Chapter 107: Spring Rain

Two days later, the cold was still in the imperial capital.

When Lou Cheng stepped into the courtyard again, Mei Lao was playing with flowers and plants, leisurely.

He changed into a short black robe, not ancient or modern, his silver hair was much thinner, and his eyes were even more reckless and lonely.

"The juniors meet the Mei seniors. Lou Cheng bowed respectfully.

Mei Lao raised his head, his eyebrows that were about to burst out of his face trembled twice, and he smiled kindly:

"The second room on the left. ”

"Thank you, senior. Lou Cheng didn't ramble, didn't talk nonsense, took a step and walked to the left side of the courtyard, while Mei Lao lowered his head and focused on the flowers and plants again, as if everything was irrelevant.

Stepping on the steps and stopping in front of his destination, Lou Cheng stared at the windowless room for a few seconds, and stretched out his hand to push open the door with mottled copper locks.

The squeak dragged on, and the scene inside slowly appeared in his eyes.

The floor is paved with green bricks, and nothing is placed, and the feeling of emptiness and coldness is overflowing, as if even in summer, it will be like late autumn.

Lou Cheng didn't look around, his eyes were directly attracted by a picture scroll hanging on the opposite wall, it was dark and dark all around, not shaken by external light, and could only vaguely see a Taoist depicted in the center, and the Taoist statue of Yuan Shi Tianzun in the Taoist temple is quite godlike.

With Lou Cheng's current realm and strength, he couldn't even see it clearly, so he instinctively took a few steps forward, entered the room, and got closer.

The light in his eyes converged, like a great sun taking shape, shining ahead, trying to penetrate the darkness.

At this moment, a flower suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and the surrounding darkness was covered, boundless, and the distance was bright and dazzling, pure white and dazzling, moving slowly along the trajectory of the mystery.

"I balance into Dan's 'cosmic starry sky'...... How did it emerge naturally?" Lou Cheng's thought had just flashed, and he suddenly saw a palm as white as jade pressing down.

Its five fingers are weak, and its palm is dark and deep, making the starry sky and the universe smaller and smaller, more and more solidified.

Click!

The "stars" burst one by one, the darkness contracted rapidly, and when it came to one point, it immediately erupted and fell apart!

Lou Cheng took a few steps back and retreated outside the door, blood spilled out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, his spirit was obviously sluggish, and his head was in abnormal pain.

After just a few breaths, he had the feeling of fighting hard against the "Dragon King" and the "Martial Saint"!

"This is the Forbidden Ministry, Yuqing Chapter? What kind of realm did the predecessors who created this divine skill reach in the first place? Is it possible to meet but not to seek?" In the midst of all his thoughts, Lou Cheng sat down cross-legged, adjusted his breathing, and then visualized the words "all" and "pro" in an orderly manner, and fell into a deep sleep.

An hour later, he opened his eyes, refreshed.

With a strain on his back, Lou Cheng stood up and stepped into the house again, looking at the dark and shrouded scroll, and the scene he saw was similar, and he held up a few seconds longer than before.

Twice, three times...... When he endured the pain of deep sleep and did not recover, he wanted to continue to feel, but saw Mei Lao, who was wearing a black short robe, standing at the door.

"Go back, ponder more, realize more, before stepping into the forbidden realm, each martial artist will 'see' different scenes because of their own foundation and what they have learned, and the perception of the same martial artist after intervals of time will also be subtle. Mei Lao said in a calm tone, "As long as you keep completing a task every year in the future, you can come to the enlightenment once, hehe, you can't chew too much, let's digest the harvest first." ”

"Yes, Senior May. Lou Cheng restrained the melancholy in his heart.

He turned his body and walked towards the gate of the courtyard, and when he was about to go out, he suddenly looked back and asked:

"Senior Mei, can I communicate with others about the understanding of the forbidden department's divine skills?"

"If the other warriors don't mind. Mei Lao smiled slightly.

............

A few days later, the final of the "Super Grade War" began, between the defending "Martial Saint" Qian Donglou, the challenger "Dragon King" Chen Qitao, the "Joker" Gu Jianxi and the "Ming King" Zhihai, a single round-robin system, if there are three people with the same record, each other's victory and defeat form a closed loop, there will be an extra match.

Lou Cheng and "Queen Luo" Ning Zitong happened in the first game, because of the lottery, the "Dragon King" shook the "Martial Saint", this time, he won the victory, but he was seriously injured.

After that, the peerless double pride of both defeats cheapened the "Ming King" Zhihai, he won three battles and three wins, becoming this year's "super powerhouse" and won the second personal title, far ahead of Lou Cheng, Peng Leyun and Ren Li and other warriors of the same generation.

Not long after the end of the "Super Taste War", the top professional competition has rekindled the fire, and the curtain of the new session is about to open.

