The Game Warrior

In the second part of Taohuawu, the 56th chapter of Taohua Temple is ruthless, shameless, and unreasonable. The reverberating melody and the sound of the waves blowing on the shore and the wind blowing the peach branches sang the song of the spring river and the moonlight night, and weeped around the beam for three days.

The sound of music was melodious, "Don't blow it!" Du Guhong rebuked the sound and was very quick.

"The world is so beautiful, but you are so irritable and not so good! Not good!" Niu Huang was in a good mood, and he dropped the flute and turned his head, but he saw Du Guhong's face and twisted face.

"What's wrong with you?" Niu Huang startled.

Du Guhong didn't answer. He closed his eyes and kept calm. For a long time, he finally managed to eliminate the blood on his face and spit out a blood clot in his mouth.

He felt palpitations touching his chest. Such an attempt was not so fun. He could not help staring at Niuhuang: "Don't you know that we are now hostile?"

"Know? What's wrong?" Niuhuang was strange for a while. "Don't you get caught in the fire or I can't do it ..."

"Who can't you hurt?"

"What? Gu Tian Gu Hong, don't you be so ruthless, shameless, and unreasonable, okay? I haven't touched your flute and listened to the music and heard that you are blaming me. Do you blame me?"

Du Guhong spit out another blood this time but he was bitter: "I am ruthless, shameless and unreasonable? What have you learned in the next five courses and the five basic skills?"

"People watching technique, picking star steps, basic poisoning technique, poison sand palm, cloud exploration hand ..." Niuhuang dialed a finger. "It's not right, there are five kinds of shadowless blades, shadowless needles, and the heart's secret!"

"How many steps did your martial disciple elite mission do?" Du Guhong was taken aback and immediately remembered that when he was not surprised, he had to explain it patiently. "Ordinary people enter the next five doors and only five basic skills determine which one they belong to." You can learn one more advanced level. Your advanced level is full of basic skills but missed two. "

"Fengmen is good at investigating intelligence. The two skills are watching people and picking stars; the five poisoning skills are basic poisoning and poison palm; the empty and empty doors are stealing with the cloud detection hand to steal the shadowless blade; as for Sichuan, He is the best at concealing equipment, so in addition to the shadowless needle, there is actually a basic system technique; the remaining Ning Xin tactics, which seems to be music-like, can calm down and concentrate on basic sounds, which is disturbing and clearing dreams. "

"Oh ~~~" After hearing this, Niu Huangda suddenly realized, "I said, why do I have a systemic technique and a phonic technique on my body? I thought that life skills were learned by accidental operation mistakes."

"........."

"But what about the martial skills? Did you bother you?"

Du Guhong wants to cry without tears: "The skill of music performance is called music skill. Your martial art skill is phonology. The higher order corresponds to sound killing ..."

Seeing the other party still confused Du Guhong sighed: "Don't you know what is Bihai Chaoshengqu? What is Qingxin Pushan Curse? What is Yiqu Liver and Broken Heart?"

"Oh ~~~" Niuhuang suddenly "That's really sorry."

I do n’t know whether it ’s an illusion or how Du Guhong felt this apologetic and sincere sincerity. He even vaguely felt that Niu Huangzheng was laughing like a fox.

"Ah!" Lamented Du Guhong, patted his **** and stood up and went eastward.

"Hey! Where are you going? I already said I'm sorry." Niu Huang shouted.

"I know I don't blame you. It's just that there is really nothing to do. Although I haven't gotten into the magic system, I'm determined that I'm in a state of internal disturbance. I can't practice internal power within a day. There is a strange task in Hei Miao Village. New clue. "Du Guhong waved his hand.

It is always his heart disease to fail to complete the prestige advanced mission.

"stop!"

Du Guhong stopped in surprise.

Niu Huang also felt that his voice was severe and he could not help slowing his tone: "Can't you just ... relax a little? Take a break and rest. So nervous, like someone chasing you behind, don't you feel tired?"

"Look at this moonlight, this lake, this peach blossom, this village, listen to the sound of the water, the wind, the bug, and the frogs. Do you not think that all of this is enough for us to calm down and chat, appreciate the moon, and remember the ancients? future?"

"Whoever saw Jiangyue at the beginning of the riverside, and at the beginning of the month? The life is endless from generation to generation. Jiangyue looks similar every year ... Think about this beautiful verse and listen to the beautiful melody. Wouldn't you have some impulse?"

"Speaking for your heart, poetry and people imagine that in the era when the air has not been polluted and the environment has not been destroyed, you can travel thousands of mountains and waters, travel all over the lakes and seas, and talk about poetry and fuss. Don't want to learn from others at all? Even if it's just a game ... "

Du Guhong looked at Niuhuang unexpectedly, but his voice became more and more straightforward, and his voice grew louder, and he looked at each other until Du Guhong smiled strangely.

"What are you laughing at?" Niuhuang stopped talking long.

"I am laughing ... your imagination is not enough."

"What?"

"If your imagination is rich enough, you should also be able to think of what would happen if the ancients were full and drunk when they were full of flowers and poems and wines in the places where they were beautiful enough for the ancients to appraise Huaxue and Shijiufengyue? At that time, I did not imagine that there are so many toilets covered with land.

"Life is endless from generation to generation. Some people from generations to generations have imagined what it will look like ... Alas, fortunately, this is a game. Items dropped will refresh."

It ’s no wonder that his beard has purple lips and a blue complexion. His elegant behavior is connected to that kind of thing.

Seeing Niuhuang's body trembling slightly, Du Guhong slowed his tone: "Ah, don't worry. This toilet is actually an elegant thing in the ancient world. It is the same treatment as painting and calligraphy. It is not a lie to you, but there is a theoretical basis."

"You should know that the earliest time words were engraved on bamboo chips called Jane. Sometimes they were counted as small chips. When they wiped their butts, they were also written as toilets in the history of small wood chips. Sometimes they were written as toilet chips. Later, it became clear that the paper still had the three major functions of writing poems and paintings on the toilet, so it was all elegant. "

Niu Huang's face turned from green to red this time, he held out a **** to Du Guhong's simple and concise posture: "Rely!"

"Thank you for the compliment. Let's go." Du Guhong waved his hand wisely and turned away. He was so trapped by him that the bezoar had no momentum and no mood to stop him.

From afar, I heard him say again: "In fact, it is nonsense to talk about poetry with others ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ For example, there is such a poem: Hantan lightly transforms into a fine wine and fragrant with the wind. Moon The Xiayu Cup embossed Huajian Bingjian was hidden and hidden. Qi Qiru and I have spent the same month as the old one. It's hard to ask each other about the shadows. Have you ever returned to your hometown?

"I knew that the author had never seen a waterhole, never made a decision under the moon, and had no thought of homesickness. Therefore, writing poems and writing novels are all ridiculous. The beauty of ancient poetry may not have seen the beauty. Those places can go as far as possible. Don't be left with heart disease as I said. "

"You're left with a heart disease." Niu Huang laughed and scolded. It really relieved him and asked, "Who wrote that poem ..."

"you guess."

Niu Huang pondered: "I like to read poetry but I haven't heard and guessed it. But I know that even if he doesn't think of his home or his lover, he must be thinking of something or he won't write such words."

At the moment Du Guhong has left the scope of what he can hear. The bezoar is said through the channel. He feels a bit of sadness and a little depression from the unspeakable silence on the opposite side.

Niuhuang didn't understand why he had to think of it as a illusion. At this moment, the moonlight was just bonfire and he was watching the moon and watching the moon for a while. The lake chewed the poem on his mouth for a while, but suddenly he froze.