The Supreme Pure Land, From Martial Arts Disciple To Invincible

Chapter 68 Ensemble Of Piano And Flute, Gorgeous Music

This afternoon.

A martial arts arena.

Dang, Dang, Dang!

In the center of the field, there is a man holding a sword. The sword is powerful and powerful, with overwhelming power and unparalleled magnanimity.

One person wields a stick, and a tiger and a tiger generate wind, just as the country is determined.

Almost in the blink of an eye, hundreds of moves passed by.

It was Chu Tiange who was sparring with Wang Liang, who was extremely skilled, so the long sword and short spear used for sparring were generally the same length.

Suddenly, a cold light suddenly appeared in the sky, like the ear rays of the sun, washing away the Wang Liang.

As soon as Wang Liang was swung away, Chu Tiange instantly drew his sword and put it into its sheath, making a staggered lunge, and tightened his muscles all over his body, like steel cables.

The palm of his hand is placed on the handle of the knife, and the three fingers on the back are flexed and flexed.

"Why is it like this again!"

Facing him, Wang Liang couldn't help complaining when he saw Chu Tiange repeating his old tricks again, "I can't change my move."

"snort."

The corners of Chu Tiange's lips curled up slightly, and he grinned excitedly, "One move is unique, the world is unique, come to break it?"

It was a rhetorical question.

"whispering sound!"

Wang Liang spat, and immediately his eyes turned cold, "I don't believe it!"

Under the gaze of his friend Wu Han, he suddenly shouted loudly, swung the stick in a round shape, and the muscles in both arms bulged.

Judging from its power, even if three mountains come together, it seems that they will be broken into pieces by it.

This is Chen's Profound Level martial skill, the monument-breaking swing.

Facing this blow, Chu Tiange looked calm and gentle, and gently clasped his unusually white and well-jointed palms.

"Draw the sword and cut it off!"

choke!

Amid the fierce sound of drawing a sword like a dragon, a ray of cold light suddenly shot out, and then it slashed down vertically, with the dragon swimming in the air.

Faced with this blow, Wang Liang naturally widened his eyes and strengthened his arms.

Unexpectedly, Chu Tiange, who was facing him, swam over in an instant with a low body close to the ground. He put his four fingers together and stabbed him angrily with Zhu Cang's fingers.

Looking at its posture, it seems to violate the laws of physics.

Wang Liang, who was caught off guard, was severely knocked out. He struggled to control his body in the air and staggered to the ground.

After a while, he looked strange and said, "You shouldn't be majoring in boxing, right?"

It turns out that the sword-drawing strike just now was purely a feint.

"Then who knows." Chu Tiange shrugged, then looked at Wu Han, "Next one."

In addition to Wu Han, there are also Wu Pin, Ma Chao, Niu Jin and others.

These people were all eyeing him, and they didn't hesitate to line up for it.

Of course, this is purely a technical competition, and no additional things such as true power or vigor are used.

It’s not considered a formal sparring. If it were a formal sparring—

Hum~

As evening approached, Lao Du and Luo Cheng stepped forward, helped Chu Tiange, who looked incomprehensible, and walked out.

"What?" Chu Tiange was confused.

"I found a new restaurant. The food is quite good. Today, you, Senior Brother Luo Cheng, are going to treat me to a restaurant. I'll get drunk before I stop." Lao Du winked.

"I -" Luo Cheng pointed at himself, obviously unexpectedly, and looked flustered.

Go halfway.

They saw Ye Chulan and Chen Xiran blocking the road.

Ye Chulan, who had his arms folded across his chest, looked unkind and said jokingly: "You three, where are you going? Could it be some ulterior thing? Let my two sisters go together."

Chen Xiran also looked over sideways.

Then he saw Lao Du waving his hands angrily and scolding: "Go away, junior sister, don't ask about senior brother's affairs."

Relying on his seniority, Lao Du immediately pushed aside the two of them. With his head held high, Chu Tiange spread his hands and followed Luo Cheng away.

"snort……"

Ye Chulan looked at the three people leaving and muttered: "Maybe they went to drink wine, these three unscrupulous bastards."

Chen Xiran shook his head, "No, Junior Brother Chu, you are not this kind of person."

"..."

Ye Chulan was speechless.

At that time, Chu Tiange and the other three, whose faces were stained with lip marks, struggled to break away from the aunts who looked like wolves and tigers and wore gold and silver, and fled in confusion from the restaurant.

"Hey, three handsome guys, don't leave."

"My sister has a mine at home!"

Behind him, those aunties raised their voices to confuse people.

"..."

The three of them looked at each other, then shook their heads, quickened their pace, and disappeared in a flash.

