Chapter 33 Water Sword
As soon as the sun was shining, people came and squatted near Lingfeng Tower.
And there are more and more people, all kinds of people from all walks of life gather here.
Those who perform acrobatics, those who sell candied haws, and those who perform chest crushing.
Suddenly, the streets outside became extraordinarily lively, and this kind of competition became a grand event of martial arts.
Lu Bai was sleeping in the upper room, but was woken up by the lively shouts outside.
Finally wanted to sleep in, but I didn't expect this group of people to be so enthusiastic.
Lu Bai didn't have the consciousness of being one of the protagonists of the battle at all, so he opened the window and shouted to those shouting outside: "Noisy, noisy, you don't sleep in the morning!"
With this angry shout, the people outside fell silent for an instant.
Logically speaking, it is normal for two masters to confront each other, bathe and burn incense before the duel, and find a quiet place to sit quietly for the final adjustment of mentality.
In the end, you actually slept in the room, and even opened the window to curse at the street when you were disturbed.
What is the demeanor of a master?
It's a pity that Lu Bai doesn't talk about those things at all.
After closing the window, Lu Bai opened the window again after a while.
"Downstairs, how do you sell the buns?" Lu Bai asked after brushing his teeth with willow branches dipped in charcoal and salt, and spit out the charcoal with mouthwash.
The breath of life is so strong that some people below feel a little uncomfortable.
After taking the dumpling from below, Lu Bai weighed it twice, then suddenly clenched it tightly, and then the muscles in his hands violently swelled, and he turned around and threw it!
The steamed bun turned into a shooting star and hit the bun seller directly.
The man didn't even react, he was hit directly, his head tilted and he fell to the ground, the blood splashed out stained the flour in front of the stall red.
"Killed?!"
No one thought that Lu Bai's methods would be so cruel.
Suddenly, among the bustling crowd, there seemed to be a little panic, fearing that Lu Bai upstairs would carry out an indiscriminate massacre.
"Don't panic!" At this moment, a voice came.
Dressed as a scholar, Lou Jingren stood up with a sword on his waist. At the bun stand, he picked up the bun that Lu Bai threw out, and then directly tore it open.
Lou Jingren put the bun in front of his nose and sniffed it, then threw it aside.
"A fishy smell, if you guessed correctly, there should be a strong poison in it."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of some people around changed.
This steamed stuffed bun is very fragrant. Many people sold it and ate it just now. Now tell them that it is poisonous?
"Please don't worry, this poison should be specially targeted at it." Lou Jingren said.
"I think it's because you all ate the buns that Brother Lu bought it from him, but Brother Lu discovered his little trick later."
"The other party's method of poisoning is very clever. I didn't realize it, but I understand people's hearts." Lu Bai also explained a little bit.
The other party's acting skills are not up to par. When Lu Bai picked up the buns, the expression on his face almost read the words "eat them soon."
Yin people are a kind of knowledge, and this knowledge is a variety of low-level methods, and counter-practice is the method of self-protection.
With precautions in mind, coupled with careful observation of those who may attack, the possibility of being recruited will plummet.
After the farce, the surrounding noises started again not long after.
As for the bun seller, he had already been dragged away, and he didn't know where he left it.
The rest of the people also had great hearts, and they still gathered around, waiting for noon.
The clouds in the sky were blown away by the breeze, and the long-lost sun in winter also showed its face, and the golden light shone down, making everything holy.
Lu Bai still found something to eat, and then climbed to the roof of Lingfeng Building just before noon.
Lingfeng Tower is not that high, there are many buildings around it that are taller than this restaurant.
At this moment, the surrounding upstairs, windows and corridors are full of people.
One of the protagonists, Lu Bai, had already arrived, and now there is only one other one left, which is also the most anticipated one.
Lin Haixian arrived on time, and when he walked out of the crowd, people discovered his existence.
He didn't fly up to the top of the building with light work, but walked up the stairs step by step, his figure even a little stooped.
At this time, people seem to realize that this Lin Haixian is old enough.
His skin is dark, with some wrinkles, and his gray hair is neatly arranged, but there is still a hint of old age.
Lin Haixian rarely officially appeared in front of the crowd like this, maybe he didn't want people to find out that he was old.
Because once Lin Haixian gets old, her deterrent power will decrease, and many people and many things will appear again.
"It turns out that immortals can also be the youngest?"
Someone murmured these words, with an expression of inexplicable panic, as if getting old was not Lin Haixian, but himself.
Some people who admire Lin Haixian feel vaguely uneasy at this moment.
Why did Lin Haixian agree to Lu Bai's appointment, revealing the fact that he was old.
Lin Haixian climbed up to the roof, swept away a little snow on one side of the roof, and then stood up, stabilizing her body.
"I used to like to climb the roof, but unfortunately now I'm old and afraid of falling." Lin Haixian didn't mean to hide it at all, and started talking with Lu Bai.
"Because masters always like to be in high places." Lu Bai also joked with a smile.
"I didn't plan to come, but unfortunately you are very vicious, saying that I won't come, and spreading the word that I'm dead."
“When I used to update novels, whenever the author didn’t update, I told people that he was dead.”
"Then that author is really unlucky." Lin Haixian laughed, although he didn't quite understand what chasing novels meant, but being targeted by a **** like Lu Bai was definitely not a good thing.
"It's almost noon." Lin Haixian smiled, and looked up at the sky. In winter, facing the old man, even the sunlight seemed to soften a bit.
"Almost." Lu Bai didn't look at the sun, but at Lin Haixian.
"Then let's start, I hope you can survive." Lin Haixian didn't have a sword on him.
He opened his hands slightly, looked at Lu Bai with a pair of slightly cloudy eyes, and then became brighter and brighter.
There was a surge of air visible to the naked eye, and the snow that was swept aside by Lin Haixian continued to melt, and then began to vibrate like water on a drum.
After the vibration reached the limit, the water flow suddenly flew up, following the Qi of Lin Haixian's body, they gathered together.
The water flowed slowly, and it became a three-foot water sword.
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