Chapter 349: Knock on the chess pieces and drop the lantern flowers, kill the prince with the bamboo
Even Liang Hongli, who was unwilling to admit Guo Dalu from the bottom of his heart, could see some of Guo Dalu's absolute advantages over Ji Dashi, not only the gap in realm, but also the perception and application of the laws of things. This involves talent, and talent has never been very reasonable.
Of course, Liang Yan, Liang Hongli, Ji Da, and even Wo Yunzi and others did not know that this bamboo sword boy who mingled with them all day was actually Guo Dalu, the legendary master uncle of the Beiming Sect who had the vision and consciousness of the upper third master.
If they knew, they would probably still be shocked, but at least the questions about the realm would be easy to understand.
"Fight with me!"
On the deer cart heading west, the Ninth Princess, who was born with a strange power, invited to fight Guo Dalu for the 28th time, and the latter refused for the 29th time: "It's not convenient now."
"When will it be convenient for you?"
"When the bamboo knife is unsheathed."
"When will the bamboo knife be unsheathed?"
“About the summer.”
...
A vicious cycle.
In fact, the so-called sword-raising and sword-raising are not the first to be Guo Dalu. They are a common practice method in the world of cultivation. Whether it is Tie Zhongliu's "one sword in ten years, but the frost blade has not been tried", or Linghu Tang's "sacrifice of the original sword and sit in the well for two years" belonging to this category. What they want to cultivate is the spirit of "stone and shocking", which may consolidate the original realm or break the realm and advance, which is of great significance.
However, this kind of sword-raising also has its disadvantages. In the process of raising swords, no matter what difficulties or strong enemies they encounter, the sword cannot be unsheathed. Once unsheathed, all previous efforts will be wasted.
This means that when he was walking in the future, he encountered an assassin coming to assassination, and Guo Dalu could only fight with bare hands and nothing seemed to be worrying about, for him, the little master who grabbed the triple real weapon with no hands and was like playing.
What's more, there is an old master like Wo Yunzi in the team. Although he acts extremely cowardly every time he fights, this person can save his life at critical moments.
"Have you learned sword before?"
While resting on the way, Goudan asked Guo Dalu privately, "I have been observing you for a long time, and I always have guesses in my mind, although your swordsmanship has no flaws."
Guo Dalu thought to himself: "The old boy is worthy of being the Grand Master of the Three Levels. His perception and insight into things are beyond the reach of others. Even though I hide so deeply, he still sees some clues."
I immediately nodded and admitted: "Yes, I used to be a sword cultivator, and I can say that I have achieved a little success. I believe that facing Guo Dalu's sword magical powers can last until after 300 moves..."
"Why did you abandon your sword and learn how to learn how to kill?"
Guo Dalu smiled bitterly, walked aside, looked at the sky with his hands behind his back, and sighed: "Because of a girl."
The old boy's expression flashed, and his expression was inexplicably uncomfortable: "A, girl?"
"Yes." Guo Dalu shook his head, "Hey, the past is gone, it's better not to mention the sad things."
The old boy, who has always been very curious, nodded magically this time and said, "Yes, yes, the past is gone, no need to mention it, no need to mention it!"
Guo Dalu, who was facing away from the old boy, raised his lips and smiled sly. The old boy turned into a thousand faces, and there was indeed a story.
"By the way, how did you guess that I used to use a sword?" Guo Dalu asked seriously with a smile.
The old boy smiled maliciously and said, "Because I found that you are very mean sometimes."
Guo Dalu: Is the homophone of "..." the most boring meme, okay?
In the next month, he did not meet assassins again, but Liang Yan and others were not idle either. The Eighth Prince of Liang punished evil and promoted good, and acted as a hero, and did a lot of good things.
During this period, Liang Hongli continued to provoke Guo Dalu, but was rejected or escaped.
"What are you raising a knife or not? Guo Daniu, listen. When your broken bamboo is unsheathed, I will break it immediately!" Shouting and threatening to Guo Dalu has almost become Liang Hongli's fixed daily life.
Guo Dalu said: "When it is unsheathed, you may not help but fall in love with it."
