"Where does the girl stand?"

Gu Que couldn't help but ask, he admitted that he had no fighting spirit, but this curious heart was still there.

"It's about people. ”

Ning Buregret's tone was calm and firm, and when everyone heard this, their bodies shook violently, and they couldn't help but suddenly look at her.

This hall is full of people, some people stand on their own bodies, some stand on their own homes, some people stand on their own cities, and some people leave the scene in their own country, but who has a view of the whole human race?

There is no need to say much, everyone has already experienced, and they look at each other, and there are naturally many people who are not convinced.

The woman in white was slightly stunned, and then said: "Mr. tells stories, every time people have an epiphany, ancient and modern strange talks, the general trend of the world, and shocking secrets, all of them are self-respecting." I just don't know, where do you stand?"

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly looked at him.

And Gu Que lowered his head and chuckled, his eyes became more and more cloudy, and muttered: "Small courtyard, food and clothing, cats and dogs." ”

The woman in white squinted and said, "Can you be specific?"

Gu Que sighed and said, "The wind is quiet, the city is quiet, and the old man is at peace." ”

The woman in white shook her head and said slowly, "Be more specific." ”

Gu Que said: "The rain is smooth, the war is stopped, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains." ”

The woman in white said, "Be more specific." ”

Gu Que raised his head, his cloudy eyes seemed to have a different kind of power, and said in a deep voice: "Thunder and lightning, scorching sun, between heaven and earth." ”

The woman in white stood up, gritted her teeth and said, "Old man, please tell the truth!"

Gu Que also stood up and said word by word: "Time and space, the universe, Hongmeng Daqian." ”

A thunderclap suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth, the earth was as white as day, the wind was howling, and the dripping rain was slapping on the windows with a crackling sound.

The rumbling was endless, the lightning was incessant, and the faces of everyone in the inn were cloudy.

After a long time, the oppressive atmosphere was suddenly broken by a chuckle: "The old gentleman said it well. ”

Like a flood of liberation, the shouts of the crowd suddenly came out: "Okay! ”

"The old gentleman has a grand pattern, which is really beyond the reach of the next!"

"It's a pity that Mr. doesn't participate in politics and doesn't practice martial arts, it's really buried!"

"It's an honor for me to listen to this. ”

For a while, the hustle and bustle continued, Ning Buregret frowned and glanced at Gu Que deeply, and couldn't help murmuring: "Time and space, the universe, Hongmeng Daqian." ”

She kept repeating this sentence, as if she had an understanding, and sat down directly and closed her eyes.

"What a high level of understanding!"

The mysterious man in the cloak and hat spoke in a deep voice, and his sharp eyes looked at Gu Que, but he didn't speak, but suddenly pulled out his knife!

The blade is long and thin, tough and soft, which is different from its domineering temperament, shining with a snowy light.

Everyone's pupils constricted, and they could see that such a knife must be stained with blood!

Only a blood-stained knife could have such a sharp light.

But he didn't make a move, but turned his wrist, fell upside down, clenched his fists and bowed: "I am grateful for being taught today." ”

Seeing the change in the rotation of his wrist, Gu Que's pupils suddenly shrank, and his face changed beyond the eyes of everyone.

Then he relaxed, and his gaze at the young man became complicated.

He sighed and said slowly, "Child, who taught you your sword technique?"

The mysterious man's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "There is no door, no faction, duckweed, it's not worth mentioning." ”

"Good. ”

Gu Que's eyes were softer, and he couldn't help but nod his head appreciatively, not frightened, not chaotic in the face of danger, and convinced, indicating that he was arrogant, but he was not arrogant, dignified, but still humble.

This kid is indeed not mistaken.

Gu Que felt guilty in his heart, and said softly: "Child, how is your realm?"

The mysterious man frowned, and said coldly: "The peak of life and death, the breakthrough is only between the lines!"

Gu Que said: "Did you encounter a barrier?"

The mysterious man glanced at Gu Que, his face calmed down, put away his long knife, hugged his fists and said: "The sword technique is complete, the vitality is overflowing, and the mood is also very stable, but it just can't break through to reincarnation." ”

Gu Que nodded and said, "There are shrimp balls on the plate, sixteen on a plate, which can be chopped with a knife?"

"What's so hard about that?"

His face was grim, his left hand slapped on the table, and the sixteen shrimp balls in the plate suddenly flew up, and then the long knife in his right hand was unsheathed, and in a flash of cold light, the sixteen shrimp balls had been cut in half in the air.

His knife was indeed fast, each shrimp ball was cut from the center, and the weight on both sides was almost the same.

But Gu Que shook his head and said, "No, it's not like this, I want you to cut it off with a knife." ”

"A knife?"

The crowd has changed color, these are sixteen shrimp balls! Scattered in the air, no matter from any angle, it is impossible to cut them all with one sword!

The mysterious man's face became more and more serious, moved to another table, slapped his left hand, the shrimp ball flew up, his eyes were sharp, and the long knife in his right hand came out again.

At the moment of the knife, his temperament completely changed, he became extremely focused, his right hand seemed to turn into light and shadow, and the long knife trembled like silk, and with a single knife, sixteen shrimp balls were broken in half at the same time.

With a knife out, the changes are endless, and his knife skills have already stunned everyone.

And he himself couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But Gu Que shook his head again and said softly: "Can you string all these shrimp balls with one knife?"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but shout.

"Sir, don't be strong, the shrimp balls are so small, far inferior to the blade of the knife, how can they be strung together!"

