"How do you want to compare?"

This is said indifferently, and it seems to be ordinary. But if you consider that this came from the mouth of the young man in front of you, and this is an answer to Wu Jingluo, then this is very unusual.

Of course, the premise of the surprise was due to the obscurity of the young man in front of him, as well as Wu Jingluo's fame in Lin'an City. After all, there is still some distance between Kongji City and Lin'an City, at least if you go out, it should be regarded as the kind of distant country, so the news of Yanshi's assessment may still have some time to reach Lin'an City. As far as the Lu family is concerned, they are also very concerned about the news of the assessment, but they are more willing to wait for Lu Cheng to bring back the good news, so that the young man in front of them will naturally be unknown.

If it weren't for that, the objects of surprise at this moment should be exchanged, at least the words 'not self-sufficient' would not come out of Wu Jingluo's mouth.

Looking at the cloth-clothed young man in front of him, Wu Jingluo may still have a trace of caution in his heart, after all, the Mu family's 'Keqing' is not something that anyone can be. Thinking like this, Wu Jingluo picked up the teacup in his hand, shook his wrist, and then splashed the tea on the ground.

More than half of the tea was in the cup, and the spilled water fell to the ground, leaving a stain of water.

Leaving water as a trace, hitting the water as a spot, this is 'water'.

Speaking of which, there are a lot of competition methods between Yanshi, not to mention the silk shake of the hands, even if you carve a soul array, you can see the superiority immediately. As the saying goes, there are thousands of methods, and only those who are familiar with it are familiar with it, this is not wrong, but there are exceptions, and the 'huishui' in front of you is the exception.

The so-called water is to first leave water traces on the ground as water eyes, and then sprinkle water into the air, and use soul silk to enter the water in the air. In addition, it is worth mentioning that the word 'hui' also means to meet, which refers to the meeting of a young man and an old man. Looking back closely, there is also a story about the origin of 'Huishui', which has become a legend after thousands of years. It is said that Tianyu met an old man back then, and although the old man didn't know Tianyu, he stopped him and asked him to stay.

Tianyu didn't know the old man, so he asked him what was the matter? The old man said nothing, he just wanted to know the height of the sky. So Tianyu smiled and replied, the other side of the rain falling is the height of the sky. The old man smiled and shook his head, no, because the place where the rain fell was only a palm away. Tianyu laughed at his ignorance and walked forward, but suddenly the wind rose and then thundered, and after the thunder, he saw rain falling from the sky.

Seeing the rain, Tianyu teased and asked, "What is the distance of a palm?" The old man stretched out his hand, only to see that the rain fell in his palm, and then the old man replied, "What do you think?" There was rain falling for several miles in a radius, but Tianyu saw that the rain was all in his palm, so he withdrew his steps, bowed three times and said sincerely, he did not know the height of the sky.

The truth of the story is unknown, but the story also has the meaning of an allegory, which is used to teach young people to be cautious in their words and deeds, and to be humble and self-disciplined. Of course, this story also derived the method of 'meeting water', but now the water is not a palm to cover the sky and rain, but just a soul into the water.

However, at this time, the meaning of choosing such a method may not only lie in the comparison between the two, but also in the obvious meaning, Wu Jingluo alluded to the fact that the young man in front of him did not know the height of the sky, and after he said something that he was immeasurable, he saw the young man moving to face him.

After saying it a thousand times, it is difficult to win every move, just like when Yan Wuxin came to Wu Jingluo at this moment, his meaning is also obvious.

The two men were thirty feet apart, and the water trail was in the middle of them.

Seeing Wu Jingluo lift the water cup again, both of them had a faint light on their fingertips, and this light turned into soul silk with the spilled tea. Under Wu Jing's slightly intentional twisting of his wrist, the tea unfolded like an umbrella, the tea is Biye Chun, one of the Nanzhou teas, the tea is clear and fragrant, the color is light and the taste is strong, and the spilled tea has the rich fragrance of Biye Chun, in this blue water, the two shot at the same time.

Fifteen feet wasn't that far, not to mention that the tea had spread out a bit. The green tea gradually dripped down, and at this moment, the light where the tea fell converged, and the tea droplets were wrapped like a net.

This is the silk winding hand that Wu Jingluo learned in the Lu family, the soul is like a net, winding but not leaking.

Although Wu Jingluo is a little arrogant, he still has some real talent and learning when he is already a Jiupin Yanshi in the year he is established, otherwise he would not have chosen this comparison of 'knowing water'. Knowing water will be water, and meeting will naturally be water, this point, Wu Jing, who is good at this, has a good idea, and uses the water elephant power to contaminate the soul silk, so as to control the water, which can be said to be twice the result with half the effort.

