In fact, it was not just Yi Wenjun. There were people in the entire Yanhuang territory, including Yanjing City and Yuzhang City. At this moment, the sun suddenly became divided into two halves... But this magical picture was fleeting. When these witnesses rubbed their eyes and were about to see clearly, the sun returned to the original sun, and there was no other abnormality.???

So 99% of the humans who have seen this scene think they are dazzled and don't take it seriously. As for the remaining 1%, they firmly believe that they have indeed seen the sun divide into two halves. Their words are just taken as rumors on weekdays and have not attracted anyone's attention. The whole thing is calm in reality and on the Internet, and no one has discussed these things.

But this is only for ordinary people. Among the top sword holders and Yuangu, there are also many powerful existences who have shown this magical scene. Unlike ordinary humans, they think that something was wrong with their eyes. They clearly knew that at that moment, the sun was indeed split in half.

There was a little horror in every powerful existence about this. He could actually split the sun with one sword. What a terrifying thing that could only be done with his strength. Could it be that there is such a terrifying sword holder or Yuan Kou in this world?

"Miss Guxuanyuan... Did you really split the sun just now?" After all this came to peace, Yi Wenjun walked to Guxuanyuan tremblingly and asked in horror in his words. He suddenly realized that he did not understand Lord Gu Han's sister, who seemed to be stronger and more terrifying than Gu Han.

"How is that possible? If I can split the sun with one sword, then there will be no Yuan Kou alive on this earth." Gu Xuanyuan shook his head, "This is just a little trick."

"Is that so? A little trick like the light and shadow magic?" Yi Wenjun suddenly remembered that he had seen some ordinary humans performing magic on TV. What coins fell under the table through the cup? What could cut a person in half, and these two bodies could still jump around. Could it be that what Gu Xuanyuan just showed is also a kind of magic, which is the illusion that the sun was cut in half by using some changes in light and shadow?

"Light and shadow?" Gu Xuanyuan thought about these two words, nodded and said, "It's almost the same! To some extent, it's the same."

"So that's it! So that's it!" Yi Wenjun felt that his original broken common sense had recovered a lot, as long as all this was still within the scope of his common sense understanding.

However, Yi Wenjun still couldn't understand what Gu Xuanyuan did this. Does she think that splitting the sun could lure the white Yuangang into an active appearance? Yi Wenjun thought that this was an impossible thing, but soon Yi Wenjun was slapped in the face. In a short while, a white figure gradually emerged on the edge of his vision.

The figure is getting bigger and bigger and closer... It is obvious that the end of the vision is four or five kilometers away from Yi Wenjun's position at this time, and the figure in white is walking only at ordinary pace, but in just twenty or thirty seconds, the man in white has reached only one or two hundred meters away from Yi Wenjun, and his figure and appearance have become clearly visible.

"It's him! It's him! He's the white-clothed Yuan Kou!" Yi Wenjun let out a terrified scream, and then he hid behind Gu Xuanyuan quickly, trembling all over his body. It seemed that he had already developed fear from the white-clothed Yuan Kou.

"Stand up!" Gu Xuanyuan felt a little unhappy when he saw Yi Wenjun becoming like this. This is Yi Qing's only descendant. How could he be so unbearable? He was so scared when he saw a Yuan bandit. How could he continue the bloodline of the Emperor of the Sky Sword in the future?

Gu Xuanyuan didn't say anything nonsense, and directly slapped Yi Wenjun on the face. After making a crisp and pleasant sound, he asked Yi Wenjun with an expressionless face, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts!" Yi Wenjun touched his face and looked at Gu Xuanyuan for no reason and replied.

"Are you still afraid in your heart?" Gu Xuanyuan asked again.

"It seems to be a little lighter..." Before Yi Wenjun finished speaking, Gu Xuanyuan slapped him directly on Yi Wenjun's face. This time he was harder than the last time, louder and more painful. The fear in Yi Wenjun's heart was replaced by this severe pain.

"Stand up well, don't lose the face of the Emperor of the Cangtian Sword." Gu Xuanyuan said lightly. Only then did Yi Wenjun understand the fundamental reason why Gu Xuanyuan slapped himself. It turned out that Gu Xuanyuan planned to use pain and shame to replace the fear in Yi Wenjun's heart.

Although this method is irritable and painful, I have to admit that this is a very effective method. At least Yi Wenjun will no longer be trembling with fear.

"The depressed wind and sand are golden in the world, and the smoke and dust are half rolling up the sun!" This Yuan Kou in white was also interesting. When he saw Gu Xuanyuan, he sang a poem without saying anything else. Then he said with a warm smile, "In this wind, sand, smoke and dust, I didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful beauty. Bai is really lucky in his three lives!"

