That Person In That River and Lake: Chapter 247 of: those stories in early summer 3
Chapter 247: those stories in early summer (3)
Countless purple saber auras swung out from Nie Changliu one by one, and shot from all directions. The dense saber aura fluttered and danced around Gu Qingci, flying and spinning around Gu Qingci. Wisps of true energy fluctuated, flying wildly like snowflakes.
Then, the first burst of saber energy exploded, followed by endless surges of true energy, like a waterfall coming from the nine heavens, shining in the daytime and becoming dim, this picture is like the aurora in the starry sky, very beautiful , It was also very shocking, wisps of demonic energy were entangled together, the chaotic cutting space, the lake had bottomed out, only a piece of water in the middle that seemed to be ice floe solidified, and the boat supporting Gu Qingci did not fall to the bottom of the lake.
Sitting cross-legged in the boat, Gu Qingci was in the midst of this sea storm of saber energy, standing in the turbulent vortex of heaven and earth vitality, sighed softly, kept dropping his fingers, and the sound of the piano was melodious and far-reaching, like the cold snow The wind, the violent night wind, and the scorching flames condensed together. There was no reason for that. The white clothes whistled, and the vitality of the world condensed around him, like an invisible and extremely strong wall, and also like a step away. , is the ends of the earth.
No matter how berserk Nie Changliu attacked, Gu Qingci remained motionless, very indifferent, a zither sound stopped abruptly, and the true energy collided, as if the sky was falling apart, and the divided Bi'an Lake surged, and the torrents of water gathered from all directions Coming, Gu Qingci's boat moved forward slowly, Nie Changliu stood on the lake, the lake water was up to his knees, and kept retreating.
The boat drove slowly, but Gu Qingci didn't make any movement. He still sat cross-legged, motionless like a mountain, with a personable demeanor, and the real energy in front of him was surging, like a city wall that was beginning to collapse, and the majestic waves swept across the oppression Looking at Nie Changliu, but the small boat did not fluctuate in the wind and waves. Looking at Nie Changliu, whose body was half buried in the lake, Gu Qingci shook his head slightly and said, "Nie Changliu, you know you Where is the gap between it and the Seven Mysteries of the World?"
Nie Changliu stopped his body, strands of wet hair hung down his pale face, and the lake water flowed down. He slapped the surface of the lake hard, and a huge wave spewed out. The two huge waves collided, but merged together. The surging Bi'an Lake unexpectedly returned to calm.
Holding Sauvignon Blanc, Nie Changliu retreated to the shore, stepped on the mud, his legs sank in it, looked at Gu Qingci, and said in a deep voice: "The world says that I, Nie Changliu, are not as good as the Seven Mysteries of the World, but I If you are not convinced, the Seven Mysteries of the World can defeat the great practitioners, so can I, they can be undefeated, so can I, why am I not as good as them?"
Gu Qingci held the Tianmoqin in his arms, stood up leisurely, took a step forward, tapped his toes on the water, and stepped forward like a dragonfly touching the water. After tapping once, he walked ashore leisurely, turned around slowly, and said: "The seven mysteries of the world, everyone They all have their own way, maybe you are not weaker than them in terms of martial arts skills or attack power, but they have their own way, and in their comprehension, they are gods!"
"Your long-term lovesickness is left by Ba Dao. It is naturally excellent, but no matter how you practice, no matter how persistent you are, it is only someone else's. You will always just imitate. This is doomed to make you inferior to the Seven Mysteries of the World. .”
The loose Confucian shirt swayed gently in the wind, and Gu Qingci had no expression on his face, very flat.
Nie Changliu bent his legs, rubbed his body hard, raised his body in the air, raised his Sauvignon Blanc, and shouted angrily: "I don't believe it, my knife is indomitable. If gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, I am invincible!"
full of true energy,
The verdant leaves are chopped and the trunk is severed.
No light, no shadow,
Only Nie Changliu slashed violently unwillingly.
"God is unfair to me." Nie Changliu said coldly.
A zither sounded, as if the fire was burning, and the light fell on the dark earth, and it was like countless snowflakes falling on the world, freezing everything, only the white light, and the person holding the zither.
"The light is placed in the whole world." Gu Qingci said lightly.
