Chapter 42: Gongsun Sword Dance
"Prefecture-level inferior ......"
Shen Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, if he remembered correctly, if he was as strong as the fat Jia Anlong, his strength evaluation in the system was only the top grade of the ground level. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
In this plane, the division of strength is not as intuitive as the system, and it is more based on mutual records.
For example, his father, Shen Gu, was able to be ranked on the list because he defeated Shi Bowei, the white-fronted mountain monarch who ranked 364 on the list of people, in the process of darts a few years ago.
If you have to compare, his current strength and martial arts path are about the same as the shadow assassin Yang Xuyan in the early stage of "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty". It is also known for its speed, and it moves like a ghost.
This skill tree is still a little crooked. Shen Cheng sighed in his heart.
In the next two days, in addition to his routine study and practice to prepare for the ring, Shen Cheng walked around Fuzhou City with Little Red Sleeves. Under the strong recommendation of Xiao Hongsleeve, Shen Cheng has been going to a teahouse most often these days, and an old storyteller has come to the teahouse these days, and he often talks about some quite secret secrets of the rivers and lakes, but Shen Cheng listens quite to Hong Kong.
This old man has white hair, wears a blue cloth robe, and holds a dry tobacco pipe, which looks inconspicuous, but understands a lot, and the most commonly said joke these days is: "Six years ago, the world's five peers ascended to Huashan to discuss the sword, and finally the evil sect Meng Chixing of the martial arts king Lin Mengyuan, the supreme master Ling Donglai who lived in seclusion in Lin'an, the heavenly master Sun En in the south, the top swordsman Dugu sought defeat, and the Chu Yan maniac ascended to the five uniques, after a fierce battle, Ling Donglai narrowly defeated the Yan maniac and won the title of the first in the world. ”
Hearing these names, Shen Cheng's heart was confused, the system wanted him to win against these people, is it really scientific?
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Unexpectedly, the Heavenly Eagle Sect has not heard any news in the past few days, and no one has come to negotiate how to exchange the Yin Demon Girl, but there is a rumor in the newspaper that the Heavenly Eagle Sect has gathered a large number of forces, gathered in Dongting Lake, and it seems that it is ready to move.
Early this morning, Shen Cheng stretched his waist and walked out of the door. took a long sword from the weapon rack next to him, put on a pose, and practiced the "Hengshan Five Divine Swords".
From the 'Crane Xiang Purple Cover' to the 'Heavenly Pillar Cloud Qi', Shen Cheng practiced all the five swordsmanship in one go, and carefully experienced the sword intent in the swordsmanship.
I don't know how long it took, a layer of fine sweat appeared on Shen Cheng's forehead, put the long sword back into the weapon rack, and wiped the sweat on his forehead. bumped head-on into Zhou Dart, who hurried over.
"Childe, the ring you ordered has been set up, and it is in the largest fang market in Fuzhou City. As thou hast thou shalt thou shouldest be, and thou shalt appoint a reward of three thousand taels of silver. ”
Shen Cheng nodded, although it was a little second to go up directly to fight, but this was a task given by the system, and there was no way not to do it.
Wen Sheng said: "It's hard work, go down to Mr. Ning to receive a reward of twenty taels of silver." ”
Zhou Darttou thanked him overjoyed, and said: "Although the son is going to fight, Lao Zhou, I will find a few loud voices to cheer for the son." ”
Shen Cheng nodded, and walked out of the gate with Little Red Sleeves, several dart carts were busy loading dart goods, and several dart drivers waved dart flags and kept shouting: "Longmen carp jumps three times, and the fish turns into dragons." Between the tones, there was a little weakness, and when he saw Shen Cheng come out, he cheered up and shouted loudly: "Shaodong's family is early!" ”
Shen Cheng greeted them and walked out of the Dragon Gate Dart Game.
Autumn morning, it is the time when the sun is shining, and the bright sunlight seems to carry the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, dyeing the entire city of Fuzhou golden.
Under the bright autumn sun, Shen Cheng walked slowly towards the center of Fuzhou City along the road by the White Horse River. In this era, the White Horse River is crystal clear, and all kinds of antique brick and wood buildings on both sides of the road are lined up one after another.