【ps: This poem was written by myself, I don’t know what everyone thinks it is]

"Is it him?" Gu Xuanyuan ignored the teasing of the white Yuan Kou at all, but turned his head and asked Yi Wenjun behind him.

"It's him!" Yi Wenjun nodded vigorously. "It's right that he turns into ashes and I know him."

Gu Xuanyuan glanced at the white-clothed Yuan Kou, and he saw that the other party was about thirty or forty years old. From the outline of his face, it can be seen that the white-clothed Yuan Kou must have been an extremely handsome figure when he was young. But his face, who was only about 40 years old, was covered with wrinkles left by years, like a knife carving... A man who could leave such wrinkles around 40 years old must have lived an extraordinary life, and his life must be full of ups and downs.

This can also be seen from his clothes that the white Yuan Kou was made of the white Yuan Kou, and he was naturally wearing a white suit, and it was absolutely white. Even the belt around his waist was white.

Judging from the style of this dress, it is by no means an overly Westernized and casual clothing in ancient times, or the Celestial period, but a clothing similar to that of the Middle Ages. A white robe that does not distinguish between clothes and pants from beginning to end covers the whole body. The collar, cuffs, and edges of the hem are covered with a slim front and back body. The front and back body of the dress are straight cut. A whole piece of cloth is used to connect the lower edges of the front and back to form a horizontal line. The waist is tightly tied with leather straps, and the sleeves are close-fitting straight sleeves. The whole set of clothes is tightly attached to the body, revealing the other party's slender and perfect body shape intact.

"This seems to be the costume of the Tang Dynasty?" Gu Xuanyuan remembered an ancient Tang Dynasty painting he had seen that he had dug from the ruins. The characters in the ancient paintings were exactly the same as the Yuan Kou in front of him. Obviously, this Yuan Kou should have come from a human in the Tang Dynasty.

For a person from the Tang Dynasty in the Middle Ages, there are two reasons why a person likes to wear white clothes. One is that he is born to like white and likes to wear white clothes; the other is that this person is very poor, so poor that he can only wear white clothes.

Because in the Middle Ages, pigments were a very expensive thing, and the value of a gram of pigments was often equivalent to that of a gram of gold. A white cloth was not worth a lot of money, but once it was dyed with different colors and patterns, the cloth became very valuable.

Therefore, brightly colored clothes are clothes that only rich people can afford to wear. Ordinary people can only wear some clothes made of white or gray cloth, because such clothes do not need to be dyed and are also the cheapest.

In addition to the color, we can see that Yuan Kou is living in a very poor life in another world, there is another thing that can be proved. That is, his whole set of clothes is very simple, and there are no other accessories except the belt around his waist. While this set of clothes fully reveals the body of Yuan Kou, it also shows that there is nothing else in this dress, and Yuan Kou has only this dress on his body.

It can be said that the image of this white-clothed Yuan Kou is very poor. It is hard to believe that such a poor person is actually a powerful Yuan Kou who can defeat a spirit sword-level sword holder.

"The girl stares at Bai like this, but wants Bai to write a poem for you and praise your beauty?" Yuan Kou in white showed a somewhat regretful expression. "It's a pity that Bai really has no interest in reciting poetry today. Please forgive me."

"I'll ask you, where did I catch our friend?" Gu Xuanyuan put away the curiosity of the white Yuan Kou, and pointed the Zhu Xian Sword in his hand directly on the other party's neck, preparing to ask Lu Xihua and others about the bottom lane.

"Good sword!" I never thought that Yuan Kou in white was not intimidated by the sword in Gu Xuanyuan's hand. Instead, he stretched out his right hand to grab the Zhuxian Sword in front of him and study and appreciate it carefully.

"Hmph!" How could Gu Xuanyuan let the white-clothed Yuan Kou get his wish? The Zhu Xian Sword in his hand shook slightly, and turned into a afterimage, directly cutting it towards the white-clothed Yuan Kouu's throat.

Seeing Gu Xuanyuan's sword technique, Yuan Kou in white was happy at first, but the joy quickly turned into a shocking look. His hands came out together, and ten fingers bounced more than ten times on the blade of the Zhuxian Sword in an instant. Gu Xuanyuan was shocked to see that the Zhuxian Sword was involuntarily turned backwards under the influence of a strange force. If Gu Xuanyuan hadn't reacted quickly and used his skill to resolve the power from the Zhuxian Sword, the Zhuxian Sword would have gone away at this time... Of course, because Gu Xuanyuan's hand had been integrated with the Zhuxian Sword, Gu Xuanyuan should have flew out with the Zhuxian Sword.

"Good sword technique! Li Bai in Jiannan, dare to ask the girl's name!" Yuan Kou in white clasped his fists and asked Gu Xuanyuan.8
Chapter completed!