The overwhelming applause finally woke everyone on the pleasure boat.

Everyone was unwilling to withdraw from that artistic conception, including the disciples of the Qinghongmen.

Depressed!

Desolate!

Tragic!

It is not enough to describe their mood at this moment. The spirit of being a hero of a sword and a hero who is a hero who is a hero in the world is enough to shock everyone's hearts.

The sound of the piano seemed to be still echoing in my ears, and many people slowly opened their eyes.

They looked around with a blank expression. At that moment, they were trapped in the battlefield, holding weapons, fighting with the enemy in a dark and bloody manner.

When I woke up, I found myself standing on the pleasure boat.

Murong Yi quietly wiped away the crystal tears from the corners of her eyes. At that moment, she seemed to have entered Liu Wuxie's heart.

Liu Wuxie was venting his catharsis, crying silently, trying to tear open the heavens and open up a bright world.

Yan Yatou stood behind and she had already cried, and tears wet her clothes.

The maids on the pleasure boat were covering their faces and wiping their tears.

"What a stunning ambush!"

Hua Chenye suddenly roared to the sky, shaking everyone's eardrums. He was completely shocked by Liu Wuxie's ambush on his face.

Especially the lyrics shouted from Liu Wuxie's mouth deeply shocked their nerves.

"The country is beautiful and beautiful, and a man has a strong ambition and a heart of not being so solemn. He is a good poem, and he is such a good poem!"

More and more people are savoring the artistic conception of the song.

Not only is the song good, but the poems in it are also irresistible.

"Sighing that cherishing heroes in troubled times, suffering from the few confidants in the world, revealing the pain in the hearts of many people."

Even a disciple from the Xiexin Palace stood up and admitted that Liu Wuxie's poem was written so amazing that no one could surpass it in hundreds of years.

Take out each sentence alone, which is enough for them to digest for a long time.

Someone quietly recorded Liu Wuxie’s song just now and studied it carefully when he went back.

Everyone forgot the competition of piano skills, and also forgot the existence of Murong Yi, and all their minds were devoted to the poem "The Ten-Plane Ambush" just now.

Zhou Liang sat on the chair weakly, and he knew very well that Qin Yi lost in his competition.

And he lost completely. Liu Wuxie's poem "Ambush on ten sides" can be said to be the sound of the four-season piano that crushed him.

Between the two, it is like one in the sky and one underground.

Liu Wuxie's songs can only be heard in the sky, and his four-season piano sounds are only a little higher than ordinary songs.

"This song should only be found in heaven. How many times can you hear it on earth? Tonight is an eye-opener."

Many people praised the trip tonight for being worthy of it.

Not only did he see Murong Yi's true appearance, but he also witnessed four unique skills: poetry, painting, chess and piano skills.

Every kind that comes out is amazing, but it happens to a person.

Yin Jingwu looked dull. From the moment the first note sounded, he knew that he was finished.

His life was buried in the hands of ambushing on all sides.

And it was a pit he dug himself.

From the beginning, he kept making things difficult for Liu Wuxie, which led to this last scene that ruined his bright future.

God’s sins are not violated, but God’s sins are not forgiven!

This is a description of Yin Jingwu at this moment.

He can only bear the sins he has committed.

"ah!"

A shrill scream broke through the calmness of the night sky, and more than a thousand gazes looked at the middle area of ​​the pleasure boat in unison.

Yin Jingwu rolled all over the ground, his body twitching constantly, and the life and death curse had already taken effect.

The laws in his body were ruthlessly deprived of Liu Wuxie and completely became a useless person. Even if he used treasures like the Suoling Pill, his tendons and veins could not be connected, and his body had been planted with the poison of the Netherworld Flower by Liu Wuxie.

"Yin Jingwu finally hurt himself!"

No one sympathized with him. If he hadn't been provoking Liu Wuxie again and again, his cultivation would not have been abolished.

