Chapter 40: The Danger Is at Stake
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The white figure is like a light snowflake, so close, but as far away, through the wind, frost and snow, floating towards Liu Xi.
"Senior brother is going to compete with Zaixia?"
Liu Xi's voice was solemn, his eyes were even more round, and it was obvious that he was extremely nervous.
The corners of Ming Miao's mouth were raised, revealing a gentle smile, a gentleman is like jade, it is undeniable that his words and deeds are very in line with the way of a gentleman.
"It's better to lose to me than to be seriously injured."
said this softly, with comfort, but more of the confidence that he had never doubted, as if he was talking to Liu Xi about something that was taken for granted.
"In this case, Tian Mou thanks the famous senior brother for taking care of him, Tian Peng has no strengths, but he also likes to dance and play some ink. Famous brothers, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all excellent, how many people in the world can be like this? Peng also likes to scribble and smear in private, today there is such luck to meet with a famous senior brother, how can Peng miss it, and hope that the famous senior brother will give you some advice. ”
Liu Xi's heart was beating violently, success or failure was in one move, and all he could do was to gamble, so after speaking, he made a very expectant appearance, looking at Ming Miao with his eyes, with a little eagerness to try.
The more powerful he is, the more he is far ahead of his peers, the more he has the intention of underestimating the enemy, especially when his opponent is far inferior to himself, of course, Ming Miao is no exception, he and Liu Xi are at least one level different in the realm, and the contest in cultivation seems to be a bit invincible. As a scholar, Mingmiao's heart is also very arrogant, so Liu Xi brought it up here, and he responded without thinking about it, after all, he is an authentic reader, is it possible that he will lose to others in the best thing?
At least, Ming Miao doesn't think so.
"What does Senior Brother Tian want to paint?"
Liu Hope walked to the shore, stretched out his hand through the ice and snow, picked off a branch wrapped in withered yellow bark, and shook off a branch of light snow and frost.
Turning to the famous Miao and raising the branch in his hand, Liu Xi smiled and said, "The painting is done as you like, and the famous senior brother can do it spontaneously, when the time comes, let the seniors present decide the victory?" ”
This seems to have become two scholars talking about the wind and snow, writing a few classic works that have been passed on by word of mouth, painting a few pictures of the red and willow green scenery of the years, Ming Miao suddenly found that he liked the short and sturdy young man in front of him, if there was wine, he really wanted to have a good time with him, and drink a few glasses.
Carefully setting the piano aside, Ming Miao laughed out loud, his robe hunting, his fingers swiped out of thin air, and a three-foot-thick block of ice leaped up from the surface of the river and floated in front of him. His eyes were half-narrowed, his brows were furrowed, and he stood like that, thinking about what he wanted to paint to show his style.
After a while, Ming Miao moved, using his hand as a pen, and quickly carved on the ice, only to see the aura changing rapidly, and between the colorful streamers, the ice and snow flew all over the sky.
Behind him, Liu Xi was not so gorgeous, even extremely inconspicuous, if he wasn't competing with Ming Miao, no one would pay attention to him squatting, holding a branch in his hand and drawing on the ice. At this moment, Liu Xi is like a child who has nothing to do, hiding aside and entertaining himself when many people are talking about things he is not interested in.
"Hoo ......"
A mouthful of white mist stood out, and I saw Liu Xi throw the branch aside and stand up slowly, and the person who was very curious about what he did stepped forward and looked over, but he was shocked at this look.
On the ice, what is painted is nothing else, it is the scenery by the river, there is not much brush and ink, and it is even said to be simple to the extreme, but it is this few strokes that draw the form of everyone, Tian Yulun who is standing and looking, Li Yunying, who is asking Xue Jiang whether he is injured, people from the miscellaneous family and the Yin and Yang family with a gloomy face, Lu Rui'er who is looking forward and blinking with big eyes, and a famous Miao who is concentrating on carving ice cubes.
"That's amazing!"
Lu Rui'er exclaimed in a low voice, her little face was full of incredulity, staring at the ice, and she looked up at Liu Xi on the side, back and forth a few times, and sighed in a low voice, "This kind of painting art is so strange, I have never seen it, it seems to have no strengths, but it has all the charm." ”
As he spoke, he naturally caused Mingmiao, who was immersed in painting, and after a while, he heard a loud noise, and the ice he painted instantly turned into nothingness, and the ice chips scattered everywhere, falling on the ice, and smashing as a sound.
Ming Miao's face was frighteningly cold, even if the snow was falling and the weather was freezing, the cold air exuded from his body was still unbearable.
Could it be that he wants to repent?
