There was a wind blowing, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

A burst of dazzling red sword energy caused people under the ring to close their eyes to avoid the light.

Qingyue's voice sounded, "Four poses of asking lotus, reflecting the sun."

The turbulent sword energy made most of the people in the audience back a few steps, the sword energy tore apart, and the people with low martial arts were almost out of breath.

After the ray of light passed, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the original arena was reduced to a pile of waste materials, and on top of the waste materials lay the five big wheels of the Golden Wheel Fawang.

Jinlun Fawang seemed to be still under the dazzling light just now.

He said in a daze, "Who are you?"

Before coming to the Central Plains Wulin, he inquired about all the famous or not famous people in the Wulin, and most of them he heard were Guo Jing and the former Wujue. In his information, there was never a woman who was both excellent in piano and sword, and controlled her shape with sound.

It is impossible for such a person not to have any reputation in the arena.

He didn't feel the slightest murderous aura in the red sword aura just now, but he sensed something more terrifying than murderous aura, it was a gap that he couldn't cross.

He saw the sun rising and the moon setting, which contained the natural law of reincarnation.

It is beyond human reach.

Cui Qingyue took back the sapphire sword, and everyone in the audience knew that the sword that appeared out of thin air after the smoke cleared was hidden in the zither she had been holding in her hand.

Yang Guo widened his eyes and said, "No wonder you are not worried."

His eyes became strange, he glanced at Wang Lianhua and asked: "If you two quarrel, what will you do?"

Wang Lianhua opened her mouth and came, "Why do we quarrel?"

Usually he provoked trouble unilaterally. Most of the time, Cui Qingyue watched him perform quietly and ignored him until he felt bored.

The best way to deal with people like Wang Lianhua is to turn a blind eye, otherwise you only need to start to cater to him, and he will let you see what is really getting worse.

On the ruined stage, Cui Qingyue stepped down and said, "Penglai, Cui Qingyue."

Yang Guo rubbed his chin, this exit seemed to be very admirable at the time, he showed his back after the beating, his unhurried pace, at first glance he looked like a master of the world, unfathomable.

Jinlun Fawang left with his disciples in despair, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, what should we do?Can't beat it.

Huang Rong smiled with a dog-beating stick, her eyes flashed, "But who else will challenge Miss Cui?"

Wang Lianhua crossed her legs and sat unruly, and Yang Guo next to him also had a similar posture.

He always felt that this scene seemed familiar.

There were not many people who dared to challenge, Yang Guo said in his heart: "I don't believe that this Huang Rong will give the leader of the martial arts to such a person who doesn't know his identity and doesn't know if he is a threat."

Huang Rong smiled and said: "Then this girl is the leader of the martial arts alliance."

Yang Guo sneered, hypocritical.

Of course Cui Qingyue knew what was hidden behind Huang Rong's smile, she asked, "What are the benefits of being the leader of the martial arts?"

Guo Jing frowned and said, "It's not a trivial matter to lead a group of heroes, I hope you don't joke around."

Cui Qingyue said bluntly: "That's no good."

Huang Rong said: "For the benefit of the martial arts, not for the benefit."

Wang Lianhua knocked on the armchair with her fan and smiled ironically.

Cui Qingyue refused quickly, "Oh, then how do you do it?"

Someone dissatisfied: "The leader of the martial arts is not a joke, how can you let you do whatever you want?"

Cui Qingyue turned to look at him, his tone was flat, "Then what do you think of me?"

The speaker couldn't help but trembled, and his feet softened under her eyes.

Cui Qingyue shouted: "Let's go."

Wang Lianhua sighed, Zhang Yang wanted to be beaten again, and performed on the spot what a real-life fox pretends to be a tiger.

The city of Xiangyang was crowded with people, but the suburbs were completely silent.

The trees in the woods are lush and lush, and the stream flowing by the forest is so clear that you can clearly see the fish swimming in it.

Wang Lianhua picked up a stone and threw it into the river, the stone skipped over

The water hit a few times.

