Chapter 15

"Shua Shua."

"Poop

"Creak."

There was a strange sound of people chopping down the trees behind the yard.

"Well, did you hear anything?" He Jiong stopped and asked.

"Well, I hear you. There seems to be someone cutting bamboo at the back of the yard." Huang Lei returns at will.

Zhao Liang, is that a guy in front of you

After hearing this, everyone nodded and expected the owner of the bamboo house to be in the back, so that they would have a chance to ask him for some medicine.

"Shall we go and have a look?" Ni Ni blinked her eyes and suggested.

"I can't wait for anything else." Peng Xiaochang said.

Everyone has no opinion. After all, they have come. The key is that they have also seen the strange flowers and plants in the courtyard, and they hope to have a drink of medicinal spring.

Six people quickly around the courtyard, toward the back of the bamboo house.

But when they came to the bamboo grove behind the yard, they were all shocked and obsessed with looking at the dancing figure in the bamboo field.

The man is as gentle as jade, wearing a black training suit, and his whole body is incomparably elegant and smart, just like a startling goose swaying with the wind.

Under the shade of the green bamboo forest, there are countless bamboo leaves floating in the bamboo forest. I don't know why all the bamboo leaves are floating in the air, but they don't fall.

All the scenery around him was ashamed of himself and lost its brilliance in front of the man.

The sword is like a white snake spitting its message, hissing and breaking the wind. There is a faint sound of dragon singing, and it is like a dragon shuttling. When walking, it is as light as a swallow. When it points the sword, it gathers lightning and leaves rotate around the sword tip.

Although it is a long sword like awn and full of vigor, it does not detract from the gentle temperament of a man. It is like the most tranquil still water. When the wind blows the fruit, it becomes more and more clear and the wind and moon are quiet.

The invisible sword Qi seems to be endowed with life. It encircles the man's body, twists the bamboo leaves around his body and swims around his body. He takes up his clothes and floats with him, which makes the viewer have an illusion.

If he danced like this, he would take advantage of the wind to return home. His feet would be as light as a cloud, and his body would be like a willow.

The man suddenly flicked the sword, his wrist shook out a series of beautiful sword flowers, and the sword body "hummed" and vibrated, sending out a light chant, as if chanting a sword poem happily.

All of a sudden, the man stamped his feet on the ground, and his body rose from the ground. His toes touched the bamboo leaves in the air, which seemed to be riding on the leaves to resist the Qi. With one sword, the shadow was heavy, and an invisible force cut a shallow mark on the waist of several tough bamboo with thick arms nearby.

The man stood on the ground, took the sword back and stood silent, until three seconds later, there were several "creaks" in the bamboo forest, and then the sound of bamboo falling to the ground. The bamboo cut was smooth as a mirror, and there was no trace of knife cutting and chiseling.

His temperament is like banished immortals. His body is like the willow catkins in the wind. He is like a group of emperors flying in the dragon. He moves like thunder. He stops his anger like a river.

In the bamboo forest, there are countless bamboos on the ground all around the man, but they look orderly. The bamboo leaves that have not yet completely fallen in the sky all show that everything just happened is true.

He Jiong and others all held their breath and were stunned. They completely forgot the purpose of coming here and could not recover for a long time.

It is still the same in the studio, all silent, all shocking, no one to speak.

The director of the program group, holding a walkie talkie in his hand, was shaking with excitement, but he could not make a sound all the time.