Chapter 585: Small success in the divine Kung Fu (1)
Translator: 549690339
Wei River was surging. Under the morning sky, a tall figure with a knife came on a boat. In the background was the melodious and pleasant sound of a zither.
The Aboriginals of Da Feng had never seen an entrance with a background music, so they were all shocked. They tried their best to squint their eyes, trying to see the manâs face clearly in the light and shadow of dawn.
Just then, a ray of morning light shone on the man at the bow of the ship, reflecting his masculine and handsome face.
âItâs Xu yinluo,â
When they finally saw it clearly, the people who were closer shouted.
is he also here to watch the battle? as expected of Xu yinluo. Her entrance is different from those ordinary people.
Although the comments of the Jianghu people just now were infuriating and disappointing, there were still many people who did not lose fans.
âThe dog slave is finally here.â
Ming Ming stood on her tiptoes, raised her chin, and looked into the distance, mumbling, ââHe just likes to be in the limelight and has already stolen the show of two main characters. Huaiqing, quickly call him over.â
As a Princess, she definitely wouldnât be shouting at the top of her voice, so Lin
âan threw this task to huaiqing.
Huaiqing frowned and stared at the bow of the ship. Xu Qi âan was slowly approaching. She was a little confused.
Although Xu ningyan was arrogant, he only did it when he had no choice. For example, the imperial examination fraud case, the Buddhist battle, and so on.
The protagonists of this battle between heaven and man were Chu Yuanyou and Li Miaozhen. He had nothing to do with it. Logically speaking, with his character, he should be standing beside Lin âan and her, or other women, watching the fun with a smile.
hey, this kid is quite creative. He came on a boat, accompanied by the sound of the zither. Such a strange appearance, he easily surpassed Chu Yuanxi and Li Miaozhen.
Jiang Luzhong shook his head with a smile and said teasingly, ââThose who donât know better would think that heâs here to participate in the struggle between heaven and man.â
Those who didnât know better would think that he was the main character in the struggle between heaven and man ⊠Wangfei stood on her tiptoes and looked at the man standing proudly on the bow of the boat on the river. She cursed in her heart.
She didnât like Xu Qi âan at all. He was a lecherous man who didnât know what to do. He would like any woman he saw. He did things in an ostentatious and domineering manner, not knowing how to be restrained.
In the crowd, Xu niannianâs face was a little dull. He coughed and explained in a low voice, ââMy big brother, well, he likes to play, heâs still a child âŠâ
In his opinion, his big brotherâs high-profile appearance was really embarrassing and embarrassing. Bystanders should act like bystanders. Donât be fooled by the fact that they were the center of attention now. The more high-profile they were now, the more embarrassing it would be when they sneaked into the crowd later.
At this moment, a low chanting sound spread throughout the entire area, suppressing the noisy discussions.
âIâm not doing this for revenge or kindness.â
âHuh? Xu yinluo is going to recite a poem again. Is she going to liven up the fight between heaven and man?â No wonder he came on a boat. Many people revealed looks of realization.
m me crowa, cne most excitea people were me scnolars. âąrnars rmgnc, now could the battle between heaven and man, which happened once every sixty years, not have poems to liven it up? Xu shikuiâs mind was sharp.
Xu ningyan was here to present a poem? It was not bad ⊠Chu Yuanyang, who was a scholar, nodded.
What kind of poem is he reciting? heâs disturbing my fight ⊠Li Miaozhen complained in her heart, but a faint smile appeared on her face. She knew that Xu ningyan, who was also a member of the Tiandi society, was just trying to liven up the battle between heaven and man.
Xu Qi âan glanced at the crowd and continued to recite, ââWan Zhan claims that he doesnât wield a blade, and is born to look down on heroes.â
Wan Zhan claimed that he didnât wield. blade, and was born to look down on all heroes ⊠Hearing this, Chu Yuanyang snorted in his heart. Xu ningyanâs poem was suspicious of flattery, but as a scholar, he felt very happy and enjoyed it.
Li Miaozhen felt that this poem was written for her and was quite in line with her experience in Yunzhou.
Xu shikuiâs poem was as imposing as ever.
Everyone recalled the scene of him stepping into the realm of Buddha with every step he took in the battle of magical powers. Every sentence he said was a rare and beautiful one that made peopleâs blood boil.
Just as everyoneâs thoughts were running wild, Xu Qi âan suddenly changed his tone. With a bit of righteous indignation and pride, he shouted, â
âIâll bear with it and watch this little one become a new noble. Iâll only attack when Iâm angry on the stage.â
The sound of the zither was in line with his heart. It suddenly rose high and pierced through gold and rocks, like the sound of drums before a battle, like the sound of a horn.
Chu Yuanqianâs face froze instantly. She widened her eyes and glared at Xu Qi
âan.
Li Miaozhenâs cultural level was slightly lower, so it took a few seconds for her to taste it. She was shocked and suspected that she had heard it wrong, or that Xu Qi âan had read it wrong.
She subconsciously glanced at the audience on both sides of the river and found that many people had the same stunned and confused expressions.
Endure watching. child become. new upstart, get angry on the stage, and then make. move ⊠The meaning of this poem was, âI watched two yellow-haired children in the limelight and became the New Nobility in the eyes of the public. I was not angry and planned to teach them a lesson.â
Savage!
Li Miaozhen was magnanimous. This guy wasnât here to liven things up, he was here to provoke.
The sound of the zither became more and more sonorous, rising to the peak bit by bit. With an ear-piercing clang, Xu Qi âanâs tone was firm, as if he had unparalleled confidence. He said slowly, â one blade splits the path of life and death, two hands suppress heaven and man.
âWhoosh .
The noise could no longer be suppressed. The heroes whispered to each other and discussed to verify the meaning they had understood from the poem.
âXu yinluo wants to make a move? He wants to interfere in the battle between the Celestials and the humans and challenge the young masters of the two sects
âSuppressing heaven and man with two hands ⊠Even someone like me who canât read can understand the meaning of the poem. It couldnât be any more obvious.â
In that instant, the martial artists felt a numbing sensation shoot up to their scalps. They were extremely excited by this sudden change..
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