After being teleported to the wrong world by the Lord God

In the afternoon, Su Jie half leaned on the railing of the pavilion to listen to Hua Manlou playing the piano.

It is said that the qin is like a heart song. This is true at all. Although Su Jie can't tell what kind of song it is, it doesn't affect his enjoyment of the tranquility and happiness in the song.

After the song was over, Hua Manlou pressed the vibrating strings, raised his head and asked, "Are you really not worried at all?"

Su Jie said lazily: "What am I worried about? Is it the 3 taels of silver? The drama these few days has been really lively, and the city master Ye was injured, poisoned, and then appeared without incident. It's just a fight, do we need to make such a twists and turns?"

When it was over, he smiled and asked Hua Manlou again, "Besides, even if I lose and go bankrupt, don't you have the heart to see me sleep on the street?"

Hua Manlou smiled: "If I was really so hard-hearted, I should have let you sleep on the street when I first met you."

Su Jie smiled and said nothing, of course Huamanlou is not a hard-hearted person, otherwise he would not be Huamanlou.

Hua Manlou asked again: "Are you really not curious about the matter of City Lord Ye?"

Su Jie said: "I'm not Lu Xiaofeng, Ye Gucheng is not my friend either, what should I be curious about? To put it more harshly, if he is really injured, it will be good for me."

He looked at Hua Manlou puzzledly: "Why do I feel that you are a little curious instead?"

Hua Manlou smiled lightly: "As long as people are curious, for example, you obviously didn't have any internal strength a year ago, but now you can chase Aunt Gongsun for several days and make her run out of steam, so I will do it no matter what." Can't figure it out."

"Okay, so you are waiting for me here." Su Jie pointed at him with a smile that was not a smile, and then approached Hua Manlou: "Then I am also curious about one thing, if this question was changed before, would you You definitely won't ask, even if you doubt me in your heart, why do you ask now?"

Hua Manlou sighed lightly: "Maybe if you care about it, you will be confused. I have never heard of any method in the world that can quickly improve people's skills without hidden dangers."

"Yes." Su Jie stretched out his hand and gently plucked the strings, and said leisurely, "If someone practices one day is equivalent to another person's hard work for a month, then wouldn't it be a very difficult task to become a first-class master within a year?" What about simple things?"

Huamanlou was speechless for a long time, who was Su Jie talking about?Of course it is himself!But how can there be such an unimaginable thing in the world, if it is true, how can the person in front of him be described as a genius?

If I had to use one word to describe it, it would be - near monster.

Geniuses are also mortals, and mortals have limits. If someone told Hua Manlou that he practiced for one day, he could outperform others for ten days. Then no one can believe this kind of thing.

Because this is not a special martial arts move, but requires a little accumulation of internal strength that is almost useless.Lu Xiaofeng, Ximen Chuuxue and even himself are young geniuses who are praised in the Jianghu, but their strong inner strength has been cultivated for more than 20 years since childhood, and it only took Su Jie a year to catch up. How terrifying is this gap?

It took a long time for Hua Manlou to come back to his senses: "It's really hard for me to believe it, but I have to believe it. But you'd better not tell others about this."

Su Jie chuckled: "Don't worry, I'll just tell you."

Then his voice changed: "Speaking of which, I have heard you play the piano several times. Do you know all kinds of music?"

Hua Manlou: "Don't dare to say everything, I know a thing or two about the common ones, why are you asking this?"

Su Jie raised the corners of her lips slightly, and her smile deepened: "Feng Qiuhuang can do it too?"

Hua Manlou's hand stroking the surface of the piano trembled, almost breaking a string: "...Why do you ask?"

Su Jie tilted her head: "Curious? I read in history books that Zhuo Wenjun eloped with Sima Xiangru after listening to the song Feng Qiuhuang. This song has also become a masterpiece that has been passed down through the ages. I just want to know about it." How touching is the first song."

Hua Manlou was silent for a long time, then suddenly smiled slightly: "Okay, I'll play it for you."

The faint sound of the piano resounded in the courtyard again.

Feng Qiuhuang is actually not a very long song, Su Jie closed her eyes and listened to it quickly, Hua Manlou asked softly, "How is it?"

Su Jie opened her eyes, looked at Hua Manlou and smiled faintly: "It does have a touch of lingering sentimentality."

Su Jie actually doesn't have much musical talent, after all, his singing is hard to hear.If he hadn't heard other songs played by Huamanlou before, such as Liuquan on the Stone, Oulu Wangji, Xianren Cao, etc., he would not be able to tell the difference between this song Feng Qiuhuang and other songs.

This is probably the so-called familiarity with the three hundred Tang poems, even if you don't know how to write poems, you can also recite them.

