Shen Zhishui really doesn't look like a villain.
Compared with a swordsman, he is more like a weak scholar, and he speaks in a soft voice, "Tomorrow will compete, today is not suitable for drinking."
The young man in black clothes and red stripes on the opposite side, with long hair tied up, smiled heartlessly, "Oh, oh, I heard that Chaoxiyuan's 'Eternal Sorrow' is wonderful, let's go down and have a drink!"
Shen Zhishui shook his head with a smile, "Then it's settled, let's just have a drink."
Xie Canglan took his shoulders, "Let's go!"
There are many restaurants in Chaoxiyuan, and the two chose the most elegant restaurant, called Juyuezhang.
"I'm Qingdu Shanshuilang, and the Heavenly Cult is undisciplined and careless."
"It was once approved to Luzhi Fengzhi, and it was played repeatedly to borrow the moon chapter."
Xie Canglan sat on the railing, raised a cup of eternal sorrow in his hand, poured it on his mouth, and said with a drunken smile:
"Thousands of poems, thousands of cups of wine, how many times have I looked at the king"
Shen Zhishui stood opposite him, looking down at the people coming and going downstairs.
The sword test competition is about to start, and rookies from all walks of life are pouring into this small town.
"I heard that Qianhan Palace will also send people this time."
"Oh?" Xie Canglan put down the wine cup, "The group of nuns in Qianhan Palace will actually participate in the competition? It's really strange!"
Shen Zhishui sighed, "Speak carefully. I heard that the one who came from Qianhan Palace this time is a very beautiful girl."
Xie Canglan said: "What's the use of being beautiful? A little nun who doesn't understand style, she's as hard as a piece of wood..."
He suddenly stopped dumb, and his eyes fell on a slim figure in the crowd.
The girl wore a long curtain to cover her face, her black hair was like a cloud, and her body was like a fairy, which attracted people to turn their heads and look back.
Xie Canglan opened his mouth slightly, the wine cup fell to the ground, and the wine spilled all over the floor.
Shen Zhishui looked at him and raised his lips.
Xie Canglan jumped down suddenly, pushed through the crowd, and chased after the girl.
Peiyu also really wanted to follow him, to see the woman's face, but Shen Zhishui stopped upstairs, and the two figures quickly disappeared.
Huai Bai sighed at the side: "It's a feeling of heartbeat!"
Shen Zhishui smiled, put the wine glass on the table, and after paying the bill, walked slowly to the residence arranged by the Zhao family.
On the way, he saw a dazzling array of jewelry on the stall, stopped, lowered his eyes to look at it, bought a silver hairpin in the shape of a crane, and then met Liu Yi, a disciple of Shengrenzhuang, talked for a while and said goodbye to each other.
Then he returned to the bamboo forest and started swinging the knife again.
the next day.
Under the Baiyu stage, there were a lot of people.
"Heyang Shen Zhishui fights Qianhan Palace Chaoyu."
"Heyang Shen Zhishui fights Qianhan Palace Chaoyu."
"Heyang Shen Zhishui fights Qianhan Palace Chaoyu."
Shen Zhishui stood on the stage holding a knife, and when the elder read the third sound, Zhao Yu hurried over.
He cupped his hands in salute, then looked up, and was slightly startled when he saw Qing Chaoyu's face.
Peiyu's eyes widened suddenly, and her body froze.
Huai Bai asked, "Peiyu?"
In the darkness, she was silent for a while before whispering, "It's nothing."
Huai Bo laughed and said, "This little girl from Qianhan Palace is really pretty."
At this time, Shen Zhishui was already fighting with Chaoyu.
Zhao Yu held a white jade flute in his hand.
The figures of the two are vertical and horizontal, and the speed is too fast, only two afterimages can be seen.
Shen Zhishui's saber technique is extremely strong, like a hurricane, while Zhaoyu's body is thin, like a precarious boat.
She fought and retreated at the same time, relying on her agility to deal with Shen Zhishui.
Shen Zhishui seized the opportunity and slashed at her shoulder without regret.
Peiyu's breathing was slightly stagnant.
Huai Bo smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, nothing will happen."
The spectators gasped.
Zhao Yu raised his toes, his body was like a flying dragon stepping on the snow, but he flew up with no regrets, his slender waist turned, and the white jade flute stabbed at Shen Zhishui's neck!
