After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn

Chapter 58 Mirage (3)

Shen Zhishui does not look like a villain.

Compared to the swordsman, he is more like a scholar with weak writing, and he speaks in a soft voice, “Competition tomorrow, it is not suitable to drink today.”

The opposite boy in black clothes and red stripes, with long hair tied up, laughed heartlessly, “Oh, oh, I heard that Zhao Xiyuan’s “Eternal Sorrow” is wonderful, let’s go down and have a drink!”

Shen Zhishui smiled and shook his head, “After that, I will just have a drink.”

Xie Canglan took his shoulders, “Go!”

There were many restaurants in Chao Xi Yuan, and the two chose one that looked the most magnificent, called Ji Yue Zhang.

“I am Qingdu Shanshuilang, the heavenly religion is loose and mad.”

“I once granted Luzhi Feng’s edict and tried to leave the cloud to borrow the moon chapter.”

Xie Canglan sat on the railing, raised a cup of sorrow in his hands, poured his mouth down, and smiled drunkly:

“Poems in thousands of scrolls, wine and wine, how many times have looked at King Hou”

Shen Zhishuiyi stood opposite him, looking down at the people coming and going downstairs.

The sword test is about to open, and rookies from all walks of life have poured into this small city.

“I heard that Qianhan Palace will also send someone this time.”

“Oh?” Xie Canglan put down the wine cup, “The nuns from Qianhan Palace actually participated in the competition? It’s amazing!”

Shen Zhishui sighed, “Speak carefully. I heard that this time the person from Qianhan Palace is a very beautiful girl.”

Xie Canglan said: “What’s the use of being beautiful? The incomprehensible little nun is like a piece of wood…”

Suddenly he was dumb, and his eyes fell on a slender figure in the crowd.

The girl covered her face with a long curtain, her black hair was like a cloud, and her figure was like a fairy, causing people to constantly turn their heads and look back.

Xie Canglan opened his mouth slightly, the wine cup fell on the ground, and the wine spilled all over the floor.

Shen Zhishui looked at him and raised his lips.

Xie Canglan suddenly jumped down, squeezed the crowd, and chased the girl.

Peiyu also wanted to follow him to see the woman’s face, but Shen Zhishui stopped upstairs, and the two of them quickly disappeared.

Huaibo sighed on the side: “It’s the feeling of heartbeat to suffer!”

Shen Zhishui smiled, put the wine glass on the table, and walked slowly to the place arranged by Zhao’s family after closing the bill.

On the way, he saw the dazzling array of jewelry on the small stall, stopped, looked down, and bought a crane-shaped silver hairpin. Then he met Liu Yi, a disciple of Shengrenzhuang, and said goodbye to each other after a while.

Then he returned to the bamboo forest and started swinging his knife again.

The next day.

Under Baiyu’s stage, the crowd was crowded.

“Heyang Shen Zhishui fights Qianhan Palace Chaoyu.”

“Heyang Shen Zhishui fights Qianhan Palace Chaoyu.”

“Heyang Shen Zhishui fights Qianhan Palace Chaoyu.”

Shen Zhishui stood on the stage with a knife, and when the elder heard the third sound, Chao Yu hurried to him.

He bowed his hands in a salute, then looked up, and was a little startled when he saw Chao Yu’s face clearly.

Peiyu opened her eyes suddenly and stiffened.

Huaibo asked, “Pearl?”

In the darkness, she was silent for a long while before whispering: “Nothing.”

Huaibai smiled and said, “This little girl from Qianhan Palace looks really good.”

At this time, Shen Zhishui was already fighting with Chaoyu.

Chao Yu held a white jade flute in his hand.

The two silhouettes were vertical and horizontal, the speed was too fast, only two afterimages could be seen.

Shen Zhishui’s sword technique is extremely strong, like a hurricane rain, while Chaoyu’s body is thin, like a swaying boat.

She fought and retreated, relying on her body skills to deal with Shen Zhishui.

Shen Zhishui seized the opportunity, and did not regret that the knife slashed at her shoulder.

Peiyu’s breathing is slightly stagnant.

Huaibo smiled and said, “Don’t be afraid, nothing will happen.”

The spectator gasped in air.