"If I would fall in love with your unstoppable bamboo shoot, I would be your maid and slave in the future. I would do whatever you ask me to do!" Liang Hongli said.
Guo Dalu: "One word is determined."
Liang Hongli: "Hmph!"
...
It is May in a blink of an eye, and the Huangmei season of Xuanjie.
In the continuous rain, the group came to Xiongcheng Cangzhou.
I don’t know if it’s because of the weather, since the plum rain season, Gou Dan’s mood has plummeted. In recent days, I have been in a daze and often staring at the distance.
"That year, the flood in Jiangnan was so heavy and the rain in Luodao..."
Guo Dalu walked to Wa Yunzi, who was standing under the eaves and staring at the rain line, and told him about his past with "a girl": "It rained heavily for seven days and seven nights, and finally the Luo River broke its dam and the flood passed through the border and entered the city."
"I was a little bit successful in the swordsmanship at that time, but facing the rolling flood, I held the proud sword and had no choice but to escape..."
"A long time ago, the girl asked me why I was obsessed with practicing swords than accompanying her? I was young and frivolous at that time, saying that I wanted to serve the people of the world with the three-foot green edge in my hand."
"That day before the flood of Luo River, she said to me: If you can cut off the flood of Luo River with your three-foot green edge in your hand and save Luo City, in the future, I would like to ride a horse with you, otherwise, from now on, you and I will forget each other in the world..."
When Guo Dalu said this, he had a technical pause.
Wo Yunzi said, "You didn't do it." His tone was mature and sentimental, and he was completely different from a child.
"I didn't do it." Guo Dalu was immersed in his emotions, "from then on, I abandoned the sword cultivator."
Wo Yunzi said calmly: "Later the flood receded, but the girl did not really forget you. She sent you nine letters within three years, and each letter had the same content... Unfortunately, you are a coward, and you dare not reply or see her."
Guo Dalu sighed: "The long sword has been abandoned, and the vast world is where to go?"
Wo Yunzi chuckled and said, when he was about to speak, a young man wearing a straw sandal in a hat came outside the door. The boy knocked on the door and asked, "Is Mr. Wo Yunzi here?"
Guo Dalu asked without answering a question: "What's the matter?"
The young man said, "Someone asked me to send him a letter."
Guo Daluo said: "Take it."
The young man entered the house, handed the letter to Guo Dalu, nodded with a smile, and turned around and left.
Guo Dalu handed the letter to Wo Yunzi, who shook his head and waved his hand: "No need to read it."
Guo Dalu didn't force himself either.
"The four girls I met in the cave that day were the best assassins." Wo Yunzi suddenly said.
"Yes." Guo Dalu nodded.
"They will come again."
"Yes."
A moment of silence.
Wo Yunzi reached out to pick up the rainfall from the eaves and said, "I won't get involved in the next thing."
"clear."
"Can you do it?"
"almost."
Wo Yunzi smiled and nodded, "How long will it take for your broken bamboo to keep?"
"Just half a month."
...
Wo Yunzi sighed: "I would rather go and fight with Shi Xuanqing."
As he said that, he turned around and looked at Liang Hongli, who had been sitting on the railings of the corridor for a long time, "Master, my apprentice is unfilial and has been found by my opponent. Now I want to escape and can't continue to serve you."
Liang Hongli didn't know Goudan now at all, and looked confused.
Wo Yunzi said: "Master's sect is in Kunlun Mountain, so I will not refine elixirs in front of the Tushita Palace. Let's part with you."
As he finished speaking, Wo Yunzi had disappeared from the spot.
The master's small heaven and earth magical powers.
Liang Hongli has also seen it.
Guo Dalu opened the letter and saw a poem written on it: "In the yellow plum season, every family rains, and the grass and ponds are everywhere. If you don't come for a while, you will be beaten with chess pieces and fall on the lanterns."
...
While Wo Yunzi left Cangzhou City, two young women carrying bamboo baskets and carrying bamboo baskets entered Cangzhou.
The two men and women who gathered herbs entered the city with four women were handsome men and beautiful men, as well as several shadows that were not seen in the figure of the deity and were always hidden in the dark.
Chapter completed!