Moreover, 'knowing water' is an exception, because this method is not so much a comparison with Yanshi, but a comparison with soul power, no matter how powerful the young man in front of him is, it is impossible for his cultivation to surpass himself, so even if he doesn't use this water elephant power, this victory is also in his hands, thinking of this, the corner of Wu Jingluo's right mouth was lightly raised, and under the confident smile, the soul silk on his fingertips emitted a light blue light.

Water signs the power of action.

The silk was wrapped around the water droplets, his fingers had trembled dozens of times in the blink of an eye, and the soul silk also collected the tea in the net like a net, and then, his hands slowly opened a little, and the net became bigger and bigger.

At that moment, a flash of light flashed through the blue web.

In Wu Jingluo's opinion, it should be impossible for him to have fish in the net, and the tea he spilled should be collected in the net. The soul power is running, the soul silk is tightly wound and the seams are closed, if the net is opened, the net is opened, and the silk hand will completely block the mesh at this time.

The soul threads fight each other, and the soul power is opposite.

The soul silk on the young man's fingertips is tenacious, and every time it is about to break, it is continued, this soul silk makes him feel like a spring silkworm that is at the end of the dead silk, this thought flashed, and the corners of Wu Jing's slightly raised mouth disappeared, and in his heart, he silently read the name of this soul skill.

The silk is exhausted.

Old immortal, when you asked me to pass on the silk, but you didn't give it, then don't blame me for leaving at that time, such thoughts appeared in his heart. It is said that Wu Jingluo actually has a master, the old man has no ability, not even a quasi-Yan master, but the old man still taught him some knowledge, and later he became a Jiupin Yan Master, and when he learned that the old man had a soul skill, he wanted the old man to pass it on to him, but the old man did not agree, so he left. As for the old man's life and death, he really didn't pay attention to it, but he had been thinking about that soul technique for a long time.

I didn't expect to meet in this way at this time.

Glancing deeply at the young man in front of him, the soul power in his body flowed out like water, and the water vapor on the silk was dense.

Feeling the stickiness from the soul silk, Yan Wuxin knew that this was the strength implied by the force, although he was not too subtle, but he was no stranger to this strength, at least when he consulted Qi Zhihuan in those days, that strength was only stronger than it.

"If you want to break the soul, you can't take tricks, you can only fight with strength. ”

He remembered that Qi Zhiwei had said so, so the soul power in his body came to the acupoint, and the five acupoints in his body circulated the soul power at the same time, exhaling and inhaling, and the soul power came out from the acupoint. Even if it wasn't the first time, the soul power that came out of the trick **** at the same time still made his qi and blood stir for an instant.

Subsequently, such as the spring silkworm first woke up, the silk was not exhausted, and the silkworm **** came out of the net.

Under the traction of Yan Wuxin's soul silk, the tea fell to the ground, but looking at Yan Wuxin's soul silk with a faint light, Wu Jingluo's fingertips were so strong that he wanted to catch all the water droplets.

Suddenly, the breath of the **** came to the soul silk, and the soul silk broke out of the cocoon like a spring silkworm, and the tea was splashed forward by the soul ribbon.

A "snap" sounded.

After a few moments, the voice faded. Another layer was added to the water stains that had already dried, and tea water happened to be dripped on the water stains on the ground, not a single drop, but a lot of drops.

After careful counting, there were thirty-one traces of water within fifteen feet of the two of them, and this comparison, the two of them were evenly matched. Of course, this is just what the people outside the building think, in the attic, the people who heard the voice naturally didn't think so, and looking at the face on Wu Jingluo's face as if he had been slapped with water, the victory or defeat may be even more obvious.

At this point, Lu Qi'er, who was watching the play upstairs, watched it with relish, and the faces of the three members of the Ye family standing beside him became even more complicated, as if they could not take revenge but were beaten.

"Tsk, how is it? Have you made up your mind?" Lu Qi'er, who had watched a good show, turned around and said.

Looking at the young man downstairs, his young face was much more mature than when he first saw him, his expression was as calm as before, and his eyes were more flat than before, looking at the immature young man in front of him, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but think that he might become a Yanshi in the Yanshi assessment.

At this time, he didn't know what the result of the Yanshi assessment was, and at this time, all he thought about was 'maybe'.

"Okay, let's go. When the tea on his face dried some, Wu Jingluo turned around and left.

"Let's go too. ”

Subsequently, Ye Zhiqiu and his entourage also walked over.