A few splashes disappeared and instantly appeared at the entrance of the alley again, as if many peach blossoms were in full bloom, blooming, splashing out drops of water droplets, turning into water needles, but they were like deathly swords, covering the sky and heading towards the door of Zhibo.

Yi Bo moved slightly, his figure shook, and he flipped several times in the rain, then bounced back to his sleeve, and slashed the sword. The sword energy was invisible, and it was gone without a trace. It was three feet away, as if it had passed 30,000 battles. The heavy rain was like a wave, rushing by.

"Bang"

The rain waves dissipated, the sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and the fog slowly fell, and someone stood quietly with his knife. The first move was without murderous intent, and it came to an end. Gu Qingci knew that Yi Bo was in good condition, and Yi Bo knew that Gu Qingci's injury had little effect.

It was also heavy rain. The rain in Sanqian Zuijiu Tower fell raucously, unlike the volatility of the foggy rain in Qingshi Lane. Everyone stared at Qingshi Lane and were fighting.

After one move was tested, many people understood that after this pause, there was a real duel. The battle between the half-step Tianming Realm and Wushuang Master, the battle between two people who were almost at the top of the world's military power. For the warriors present, especially those in the hooded Qi realm, this is a rare opportunity. For them, the battle between great practitioners is used to observe and appreciate the power of nature.

But not everyone understands the mystery. On an inn, a young man dressed in gorgeous clothes, wearing gold and silver suddenly threw the wine glass to the ground, breaking the tranquility, and cursing: "My mother, what are you doing? If you want to fight, just hit it quickly. Why are you doing standing? Positioning, I..."

Before the young master could finish his words, a brick suddenly fell from the sky and hit his head. Blood suddenly burst into pieces. Ouyang Muhua, who was gnawing on the carrot, appeared slowly, kicked the man in the stomach, and cursed: "Damn it, don't embarrass him if you don't understand. It's really that I'm in a good mood today, otherwise I'll beat you to death with one brick!"

The young man glanced at Ouyang Muhua, and didn't dare to say a harsh word. He was helped by his servant in shame. In Chang'an City, there was no one who knew the non-school Ouyang Muhua who dared to scold the emperor for more than ten years without any trouble.

Seeing the man leave, Ouyang Muhua smiled proudly and said, "I'm worried that I can't find a good place!" As he said that, Ouyang Muhua lay on the window, gnawing on the carrots quietly and enjoying it. Suddenly, he had a light of inspiration. He raised his eyes and looked at Sanqian Yiyi's place, shook the carrots in his hand, and then continued to look at Qingshi Lane.

In the Sanqian Zuiyi Room, several pots of orchids were blooming. Wu Yu gently pushed the orchids, turned his head to look at Xiao Yuhe, and said casually: "Who is the person who gnawing carrots?"

Wu Yu spoke very plainly, but he always felt a little looking down, as if he was using his subordinates. He immediately made the princess of Yan, Meng Qi, who was not very welcome, look bad and was about to speak, but was stopped by Xiao Yuhe.

Xiao Yuhe looked as usual and said, "That person is Ouyang Muhua, who was known as the number one overlord in the capital back then. It is said that he has now become destined."

Wu Yu nodded faintly, as if he was talking to himself, and said softly: "It is said that he is also a master of using qiāng!"

For the seven mysteries in the world, the realm is almost impossible to measure them. However, no matter how they defied the will of heaven, there is a limit. This limit is in the realm of Heaven. Warriors in the realm of Heaven have controlled a certain trace of numerology and cannot use force to judge the strength of their strength.

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The bitter wind and rain came to the face, Gu Qingci sat quietly under the eaves, with the demon zither in front of the demon zither, his left hand hanging, his slender fingers drooping, and his index finger gently drifting the strings of the piano. The wide sound of the piano instantly overshadowed the sound of the wind and rain.

Li Bo, who stood quietly in the rain, finally stepped into the alley at the corner and began to run wildly. Perhaps because of his age, he was always a little inconsistent when he ran. As his figure swayed, the gray world was suddenly cut. It was a knife, a knife energy, a piano, and a string energy.

A faint silver thread cuts the rain curtain open.

An invisible sword energy also cut open the rain curtain.

The collision between the two invisible true qi did not cause much movement, but the rain in the middle fluctuated, the water curtain overlapped, and then broke open, and the walls on both sides teared open the thin and invisible groove marks at the same time.

The two of them are thirty steps apart, and they become twenty-five steps.

Gu Qingci seemed to be intoxicated by himself, immersed in the sound of the piano, as if he was talking to himself: "Today, I would like to appreciate a song "Fisherman and Woodcutter's Q&A"!"

Gu Qingci seemed to ignore Yi Bo, pressed the strings with both hands and gently hooked the strings. An oil-paper umbrella slowly floated up and fell from the rain under the eaves. With a sting, two silver lines floated in front of Yi Bo, and Gu Qingci's voice also sounded faintly:

"What is the rise and fall of ancient times? "

The voice was very plain and peaceful, but suddenly the spectators in the distance felt like they were in the sky, sitting and watching the clouds rise and fall, time and space change, and the world was full of change in one thought.

Yi Bo said lightly: "The world is ridiculous and strange, water drops through the stone!"

At that moment, Yi Bo identified the trajectory of the two yinbo strings in an instant, stepped aside, and pointed to the toes, Park Dao stood in front of him, perfectly avoiding murderous intent, and taking two steps forward.

The rain in the sky became heavier and heavier, falling from the sky like soybeans, and then shattered in an instant. Countless subtle traces were blown out on the walls on both sides, and even my different luster was revealed, which seemed to be the bluestone wall that was directly penetrated.

Yi Bo's steps had not stopped. With a wave of his hand, a knife fell from the sky, crushing the world, breaking the sound of the rain curtain, and the huge aura that was as majestic as a dragon and snake swimming in the water rushed towards Gu Qingci, stirring up a thick layer of water on the ground.

Gu Qingci bounced hard, and a painting made of water curtain appeared in the alley. An old man wearing a straw raincoat and a hat looked at the river to fish. He swung the fish hook and a transparent rope rolled out of the painting, as if he was swimming freely, like a dragon from the sea hitting the sword energy.

With the magnificent and exciting impact, Gu Qingci still kept the sound of the piano and said lightly: "Where are green mountains and clear waters?"

The water curtain fluctuates, instantly floating in the air, and then surrounds the bluestone alley, like a hood, with endless mountains falling from the sky, passing through the space, changing seasons, spring, summer, autumn and winter, flowers bloom and fall without slack.

This scene was like a mirage, which shocked everyone. Even Wu Yu and Xiao Yuhe were also shocked. The pressure like Mount Tai was so strong that they could still feel it even if they were so far apart.

Xiao Yuhe narrowed his eyes and said, "Isn't the rumors that Gu Qingci is best at swordsmanship, and why is the piano so profound?"
Chapter completed!