Chapter 191: Sword Ghost

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Compared with the big boat, the bamboo raft is actually more comfortable, but no one wants to sit on it.

Liu Jingchen was also unwilling, she thought it would damage the royal prestige.

There was no way, so everyone had to charter another big boat, but Li Wenshuo rented a bamboo row.

With a flick of the slender bamboo pole in the water, the bamboo raft broke through the water like a sharp arrow, and it overtook the big boat in an instant.

Li Wenshuo was not in a hurry to leave, he always wanted to give Liu Jingchen a ride, and when he arrived in Fenghua Prefecture, someone would answer.

Because there has been news before, after arriving in Fenghuazhou, someone will make a special trip to dispatch 3,000 soldiers and horses to escort Liu Jingchen back to Beijing.

It wasn't the palace's armored forbidden army, it was cavalry, if the 800 people in front of the Mingde Gate were all cavalry, let alone overnight, the 800 cavalry rushed back and forth a few times, Li Wenshuo was afraid that if he couldn't kill a hundred people, he would be rushed to death.

The impact of cavalry is an excellent means for ordinary sergeants to fight against martial arts masters.

The autumn sun shines beautifully, warm and intoxicating, and the banks of the river are covered with fallen leaves, which are loose and crisp by the sun.

The call of the unafraid wind, caressing the river without any scruples, hitting people's faces, but instantly turned into a gentle touch, very comfortable.

Li Wenshuo only held up the boat twice, but he felt that it was not interesting, and handed the bamboo pole in his hand to the mute boatman on the bamboo raft, while he sat cross-legged on the raft, drinking a little wine by himself, looking like a master in the world.

The people on the boat are all outside, and those sons and brothers are chanting poems and talking about Fengyue on the surface, but their hearts are very sour, but they can't pull their faces to find the bamboo raft, and they can't help but sigh, why did they not agree to find the bamboo raft before, this thing is really a big weapon for high and chic.

As for the women on the boat, they didn't have so many scruples, and they all lay on the railing one by one, looking at Li Wenshuo, who was drinking alone on the boat, chattering about something.

Li Wenshuo smiled, he was in a good mood, turned his head, and shouted at the girl at the bow of the boat: "Which sister wants to come down for a drink?"

This time the big boat exploded, although the women in Wanzhou were gentle and lovely, their courage was not small at all, and they all shouted loudly to go.

"That's not good, this raft is too small, and only one more person can be on it, so let's do it, which sister can be trusted, and jump off the boat." ”

Looking at the smile on Li Wenshuo's face, many girls were stunned, but at this moment, a girl in a thin aqua blue shirt had already jumped down.

I saw Li Wenshuo get up, stepped on the water, and didn't see any movement, so he took the girl back to the bamboo raft and sat face to face, which made the girls on the boat stomp their feet one after another, thinking about why they hesitated before, jumped down directly, and jumped a few more people.

But it was too late, and there was already one man on board, and they had nothing but envy and jealousy.

The girl in the blue thin shirt blushed slightly, and said in a low voice: "The little girl Li Qiuman, I have seen Master Hou here. ”

"You are also surnamed Li, you are originally from your own family, fate, can you drink?"

Li Qiuman, the blue-shirted girl, was not afraid of this superhuman martial arts at all, and said with a smile: "Master Qiqi, I have a good amount of wine, I can accompany Hou Ye to have a drink today." ”

"The girl is bold, this glass of wine is for you!"

Li Wenshuo has always been polite to the girl, although his previous words were frivolous, he really hugged the raft, but he just sat face to face, drinking and chatting, and didn't even touch his hands.

However, he just thinks that this is the highest state of flirting with girls, if he only pursues the desires of the flesh, he might as well go to the ** to come to the truth.

Li Qiumansheng is pretty and lovely, and his words and deeds are also quite dignified and generous, after talking for a while, Li Wenshuo is also quite happy, and he really can't see that the person in front of him, who can be called a talented woman, is the first to jump off the boat with the courage.

That's right, although the group of people on the ship acted arrogantly and domineeringly, they were really some of the children of the family, except for a few military generals, most of them were forced to learn a lot of things since they were children, and all of them were well-known.

Especially women, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even female red, they are also extremely proficient.

Li Wenshuo has always believed that talking to a beautiful girl and not caring about the content of the conversation is always a pleasant thing.

At this moment, in Chang'an City, Liu Ye can be said to be furious.

He knew that in this Central Plains, there were many people who had opinions about him, but he really didn't expect that someone would dare to assassinate his own sister.

Probably because in the palace, there are too many things about cannibalism, and even he himself even forced his own father to death.

He is very indifferent to family affection, but he loves his sister with the same father and mother, and she is not allowed to suffer a little grievance in the palace on weekdays, not to mention that she almost lost her life this time.

There are not many people who can drive the masters of the Xuan Che Upper Realm, and there are only a few who have this ability and have the courage to go against themselves.

