"I didn't expect to meet 'acquaintances' here, it's such a coincidence. ”

Chen Fusheng's eyes were playful, and he looked at a figure with his back to him three zhang away.

It was the first time he had come here, so it was naturally impossible for him to know anyone, but it didn't prevent anyone from knowing him, if it weren't for the fact that the man called Hunyuan had a different complexion when he met him, and his qi and blood were running several points faster than normal, and he sensed it, he really didn't know that the other party was one of the few people in Baekje who knew the origin of Buyeo Zhang.

It wasn't until Chen Fusheng recruited Fuyu Zhang in the Hundred Ghosts Sutra that he realized that this person was also from a royal family, and he should be called the current Baekje King according to his seniority, but the King of Baekje is no more childless than the King of Silla, and he is absolutely impossible to inherit the throne, plus his father is also suspicious, so although he is also a royal family, he has never held an official position in Baekje, but in his spare time, he wrote some sad poems and poems under the pen name of Bixi Shou and sang peace with a cadre of literati.

He and Buyeo Zhang have only met two or three times, and the relationship between the two is not at all similar to the one at first sight, but they look down on each other, Buyeo Zhang is a monk, and his strength is rarely rivaled in the whole of Baekje, and the prince who thinks he is the king of Baekje naturally looks down on him, and only knows how to sell some articles.

And this Bixi Shou also feels that his background is far more justified than that of Fu Yu Zhang, an illegitimate child, plus Fu Yu Zhang's practice of "Bliss Acacia Mantra" and the relationship between him and his widowed mother since he was a child, he is much more feminine and unpredictable than ordinary people, which makes this Bi Xi Shou look down on him.

However, the two of them have their own fears, and they never show these things, but they just deliberately pretend not to know each other when they meet.

This is also in line with Chen Fusheng's intentions, otherwise this guy will shout out about Fu Yuzhang's identity, and it will inevitably cost a lot of hands and feet.

However, he seems to be very fascinated by this bright moon, and he can use him to test it when the time comes. ”

Chen Fusheng followed his gaze and happened to see the famous prostitute who had fascinated the men up and down Songdu.

After Chen Fusheng saw it, he couldn't help but secretly praise Xu Jingde praised the other party for being a strange woman with the wind of the forest, but it was groundless, not completely apocryphal, although she was a famous prostitute, she was still wearing a plain kudzu shirt at the gathering of celebrities in Songdu, but she was groomed, no Dan powder, and light makeup, in comparison, although Princess Shanhua looked slightly better, it was much worse than that confident bearing.

However, I don't know if the other party thinks that none of the people here can see through their origins, and this Demon Sect monk didn't hide his cultivation in the slightest.

A body of "Bliss Acacia Mantra" mana was released, expanding to a distance of dozens of zhang in a radius.

Princess Shanhua is just getting started, and the "Bliss Acacia Mantra" in the beauty room is also just a condensed cultivation, and because of her own talent and incomplete exercises, she stays at the point of seducing people with the beauty of her skin, and it is not much better than those sideways charms.

However, the magic power of this famous prostitute is not only pure, it is better than Fuyu Zhang and Meimu, it is even more profound and profound, to the point of refining Gang, and there is even a vague level of direct reference to people's desires in the realm, and she is already qualified to fight for a place in the Dragon Palace's fighting method, and she can't say that she can last until the time when you select 18 people to fight against the dragon clan.

Baekje, Silla and other places followed the example of Daeqi everywhere, and it was this assembly that was invited to come because all the literati who were famous in Songdu Castle were invited, and it was also based on the custom of the ancients to go to the sun in March, and borrowed the Puyuan Waterfall to lead a section of curved water canal, and recited poems and lyrics.

Xu Jingde's knowledge is also excellent in Daqi, but his poems are too heavily influenced by Shao Kangjie, and he is simple and straightforward. This five words are even more out of rhythm, although they are clear, they can only be barely called excellent, not outstanding.

In contrast, among others, there is a small order of a cloud in Wushan that is good, and the momentum of the two sentences "Bai Lian flies a thousand feet, and the bronze is ten thousand searches" is quite enough.

But in terms of courage, it was the famous prostitute who won the championship.