At night, Beichang City is as bright as day, with colorful lanterns hanging everywhere, making it bustling and bustling.

Luo Cheng, who wiped his face with disgust, said bitterly: "Tiange, do you know how miserable your senior brother has been during this time?"

Chu Tiange was also wiping his face with his sleeves, and said with a strange expression: "You are really ready to marry a rich woman, you are so ambitious."

This was said to Laodu. He thought Laodu was joking that night, but he didn't expect that he was serious!

He also took the two of them as wingmen. Now it seems that there is no need to flirt with him. It's really a trap.

Faced with this question, Laodu wiped her mouth and said angrily: "That damn old matchmaker asked for so much money, but she actually introduced me to a married man, bastard!"

Chu Tiange sighed slightly and said sarcastically: "How wonderful. If we don't tell you that there is a mine at home, you don't have to take responsibility."

In response to this, Laodu took a deep breath and walked away dejectedly, "Let's go, there are several more, I just want to find a little rich woman."

"There's more!"

Chu Tiange lamented, but he had to listen to what his good brother said...

It wasn't until 4 o'clock that the three of them headed towards the room where Lao Du temporarily rented.

These companies are pretty normal, but unfortunately the results are still unsatisfactory.

On the way back, Lao Du was at the forefront.

Chu Tiange, who was lagging behind, hesitated to speak several times, but still did not speak.

At this time, Luo Cheng came over and whispered: "Let me tell you secretly, Senior Brother Lai, what I dream of is to join the Demon Suppression Division. However, I have no way out, so I want to take the wife route."

"..."

Chu Tiange was stunned and asked doubtfully: "Does this Demon Suppressor need a recommendation from the family?"

"That's right."

At this time, Laodu in front had obviously heard the mutterings of the two people, and said calmly: "If you want to join the Demon Suppression Division, one of the ways is to be recommended by a local family with a certain reputation for more than three generations. Zhengyang Martial Arts School does not meet this condition.

Other pathways, such as the five-year selection process, only happened last year, and I was not eligible at that time. "

In the courtyard where Laodu rented, Xiaolan had already prepared meals, which were filled with a fragrant aroma.

Oh, by the way, Xiaolan turned out to be the little maid trained by Lao Du's family, Chu Tiange only found out now.

At the wine table, Laodu said patiently: "It is my father's lifelong wish to join the Demon Suppression Division, but he always fails, so he gives up his hope——"

Speaking of this, Laodu carefully considered the words and then said: "No, it is more like a dream than a hope, which is placed on me.

It is also because of this that my father has taught me harshly since I was a child and punished me at every turn, which seems to imply that my son will succeed. "

It's a pity that in the blink of an eye, the family was broken up and everyone was separated.

However--"

Speaking of this, Laodu drank so much liquor that she almost burst into tears, "Although I resented my father very much before, my thoughts have changed greatly after the death of my strict father.

That’s right, what’s the point of having a son? Isn’t it to carry my dream? "

He laughed to himself.

Chu Tiange was silent, drinking one drink after another. His parents died young, so naturally they would not be able to bear anything.

——As for me, what do I want to do in this life?

——Or continue to have unfulfilled extravagant hopes, be the best in the world, and be proud of the world?

——Or should we use all our vitality as fuel in the most cruel struggle to bloom the most gorgeous flowers?

Chu Tiange asked himself, but the more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

Beside him, Luo Cheng was also drinking heavily, and perhaps he also had some feelings.

Just when the three of them had different thoughts.

In the courtyard next door, gorgeous music suddenly sounded, like the sound of nature.

It should be the kind of piano and flute ensemble.

Just like the first light rain in early spring, like oil spilled, washing away all kinds of people.

It is also like a clear blue spring flowing down from the top of a mountain, passing through picturesque forests and rivers, and flowing through the vast wilderness.

After traveling all the way through mountains and rivers, they finally arrived at the bustling city of Beichang. They jumped up onto the ancient courtyard wall and whispered softly in the ears of the three of them: Hello, young man.

The three of them were so intoxicated that they forgot all their troubles for a moment.

Chu Tiange suddenly wanted to take a look.

The three of them seemed to have a clear understanding of each other. Without speaking a word, they just gently climbed up the not-so-high courtyard wall and took a peek.

Under the cool moonlight in the gallery, two mature and beautiful women who looked like magnificent elves were seen.

Wearing a lavender dress, she has a smart and elegant temperament.

Wearing a pink white house outfit, she has a pure and gentle temperament.

One person is leaning against the corridor wood, holding a flute in his bare hands.

Sitting on a futon, his jade fingers played the piano.

And those dreamlike and exquisite musical symbols flow out from there.

Looking at the woman wearing a pink white house outfit, Chu Tiange's eyes gradually widened.

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