Chapter 1267

Name:Divine Perception Author:bu zui
The king of Chu lake is a huge lake. At any time, there are countless practitioners playing here. At this time, on the lake, boats are rippling, lotus flowers are in full bloom, buildings are built in the lake, and some yingyingyanyan are playing zither and enjoying flowers in buildings everywhere. The whole lake is lively and picturesque!

When they came to the king of Chu lake, ye Han was also shocked by the picturesque scene. The exquisite cruise ship, the ancient terrace, the blooming lotus, and groups of handsome and beautiful women played among them. The piano sound was melodious, gentle and continuous. The rippling water waves spread on the lake like circles of ripples, It adds a little poetic and picturesque to this beautiful picture.

"What a treasure for people to visit. It's a pity if you don't come to the King Lake of Chu when you come to the imperial city." Ye Han looked at the King Lake of Chu with emotion and said.

Hearing the speech, Mo feiwu said excitedly on his face; "Brother ye, how about we rent a boat to play?"

Ye Han smiled and nodded. There were many beautiful wooden boats docked on the Bank of the king of Chu lake. Finally, five spirit stones were spent. Ye Han and Mo feiwu got on a wooden boat. Under the guidance of the boatman, the wooden boat drove towards the center of the king of Chu lake.

On the lake, there are boats rippling. Almost every boat has handsome and beautiful women talking and laughing. Moreover, among the buildings on the lake, there are many women playing piano and ink. The whole picture is very poetic.

Beside Ye Han, Mo feiwu was as excited as a little daughter who had never seen the world. He took off his shoes and sat in the bow of the boat. His two jade feet were playing in the clear lake, while ye Han stood beside her and enjoyed the rare calm breath.

Ding!

At this time, a clear and pleasant sound of the piano came not far away.

Then, the sound of the piano sounded gradually and continuously. The notes echoed on the lake like wisps of fairy sound. The piano sound was melodious, gentle and continuous, which can make people forget their troubles and indulge them alone.

Hearing the sound for the first time, ye Han's heart throbbed. He slowly closed his eyes and listened attentively. The beautiful sound seemed to surpass the picturesque scenery around him. The artistic conception was ethereal. It was like going beyond the six samsara, being outside the world and above all things. The artistic conception would be intoxicated unconsciously.

In a building, a woman dressed in white wins the snow, wearing white gauze, Qianqian's ten fingers, slender as jade, fiddling with the exquisite Guqin in front of her!

Many boats have been docked around the woman in white. These people are enjoying the woman in white and listening to the beautiful sound of the piano.

A moment later, when the song is finished, the intoxicating piano sound gradually disappears in the air on the lake. The disappearance of the piano sound makes everyone feel that they still have more meaning. They want to be immersed in the piano sound forever.

At this time, ye Han also opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the piano sound. In the building, the woman in white is better than snow with a white veil, which makes people can't see her face clearly.

"Ha ha, Miss Hanyou is worthy of being the first melody in our imperial city. I'm afraid that the zither played here is the 'Mr. YinChi' of Miaoyin square who will be ashamed to hear it." at this time, a young man smiled faintly, and his eyes did not hide his appreciation for the women in the building.

"Mr. Batuo is joking. Han you has nothing to do to play a song. How can he compare with Mr. YinChi? Mr. YinChi has both literature and martial arts. He is one of the top experts in the great Chu Dynasty regardless of literature and martial arts." the woman said faintly, and her voice was tepid.

"This song should only be heard in the sky. It's rare to hear it in the world!" at the moment, a wooden boat slowly approached the building. The voice belonging to Ye Han also sounded gradually on the lake. Ye Han rarely heard the zither, but the woman played really well. At least Ye Han hasn't heard such a beautiful song.

Hearing this, the woman in white looked at Ye Han with beautiful eyes; "You flatter me, young master. You deserve it."

"Why are you modest, Miss Hanyou? Why don't you play a song to open our eyes?" at this moment, another young man spoke.

Ye Han followed his voice, but he saw that the speaker was Xu Tianjiao, and around here, there were many young talents from other cities, such as Feng Wuyong, Gu Huazang and others. At this moment, the two people looked at each other. Suddenly, a terrible cold feeling spread from Xu Tianjiao.

"Hum, who should I be? It's you." Xu Tianjiao snorted coldly, which made everyone feel his killing intention. For ye Han, some people are familiar with him and others are not familiar with him, but his life and death battle with Gu Huazang has been passed on in the outer city. Now many people in the outer city know that the man who killed Gu Muyang came to the imperial city, Gu Huazang will fight with him to avenge Gu Muyang.

No one is optimistic about ye Han's battle of life and death with Gu Huazang, because now everyone knows that the young man who killed Gu Muyang just gathered at the top, and Gu Huazang is already in the middle of the realm of heaven and man.

"Do I know you very well?" at this time, ye Han looked at Xu Tianjiao and responded faintly.

Smelling the speech, I saw the wind shaking his belly and looking at Ye Han said coldly; "Since you're not familiar, get out of here. While you can live a few more days, you can enjoy the scenery of the imperial city. It's impossible to say that in three days, you'll become a corpse on the stage of life and death."

Hearing this, ye Han said faintly; "So, do you think I can't live under Gu Huazang?"

"Hum, even if you survive, I will kill you myself."

Hearing the speech, Gu Huazang said with a murderous look on his face; "The wind is needless. You don't need to kill the person I want to kill. It's not much more difficult to kill him than to kill an ant. In three days, I will hold his head to worship the spirit of Muyang in heaven."

"Ha ha, I didn't expect that both of you have such strong confidence." Ye Han smiled faintly and said; "But I think you'd better keep that until you do it."

Hearing this, Xia Hanyou couldn't help looking at Ye Han more in the building. This man is also a rare young Junyan by his appearance alone. Unfortunately, his strength is too weak. If he is against Gu Huazang, he has no chance of winning.

Around, the ironic and smiling eyes fell on Ye Han one after another, cold.

"Hehe, he is really an arrogant guy." at this time, a young man looked at Ye Han faintly, and then he smiled; "However, we're here for another contest today. There's no need to be upset by irrelevant people. Calculate the time. Daotong and Qu Yuan should be here!"

Hearing the speech, a look of expectation appeared in the eyes of the people around. Today, daotong and Qu Yuan will start a peak competition among the young generation in the King Lake of Chu. Although the news has not spread in the Imperial City, everyone who should know knows it.

For example, Xia Hanyou, Feng Wuyong, Gu Huazang and others in white clothes come for this.