unify the world, Li Qingyuan alone is worth 100,000 elite soldiers, so as long as he is willing to surrender, no matter who finally wins the world, he will not be treated unfairly.

Of course, if all his skills were learned by others, I think the first person those emperors would want to kill would be him!
Thinking of this, Shan Wanjing couldn't help but look up at the treasure bag placed next to her.

This oddly shaped box looked ordinary. If Li Qingyuan hadn't always carried it with him, Shan Wanjing wouldn't have thought it was anything special.

"Buddha's enemy Li Qingyuan, you will be condemned to hell forever! You will be burned by the flames in hell for the rest of your life—"

As the boat reached a valley, they heard someone standing on the top of the mountain cursing.

The three looked up and saw a big monk standing on the top of the mountain. Because the boat was sailing on the water, the distance between the boat and the monk was about three hundred meters.

At this distance, even a crossbow would not be able to hurt the opponent, especially since the opponent is in a dominant position. Even a Turkic archer could only watch the monk cursing.

"What is this guy's background?"

A distance of more than 300 meters is basically almost the limit for ordinary people. The fact that you can tell that it is a person proves that you have excellent eyesight!

However, the three of them are innate masters, so they can not only tell that the other party is a human, but also see the other party's appearance.

"He should be a remnant of the Sanlun Sect. I seem to have seen him in the Sanlun Sect before! But is he so bold?"

Dugu Feng felt a little curious. There were only a few people with high martial arts skills in the Sanlun Sect. After the death of Master Jiaxiang, the other surviving disciples basically scattered like birds and beasts, and no one dared to come to seek revenge.

After all, the reason why most people become monks is to find a backer for themselves. Now that the backer has fallen, who would dare to seek revenge if they think their life is too long?

"Why do you even need to ask? He must be a living target created by someone with ulterior motives, who wants to embarrass me or test my strength!"

Li Qingyuan said indifferently.

If you are not regarded as a villain boss these days, how can you have the nerve to say that you are a time traveler?

"It's hard to hit at this distance, right?"

Although the big monk was shouting and cursing with all his might, there was actually a bush behind him, and it was obvious that he would shrink into it as long as Li Qingyuan made any move.

"They just want to see my strength, then let them see it!"

Li Qingyuan simply pulled the box over and opened it, constantly groping inside with his hands.

Shan Wanjing was a little curious. Normally, she should avoid suspicion at this time, but the curiosity in her heart was like a cat's paw, making her ignore all that.

After all, this is the Mohist school!

As a famous family that has been passed down for thousands of years, who wouldn't want to see what kind of shock this great Mohist master can bring to people?

(End of this chapter)