From the swordsman, there must be pride in the mountains, so is the swordsman in the rivers and lakes. Obviously, this spring leaf lurks for a long time with a huge eye, but now the "viper" has not moved at this time and this year, which shows how important Li Debao and their shoulders are. It is somewhat awe-inspiring to think of this silence.
In accordance with Wan Ji’s past, his temper went straight past and killed him with a sword. There is no need to ask what if the Japanese killed him, but Wan Ji is not what it used to be. If he sits here in Tianzhu Peak’s skill plate, he can know the goal clearly and then destroy Wan Ji, but now he can’t do it. He has to go there in person within the range of more than ten or twenty meters to be effective, and this may cause a commotion among the passengers. More importantly, Wan Ji has contaminated the curiosity of the secular people. Professor Li Debao, their old friend, does not necessarily know that the treasure is in the hands of Professor Su Yixian Maybe the enemy Japanese can learn the secret from them. After all, the Japanese burned and looted from China and robbed a lot of China antiques and classics. Maybe there are some clues when they go back there.
Su Yixian, an old friend of Dongfang Shangtu Museum, is now a master of Yin and Yang fish boat and Yagyu sword school. These scattered light spots seem to be gradually connected in Wan Ji’s mind.
After thinking for a moment, I stopped thinking. He lay quietly on the right side of the bed with his right hand over his ear, his right leg slightly bent, his left leg straightened and his eyes narrowed slightly. The whole person breathed as the hull bumped, and soon the Erlingtai was as clean as the rhythm of the surging river.
Qin Zhenhua, opposite the silence, has fallen asleep. This young man was asleep when he slept, but the three people sent by Li Debao didn’t sleep. They breathed evenly and deeply, and their breathing methods were also in the meditation and pranayama.
When it is the most cloudy, it is also when the yin and yang turn each other. Suddenly, a slight sound of "zither" breaks the dead silence of this dock in feng du. As soon as the heartstrings are touched, the eyes suddenly open.
Rhythm, melody, piano playing in big and small gives people a feeling of being far away and near. Regardless of these, when Wan Ji was white, the piano seemed to grab his heart as soon as it got into his heart. Suddenly, when he was shocked, his body qi immediately ran automatically. Soon Wan Ji sat up and took a breath and touched his cave with one hand.
After listening to the Dong Xiao for a few times, yes, it is a kind of soul-absorbing piano, and it is still very powerful. In these few days, these people in the same room have a little messy breathing, and their consciousness should be confused.
At this time, the top leaf of the boat is sitting on the south side, and in front of her is an guqin.
Her head is covered with a red rope, and the moonlight seems to invade her skin like water and milk. Her body is covered with a strange glow.
In front of her guqin, there was a bonsai flower stand, but now instead of flowers, there is a black spirit tablet with the words "Great God" written on it, but in front of it, I can’t see clearly, but there are three incense sticks in a small incense burner, and smoke is curling up. It seems that the spring leaves have worshipped it devoutly before playing this strange song.
It takes a certain gauge to pop up this "Requiem". After praying, the whole person’s spirit changes. Obviously, at this time, she is not only a master of Yagyu Sword School.
During the day, she looked at the man in the eye, which was definitely superior, and the sword master’s eyes had pierced the heart of Chunshui Xiaoye like a sword, so she suffered a small loss. If Chunshui Xiaoye could sword, it would be impossible to complete this trip with this person. But with Requiem, Chunshui Xiaoye felt that she should give it a try, especially in this feng du. This emergency is more important than Chunshui Xiaoye’s memory. The newspaper said that she should do whatever it takes, so she had to take a chance even if she took risks.
Leng Jiang in the clear moon, ghost town, all this is too artistic. The eyes of the spring water lobule are gradually showing fanaticism. Soon, the sensing power of her slender fingers is getting bigger and bigger, and the viscosity is getting stronger and stronger. She knows that the ship is getting more and more people’s souls being stirred by her own piano, and success seems to be getting closer and closer to her.
The fact that the face of the spring water lobules is getting more and more colorful makes it impossible for her piano to drive the whole ship crazy, but now it seems that it can still be done even if the master is in her thousand-year-old ghost song, it should be dwarfed.
Soon, the whole person of the spring water lobule appears in a kind of constant expansion, and her beautiful show has long been unconstrained by the red rope, but "boom" is scattered with the rolling sound waves, and some of them are scattered on the forehead of the spring water lobule to cover her eyes, making her whole person look even more enchanting and strange.
