133 Fierce Fight on the Lake
Morning fog,
The morning dew has not dispersed.
Outside the gate of Gusu City.
"It's finally here!"
Lu Lin led the horse, looked up at the Suzhou City in front of him, and smiled at Su Qing: "After today, let's hand over the darts, and then you won't have to kill anyone!" β
He looked like he had done something earth-shattering, and his eyes were full of excitement.
Su Qing searched left and right for a while, and saw an old man selling sugar gourds on the corner of the street, and as soon as his feet moved, he walked over, bought a bunch of sugar gourds, and ate them with a smile.
Then he bit down a hawthorn, and said unhurriedly: "Then you are wrong, I'm afraid that after today, I may be the same as the six-fingered qin demon, and become the heinous devil!" β
"Huh?"
Lu Lin didn't understand what he heard.
"How so? We have rarely met people along the way, and maybe everyone suddenly doesn't want the "Heavenly Demon Qin"? Then the rivers and lakes will be spared a catastrophe, wouldn't everyone be happy! β
Su Qing turned his head and glanced at him, his eyes seemed to be looking at a fool. "In the past few decades, I have met all kinds of people, but this is the first time I have met people like you, others are doing everything to plan for the worst, but you are thinking about the good, hehe, interesting!"
Lu Lin scratched his head and retorted disapprovingly: "I know, you have to say that I am naΓ―ve, but people live for a lifetime, and it is impossible to plan for the worst in everything, beware of this, beware of that, in the end there is not even a friend, wouldn't it be too tiring to live like that." β
"I saw that you have been walking alone for so long, people in the world are besieging you, and there is no friend to help you or anything, you are walking so slowly, are you waiting for anyone?"
Su Qing's face changed slightly, he bit the hawthorn in his mouth, and asked: "Actually, innocence is also your strength, people are in the rivers and lakes, you are in the rivers and lakes, but you can yearn for beauty, many people in this world have been gone for a long time, and there are few who can keep their hearts!" β
"However, I hope that there will be a few more stupid boys like you on the rivers and lakes, which is indeed much more interesting than fighting and killing!"
Hearing this, Lu Lin learned from Su Qing's tone and said with a smile: "If there can really be less grudges and fights on the rivers and lakes, it doesn't matter if I'm stupid or not!" β
Su Qing stood at the gate of the city without the slightest intention of entering, and looked towards the quiet streets and alleys in the city, he suddenly turned his steps and walked in the direction of Taihu Lake.
"How?"
"There is an ambush in the city, if you want to live, it's best to stay away from me, now this Suzhou City is a tiger's den in Longtan, be careful to follow me and lose your life!"
Hearing this, Lu Lin's eyes froze, he gritted his teeth, tightened the Burmese knife in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Although we say that we meet in Pingshui, I, Lu Lin, will do what I say, since I want to prove it for you, I will definitely prove it for you." Moreover, you have no piano in the box, if it is really like what you said, I am afraid that if I don't follow you, they will never let me go, not to mention that we have already walked all the way, why care about the last few steps, you have no friends, I am a fledgling, so I will advance and retreat with you! β
"Eh, I found that you suddenly want to be smarter!"
Su Qinghun didn't seem to be panicked, but joked.
"That's a good start!"
Only when the two of them turned around and ran towards Taihu Lake, in the city, there were already figures flashing back and forth, chasing straight out, and seeing that the two had hired a boat to row to the center of the lake, they turned back and reported back.
The smoke is vast, and the clear water is like a mirror.
Lu Lin always seemed to have endless questions, he looked around vigilantly, but said in his mouth: "Hey, since we are friends, we have known each other, should you tell your name?" β
Su Qing sat on the bow of the boat freely, brushed his sleeves, bit the sugar gourd in his hand, and said vaguely: "Friend? β
Lu Lin asked rhetorically: "Is it a friend to enter and return together?" β
Su Qing nodded. "That's right, then I'll make you a friend!"
"Your surname is Su, and your single name is a blue character!"
He lifted his eyelids, looked at the shore, and smiled:
"It's coming!"
Just say that before and after the boat rowed to the center of the lake, dozens of figures have been seen on the shore from the direction of Gusu, and the shadows jumped up, in the blink of an eye, the shore has seen tall and thin figures standing more than 100 people, and they are gathering more and more, and a big flag is waving in the wind.
Fire Palace, Ghost Palace, Immortal Peak......
Before Su Qing could speak, Lu Lin had already shouted loudly: "Dare to ask which one is Han Xun Han's senior?" The darts have been delivered, please come and collect the darts! β
"I am!"
