Chapter 177: A wisp of flute sounds, a kind of loneliness
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Day 2.
Huang Yaoshi took Su to the bamboo pavilion again, and personally passed on the other martial arts of Peach Blossom Island, as well as the number of strange sects, which was innately easy to reason.
It also contains the principle of "the beginning of the five fortunes, the heavenly period, the reciprocation of yin and yang, and the separation of internal and external".
The end is a mysterious obscure abnormality, although it is not a martial arts cheat, Su Liuzhi is overjoyed, better than the martial arts of Peach Blossom Island.
Su Liu's previous accumulation, coupled with the number of Qimen techniques pointed out by the Eastern Evil at this time, his heart suddenly opened up, and he could faintly know the formation contained in it, and when the opportunity came in the future, he could launch the method of five elements of luck and the twenty-eight great arrays and other extremely powerful means.
There is also a sword palm kung fu, Luoying Shenjian palm.
The sword palm is the palm of the sword, and there are some sharp sword moves in the palm, and the changes are complicated and fantastic.
Su Liu saw Huang Yaoshi use this method, the palm shadow in the sky, like ten thousand peach blossoms blooming, between the virtual and the real moves, wandering and uncertain, in which the free conversion, the change from the heart, called the opponent is really unpredictable, and the change is famous.
Su Liu's self-created Xuanyin Pulse Breaking Hand, which is already a great palm skill, at this time, it will be of great benefit: the Luoying Divine Sword Palm may not be as strong as the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending, but in the way of the change of the virtual and real moves, there is still a victory.
"Master Huang's method of mastering is really breathtaking, and this kind of virtual and real change is really something I have never seen in my life." Su Liuzan said, his tone was more like communicating casually with his friends than speaking to his master's elders.
"The world is big, and the essence of the palm is strange, except for the eighteen palms of the Seven Princes. There is also an iron palm that is extremely strong and powerful, and if you encounter it, you should be careful. But when it comes to the way of change, it is not as good as my fallen Ying Divine Sword Palm. Huang Yaoshi bowed slightly, obviously using Su Liu's flattery. He also introduced Su Liu to several wonderful palm techniques in the world.
However, Su Liu is not a soil bun, he has experienced the baptism of many novels, film and television works in his previous life, and his memory has many wonderful palm skills.
Not to mention the Wen system, which is known as the kaleidoscope of martial arts, it is impossible for this Luoying Divine Sword Palm to say that there is no right in the world, but it can be regarded as a rare exquisite palm technique in the upper realms.
Su Liu faintly had a clear understanding of the road ahead in his heart: these martial arts are almost all the efforts of the previous masters. See the length of thousands of families yourself. Absorbing the essence of martial arts and walking out of the path that suits you best is the king.
After a while, Su Liu's hands started to move, and while practicing the essence of his palm, he pondered carefully.
The mind is slim, and Su Liu doesn't know how much time has passed since he became a god.
But suddenly I heard a man's voice in his ears,
"It's amazing, it's amazing. Martial arts, stupid aunts won't. ”
Suliu stopped and withdrew. Huang Yaoshi had already left, and he suddenly found a person hiding behind the tree, and when he stared at it, this person secretly stuck out his head to peek at Su Liu, and when he was discovered, he shouted, "It's not good." Silly aunt, silly aunt has been discovered. ”
Sweat.
Su Liuxin said: It turned out to be Qu Lingfeng's daughter, the key character in the plot of the Condor Shooting Silly Aunt.
This stupid girl has been peeking at Su Liu's practice, and Su Liu also laughed at herself.
Seeing that Su Liu took his palm, the silly girl smirked. Pulling Su Liu's sleeve, he had to take him to a place, and Su Liu's mysterious appearance made Su Liu a little surprised in his heart, and secretly followed.
Not long after the line, until the bamboo forest, Su Liu saw a person at a glance, only to see that this person looked loyal and upright, his eyes were shining, and there was a kind of condensed mountain-like momentum, it was our Guo Jing Guo Daxia.
There was a delicate and beautiful young woman standing beside him, holding a little Lori carved in her arms.
The small ones are beautiful, and the big ones are even more beautiful.
Even if it wasn't the first time he had seen her, Su Liu still felt that this cheap senior sister was really beautiful.
It is difficult to describe the spirit on her body in words, as if the aura on this peach blossom island is condensed and gathered on her body.
Su Liu's eyes were keenly eyed at these two people, Huang Rong had already noticed it in her heart, glanced at Su Liu lightly, and said a few words to Guo Jing beside her.
Su Liu's heart really had some indescribable complicated emotions, and he quickly retracted his gaze, his heart moved, the little cute little Lori that Huang Rong was holding in her arms should be the eldest daughter Guo Fu, who looked cute, and she was not the arrogant and self-centered eldest lady Guo Fu in the future.