Su Jie stood up and stretched, took a deep look at Hua Manlou, and then said with a smile, "Have a good rest, I'm leaving now, after all, I can't let my prey relax for too long."

Hua Manlou: "Don't forget the decisive battle on August [-]th."

Su Jie said, "Don't worry, I will definitely come back before then."

Su Jie walked in the direction of Aunt Gongsun unhurriedly. He was not in a hurry, because he found that Aunt Gongsun, who was chased by him like a lost dog, had not left the capital, and he didn't know what made her so persistent. , risking his life to stay, is it because he is still very confident in his lightness kung fu?

But it couldn't be better.

Su Jie seemed to be out to play, and even ate a bowl of wontons at a stall on the way, and took care of a thief who reached out to his wallet, and did not put away his careless attitude until night fell.

He prefers to do some interesting things at night, just like wild beasts always like to come out to hunt after the sun goes down, the dark night can hide dangers, bury secrets, and let people free themselves better.

But as he walked, his face suddenly changed, and the spiritual imprint left on Aunt Gongsun's body suddenly fluctuated violently, indicating that the other party's life was in danger.

Su Jie's face sank like water, he must not let Aunt Gongsun die at the hands of others!

When Su Jie arrived at the imprinting place with the fastest speed, he saw a tall and straight man in white with his back to him, holding a red ribbon in his hand and tightly strangled an old woman's neck.

That old woman is naturally Aunt Gongsun.

Without even thinking about it, Su Jie picked up a stone on the ground and shot at the man. The man turned sideways, then loosened the ribbon in his hand and turned around. The next moment, Su Jie saw a familiar face.

Ye Gucheng!

Seeing this face, even Su Jie was briefly surprised, but then he smiled slowly: "Sure enough, City Lord Ye is safe, and he can even come out to kill people. If those who bet on the City Lord see This scene is sure to be reassuring.”

Ye Gucheng's eyes were cold, and his tone was also cold: "Why did you come here?"

Su Jie looked at him without hesitation, and her tone was icy cold: "As I said, Aunt Gongsun is my prey, and an excellent hunter will never allow his prey to die in the hands of others." of."

Ye Gucheng sneered: "But a dead hunter can't get anything."

Su Jie had a look of feigned surprise on his face: "Could it be that Lord Ye wants to kill me?"

Ye Gucheng looked at him with regret, even with a trace of pity, he said lightly: "I didn't want to kill you, but you saw too many things you shouldn't see!"

Su Jie sighed helplessly, with a resentful look on his face: "Those who have done shameful things shouldn't deserve to die, but I, an innocent passer-by, deserve to die instead? How can there be such unreasonable things in the world?"

Ye Gucheng turned a blind eye to his performance, and just said blankly: "The sword in my hand is the truth."

After speaking, his sword was unsheathed!

How many tricks did Ye Gucheng need to kill someone?

one move.One move is enough, because ninety-nine out of ten people in the world are not worthy of his second strike.

Su Jie finally experienced the Flying Immortal in person. There is a huge difference between being a target and being a bystander. The sword's momentum alone makes one's heart jump, not to mention that it is so fast that it is almost in front of him in the blink of an eye.

However, Su Jie did not retreat but advanced, and slammed directly towards the tip of the sword. When he was about to touch the tip of the sword, his body suddenly became extremely soft, as soft as if all the bones in his body had been turned into water. It was a swimming fish, like a spirit snake, cruising against Ye Gucheng's sword edge all the way and crashing into his arms at an unbelievably fast speed.

Before Ye Gucheng could react in the future, he felt a sudden unbearable soreness in his right hand. The next moment his hand lightened, the sword fell into Su Jie's hand.

Holding Ye Gucheng's saber, Su Jie leaped backwards onto a roof, looking down at Ye Gucheng from a height.Then, he smiled brightly under the moonlight, his gorgeous face glowing brightly: "Master Ye, I have seen your Flying Immortal, and now I will return your sword."

When the words fell to the ground, he slashed at Ye Gucheng with his sword.

No words can describe the horror of this sword, it seems to carry the power of heaven and earth, suppress the Quartet, and change the color of the situation.The sun and the moon are dimmed, the mountains and rivers bow their heads for it, and where the sword's edge points, it will go forward indomitable and destroy it.

Shocking, weeping ghosts and gods.

Ye Gucheng didn't move, because under the power of this sword, he couldn't even take a single step. He was even sure that no one in the world could catch this sword, not even one.

But his eyes were amazingly bright, as if there were two fires burning, like a person who had come to the end of the road and suddenly met a bright future.

If a person reached the top, wouldn't he also have come to the end?

But what if someone pushes away the fog in front of you at this time, allowing you to see a taller and towering mountain?

If you hear about it in the morning, so what if you die in the evening?