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After walking a long way along the Niguaraga River, Qin Shiou kept watching this shocking waterfall in the world with his head held high, and his spirits remained excited.

From time to time, fine water splashed on his body, from a slight pain to a cold and then to a coolness, his skin began to adapt to this environment. The cold water vapor spread and drifted, standing next to the river, people seemed to be about to take off to become immortals.

Looking up at the sky in such a place, I feel that the sky is dark, and thick fog covers the air and blocks the blazing sunlight. This shows how abundant the water vapor is here.

The tour guide led the way in front and chose a hard ground, otherwise he would slip to the ground by accident. Mao Weilong fell just now.

Seeing them so close to the river, a big man in a security uniform ran over and waved to them to stay away.

The tour guide went up to talk to him for a few words. The man nodded reluctantly and shouted to Qin Shiou and others: "Be careful, guys! This is the intersection of heaven and hell. If you want to die, then you can get closer to the river!"

Qin Shiou was so amused and crying. I really didn't know whether to thank the security staff for their concern or be angry at his big mouth.

The tour guide walked up and explained loudly: "Okay, we've almost gone, it's time to go back. Look, the road here is not easy to walk, and the more people go forward, the more people will warn us, because this is a high-incidence area for suicide, and walking here will be misunderstood."

People often commit suicide in Niguaraga Falls. There are two islands between the waterfalls. They divide the waterfall into three like two mainstays, namely Goat Island and Roona Island. The island is covered with green trees and the scenery is elegant.

Legend has it that the Indians once regarded Goat Island as a holy place and buried their deceased leader on the island in order to ascend to heaven, calling it "Happy Island". Because of this rumor, some people with dying ambitions believe that Happy Island is very close to heaven, so they will come here and jump into the water to commit suicide.

As more people committed suicide, the Canadian government had to change the name of Happy Island to Goat Island.

This name also has its origin. Wild goats once survived on this island, but when the severe winter came one year, a large group of goats were frozen to death, and only one ram lived until the spring of the following year, so some people called it Goat Island. Now the Canadian and US governments have adopted this statement.

Qin Shiou felt quite happy when he knew this rumor. There are not only vacation holy places and girls-picking places, but also death holy places.

Just as they were about to walk back, some locals walked to the river with bows and arrows, and found big stones and shouting.

Qin Shiou asked the tour guide what they were doing, and the tour guide said it was shooting fish.

When Qin Shiou heard this, he was solemn and said, "He is such a master, the waves in the river are like this. Can he still shoot fish? Are these locals all Li Guang reborn?"

After learning about his guess, the tour guide laughed: "No, no, no. It's not like that. Of course, the shooting of fish here also requires technology and experience. Have you ever eaten striped wolf perch? Some big wolf perch will fall and fall and float on the water surface. They shoot these fish with bows and arrows, drag them up and sell them."

The tour guide was right. This way of shooting fish is also difficult, because the water waves in the river are too fierce. Qin Shiou had seen wolf perch floating on the water before, but the water flowed fast and fiercely. He didn't even see that the fish were already shot and floating on it.

He stood on the river and looked for a while and found that it was not easy to shoot a fish on the water surface. He had to be quick, accurate, quick to search for the spirit and attention, accurate to aim his eyes, and harsh to start. If one of the three is missing, he would not be able to shoot the fish.

A young man also came to shoot fish, holding a pulley bow in his hand. He probably just got involved in this industry and didn't take action fast enough, so although he found the fish floating on the water several times, he didn't get much.

Qin Shiou patted the frustrated boy and shouted loudly: "Hi, young man, lend me your bow and arrow, ok?"

The young man had blonde hair, blue eyes, white skin, small freckles on his face, and looked very youthful and sunny. He looked at Qin Shiou suspiciously, raised his bow and arrow and said, "Can you do it? Don't throw my bow away!"

Arrows don't matter, because shooting fish will tie the arrows to the fishing line and will not be thrown away when shot.

Qin Shiou took the bow and arrow and laughed. A wave happened to hit him. A one-meter-long big wolf perch was shot in the air. Seeing it flying stiffly, it was obviously fainting.

Several people around quickly aimed at the fish, but they were about to pull the bowstring when a sharp arrow penetrated the water vapor and shot out with the whistling sound of tearing the air.

The center of the red heart!

The sharp arrow shot into the sea bass chin, drilled out from one side of the fish's gills, and caught it in an instant.

Qin Shiou pulled the fishing line and pulled the fish back. The fish was not small, it looked like more than twenty kilograms, and it was so fat.

He raised the perch and showed it to the teenager. Qin Shiou laughed and said, "Young man, have you not lost your bow and arrow?"

The people around applauded, and the tour guide gave Qin Shiou a thumbs up and praised: "Sharpshooter! Sharpshooter from the East!"

The boy picked the fish quickly, and the freckles on his face turned red with excitement. He asked loudly: "Can you come again?"

Qin Shiou shrugged and turned around, stood firm with his right foot and kicked a stone with his left foot. His body bent backwards, and his whole body was full of vigorous power. A tourist who was watching immediately raised his cell phone and took a snap of him.

This time no one saw fish appearing in the river, but Qin Shiou swept the water surface, and the muscles of his right arm immediately tightened and opened the string quickly. With a "swish", the sharp arrow flew out. Only then did people notice that a bass with a belly facing up was shot through by the arrow.

Qin Shiou pulled up the big fish, which was more than one meter long, and the applause around him rang out again. He smiled, like the shooter in the traditional British shooting competition, with his left hand behind his back and his right hand holding a bow in front of his chest, and bent down slightly to signal to everyone.

The onlookers applauded even more vigorously. Mao Weilong whistled loudly and shouted: "This b-profile is of level. I'll give you 10,086 likes!"

Qin Shiou smiled and returned the bow and arrow to the boy. The boy grabbed him and shouted in anticipation: "Temple Buddha, temple Buddha, temple Buddha!"

"What's the matter?" Qin Shiou was surprised at first, but then he couldn't help laughing. This kid was calling him "master" in Chinese.

Anyway, there was nothing wrong, so Qin Shiou pretended to give some advice to the young man, mainly about how to be at the forefront of his eyes. In fact, there are not many skills in archery, so he needs to practice more and develop a feeling. Then he is not far from the sharpshooter.

After stretching his bones for a while, Qin Shiou felt that his body became hot, and he was no longer cold when he was photographed by the water.

But the tour guide had decided to take them back and could only leave the river without any satisfaction.

Just as they walked more than ten meters away, tourists from afar suddenly started screaming together. Qin Shiou and his group turned around in surprise, then their faces were full of shock and intoxication.

The sky is filled with the sunset, and the rainbow builds a bridge! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!