"Yes, old man, don't talk nonsense if you don't know martial arts, the shrimp ball will break as soon as you cut it, how can you wear it?"

The mysterious man's face was not good-looking, and he looked at Gu Que coldly, and Gu Que said slowly: "Use the tip of the knife to pierce the shrimp balls, so that the two halves of the shrimp balls stick to both sides of the knife body, and the positions are opposite, which is to string them together." ”

The mysterious man was not a person who hesitated, and with his left hand again, the shrimp ball flew up, and the long knife once, the tip of the knife stabbed the center of the shrimp ball, and the two halves of the shrimp ball suddenly flew to the sides.

He frowned and shook his head.

Gu Que said: "Don't be discouraged, try again." ”

The mysterious man took a deep breath, his face became more solemn, and the shrimp ball flew up and stabbed out again.

This time his speed was not as fast as before, but the knife was still very steady, terrifyingly steady.

The tip of the knife pierced the shrimp balls, and the shrimp balls slid in half towards both sides of the blade, and finally fell.

The cold light in his eyes was revealed, and this time he didn't wait for Gu Que to answer, and hurriedly slapped a shrimp ball and brushed it to the ground.

There was a flash of lightning outside the house, and everyone's eyes widened, only to see that the two halves of the shrimp balls were glued to both sides of the blade.

All of a sudden, everyone suddenly exclaimed: "It's really possible!"

"Good precision power control. ”

But Gu Que smiled and said, "Do you understand?"

The mysterious man's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I understand, there are details in the control of power that people can't see, the shrimp ball is soft and elastic, it is difficult to pierce and prevent it from flying out, and it is even more difficult to stick to the blade." The knife must be stable and the speed must be just right. ”

Gu Que said: "Is your knife stable?"

The mysterious man said, "I used to think it was stable, but now I don't think so. ”

He looked at the shrimp balls on both sides of the knife blade and said in a deep voice: "The shrimp balls are indeed stuck to the knife, but there is no correspondence on both sides, which shows that the strength on both sides of my knife blade is not equal, my knife is not stable enough, and the knife skills are not exquisite enough." ”

Gu Que nodded, looked at him with more and more appreciation, and said with a smile: "The soil is a mountain, the wind and rain are prosperous, the water is an abyss, and the hidden dragon is alive." You practice the knife day and night, study hard, and the years are endless, like dust piling up, like rain falling, endlessly, it has become a mountain and a sea. But ......"

Speaking of this, Gu Que paused slightly, and said: "The dust is in the amount, piled up into a mountain, the rain accumulates, and gathers into an abyss, but the mountain becomes but does not give birth to wind and rain, and the abyss does not give birth to a dragon, the quantity has changed more than enough, and the quality has not been completed, so this shrimp ball is skewered." The shrimp ball is like the soul of your knife, you can't even control the soul of your knife, how can you talk about the success of the sword?"

"You don't even have the most basic sword skills, and you don't have perfect moves, so how can you talk about your state of mind?

The people around were already stunned, and the young man was silent for a long time, and he suddenly knelt down, clenched his fists and bowed his head silently.

His face was ashamed, and he had closed his eyes.

Gu Que said: "The man has gold under his knees, you and I don't know each other, why do you kneel to me?"

The mysterious man said, "I do not kneel to you, but to the truth." ”

What familiar words! Gu Que's eyes moistened slightly.

He nodded and said angrily, "Do you want me to solve your puzzles?"

The mysterious man said: "Please give me advice, Xue...... The younger generation is grateful. ”

Everyone also looked at Gu Que, and their eyes were full of curiosity and respect.

Gu Que's old fingers tapped lightly on the desk, as if he remembered a lot of bloody times, and muttered: "How can there be any teaching that does not give teaching, does not climb the high mountain, does not know the height of the sky, does not face the deep stream, does not know the thickness of the earth, wants to give birth to wind and rain under the knife, and recruits the pregnant dragon, have you ever climbed the high mountain to see the division of yin and yang, the prosperity of wind and rain? Have you ever been in the deep stream to see the deep and endless, the traces of the dragon?"

He slowly turned his head, his head was full of gray hair, and sighed: "There are many things, not other people can help you, what you need to do is not to ask others, but to ask yourself." I can only say one thing to you, the will of the dark, the clarity, the things that are missing, the great achievements, everything is in plain sight. ”

The mysterious man nodded, while the woman in white suddenly said: "So, this is just a string of shrimp balls, what do you need to string all these sixteen shrimp balls with one knife?"

Before Gu Que could speak, a loud shout suddenly came from outside the gate: "A bad old man, a stinky storyteller, is also worthy of talking about nonsense and martial arts?"

Accompanied by the figure, the door was suddenly kicked open, and an eight-foot-tall man rushed in and sneered: "A bunch of fools, they have all made martial arts training an academic seminar! Speaking of which, it's all those nonsense, since the shrimp ball is the enemy, why does Lao Tzu want to string it? Just shoot it badly!"

As he spoke, he came out with a palm, and all the shrimp balls on the dozens of tables in the hall shattered, and the mighty vitality was extremely terrifying, and the wind howled.

Everyone looked at him, and they saw that this man was naked, his muscles were knotted like a dragon, and his every move was full of explosive power, and the raindrops slid down the muscles of his body, making him look more and more powerful.

Gu Que sighed and shook his head silently, while the mysterious man stood up suddenly, turned around and said coldly, "Are you looking for death?"