Pushing towards Yu’s toes, he looked like a Feihong stepping on the snow, and he flew up without regret, turning his slender waist, and Bai Yuxiao stabbed Shen Zhishui between his neck!

She has picturesque eyebrows and a graceful figure like a fairy, not fighting, but dancing, she is truly beautiful.

A pair of beautiful autumn eyes turned sideways, and I don’t know how many immortal men are willing to worship them.

“Good!” Everyone cheered.

Shen Zhishui did not pity Xiangxiyu at all, and quickly slashed three times like lightning, not only directly confronted Bai Yuxiao, but also forced him to retreat.

Turning toward Yu’s wrist, he folds it back, and the person bends into a crescent moon, stabbing back in an extremely difficult posture.

“Okay! Okay!!” The people in the audience seemed to be unable to shout anything other than shouting.

Shen Zhishui stepped back.

Then the situation reversed.

The white jade flute flying in Chao Yu’s hand, looking from a distance, like snowflakes falling, white water flows eastward.

Shen Zhishui was trapped in such an overwhelming snow cage. Although he did not regret it was staunch, he could not cut the continuous flow of snow.

Bai Yuxiao suddenly stabbed in front of him, but Shen Zhishui did not evade, the spiritual energy condensed into substance, blocking him, Yu Xiao was knocked a few inches away.

Floating towards the rain and stepping back, a strand of white yarn was cut off and landed on the stage leisurely.

“It’s me who loses.” She walked off Yutai like a frosty face.

Huaibo intimately acted as a commentator: “Shen Zhi Suwon wanted to win with pure moves, but when he found that he couldn’t, he suppressed it with his cultivation base. Chao Yu’s cultivation base is lower than him, and his attack cannot penetrate the armor, so he will lose.”

The difference in cultivation level is too large, and the moves and body techniques cannot make up.

But Chao Yu is also very outstanding among the new generation.

Standing on the stage, Shen Zhishui frustrated several people in a row, and Xie Canglan did not come to challenge, winning the first place in one fell swoop, becoming the most popular figure that year.

Time flows quickly in the Mirage Bead.

Shen Zhishui’s daily routine is to practice knives, knives, and knives.

Huaibo yawned, and when he was about to turn off the Mirage Orb, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Shen Zhishui was practicing swords in the bamboo forest. There was a bamboo leaf under his feet, but the bamboo leaf moved a little bit in the next instant.

This was an extremely subtle change. She suspected that she had read it wrong, and replayed the scene several times. The bamboo leaves did move at that moment.

Peiyu also noticed this scene.

The bamboo leaves were not moved by the wind of the sword, but moved from one place to another within a moment.

It’s like teleporting.

Teleport?

Peiyu thought she could do this too.

Use the fragments of the reincarnation mirror.

When time lags, Shen knows what might have been done, but it didn’t show up on the Mirage Orb.

No one knows except himself.

At this time, it was the eve of Shen Zhishui’s enchantment.

Huaibo said, “This bamboo forest seems to belong to the Shen family in Heyang.”

Peiyu nodded.

“Let’s go and see, he might have left something over there.” Waibo stretched out, “but now it’s better to get a good night’s sleep.”

She fumbled and hugged Peiyu in the dark, “Don’t kick me down this time!”

Peiyu replied softly: “Yeah.”

The breathing of the people around him gradually became even, Peiyu stood up silently, picked up the mirage bead on the head of the bed, and walked outside.

Time and time again, watching the scene where Chao Yu appeared.

“Mother.” Her lips fluttered, and she finally called the title silently.

It turns out that her mother used to be such a beautiful woman, a rookie from the fairy gate, third in the sword test, and the scenery is infinite.

……Why fell to Suijiacun? Why so far!

Is it related to Shen Zhishui? Is it related to Xie Canglan?

She took out the reincarnation stone and looked at the only one that lit up with complicated eyes.

Where did the other two souls and seven souls of my mother shed? Could it be that Qianhan Palace failed?

Peiyu remembered that Lao Tzu had taken him all the way north, and finally died at the foot of the lonely mountain. Now that I think about it, maybe she wants to bring herself back to the Qianhan Palace in the far north, but when she passes through the lonely mountain, she can’t hold on to fall.

