Xie Que and the owner of the Lu Pavilion did not return to the big ship in the Heyuan Pavilion. Instead, they went around east and west and came to a shantytown on the seaside.

Here are sheds built with wooden frames, animal skins, and some hay. Many people who work on the water live here.

However, the conditions in this shanty town are difficult. Not only do they often have to face the biting sea breeze, but sometimes there are even sea monsters crawling ashore.

The people here appear yellow and black due to being blown by the sea breeze all year round.

The exposed parts of the body looked a little dry, giving people a feeling of withering and yellowing like fallen leaves.

Arriving in front of a very high shack, Master Lu seemed a little hesitant.

He said to Xie Que: "My brother has a weird temper. If he bumps into you, please don't blame me."

Xie Que nodded thoughtfully.

After all, Xie Que was only in his teens, a time when he was competitive and prone to anger. He was also afraid that there would be some conflict between the two of them.

In addition, Xie Que still has the identity of the Demon Suppressor now. Even though Master Lu is a strong man in the third level of martial arts, he is nothing in front of the Demon Suppressant.

The owner of the hotel knocked on the door, and the person who opened the door was an old man with thinning hair.

He looks older than the seventy-year-old Pavilion Master Lu, and his appearance is slightly strange.

The old man's face was pale and beardless, his body and huge head were integrated into one body, and his neck was almost invisible.

The distance between his eyes was extremely wide, and his eyes were so wide that they almost jumped out of their sockets.

The two arms are so thin that the joints can be seen, but the two palms are as wide as cattail fans, and the fingers are short and thick.

The most peculiar thing was the old man's lower body. When his long and wide feet came together, Xie Que couldn't help but think of a word.

Fish webs.

Xie Que felt the strong energy and blood power from this old man, which seemed to be no less powerful than his own.

Seeing Master Lu in front of the door, the old man frowned subconsciously and wanted to close the door.

Master Lu immediately smiled apologetically and said, "Ah Shui... I came to you this time for something important."

The old man known as Ah Shui spoke in an extremely hoarse voice: "Just say it here."

The sound was like the hoarseness of the throat caused by eating a large amount of salt.

And when he heard it in his ears, it gave Xie Que a feeling of discomfort as if his ears were filled with water.

Master Lu immediately thanked Que and repeated the story he had told Ah Shui again.

Ah Shui didn't react after hearing this. Instead, he frowned again and said, "Have you finished talking? Can you leave?"

Seeing that the other party was so calm after hearing this, Xie Que also knew that the other party must know something.

At this time, Xie Que also said: "Sir, don't be surprised. This time, after I told the story to Master Lu, I asked Master Lu because I was curious and wanted to see the sacred objects left by your family..."

After Xie Que finished speaking, Ah Shui said impatiently: "There is no magical object. Just go to him as Lu Xunzong told you, and don't bother me."

His attitude was extremely resolute, and he was unwilling to let the two of them into the house no matter what. He wanted to close the door and drive them away several times.

The old man in front of him made Xie Que a little confused. In addition, since he was asking for help, he didn't think of using any violent means.

What puzzled him was that the two were obviously brothers, but why they looked so different in appearance.

Moreover, it seemed that the relationship was also very bad. Ah Shui looked at Pavilion Master Lu with disgust in his eyes.

Just when Xie Que was about to give up and look for another chance in the future, Pavilion Master Lu suddenly grabbed Xie Que's wrist.

"He has mastered the Whale Flood Jue."

This simple sentence made Ah Shui's eyes suddenly light up.

His big hand like a cattail leaf fan was immediately waved out with an indomitable force.

Whale-killing fist!

Xie Que recognized this boxing technique that he had learned for a long time at a glance, and immediately swung a punch that was not inferior to him to resist.

Neither of them used Qi and Blood Gangqi, they just punched each other with their physical bodies, but the violent air flow also caused the shack behind Ah Shui to collapse somewhat.

There were several sounds of breaking porcelain in the house.

After this punch, Ah Shui's expression gradually softened.

His dim eyes lit up with a glint of light: "How old are you?"

Xie Que answered truthfully: "Sixteen years old."

His hoarse and deep voice suddenly shouted loudly: "Okay!"

Ah Shui looked at Hall Master Lu: "You didn't tell me about such a seedling earlier!"

Master Lu shrugged: "He is Yuan Shun's son. Besides, you scolded all the geniuses I brought here before."

The old man was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses: "Yuan Shun's son, no wonder... you didn't tell me earlier."

There was a trace of disdain on his face again: "What kind of geniuses are those geniuses you brought? They are almost thirty years old and have not yet become a master! What kind of martial arts are you practicing? You will die if you just try!"

Master Lu curled his lips and said to Xie Que, "This is the founder of Jing Hong Jue and Whale Killing Fist."

A hint of excitement flashed in Xie Que's eyes.

I had long heard from my master that the master who created the Jing Hong Jue was a teenage master, but I never thought that he was still alive and standing in front of me.

Ah Shui pursed his lips and said, "Your father and I had a close friendship back then, and since you have mastered my martial arts, you can be considered half of my disciple."

He asked curiously: "Where did you hear those legends?"

Xie Que did not tell anyone about the remains of the slough at the bottom of the Xiaochegou River. He only said that he accidentally learned it from the villagers.

A strange color flashed in his turbid eyes, and he nodded: "In that case, if you agree to my request, I will take you to see that thing."

"What?" Xie Que didn't expect Ah Shui's attitude to change so much.

Ah Shui's face suddenly turned ferocious: "If you encounter those sharks in the future, kill them all!"

His hoarse voice became almost crazy, and there was also a hint of deep hatred.

Xie Que couldn't help but feel stunned. From these words, he knew that those sharks actually existed.

And Ah Shui seemed to have met him before and had some kind of grudge.

Ah Shui still said bitterly: "Those guys betrayed our ancestors."

Pavilion Master Lu also looked a little confused. He was from the same family, so why did he know so little?

He couldn't wait to ask: "Ah Shui, what do you mean by what you said? Are we really the descendants of dragons?"

Ah Shui just shook his head and began to keep silent. No matter how Hall Master Lu asked, he would not answer.

Xie Que thought about it for a while and then nodded. Those looming sharks seemed to have bad intentions. Whether it was the legend or the fact that these guys swam around his boat, he was not impressed at all. Good feeling.

Ah Shui said "Hmm", then turned around and raised the shelf of the shack behind him, and led the two of them inside.

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