"Do not,"
Nie Changliu let out an angry roar, swung his knife, and the endless darkness invaded again. The boundless flying snow was dyed black, the fire was extinguished, and turned into a black torrent overwhelming the sky and oppressing the sky.
That world has become black and white.
Two people stand opposite each other,
One is Nie Changliu, who is full of magical flames,
One is Gu Qingci, who is as plain as wind.
"I have a father who is not as good as a beast. My mother works hard every day to work for others. No matter it is the cold winter or the scorching sun, she works day and night. However, my father takes my mother's blood and sweat. Gambling money, if you lose, come back to find my mother, if my mother can’t give it, he beats my mother with a wooden stick, steps my mother on the ground, and beats me hard, every time I get hurt all over my body.”
"Then, one day, that **** owed a lot of gambling debts and couldn't pay them back. He actually forced my mother to sell herself, you know? I saw my mother being abused by seven or eight men, and she begged for mercy. She was crying heartbreakingly, I wanted to save her, but my beastly father threw me into the well and almost drowned."
"On that day, I swear, I will become stronger, I will become the strongest person in the world, I will protect everyone I want to protect, but my mother died, she committed suicide, she cut herself with scissors The wrist was cut, and there was blood all over the ground, all over the ground!"
"After I climbed out of the well, the first thing I saw was my mother lying naked in a pool of blood, and that man, that beast was lying next door, I hate, you know, I hate, I hate Why did God do this to me?"
"I picked up the pair of scissors, walked slowly to the sleeping beast, and stabbed him in the throat. Seeing him dying, I hated myself even more, and I wanted to become stronger. Do you understand? This world The light of God has never shined on me, the world has never treated me kindly, I can only rely on myself!"
Gu Qingci sighed for a long time, and said: "You think this world has never treated you kindly, then think about it yourself, have you ever treated this world kindly?"
"Later, I met Pei Dong and found me in the beggar's den. He took me to learn martial arts, taught me martial arts, and found me a master. I thought I had met a good person, but in the end, he used me. Kill my master, but I can't do it, he will kill me, I hid like a stray dog, if I hadn't been lucky enough to find Sauvignon Blanc, I would still be on the run now!"
"I succeeded, I succeeded by force, I am stronger than everyone in the whole sect, I defeated all the people who bullied me, I found Pei Dong, but I couldn't do it, even, I even questioned him I don’t even have the courage, I kept pretending to be stupid, I pretended not to know that he sent someone to kill me, because it was Pei Dong who gave me a chance to become a warrior, but I didn’t want him to harm my master, so I had to take him away , but in the end, I became a traitor reviled by the whole world!"
"Tell me, how do you let me treat this world well? How to treat it kindly!"
The long-term lovesickness of the devilish energy is waving, countless true energy is surging, Nie Changliu is roaring, his eyes pass by, and the sound of the piano is thinking leisurely, the bright sound waves condense into entities, and the cold blades are interspersed with.
The people watching the battle only saw Nie Changliu and Gu Qingci fighting in full swing, but couldn't hear Nie Changliu's grief and anger. It wasn't Gu Qingci who was sealing it off, but Nie Changliu was blocking it with his true energy.
Gu Qingci looked at Nie Changliu, who looked like a madman, and sighed a long time, saying: "The Qingdeng ancient scroll is unaccompanied, and the world knows the suffering of eternal life. Since you feel uncomfortable, why don't you explain it?"
Nie Changliu said coldly: "Why do I need to explain to others what happened to me, Nie Changshang?"
Gu Qingci couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth and plucked the strings.
Sparks flew everywhere, illuminating the darkness.
Gu Qingci touched the Tianmoqin again, only to hear a roar, the sparks splashing in the air were instantly extinguished, and the strong wind blew above the lake embankment, smashing countless leaves and dancing wildly with the air.
Accompanied by a terrifying impact, Nie Changliu's body was thrown backwards.
His feet stepped on the mud like iron pillars, and he forcibly smashed two deep ravines on the ground. The lake water poured back, and the condensed qi from the sound of the piano pierced his clothes and skin. , leaving a series of wounds that were not very deep, and drops of blood slowly seeped out.
Nie Changliu raised his head and looked at Gu Qingci who was not far away. His face became paler and he swooped down hard, holding his long-sacred love. His body disappeared in place, leaving only a little wind left.