This time of day in the morning is one of the most interesting times in Fuzhou City. Because of the martial style of this world, most of the residents of Fuzhou City get up early, often before dawn, the city gate of Fuzhou City has been opened, if you come early, you can see a lot of early market vendors stepping on eight steps to catch cicadas, galloping to the market. This kind of scene often reminds Shen Cheng of the world of "Kung Fu".
During this time, the biggest news of Dakang was that Xiang Yu raised troops in Huiji, and then merged with Sun En, the leader of the Southern Heavenly Master Dao, and swept through the entire territory of Jiangdong in just a few days, successively captured Ningbo Mansion, Shaoxing Mansion and Taizhou Mansion, and the troops were under the city of Lin'an. Therefore, in the past few days, a large number of refugees have entered Fuzhou City to escape the war, and in just a few days, there have been many more beggars in Fuzhou City, and there have even been frequent phenomena of selling children and daughters.
"I'm afraid Dakang is going to be finished." Shen Cheng didn't know how many times he heard people whispering on the side of the road.
For this, Shen Cheng didn't have any intuitive feelings at the moment, but Xiao Hongsleeve saw the gradually increasing number of beggars on the side of the road, and he felt a little depressed in his heart.
Walked forward along the White Horse River for a while, crossed the Guanyin Bridge, and in front of it was the most lively area of Fuzhou City, three lanes and seven lanes. The ring is set up in the south back street in the three lanes and seven lanes.
Yijinfang is the first square in the "three squares", the old name is Tongchao Lane, the waterway extends in all directions, the inland river is connected with the West Lake and the South Lake, and it leads directly to the sea.
It is no different from the past, at this time, the Yijinfang is still lively, the crowd, Shen Cheng and Xiaohongsleeves together, slowly moving forward along the flow of people in Yijinfang.
Walking through the "Hechao Bridge", not far ahead, the crowd is crowded, and the spectators are like mountains, and they seem to be watching something lively.
Shen Cheng took the little red sleeve and squeezed into the crowd with great difficulty, and couldn't help but be taken aback.
I saw that on the water pavilion platform in Yijinfang, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl wearing a pink shirt was dancing with a sword in her hand, dancing.
This girl is dressed in brocade and jade, pretentious like a swimming dragon, and the sword weapon in her hand is overflowing, as if it can drive ten thousand stars. The swordsmanship in his hand is so mysterious, and between the sword light, there seems to be a faint sound of thunder.
In Shen Cheng's opinion, this girl's swordsmanship is not much inferior to Lin Yuantu.
After a while, a sword dance has been completed, and suddenly the sword is thrown into the sky, and the snowy sword weapon seems to turn into a bright swimming dragon in the air, hovering in the air for a while, and then turns into ten thousand cold rays, and shoots down.
There was an earth-shattering exclamation from the crowd. The girl put her sword into the sheath and saluted very politely. Immediately, her pretty face showed a very disappointed expression, there were many people watching the performance, but there were few rewards, and after a while, there were only a dozen scattered pieces of silver in the basin in front of her.
This wonderful swordsmanship is unexpectedly unappreciated.
Shen Cheng thought about it for a while, took out twenty taels of silver from his arms, and gently put it into the basin.
"Thank you, Childe."
The girl smiled at him with great gratitude, and Shen Cheng also smiled at the girl, nodded at the girl, and squeezed out of the crowd with little red sleeves.
If you are not mistaken, this girl should be the one in Du Fu's poems, "Burning like Yi shoots nine sunsets, delicate as a group of emperors and dragons." Come like thunder to collect anger, like the river and the sea condense the light".
At this time, this peerless sword queen who has moved through the ages must not have become famous.
Seeing a peerless sword dance by Aunt Gongsun, Shen Cheng was quite interested, and walked into the central axis of the three lanes and seven lanes, the south back street.
"Shen Jieyuan, morning!"
"Shen Jieyuan, I heard that you defeated Zuo Youxian with a sword, is it true?"
"Shen Jieyuan, I have made a new poem, do you give it a product?"
As soon as he stepped into Nanhou Street, many acquaintances stepped forward to say hello, Shen Cheng smiled slightly, and took turns to say hello. Then he stepped into the street corner of the "Pink Wall Daiwa Stone Road", surrounded by the crowd, his feet touched the ground a little, fluttered up, and fell to the middle of the ring that had been set up a long time ago, and arched his hand quite leisurely and chicly.
"I, Shen Cheng, am here to challenge heroes from all walks of life."
All around, there was silence.