However, the woman didn't listen to what Pei Li was talking about, he turned his head to look, and saw that Qijiao Baizhu had also taken his seat. Different from Cui Yu's Tibetan sorrow and laughter, the low air pressure on Qijiao's side is simply visible to the naked eye, worried, dazed, fierce, and stunned. I can't hide my look at all.

However, Bai Zhu's side is the most normal, and some disciples looked at Cui Yu and Qi Jiao and speculated and discussed in a low voice - they didn't know what happened that day, and their own sect also had a share.

Looking at the scribe, Fang Jidao had also taken a seat, and Zhang Dingyun next to him seemed to have given up persuasion, and took a sip of a cup of tea angrily.

Looking further, a familiar figure caught Pei Li's gaze.

The black big coat was untied in his arms, the man's body was as tall as a pine, and he was calmly smiling and talking with several scribes, if you only look at this appearance, the words of "temperament and harmony" sent by the Sword Cultivation Academy are simply accurate.

Qijiao has just lost five humerus, and now there is only one old and one young left, outside Bowang Garden, Cui Yu is fighting back with all his might, just when he is laughing and chatting, everything that Qijiao has mastered is like snow in front of the fire.

The true biography of Qijiao Cave, the identity that supported him to wander among dignitaries and dignitaries and was touted, was already in jeopardy.

But from the man's face, he couldn't see everything that was so dangerous, just like the Qijiao disciples who were like ashes in the audience had nothing to do with him at all.

The scribe in front of him didn't know what to say, Shang Huaitong smiled heartily, and then his eyes wandered, passing from the field at random, and there was a momentary contact with Pei Ye's eyes.

That gaze didn't have any look, and it quickly looked away carelessly, but Pei Ye still saw the spirit he had seen in it again.

- As long as it is the road he will take, it will be a smooth road.

Pei Ye didn't have any expression, and while he glanced around, the book in his hand had been reopened, and he lowered his head and continued to read.

——

Qi Zhaohua's opening was very brief, and after the etiquette was over, he left the venue and went to the scribe's side. No one in the entire Guanlutai did not recognize her, and since a long time ago, the woman has been trying to downplay her existence on various occasions, even if the Luzhou Poetry Club, every time she only makes a poem at the end, which is neither high nor low.

Many people have wanted to see Qi Cainu compose a poem seriously for a long time.

However, Qi Zhaohua didn't seem to have this meaning at least now, and after she went down, she first came up to the nursing home teacher of Bowangyuan to throw bricks and attract jade.

Many warriors had already seized their swords, and the scribes from the north had also cast their eyes.

Speaking of which, the difference between civil and military affairs is like mountains and rivers, and at most they are involved in the other side, and few people can understand both.

The literati only watched the sword to see a lively trick, and the martial artists only read a lot of poems, not to mention that there were some who were not very literate, and it was difficult to read the whole text.

The Luzhou Poetry Club brings people from both sides together, and there is also some communication, which inevitably requires a lot of effort to design.

The woman who hosted this meeting saw very clearly that the reason why the cultivators were willing to sit here was definitely not a few words of chewing words, but the repercussions caused by their own skills-those scholars who didn't understand martial arts, what did they think of my move? What kind of voice can anyone get for that skill?

A type of martial arts practice is out, and a clever use is used, and it must be intuitively enough to make everyone look forward to it and be eager to try.

Of course, this can be intuitively felt from the cheers and applause, but even if it is polite, no one will suffer from the cold, so there must be something "professional" and able to distinguish something superior to arouse everyone's interest.

The "Weeping Flying Heron" exists for this purpose.

There is a hanging belt in the hands of everyone in the martial arts field, one by one with the hydrangea hanging above the heron platform, who is outstanding in the art industry, just pull the vertical belt, and a long ribbon will hang down to the martial arts field in the hydrangea; There were many caged egrets on the other side of the literary field, and everyone pushed thirteen people with high literary names to sit in front of the cage with a smile, and they thought which poem was done well, so they released an egret for it.

Therefore, in addition to looking at the beautiful patterns of the style, the scribes also liked to look at the long silk hanging down on the field - what do I think is the martial arts that are powerful or not powerful, in the eyes of the insiders?

The warrior did not look at the poems that had been copied, but the number of egrets that came out of the cage - ho! The one just now didn't read well, but I didn't expect it to be quite lively when it flew up!

And in order not to make the relaxed poetry meeting become a competition, the women did not set any order and regulations, the warriors tried their swords at will, and whoever had itchy hands could compete, and the scribes were also free, and they did not have to come up to a warrior to make a round.