Her eyebrows are picturesque, her figure is as graceful as a fairy, she does not seem to be fighting, but more like dancing, she is really beautiful.
A pair of beautiful eyes of autumn water turned sideways, and I don't know how many men from the immortal sect are willing to bow down to him.
"Good!" Everyone cheered.
Shen Zhishui didn't care about fragrance and jade at all, he slashed three times like lightning, not only confronted Bai Yuxiao directly, but also forced him to retreat.
Zhao Yu turned his wrist, folded it back, bent like a crescent moon, and stabbed back in an extremely difficult posture.
"Good! Good!!" The people in the audience seemed to be unable to say anything other than applause.
Shen Zhishui backed away.
Then the situation reversed.
The white jade flute in Zhao Yu's hand was flying, looking from a distance, it looked like snowflakes falling and white water flowing eastward.
Shen Zhishui was caged in such an overwhelming snow, although he did not regret that although he was strong, he could not cut through the continuous flying snow and could not cut through the continuous flowing water.
Bai Yuxiao suddenly pierced in front of his eyes, but Shen Zhishui didn't dodge or dodge, his aura condensed into substance, and stood in front of him, Yuxiao was knocked a few inches away.
Floating towards the rain and then retreating a few steps, a strand of white gauze was cut off and fell leisurely on the stage.
"I lost." She walked down the jade platform with a frosty face.
Huai Bo thoughtfully acted as a commentator: "Shen Zhishuiyuan wanted to win purely with moves, but when he found that he couldn't, he used his cultivation to suppress him. Zhaoyu's cultivation is lower than his, and his attacks cannot penetrate armor, so he will lose."
The difference in cultivation base is too big, and even moves and movements cannot make up for it.
But Zhao Yu is also very outstanding among the new generation.
Standing on the stage, Shen Zhishui lost several people in a row, and Xie Canglan didn't come to the challenge, so he won the championship in one fell swoop, becoming the most popular figure that year.
Time flies by in the Mirage Orb.
Shen Zhishui's daily life is to practice swords, practice swords, practice swords.
Huai Bo yawned, and when he was about to turn off the Mirage Orb, his eyes froze slightly.
Shen Zhishui practiced swords in the bamboo forest, and there was a bamboo leaf under his feet, but in the next moment, the bamboo leaf moved a little bit.
This was a very slight change. She suspected that she had read it wrong, and replayed the picture upside down several times. The bamboo leaves did indeed move at that moment.
Peiyu also noticed this scene.
The bamboo leaves did not move due to the blade wind, but moved from one place to another within a moment.
Like teleportation.
teleport
Peiyu thought she could do the same.
Use the shards of the reincarnation mirror.
After the time stopped, Shen Zhishui might have done something, but it didn't show on the Mirage Orb.
No one knows except himself.
At this time, it was the eve of Shen Zhishui's infatuation.
Huai Bo said: "This bamboo forest seems to belong to the Shen family in Heyang."
Peiyu nodded.
"Let's go and see, he may have left something over there." Huai Bo stretched his waist, "But let's have a good sleep now."
She groped and hugged Peiyu in the dark, "Don't kick me down this time!"
Peiyu replied softly, "Yes."
The breathing of the people beside her gradually became even, Peiyu got up silently, picked up the mirage bead by the bedside, and walked outside.
Time and time again, watching the scene where Zhao Yu appeared.
"Mother." She moved her lips and finally called out the title silently.
It turned out that her mother used to be such a beautiful woman, a rookie in the immortal sect, the third in the sword test, with infinite beauty.
... Why was it reduced to Suijia Village? Why come here!
Is it related to Shen Zhishui? Is it related to Xie Canglan
She took out the reincarnation stone and looked at the only stone that lit up with complicated eyes.
Where did mother's other two souls and seven souls go? Could it be that the Qianhan Palace failed
Peiyu remembered that Lao Tzu took her all the way to the north, and finally died of exhaustion at the foot of the lonely mountain. Thinking about it now, maybe it was because she wanted to bring herself back to the Qianhan Palace in the extreme north, but she couldn't hold back and fell down when passing by the lonely mountain.
Qianhan Palace is Zhaoyu's home.
