The Xiao family Dalang and Yang Qiu Xiaojian God on the water surface of the lake have been attacking and defending for more than 20 rounds, and Xiao Molang Jun is slightly at a disadvantage.

In this round, Yang Qiu's offensive forced Xiao Mo back four or five zhang, and Yang Qiu also retreated on the bamboo pole to make a protective posture, but he didn't see Xiao Mo Langjun's offensive coming.

Xiao Mo Langjun erected the jade flute, and actually whined in the middle of the battle.

On the moonlit night of the Rim River, the blue is like washing, and above the microwave of the lake, there is a bleak sound of the flute, which seems to have an endless heartfelt love, and the soft trickle is like the smoke of the incense burner, as if a piece of wind can cut them.

"The hundred-foot sycamore painting pavilion is Qi, and the sound of the flute falls where the green clouds are low." Wang Wei blurted out when he heard this.

Zhong Li looked at the lake and there was no fluctuation, and he was secretly guessing the intention of Xiao Dalang to play the flute at this moment, but his heart moved, as if he was in the holy view of the Zhongnan Mountain Sect, and his mentor Hou Shaowei watched him practice marksmanship lovingly.

Zhong Licuo is worthy of being a veteran who has walked the rivers and lakes for many years, and suddenly felt something different, his heart turned, his mind recovered, and when he raised his eyes, Yang Qiulangjun on the bamboo pole in the lake was also confused but smiling, but the iron sword had hung down, as if he had forgotten that he was competing in martial arts.

And Xiao Mo's deck had quietly approached where Yang Qiulang Jun was.

In addition to the two demons Dugu Xinci and Nalan Feiya, even King Kong Bear is salivating, several old Jinshi are like Wang Weizaburo's face is sad and almost tearful, Wen Yu Dalang and Wei Erlang are smiling, as if they are intoxicated in some kind of happy fantasy, and the same is true for several little ladies, and the two brothers and sisters of the Xiao family are the same.

Xiao Mo Langjun's bow plate was no more than half a zhang away from Yang Qiu, Xiao Mo Langjun's jade flute left his lips, and he shouted "duh" in his mouth, and the jade flute stabbed out like a ghost, and Yang Qiu Langjun's sword tip hung low as if he didn't notice it.

The edge of the jade flute was only three feet closer to Yang Qiulangjun, but it was pointing at his left arm.

Yang Qiu Langjun still had a strange smile in his eyes, but the iron sword in his hand moved, and the blade of the sword turned over and cut horizontally, and suddenly burst out a ball of light, directly hitting Xiao Mo Langjun's abdomen.

Xiao Mo Lang was startled, and retreated straight in the air, but Yang Qiu's iron sword turned into a thorn, and five bowl-sized white flowers rose up to pursue Xiao Mo Langjun.

The stern under Xiao Mo Langjun's feet was urged forward due to the previous urging, Xiao Mo Langjun was a volley raid, as soon as his body left the stern, the stern continued to move forward at this moment, but Xiao Mo Langjun had no place to stand after retreating.

Xiao Mo Langjun's face changed greatly, five white flowers were possessed by phosphorus fire, only retreating and still not subsiding, Xiao Mo Langjun shouted again, turned over in the air, straight to the level of the lake, the jade flute pointed to the white flower at the highest place, and the whole body was straight with a spear.

When the jade flute met the white flower, it bloomed a larger white mang, and there was also a tinkling sound, but fortunately, the remaining four white flowers had swept across the lake and crossed Xiao Mo Langjun's body.

Xiao Mo Langjun rushed out of the white mang, he was already exhausted, and a backward flip also fell on the bamboo pole that Yang Qiu was erecting, but the bamboo pole sank, and the surface of his feet entered the water, and then looked at Yang Qiu, his eyes returned to clear, as if he was smiling, looking at his shoulder, the iron sword was cross-shouldered.

"Defeated" Xiao Mo Langjun sighed faintly, and thanked him, if it was a mortal enemy, this iron sword only needed to move three inches horizontally, and he would be in a different place.

"Granted" Yang Qiulangjun a little bamboo pole, floated back to the painting boat, the bamboo pole under his feet also trembled, and Xiao Mo Langjun also jumped back to the painting boat with his strength.

"Okay, wonderful, huh? The sword qi is like a rainbow, the jade flute is smart, and the competition between the two Lang Jun is wonderful" Dugu Xinci clapped his hands in admiration, and everyone was also sober, and they followed the palms to congratulate in a daze.