At this moment, suddenly, a faint sound of Xiao Shui-ye sounded, just like being knocked on the back with a piano. It was only half a second before the spring water-ye-ye immediately woke up and strengthened the piano, but the actual piano was weak and a few inaudible. Suddenly, the flute was bigger than the whole, and the spring water-ye-ye-ye piano was covered up.
Spring water lobular fingers are dancing wildly on the strings, and the sound keeps pouring out, but it always doesn’t break its own range of one meter! It’s obvious that she underestimated the beauty of the master’s spring water lobules, one by one, commanding all the seven strings to caress the moonlight, and all the fingers suddenly became bloody, and the strings suddenly became enchanting and red after being stained with blood. There seemed to be a layer of thin blood fog rising around the spring water lobules, but the flute was slightly paused, and the consciousness of the spring water lobules changed. Looking up, I saw that the moonlight suddenly turned like milk, and thousands of bright silver needles shot at her, and the spring water lobules were coming or not. Call a piano and stop, and the whole body will pounce on the piano, and the blood will spurt out more than ten feet. At this moment, the spring water lobule heard a clear voice, "Carving insects is overreaching!"
The spring water lobule struggled to raise its head. It was the day when the man stood in the breeze. The whole person just shivered the whole body of the spring water lobule. "I don’t know what the predecessors called?"
Wan Ji is naturally not afraid to stay for ten thousand years, but his purpose is to abandon his disciples. It is not good to call the sect chuckle again, "It’s just a mountain village man."
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The fourth chapter feng du night fight
I don’t remember the thrilling night of the ship’s crew at the feng du pier. I woke up the next day and talked one by one. Now almost all the ship’s crew didn’t sleep well in feng du this night. The sun came out and yawned and stretched, and their eyelids drooped, so they couldn’t keep their eyes open. It was this state that the ship’s crew didn’t wonder that it was because of ghosts.
The ship moved slowly, and the sun shone on the deck of the Yangtze River. The passengers gradually came to their senses to see the scenery on the leeward side of the deck in twos and threes. At this time, people noticed that several servant-like people were jumping around and listening to their shouts as if their wife had disappeared.
These servants only found them when they found Li Debao’s cabin. lady lady looked very strange, but he waved his servants out when he had nothing to say. She stayed here for the time being.
Among the servants, it was white to see that his wife had been hijacked by these strange people, so he reported his identity to his master-feng du Yugoslav capital commander didn’t want to sneer at the black man across the street. The servant showed a blue color, but it turned out to be a military man. When he saw the cold sweat, he knew that his legs were a little chaff when he touched the devil. The black man simply said, "Your wife is suspected of smuggling and was taken by our brother."
No matter how many servants ask, they are also scurrying out of the house one by one.
It turned out that after Wan Ji took the spring water lobule last night, Li Debao and others also jumped in. Although these people are not comparable to Wan Ji, they are all masters of the day after tomorrow. The spirit of ordinary people’s spring water lobules is far higher. When they stop playing here, they will immediately return to their senses, especially when the three people in Wan Ji cabin open their eyes and see that Mr. Wan is gone.
Caught the spring water lobule and took her to the room. Li Debao immediately resorted to the means to ask the Nanquan master to start work.
The master of Nanquan learned a good Nanquan skill from his master when he was a child, and even more so was the soul-searching hand of his ancestors. In fact, this soul-searching hand is a person’s profound understanding of his own qi and blood operation law, which is not only far more unique than western medicine, but also inferior to ordinary Chinese homes.
Although Chunshui Xiaoye was seriously injured, he turned a deaf ear to the other side’s means with a proud face. When he glanced at this guy, he walked up to himself, and the momentum was hidden. Chunshui Xiaoye’s heart was slightly winding. Goodbye, he shook his hand a few times, and then he pointed at her fiercely. Most of them passed Chunshui Xiaoye’s understanding. Soon, she widened her eyes, her forehead, and the sun’s veins stood out and broke out.
At this time, this annoying guy walked over and said whether it was itchy or numb.
In this way, it’s like an owl in the dark. Li Debao, although they have seen more brothers this way, every time they see a new scalp, there will be a burst of numbness.
Wan Ji also looked at the fresh thought that this martial arts family of the people also left something. In fact, whether it is martial arts or repairing the true and the sword, it is all about the human body. Wan Ji knows that this brother ambassador has accumulated experience in the study of human meridians from generation to generation. This thing is different and others have their own unique features.
The spring leaves hold their heads up, and the whole person is stretched tightly because of the dumb, but they can’t shout. This is much more uncomfortable. This torture is not a very powerful means to torture people. Many professionally trained people can get hurt, but many experts who get itchy and numb can’t get it.