However, the first nursing teacher who came up still got repercussions from both sides, there were more than 80 warriors in total, and nearly 50 ribbons hung down on the field, and the wind and sun were dazzling, so beautiful; The scribe also wrote three poems, and three poems were read, and three, four, and six egrets flew out one after another.

With the laughter, a disciple of the White Bamboo Pavilion jumped up to ask for advice, and this civil and martial arts meeting went on lively.

Under the tree on this side of the green feather.

The emotions of many disciples have also been mobilized, they hold their swords and look directly at the sword shadows on the field, listening to the shouts on both sides, and they also have some skills. However, Qijiao was on the side, so they were not allowed to act rashly for the time being.

Several people glanced at Li Yiqing with hopeful eyes, but the girl only sat upright and laughed and talked with Shen Qi and Chu Nian on the left and right, and she really had a bit of an immovable demeanor.

Pei Ye was still immersed in the book, and he didn't raise his head until the girl finished talking and moved over. glanced at the girl, smiled and said, "Do you want to watch it together?" ”

"Is that okay?" The girl tilted her head.

Pei Ye was really stunned for a moment, and looked at the book in his hand: "It should be. Yes. ”

Miss Ming shouldn't care about this, and it's not a precious secret book, he plans to keep a copy in the martial arts hall.

"It's just that it might be a little hard to read." Pei Ye hesitated and spread the book between the two.

This book of sword theory enlightenment praised by Ming and Zhu has not been circulated to all the Jianghu sects, and it is not monopolized by the big factions. This book is not unique to any family, and it doesn't matter what martial arts secrets there are, as long as you are willing to print it, you can have as many copies as you want.

The reason why many people haven't heard of it is very simple, it is because it really can't be circulated.

It's really high-minded, and it's too ambitious.

Nobody reads it.

Of course, people like Ming and Zhu take it as the best enlightenment, and after reading it, they can establish a cognition of the entire mountain of swordsmanship, know where the sword in their hands is, how it changes and differentiates, what the sword is on the head, what is the sword under the feet, and so on.

But for most ordinary cultivators, after reading it in a daze, and then looking down at the sword in their hands, they really don't know what they are doing.

Before learning the sword, you have to count the advantages and disadvantages of the Dongting Sword with me, and then talk about the subtlety of the Yunlang Sword, so it is not easy to learn, look down, the swordsmanship in your hand is called "Fuliu Sword", it is already the best book in the martial arts hall, and with your own qualifications, thank God for being able to learn it in five years.

I'm really sorry to see it, but next time I'll tell you a story.

Therefore, in fact, only a very small number of people who have the opportunity to climb the upper half of Kendo Mountain can use it as an enlightenment book.

In the circles of some high-ranking young kendo geniuses, if you say that your first sword theory book is "Introduction to the Sword Art of the Six Dynasties", you will suddenly get a different vision.

Pei Li didn't know that the book in Miss Ming's mouth "first made an enlightenment" had such a status, but as the reading progressed, he did notice its "not down-to-earth", so he hesitated whether the girl was suitable to read it.

But Li Yiqing had already looked down and saw that the book was about to turn to a third of the way, and she didn't ask to start from scratch. Contrary to the boy, she knew every word, and the meaning of the sentence was clear—not to mention that it had been annotated in detail in a chic font—but the meaning of it made her stunned for a moment.

But it wasn't completely dazed, and after reading half a page, the girl's eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously, and she stopped with a solemn face, and went back to re-read this paragraph.

It was not what she had guessed to be a piece of the road, and the girl clearly felt that something profound and subtle was revealing itself to the tip of the iceberg, but it was going to be very difficult for her to touch it.

Pei Ye didn't expect her to fall into a trance, but this is not bad, the young man smiled and lowered his head. The two read quietly together, the girl's fragrance is on the end of the nose, to be honest, this feeling is better than reading hard alone, and any ideas that pop up can be said to the people next to them at any time.

But this "pretty good" disappeared when Pei Ye was about to turn the page.

The young man who had finished reading this turned his head, only to see that the girl was still facing the first paragraph, frowning and reciting words.

It's slow.

Pei Ye checked the number of pages to be read in the back, and some wanted to pull the book back.

Looking at the girl's thoughtful appearance, he finally couldn't help but point: "This is the 'Yi' sword." ”

Li Yiqing raised her eyebrows, looked up at him and didn't speak, looking like she understood but didn't understand.

"Alas, only the sword can be affectionate, so in turn the love can also affect the sword, so with the love of the sword, the natural cultivation of love is also considered to be the cultivation of the sword, this is the way to talk about here!"

Li Yiqing's mouth "oh" became a circle, although his face was still dazed, but the "understand" on it did overpower "don't understand".