Then I saw a person come out of the crowd, the figure was thin, pale yellow skin, two sword eyebrows flew obliquely into the temples, the eyes were half-open and half-closed, the body was draped in a hero's hat, the face had a slight beard, and a golden whip was wrapped around his waist.
As soon as he spoke aloud, he took a little step, and in one step he had already run from the shore to the surface of the lake, swept out two or three feet, and touched the water surface with his toes, and the "whoosh" had been pulled up again.
But it hasn't been to the ship yet.
But a gloomy voice rose up.
"Han Xun, that person is not weak, I'm afraid there will be fraud, I'll find out for you first!"
The strong wind on the shore struck, and a soft sedan chair that no one carried on the shoulders slid out of the lakeshore, like driftwood, sticking to the water surface, forcing straight towards the center of the lake, dividing the water and breaking the waves, so it was not amazing.
On the soft sedan chair, there sat a strange man with a pale complexion, thin cheeks and no flesh, the man hung his eyebrows upside down, triangular eyes, a wide black robe, and a high crown on his head, looking at it from a distance, like a zombie.
"Hehe, since Old Ghost Sheng has this Yaxing, then I'll join in the fun!"
A fiery red figure holding a copper staff suddenly turned out of the crowd, stepping on the waves with both feet like walking on the ground, forcing straight towards the center of the lake.
This is an old man, with red hair rising like a flame, and his roots standing up like halberds, not only his hair is red, but even his beard is red, and he is dressed in a fiery red robe, with a face like copper skin, his cheekbones are prominent, and his eyes are shining and faintly red.
"Trouble, to you!"
Su Qinghu's mouth on the boat.
Stretching out his hand, the piano box swished out and fell towards the three of them.
"Heavenly Demon Qin!"
The ghost saint Sheng Ling screamed, and the soft and explosive under his body exploded, and his body was already raised high, as fast as a ghost, floating lightly like a paper figure rising in the wind, grabbing towards the piano case.
"Old Ghost Sheng, that's mine!"
Han Xun untied the golden whip on his waist, the whip was like a swimming dragon, and when he landed, he leaned straight out and rolled towards the piano case.
The red-haired old man was even more direct, and with a slap of his palm, a heat wave and red fire appeared out of thin air, and he couldn't help but say that he grabbed it towards the piano box.
The three of them stood in three directions, and three completely different forces fell, and they saw that the vermilion piano box was suddenly shattered and cracked inch by inch.
It's empty.
"Hmph, I know there's weirdness!"
The ghost saint Sheng Ling clenched his five fingers, and only smashed the sawdust in his hand, as if he had already guessed.
"Stinky boy, where is the Heavenly Demon Qin?"
The Flame Ancestor also glared and shouted.
Han Xun's face was expressionless.
The three of them swept again and threw themselves straight towards the boat.
"Retreat!"
But Su Qing, who had been sitting, stood up at this moment, his thumb clasped the hilt of the sword on his waist, and while he was talking, the three of them only heard a "choking" sound in their ears, and suddenly saw a green light in front of him.
"Yin Wind Palm!"
The ghost saint Sheng Ling roared, raised his pale and withered right hand, and the corpse qi in his palm condensed, turning into a terrifying and fishy wind, which was disgusting, rancid and smelly, and under the strength of his palm, a layer of black gas spread out from his right hand.
"Flame Palm!"
The Flame Ancestor also shouted, and scrambled to make a move, and when the air was neutral, a scorching fire was filled, and the heat wave was rolling, urging from the palm of his hand.
That Han Xun was also unwilling, and with a wave of the long whip, the golden whip stood like a yellow dragon going to sea, and it was shaken straight, and the whining wind blew up people's eardrums.
"Hehe, carving insect skills!"
Su Qing's swing of the sword took a sharp turn, his wrist flipped, the sword shadow immediately turned into the sky, the sword light flipped like a spin, and under the sword qi, the offensive strength of the three of them was all crushed by the twist.
The sword wind howled, cutting only the criss-crossing traces of the lake's edge.
The faces of the three of them changed wildly, and their hearts beat wildly.
"Ahh
But hearing a miserable scream, the golden whip in Han Xun's hand had been twisted by the sword light, and there was an extra bloody hole in the palm of his hand.
"Humph!"
Suddenly there was a cold hum on the lake.
Several rows of bamboo rafts approached like arrows from the string, and a man in black was isolated on one of the rafts, sneering.
"Old Ghost Sheng, I'm here to help you!"
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