Curiosity flashed across Cui Qingyue's face, can he still play like this?

She tried to pick up a stone as well, and it sank into the river with a bang, and the fish that gathered together fled away in an instant.

Cui Qingyue withdrew his hand calmly, wiped the dust on his hand from turning the stone, and pretended nothing happened.

Wang Lianhua couldn't help laughing, watching Cui Qingyue's deceitful behavior.

As long as she is calm enough, others won't find out what she occasionally does.

Wang Lianhua held back her laughter, and handed over a flat stone, motioning for her to throw it again.

As a result of Cui Qingyue's hesitation, he thought about Wang Lianhua's action just now, tentatively used some internal strength, and threw it out.

thump—

There was a clear and loud voice.

Water splashed everywhere, and several fish were blown up.

The fresh fish writhed on the ground, trying hard to return to the water where they lived, Wang Lianhua finally couldn't help laughing.

Cui Qingyue took a deep breath, and then exhaled again.

She had to calm down and not beat him to death with one punch.

Unable to bear it anymore, she punched it with her fist, and seeing Wang Lianhua's astonished expression, she immediately felt better, "Are you still smiling?"

Cui Qingyue walked briskly to pick up the fish on the ground, and the dinner was settled.

Light laughter came.

Cui Qingyue didn't look back, and asked into the air, "Can you grill fish?"

A blue figure appeared in the dense forest. He came from the forest with fluttering clothes.

The stiff disguise was removed from his face, his figure was taller than the trees in the forest, and there were strands of white hair on his temples, but it didn't affect his demeanor at all.

The four characters Xiao Shuqing was probably written for him.

Cooking smoke curls up, and the aroma of grilled fish overflows.

This man who watched in the dark for a long time was very skilled, and he didn't know what seasoning he sprinkled on the fish.

He doesn't seem to eat fireworks in the world, so he shouldn't be a person who can cook, but everything is unpredictable.

The three of them did not exchange names, nor did they say a few words, fate is sometimes so magical.

As dusk sinks to the west, the river and the forest are dyed a warm red.

Cui Qingyue took down the piano, there are mountains and rivers here, and there are strangers who meet by chance.

The slow, distant, ethereal and changeable sound of the piano floats in the forest.

High mountains and flowing water, long rivers and sunsets, thousands of valleys and pine winds, sea and sky in one color... This magnificent scene is laid out in front of your eyes. You can see the magnificent rivers and mountains when you close your eyes, and you can feel the invisible wind blowing through the corners of your eyes and brows when you open your eyes. heart field.

The man in Tsing Yi stood at the head of the bridge, and Jasper's Xiao was on his lips.

The sound of the flute and the piano are intertwined, sometimes soaring to the sky, and sometimes sinking into the dust.

Flocks of birds flew in the forest, and leaves fell one after another.

Wang Lianhua felt that this scene was very dazzling, so he coughed lightly, abruptly destroying the harmony between the two.

Cui Qingyue put away the piano, feeling a little helpless towards Wang Lianhua's behavior.

Xiao Ye, a man in Tsing Yi, hung on his waist, with a half-smile on his face.

He looked at Qing Yuliu and sighed: "Good piano."

The qin is a dead thing, the key lies in the person who holds the qin.

His thoughts fluctuated a little, he hadn't met anyone who could get along with Xiao for a long time.

"You are fine." Tsing Yi said humanely, "I see that you have no goals, so you are willing to follow me to Peach Blossom Island. It should be the time when Peach Blossom Island is in full bloom."

Wang Lianhua said: "It's already summer, the peach blossoms should all be thanked."

The man in Tsing Yi was full of arrogance, "That's Huang Yaoshi's Peach Blossom Island."

Wang Lianhua said: "Then it's up to you to have a look."

Huang Yaoshi's Peach Blossom Island is hidden in the depths of the East China Sea. After passing through the hazy mist, you can see a piece of powder from a distance. The Peach Blossom Island is exactly as he said.

The flowers bloom undefeated.

