Zhao Ge: 18. Hanging River Backward
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Li Xin, who was half-kneeling on the stage of performing martial arts, stood up swayingly with the demon pupil double-edged, and fell to the ground with a "puff" within two steps. The elder of the outer door on the side seemed to have just awakened from a dream. After loudly announcing Bailishu's victory, he hurriedly directed his disciples to lead Li Xin.
Qin Jiu put down the untouched hip flask in his hand.
He knows the strength of Li Xin. Against Li Xin, Qin Jiu's winning rate is not more than 50%, and it is absolutely impossible for Bailishu to be so casual. This was a battle that was completely crushed. Li Xin was like a mortal who tried to challenge the immortal. Every blow he tried his best was like an ant.
The "domain" that broke out at the end is not so much a hard blow, but a desperate struggle.
——Then the fairy robe sleeves flicked lightly, torn away like a dust, and then drifted away.
Is this the strength of Tianwaixian?
It was really scary.
He took a long breath and the cold wind in the valley blew, and he was startled to realize that he was already in a cold sweat.
Sweeping around, Qin Jiu saw a solemn expression on many familiar faces. He sneered, Bailishu was too little to do, and it was rarely seen before. In the past few years, many people have looked at the position of the Jiuxuanmen big brother. After this war, I am afraid that many people have to think again.
I'm afraid that after today, the reputation of Jiu Xuan Baili Sword Shaking the World will be added again.
The hip flask in Qin Jiuhuang's hand not only slowly walked towards his previous shop. He raised his neck and took a sip of wine. When the spirit called "Red Ghost" entered his throat, it was like a ball of knives rolling down between his chest and abdomen.
The onlookers of Jiuxuanmen disciples have made way for Qin Jiu, who looks like a fool.
Qin Jiu passed by Shen Changge when he was leaving. Shen Changge lowered his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking, his face didn't smile like a usual mask, and his breath was a little low. Qin Jiu squinted at him and sneered.
Dry veins.
Different from Li Feng’s steepness and sternness, the main peak in the Eight Trigrams symbolizing the sky with the word Nine Profound Dryness is peaceful, the clouds are bright, and the trend is with a sense of grandeur. There is always a breeze. Jian, Dao is natural.
Shen Changge sat in his room, facing a side of Jinzhi rice paper, seemingly thoughtful, half-rolled his sleeves, holding a wolf brush.
The color of Jinzhi rice paper used for the royal family of Jintang Kuizhou is like snow and tough as brocade. If you look closely, you can see that there are natural patterns on it that are made by uninherited techniques. Those patterns cleverly form blossoming plum flowers. In the world, this kind of paper is hard to find. Due to the complicated manufacturing process, only ten batches are produced a year, and all of them are tribute royals.
And seven tenths of it was tributed by the royal family to the Jiuxuanmen at the junction of the northeast of Jintang and Chen.
Shen Changge pondered for a long time, and slowly wrote on the paper:
"Who is so soulful, who is the Shuer? Where will the dead go, the living will sorrow..."
It was the phrase that Li Xin said that day by Baili Shuchao.
"The gate of the Nine Serenities is open, and the spirit of the stubbornness is very sad..." He said in a low voice, after writing the last word, he paused, and wrote two more lines on the paper in smaller words. Only then stopped writing.
After writing, Shen Changge whistled.
A palm-sized bird swept from the bookshelf behind him and stopped lightly on his left hand.
Shen Changge touched the spirit bird, which looked no different from the ordinary Lingxiao Bird: "I need you to work hard again."
The spirit bird tweeted twice, and gently softly tapped him twice.
Looking at the spirit bird flying away in the sky, Shen Changge picked up the folding fan on his left hand.
This yin and yang fan that made Shen Changge famous has a fan bone made of Tiandongruo wood, which has a texture like jade but not jade, and gold but not gold. Usually this fan looks just like the folding fan in the hands of the mastermind of the world, but with such a seemingly thin folding fan, Shen Changge fought with Xuan Lifeng Hezhou a few days ago.
Looking at this folding fan lightly, most of the weeds on the grave are already high.
"I don't know if I can pack up the surname He on the way to Medicine Valley."
Shen Changge smiled and opened the folding fan.
The black and white Tai Chi pattern on the fan slowly rotates.
After the competition between Huishi Yanwutai and Li Xin, Bailishu's reputation in Jiuxuanmen was better than ever, and the name of Jiuxuan's first genius was confirmed again.
Bai Lishu broke Li Xin's "domain" with a higher understanding of artistic conception, and reached the ears of Elder Qin Limai. Elder Qin who was making alchemy jumped with real fire, and a pot of good medicine was scrapped on the spot. Up. For the next period of time, Elder Qin gave the disciples a thunderous reprimand every day, which made the disciples miserable.
It wasn't until a few days later that Li Xin, who was the personal disciple of Elder Qin, broke through to the stage of transforming gods, and this saved Limai disciple in desperation.
But these have nothing to do with Bailishu.
According to the commander of Yi Heping, he will take Jiuxuan disciples to Medicine Valley in a few days.
On the bright side, Baili stayed here for the purpose of giving medicine to Gu Gu to celebrate his birthday, but in fact, he was looking for medicine Gu Gu to treat the disease.
These days, Bai Lishu carefully read the many miscellaneous hand scrolls sent by Qin Jiu. These miscellaneous hand scrolls have nothing to do with cultivation. Most of the records are legends of local customs, which have always been dismissed by immortal cultivators. It is no wonder Qin Jiu laughed and said, "Poor brother, just accept it."
Bailishu coughed a few times.
At the end of the day, although his understanding of artistic conception broke Li Xin's "domain", in fact, Bai Lishu himself was no better than Li Xin. In the end, it was just a few days ago that he had just gone into a demon, and his internal breath was unstable. When he finally broke the domain, the mobilization of spiritual consciousness involved the movement of True Qi, and it almost could not suppress the hidden poison.
But after all, it was correct.
"Hanging the river back..." The yellowed page stopped between his pale fingers, and Bai Lishu stared at the line of inconspicuous descriptions, lost in thought.
That is a brief record: "In the spring, Yanmen County was suddenly warm, the river was hanging backwards, and the city wall was destroyed for ten miles. People thought that the earth was turned over by the dragon and everyone was shocked."
Watching for a long time, a faint smile flicked across the corners of Baili's bloodless lips.
He closed the scroll and stood up in his long clothes.
If you are not surprised, you can get something to go to Medicine Valley.