Chapter 118: A Gentleman Fights
Gu Qingyan is happy to be an audience first, watching gentlemen fight is different, it feels pleasing to the eye, it seems that he doesn't care if there are more of them, whether there will be a river of blood, and it doesn't matter who wins or loses.
After watching the excitement, Gu Qingyan didn't forget to look at Su Tanxue and them again, and saw Su Tanxue clasping her hands tightly on her chest, her eyes looking intently ahead, Gu Qingyan smiled.
Looking at Baili Mo again, he also looked at the excitement with interest, but the direction in which he looked at the excitement was not the same as Gu Qingyan.
He clasped his hands to his chest, looking in the opposite direction from the others, he was fascinated, Gu Qingyan looked at his line of sight, and could faintly see that the crowd over there had given up a circle of open space at some point.
In this circle, it was none other than Xu Shaolin, looking at his figure that jumped up from time to time, Gu Qingyan looked fixedly. After watching it for a while, I finally understood what was going on over there.
It turned out that not long after the disciple of Qingquan Villa started, Xu Shaolin, who was originally on the periphery of the crowd, noticed that someone had been hovering around him, and he thought that he couldn't escape, so when the other party made a move, he directly took the move.
Immediately afterwards, both of them took a step back, and the surrounding crowd moved out of an area with interest, Xu Shaolin asked the other party to report his name, the other party looked like a young man eight or nine years younger than Xu Shaolin, but he was also very good-looking.
Self-reported home: "Qianxun Fort Mo Fan." ”
The second one.
Xu Shaolin smiled and nodded at him, Mo Fan didn't wait for him to say anything, he made a move directly, and for some reason, Xu Shaolin didn't want to do anything with this young man, although there was no direct verbal explanation, but it could be seen from the fact that he only defended and did not attack.
It is precisely because of this that everyone can see how profound the martial arts of the master of the Peach Blossom Stream Valley who are said to never make a move.
Mo Fan is a little boy, his shot is steady and ruthless, and he can judge from the speed and strength of his punches that his kung fu is not low, but Xu Shaolin can always leisurely dodge every punch attack of this young man, and can also catch the young man's attack from time to time, and then use his sleeves to bypass Mo Fan's fist, and then swing away, Mo Fan seems to be pushed back several steps by a force.
Mo Fan knew that this was Xu Shaolin borrowing strength to fight with strength, overcoming rigidity with softness, he was not to be outdone, and continued to attack in a different way, and it took some time to accumulate strength with softness, so he wanted to make Xu Shaolin unable to charge well at a fast speed.
But he thought wrong, since he didn't give Xu Shaolin that time, Xu Shaolin didn't bother to do it, but put his hands behind his back, and only dodged with light skills.
Baili Mo saw the whole process, and could only silently wish the young man good luck, and pick a guy who looked easy to provoke, but was actually more difficult than anyone else.
Even Gu Qingyan, a person who usually watches the excitement and doesn't make a big deal out of it, can only smack his lips, and then think that it is better to be in the stands, otherwise it is easy to be soft-hearted towards the young man.
But who knew that when Gu Qingyan turned around and looked at the stand, Han Yan and Bai Kun had also started their competition.
Both of them use swords, Bai Kun's swordsmanship has a lot of tricks, and the dance is very beautiful, and there is a bit of ruthlessness in it between the virtual and the real, and Han Yan has also avoided it a few times.
But fortunately, Han Yan's swordsmanship is exquisite, his heart is calm, and no matter how Bai Kun attacks in his moves, he has his own rules, so that after looking at it for a long time, his nervous heart that was originally equal to him can gradually calm down, after all, if you think about it carefully, it seems that it is Han Yan who has the upper hand.
Soon, I saw the two of them pull away from each other, looking at Bai Kun's posture holding the sword, it seemed that he wanted to make a move that hurt a lot, but Han Yan didn't seem to give him a chance.
