Gu Xiaowen knelt in the crowd, and someone in the sedan chair was talking. Gu Xiaowen heard tens of thousands of people singing the praises of one person. When they were all finished, Gu Xiaowen stood up and said, "Do you know a person named Yan Ping?"

Gu Xiaowen glanced at the kneeling crowd around him.

A long whip whistled. Gu Xiaowen gently grabbed the whip, his hand shook, and the person holding the whip flew far away, and no one looked at him, still looking at Gu Wanwen. It wasn't until they heard a muffled sound that everyone turned around to see what had happened to the overseer of the poison mound gate who was holding the whip, and it turned out that he flew out a few feet, hit the cornices of the arrow tower, and fell on the deck, and saw that he could not live.

"Kneel!" several disciples of the Poison Mound Sect shouted, and four long whips attacked from all directions. No one could see how the woman had grasped four whips in her hand at the same time. In fact, in the eyes of this woman, these four whips did not strike at the same time. The world she sees is slow, so slow that people forget the past.

Everyone waited for the four men to fly out again, but the woman put down the whip in her hand.

"Who are you?" asked the man in the sedan chair.

"Gu Xiaowen. Gu Xiaowen looked at the cloth and was sure that his name was Gu Xiaowen, "Do you know me?"

"It turned out to be the second miss. ”

"Second Miss, Whose Second Miss am I?" Gu Xiaowen looked dazed. Step out of the crowd and keep moving forward. The two people in red blocked or wanted to block Gu Wanwen, but they didn't, Gu Wanwen made a gesture to push them away, and before they could get up, the two of them had already fallen out and died.

What kind of martial arts is this? Those who know martial arts are shocked, and those who don't know martial arts on the ship are even more shocked. This second young lady was not shocked, she didn't even know that she had injured two lives, and in her world, the killing blood and compassion were already fading.

Gu Xiaowen still walked forward.

"Second Miss stay, there are rules on this thousand boats, Second Miss might as well wait for us to tell the Holy Lord, what is the matter, and say to the Holy Lord, wouldn't it be good?" said the man in the sedan chair. Someone has already flown to report the poison mound gate on the bow of the ship.

Gu Xiaowen looked at the seventy-two Liancheng Arrow Towers in front of him with his eyes and said, "It's nothing, I'm going to find Yan Ping, and then I'm going to ask him, who am I?"

The person in the sedan chair must use the dantian internal force to speak, so that everyone in the stern can hear his voice, he has always been very proud of his internal force, but when he saw Gu Xiaowen speak, he didn't need internal force at all, his lips moved, and the sweet voice believed that the bow of the boat could hear it.

When Gu Xiaowen came to the bottom of the Seventy-two Liancheng Arrow Tower, the people on the entire boat and the people from the Poison Mound Gate were alarmed.

When Gu Xiaowen saw the seventy-two towering ship towers connected to the city wall of a huge ship, she thought, I came to this ship to find Yan Ping, Yan Ping should be in this ship city. Gu Xiaowen saw the black pressed people upstairs, holding all kinds of weapons, waiting for battle, and many people behind him were kneeling on the deck where they couldn't see the edge. Between the two highest ships, a raised platform was erected, dozens of feet from the deck. The curtains on the high platform were flying, and the canopy was like a cloud.

Gu Xiaowen jumped up lightly and got on the high platform. Her ragged clothes looked like flying sleeves in the air. The eyes of tens of thousands of people on the ship swept past the cornices of those low ship buildings, and when they saw Gu Xiaowen jumping on this high platform, they let out an exclamation.

Is it a human or a ghost?

Behind the curtains, in front of the two pavilion masters of Yanyue Pavilion and Lengyue Pavilion are forty Lengyan palace maids holding incense burners, and in the incense burner are the most fragrant poisonous smoke in Shushan, smoking the two pavilion masters.

"She came up. A skeleton envoy said to the Second Pavilion Lord.

"How did you come up?" the Cold Moon Pavilion Lord asked lightly.

"Jumped up. ”

"How did you jump?" asked the Pavilion Master of the Bright Moon Pavilion in some surprise. He remembered the exclamation of the whole ship just now.

