Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

The overwhelming applause finally woke up everyone on the boat.



Everyone was unwilling to withdraw from that artistic conception, including the disciples of Qinghongmen.



Depressed!



bleak!



Tragic!



It's not enough to describe their mood at the moment, that kind of bravery and pride is enough to shock everyone's heart.



The sound of the piano seemed to be still echoing in their ears, and many people slowly opened their eyes.



Looking around blankly, at that moment just now, they were deep in the battlefield, armed with weapons, fighting with the enemy in the dark, with blood flowing like rivers.



When he woke up, he found himself standing on the painting boat.



Murong Yi quietly wiped away the crystal clear teardrops from the corners of her eyes. At that moment just now, she seemed to have entered Liu Wuxie's heart.



Liu Wuxie was venting, screaming silently, wanting to tear apart the heavens and open up a bright universe.



Yan girl was standing in the back and had been crying for a long time, her tears wet her skirt.



The maids on the painting boat were covering their faces and wiping tears.



"What an ambush!"



Hua Chenye suddenly raised his head to the sky and screamed loudly, shaking everyone's eardrums to rupture, and was completely stunned by Liu Wuxie's Ambush from Ten Sides.



Especially those lyrics shouted from Liu Wuxie's mouth deeply shocked their nerves.



"The country is beautiful, the water is beautiful, the man's ambition is not sad, good poetry, really good poetry!"



More and more people are reminiscing about the artistic conception in the song.



Not only is the track nice, but the poems in it are even more addictive.



"Sighing in troubled times and cherishing heroes, suffering in the world with few confidants, expresses the pain in the hearts of many people."



Even a disciple of Xiexin Temple stood up and admitted that Liu Wuxie's poem was so amazing that no one could surpass it in hundreds of years.



Each sentence taken out alone is enough for them to digest for a long time.



Someone quietly recorded Liu Wuxie's repertoire just now, and when they go back, they should study it carefully.



Everyone forgot about the competition of piano skills and the existence of Murong Yi. All their minds were devoted to the song Flying Daggers just now.



Zhou Liang sat weakly on the chair, he knew very well in his heart that he lost the piano art competition.



And he lost completely. Liu Wuxie's Ambush from Ten Sides can be said to be the four seasons piano sound that crushed him.



Between the two, it is like a sky and an underground.



Liu Wuxie's melody can only be heard in the sky, and the sound of his four seasons piano is only a little higher than ordinary melodies.



"This song should only exist in the sky. How many times you can hear it in the world. Tonight is an eye-opener."



Many people praised the trip tonight as worthwhile.



Not only saw Murong Yi's real appearance, but also witnessed the four unique skills of poetry, painting, chess and piano.



Each one is amazing and brilliant, but it happened to one person.



Yin Jingwu's face was dull, from the moment the first note sounded, he knew he was done.



His whole life was buried in the hands of ambush from all sides.



And it was a hole he dug himself.



From the beginning, he kept making things difficult for Liu Wuxie, and it was only in this last scene that he ruined his bright future.



God's sins cannot be disobeyed, and self-inflicted sins cannot be forgiven!



This is to describe Yin Jingwu at this moment.



The sins he has committed can only be borne by himself.



"what!"



A shrill scream broke the tranquility of the night sky, and more than 1000 gazes all looked at the middle area of ​​the painting boat.



I saw Yin Jingwu rolling all over the ground, his body twitching constantly, and the life and death curse had already taken effect.



The laws in the body were ruthlessly deprived by Liu Wuxie, and he was completely reduced to a useless person.Even with treasures such as Lingling Pill, his tendons could not be connected, and his body had already been poisoned by the Nether Flower by Liu Wuxie.



"Yin Jingwu still hurt himself after all!"



No one sympathized with him. If he hadn't provoked Liu Wuxie again and again, he wouldn't have been abolished.



Zhou Liang took a step back in fright. He vowed to challenge Liu Wuxie. If Yin Jingwu refused to agree to this battle, he would be the one who abolished his cultivation right now.



Thinking of it is a moment of fear!



A poetry and song conference is finally coming to an end.



It was already late at night, and those people by Dongyue Lake still refused to leave.



"Thank you for coming to participate in the Dongyue Lake Poetry and Song Fu Conference tonight. In order to express my sincerity, before leaving, everyone can receive three leaves of Polygonatum odoratum."



Murong Yi stood by the fence, her beautiful eyes fell on those Tianjiao.



Many people still have more to say, so it ended like this, and they felt very uncomfortable.



The purpose of their coming was to win Murong Yi's favor, but luckily, everyone became a foil.



Many maids shuttled among them, and each of them received a leaf of Polygonatum odoratum.



"Liu Wuxie, I heard that you are good at betting on stones. Ninghai City will bring in a batch of high-quality wild stones in five days. Do you dare to bet with me?"



Everyone was about to leave when a voice suddenly came, and everyone stopped in their tracks.



They all looked at First Young Master Ling, what kind of wind is he doing, provoking Liu Wuxie for no reason.



"I still don't understand. The Ling family has a way to identify whether there is a spirit in the wild stone. Although it is not [-]% accurate, it is many times more accurate than ordinary people. It is because of this that the Ling family has become Ninghai City's most powerful method. rich family."



A Ninghai City heir said in a low voice.



"I understand. During the day, Liu Wuxie gambled with stones and opened up so many treasures. The Ling family must have realized the crisis, for fear that Liu Wuxie would steal their business."



