Let me explain your poem carefully. The lingering sound of regret, the vastness of the sky, the entanglement in the Dongting. There is no dust on the cliff thousands of feet away, only layers of ice and snow. At first sight, the cold hair grows. Since the past, beauties have been ill-fated, and since ancient times, I have been sad.
The moon is cold in the golden house, and the night is melodious.
Go to Tianchi Wujun's house to say goodbye. See the fish and dragons in the sky, the wind and clouds are opening and closing. Looking up at the road to Shenzhou with clothes and clothes, the bones of war are wasted in the day. I sigh at the barbarians, everyone is pure. In the middle of the night, the sad wind rises, and I listen to the clang.
, the iron between the eaves of the formation horses. The south and the north are divided.
——"Congratulations to the Bridegroom: Farewell to Du Shugao with the Preceding Rhyme" by Xin Qiji
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Hu Nu had the upper hand, and she was not willing to let the white-sari woman escape easily. Hu Nu accelerated her pursuit, followed closely, and chased her. The two of them used Qing Kung, and they were so fast that in less than a stick of incense, they had already galloped several miles away.
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The official road turned a corner, and an arch bridge appeared in front of us. Under the bridge, there were rows of dense weeping willows on the bank of the stream.
The white sari is very happy, this is the meeting point agreed in advance with her colleagues.
Seeing the Hu Nu gradually closing the distance, the lady in white sari flew up the bridge in three steps and two steps at a time. On the stone steps at the top of the arch bridge, she suddenly stopped suddenly and leaned back, using her unique skill of winning from defeat——'
Rhino looking at the moon'.
The white gauze dress covered by the white sari beauty is like a fishing net spread all over the sky, covering the Hu Nu.
This happened too suddenly, and Hu Nu was not prepared enough, so she could only slash at the gauze net with her knife.
There was a "pop" sound, and a hole was cut in the gauze. But Hu Nu only managed to get out half of her body, while the other half of her body was tightly entangled in the gauze.
The opportunity was not to be missed, Bai Sari raised her hand, half of the dagger flew out, and the spider silk on the dagger wrapped around Hu Nu's wrist. Bai Sari turned upside down and came close to her body, and her small grasping hand came up close to her body, trying to snatch the dagger from Hu Nu's hand.
Scimitar.
How could Nu Nu let her succeed? Nu Nu Hu turned her left hand outwards and struck Bai Sari's right rib with her palm. Seeing the strong wind of the palm, Bai Sa Li did not dare to neglect, so she withdrew her right palm and faced Nu Nu's palm.
"Pah!" The two women struck each other with their palms, and they were firmly stuck together. Both parties were vomiting their internal energy, trying to use their internal energy to severely injure their opponents.
Hu Nu's internal strength is relatively high, and her internal strength is constantly flowing out. As time goes by, she will definitely win.
The white sari people have arranged manpower here in advance to take care of them, so they are confident.
The two of them, one black and one white, look from a distance like two immortal fairies, motionless on the arch bridge, only their clothes are flowing in the wind.
Just as the two were in a stalemate, they heard the sound of "Teng Teng Teng" footsteps, which was particularly frightening in the silent midnight. It must be someone walking from the opposite side of the arch bridge.
Only then did Hu Nu understand the opponent's conspiracy, and she was secretly worried. However, at the critical moment of the internal power competition, she could not withdraw her palms and escape. If she had to withdraw her power in a hurry, once the opponent's internal power took the opportunity to rush into the Dantian, she would be seriously injured even if she died. When things came to this, she could only resign herself to fate.
Hu Nu thought silently in her heart: "The true God Ahura Mazda is above, the Lord of Wisdom, the God of Light, the Omniscient and Almighty Creator, bless your people!"
The lady in white sari was about to greet her fellow helpers, but when she turned around, she was stunned on the spot.
The man on the bridge is delicate and fair-skinned, with eyes as bright as shooting stars. Although he is dressed in white robes and dusty clothes, he still can't conceal his aura of worldliness.
The white sari woman's eyes were filled with fire, and she cursed in her heart: "Xing Lao Er, how did you become a senior brother? You usually kneel down and lick my mother, but where does he hide at critical moments! Where did this young man come from? How can we leave him alive here!"
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When I took a closer look, I felt a chill in my heart.
A golden soft whip was tied around the young man's waist as a belt. It was the second senior brother's favorite weapon - the Dragon Tail Whip. This whip was taken from the sinew of a python and was obtained by the world's best whip maker - Longtan Taoist Seven Years.
Made with hard work.
The young man's cuffs were densely covered with holes the size of embroidery needles like a honeycomb, which were the traces of the third senior brother's unique hidden weapon - the 'Swarm of Bees Leaving the Nest' hitting the enemy's body.