"Yang Qiu Langjun is worthy of the name of the little sword god, his sword skills are outstanding, and he has already bowed to him," Xiao Mo Langjun sighed.

"Xiao Dalang uses the flute as a sword, the technique is strange, and the sound of the flute is soul-stirring, if it weren't for Xiao Dalang's kindness and reprimanding Yu, he would be afraid of defeat and retreat, right?" Yang Qiulangjun also praised it, and the two glanced at each other, quite sympathetic.

"Xiao Dalang's house heart is kind, so it is the truth, in fact, if there is no sound of his voice, Yang Qiu Langjun's counterattack will also be the same, this is the natural reaction of Yang Wulang's body, you have turned into a sword, the human sword is one, if you encounter danger, you will have insight in advance, even if the mind has not arrived, the body is also the first reaction" Dugu Xinci shook his head, but objectively analyzed the previous fight.

Yang Xiao and the two pondered, and Dugu Xinci continued, "Xiao Mo Langjun's style song is soul-stirring and fascinating, but he didn't control the best time to fight back, and the pause of the flute sound when counterattacking is also a failure, if the effect is better if you use your legs and feet at that time."

The two of them thanked the Far East Hou Dugu Xinci together.

"You're like a martial arts master," Wei Erlang muttered.

"A certain is not a martial arts master, but a certain kills a lot, you can't be distracted when you kill, you and others learn from each other and humble each other is naturally a friendly act, but this move is not advisable to improve martial arts, someone makes a move in front of you, you need to forget everything, your mind is ethereal, just think about how to put it to death." Dugu Xinci smiled calmly.

"What if you miss? For example, if you are looking for you to fight, you must be bent on killing you? Wei Erlang was not convinced.

"That's nature, otherwise there is no need to talk about it," Dugu Xinci said categorically.

"Haha, then each sect has a daily practice between senior brothers and sisters, isn't that a lot of casualties?" Wei Erlang said with a smile.

"It should be so, this is the best way to improve martial arts, you can go and watch the students of the Huashi University Hall practice, every practice is a life-and-death struggle" Dugu Xinci still smiled.

"You are a demon," Wei Erlang muttered to himself when he saw that he was talking seriously.

"Therefore, if you talk about the rank of a martial artist, you are far superior to Yelu Shaotang and them, and in terms of wonderful sword skills, you are also throwing them off a Vermilion Bird Street, but if you are put in the same room with them, it will definitely not be Ru Yumian Langjun who will come out in the end" Dugu Xinci sneered.

Du Juan County Cheng of Wannian County recalled the scene of the previous three hundred children Yao Chang Street, Yelu Shaotang took Ding Dali Dugu Zhongyuan Dugu Jiangnan four thirteen or fourteen-year-old children in the south of the Yangtze River, and executed four rangers in the cross street of Pingkangfang, all of them were killed by one stroke, clean and neat, with an ordinary face, as easy as drinking tea and drinking, and he knew that what this Dugu Ming Mansion said was half true.

If you don't have the habit of watching life and death fights on weekdays, how can you be neat and tidy when you kill the enemy?

"Demon Wolf Tianxing's approach is too biased, and the cultivation of martial arts is still based on thick and profound," Zhong Licao was a real person who comforted.

"Okay, let's come and learn the thick and profound martial arts of the Tiger Zhenren" Nalan Feiya listened to her lover's words and disagreed, so she invited to fight.

Zhong Li mistakenly watched the competition of the Xiao Sword for a long time, and his heart was also itchy, he drank a large sip of wine, his body suddenly shifted, and instantly fell on the board that Xiao Mo Langjun had stood before, but he picked up the bamboo pole that Yang Qiu Langjun had erected, and his hand shook, and water droplets splashed everywhere.

"Be careful, just teach a lesson," Dugu smiled at Empress Nalan with kindness but gentleness.

"I know" Empress Nalan smiled, got up elegantly, came to the side of the painting boat, and looked at the tiger standing proudly on the surface of the lake with a gun Zhong Licuo.

"A certain person also practiced the art of killing, Zhongli Zhenren is careful" Nalan Feiya said with a smile, and without waiting for Zhong Li's wrong reaction, she floated away.

Nalan Feiya is also a white robe and skirt today, with a simple bunch of black hair, a volley in the air, clear water and white shadows, like a fairy coming.