Everyone realized that the Ling family would never allow anyone to touch their interests.



People from the Ling family stopped in the shops of the three major sects, relying on the master treasure appraisers of the Ling family to quickly distinguish those wild stones that can cut out treasures.



"This is just one of them. Young Master Ling was scolded by Liu Wuxie just now. With the pissing nature of the Ling family, he will definitely not let it go."



The two are superimposed, and the Ling family will definitely not let Liu Wuxie go easily.



Every month, a large number of Desolate Stones are shipped out from the Desolate World.



Exactly five days later, another large amount of Desolate Stones was transported into Ninghai City.



There are only a few days in a month, and Ninghai City is very lively, and countless monks gather here.



Some high-ranking members of the three major sects will come, as well as some second-rate sects of nearby families, to purchase the Desolate Stone.



"Not interested in!"



Liu Wuxie only answered him with three words.



Young Master Ling seemed to be mentally prepared for this answer.



"Don't you dare!"



Young Master Ling's tone was full of mockery. Although his strength was not as good as Liu Wuxie's, the Ling family was in Ninghai City, and it was the largest family, extremely rich.



There are countless masters in the family, even the three major sects, at certain times, they all have to look at the Ling family.



Those wild stones that were transported back had to be filtered by the treasure appraiser of the Ling family before they could be sold.



The main purpose is to prevent good things from flowing out.



"Whatever you say!"



Liu Wuxie didn't care, and was about to pack up, leave the boat, return to the inn, and prepare to practice in seclusion.



If he wanted to gamble with stones, Liu Wuxie would go there by himself, and he didn't want to have anything to do with anyone.



"Hmph, I'll make you promise!"



Young Master Ling sneered, turned and left Huafang, he would try to force Liu Wuxie to agree.



"Brother Liu, I have a chance to visit Tianluo Valley."



There was not much left on the painting boat, Shui Huan came over with a few people and greeted Liu Wuxie.



"There will be a period later!"



Liu Wuxie clasped her fists towards Tian Luogu's many disciples.



"We will meet again soon. In a few months, it will be Tianshan Discussion. I believe you have also received the news!"



Brilliance Ye patted Liu Wuxie on the shoulder, they are all the best of their generation, and they will definitely go together.



Liu Wuxie smiled slightly, Tianshan said that he was still considering whether to go or not.



Everyone left one after another, Liu Wuxie just got up, but was stopped by Murong Yi.



"Young Master Liu, stay behind!"



Murong Yi's voice rang in Liu Wuxie's ear.



Whoever can get the first place will be received by Murong Yi personally, this is what was agreed before.



"Miss Murong, is there anything else?"



Coming tonight, Liu Wuxie basically didn't gain much, why did Yipinxuan protect herself, and what was in the tea, there was no clue at all.



"Master Liu, don't you want to solve the doubts in your heart?"



Murong Yi is extremely intelligent, and her wisdom is not inferior to that of Liu Wuxie. It is natural to see that Liu Wuxie has too many doubts in her heart.



And these doubts, only she can solve for Liu Wuxie.



Liu Wuxie stopped in her tracks and looked at Murong Yi.



Look at each other!



They looked at each other for a full minute, but they couldn't see the answer they wanted from each other's eyes.



Liu Wuxie's eyes were like a deep pool, bottomless.



Murong Yi's eyes are like jewels, crystal clear.



All those maids disappeared, and the whole painting boat was cleaned up again, and red curtains were hung up to block all spiritual detection.



Become a private place, no one can enter.



"Master Liu, please!"



Murong Yi made a gesture of invitation and invited Liu Wuxie to the second floor of the painting boat for a face-to-face discussion.



Now that the matter was over, Liu Wuxie had no choice but to walk towards the second floor. He really had a lot of doubts, and Murong Yi needed to answer them.



He has never had anything to do with Yipinxuan, so why did he help him repeatedly.



The decoration on the second floor is more elegant and unique. Walking into the cabin, the ground is covered with very soft fur, which is very comfortable to step on.



The food and wine have been prepared, just waiting for two people to take their seats.



"Young Master Liu, wait a moment, I'll go change a suit of clothes first!"



Inviting Liu Wuxie to sit down, Murong Yi retreated, entered another room, changed into a set of clothes and came back.



"Miss Murong, please go ahead!"



Liu Wuxie stood in the room, looking around, the interior decoration was very simple, except for a row of bookshelves, there was nothing else.



He took out a book casually, and after opening it, Liu Wuxie's eyes narrowed.



"Zhongzhou Zhi!"



This book records not the Southern Territory, but Central China, which shocked Liu Wuxie.



Nanyu rarely found books about Central China, and his knowledge of Central China was limited to ancient jade.



Flipping through page after page, Liu Wuxie was intoxicated by it. It not only recorded the division of forces in Central China, but also some customs and landforms.



Murong Yi appeared behind him, but Liu Wuxie didn't know it, until the last page was closed, and her spiritual consciousness retreated.



Instead of using the ghost pupil technique, he read it word by word.



"If Mr. Liu likes it, just take these books!"



Murong Yi's voice sounded behind him, Liu Wuxie was startled, he was so absorbed in the world of books that he forgot that he was still on the boat.



"How can a gentleman steal people's love!"



Liu Wuxie shook her head, put the book on the shelf after speaking, and turned around slowly.