Chapter 200: Misty rain comes out, there are knives and piano sounds
The rain was pouring, the rain was rising in the yard, and the tea fragrance in the house was graceful. Gu Qingci liked to drink tea, but he didn't like the famous tea, just like the buckwheat tea that was very cheap and could be seen everywhere in the mountains. When the wind blew, the rain became thicker. Soak a stream of clear tea and a cup of clear water, and catch the tea leaves for a few times, and pour the tea fragrance.
The raindrops fell on the tiles, crackling and crisp. Gu Qingci rolled up his sleeves and poured a cup of tea for Liao Zhiyuan and Chen Wanyu, and said lightly: "This tea is not a good tea. It costs only a dozen cents per pound. If you can't get used to drinking it, just drink some white water!"
Liao Zhiyuan shook his head, picked it up, took a sip, and said, "Brother Gu, don't say that I am a martial arts master, even those who value particularity and great practitioners make tea, that's a peerless and wonderful tea."
Gu Qingci smiled slightly and said, "There is no difference, it's just a cup of boiling water and a little tea leaves. It's the same for anyone to brew it."
"Hehe, Brother Gu is worthy of being an unparalleled young master. This mentality of returning to nature is not comparable to that of ordinary people," Liao Zhiyuan paused for a moment and said, "But Brother Gu, you may be stirring up trouble in the world again. This time, you are facing a great practitioner who is close to the realm of Heaven. I feel ashamed. Think about the age of us, but I can't even enter the realm of Qi."
"It's almost done," Gu Qingci took a sip of tea and said, "I don't think you can break through to the hooded Qi realm in a long time. Well, if you are not busy, you will stay in the capital for a while and you can live in Qingshi Lane. I am also a sword practitioner and can discuss with each other."
Liao Zhiyuan's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "Really! Brother Gu, if you are willing to give me some advice, then I will definitely not be busy anymore. Even if I am not busy anymore, I... suddenly feel like a pie falling from the sky!"
It’s no wonder that Liao Zhiyuan is excited. Gu Qingci’s current identity in the world is not to mention that great practitioners are masters of the world. By simply overcoming Liu Yiqing with his sword power, he is already sought after by the people of the nine-story and nine-story people in the world. What’s more, the guidance of Wushuang Young Master, can make many people envious of this title.
When Chen Wanyu heard Gu Qingci's words, her hand shook and looked at Liao Zhiyuan happily. Although she knew how to do martial arts, as the eldest lady of the Chen family, she was naturally familiar with the position of the Wushuang young master in the world. She was afraid that even if Liao Zhiyuan immediately knelt down and became a disciple, Liao Zhiyuan would not hesitate.
In fact, Gu Qingci himself didn't know how high his status in the world is now. He is already stronger than many sects by himself. It's no exaggeration to say that if he was not because of his age, he would be a real master in the world. Even a first-class force like Tingyun Villa that has been passed down for many years may not be as good as him.
Jianghu is a very realistic place. Not many people pay attention to qualifications. The most useful thing in Jianghu is strength. Although Gu Qingci said he was discussing with Liao Zhiyuan, if Liao Zhiyuan really dared to talk about the discussion, if it spreads, it would probably be scolded to death by Jianghu people.
Given Gu Qingci's strength and status today, he gave Liao Zhiyuan the guidance that the seniors in the world are supporting their juniors, and it is the same as Mr. Wuque's support for him.
However, Gu Qingci didn't feel this way, just smiled and said, "No way is the guidance, it's just a mutual verification."
Liao Zhiyuan shook his head quickly and said, "I dare not answer this. Brother Gu, you may not understand your current status. I don't know how many people are looking forward to getting your guidance. Just this time, I don't know how many people come here just to witness your style."
"Yes," Chen Wanyu also said: "Young Master Gu, you don't know. I heard that you are going to have a fight with someone. Most of the people in the world in this capital have come. Well, especially many women like Jianghu or ladies are going crazy."
Gu Qingci was slightly stunned and said, "Many people are coming?"
Liao Zhiyuan nodded and said, "There are many young women who want to see Brother Gu's style. However, there are some stories that Brother Gu and Qin Keqing have to tell, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't even think about going out!"
Gu Qingci smiled helplessly, and a little blushed on his pale face. Suddenly, his expression changed, and then he smiled, stood up, and slowly picked up the Tianmoqin in front of the window, and said lightly: "Brother Liao, Miss Chen, I should go!"
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The heavy rain was still there, and the Qingshi Lane was very calm. However, there was a rush of undercurrents outside the Qingshi Lane. I don’t know how many people were hidden. When Yi Bo appeared, it caused a sensation, making the cold weather a little hot.
When Yi Bo's Pu Dao was in his hand, a young man in white walked out slowly in the bluestone alley, holding a piano in his arms, holding an oil paper umbrella, and wearing a Confucian shirt was very simple, but he didn't have the temperament, and his slender figure became clearer and clearer.
Outside Qingshi Lane, there were screams. It was sent by many heroes or people who admire Gu Qingci. On weekdays, Qingshi Lane rarely came, but today there were too many people coming in the rain. If the court hadn't responded quickly and sent troops to isolate Qingshi Lane around, I was afraid that the houses here would have been trampled down.
There is no doubt that this is a big thrill.
Next to the restaurant and inn not far away, or on the official road, there were many carriages parked in densely. They were all ladies from some palaces in Chang'an City. They could not resist the temptation of the legend of the Wushuang Prince. When they came here, of course, there were many people in the world, some noble people in the court, or some people with intentions from certain forces.
Some people have noble identities, some have ordinary identities, and some are imperial officials. Naturally, Feng Manlou and the practitioners of various sects of the world who have come to hear the news are indispensable.
Among them, there are also many people who Gu Qingci knows, such as Mu Yiyu from Xuannv Palace among the seven sects and eight sects in the world. This time the Three Kingdoms Alliance is extraordinary, and the people from Xuannv Palace have also come here. However, this time, it is not her leader, but the elders in the sect.
The disciples of Xuannv Palace are attracting much attention wherever they go, and here is no exception. However, their attention is now all on the rain, slowly lit sandalwood, and the unparalleled young master who is sitting quietly in the rain, is as gentle as jade, as if he is a painting.
Including Ling'er, a disciple of Xuannv Palace, who looked extremely unnatural, she had shame and anger, unwillingness in her eyes, but more of them were deeply helpless and resentful.
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The white figure appeared, causing exclamation, but Gu Qingci ignored it. His pale face seemed a little sick. He covered his mouth and coughed gently. There was a hint of loneliness in the sandalwood lingering graceful grace. This scene fell in Yi Bo's eyes. He asked, "Mr. Gu, are you injured?"
Gu Qingci waved his hand slightly and said, "No obstacle, it's just a little skin injury, no harm. Yi Bo, you can do your best in this battle!"
In the rain, the two confronted each other, three feet apart!
Chapter completed!