Chapter Twenty-Four: Bitter Sea Town
"Who are you?"
The warm weather not only did not make the head of Diancang feel a little warmer, but felt even colder.
He looked at a figure standing at the end of the mountain road, his expression was inexplicably a little solemn, if he hadn't approached, he was afraid that he really wouldn't have noticed a person standing on the side of the mountain road.
"I just arrived. ”
The man turned slowly, in the tone of a conversation like an old friend.
But in the eyes of the head of Diancang, he looked terrified.
"You are the Snow Demon who recently hunted the world's swordsmen in the rivers and lakes?"
His pupils contracted, his tone was solemn, his relatively thin body had shrunk back, and he suddenly jumped back like an ape, his body was agile and flashed, and he was already standing three or four feet away, and the corners of his cloth boots were not stained with snow and water.
"White Ape Ti even such an ordinary light skill was made supernatural by you, Li Qingting, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, I can't imagine that you have also made great progress, it is really extraordinary. ”
The figure spoke with surprise and admiration.
But these words fell on the ears of the head of Diancang, but there was no joy on his face, his eyes were first puzzled, and then he stared at the figure carefully for a long time, and finally seemed to think of something, and his pupils couldn't help but widen.
"Today, people in the martial arts, except for a kendo crazy person who has white hair more than ten years ago, I can't think of anyone else, could it be that you were Liu Baiyi back then?"
The head of the Diancang faction, the Diancangzi of this generation, the former Li Qingting couldn't help but hissed at this moment, as if he had seen something unbelievable.
Liu Baiyi didn't answer, this was already a default.
"Yes, yes, only a delusional person like you would be like that today. ”
It took him a long time to accept this fact, and then the slightly old face with some cloudy eyes instantly burst into essence, and the three-foot Qingfeng behind him had suddenly come out of the sheath and fell into his hands, he was already wearing a white robe, and at this moment, Gu Pan was like a white ape holding a sword, and his god was ready.
"White Ape Swordsmanship, good. ”
Liu Baiyi didn't explain, he just stared at Dian Cangzi or the sword in his hand with burning eyes.
"I wanted to go to the company back then, but I didn't expect this battle to be delayed for so many years, I have to say, you are really a good opponent. ”
As he spoke, Qiu Shui Han in his right hand trembled unconsciously, and then unsheathed himself and inserted it in front of Liu Baiyi's body, buzzing, as if he had his own consciousness.
"This is the magic sword you fed with your own blood?"
Dian Cangzi waited to play twelve points of spirit, he knew that the person he met at this moment was not the opponent of the past, that sword was already a magic sword, that person was close to the devil back then, and now for so many years, he could not get close.
"Zheng!"
A clear sound suddenly appeared, like the final sound of the pearl falling on the jade plate, and like the sound of water droplets hitting the surface of the lake and rippling, clear and clear to the ears.
"Rubbing ......"
Suddenly, the two of them were like meteors colliding together in an instant, producing unimaginable sparks, the sound of the collision of the blades, the trembling of the tips of the swords, the two swords were like a contending, and the harshness was even more dazzling.
I saw that the body of the cangzi was smart, and the swordsmanship was even more agile, fast and smart, and the places attacked were all the death points around Liu Baiyi, just seeking to kill with one blow, his body almost turned into a white ape climbing mountains and leaping streams, and the sword light shrouded Liu Baiyi's body.
It's just that cold sweat gradually oozed from his forehead, and a strange collision sounded in the air, short and urgent, almost like a storm, it was the sound of the collision of the tips of their swords, from beginning to end Liu Baiyi did not move a step, and every sword move of Dian Cangzi was blocked by the sword stabbed by Liu Baiyi at an incredible angle.
It was as if the antelope had no trace of its horns, from the beginning of the quick resistance to the later ease, and then gradually slowed down, and the tip of the sword in white seemed to be waiting for him every time he struck.
"You actually use me as a sharpening stone?"
A look of anger appeared on Dian Cangzi's face, which was a sense of shame.
"It's okay, I'll give you a trick. ”
The eyes under the mask of Liu Baiyi were lowered, and his hands were cold.
Under the incredible gaze of Diancangzi, he saw that the front end of Qiushuihan's sword body was slightly bent like a stretched bow, and then it bounced back, passing through the gap of his swordsmanship and slapping it on his chest.
"Poof!"
His body instantly felt a strong surge, and he felt a pain in his chest, how far he had flown out.
His face was already dead as if he was going to die in the next moment, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't feel the feeling that was circulating in the rivers and lakes, and he froze on the ground and looked at his muddy robe for a long time before he came back to his senses.
"Alas, it seems that what the master said is right, the rumors of the rivers and lakes can't be believed...... This person's sword has reached an incredible level, and it is close to the Tao at his fingertips. ”
Dian Cangzi looked at the place where Liu Baiyi was standing before, his eyes were a little distracted, but the man didn't know when he left.
He touched his chest, but found that there was no injury on his body except for the strength he felt at the beginning, and he couldn't help but shake his head again but didn't know what he thought.
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If you want to say that there are many things in this world, no matter what era is, there are many things that cannot be changed, such as the difference between the rich and the poor, and the so-called great harmony in the world is just a fool's dream after all, why? Because there is no end to desire.
But it is said that in a wilderness near the capital, there is a town here, called Kuhai Town, this town is a place where countless men want to go, just because there is food, drink and women, in their hearts there is a paradise on earth, but there are also poor people, and the bitter sea, that is the bitter sea of the poor, the bitter sea gathered with the blood and sweat of the poor.
But today, I saw a handsome scholar walking slowly on the road in the early morning before the cold fog disappeared, with a delicate appearance, dressed in a washed white green shirt, and his face seemed to be undernourished and a little sallow.
I saw him stop at the entrance of Kuhai Town, and looked at those three words for a long time before slowly walking inside.
This person is dressed up by Liu Baiyi, why did he come here? Because this place is very special, the special thing is that there are two people here, one is Yan Shisan, who has returned to seclusion, and the other is Xie Xiaofeng, who has turned into a useless Aji.
Liu Baiyi walked slowly, the street was spacious, the bluestone was the face, the sound of the hawkers selling, and the noise of the crowd were intertwined.
"The guest officer has come in. ”
After walking a few times and passing by two stone bridges, I heard the sound of a woman soliciting customers in the dust.
Liu Baiyi walked blindly, although there was a smell of Jiangnan here in the cold winter, but he stopped when he passed by the dusty place called Chunyue Tower.
His gaze slowly turned to the door of the building and moved to a woman who was a little discolored, and the look in his eyes gradually became a little strange, because he knew this person, Li Xunhuan knew it, and Ah Fei knew it even more.
She turned out to be Lin Xian'er, Lin Xian'er, who was recognized as the first beauty in the world by martial arts.