Just as one day when Peiyu dies and her soul returns to her hometown, she must also return to Gushan.
She should go to Qianhan Palace.
Huai Bo walked to her side, "Why don't you sleep?"
Peiyu was a little surprised.
Huai Bai looked at Mirage, "Are you still studying the sword technique?"
"… yes"
Huai Bai put his arms around Pei Yu, pointed at Mirage and said, "Actually, Zhao Yu may not have no chance of winning."
"I will use Shen Zhishui's moves to fight against you. I will use the Golden Core level for my cultivation, which is exactly one level higher than yours. You try to defeat me in a cross-level situation."
The moonlight is cold and the green bamboos are sparse.
Huai Bai took out a wooden knife from his storage bag and said, "Come on."
Peiyu frowned slightly.
Huai Bo turned his wrist, "Then I will go first."
Before the words were finished, the wooden knife came to the front of him rustlingly.
Peiyu was startled, she tapped her toes slightly, stepped on the snow in the style of Chaoyu Feihong, stepped on the wooden blade and jumped up, her figure twisted in the air, and the dagger in her hand pointed directly at Huaibai.
The dagger was in a sheath, hanging in front of Huai Bai's neck, blocked by the spiritual energy, unable to go any further.
Huai Bo slashed at her feet again, as if trying to cut off her feet.
Peiyu leaped upwards, bending her body into a crescent moon, barely avoiding it.
"Be careful!" Huai Bai shouted coldly, although the wooden knife was clumsy, it danced with a kind of sharp beauty in her hand.
The green clothes are fluttering, the bamboo shadows are shaking, and the moon is shining.
Very nice.
Peiyu clenched her teeth, she just dodged and felt overwhelmed.
Huai Bai used the power of his golden core to fight her. If he used the blood mist, she might not necessarily win, let alone at the moment when he couldn't use the blood mist!
... Is he too dependent on the blood mist
Peiyu was startled, when the wooden knife approached her, she took several steps back and pressed against a green bamboo. Seeing the wooden knife approaching, she leaned back, the bamboo branch bent, and the person jumped to the other side early by the elastic force. side!
She fought and retreated, thinking quickly.
Just now this person said that there may not be no chance of victory, not necessarily no chance of victory.
Where is the chance of victory? !
The long knife slashed down, and the sound of breaking the wind seemed to envelop thunder.
Huai Bai's face was cold, and he was merciless in every move, and the spring in his eyes froze, turning into frost and snow.
Bamboo leaves rustled down.
Peiyu used Feihong Treading Snow again. The moment she jumped into the air, she turned to hold the knife in one hand, and at some point in the other hand, there was an extra bamboo leaf, and she put it near her mouth and blew it gently.
A sharp and shrill voice came through the air!
Huai Bai's mind was affected, and his body froze slightly, while Pei Yu had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and when the spiritual energy loosened, the dagger was placed across her neck.
It just occurred to her that she would not be able to defeat an opponent whose cultivation level was much higher than hers only by using moves.
But if you can use something to distract your mind and seize a momentary opportunity, you will be able to win.
As for the method of killing people with music, Master has used it before, and Qin Jiangzhu has also used it in front of her.
Huai Bo smiled and said, "Not bad."
Peiyu put down the dagger, gasped for breath, her feet were a little soft, and leaned against the bamboo branch behind her.
A thick layer of bamboo leaves has fallen on the ground, and the moonlight is as frosty as snow.
Peiyu looked at this man named Qin Jiangzhu, slightly raised her lips, her eyes seemed to be full of moonlight.
Huai Bo smiled and said, "Your talent is so high, it's rare in my life."
"Thank you...you know how to use a knife?"
Huai Bai leaned on the green bamboo, looking up at a lonely moon, "I used to fight with people almost every day, she used a knife and I used a sword, after fighting for a long time, I know how to swing a knife." She twitched the corners of her lips , "At that time, I often told her that the moonlight is so beautiful tonight, but she never understood it."
"How beautiful is the moonlight tonight?"
Huai Bo smiled, "That means I love you."
Peiyu opened her eyes wide, her face was so red that she was about to bleed, she said intermittently: "That day, that night...you also said..."
Huai Bai thought about it for a long time, and then suddenly realized: "Oh, that day, I really think the moon is very good!"