And the person in charge of this matter is the last "No. 1 in the world" Dragon and Tiger Club, who will sit in the Huacheng Chixia Mountain to meet the challenge of the Guanwai League.

On Friday afternoon, the sky was dark and the moisture was deep.

A luxury minibus drove out of the airport and headed for the "Guyue Hotel", with the foreign gangs of the Guanwai Alliance and their assistants and other personnel sitting in the car.

Kaoru Karasawa didn't wear a kimono anymore, but changed into a Kanwai Alliance martial arts uniform with white accents on the background, and the "fugu pill" was hidden in the sheath, across her knees.

She used the corner of her eye to observe Lu Yong sitting by the opposite window, and saw the other party's hair neatly combed back, and his expression was very indifferent to enjoy the street scene outside, the world-famous "God Slashing Knife" was standing calmly next to him, leaning on the seat, the dark green scabbard flashing with a faint light.

"Hmm......" Tang Zexun did not withdraw his gaze, but adjusted his sitting posture, as if he was imitating the other party, just like when he first entered the "Heart Stream" and was accepted as a disciple by the master.

In those years, when I was still very short, I always imitated my master's every move, whether it was martial arts or daily habits, so as to cultivate temperament and regulate my mind, until I was successful in kendo, and then slowly formed my own style.

Master once said that every strong person starts by imitating their predecessors!

I'm going to start all over again as myself, starting with imitating the predecessors of the road!

He is a master of swordsmanship, and Dongying swordsmanship has a certain similarity, the master once visited him in his prime, learned "kendo", convinced of him, and thought that the current he is still better than in the past, it is because of this relationship that he can bypass the obstacles and enter the Guanwai Alliance.

The strong "sword technique" who can make the master full of awe every time he mentions it is indeed an object worth imitating!

Kaoru Tang felt that he had once again found the enthusiasm he had for his first practice of "kendo".

Well...... The biggest obstacle now is language......

Just then, it was getting darker again, and the rain was pouring in, blurring the windows of the car.

Spring Rain...... Tang Zexun thought in a daze.

Suddenly, she heard Lu Yong's voice very low, and she muttered to herself in a fluttering tone:

"It's raining. ”

The rain outside the window was even worse, and there was a continuous and long soft moan from the dark green scabbard beside Lu Yong, and there was a feeling of dullness and joy, like a real dragon finally breaking free from its shackles, churning in the air, and spreading clouds and rain.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the knife echoed, and Tang Zexun seemed to be touched by something, but it was difficult to have a clear idea.

............

"It's raining......" In the large conference room of the Dragon and Tiger Club, Ning Zitong looked out the window and sighed.

"It's not like I haven't seen rain before. Coach Lu Yan responded impatiently, then looked at Lou Cheng and Guo Jie and said, "Let's continue to talk about the Guanwai Alliance." ”

"Hmm. "After living in Huacheng for so long, it's not surprising that Lou Cheng has seen rain in pairs, even if it is the first rain after the beginning of spring.

Guo Jie didn't squint, always staring at the projection screen, even if she didn't have a big chance of playing, as for the "Dragon King", she was receiving "comprehensive treatment" in the hospital, and it would take more than ten days to play again.

Lu Yan nodded and said unceremoniously:

"The Kanwai Alliance is not strong. ”

"Except for Lu Yong, although there are a lot of Wai Gang left, none of them can get a product. ”

"Lu Yong will say one last thing, since he created the knife technique, his strength has increased day by day, and he has the real qualification to compete for the title, which must be taken seriously. ”

In addition to him, there are two second-grade and one third-grade in the Guanwai League, as well as Tang Zexun, who has recently joined and has not yet reported to the association. ”

"The two second-rank are clearly 'Golden Retriever' Li Pingwa and 'Mirage' Zhu Xiaoyun. ”

When the word "golden retriever" was mentioned, Ning Zitong glanced at Lou Cheng and burst out laughing, destroying the solemn atmosphere deliberately created by Lu Yan.

"Actually, I think nicknames like the plague god and doom are much better than the plague god and doom. She said.

"I also wanted to change my nickname, but no one listened......" Lou Cheng was very helpless.

That "Mirage" Zhu Xiaoyun is famous for illusion, and he should be the strong man who teaches Sister Jingjing now......

Knock knock, Lu Yan knocked on the table a few times, and continued to take care of himself:

Li Pingwa was originally pinned on high hopes by the Guanwai League, thinking that he could quickly get a product, and after a few years of accumulation, he even had the hope of competing for the title, however, his growth trajectory was not as expected, some said that not long after he was promoted, he encountered the Dragon King, and was beaten to lose confidence, and it was said that his father, who depended on him, just passed away in the year he was in Waigang, which made him grief-stricken, and since then he has been confused, unable to find a direction, and his promotion has been slow. ”