The boat babbled to the shore, and the peach trees were in full bloom, and the petals fluttered and fell on Cui Qingyue's palm.

Murderous intentions are hidden in the delicate peach blossoms.

Wang Lianhua walked a few steps, and said interestingly: "Nine Palaces and Bagua Formation."

He stepped into the formation with a light body, and he walked out of the peach forest in a short while, and at the other end of the peach forest was Huang Yaoshi who had already prepared the wine.

The melodious sound of the piano was bursting, Huang Yaoshi and Wang Lianhua sat and drank wine, Wang Lianhua smiled slyly: "Brother Huang's peach grove may be in a mess."

Cui Qingyue's method of breaking the formation is extremely simple, that is to forcibly destroy it. If there is no way, she will make a way by herself. Isn't this the most convenient and fastest way.

It's just that few people in the world can do it.

Huang Yaoshi sighed: "It's a pity for my tree."

Cui Qingyue walked out of the peach grove, with a few peach blossoms in his hair, Wang Lianhua twirled one and put it in his hand to play with.

Cui Qingyue poured the wine into the glass unceremoniously, and drank it down in one gulp, the sweetness of peach blossoms still remained in his mouth.

She took out a jug of wine and put it on the table.

Wang Lianhua didn't dare to touch this wine anymore, he said: "I don't know how you can fit so many weird things in your pocket, you can put everything down."

She didn't know what was going on with her pocket, she could put everything in it without the same bottom, if she wanted to ask, she could ask her master, it was her, not her, who had some strange things.

Huang Yaoshi lifted the lid, this jug of wine was not like wine at all, it was colorless, tasteless, and had no aroma at all.

"What kind of wine is this?" Huang Yaoshi rarely became curious, is it really just a pot of water?

Cui Qingyue poured him a cup and said, "Drunk for a thousand days, a cup for a thousand days."

Huang Yaoshi drank a cup, his eyes gradually clouded, he lay down on the table, and softly called out, "Ah Heng."

The two light and fluttering words hide deep affection, and the peach blossoms slowly float into the wine glass.

In a daze, he seemed to see his extremely beautiful girl under the gorgeous peach tree again.

Huang Yaoshi was only drunk for one night, and when he reappeared the next day, he was well dressed and not drunk at all.

He has not dreamed of his wife for a long time, and he understands why this wine is called Thousand Days Drunk.

After a thousand days, the big dream wakes up.It's just a dream.

Peach Blossom Island has not been so lively for a long time. Wang Lianhua is a person who wants to have fun all the time and can't be idle. He has explored all the big and small places in Peach Blossom Island, but he has never set foot in one place.

Everyone has a bottom line, and Huang Yaoshi's bottom line is probably that place.

Sometimes, when he was bored, he would fight against Huang Yaoshi, and after going back and forth, he actually learned some of his moves.

Among other things, Huang Yaoshi's martial arts posture is graceful, which is quite attractive.

He also made several masks for Huang Yaoshi in disgust, mocking his ugly masks as garbage.

Of course, Huang Yaoshi also responded unceremoniously and sarcastically. In terms of weird temper and meanness, the two of them did their part.

Sometimes Cui Qingyue and Huang Yaoshi would play the qin and flute together by the seaside, while Wang Lianhua sat by alone and would interrupt after listening for a while.

Huang Yaoshi has said to him several times with disdain, "Not a man."

Very cowardly.

Wang Lianhua rolled her eyes, he had never tasted Cui Qingyue's fist, so he was not worthy to say such a thing.

If he was also punched, he should know that not only was he not cowardly, but he was very brave, even if he hit the south wall, he would face the difficulties.

The sea is surging, and the peach blossoms of Peach Blossom Island are blowing all over the sky.

Float into the clouds, and swing to the sea again.The sea gradually calmed down, and Peach Blossom Island returned to its previous tranquility.

Those who play the flute are still there, but those who play the piano are hard to find.

In general, friends are separated from each other, and strangers in the world.

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