Qianhan Palace is Chaoyu’s home.

Just as Peiyu died one day and his soul returned to his hometown, he must also return to Gushan.

She should go to Qianhan Palace.

Huaibo walked to her, “Why don’t you sleep?”

Peiyu was a little surprised.

Huaibo looked at the mirage, “Are you still studying the technique of swords?”

“……Yes”

Huaibo hugged the jade and pointed to the mirage and said, “In fact, Chaoyu may not have no chance to win.”

“I will use Shen Zhishui’s moves to fight against you, and I will use Jindan 1st level for the cultivation base, which is exactly one level higher than you. You try to defeat me when you cross the boundary.”

The moonlight is cold and the green bamboo is sparse.

Huaibo took out a wooden knife from the storage bag and said, “Come on.”

Peiyu frowned slightly.

Huaibo rolled his wrist, “Then I will go first.”

Before he finished his words, the wooden sword swiftly arrived in front of him.

Peiyu was startled, and slightly tapped his toes. He stepped on the wooden blade and leaped up on the wooden blade, twisting his figure in the air, pointing the dagger directly at Huaibo.

The dagger was hung in front of Huaibo’s neck with a sleeve, blocked by aura, unable to go further.

With another stab, Huaibo struck her feet sideways, as if trying to chop off her feet.

Peiyu leaped upwards, bending into a crescent moon, which was worthy of avoiding.

“With your heart!” Huaibo shouted coldly. Although the wooden knife was awkward, it danced a lingering beauty in her hands.

Tsing Yi is fluttering, the bamboo shadow is shaking, and the moonlight is full.

Very beautiful.

Peiyu clenched his teeth, dodged alone, and felt the left and the right.

Huaibo used the strength of Jin Dan’s cultivation to fight her. If the blood mist is used, she may not win, let alone the moment when the blood mist cannot be used!

…Is he too dependent on blood fog?

Peiyu was shocked and was approached by the wooden knife. She stepped back and stepped back on a green bamboo. Seeing the wooden knife approaching, she leaned back and the bamboo branches were bent. Aside!

She fought and retreated, thinking quickly.

This person just said that there may not be no chance of victory, and there may not be no chance of victory.

Where is the winning chance? !

The long knife slashed, and the sound of breaking wind seemed to engulf thunder.

Huaibo’s face was cold, with no mercy in every move, and the spring in his eyes froze, turning into frost and snow.

The bamboo leaves rustle down.

Peiyu is another trick to fly into the snow. At the moment she jumped into the air, she switched to a single-handed knife, and there was an extra bamboo leaf in her other hand, and she placed it on her mouth and blew it gently.

A shrill and stern voice broke through the air!

Huaibo’s mind was affected, and her figure was slightly stagnant, and Peiyu had been waiting for this moment for a long time. When she caught the moment when her spiritual energy was loosened, her dagger was lying across her neck.

She had just thought that she couldn’t beat an opponent whose cultivation base was much higher than her own by just using moves.

But if you can use something to divide one’s mind and seize a momentary opportunity, then it is possible to win.

And the method of killing people with music has been used by Master, and Qin Jiangzhu has also used it in front of her.

Huaibai smiled and said, “Not bad.”

Peiyu put down the dagger, panted, her feet soft, and leaned against the bamboo branch behind her.

The ground is covered with a thick layer of bamboo leaves, and the moonlight is like frost like snow.

Peiyu looked at this man named Qin Jiangzhu, and gently curled her lips, her eyes seemed to be full of moonlight.

Huaibai smiled and said, “Your talent is so high that I have rarely seen it in my life.”

“Thank you…you know how to use a knife?”

Huaibo leaned against the green bamboo and looked up at the solitary moon. “I used to talk with people almost every day. She used a knife and I used a sword. After a long battle, I knew how to swing the knife.” She twitched at the corner of her lips. “At that time, I used to tell her that the moonlight tonight is really good, but she never understood it.”

“The moonlight is really nice tonight?”

Huaibo smiled, “That’s what I mean by loving you.”

Peiyu opened her eyes and her face was **** red, and she said intermittently: “That day, that night… You also said…”

Huaibo thought about it for a long time, and then suddenly realized: “Oh that day, I really think the moon is very good!”