Chapter Forty-Six: Flying with Eyes Closed
Shi Mingxuan thought about the cause and effect of the Quancheng incident, and roughly deduced the cause and effect.
The city lord of Quancheng has been secretly trafficking children to the Central Plains, and the Xuanming Division of Quancheng did not know about it, and it was not until Gu Yizhou reported it to him that he found out about it.
Due to the lack of manpower in the Xuanming Division of Quancheng, he found the Jackdaw Gate, hoping to save these children with the help of the power of the people.
It seems that the person who wants to use this matter to kill himself is not the Quancheng Xuanming Division.
Shi Mingxuan recalled the Heavenly Thunder Sect in the forest, could it be them, but the status of the Heavenly Thunder Sect was much higher than that of the Xuan Ming Division, so there was no need to cover up such a dirty thing behind his back.
Who exactly?
He couldn't think of an answer for a while, so he didn't think about it further.
Everything was just a momentary thought in his mind, and he quickly pulled back into his thoughts.
"Gu Shaoxia is benevolent and righteous, and Shi admires it!"
Gu Yizhou waved his hand: "It should be, everything is the word morality." ”
Shi Mingxuan nodded, and asked at the hated wind on the side: "In the past few days, you have familiarized yourself with the dossier first, and when you are ready, you will set off to chase after the thunder fire." ”
Hate Feng nodded, thought about it, and told Shi Mingxuan about the Thunder Fire Assassin of Tingyu Temple, and said: "Shi Qiyuan's superior assassin has been found, and in Tingyu Temple, it has been handed over to the Jackdaw Scout in Quancheng to investigate. ”
She was referring to the Red Fairy, the man who led the Seventy-Two Assassins to kill his entire family.
He nodded, pondered for a while, and said, "Before you come back, I will leave this matter to Xing'er, don't worry." ”
This name is the woman when she went up the mountain just now, Hate Feng had already met with her just now, and the two of them didn't seem to get along so well, but she didn't mention this matter, but just replied: "That's good, thank you to the general envoy." ”
Shi Mingxuan arranged for Gu Yizhou to live in the courtyard next to Nanfeng Courtyard, separated by two verdant bamboo fences.
When night fell, the starry sky was brilliant, and only the sound of the evening breeze and the sparse chirping of insects remained in the courtyard.
Hate Wind lit up the square lantern in the courtyard with a fire fold in his hand, and used the power of invincibility to condense into a long sword, practicing the moves in the Wind Slashing Sword Technique.
She had memorized all the moves, but every time she practiced it, she felt awkward, and she always felt that something was missing, but she didn't know how to correct it.
After practicing the sword technique three times, beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, and the powerless power on her side was somewhat deflated.
Suddenly, I heard a chuckle coming from the rooftop.
Looking up, he saw Gu Yizhou holding a pot of wine, half leaning on the roof, the bright and clear moonlight was above his head, reflecting a faint halo around him.
He put down the wine jug, lightly landed on the top of the bamboo, broke off a branch of green bamboo and held it in his hand, and then landed in front of the hated wind, and said: "Come on, go with me a few strokes of the wind swordsmanship, but first talk about the swordsmanship, regardless of the spiritual arts, otherwise I can't beat you." ”
He was a little surprised that he knew about this sword technique.
In the future, he had time to think about it, and the broken bamboo in his hand seemed to have turned into a sharp sword light, waving towards the hateful wind.
Her phaseless power re-condensed into a long sword, and the moves in her brain unfolded one by one, and Gu Yizhou's ears moved slightly, identifying the direction of the power in the air, avoiding every attack.
The first time, he just put the broken bamboo on his back, and did not make a move, and his face was a little serious.
The second time, when he reached the second style, he jumped up on one foot, and the broken bamboo in his hand pointed at her throat, but because it was short, it did not pierce, and said: "This move to raise the sword to force the opponent's jumping posture, your strength is not enough, and the accuracy is not enough, if the enemy does this, it can be broken." Do it again. ”
The third time, when he reached the sixth form, he lowered his whole body to the ground, supported the ground with his left hand, and held the broken bamboo with his right hand, and stabbed her arm, which would have been removed if it was a real sword.
"This move needs to suppress the opponent to the ground, the point is to be fast, you need to restrain the opponent's sword stabbing upward, your reaction is not fast enough. ”
As she spoke, Broken Bamboo knocked her arm hard, shaking her entire arm numb.
But she just took a step back, steadied her weight, and swung her sword again.
Fourth time.
Fifth time.
......
It wasn't until the twelfth time that Gu Yizhou pointed out a total of nine mistakes in her sword, and after correcting all of them, she was a little satisfied, and the expression on her face gradually relaxed.
He stretched and said, "You have strong spiritual power, but you don't have enough comprehension of the sword. Although it looks much better now, you still need to go down and practice more on your own, and then I'm going to teach you another trick, you close your eyes and don't open them until I say you can open them. ”
Hate Feng thought that he was going to teach him something, so he closed his eyes according to his words, and the moment he closed his eyes, he saw that Gu Yizhou's face seemed to have a playful smile, and he faintly felt that something was wrong.
In the next second, her feet left the ground, her waist was surrounded by a hand, the fragrance of bamboo leaves and the faint fragrance of wine surrounded her side, and her cheeks were red to the root of her ears at once, and she immediately opened her eyes, wanting to scold her disciple.
But when I opened my eyes, I was stunned by the beautiful scenery in front of me, and I couldn't say a word.
"Tell me about you, a sun-resting envoy of Jackdaw's Gate, who didn't even know there was such a beautiful view behind his house. Gu Yizhou's body fell together on the bamboo forest, and the moonlight was like silver, outlining his good-looking side face and slender neck.
There are many bamboos planted behind the house, and the dense bamboo forest stretches into the distance and is lush.
There are many glowing flowers and plants growing under the bamboo, and the forest sea makes a "rustling" sound in the evening breeze, one after another, the light is bright and dark, as if the waves on the sea surface have broken the moonlight, and it is blurry.
Hate Feng looked at Lin Hai around him, and as soon as he raised his head, he bumped into Gu Yizhou's eyes looking at him, only to feel that his heartbeat seemed to have missed a beat, and he forgot to say all the curse words.
Gu Yizhou didn't speak, looked away, and looked intently at the road in front of him.
He landed on a flat ground, put the hateful wind on the ground, and said pretending to be angry: "It's all said, you need to close your eyes until I say you can open them." ”
Hate Feng asked angrily: "Dare to ask Shaoxia, what is the name of this trick you want to teach me?"
Gu Yizhou said with a smile: "This trick is called the closed-eyes flying style, right? ”
Hate Feng glared at him, turned around and left, and said, "Nonsense, I'm going back." ”
He immediately chased after him, took out the flask he had picked up when he had just flown over the roof, and said, "It's all here, it's not too late to take a good look at it." ”
As he spoke, he raised his head and took a sip of wine, and he smelled the aroma of the wine very familiarly, so he asked, "Where did you get your wine?"
Gu Yizhou raised the flask and asked, "You mean this?" Wandering around in the evening, I met him, so I said that I begged for a jar to come over, and I wanted to ask you for a few drinks in your yard, but I saw that you were practicing swords, so I didn't drink it. Why don't you come now?"