Nalan Concubine Yashang was in mid-air, and Zhong Licao held a bamboo pole and stabbed the enemy with spears.

"What about the benevolence of the house, thick and profound?" Dugu Xinci sneered.

Nalan Feiya was not panicked, she slapped her palms out and met the spear flower, but her body moved three feet horizontally, and she continued to shoot with both palms.

Zhong Licuo's bamboo pole was hit by the palm wind, the spear flower suddenly dimmed, the bamboo pole bent into a bow, Ling Li's palm wind stirred up the splash, but regardless of the splash splashing wet clothes, the crossbar stabbed again.

Nalan Feiya's body is like a ghost, wandering on the surface of the lake, flickering east and west, up and down, although there is no place to stand, but if a fairy dances in the air, her palms are waving faster and faster, like a storm, the splashes are getting higher and higher, and in a blink of an eye, the splashes are already tall, surrounding the real tigers.

The tiger couldn't, he danced back to the rod, turned into a ball of light to protect his whole body, and the stern under his feet floated uncertainly, like a willow leaf with the waves.

After the tea, Nalan Feiya was still clapping her hands in the air, her body was still getting faster and faster, and everyone on the painting boat could no longer see the human figure clearly, and the white shadows in the sky between them, like the tide of palm wind, pushed forward, and the waves on the lake were getting bigger and bigger.

"Hurry up and get ashore," Dugu Xinci hurriedly ordered the big bear.

The big bear hurriedly picked up another bamboo pole, and with a force into the water, the painting boat slid towards the lake viewing pavilion like an arrow from the string.

The two lights and shadows in the center of the lake are getting bigger and bigger, the Zhongli in the middle is as white as snow, and the Nalan Feiya outside is as light as green smoke.

The white light in the middle is impermeable, like a shield to protect the body, and the green smoke is elegant, but the shield is scattered.

Nalan Feiya suddenly flipped back, with a move of both hands, two water columns attacked the white jade light shield along her arm, and the water dragon suddenly thickened and changed direction halfway, one like a green dragon from top to bottom, straight like devouring the huge white jade Guangzhu in the middle, and one like a giant python winding along the water surface to the bottom of the light shield.

Zhong Licuo also turned backwards continuously, and the white light beads rolled back at a high speed, clinging to the water surface, like dew drops on green leaves in the early morning, which was very beautiful on the surface of the jasper lake.

The two water dragons followed each other like shadows, getting thicker and thicker, and finally caught up with the light beads, Zhong Licuo shouted, jumped sideways, broke away from the water dragons, and jumped into the air.

The two water dragons met suddenly, exploding a splash of water, the water splash on the top of the Zhongli staggered horizontal pole standing in the void, with the golden rooster independent posture proudly made another move, and the bamboo pole in its hand was also like a spirit snake stabbing towards the Nalan Empress who was rushing towards him.

Nalan Feiya didn't make a palm this time, but Zhong Licuo clearly saw a sarcastic smile on her pretty face, and suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly moved back again.

But I saw a sword light coming like a meteor, and everyone in the painting boat saw that there was an extra short sword in the hand of Empress Nalan, but it was not copper and iron, it was like silk. It is Nalan Feiya's plain waist ribbon.

This plain waist ribbon, although it resembles silk, is woven of deep sea soft gold, with sword energy, and can also cut iron and break gold.

Sure enough, Zhong Licuo's long bamboo pole suddenly broke into several sections, Zhong Licuo gritted his teeth, and the only remaining bamboo pole in his hands turned into a sharp sword and plunged directly into Nalan Feiya's figure.

Nalan Feiya retreated suddenly, ignoring the two qi attacks, the light of the short sword in her hand soared, until Zhang Yu slashed straight into the air.

The power of this sword, the mountains and lakes change color, the water birds that stay overnight by the lake are startled and dance, the huge lake seems to be split into two halves, a water gully more than a zhang wide and several zhang long in the middle of the sword light suddenly appears, and the lake water on both sides splashes three zhang high.

In the middle, Zhong Li was in a hurry, and the talisman light group was already like a substance, but he also felt the panic like a boulder attacking.

The sword qi pressed towards the light cluster, like whipping the mud pill, and the mud pill fell to the bottom of the lake before it dispersed.

Nalan Feiya struck out with a sword, and retreated, only two toes in the middle of the water, and in an instant, he moved to the painting boat, and continued to sit in the original position, and there was still time to tie the sword to his waist halfway.