The wrists flipped and the two of them held their swords facing each other almost at the same time, and at the moment when they were about to get close to each other, Han Yan lowered down and held the sword across his chest, just so that Bai Kun's sword crossed his sword face.
The two swords intersected, stirring up the sword flower, and the sound of weapon friction came to the ears in an instant, and with this force, Han Yan turned around, and his sword surface was wrapped around Bai Kun's sword, and Bai Kun took off his hand.
The sword was picked up in the air by the cold rock, and he wanted to fly to catch the sword, but he was tripped by the drag that followed by the cold rock, and the sword in mid-air was about to fall. I saw Han Yan put his sword behind his back, and then jumped into the air, kicked sideways, and Bai Kun's sword went straight towards Bai Kun, grazed his ear, and inserted it into the wooden stake on the side of the stage behind Bai Kun.
There was silence for a while, and the sound of breathing was never heard, until the applause came one after another, breaking the silence, and it sounded for a while, even Gu Qingyan looked at Han Yan silently, tilted his head and smiled sweetly.
"It's over here, it's time for me to take the initiative."
Baili Mo said secretly, then looked in the direction of Gu Qingyan and gestured to her. Telling her that she had gone to find a target, Gu Qingyan nodded, thinking that she was waiting to see what happened? Or take the initiative like Thyme?
Just thinking about it, Han Yan returned to her and helped her hook the broken hair on her forehead that was blown by the wind: "What do you think?" ”
"Huh?" Gu Qingyan came back to her senses, thinking that if she wanted to fix her hair, shouldn't she also tidy up Hanyan by herself: "It's nothing, the eldest brother has met the Mo family, and you have finished cooking, the third brother is estimated to find the target, I just think I should wait?" Still is? ”
Han Yan chuckled, this girl is really idle, others wish it was over, she was still worried about herself: "You wait a while, it is estimated that it will be soon." And I don't seem to be done yet. ”
"Okay." Gu Qingyan raised her eyebrows.
She and Han Yan looked in one direction at the same time, a person wearing a full-face mask was approaching them, Han Yan stretched out his hand to stop Gu Qingyan behind him, the person's eyes were like torches, only staring at Han Yan, so it was clear who was his target.
Gu Qingyan didn't think much about it, after all, the battle of Hanyan had already caused a lot of movement in the city, and there were naturally many people who paid attention to him, and those kung fu who were on par with Bai Kun naturally wanted to try, which was very understandable, so Gu Qingyan only classified this person into this category.
"Please." The man came to them, didn't say much, made a gesture of please, Han Yan returned the salute, and the two of them went to the ring again.
Yes, Gu Qingyan felt that she could watch another performance.
The ring was in full swing, and Bai Limo also found the person he was looking for not far from the crowd: "What? Doesn't Sect Master Duan think it's a good time now? ”
In fact, Bai Limo couldn't be sure whether it would be the Duan family or the Li family before he saw the person, but after seeing the person, he was also sure.
This Duan sect master is different from several others, the former sect master Duan Yi was rumored to have passed away not long ago because of practicing his own swordsmanship, and the seventeen-year-old only son sat on the position of the sect master under the support of several masters and uncles of the sect, but according to the "common sense of the world" he was not very comfortable to sit in this position, and there would always be opposing voices, the reason was that he was young and inactive, or that it was generally difficult to serve the public with martial arts qualifications.
In short, they are very normal reasons that can always provoke people's hearts, so it is not difficult to judge what the purpose of his bringing people out this time is.
Yuhualou has always mastered the first-hand information of the rivers and lakes, Baili Mo knows that these are all natural, when he saw this young man today, he remembered his appearance when he was a teenager, and couldn't help but smile, although this young man still has a little childishness on his face, but his eyes are firm, and he can stand in front of his disciple and hold up a little shelf, which is okay.