However, she came back to her senses, and soon frowned, and stared at him: "What are you doing so fiercely, I haven't understood Yijian." ”

"I-" Pei Ye glared.

The girl had lowered her head again, looked at the second paragraph, and then pointed in surprise: "Ah! Yunlang Mountain! ”

"Hmm."

Li Yiqing smiled happily, frowned and read this paragraph, groaned, simply stopped pondering, held the book in front of the young man and pointed out: "Tell me quickly, what good things does this paragraph say about Yunlang Mountain?" ”

Pei Ye was silent for a moment, and suddenly took the book back: "Don't read it." ”

Li Yiqing looked at him in astonishment.

"Because I'm in a hurry to see this." Pei Li explained, "You read too slowly, I don't have time to wait for you, wait for me to finish it, and then answer your questions." ”

"You asked me to watch it!"

"Don't call it now."

The girl really took a deep breath to maintain her image, and slapped him on the shoulder: "You are so annoying!" ”

Pei Ye held the book anyway and didn't look back - what is annoying or not annoying, I can't finish reading this, I am a mortal in front of Tiantiao.

It's a pity that the time he won for offending the girl didn't last long, the book turned less than two pages, and a slender figure was already standing in front of him again, as soon as Pei Ye raised his head, Qi Zhaohua's smiling face came into view.

"What is Pei Shaoxia reading?" She looked curiously at the book in Pei Li's hand.

"The Book of Swordsmanship." Pei Ye smiled and showed the cover to the woman, "What's the matter, Miss Qi?" ”

"Oh, I don't understand." Qi Zhaohua turned his head and looked at it, and said with a smile, "Pei Shaoxia, please borrow a step and ask for some things, is it okay?" ”

"Oh yes."

Pei Ye nodded, and Qi Zhaohua turned around and walked first. When Pei Li got up, his sleeve was pulled, and when he turned his head, it was the girl's solemn face and whisper: "She is very close to Shang Huaitong these days." ”

Pei Ye was stunned: "My province." ”

Turning back two steps to catch up, he walked side by side with the woman to the outside of the heron viewing platform. Pei Li said first: "I heard from a friend that Catching Moon Lake can't start work this year?" ”

“.” Qi Zhaohua shook his head and smiled, "Every time we meet, I have to ask, but Shaoxia thinks about this matter clearly." ”

Pei Ye smiled, the woman stood against the railing that day, cutting the lake in half with her arm, and her voice calmly depicted the grand picture of "taking this as the boundary, going to the south and staying in the north", which really left a deep impression on him.

"I hope Miss Qi hasn't forgotten either." The boy laughed.

Qi Zhaohua sighed lightly: "There is really not much hope for this year." ”

"Not much hope?" Pei Ye looked at the woman, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

"To outsiders, this is no longer possible this year."

That's right, this matter does involve too much, and it is too difficult to advance."

"Isn't the biggest difficulty because it blocks Qijiao's financial road?" Pei Ye said directly.

“.”

"That day, I heard someone say in the Catching Moon Tower that the camp of the Five Lakes Gang came from the Catching Moon Lake, and these five gangs are the backbone of the Seven Jiao Hundred Water Caves." Pei Ye looked at the woman quietly.

“.” Qi Zhaohua smiled helplessly, "Why did Cheng Shaoxia ask me?" ”

"Miss Qi can't always take the white wolf from me empty." Pei Ye said with a smile, "We can be regarded as incompatible now, and we have to score more clearly." ”

Qi Zhaohua raised his eyebrows: "Pei Shaoxia, this is working hard for the young master?" ”

"Miss Qi doesn't speak well today." Pei Ye smiled, "Between friends, there is something unusual about sticking knives in both ribs." ”

"Oh, then Pei Shaoxia only recognizes friends with the surname Li, not friends with the surname Qi?"

"It's normal for friends to have relatives and alienations."

"So it's still Li Yiqing who fascinates the young heroes."

"Don't sow discord anymore." Pei Ye warned with a smile, "But if you say that, Miss Qi is indeed a bit more defeated, and she didn't fascinate Shang Huaitong." ”

Where does this come from?

"Otherwise, why don't Qijiao refuse to make it convenient for Catching Moon Lake?" Pei Ye looked at her, "With a person like Shang Huaitong, Miss Qi can't 'do whatever she wants', can she?" ”

“.”

These words must have revealed something.

Because the woman was silent for a long time, until she raised her head and looked at Pei Li, there was a sincere pain buried in her autumn-like eyes, and two things were twisted in it.

"I'm embarrassed, Pei Shaoxia." She whispered, "I always thought . . . You can make a decisive choice between 'love' and 'things'. ”

(End of chapter)