Empress Nalan was greeted by the lover's embrace and the rest of the mouth.

What made him even more embarrassed was that his lover was still shouting "Fairy? Immortal? ”

Although the lover's attitude is pleasing and the hug is also warm, Empress Nalan still ruthlessly pushed it away, and there are still more than a dozen people in the painting boat?

Dugu was kind and attentive to Empress Nalan and brought dry wine and water, and Empress Nalan also happily took two sips, and then looked up at everyone, everyone was still demented.

The previous competition between the little sword god Yang Qiu and the jade flute Langjun Xiao Mo was still within the acceptable range of everyone, one move and one style, although it was as fast as a meteor and as fast as a galloping horse, it was still done by ordinary people.

The competition between the Nalan Empress and the real tiger was like an angry wave crashing on the shore, a wave was as fast as a wave, floating in the air throughout the whole process, and the tea had never touched the water.

The final blow was even more earth-shattering, and it was different from what humans did.

"Chopping the waves and cutting the blue lake is a tide, but it's like this" Someone finally woke up and sighed leisurely, it was the little sword god Yang Qiu.

"It is like shooting nine sunsets, and it is as delicate as a group of emperors and dragons.

Come like thunder to restrain anger, and let it be like the river and sea condensing the light. ”

Wen Yulangjun recited Dugu Xinci's poems to praise the "miracles"

"Sister Nalan, how did you practice this martial art?" Xiao Xiao's little lady is full of stars.

"The Empress Nalan is so skilled in martial arts, but she is famous for her spells, so I don't know what kind of scene it is to cast spells?" Xiao Mo Langjun smiled bitterly and shook his head, "A certain person is arrogant in the academy, he used to sit in a well and watch the sky, and today he can see the vastness of the world."

"That is, you don't want to see who this is?" Dugu Xinci smiled arrogantly.

Nalan Feiya hurriedly pulled her lover to prevent him from losing too much of his temper.

The boat shook violently, and the shore was also crashing on the shore, and the water foam at the head of the tide splashed like snow, and the aftermath of the power of the blow just now arrived at the boat.

"What about the real tigers?" Du Juan exclaimed, everyone only woke up at this moment, is there another person in this competition?

The center of the lake has gradually returned to calm, several groups of wild birds screamed and flew wildly, and suddenly a high splash of water burst out in the middle, and a figure also flashed, it was the Zhongnan Mountain Tiger Zhenren Zhong Licao who was shot down in the lake.

"Haha, happy, happy, there must be a song at this moment" Dugu laughed unscrupulously.

"How is it not poetry?" Wei Erlang rolled his eyes, he couldn't get used to seeing this guy's arrogance.

"Poetry is no longer enough to show the talent of a certain person, take the piano"

Big Bear took out a guqin from the wooden box on the side, which was not expensive but also antique.

Da Xiong handed the guqin to Dugu Xinci, but Dugu Xinci handed it to Wang Wei, and said, "Come to Qu Qingxin Pushan Mantra"

Everyone is overwhelmed, this person shouting must have a song, it turns out that he is letting others play?

"The rhythm is a little half a foot faster, like this, Canghai laughs" Dugu Xinci sang in a strange tone, Wang Wei listened and nodded.

"Xiao Mo Langjun also came to play the piano and flute ensemble?" Dugu Xinci pulled Xiao Mo into the gang again.

"Start" Dugu Xinci didn't care what the two of them thought in their hearts, and clapped their hands and shouted.

Wang Wei's musical attainments are naturally profound, and the ancestors of the Xiao family can play the flute and attract the phoenix to be extraordinary, and the music of the two is together, and everyone is immediately intoxicated.

Then Dugu Xinci's whimsical tune sounded:

The sea laughed and surged the tide on both sides of the strait

The ups and downs follow the waves, only remember the present day

The sky is laughing, and the tide is in the world

God knows who loses and who wins

The rivers and mountains are smiling and the rain is far away

The waves are raging, and the red world is a few delicate

The breeze smiled as if it were lonely

There is still a night photo left of pride

Cangsheng laughs no longer lonely

Pride is still smiling infatuately

Lala.........

The sea laughed and surged the tide on both sides of the strait

The ups and downs follow the waves, only remember the present day

The sky is laughing, and the tide is in the world

God knows who loses and who wins

(End of chapter)