Nie Changliu was running fast, every step was extremely hard, the ground was a little turbulent, making dull and strange noises, every step seemed to cross a mountain and river, under the scorching sun, only an afterimage could be seen.
Gu Qingci stood on the shore and said softly: "Come again!"
"certainly!"
Nie Changliu yelled loudly, and when he stepped on his feet, there was a loud noise. His stalwart body shook very high, and there were countless shrill screams in the light waves of the devilish energy. , broke through the air, and slashed at Gu Qingci like countless space fragments.
Gu Qingci narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Since I can't persuade you, then I will persuade you!"
The Changqin buzzed, directly passing through the monstrous flame of Sauvignon Blanc, and turned into pieces of extremely sharp fragments, glowing with luster, spinning around, rushing away like rain, countless fragments shot at Nie Changliu, Although most of them were blocked, dozens of pieces fell on him and penetrated into his body.
Bloom like fireworks!
...
On the ancient bridge, Wu Yu patted the railing lightly, and said softly: "Okay, let's go, this battle is over!"
Ouyang Muhua had a gloating expression on his face, and said, "No, no, no, this battle is over, but the most exciting part is yet to come."
Wu Yu asked puzzledly: "What do you mean? You don't think Nie Changliu can turn over, do you? If Gu Qingci didn't want to point him out, Gu Qingci would have ended it earlier."
"No," Ouyang Muhua shook his head, and said, "I've seen Gu Qingci fight three times, and the most interesting thing every time is that after the fight, he will have a lot of emotions. This is the most interesting thing. Look, this Nie Changliu is miserable!"
...
Nie Changliu flew horizontally in the air, as if a huge firework was set off, blooming one after another, and then fell heavily on the ground, splashing mud all over the ground, his clothes were torn, and as soon as he landed, The turbulent air became calm.
Sauvignon Blanc planted on the bank of the river, still glowing with magic.
Nie Changliu was lying in the mud, or stuck in the mud. Just about to get up, he saw Gu Qingci throwing the Changqin into the air, disappearing in an instant, and appearing in the middle of Bi'an Lake the next moment.
"Tsing Yi, help me hold the piano."
Tian Moqin drew an arc in the air, passed through the lotus pond, and slowly floated in front of Tsing Yi.
Qing Yi smiled lightly, embraced Tianmoqin, and said softly: "Young Master Gu is going to tell his own truth."
Elder Mu was puzzled, but instead of asking, he looked towards the lake.
Gu Qingci on the shore of the lake suddenly rushed towards the lake, rolled up his sleeves and rolled up his trousers while running, causing the women watching the battle to exclaim, but he didn't care about his image, just like a street hooligan, He punched Nie Changliu who had just stood up.
This punch hit Nie Changliu's nose right on the nose, and there was a splash of blood on the spot.
Nie Changliu looked at Gu Qingci blankly. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Gu Qingci jump up suddenly, with his legs bent, placed on his neck, punched him hard, and said angrily: "You gave me the second stroke? Well, you think you are Xu Que, don't you!"
Nie Changliu was exhausted and injured again. Although Gu Qingci's punch did not have killing intent, it was enough to knock him to the ground.
Lying on the ground, Nie Changliu asked suspiciously: "Who is Xu Que? I don't recognize..."
Before he finished speaking, Gu Qingci rushed over, held down Nie Changliu with one hand, greeted Nie Changliu with another fist, and said, "You don't know Xu Que, what are you talking about to blow up the slogan of the Heavenly Gang!"
Nie Changliu yelled: "I didn't..."
"Boom"
Another punch interrupted Nie Changliu's words, and Gu Qingci said sternly: "I would still talk like this without you, and I would still be in the second grade without you."
Nie Changliu became angry and shouted: "Gu Qingci, what on earth do you want to do? Even if I lose, you don't have to insult me like this?"
"Insulting you," Gu Qingci raised his fist and slammed it down again, saying, "Do you know that I have been aggrieved for a long time, and I wanted to release it a long time ago."
Nie Changliu said angrily: "Gu Qingci, you have the guts to wake me up, let's fight again!"
"Boom"
"Still hitting," Gu Qingci said in a deep voice after punching down, "You're still not convinced, are you?"