Duan Yunqi saw Bailimo's smile, he didn't understand the meaning, thinking that Bailimo had the intention of looking down on himself, and clenched his sword in his hand: "It's also a good thing to be able to meet the third master of Taohuajian as an opponent." ”
"Boy, I didn't meet you, I'm here to find you." Bai Limo clasped his hands and stood not far from Duan Yunqi, "Don't talk too much, I'm not a saint who let you prove it like someone from your sect, just come." ”
"Hmph, don't look down on people!"
After speaking, the two fought one-on-one, and after a few rounds, Baili Mo also found out something, Duan Yunqi used a soft sword, this kind of sword has a lot of cutting strength, and it can always cause great damage to blood vessels and ligaments in a single shake and stroke, which is easy to prevent and unguardable.
Duan Yunqi's body is dexterous and his wrists are flexible and powerful, so his sword speed is extremely fast and agile, which should not be underestimated. Baili Mo didn't care about it, but this time, he also cheered up a little,
Just when these groups were fighting, there was a figure on top of a teahouse, silently looking at them from time to time, and in addition to looking at them, more often than not, all eyes were on a woman.
This person's long hair is the color of ink, flowing and extremely smooth, only wearing a bamboo blue tassel pearl pendant hair band, holding a cup of tea in his hand, not drinking, only smelling the fragrance of tea, cup after cup.
There is also a guqin at hand, the pattern on the qin is peculiar, I don't know what it is, but it is very beautiful. I don't know what the strings are made of, and the subtle light around the owner seems to glow slightly.
No one passed by them, because the entire second-floor fence of the teahouse was covered by them, and even the enthusiastic Xiaoer didn't need it, and their people would add water themselves.
When the pot of tea in his hand was cold, the man didn't say a word, picked up the guqin, jumped off the railing, walked a few steps in the air, found a good place to stay, and landed.
A few passers-by happened to see it, and couldn't help whispering about it, and then when they met this person's eyes, they ran away like a ghost.
I didn't forget to think in my heart: it is not surprising that Xieyang City really saw anything strange today.
It didn't take long for there to be a sound of the piano under the ring, and the crowd gradually dispersed, only Gu Qingyan, after hearing the sound of the piano, smiled coldly, she knew: It's coming.
The man rested the piano on his lap, his right leg crossed over his left leg, and with only his left leg slightly bent, he supported himself as if he were sitting on a chair under his buttocks.
Gu Qingyan walked in that direction, Han Yan on the stage looked at Gu Qingyan's past figure with his residual vision, was caught in the gap by the other party, kicked over, couldn't dodge, took a few steps back, and then stood still, believing that Gu Qingyan could handle it himself, so he re-concentrated.
The person who came to him in front of him didn't say a word except for the "please word", he didn't say a word about his identity, and looking at his kung fu, it didn't look like the exercises in the rivers and lakes, but it was a bit like it was in the military camp, and the moves were solid and the strength was not light.
When he got closer, Gu Qingyan saw the face of the person who played the piano clearly, this person's skin was like clotted fat, thin eyebrows and peach blossom eyes, and when he looked at Gu Qingyan again, he had a smile in his eyes, which couldn't help but make Gu Qingyan feel different.
The bridge of his nose was high, and there was a just good mole on the tip of his nose, Gu Qingyan had an urge in his heart to stretch out his finger and point a little on the tip of the person's nose.
The mouth with a moderate thickness is sexy against the shallow smile at the corner of the mouth that is hooked! The lip color is reddish and very good-looking.
"There is a beautiful person, as graceful as Qingyang".
Gu Qingyan flashed a lot of words and sentences about beauties in his mind, this is this sentence, facing the scene in front of him, as for that song, Gu Qingyan didn't care too much.
The two of them were just facing each other, and at the end of the song, their eyes looked at each other, and they were speechless and choked.
"I've seen the four girls." This person finally spoke, but this sentence made Gu Qingyan's eyes widen.
"You... Is it a man? ”