That Person In That River and Lake

  Chapter 203 Questions and Answers for Fishermen and Woodcutters (1)

  Several water flowers disappeared, and appeared in the alley in an instant, as if a lot of peach blossoms were in full bloom, blooming, splashing out drops of water, turning into water needles, but like a life-threatening rapier, overwhelmingly heading towards Yibo's face.

Yibo moved slightly, his figure flickered, he flipped a few somersaults in the rain, and then bounced back to his sleeve, the simple knife slashed down, the knife's energy was invisible, coming and going without a trace, the distance of three zhang was as if thirty thousand battles had been drawn, The torrential rain, like waves, rushed past.

   "Boom"

  The rain waves dissipated, the sound of the piano stopped suddenly, the fog slowly fell, and someone stood quietly with a knife. The first move, the temptation without killing intent, came to an end. Gu Qingci knew that Yibo was in good condition, and Yibo knew that Gu Qingci's injury had little effect.

  It was also raining heavily. The rain here in Sanqianzuijiu Building was falling with a clatter, which was different from the rain in Qingshi Lane, which was wavy and foggy. Everyone was staring at the fight in Qingshi Lane.

After the trial of one move, many people understand that after this pause, there will be a real duel, this battle between the half-step Destiny Realm and Mr. Wushuang, the battle between two people who are almost at the top of the secular world's force, for those present For warriors, especially those who are in the state of qi, this is a rare opportunity. For them, the battle of great practitioners is used to observe and feel the power of nature.

But not everyone understands the mystery of this. Upstairs in an inn, a handsome young man dressed in gold and silver suddenly threw the wine glass on the ground, breaking the tranquility, and cursed: " Damn, what are you doing, hit fast if you want to hit, what are you doing standing up, posing, I..."

The young man hadn't finished his sentence when suddenly a brick fell from the sky and hit him on the head, blood burst out immediately, and Ouyang Muhua, who was eating a carrot, slowly appeared, kicked the man in the stomach, and cursed: "Terrible!" Damn, if you don’t understand, don’t embarrass yourself here, I’m really in a good mood today, or I’ll kill you with a brick!”

The young master glanced at Ouyang Muhua, didn't dare to say a harsh word, and was carried away by the servants in a dejected state. In Chang'an City, there is no one who has a bit of a reputation, who knows the one who dared to scold the emperor for more than a dozen years. Ouyang Muhua, a non-scholar who has been safe for years.

Seeing the man leave, Ouyang Muhua smiled triumphantly, and said: "Zhengchou can't find a good place!" After speaking, Ouyang Muhua lay on the window, nibbling carrots quietly and tastefully, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, He looked up at Sanqianzui, shook the carrot in his hand, and then continued to look at Qingshi Lane.

  In the three thousand drunk rooms, several pots of orchids were in bloom. Wu Yu pushed the orchids lightly, turned his head to look at Xiao Yuhe, and said casually, "Who is that person who gnaws carrots?"

Wu Yu's tone of speech was very flat, but there was always a feeling of looking down, as if he was ordering his servants, and immediately made Meng Qi, the Princess of Yan Kingdom who was not very welcoming of him, look bad, and was about to speak, but Xiao Yuhe stopped him.

  Xiao Yuhe looked as usual, and said: "That person is Ouyang Muhua, who was known as the number one bully in Beijing back then, and it is said that he has already entered the destiny."

  Wu Yu nodded lightly, as if talking to himself, and said softly: "It is said that he is also a master with guns!"

For the seven riddles of the world, the realm can hardly be used to measure them, but no matter how against the sky they are, there is a limit after all. Strength cannot be judged by force.

  ...

  Bitter wind and rain came, Gu Qingci sat quietly under the eaves, with Tianmoqin in front of him, his left hand hanging in the air, his slender fingers drooping, his right index finger gently moving the strings, and the smooth sound of the piano instantly overwhelmed the sound of wind and rain.

Standing still in the rain, Yibo finally stepped into the alley at the corner and started to run wildly. Perhaps it was because of his old age that he always ran a bit against the law. As his figure swayed, the gray world was suddenly broken , is a knife, it is a knife, it is a zither, it is a string.

  A faint silver line cut the rain curtain.

  An invisible sword energy also cut the rain curtain.

  The collision of the two invisible zhenqi did not produce much movement, but the rain in the middle fluctuated, the water curtain overlapped, and then broke, and the walls on both sides simultaneously tore thin invisible grooves.

  The distance between the two is thirty steps, which becomes twenty-five steps.

  Gu Qingci seems to be intoxicated with himself, immersed in the sound of the piano, as if talking to himself: "Today, I will play "Questions and Answers for Fishermen and Woodcutters", please enjoy it!"

Gu Qingci seemed to ignore Yibo, pressed the strings with both hands, and gently hooked the strings. An oil-paper umbrella slowly floated up and fell from the rain to the eaves. The voice of Ci also sounded faintly:

   "The ups and downs of the past and the present are like turning back the palm of your hand?"

  The voice was very flat and peaceful, but it suddenly gave the spectators in the distance a feeling of being in the sky, sitting and watching the clouds rise and fall, time and space change, and the vicissitudes of life are all in one thought.

  Yibo said indifferently: "The world is absurd and weird, and water drops through stone!"

  At that moment, Yibo discerned the trajectory of the two sonic strings in an instant, and stepped out to the side, pointing his toes, with the simple knife standing in front of him, perfectly avoiding the murderous intent, and taking two steps forward.

The rain in the sky was getting heavier and heavier, pouring down from the sky like soybeans, and then shattered in an instant. Countless tiny traces were blasted on the walls on both sides again, and even my special luster was revealed, presumably it was the bluestone directly through wall.

Yi Bo's footsteps never stopped, Pu Dao waved his hand, and a knife fell from the sky, crushing the world, breaking the rain and the sound of the zither, that majestic aura rushing towards Gu Qingci like a dragon and snake swimming in water, stirring A thick layer of water accumulated on the ground.

Gu Qingci flicked hard, and a painting composed of water curtains appeared in the alley. An old man in a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat looked at the river for fishing. With a flick of the fishhook, a transparent rope rolled out of the painting, as if swimming wantonly. It moved like a dragon out of the sea bumping into that wisp of saber energy.

  Under the majestic impact, Gu Qingci still sang the piano, and said lightly: "The green mountains and green waters are safe?"

  The water curtain fluctuates, explodes in an instant, floats in the air, and then surrounds the Qingshi Lane, like a gas shield, with endless mountains descending from the sky, passing through the space, changing seasons, spring, summer, autumn and winter, flowers bloom and fall without fail.

   This scene, like a mirage, shocked everyone, even Wu Yu and Xiao Yuhe were also shocked. Even though they were so far away, they could still feel the coercion of Mount Tai.

  Xiao Yuhe squinted his eyes and said, "Isn't it rumored that Gu Qingci is best at swordsmanship? Why is Qin Dao so profound?"

  Wu Yu was holding an orchid in his hand, and he didn't know his head. He said softly: "This move is similar to the legendary Gu Qingci's epee sword intent!"

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