C685 Solve the Score

The bright moon hung high in the sky, and the night was shrouded in darkness.

Jian Ao was wearing a white robe, and he wore a sword on his waist. He strolled leisurely along the lakeside of the Heaven Secret Sect, looking at the calm lake. There were countless small fish swimming around, and Jian Ao could not help but recite a poem. "There are hundreds of fish in the pond