The clouds were blue and it was about to rain, and there was a hint of thunder. Ruan Shengyi looked up and asked in a low voice: "Is it going to rain?"
"Ah, thunder, is this the roar of water dragons?" Someone on the viewing floor exclaimed.
"That's not right. Dongjun has also used this trick before. It seems like there is no thunder!"
"Dongjun's technique is called Xiang Wang Xing. Miss Chun said that her technique is like Heaven Yisheng Shui. It's different!"
It's the first summer in April. After the summer begins, the weather changes. It's unpredictable. It's just going to rain now. It's not complicated. Chen Qing grinned and said with a pun: "Rong'er, you just saw me using Master's sword skills."
, do you feel lame?"
Yi Wuxin said: "You still have the nerve to ask. Master Ning relied on the real energy contained in Luoxue to resonate with his own real energy to move instantly, but you used magic to blind your eyes. There is a huge difference."
Huangfu Shi was listening on the seat next to him and thought to himself: This kid deserves a beating.
"If you want it, I'll give it to you!" Bo Tianyou resisted until he stopped, then shouted coldly, twisted his sword, and screamed!
"Ah, it's not the Tiangang Sword Technique!" Chun Shui stared at Bo Tianyou's move and was secretly surprised when he found that the other person was using an unfamiliar sword technique.
"Catch!" Bo Tianyou pushed the sword and pushed the water dragon back!
splash!
I saw the water dragon losing its shape, pouring down like a waterfall from the Nine Heavens, submerging the spring water.
"Wow!"
As the water passed by, the person stood up, his snow clothes were completely soaked by the spring water, and he was close to his body. His ice-cold muscles and jade bones, his graceful curves, were alluring and captivating, causing everyone on the rooftop to scream.
Gu Nanping swept away the elegant aura of Jiangnan celebrities, widened her eyes, couldn't help but lean forward, and murmured to herself, "It's also pink."
Gu Ming had already turned his head away and said sarcastically: "Uncle, please save some face."
"Ouch!"
Suddenly there was a scream from the viewing room.
When Gu Ming turned around to look, he saw that Bo Tianyou had put his linen jacket on Chun Shui, and he couldn't help but feel good in his heart.
"You see, a man should pity his little girl like this." Gu Nanping turned around and gave Gu Ming a look of disdain.
Wang Wuyi's heart was beating very fast, and he said secretly: What a good boy, his movements are skillful and natural, just like my style back then.
"Cough." Bo Tianyou stood slightly behind Chun Shui's left side, wrapping his arms around Chun Shui to protect him tightly, "Miss Chun, can I let go?"
"Wait a minute." Chun Shui was full of anger and couldn't vent his anger. He stretched out his left hand from the linen clothes and grabbed the collar. His face turned slightly red and he said, "You can let go."
Bo Tianyou let go and took a step back, clasping his fists and saying, "Really..."
"Wait a minute!" Chun Shui frowned slightly, her eyes filled with worry, "Please help me tie the collar."
Bo Tianyou nodded and stepped forward to help. When he saw what Chun Shui wanted to say but didn't say it, and smelled a girl's unique body fragrance, two sentences came to his mind: He kept his words in his mouth, and his breath was like an orchid.
"Master, it seems that the little Taoist priest doesn't know how to tie the collar. It took him so long." Jing Tian'er saw Bo Tianyou dilly-dallying and couldn't help but scolded him.
Ling Fuyao looked ugly and said angrily: "Because I'm stupid!"
"Oh." Jing Tian'er responded, her eyes fell on Bo Tianyou again, her heart felt slightly sour, but also extremely sweet, she thought to herself: The little Taoist priest is so stupid, if it were me, I would still tremble on purpose
Shake your body so that he can't tie it up.
"It's tied," Bo Tianyou said.
Chun Shui said angrily: "Then go away."
"Yes." Bo Tianyou took three steps back.
Chun Shui adjusted his linen coat and asked, "What did you call that move just now?"
"When the moon rises from the bottom of the sea, it shines brightly." Bo Tianyou was forced by the water dragon to press his back almost to the ground before he launched an attack in embarrassment and regained the initiative in one fell swoop. Looking back at this moment, he was as calm as a pool of spring water.
Chun Shui blurted out: "In addition to the three unique swords, does your immortal sect have such powerful swordsmanship?"