Liu Ye put aside the folds on the table, looked at the secret letter that had just come, and also breathed a sigh of relief, his sister met Li Wenshuo on the water, and he really didn't expect this.

But since he is here, Liu Ye is also relieved, he has always believed in Li Wenshuo's ability.

Squinted his eyes, stretched his muscles, sneered, and said to himself: "These old things, dare to go against me, do you really think that I dare not clean you up?

In the rivers and lakes of the world, there is a martial arts list, which was drawn up by the old man of Tianji Pavilion, and there are ten names on it, all of which are the ten strongest people recognized by the people in the world.

But there are really too many hidden masters in the world, and there are so many unknown old monsters in the five major sects and palaces, because they are unknown, it is inconvenient for people to know.

Even if the old man Tianji knew who there was, he couldn't withstand so much pressure, so he also said that the ranking of the martial arts list, only in the top five, is genuine.

Sword ghost Liu Qing, ranked fifth in the martial arts list, except for Shangguan Yu, the world's kendo is respected.

Zhang Yuanzhi is better at Taoism, although he also uses a sword, but his swordsmanship is not as good as his.

Although the world knows that Liu Qing is in the Sword Pavilion, few people have seen this martial arts master, in the imagination of the world, it is expected that even if he is not as good as Shangguan Yu in the way of the sword, he should also be a chic and proud swordsman.

No one could have imagined that Liu Qing of the Sword Pavilion was just an ordinary person in his fifties, with a Chinese face and a goatee.

In the Sword Pavilion all day long, he is not practicing swords, but reading, painting, and practicing calligraphy.

"I didn't expect my predecessors to have such taste. ”

The person who spoke out was not simple, he was carrying a palm-wide broadsword behind his back, which was the famous sword of the Spring and Autumn Period, which Li Wenshuo had met in Yehua City, and Song Qi and Song Mingzhe, who were the seventh in the world.

The Sword Pavilion doesn't see outsiders on weekdays, so this time he not only came uninvited, but also broke in with a sword.

Liu Qing is practicing calligraphy now, his handwriting is very good, but it is not a treasure, nor is it everyone's handwriting, but there is sword energy between the words, even a master like Song Qi can't help but keep looking.

"Hehe, there's no way, the rules of the Sword Pavilion for thousands of years, when I was young, I practiced swords and cast swords all day long, and when I got old, I had a little free time, and then I found that painting and practicing words or something is as interesting as practicing swords, and it is much easier. ”

Even Song Mingzhe didn't expect that this old man, known as a sword ghost, looked extremely approachable on his face, and his words were also very funny.

"You're here to challenge me?"

Song Mingzhe was silent for a moment, nodded, and said: "The senior's kendo is extraordinary, but the junior's kendo is not bad, you are the senior, the old man of Tianji said that you are better than me, this is understandable, but after all, there is no comparison, and the juniors are a little unconvinced." ”

Liu Qing didn't look up, all his attention was on the words, he was very serious, but he was still amused by these words, and said: "After challenging me, do you still want to challenge Zhang Yuanzhi, and then go to Shangguan Yu?"

Song Mingzhe nodded.

"In that case, why don't you go directly to Shangguan Yu, if you defeat him, the old man will think that he is inferior. ”

Hearing this, Song Mingzhe was stunned, he didn't know what to say, and after a long time in the same place, he said: "The younger generation always feels that this kind of thing as sword training needs to be done step by step, and I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." ”

Liu Qing wrote a pure word, very satisfied, this is the best time he wrote in the past few days, he was very happy, and said: "You, you are an honest man, the talent is there, but the brain can't turn, step-by-step is not the way to practice the sword, the person who uses the sword, is talking about detachment, detachment from all shackles, shackles, and even the realm, in order to be able to achieve the final freedom." ”

"The younger generation is stupid. ”

"Hehe, let's do it, let me tell you a story, I have read it in ancient books, there was once a swordsman in the early realm, holding a rotten iron sword, just relying on the pure sword intent to defeat the master of breaking the military realm, the sword in my heart is not limited by the realm at all, that kind of sword intent, even I want to see it." ”

Looking at the embarrassed look on Liu Qing's face, Song Mingzhe was stunned, obviously not very interested in this too bizarre story, and said, "I don't know which ancient book the predecessor is talking about." ”

"The Great Supreme Heavenly Grace Demon Sword Record, it's quite interesting, you can take a look at it if you have nothing to do. ”

"Well, senior, listen to this name, it's a chivalrous man. ”

Liu Qing was stunned, laughed dryly, and said, "You don't care what it is, the truth is always right." ”

"That junior has a sword?"

"Wait a minute, don't worry, I still haven't written a word yet. ”

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Chapter Summary Compared with the big boat, the bamboo raft is actually more comfortable, but no one wants to sit on it.