"This is my granddaughter Xiaohong, and you haven't seen your senior yet!"

Yu Feishui felt relieved and knew that he had not encountered some evil master. He immediately pulled out his granddaughter and gave him a gift to Fang Yuan.

"Yu Xiaohong has met senior!"

His granddaughter is about twenty years old, with watery eyes and a very cheerful smile, without any pretentiousness. He has two big braids, is tall and toned, and his skin shows the wheat color of Jiankang due to frequent sun exposure.

"Yeah, that's all!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand and came to the bow of the boat: "You must have made this boat for the sake of the spirit fish of the Drunken Moon Festival?"

“That’s exactly that!”

Yu Feishui took two steps forward: "I am also a water expert. This time, I will be satisfied with the help of this iron ship. If I can leave some luster for my future generations, I will be satisfied..."

Seeing this, Fang Yuan did not comment.

There are also nodes in spiritual energy. In the entire Zuiyue Lake, there is the most abundant spiritual energy nearby, and the most likely to appear spiritual fish.

I am riding in a spirit bird, and the fish fly with the help of an iron-armored spaceship, so I am the first to take the lead. Once I wait for a while, I am afraid that the rest of the martial arts people will flock to me like sharks that smell blood.

"Grandpa! Silverfish school!"

At this time, Yu Xiaohong stared at a brilliant silver wave surface and shouted.

"Well? Go to the iron net and start the fishing method first, and order the other two boats to join the siege, and don't leave one!"

Yu Feishui bowed to Fang Yuan first and then began to take charge of the affairs.

Although he looked timid in front of Fang Yuan, he was actually extremely smart and capable.

Accompanied by shouting, many sailors began to sprinkle large buckets of bait into the lake, and began to throw out a large number of fishing hooks, which were a kind of golden-red earthworm.

"This is a golden bait earthworm, which is something that silver fish and drunk silver fish are very fond of... Even if it is a spirit fish, there is a possibility of taking the bait!"

Seeing Fang Yuan a little confused, Yu Xiaohong explained from the side.

Hurry!

Fang Yuan came to the side of the boat and saw a shimmering wave below. I don’t know how many silverfish were attracted to compete for fish food.

Many fishing lines trembled, and obviously some silverfish were also caught.

‘How can ordinary fish food taste better than gold bait earth? Therefore, it is necessary to compete for food! But the natural way is to eat the strong! How can silverfish compete for drunk silverfish? How can drunk silverfish compete for spiritual fish? The last thing that takes the bait must be good!’

Fang Yuan looked at it and nodded secretly.

"Hook up!"

Yu Feishui looked calm and gave an order.

"Hey! Hey!"

Two sailors turned the winch, and countless fishing lines began to turn, pulling silverfish out of the water.

"Well...most of them are drunk silverfish. This one alone will bring you a lot of rewards!"

Although the goal this time is for spiritual fish, the ordinary silverfish and drunk silverfish will naturally not let go of fish flying water.

At this moment, the old man was staring at the rising fishing line, his eyes full of tension.

Hurry!

At this moment, a fishing line floated out of the water, and a three-foot-long spiritual fish hung on the hook!

It has a strong shape and stands out from the crowd, and it can be recognized at a glance.

At this time, the fishing line was moving, tightly tight, looking as if it had reached its limit and was about to break at any time.

"Grandpa, spirit fish!"

Yu Xiaohong shouted in dismay.

"drink!"

Yu Feishui suddenly rushed out and came to the salamura at the bow of the boat. His hands were extremely calm, aimed at the spirit fish, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Bang!

This bow salmon is actually a crossbow, several feet long, with an iron hook, and a chain behind it.

At this time, a shot was launched, with a shocking momentum, and even the entire ship seemed to be shaking.

Bang!

The struggling spirit fish seemed to feel the arrival of crisis and bounced violently.

With a slight sound, the strong fishing line finally broke. Its tail swung, and its body drew an elegant arc in the sunlight. It narrowly avoided the spear and fell into the water.

"well……"

Yu Feishui sighed and gave another order: "Zhang Tiewang!"

A sailor below ran to a high place and waved his flag.

The armored spacecraft on both wings immediately surrounded, opened the iron net, slowly closed, and turned the winch to salvage the silverfish from the net.

"With these catches, this time it can't be considered a loss, but how cunning the spirit fish is? I'm afraid that that one will never...uh..."

Yu Feishui looked lonely and came to Fang Yuan. Halfway through the talk, he was stunned.

Hurry!

The huge waves were surging, and a slender and elegant silver shadow appeared in the rippling waves. It was about thorny, and the back of the thorn stirred the wind and clouds on the water. Suddenly, a turbulent water arrow flew to cut the iron net.

Click!

Amid the terrifying sound, the water arrows touched the iron net, and a few sparks were drawn. Then the iron net cracked a large mouth, and countless silverfish waterfalls fell into the lake like a lake, escaping the sky.

"See...hell..."

Yu Feishui rubbed his eyes: "Even the spiritual fish, it is impossible to tear the iron net!"

"Good guy!"

The shocking glance just now also made Fang Yuan see the full picture of this big guy.

The figure, which was twice as long as an ordinary spirit fish, and a long golden thread on his back immediately made him realize that this fish is not a small matter, but the king of spirit fish!

"Dragon Prince!"

"The Dragon Prince is angry!"

Other sailors were superstitious, running around and shouting, while some even knelt down and kowtowed to the lake.

"What should I do if Grandpa... Grandpa...?"

At this time, Yu Xiaohong looked at the lake and was stunned.

I saw a large number of silverfish scenes, after the golden thread, there were drunk silverfish and even spiritual fish mixed together, forming a huge group of fish. The ridges were like waves, fluctuating and swaying.

"Thousands of fish come to pay homage! Could it be that the Dragon King?"

Even though Yu Feishui lived for most of his life, this was the first time he saw this. However, looking at the huge black shadows gathering under the water at this time, the other party obviously was not about to leave, but wanted to continue attacking, and cold sweat oozed out of his forehead.

Hunting spirits is never an easy task, you must have the awareness of losing your life.

Crazy! Crazy!

A large number of fish followed the Spirit Fish King, and they swam faster and quickly, and the waves on the lake suddenly arose, and a whirlpool immediately emerged and became bigger and bigger.

"Go away!"

Yu Feishui shouted at the top of his lungs, and the three armored spacecraft shouted in unison, extending oars on both sides, trying to escape the vortex of death.

Puff!

But how could the Spirit Fish King let them go?

Under the lake, there were continuous water arrows, and dozens of spirit fish took action together to destroy the wood pulp. Some even directly hit the bottom of the ship. There was a thumping sound, causing the faces of the people on the ship to change continuously.

If their ship was not an iron-armored spaceship with iron plate defense, it would be immediately destroyed!

Even so, seeing the iron-armored spaceship being dragged toward the center of the vortex, Yu Feishui also looked sad.

"senior!"

He came to Fang Yuan and worshiped: "I am not willing to die. Please be kind to my senior and take my granddaughter away!"

Yu Feishui saw it very clearly.

The situation at this time is irreversible. Only by riding in the iron-feathered black eagle and flying from a high altitude is the only way to survive!

"No! Grandpa! I won't leave!"

Yu Xiaohong pulled Yu Feishui's arm, and tears as big as beans slid down like broken pearls.

"Well... Old Man Yu, do you see this situation a lot?"

Fang Yuan looked calm and gentle, leaning against the railing, staring at the silver shadow under the vortex.

Hundreds of fish came to worship, and they were angry and excited. This spirit fish king really had the style of a water dragon king.

"How is that possible?"
To be continued...