The First Venerable of the Prosperous Age

With the water shield off her head, Wen Ying held her breath and approached Lu Xiaosan.

Seeing her break through her bra and lean in, Lu Xiaosan looked surprised and resentful, making his already short of breath even more rapid.

He saw Wen Ying's affectionate gaze and felt her soft, jade-like hand gently caressing his face.

To bolster her spirits, she kissed him without thinking.

Lu Xiaosan had no choice but to close her eyes and enjoy it:

He felt waves of warm, fragrant scent emanating from those soft, warm, sweet lips, rhythmically helping him regulate his breathing.

His breathing became smoother, but for some reason his heart was pounding and his convulsions were becoming more and more intense.

As he was smoking, he accidentally bit Wen Ying's tongue.

I noticed her brows furrowed slightly, and I could taste the metallic flavor of blood in her mouth.

The sudden smell of blood pulled him out of his sweet kiss with a sudden jolt.

He knew that if things continued like this, Wen Ying would suffocate to death.

He panicked and tried to reach for the prayer beads, but the violent convulsions prevented him from doing so.

"If this continues... if this keeps up, we'll all be..." Lu Xiaosan was extremely anxious.

"Damn it! How could there be such a stupid woman in this world? She clearly had a chance to live! No! She has to be... she has to be, at least she can't..."

He used all his strength to ram forward, and their foreheads collided.

Wen Ying grunted, released her mouth, and fell backward.

Lu Xiaosan finally felt relieved, "I can't... watch her... die for me... huff huff huff!"

Lu Xiaosan: "!!!"

"Can I breathe now?"

He felt waves of heat on his face, so he quickly opened his eyes and saw Wen Ying's beautiful face, panting heavily, just a hair's breadth away from his own.

Looking around, they saw that everything was waterlogged, and they realized that their heads were now submerged in the same water tank.

The size of the water shield was just right to accommodate the heads of the two people.

Fearing that he might break the water balloon again, Lu Xiaosan had no choice but to press his face against Wen Ying's.

At this moment, her face was pale and weak, her cherry lips were slightly parted and she was still breathing softly, and a trickle of blood slid down the corner of her mouth...

She said slowly, "Did Brother Lu make this water ball?"

Lu Xiaosan's eyes widened in shock, but he couldn't utter a word due to violent convulsions. He could only think to himself, "Not Little Golden Retriever? Then who...did this water balloon...?"

He turned his head with difficulty and saw two people standing beside him.

Yes, they are people, two... men at the bottom of the lake.

One of them was dressed in a thin white shirt, his posture was straight, and an invisible spiritual aura filled his whole body. He was a spirited young man of about thirty.

At this moment, he had a water mask over his head and an iron gag over his mouth. It's unclear what was so shameful about his mouth.

At this moment, the energetic young man was smugly sizing up the two of them with his bright, piercing eyes.

The other one was a man exuding masculine charm. He was tightly wrapped in a thick gray cotton coat, which, combined with his burly physique, made him look twice as thick and strong as the young man next to him.

Looking at his face, now covered in a thick beard, his age was impossible to discern. All that could be seen was his boundless masculine charm.

His face, which should have looked imposing and dignified, appeared unusually comical because of his lazy and bewildered gaze.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaosan couldn't help but ask curiously, "Who...who are these two? How come one is experiencing winter while the other is experiencing summer? And why can this bearded man breathe without a water balloon? What kind of method is that?"

"Excuse me... who are you?" Wen Ying couldn't help but ask from the side.

Lu Xiaosan kept staring at the unshaven, bewildered man, desperately wanting to know how he managed to breathe underwater.

"Guwa!"

The man suddenly screamed, his face contorting in extreme pain. Large spurts of water bubbled from his mouth.

He can't breathe... it's only showing now.

Lu Xiaosan was startled, thinking to himself, "So, so he was just forcing himself to stay calm..."

Then look at the energetic young man next to him, who is watching him struggle with a cold eye, a wicked smile gradually appearing on his face.

"What? Aren't they in cahoots?"

