Chapter Seventy-Eight: An Invitation to War

There is still a week before the day of the famous sword meeting, and there are more and more warriors in Suzhou City, and the same warriors from various sects and factions and all over the world are also gathered in this Suzhou City, and there are people dueling on it almost every day. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that today's Sioux City is not the same as usual, and the dance show of the Qin Tower has arrived in Sioux City.

If you talk about strength, the young generation in the south of the Yangtze River, some people admire Liu Wushuang who dominates the sword gate, Lian Xiyue of the Qingcheng faction, Liu Wen and Wu Yu among the scattered martial artists, and Ye Ying of the Tibetan Sword Villa and other figures.

But if you talk about popularity, it must be the 'Jiangnan Butterfly' dance evening show in the Qin Building.

On the banks of the West Lake, to the south is the Tibetan Sword Villa, located on the south side of the West Lake and there is a canal in front of it.

But the West River is wide and long, with a full depth of more than 300 meters, and it is not easy to tread the water itself, not to mention these more than 300 meters, even an ordinary innate realm martial artist has no way to tread water just by relying on light skills.

If you say that you can swim through the water, then any martial artist in the acquired realm can do it, but as a person in the rivers and lakes, you don't want to save face.

If you really swim through the water, how will you stay on the rivers and lakes in the future?

Coming out of the restaurant, Li Xiao also came to the bank of the West Lake, and a boat came from afar, with a jade piano logo engraved on it.

Qinlou, this boat is the ship of Qinlou, and there is no doubt that the people on this boat are the dance and evening show of Qinlou.

The boat in front of the Tibetan Sword Villa stopped, and after a while, everyone saw a person slowly walking out of the boat.

Dressed in a turquoise shirt, his posture is graceful, like a fairy in the dust, with a layer of plain white light veil covering most of his face, and a pair of eyes revealing lightness, which makes people yearn for it.

"Sure enough, it's a dancer, and I was fortunate enough to hear the dancer's piano music in the south city of the Yangtze River, and it's still unforgettable. ”

"Sit down, do you say that everyone dances today......"

Seeing the movements of the dance on the boat, the people in the rivers and lakes present couldn't help but get excited.

Listening to the excited voices of the warriors around him, Li Xiao couldn't help but look at the dance show on the boat with great interest.

Even Li Xiao has to admit that although he has not yet seen his face, in terms of temperament, Wu Xixiu is the most out-of-the-way woman Li Xiao has seen so far.

It's just that I don't know how high this piano skill can be, and how intoxicated these people in the rivers and lakes can be.

With his hands clasped in front of his chest, Li Xiao leaned on a willow tree and looked at the boat.

I saw the maid on the boat take out an inky black guqin from the boat, put it on the piano platform in front of Wu Xixiu, and then retreated to both sides, and Wu Xixiu waited until the guqin was placed, slowly walked out, and finally sat in front of the piano platform in the eyes of everyone, stretched out his hands to pick the strings, and a long and clear piano sound came out.

With the sound of the piano, the noisy crowd in front of the West Lake suddenly fell silent, stopped talking, and looked at the shadow on the boat with excitement and excitement.

Li Xiao leaned back against the willow tree, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

There are not many records about the Qinlou in this Hangcheng Tiance Mansion, Li Xiao only knows that his sect uses sound as a martial art, and urges the sound of the qin with true qi when facing the enemy.

Now the music of the dance show, listening to the ears like flowing water melodious and beautiful, when low into the mountain spring whimper, when high and like a waterfall flowing, coupled with the true qi to urge the sound of the piano, it is impeccable.

It's just that compared to the other martial artists around him who were intoxicated by the sound of the qin, Li Xiao was more interested in this exercise of using true qi to urge the sound of the qin.

Li Xiao, who had already run his true qi and was concentrating, only felt that the sound of the piano was good, but it was not as intoxicated as the martial artists present.

"It is indeed a great pleasure to indulge in the sound of the piano and empathize, but I don't know that if others are willing, they can take your life in an instant. ”

Looking at the fascinated crowd, Li Xiao on the side shook his head gently.

Even if he didn't feel the murderous intent contained in the sound of the piano of Wu Xixiu, he knew in his heart that Wu Xixiu would no longer harm people with the sound of the piano in such a large public, but Li Xiao would definitely not relax his mind and accept and enjoy the so-called sound of the piano.

At the same time, Li Xiao also looked around, only to see that most of the martial artists who were intoxicated with music and rhythm were mostly young martial artists, and there were many heavenly realms in the future, and there were also many martial artists who were as calm as Li Xiao and were not affected by the sound of the qin.

Among them, Li Xiao saw an acquaintance - Liu Wushuang.

As if sensing Li Xiao's gaze, Liu Wushuang, who was originally looking at the boat, turned his head abruptly, and when he saw Li Xiao, Liu Wushuang's face couldn't help but turn cold.

Yesterday, Li Xiao defeated him, and for Liu Wushuang, this matter was like a thorn in his heart.

"Brother Liu, it seems that I am still dissatisfied with yesterday's loss. ”

Li Xiao said with a smile on his face and said to Liu Wushuang.

Liu Wushuang didn't respond, but the people in the rivers and lakes around him who were intoxicated by the sound of the dance and the evening show couldn't help but come back to their senses when they heard this.

Liu Wushuang lost to the young man in front of him?

Hearing this shocking news, the warriors around the two immediately set their eyes on it, and they couldn't even care about the beautiful sound of the dance show.

Liu Wushuang, as a disciple of the generation of Badaomen, was born and traveled for only half a year, and he established the name of Wushuang Dao in the south of the Yangtze River.

Not to mention the younger generation, even the older generation of congenital realm powerhouses, it is difficult to match Liu Wushuang.

And now listening to Li Xiao's words, Liu Wushuang turned out to be defeated?

Listening to the whispered talk of everyone in his ears, Liu Wushuang looked at Li Xiao and couldn't help but snort coldly: "Do you want to step on my name?" Lose, it is true that I lost, but you know how to win, I ask you if you dare to compete with me again." ”

In Liu Wushuang's opinion, Li Xiao said this matter in front of him and in public, which was nothing more than wanting to step on his own position.

Hearing Liu Wushuang's words, the onlookers suddenly looked abrupt, it turned out that this young man was Lin Xiao who killed the 'Yanshan Seven Bandits' a few days ago.

But then everyone's faces showed excitement again, listening to Liu Wushuang's words, it seemed that there was something else in it.

"Why don't you dare. ”

Li Xiao couldn't help but smile, even if Liu Wushuang didn't challenge himself, Li Xiao would find a way to find the door by himself.

I was counting on tricks to complete the task, but I didn't succeed, and I thought that only the right and bright wins can be regarded as completing the task.

At this moment, Li Xiao can't wait to complete the task and get achievement points, after all, the speed at which his strength is improving is too slow.

"Okay! I'll be waiting for you at noon tomorrow. ”

Hearing that Li Xiaoying came down, Liu Wushuang's eyes burst into a light, and he said in a deep voice.

Just when Li Xiao and Liu Wushuang were talking, the sound of the piano on the boat had stopped abruptly, and then in the midst of the regretful sighs of the crowd, Wu Xixiu actually turned around and returned to the boat.

The boat of the Naqin Tower stopped safely in the center of the West Lake, and did not go towards the Tibetan Sword Villa.

During the famous sword conference, the Tibetan Sword Villa does not accept foreign guests, which is the rule of the Tibetan Sword Villa.