Zhou Liang was so scared that he took a step back. He vowed to challenge Liu Wuxie. If Yin Jingwu refused to agree to this battle, wouldn’t the person who had lost his cultivation at this moment be the one who had lost his cultivation level at this moment?

I think about it and it’s a little scared!

A poetry and song conference is finally over.

It was already the second half of the night, and the people by the Dongyue Lake still refused to leave.

"Thank you for coming to attend to the Dongyue Lake Poetry and Song Conference tonight. In order to express my sincerity, each person can receive three leaves of Yuzhu dew before leaving."

Murong Yi stood by the fence, her beautiful eyes fell on the geniuses.

Many people are still not satisfied and end up like this, feeling very uncomfortable.

The purpose of their coming was to gain Murong Yi's favor, but the result was that everyone became a foil.

Many maids traveled through it, and each of them received a leaf of Yuzhu dew.

"Liu Wuxie, I heard that you are good at gambling stones. In five days, Ninghai City will transport a batch of best wild stones. Do you dare to bet with me?"

Everyone was about to leave when a sudden sound came from everyone stopped.

Looking at Master Ling collectively, what was he trying to do? He provoked Liu Wuxie for no reason.

"I don't understand it yet. The Ling family has mastered a method of how to identify whether there is spiritual marrow in the wild stone. Although it is not 100% accurate, it is much more accurate than ordinary people. It is because of this that the Ling family has become the richest family in Ninghai City."

A prince of Ninghai City said in a low voice.

"I understand that during the day, Liu Wuxie bet on stones and opened so many treasures, the Ling family must have realized the crisis, fearing that Liu Wuxie would take away their business."

Everyone realized that the Ling family would never allow anyone to touch their interests.

The Ling family stopped in the shops of the three major sects, and rely on the Ling family’s treasure appraisal masters to quickly distinguish the wild stones that could cut out treasures.

"This is just one of them. Young Master Ling was scolded by Liu Wuxie just now. With the Ling family's urinary nature, they will definitely not give up."

If the two are superimposed together, the Ling family will definitely not let Liu Wuxie go easily.

Every month, a large number of wild stones are transported out of the wild world.

Just five days later, a large number of wild stones were transported into Ninghai City.

There are only a few days a month, and Ninghai City is very lively, with countless monks gathering here.

Some senior executives of the three major sects will come, as well as some nearby second-rate sects of the family, to purchase the wild stones.

"Not interested!"

Liu Wuxie only answered him three words.

Young Master Ling seemed to be mentally prepared for this answer.

"You don't dare!"

Young Master Ling's tone was full of mockery. Although his strength was not as strong as Liu Wuxie, the Ling family was in Ninghai City, and he was the largest family and was very rich.

There are countless family masters, and even the three major sects, sometimes they have to look at the Ling family's eyes.

The wild stones transported back must be filtered by the Ling family’s treasure appraiser before they can be sold.

The main purpose is to prevent good things from flowing out.

"Whatever you say!"

Liu Wuxie didn't care. He was about to clean up, but left the pleasure boat, returned to the inn, and prepared to go into seclusion to practice.

If you want to bet on stones, Liu Wuxie will go by himself and don’t want to have anything to do with anyone.

"Hmph, I will let you agree!"

Young Master Ling sneered and turned around and left the pleasure boat. He would find a way to force Liu Wuxie to agree.

"Brother Liu, I have the opportunity to visit Tianluo Valley."

There was not much left on the pleasure boat, and Shui Huan brought a few people over and greeted Liu Wuxie.

"There will be a time later!"

Liu Wuxie clasped his fists at the many disciples in Tianluo Valley.

"We will meet again soon. In a few months, Tianshan Discussion will be held. I believe you will receive the news too!"

Hua Chenye patted Liu Wuxie's shoulder. They were all outstanding people of their generation and would definitely go together.

Liu Wuxie smiled slightly, Tianshan was still thinking about whether he should go.
To be continued...