Despite the bubbling water inside him, the bearded man shouted, "Help! Help! Hurry, help me!!! You son of a bitch, you're not going to help me?!"

Hearing this, the energetic young man smiled with satisfaction and said, "Come this way!"

After saying that, he somehow managed to remove the water cap from his own head and gently placed it over the bearded man's head.

At this point, the bearded man's breathing gradually calmed down.

Lu Xiaosan and Wen Ying were both startled, their faces close together. Wen Ying said, "This...could it be that the water shields on our heads...are also theirs...?"

Lu Xiaosan nodded. "Judging by how big this water shield is, it must have belonged to that bearded man." He then looked at the two of them.

After the energetic young man handed over the water balloon, he forced a smile and said with a smug look on his face, "What about me?" He then took a big gulp of water, but still maintained his smile.

"Sure, you're awesome too~ I'll reward you with a pinch later, hehehehe." The bearded man replied in his deep and sexy voice.

Upon hearing this, the energetic young man was very satisfied and smiled happily.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, another large mouthful of water was poured into it, and he collapsed and struggled because he couldn't breathe.

The two endured the pain, repeatedly switching between water shields to forcibly prolong their lives.

Suddenly, a golden light followed the stench and enveloped everyone.

Lu Xiaosan's convulsions had subsided, and he gasped, holding his prayer beads, "You two... what... what happened? Huff huff huff..."

Under the golden light, everyone's breathing gradually returned to normal.

Wen Ying hurriedly said, "Thank you both for saving my life."

After saying that, he was about to bow his head to express his gratitude, but because of the water balloon on his head, he bumped into Lu Xiaosan again.

She gently rubbed her forehead and complained, "Brother Lu, your bald head is too stiff!"

The energetic young man glanced at them disdainfully, "Hmph, I wasn't planning on saving you guys, I was saving my brother Shan!"

After saying that, he looked at the bearded man next to him with great pride.

Wen Ying smiled at the bearded man and said, "Then thank you very much, Brother Shan."

The bearded man chuckled and said, "It's nothing, not worth mentioning, hehehe."

The bearded man was chuckling softly, but for some reason his laughter suddenly grew louder and louder.

"Hehehe hahahahaha, ehhooho hahahahahahaha!" The laughter grew increasingly unrestrained, eventually turning into maniacal laughter, brimming with malevolence, without any warning.

But that wasn't all. The energetic young man next to him suddenly burst into laughter, "Hahahaha, oh ho, oh ho, oh ho!" as if he had been electrocuted.

Upon hearing this, Lu Xiaosan was also amused and burst into laughter along with them!

Wen Ying turned around and looked at Lu Xiaosan suspiciously, "What are you laughing at?"

Lu Xiaosan laughed until tears almost came out, "Hahahaha... no, I don't know, I just want to laugh when I see it, hahahaha, that's all that matters."

Wen Ying's face was filled with questions, "What...what kind of logic is this???"

After laughing wildly, Lu Xiaosan felt that he got along very well with them.

In just two short sentences, the arrogant confidence of the spirited young man and the kind, untamed nature of the bearded man both made Lu Xiaosan see a bit of himself in them.

Lu Xiaosan asked with a smile, "Brother Shan, what's your name? You saved our lives today, and we will repay your kindness in the future."

The bearded man patted his chest and said, "I'm a fan of Lao Shan, little brother, you can just call me Brother Shan!"

"Whoa!" After saying that, he made a childlike playful gesture with a dignified expression!

"Ee~ Hahahaha~" After finishing, he laughed wildly again, just like before. He was over thirty years old, but his childlike heart was still intact.

For no reason at all, the energetic young man and Lu Xiaosan tacitly joined him in bursting into laughter.

After laughing for a while, Lu Xiaosan asked Fen Laoshan again, "Brother Shan, who is this gentleman next to you?"

Powder Old Mountain patted the young man on the shoulder, both of them looking smug. Powder Old Mountain said proudly, "This one is even more of a heavyweight: Brother Knife!"

"Brother Dao?"

"That's right, I am Laozi, the Strange Eight-Cut One!"