The young man is standing here perfectly at this moment, without any sign of injury. No wonder the person who responded to the inn didn't come for a long time. It seems that the second brother, third brother and others are in danger.
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Seeing this scene, Hu Nu had another thought: "How come there are passers-by here in the middle of the night for no reason? What's more, they are all dressed in white."
Without thinking too much, she knew that this was an ambush by her opponent. Hu Nu couldn't help but blame herself for being too careless in her eagerness to win, and fell into her opponent's plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain. At this point, she could only strike first to gain strength.
While Bai Sari was distracted, Hu Nu's left palm was slightly weakened, trying to sustain some internal injuries. The scimitar in her right hand struggled desperately to break away from the spider silk wrapped around her wrist, and slashed towards Bai Sari's arm.
It was too late to say, but it was too soon. The young man in white robe moved to the side of the two of them like a ghost in an instant, and flicked his finger on the spine of the knife.
Just hearing a dragon roar, Hu Nu's wrist felt sore and she could no longer hold it, and the scimitar was ejected several feet away.
As soon as these two skills were revealed, the two women felt a chill in their hearts. They knew that the person coming was extremely skilled in martial arts and was a rare and powerful enemy.
"Is this person an enemy or a friend? If he were an enemy, how could he drop the scimitar from Nu Nu's hand?" Thinking of this, the white-sari woman rolled her eyes, and her plan came to her mind.
The white sari woman also withdrew the inner strength in her palms, and the Hu Nu's inner strength surged like a river. The white sari woman spurted out a mouthful of blood and took a step back.
Hu Nu showed no mercy, turned her palm into a knife, and struck at the left side of Bai Sari's neck. Bai Sari had no power to fight back, staggered back, and was about to be brutally attacked.
The boy in white robe quickly stepped forward, waved his long arm, and blocked Nu Nu's attack. Nu Nu Hu bit her silver teeth, moved her palms like knives, and the two knives were like snow flakes, attacking the boy in white robe in a chaotic manner.
The young man in white robe had a figure like the wind, moving around and whirling around, blocking with his palms and legs, making Hu Nu's attacking moves come to nothing.
Half of Hu Nu's body was entangled in the net of white gauze, and she could not move her hands and feet. With her hands and feet restrained, Hu Nu could only exert her usual five successes. The more Hu Nu was beaten, the more anxious she became. When she was not careful, a flaw was exposed, and she was caught in the white robe.
The young man grabbed it and hit the Tanzhong point on his chest with one finger.
Hu Nu was so embarrassed that she screamed "Ah" and fell to the ground. Her sapphire-like eyes let out a fierce light like a lioness, locking the white-robed boy tightly.
Looking back at this side, the white-sari woman was as limp as water and fell to the ground. At this time, the white-sari woman was only wearing underwear, revealing her snow-like skin and alluring deep valleys and peaks. She looked like an innocent and weak animal waiting to be slaughtered.
of lamb.
"Are you okay, miss?"
The young man in white robe did not dare to look too much. He took off his coat and put it on the body of the white sari. Then he reached out and gently supported her body, trying to make her lean on the railing of the arch bridge.
The palms of the young man in white robes were as warm as jade. When his palms held the soft waist of the lady in white sari, she couldn't help but let out a soft cry of "Ah", like a civet cat on a spring night, which made people's blood rush.
At this moment, the lady in the white sari has her starry eyes closed slightly, her eyelashes trembling slightly, her breath is like blue, and she is ready for others to pick her. No matter who you are, you are a heroic son, and you cannot resist this greatest temptation in the world.
Hu Nu was so angry that she secretly cursed: "Green tea bitch, at this time, you still don't forget to use the devilish skills to seduce men."
As the young man in white robe hugged him, the woman in the white sari naturally hooked her hands around the young man's neck. Her crystal clear fingernails slowly grew longer, waiting for the best opportunity to strike. Once the opportunity appeared, she would mercilessly penetrate the white robe.
The boy's neck.
The young man in white robe looked at the beauty in white sari with a thoughtful expression, and his eyes began to blur. Just when he was about to get drunk, the young man in white robe slowly moved his palm downwards, and it was extremely hot, sliding from the shoulder blade to the waist.
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The young man's fingers suddenly exerted force like plucking a string, hitting the hanging pivot on the Du Meridian of the White Sari and two points on the Ming Gate.
These two large acupoints were touched, and the white sari became as limp as mud. She was quite puzzled. She pursed her tongue lightly, her starry eyes were half-opened, and her pupils were like water gushing out.
The boy in white robe stood up and stood proudly, clapped his hands and laughed, and said to the girl in white gauze: "Where is the monster, and he hasn't shown up yet?"