Chapter 125: A sword slashes the divine thunder
Pei Ruanmeng held the six-yin mirror, the light on it was flowing, looking at himself in the mirror, he really became much more beautiful. Like her teacher, she began to sit upright, coughing a few times, and looking very serious: "You look at this picture carefully, don't look at me again." ”
Ye Linfeng couldn't help but laugh: "Okay." ”
Pei Ruanmeng pinched her throat: "Look at the palm of the sword, how it is in hand, you have to look carefully." ”
Ye Linfeng looked at it very carefully, and Pei Ruanmeng said, "Do you see the energy on the palm of the sword hold?"
Ye Linfeng was surprised: "The white light painted on those white palms is the energy on it?"
Ye Linfeng tried to hold the sword in the same posture as the woman in the painting, gushing out a faint energy, and only felt a strange feeling.
Pei Ruanmeng was about to doze off: "What do you see in the painting, do you see it?"
What are the eyes looking at in the painting, Ye Linfeng didn't pay attention to it, at this moment he carefully looked at the eyes in front of him, the eyes were very long and thin, the corners of the eyes were slightly upward, as sharp as a sword, and the corners of the eyes seemed to have thunderclouds in the depths, and suddenly there was a pride in his mind that seemed to rise to the sky, and he wanted to smash the thunder and lightning between heaven and earth.
Pei Ruanmeng said weakly: "What are the people in the picture facing?"
Facing the divine thunder in the sky, a prototype faintly appeared in Ye Linfeng's mind.
Pei Ruanmeng felt so bored, she got good things, and she really wanted to show off: "A sword to slash the divine thunder, what do you need?"
Ye Linfeng pondered: "What is it?"
Pei Ruanmeng stood up: "It's courage." With that, he turned around and walked out of the Accord with his hands behind his back.
When she walked out of the Accord, she laughed wildly, jumping up and down like an elf, the boring things that the teacher talked about, can actually be exchanged for such a good thing, my Pei Ruanmeng's strength is going to increase greatly, and I want to become a genius like Sister Yinyin.
Ye Linfeng kept her words firmly in his mind, the divine thunder between heaven and earth, he had observed it before, it was something terrifying, when the thunder and lightning slashed down, people would immediately burn, and then turn into smoke. He began to draw his sword repeatedly, recalling the scene in the original painting, and after repeated practice, he gradually comprehended this move to break the divine thunder with a sword.
A maid stopped outside the Accord, and when she saw Ye Linfeng walk out, she said with a gentle smile on her face: "Our master is looking for you." ”
The girl in front of her is a little beautiful, her appearance is medium, and when she laughs, the two dimples are very good-looking.
Following the maid to the hut in the woods, the maid stepped forward with her right hand, bowed slightly, and said, "Son, please come in." ”
The bamboo house made of Nine Tribulation Bamboo is located in the depths of the bamboo forest, and the breeze blows through, making people feel peaceful.
The slightly excited voice of the head of the Pei family came closely: "Brother Ye, come in." ”
The beautiful scenery is overwhelming, the white clouds float, the birds and fish play by themselves, and the mountains are like fairies.
Ye Linfeng felt an ethereal feeling, as if the peerless sword was unsheathed and sharpened, and then converged, the avenue was invisible, the avenue was simple, and when the cultivation reached the highest level, it would not burst out with might, just like ordinary people, others would never be able to see through your depth.
With a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand to push open the bamboo door, and the breeze blew by, and the wind chimes in the corner of the house made a pleasant sound.
Pushing open the bamboo door, Ye Linfeng walked in, bypassing the jade screen, and there were green tables, chairs, benches, even chessboards, and stoves for boiling water, all of which were made of bamboo. The bamboo walls on both sides are lined with green swords and knives, and the walls in the corners are lined with bookshelves filled with ancient books made of bamboo slips.
In the center of the bamboo house, there is a bamboo pavilion, and a curved path extends to the center of the pavilion.
Walking on the crooked path, the scenery changes in front of you, on both sides is a bamboo forest more than two meters high, a faint white mist rises, the turquoise branches and leaves fall with the wind, and the young man in white clothes like snow walks slowly, as if he is a fairy from the fairy world. On the stone table in the bamboo pavilion, there is a huge chessboard, on which black and white are staggered, fighting each other.
Faintly seeing the sword qi seeping out and the thunder and lightning flashing on the flag, Pei Zhenlei pondered bitterly, his black son had been trapped by the white son, just like a million army trapped his 100,000 army, unable to move at all, even if Ye Linfeng came coming, he didn't notice it at all.
Ye Linfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the sword qi pierced people's eyes, if it weren't for his strong strength, the sword qi would pierce him, he was very shocked in his heart, such a terrifying sword qi, faintly a bit like Pei Yuxiu's sword qi, was she and Pei Zhenlei played against each other, and felt that she was sure to win, so she left?
Pei Yinyin was in the corner of the pavilion, her palm was surrounded by a faint flame, the temperature of the flame was just right, and after a while, the water in the bamboo stove slowly boiled, and a few white tea leaves floated into the furnace, and the energy in her palm surged, and two thin white threads flew up from the furnace and fell into the tea bowl, she gently covered the tea lid, put one cup in front of his father's chessboard, and handed the other cup to Ye Linfeng.
Ye Linfeng smiled at her, she lowered her head slightly, rarely had close contact with men, she was a little shy, Ye Linfeng caressed the tea bowl with a tea lid, there was a white mist seeping out of the tea, with a faint aura, gently took a sip of tea, a strong and light fragrance, emitted on the tip of the tongue, the strong fragrance with a touch of light, light with the fragrance of a girl, drinking Ye Linfeng felt that the whole person was much more comfortable, and the person was quiet without the slightest trouble.
Pei Yinyin's every action of making tea is extremely meticulous, and she does not allow the slightest mistake, so she is very tired, there are beads of sweat on her forehead, her cheeks are thinner than the day before yesterday, and her eyes are not radiant, and she has regained some youthful vitality, as if because of Ye Linfeng's arrival, her heart has changed a lot.
Pei Zhenlei's thoughts were staying in the chessboard, and faintly sword qi flew out of the chessboard, and was shattered by the thunder and lightning on his body. Drinking all the tea in the teacup, he suddenly heard someone say: "100,000 corpses are on the middle road, and they are put to death and reborn." Millions of male soldiers came to block the way, and the sky was high and the earth was wide for me to go. ”
Pei Zhenlei suddenly woke up from his contemplation, looked at Ye Linfeng beside him, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and didn't seem to be able to see that Ye Linfeng was such a domineering person. If this game of chess is compared to a battlefield, Ye Linfeng is the marshal, he will let 100,000 soldiers fight in front, lose 100,000 soldiers to open a way for himself, as long as he breaks out of the encirclement, even if a million male soldiers kill, he can go wherever he wants.
If it is compared to this game of chess, then discarding the white piece in the middle, then the way to live is open, but the loss is heavy. Pei Zhenlei shook his head slightly, he couldn't bear such a big loss. Motioning for Ye Linfeng to sit down, Ye Linfeng sat opposite him and said with a smile: "Senior Pei is playing against Elder Yuxiu?"
Pei Zhenlei was surprised: "How do you know?"
Ye Linfeng sighed and said: "Although Elder Yuxiu is a female streamer, her killing heart is heavier than that of men, and it can be seen from her game that only if she can kill the other party, she will not care about her side at all, which is the reason why the chess strength of the family master is weaker than her." ”