one hundred and thirteen

Style: Heros Author: lonely tavernWords: 1971Update Time: 24/01/11 20:53:25
The system was scolded by Zhang Mo, and it was easy for him to answer the question: "Host, the Five Swords of Zhuxian are no longer human swordsmanship. It is not difficult to do this."...

Isn't it a human sword move?

Zhang Mo frowned and asked secretly: "Is there really a fairyland?"

The system rarely asked for contribution points from Zhang Mo and said: "Of course."

Zhang Mo had expected it a long time ago, so he was not particularly surprised by this.

The Buddha said that there are three thousand worlds, and it is impossible to say that one of them is the fairy world. Who can say for sure about such ethereal things?

Zhang Mo said: "Are the immortal and mortal worlds interconnected?"

The system said: "Immortals and mortals are separated. Immortals cannot descend to the earth, and mortals cannot become immortals."

Zhang Mo said: "Why is this?"

The system did not answer immediately. It seemed to be thinking. After a while, it said: "This is a rule set by heaven. No one can change it."

Zhang Mo looked at the sky subconsciously, his eyes piercing the sky, as if he wanted to see through the sky, directly above the nine heavens, and look at the immortals in the sky from a distance.

Zhang Mo said: "System, what is the cultivation level of the immortal?"

The system said: "It's just better than the mortal world. The so-called immortals are just some fanatics who think they are immortals."

Zhang Mo nodded lightly and didn't ask any more questions.

Zhang Mo looked at Liu Yuan and said: "Brother Liu, just the first move is already so powerful. I wonder what will happen once the following moves are used?"

Liu Yuan waved his hand and said: "Brother Zhang, compared with you, these are just some small tricks. They are insignificant and make people laugh."

Haha, half a million contribution points is a small trick.

Zhang Mo let out a long breath and stopped talking.

Seeing her master using such methods, Chen Ying was filled with admiration. She turned around and saw Yi Haichao's face also had a look of amazement on her face. She couldn't help but be curious and said: "Senior...Yi, why are you so surprised too?"

Yi Haichao let out a long sigh and said: "Miss Chen, you can stir up the wind and clouds according to your own wishes. You can summon wind and rain with just a thought. This is beyond human power. I will naturally be surprised."

Chen Ying asked curiously: "Senior Yi, as the 'Half Sky Wind and Rain', is it possible that you still can't summon the wind and rain?"

Yi Haichao smiled bitterly and said: "Miss Chen, I am known as the 'Half Heaven Wind and Rain' because my swordsmanship surpasses all the swordsmen in the world and is comparable to a sword master. The two of us are the ultimate in swords and swords in the martial arts, and the world is wind and rain." Each has half of it, it’s not because I can summon wind and rain, that’s why I have this title.”

Chen Ying suddenly realized and said: "Then, is it difficult to summon wind and rain?"

Yi Haichao sighed: "It's like digging through ice to make fire."

Gu Qingcheng suddenly spoke and said: "Master Liu, even the God of Bows may not be able to do this. You, you are really powerful."

Liu Yuan shook his head and said: "It's not that Jiang Tianyi can't do it, but that he is unwilling to do it. What do you think, Jiang Tianyi?"

Jiang Tianyi laughed dumbly and said: "Whether you want to or not, you won't do it, so what's the difference?"

Liu Yuan was startled, then smiled and said: "That's true."

At this time, Xiang Lan, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke up and said, "Senior Liu, junior, can I ask you a question?"

When Xiang Lan called "Senior Liu", compared with before, he was no longer unconvinced, but said it sincerely.

Xiang Lan's small change couldn't be hidden from Liu Yuan. Liu Yuan smiled slightly and said, "Miss Xiang, please tell me again."

The two of them were so polite, which made Jiang Tian on the side not react for a moment, but then he seemed to have thought of something, chuckled lightly, and said nothing.

Xiang Lan was silent, but Liu Yuan didn't urge him, he just waited quietly. After a long while, Xiang Lan said: "Senior Liu, if my master fights you again now, and you two try your best, what chance will my master have of winning?"

Liu Yuan smiled and shook his head and said, "Miss Xiang, I can't answer you."

Xiang Lan was surprised and said: "I dare to ask senior, why is this?"

Liu Yuandao: "Wan Yanxia's martial arts skills are not weak to begin with. After three years of hard training, maybe she is not weaker than me now. We have never fought before, so how do I know who will win and who will lose?" ?”

Xiang Lan lowered his head and thought deeply, then suddenly grinned and said, "Senior Liu, you don't have to comfort this junior. Even my master cannot do this."

Wan Yanxia had never shown such a method in front of Xiang Lan. And on several occasions, the people of Qiuyun Town came to Tianping Mountain to pray for Wan Yanxia's help because there had been no rain for many months and the fields were severely drought. However, Wan Yanxia was unable to help at that time. To this day, Xiang Lan still remembers Wan Yanxia's words at that time.

"Whether it rains or not is not something I can decide, and I can't help it. Everyone, please go back."

Xiang Lan looked at Liu Yuan and thought to himself: "Master, I'm afraid you will lose again in this competition."

Liu Yuan softly chanted: "With a wine gourd around your waist, drinking the sun and moon alone, can you make the wind and rain roar?"

Jiang Tianyi continued: "White horse in green shirt, Bashan plays solo, the flowers turn and fall."

The two looked at each other in silence. After a while, Liu Yuan finally couldn't bear it anymore and took the lead to look away.

Liu Yuan sighed softly: "Jiang Tianyi, you really come to tell me this every time it rains."

Jiang Tian waved his hand and said, "Isn't it a great merit for me to allow lovers to finally get married?"

Liu Yuan smiled and cursed: "Go away and drink your wine."

Jiang Tianyi picked up the wine pot, shook it at Liu Yuan, and said, "No, it's all poured into your wine gourd."

Liu Yuan was startled and saw everyone looking at him. He felt extremely embarrassed for a moment and said, "Jiang Tianyi, I said you were going to pour me some wine. I didn't ask you to pour all the wine to me. I don't usually do that." I see you are so generous."

Jiang Tianyi was so angry that he laughed and said: "Brother Liu, you are too unreasonable. I poured you a drink out of kindness, but everyone complained about it. As long as you have some conscience, you can't say what you just said. Come."

Liu Yuan said leisurely: "I can't help it. Those who are close to vermillion are red, and those who are close to ink are black."

Jiang Tianyi felt helpless towards his friend. He cupped his hands and said, somewhat discouraged, "I've convinced you. Okay, stop sitting here and come over and have a drink."

Liu Yuan raised the wine gourd in his hand and said, "There's no need to go there, I'll be fine just sitting there."

Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled. He didn't argue and just said, "It's up to you."

Jiang Tianyi told Xiang Lan to get another jug ​​of wine. Xiang Lan didn't dare to disobey him, so after a while, he brought out two jugs of wine from the kitchen.

Jiang Tianyi didn't open it, so he asked Liu Yuan, "Brother Liu, can you tell what kind of wine this is?"

Liu Yuan said without thinking: "What else could it be? My daughter is Hong. Right, Miss Xiang."