Liu Xi has no bottom in his heart, after all, he is a knife that goes sideways, and he has some reasons, on the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Mingmiao is indeed quite accomplished, and his cultivation is far ahead of him, if the other party starts a fire, Liu Xi has no chance of defeating at all.
The hairs on his body stand on end, Liu Xi stepped on the ice, secretly gathering momentum, if Ming Miao wants to attack, he can't do anything to run away and beg for mercy, only to do his best to stand with him, it's a big deal to expose the three exercises in his body, anyway, now that he has changed his appearance, no one can see his true identity.
"The name is lost, you are so self-conscious."
At this moment, Ming Miao said, turned his head and picked up the guqin, carefully wiped the flying snow on the body, although his face was gloomy, but he still walked towards the shore with his head held high, and his clothes were raised, but he was also willing to gamble and lose the gentleman.
Seeing Ming Miao leaving, Liu Xi sighed secretly, and finally compared this most powerful opponent, and the remaining two people, one is the Taoist Lu Shaohe, but the Mo family Lu Ruier, no matter how to calculate, there is a fierce battle.
He must have to fight with this amazing cultivation of Lu Shaohe.
Just as Liu Xi was thinking, he saw Lu Shaohe coming over, and the mad momentum on his body poured out, and when he went down, it was a deep footprint, and this posture was naturally clear at a glance.
"Thank you for helping me solve a big problem, and as a thank you, I'll give you a good time later."
The voice was low, but extremely arrogant, and as he spoke, he glanced towards the shore, where the defeated Ming Miao was sitting cross-legged under the ancient tree, stroking the piano with both hands, and the crisp and pleasant sound came with the wind and snow.
"Then you have to have the ability to do the same."
In response, Liu Xi's eyes stared at him tightly, and the 'Dragon and Snake Nine Changes' in his body worked rapidly, this Lu Shaohe's skills he had just seen, and he was definitely above Dacheng, and the other party avoided Wen Dou and fought directly by force, Liu Xi had no chance of winning at all unless he tried his best.
Perhaps, to expose the hidden secret.
After thinking about it, Lu Shaohe had already taken a cold autumn water sword from his waist, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Liu Xi, "You and I both use swords, so this time it will be a good competition, so that people in the world can understand that my Taoist is the real master of using swords." ”
After speaking, he flew forward, and the sword shadow poured like a waterfall, overwhelming towards Liu Xi, which was obviously to take his life.
didn't have time to think about it, Liu Xi dodged to the side, and Lu Shaohe's sword slashed straight on the ice, not as earth-shattering as imagined, the long sword was like a knife into tofu, except for leaving three feet of subtle traces, there was nothing else.
"Click......"
The sound of ice cracking kept sounding, and the ice surface was still intact, but there were countless cracks under the ice, even the frost-covered soil on the shore cracked, and a crack visible to the naked eye quickly spread in the direction of Mingmiao.
"Dang!"
The sound of the mians suddenly changed into a crisp sound, and the crack that was forcing Ming Miao stopped, and then the sound of the piano was still the same, and Ming Miao was still playing the piano with his head down, but Lu Shaohe's eyes changed, and after a pause, he quickly drew his sword and forced Liu Xi who was dodging on the side.
The two long swords slashed together, sparks shot out, Lu Shaohe's body did not move, but Liu Xi flew backwards dozens of zhang, the ice under his feet broke inch by inch, and the cold and biting Lihe River splashed out, wetting half of his clothes.
The blood in his chest was surging, and his hands were a little numb, Liu Xi took a deep breath, and his right hand holding the 'Shang Evil' was already full of sweat.
Before he could breathe, Lu Shaohe pounced again, and the sword qi swept through the wind and snow, with a shocking momentum, and stabbed straight towards Liu Xi's throat, sharp and fast, the sword was still several feet away, but the sword qi had already torn Liu Xi's robe through countless holes.
Frightened, Liu Xi naturally hid to the side, but it was still a little late, and the long sword raised a touch of red, mixed with the snow, which was so poignant and abnormal. On the shore, Xiao Wu shouted in a low voice, and Tian Xun'er, who was clenched with her fists, was about to rush forward, but was blocked by a figure, Tian Yulun shook his head slowly, and then looked towards the ice.
There, Liu Xi's face was frighteningly white, cold sweat fell from his forehead, and he was instantly buried in the ice and snow under his feet.
And Lu Shaohe chuckled, the halo of the long sword in his hand burst out, and the white snow that flew on the sword body flew away, and the aura surged towards Liu Xi very quickly, this is to break his tendons and veins!