"Dissatisfied with..."
Fist down, Gu Qingci roared: "Are you convinced?"
"Not convinced!"
"Are you convinced?"
"Not convinced!"
"Are you convinced?"
"..."
"Let me ask you, are you convinced or not?"
"I'm convinced... why are you still beating me?"
"I'm sorry, it went well, let's punch again!"
"Gu Qingci, I'm going to kill you... I'm convinced!"
...
On the other side of the lake, it seemed to be unusually quiet. Everyone stared dumbfounded at Gu Qingci below. This sudden rogue style of play was really too abrupt. Those who watched the battle.
Gazed by Gu Qingci's eyes, many people couldn't help feeling cold, but fortunately Gu Qingci was not a lunatic like Nie Changliu, he just said loudly: "Everyone, Yefu is not entertaining guests today, this fight is over, you guys Just leave first, I have to deal with some private matters!"
Gu Qingci is very direct to drive people away. Although some people will feel upset, no one will say much. After all, the area around Bi’an Lake is all Gu Qingci’s property. , on other people's territory, if you are not allowed to stay, you have nothing to say.
The people of Cihang Jianzhai also left slowly under the leadership of Luo Yang, and a disciple asked: "Senior Sister, shouldn't we go to Gu Qingci to get Sauvignon Blanc?"
Luo Yang shook his head and said, "It's not appropriate to disturb Mr. Gu today, come back another day!"
As the disciples of Cihang Jianzhai left, a red-robed woman followed closely in the crowd, keeping a certain distance, and slowly disappeared into the crowd.
Wu Yu on the ancient bridge smiled and left, and said lightly: "You are right, this Gu Qingci is really interesting."
"Interesting!" Ouyang Muhua chuckled, and said, "I just like to watch him, a scholar, fight, hehe!"
Smiled slightly, Wu Yu suddenly turned around and said, "Didn't you come to see Gu Qingci for something? Why don't you go find him, why are you following me?"
Ouyang Muhua was slightly startled, then suddenly patted his forehead, suddenly realized, and said: "Oh, I'll just say it, I seem to have forgotten something, I was specially sent by the emperor to protect Gu Qingci, how can I leave?"
Wu Yu raised his eyebrows, and jokingly said, "Are you sure Gu Qingci needs your protection?"
Ouyang Muhua's face collapsed immediately, and he muttered: "Can you say something nice!"
...
On the shore of the lake, Gu Qingci sat on the mud, looked up at the blue sky, turned his head to look at Nie Changliu, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and said softly: "To be honest, Nie Changliu, I understand you quite well, and I don't think you What did you do wrong, quite a man!"
Nie Changliu, who was lying in the mud, touched his face, grinned in pain, and said speechlessly, "You understand me, so you still beat me like this?"
Gu Qingci smiled lightly and said: "Isn't this encouraging you, are you convinced now?"
Nie Changliu was full of helplessness, and said: "Submit, I lost in a fight with you, but I was not convinced by you."
"Then let's go!" Gu Qingci smiled, stood up, patted the mud on his body, and said, "It just so happens that my family is short of a strong guard, and someone will carry the sword for me when I go out. Think about it." It’s also good, the great practitioner will carry the sword for me, tsk tsk, not bad!”
Nie Changliu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, slowly got up from the ground, took out the Sauvignon Blanc, put it into the wooden box, looked at Gu Qingci's back, and said, "Sooner or later, I will defeat you!"
Gu Qingci walked to the shore, touched his feet, floated onto the boat, stood with his hands behind his back, and said softly: "Every six months, you have a chance to challenge me. When you defeat me, you will be free. If you can't defeat me all the time Me, just carry the sword for me for the rest of my life!"
Nie Changliu carried the wooden box on his back, jumped onto the boat, landed behind Gu Qingci, cupped his hands, and said, "If I don't defeat you, I don't have to leave."
Gu Qingci said softly: "I will change a knife later, just use an ordinary plain knife, and carry the Sauvignon Blanc on your back. If I didn't say it can be used, you can't release it."
Nie Changliu frowned, hesitated for a while, and clasped his hands: "Yes!"
Thanks to the book friend "Know how many flowers fall in dreams" for the reward of 10,000 book coins, you are a big boss!
(end of this chapter)