"A faction of Changchuan erupts ridges, and dragons and rivers are murmuring. The flying spring pours out the suspicious silver man, and the angry waterfall hangs like a white rainbow. The hail is chaotic and the thunder relaxes the cave house, and the pearl jade is shattered through the clear sky. Visitors do not go to Lushan to win, must know the sky grinding crown Haidong. ”

Li Yi'an's words are graceful, but the poems are open and majestic, and this bright moon also has a bit of her style. ”

Chen Fusheng muttered a few words, and said to himself: "However, this one is obviously modeled after that Qinglian Sword Immortal, and it is necessary to defeat the first-class, and let me show some means in front of this fellow demon sect." ”

The true water of the North Darkness resists the water with water, unparalleled in the world, Chen Fusheng's heart moved, and the wine glass slowly stopped in front of him.

Chen Fusheng got up freely, put his hand on it, and the wine glass fell into his palm by itself, raised his head and drank it all, turned his head to the famous prostitute in Songdu, and slightly moved the mana on his body, leaking a few points. Lang Sheng said: "Wang first came to Songdu, lack of knowledge, poetry is not successful, but I don't want to disappoint everyone, Mingyue girl's poem is so bold and bold, I was fortunate to go to Daqi, I saw the Lushan Waterfall with my own eyes, I heard the girl's Puyuan Waterfall, I also feel something, let me have a fun with it!"

Before the words fell, a white light rose into the sky, and then slowly fell into the palm of his hand.

But among the eight swords in the Nine Heavens Sword Box, the sword qi is the most wanton and majestic.

With a sword in hand, Chen Fusheng's temperament has also changed.

Looking at this group of literati and writers who were frightened and shocked under the sword qi, Chen Fusheng smiled, whether it is Silla or Baekje, the background is still much worse, even if he is lucky enough to steal a point or two of Central Plains culture, but neither knowledge nor heart is far inferior to Daqi.

"The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way fell for nine days. ”

Chen Fusheng silently recited it in his heart a few times, and a shocking white rainbow flew away.

On that day, the Dragon Palace Fighting Method, that Penglai Island's Yun Zhongzi was very fond of this move, and he rarely performed it three times, and the sword intent contained in each move was slightly different, and he felt it very deeply.

In addition, this move is secretly in line with the water nature, which is confirmed by Chen Fusheng's own swordsmanship.

Today, before the Puyuan Waterfall, which is somewhat similar to the Lushan Waterfall, I heard this imitation poem by this famous prostitute in Songdu, and finally opened up a certain joint and completed the essence of this move.

Mori Bai Changhong instantly shot into the rushing waterfall, just a sword swept across.

The waterfall is cut off at the waist, and the momentum of 10,000 catties of flowing water is immediately stopped, but it is wrinkled and folded layer by layer backwards, and goes upstream, and the water potential is very tenacious and fierce.

A strange scene appeared in front of everyone, and a smooth stone wall that had been washed by this waterfall for many years was revealed below the middle of the waterfall, and it was green and quiet.

Above the middle, the waterfall that went upstream, supported by the sword qi, and the flowing water that continued to gush together, the two waters became one, and gradually bulged up.

When the tens of millions of catties of water accumulated to a full arc, Chen Fusheng's hundred-zhang white rainbow had shrunk to one and a half, and then exploded.

This time it is the real snow waves flying, Qiong shattered jade, I don't know how many thousands of catties of flowing water accumulated turned into hundreds of water dragons, thousands of water columns and water arrows, and tens of thousands of water droplets rippling in the air.

The water droplets were once again shattered into mist by the residual sword qi in the air, wetting everyone's clothes.

Under the sun, a rainbow hung on the top of the two mountains.

And that flying sword was under the influence of Chen Fusheng's divine thoughts, passing through the curtain of water that was falling one after another, and stood in the air three feet away from the mountain wall next to the waterfall.

Then, the sword qi fell into the mountain rock, and the sword walked the dragon, like a snake running away, continuously.

The water calmed down very quickly, but it calmed down as usual in an instant, but Chen Fusheng's flying sword was three points faster, and it flew past again long before the waterfall closed again, turning into a streamer and throwing it into Chen Fusheng's sleeve.

The waterfall is like this.

On the stone wall, there are already 14 Chinese characters.

"The flying stream is straight down 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days!"

Wanton, one stroke, through the beginning and end, to the end of the last word is sloppy and almost invisible.

A thunder sound, first and then came, resounded in everyone's ears.