"It's just a light jump. The skeleton envoy hesitated.

Then they saw Gu Xiaowen walking into the heavy curtains, the wind on the lake was very strong, and the wind in the curtains seemed to imitate those flying curtains.

The two pavilion masters glanced at each other, and the Leng Yue Pavilion Lord said, "Kong Jiusi doesn't need us to make a move."

"Does this little girl still want us to deal with it?" the Pavilion Lord continued. And then made a move. If you want to make a move, don't talk too much nonsense, at this time the martial arts attitude of the master.

The Yanyue Pavilion Lord has no moves, and his moves are the projections or echoes of the Cold Moon Pavilion Lord's moves.

The Lord of the Cold Moon Pavilion also had no moves, and his move was the ubiquitous wind on the lake at this time.

There were no traces of the wind, and there were no traces of his moves.

Only the Pavilion Master of the Bright Moon Pavilion could see his moves clearly, and then perform the exact same moves in opposite and symmetrical ways at the same time.

The two of them made their moves echo in the air.

Like a round of moon, the eyes of the proud people are the bright moon, and the eyes of the disappointed people are the cold moon.

All moves are unintentional, and unintentional moves are unsolvable moves that don't matter what they start and receive, and they are also moves that don't have flaws, and they don't know where they come from, and they don't know where they stop, or they start when they start and end when they have to be closed.

No one had seen the moves of the two pavilion masters clearly. So no one has beaten them. However, they didn't think that all moves were moves in time.

Gu Xiaowen suddenly felt that things around her had suddenly become faster, so fast that she had to concentrate her mind a little to see the two pavilion masters' moves.

Gu Xiaowen saw a person's moves fluttering like the messy hair in the mirror, and the messy hair in the mirror danced in the wind, which was so chaotic that it made people feel confused.

Gu Xiaowen was amused, but it seemed that he couldn't see the hand hidden behind the messy move? Gu Wanwen made a move and grabbed the dry hand. Suddenly, the same move was repeated again, and the killing move turned out to be outside the mirror, not inside the mirror.

The latter move seemed to imitate the previous move, but the latter move of the Yanyue Pavilion Lord was a killing move outside the mirror. If you mistakenly think that the knife in the mirror is real, you will definitely ignore the knife outside the mirror.

No one can parry a single blow from an image in the mirror, and at the same time parry a real blow from outside the mirror.

This is the key to the mirror blow of the second pavilion lord of Leng Yan.

The moves of the two unintentionally arise, mirroring each other, and on the contrary, they complement each other, as fast as light and shadow passing through the mirror. If the opponent parries any of them, the other person's move immediately becomes a killer move outside the mirror.

When Gu Xiaowen grabbed the hand of the Cold Moon Pavilion Lord, the Yanyue Pavilion Lord smiled. This little girl is indeed fast, but like everyone else, she will be bewitched by the mirror, the most ordinary and strange thing in the world.

Then, the hand of the Yanyue Pavilion Lord was also grabbed by Gu Xiaowen.

Gu Xiaowen smiled: "It's fun." Which of you two is learning whose moves?"

Gu Wanwen let go of their hands and said, "Do you know where Yan Ping is? ”

The main face of the two pavilions is like ashes. The Lord of the Yanyue Pavilion took the hand of the Lord of the Cold Moon Pavilion, "Leng Lang, has she seen through this style?"

The Lord of the Cold Moon Pavilion threw away the hand of the Lord of the Yanyue Pavilion, looked up to the sky and sighed: "She is a ghost, and ghosts don't look in the mirror." ”

The Lord of the Yanyue Pavilion took the hand of the Lord of the Cold Moon Pavilion again, "Yes, the ghost is shadowless. ”

Gu Wanwen smiled: "Your moves are still too slow. It's like looking in a mirror, you and your shadow don't appear at the same time. Do you know?" Gu Xiaowen seemed to be trying to think about something, but he just remembered some confused shadows, and finally didn't think of anything, and sighed: "Actually, the fastest thing in the world is to forget, I forgot everything." I forgot what I looked like in the mirror. ”

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