I saw Su Qing inviting Gui Guzi with a qin.

Behind him, Gong Shuqiu, who was watching the plundering formation, couldn't help but feel nervous. He immediately protected Fusu and led the Qin soldiers back a bit.

Looking again, I saw a clear stream winding through the vast sky and earth, from west to east, as if it had turned into a boundary and disappeared at the end of the line of sight.

It is indeed a boundary.

Just because there is a person on each side of the stream, one is sitting quietly to the north of the upstream, the other is sitting holding a qin, and the other is sitting to the south of the downstream. The stream is turbulent and snow is falling on the sky and the earth.

The man upstream has a stern face, he is an old man, but his posture is restrained, like still water and cold stone, eternal and unchanged, as if he has become one with the bluestone beneath him, making it difficult to distinguish them from each other; the man downstream is sitting in the snow with his piano in his arms.

With her white hair hanging down, she raised her fingers to pluck the strings, and the sound of the piano began to sound.

It is strange to say that the sound of the piano together, the sound of the wind that was whistling by, disappeared at this moment, as if it had never appeared before. Only the sound of the piano echoed in the world, which is ancient and far-reaching, unparalleled in the world, and makes people intoxicated.

It has an indescribable and confusing magic power.

Not only that, now is the cold winter season, when everything is extinct, but in the sound of the piano, within a few feet of Su Qing, the wind disappears and the snow disperses. On the originally withered and yellow land, spring buds sprout in winter, and the ground is filled with green.

, between the cycle of prosperity and dryness, there is a change of yin and yang reversal.

And the spring buds grow an inch at a breath, which is no more than the blink of an eye. Su Qing's body is covered with red flowers and green leaves, full of life. The flowers are like lotus flowers, not stained by dust, swaying in the wind.

A thought blooms.

Such an extraordinary and holy scene left all the Qin soldiers dumbfounded, inexplicably shocked, and their mouths were dry.

The stream is flowing quietly, and there is a shadow in the water. It is a reflection, Su Qing's shadow.

But I don't know if it's an illusion, but the man by the stream is still playing the piano, but his reflection in the stream has grown up.

For the first time Guiguzi saw a look of emotion on his face, he raised his eyebrows and asked.

"May I ask if this move is famous?"

Su Qing smiled.

"It rises according to nature and develops according to the situation. If you really want to give it a name, let's call it Moon in the Water!"

Guiguzi stroked his beard and nodded with a smile.

"In that case, look at the flowers in my mirror!"

He stretched out his right hand and flicked his sleeves from the water. The water immediately rippled again, and the waves rose one after another. Just when the reflection stood up, he saw the stream rolling and rising, getting taller and longer, gradually forming an outline, and turning into a figure, impressive.

It is no different from Guiguzi, even the facial features are lifelike and every detail is revealed.

The stream gathers human figures.

Not only that, but Gui Guzi suddenly opened his mouth.

"The wind is rustling, the water is cold..."

It has a strange accent, and its high-pitched and far-reaching sound echoes throughout the world, closely intertwined with the sound of Su Qing's piano, harmonizing with the melody.

There were two people by the stream, one playing the piano and the other singing loudly. However, in the stream, they saw the shadow in the water and the person in the water starting to fight, just like two peerless swordsmen, you come and go, but they don't know whether the shadow disperses first or the person disperses first.

For a time, ripples appeared in the stream, rocks hit the shore, and water splashed everywhere.

The two sides are already fighting.

"Zhengzhengzheng..."

The sound of the piano is sonorous and tinkling, sometimes like thunder, sometimes like running waves, sometimes like thousands of horses galloping, sometimes near, sometimes far, sometimes clearly audible, sometimes misty and unpleasant.

What is even more miraculous is that every time Su Qing plucks the string and makes a sound, the stream in front of him undergoes extraordinary changes. Sometimes there are fish jumping out of the water, and sometimes birds fluttering their wings. Without exception, they are all caused by the stream.