This little Lori is only five or six years old, with big sparkling eyes, looking at Su Liu curiously.
Su Liu smiled at her, the swirls on her cheeks loomed, and the little Lori giggled, and immediately plunged her head into the arms of the Yellow Gang Leader Xiang~soft.
But it's inconvenient to say more, just because, Su Liu saw a grave, and there was a scroll of danqing on the grave.
Draw a woman, laughing.
The woman smiled lightly from the side, her eyes deep and her eyebrows dark.
It's almost like Su Liu's smile, and when he laughs, there are two shallow swirls at the corners of his mouth that are highly recognizable.
"I see, it's very similar."
Su Liu's heart was shocked and muttered to himself.
That lonely stone tomb, there is a peach blossom sprinkled on the side, like the fragrant smile of a beautiful girl, and the tombstone in front of the grave is engraved with eleven big characters of "Peach Blossom Island Heroine Feng's Burial Incense Tomb".
At this moment, Su Liu was silent, lowered his head, the cause and effect, although it is not scientific, but he already knows in his heart that today is the death day of Huang Laoxi's wife.
There was silence on the field, Huang Yaoshi didn't speak, Guo Jing didn't speak, and Su Liu didn't speak. Huang Rong didn't speak, no one spoke, even the silly aunt's silent eyes were red, only the rustling and deep whispers of the bamboo leaves from the breeze.
At this time, Huang Yaoshi was facing away from everyone, his hands were behind his back, and the jade flute was across his palms, and no one could see the expression on his face, whether he was still wearing that ugly and terrifying human skin mask, but he had to sigh and sigh that Tsing Yi was the same.
Su Liu's bronze mask is just a wonderful use, hiding his face and doing some inconvenient things.
And Huang Yaoshi's mask is to bury his heart, and both of them have a mask, but they can't take it off.
Thinking that Huang Yaoshi has gone from being handsome to middle-aged, Hua has been born, and the fine lines between his forehead and eyebrows are also the marks of the years.
But it didn't take away the charm of Huang Yaoshi's personality cohesion at all, he was still as handsome as before, and he was infatuated with love all his life, kept by love, and was crazy and evil.
This kind of infatuation is brewed into wine with the years, and it is intoxicating to understand.
Su Liu suddenly understood him at this moment, and the green robe and jade flute were free, but it was just an extremely chic silence.
No matter how wild he is, no matter how unbridled and chic, there is no one in this world who can look at the scorching peach blossoms that stretch for ten miles side by side with him.
The woman who belonged to him in his life had already seen this peach blossom again, never again.
From now on, martial arts or other things are just a pastime for him, and if he puts all his thoughts on martial arts and puts them in another world, he can't help but crush the void like the idiotic prodigal son in the Yellow Book.
But what does all this mean to him?
In the heavens and on the earth, no one cares, and the eyebrows are really depressed, and the heart is also depressed.
Huang Yaoshi can only travel the world and constantly rely on the impact of novelties to slightly weaken the bitterness in his heart.
Su Liu suddenly didn't understand him, and couldn't help but look at Huang Rong again, the original book said that Huang Rong was very similar to his mother's appearance, and looking at Huang Rong, who was already a young woman, was also a little sad, after all, father and daughter were connected, Bing Xue was as smart as her, how could she not understand what her father thought.
No matter how cunning Huang Rong was, she looked at her father's back at this time, and her eyes were red.
More than ten years ago, the little girl Huang Rong was married to a wife, and her heart was towards her husband's family.
Some things are no longer the same as they used to be.
Su Liu sighed in his heart: Feng Yu, what kind of woman can move the heart of such a dusty man?
Su Liu's eyes seemed to see a beautiful woman in the air in front of the tomb, and smiled lightly.
Shallow whirlpools.
Huang Yaoshi's jade-like hands were already trembling a little, gently caressing the tombstone, still not saying a word, standing stunned for a while, suddenly gently toasted a glass of wine in front of the grave, and then committed a glass of wine, laughed wildly, and strode out of the forest.
laughed and roared, and a wisp of flute sounded lonely.
The sorrow of the vultures into a song, the bamboo leaves are swirling, and the finches are frightened.
There are several people in this life
It doesn't matter if it's good or evil
I wish I could have you by my side
Enjoy the blue sea tide together
A smile and a smile can never be forgotten
The pain of eternal departure pierces the bowels
It's just you
No one can ever be in mind
If you can use my life
Bring you back to life
It is also not spared
As long as I can be with you
It is also willing to turn to ashes
A wisp of flute sounds, a kind of loneliness
Who else understands me but you
Everyone in the world knows that the East is crazy
Who can relieve the pain in the heart?
A wisp of flute sounds, a kind of loneliness
There's my deep attachment that I want you to hear
The moonlight is like sorrow, and the distance is like the sky. (To be continued......)