I heard that the Queen Mother is not familiar with that Liu Guifei...

Xu Boqing's eyes moved slightly, and for no reason, there was a feeling that a certain "thread" was about to be torn off.

It's just that that feeling disappeared in an instant, and when I tried to look closely, it was like an illusion, and I couldn't see anything.

In the days that followed...

When he goes out, he always subconsciously passes by Yongning Palace.

And as long as you pass by Yongning Palace, you can see that Liu Guifei every time, either swinging in the garden, or sitting there in a daze...

She seems to have some mental problems, sometimes muttering to herself, sometimes smirking out of her mind...

And whenever she sees herself, there is always something strange in her eyes...

Xu Boqing also consulted with Empress Zhang with a skeptical attitude, but Empress Zhang thought about it with a slight frown, and gave the answer: "I know that there is such a concubine, but I don't know ...... well."

Empress Zhang is not familiar with it either...

Xu Boqing couldn't figure out the reason for a while, but he had a delusion because he had been under too much pressure in the past few days, and then he pressed the matter in his heart......

fed the nobles in the palace, worshiped Mr. Huang, and dealt with the problems that the West Factory needed to make its own decisions...

Nothing to do.

He changed his outfit and left the palace again, ready to find someone destined to confirm some of his guesses......

The capital is still thriving...

Now it is close to the end of the year, and the entertainment activities of the people at that time are limited, and the most leisure time is to listen to the text and watch the play.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, it is common for the rich and noble families of Zhumen to charter a troupe to watch a play;

Some small troupes or scattered artists who can't get a job will choose to perform on the street to make a living.

In the streets and alleys, teahouses and restaurants, you can often see people selling their arts, and whether it is a passerby or a person who tastes tea and eats, they do not hesitate to applaud, and sometimes they will throw some copper plates and broken silver as a reward.

Human pessimism does not make sense......

The prisoners and laborers who were sent in were desperately pulling the boulders used to build the high platform, and if they were not satisfied, they would have to be whipped...

At this time, the capital is like a picture scroll that can reflect the joys and sorrows of the world, with some people laughing and some people full of sadness.

After Xu Boqing went out, he found someone to change a purse of copper plates and broken silver, like a small family with a little money, and when he saw the wonderful part of the play, he would also applaud, and by the way, he grabbed some copper plates and broken silver and threw them in as a reward.

It's just that he seems to be looking for something, and he doesn't linger too long in every field...

While walking and playing, I saw the south of the city, and nearly half of the bulging purse was scattered, but I didn't find anything.

The feeling of being able to see the "line" is extremely mysterious, and the last time I saw it was when I flickered the snake demon...

At that time, the feeling of seeing that thread was a concrete manifestation of cause and effect!

Now there's a "thread" that's about to break...

Is it a delusion?

Or is there some deep meaning?

Thinking that there were still demon cultivators hidden in the capital, he wanted to create another opportunity to see the "line" to confirm his guess...

As a result, I was unlucky, and I didn't find one.

Just when he was about to give up and wanted to visit his second uncle Xu He's family by the way, he stopped on the street with a pause, and looked at the cheering crowd not far away with some surprise.

The objects of their applause are two young looking entertainers with some similarities in their appearances.

The two of them held swords and performed fighting scenes on the street, the movements were smooth, and the moves were extremely gorgeous, as if each action had been rehearsed countless times, which was full of ornamentation.

Although most of the onlookers did not understand martial arts, it did not prevent them from feeling that the fight was exciting, and there were not a few people who threw copper plates to reward...

Is this a play?

Is this an entertainer?

Xu Boqing frowned slightly and leaned over, his martial arts cultivation had already surpassed the innate realm, and his eyesight was naturally not bad...

The two young people who performed as a performer were fluent in their fighting movements, as if they had been rehearsed in advance, but in fact, each movement opened and closed vertically and horizontally, and the odd was born together.

The older artist swings the sword like a shock, and the younger artist swings the sword like a swimming dragon...

And both of them wield their swords with a sense of weightlessness (this chapter is not finished!). )

Chapter 131: Street Sword Fighting

, breathing long is like instinct, this is not a rehearsal at all, but an improvisation!

And that's not all...

Although the sword in the hands of the two of them looked very old, and even the sword body was still stained with rust, the sword was full of scabies, and there was a faint cold light flickering when wielding it...

Apparently, he has also seen the murder weapon of blood!

"Who would have thought that this opera artist who performs on the street is neither an actor nor an artist, but a kendo master with martial arts!?"

Xu Boqing was secretly speechless, and then seemed to think of something, and watched it on the side with great interest...

Under the gaze of the eyes of the Heavenly Eye, the two street performers seemed to have a kind of "qi" lingering on them.

Different from the internal force or true qi of ordinary martial arts strongmen, the "qi" in their bodies is more substantial, and it seems to be an alternative way of cultivation...

If you compare it with "quality"...

The "quantity" of the "qi" in their bodies is only the level of martial arts;

However, the "quality" of "qi" is extremely pure, even far surpassing some masters of the innate realm.

Xu Boqing's own true qi was extremely pure after being tempered by the furnace fire of the furnace, so he could clearly see the difference between the two of them and other martial arts people.

That's when ...

The sword fight between the two is also over.

Immediately afterwards, some regular performances such as "breaking the big stone in the chest", "breaking the brick with the head", and "breaking the stone and breaking the monument" were performed.

After a set of procedures, the older artist cleaned up the broken bricks and stones, while the younger artist saluted the crowd of onlookers, and then picked up the gong to ask for a reward.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our brothers have just arrived in Guibao Land, and they have exhausted the entanglement on their bodies, so they are here to make up some art.

Someone in the crowd immediately quipped: "How can you support the show if you don't have money?" ”

"It's okay."

The artist holding the gong smiled: "Everyone can watch it happily, those who have money will hold a money field, and those who have no money will hold a personal field~"

"Hahahaha..."

The crowd of onlookers also smiled, they enjoyed watching it, and they didn't skimp on those copper plates, and some people shouted at the same time: "The sword of the later life is really beautiful, fight again." ”

"Okay, okay."

The young artist watched the copper plates continue to be thrown close to the gong, and some of them were thrown on themselves, and he also responded with a smile: "I'll perform another one for everyone later." ”

Xu Boqing stretched out his hand to touch the purse on his waist, he also wanted to reward some broken silver for encouragement, but he reached out but touched the void, he glanced down, and his face became weird...

I was stunned just now...

The purse that I hung around my waist was gone?

He really didn't expect that with his current martial arts cultivation, he would actually capsize in the gutter and be taken away from his wallet...

At this moment, someone in the crowd of onlookers touched the money bag on his body and suddenly exclaimed: "My money bag has been stolen!"

”

This sound can be regarded as a stone that stirs up a thousand waves.

There was immediately a commotion in the crowd of onlookers, and there were many people here, and everyone was out of the house, bringing some money with them, and one person was stolen, and the others were naturally worried about being stolen.

Immediately, several more people exclaimed that their wallets had been stolen...

Even the two brothers who were performing were also stunned, one person's money was gone, and it may have been accidentally dropped, but several people's money was gone, so it must have been stolen!

Chapter 131: Street Sword Fighting