Bo Tianyou said: "This is one of the two sword moves I learned while practicing the Three Ultimate Swordsmanship. It is named 'Youqing'."
Wang Wuyi sighed: The brat has such understanding, no wonder he is so arrogant.
"Love sounds good, but the names of the sword moves that follow are too long. I only remember that the person in the net yesterday had a move called 'Wandering into the dust net, gone for thirty years.' It was the same length." Chun Shui's eyes were affectionate, quite full of emotion.
He glanced at Bo Tianyou meaningfully.
Bo Tianyou had no distracting thoughts at first, but when he heard this, he thought of Ruan Shengyi, and his expression changed slightly, "Miss Chun, let's continue."
Chun Shui's expression changed. It turned out that she mentioned the person in the net on purpose to hint Bo Tianyou to admit defeat, "Oh, what did you say? How can I continue like this? I have suffered a big loss!"
Bo Tianyou suddenly said: "Yes. In that case, how about I give you three moves?"
"You..." Chun Shui was embarrassed and annoyed. Just like the buzzing crowd upstairs, he didn't feel that Bo Tianyou was giving in, but was showing contempt!
Boom!
There was a loud noise and the rain was pouring down!
"Who wants you to give in?" The spring water let the rain fall down and wet the linen clothes. Seeing the rain on Bo Tianyou's face, which was touching, his hand suddenly trembled and he stabbed out!
Bo Tianyou just dodged and grabbed Zhao Renhan, turned around and looked at Chunshui without saying a word.
Chun Shui turned his back to Bo Tianyou, lowered his head, and burst into tears.
The people upstairs could see clearly and also dimly. They raised their hands to cover the rain and stared at the movements on the deer platform. At the same time, they were distracted and peeked at Huangfu Shi, Ruan Shengyi, Yingluo, Ling Fuyao, especially Jing Tianer and Shi.
These two beauties, Qi, swallowed hard.
In addition to being extremely beautiful, Shi Qi's clothes seemed to have a layer of airflow that separated the rain. She sat still, like a fairy, which was particularly eye-catching. Jing Tian'er's pink thin clothes were wet by the rain, revealing the appearance of a girl. If not for the order
If Hu Yun really put a coat on her, she would still be stared at.
"It's a pity that you are not a little Taoist priest." Jing Tian'er murmured, but she didn't appreciate it.
Linghu Yunzhen didn't hear clearly through the sound of rain, so he shouted loudly: "What? What do you mean, Taoist priest?"
Ling Fuyao was extremely unhappy that Linghu Yunzhen kept pestering her apprentice, so she used the rain to block her sight and flicked a drop of water out with a snap of her finger!
"Oops! A bug got into my pants and bit me!" Linghu Yun really knew that Ling Fuyao was plotting against him and made up dirty words about bugs getting into his pants, deliberately making Ling Fuyao feel uncomfortable.
Snapped!
"Oops!" Jing Tian'er saw Linghu Yunzhen suddenly lying on the ground. She was caught off guard and leaned over to help, "What did you do?"
Linghu Yunzhen was tripped by Shi Qi's attack. He knew that the master was angry with him for disrespecting his teacher, and he didn't dare to say anything. He looked up and saw Jing Tian'er's pure spring color in her wet clothes. He almost spit out nosebleeds. He groaned and held up his hands.
He stood up, curled his lips and said, "The ground is slippery."
Jing Tian'er asked strangely: "Shouldn't the slippery ground mean that you fell backward?"
Ling Fuyao was extremely helpless, and suddenly saw Huangfu Shi flying down the Shenlu Terrace, taking the spring water away, snorted and shouted: "The winner has been decided, so don't watch the next one, Tian'er, come with me!"
"Hey, the next fight is between Ku'er and Sister Yanyu. I want to watch it." Jing Tian'er grabbed Ling Fuyao's sleeve and refused to leave.
The rain has not stopped and the fighting has not stopped.
Tang Chan, wearing the black cloth cloak of her master Wei Bufu, stood alone on the sacred deer platform in the rain, waiting for the sad showdown with Jinghong.
And in the Xianfu Tower of Dongjun Mansion not far away, the spring water is crying so hard that the pear blossoms are covered with rain.
PS: Come on, come on, it’s midnight, be careful with candles~~