Transformed, surrounding him, floating in mid-air, like a living thing.

suddenly.

A layer of ripples was seen in the stream, which was astonishing to the world. It was like an invisible hand, smoothing out all the changes in the water, leaving no trace or person.

"Your Excellency made the first move just now. Now I also have a trick, please give me your advice!" Guiguzi shook his sleeves and slowly stretched out his hand to break off a dead branch from his side.

Then, he actually started painting in the water using branches instead of brushes.

With a wave of his hand, a shallow mark suddenly appeared on the water, winding and twisting, like an earthworm.

But as soon as this trace fell, the wind and snow in front of Su Qing suddenly parted, and he saw an astonishing sword energy, winding like a dragon, sweeping towards him.

Guiguzi raised his hand a little more, and the branch fell into the water, but in front of Su Qing, he suddenly saw a little cold light, like stars across the sky, pointing directly at the center of his eyebrows, coming menacingly, and the sword's intention was strong.

Su Qing looked at the flying birds and fish in front of him that were smashed to pieces by the sword energy. He frowned at first, and then asked curiously: "What is the name of this move of yours?"

"It is born according to the heart, gathered according to the thoughts, and wherever the thoughts go, the sword energy is generated by itself. For the time being, let's call it the Heart Sword!"

Listening to Guiguzi's familiar words, Su Qing was a little dumbfounded, but the sword in his hand was amazing, or rather extraordinary, because he used his mind as a sword, and when he thought of it, the sword came out, killing people invisible.

Su Qing nodded.

"It's wonderful, let's see what happens with my sword."

He spoke in his mouth, plucked the strings in his hand, and the sound of the piano suddenly sounded, like murderous intent from the sky, killing people everywhere. In the vast snow, a figure seemed to appear, and there was a terrifying sword aura.

The wind gathers and snow surges, and the flying snow suddenly takes the form of a human, with ice as a sword in his hand, like a peerless swordsman, he kills with the sword and goes straight to Guiguzi.

In an instant, the sword energy was everywhere.

Guiguzi calmly lifted the branch and pointed it again. The ripples on the water surface rose sharply. Thousands of sword energy shot out in front of him at the same time, and the flying snow dissipated in an instant.

But Su Qing's sword fell, and he raised another sword. Under this sword, Gui Guzi's whole body was covered with murderous intent. In the flying snow, there were eleven figures with sword energy, erratic and invisible, killing like ghosts, invisible and invisible.

Quality, gathering and dispersing, impermanent, elusive.

Guiguzi was not to be outdone, and connected the dead branches in his hands. For a moment, Su Qing's whole body had infinite sword energy that suddenly emerged out of thin air, and various sword moves, whether chopping or stabbing, or pointing or teasing, were attacking from all directions.

Not long after, sword energy, sword intent, and sword light filled the space between the two of them.

The originally chaotic stream suddenly rose into the sky due to the collision of two vast and astonishing qi, turning into two mingling and swirling waterspouts.

They were all rolled in. From a distance, it looked like a water dragon connecting the sky and the earth, causing turmoil and making the sky miserable and the earth miserable.

Su Qing pointed at the sound of the piano and stopped, he laughed loudly and raised his finger to the sky.

"Do you dare to fight in the sky?"

Guiguzi has grown up.

"Why don't you dare?"

Su Qing stood up with Qin in her arms and said to Fusu and others who were watching from a distance: "Stay where you are and wait for me. I'll be back as soon as I go!"

Having said that, he took a step forward. With one step forward, he stepped on the waterspout and swung upwards, straight into the sky. Under the gaze of everyone, he turned into a quick shadow and disappeared into the waterspout.

Guiguzi followed closely behind, singing loudly: "Look up to the sky and exhale, it will become a white rainbow!"

After saying this, he let out a long whistle, stepped on the waves and rode the wind, and disappeared in an instant.

But the next moment.
Chapter completed!