Chapter 639 Experts are like clouds
Once I closed my eyes, I opened my eyes and traveled through time!
Rumble! Rumble!
I heard the sound of waves slamming the reefs in my ears, and the sounds were like thunder, and it exploded one after another. It fell one after another.
This time it was not just a mere river, but an endless ocean.
The waves are thousands of times, and the waves are pushed forward, and the waves rolled up from the sea rise ten feet long, like a dragon coming out of the water, roaring in the air, with a terrifying momentum.
This is the scene that Huang Rong saw at first sight.
"We're on an island?"
Huang Rong came to her senses and watched around.
The Peach Blossom Island is full of spring and the scenery is beautiful. It also has pavilions and towers carefully arranged by Huang Yaoshi, which can be described as a paradise on earth.
Compared to Peach Blossom Island, this unknown island seems quite dangerous. It is not only the huge waves surrounding the island, but also the scene of cliffs, dense forests, an isolated island outside the world, and extinct.
Fortunately, Huang Rong is a martial arts master. Recently, Wang Dong has been instructed by him at all times. He has practiced the Xiao Wuxiang Gong, and his internal skills have become more and more refined and he has made great progress. Only then can he be happy.
What's more, even though there are ferocious beasts on this island, Huang Rong can actually feel the danger with Wang Dong, a rare master in the world.
"It's a pity that this is a deserted island, and we are the only two of us here. Otherwise, I will take the island over. My father is the owner of Huangdao of Taohua Island, and I can also be a owner of a little Huangdao."
Huang Rong jumped lightly onto a three-meter-high reef and looked around. Putting aside the dangerous environment on the island, the magnificent scenery is still on Peach Blossom Island.
“This is not a desert island.”
Under Wang Dong's pervasive mental sensing, he had already noticed signs of human activities on the island.
"Since you like Rong'er, let's go and visit the owner and take the island away. We also taste the taste of being an island owner."
"Why are you calling me Rong'er again?" Huang Rong looked a little sensitive after being kissed by Wang Dong.
"Then call you Huang girl?"
Huang Rong gave Wang Dong a blank look and knew it was useless. Moreover, after spending time together day and night, she also developed some unexplainable feelings for Wang Dong, and immediately changed the topic: "Do you think there are people on this island?"
"Yes!"
Wang Dong jumped up. He reached out and pressed Huang Rongxiang's shoulders, and the two of them shot out like shuttles.
It is as fast as the wind, and when you walk through the forest and climb rocks, it is like walking on flat ground.
Huang Rong only felt the sound of wind in her ears, and the scenery in front of her quickly retreated. Before she could wake up, the two of them suddenly stopped.
Huang Rong looked up and the scenery in front of her suddenly became clear.
At this time, they were already in a magnificent manor, which was built in a valley on the island. But they saw the valley's cabin gardens, the rain and pavilions and song platforms connected together, covering a vast area, like a duke's atmosphere.
Huang Rong's eyes didn't blink, and she was stunned.
She never thought that there was such a large garden on this seemingly desolate island. With the dangerous terrain outside, she didn't know how much manpower and material resources it would take to build this vast building garden here.
Suddenly, a melodious sound of music sounded, like the surging waves. It was both cheerful and impactful, and like a hospitable host, who was welcoming the guests from afar.
"Hey! They are welcoming us!"
Huang Rong has a family background and is still acquainted with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is not enough to be as good as everyone's style, but she is also the best. There is no problem in appreciating the meaning of the song.
Even when she heard this, she could hear the music containing the sound of flutes, flutes, pianos, and pipa... and there were even people playing the yu. Someone was beating the drum with a sonorous and powerful force.
"Hahaha!" A hearty laughter sounded from the center of the manor, and the laughter was vigorous and heroic, extremely penetrating.
"A song of searching for a soulmate in the mountains and flowing waters, old Yu Ziya, little girl, are your surname Zhong?"
Huang Rong knew that the "Yu Ziya" pointed out the story of Yu Boya, Zhong Ziqi meeting with mountains and flowing waters, and it was hard to find a soulmate. She smiled and said, "I am disappointed in teaching my seniors. My surname is Huang, and my name is Rong."
Yu Ziya sighed after hearing this, revealing a regretful and desolate voice.
"The Master said: Isn't it a pity that a friend has come from afar? Old Kong Sansi, since the two children, since they are here, why not come up and talk?"
Another slow sound sounded in the observation deck.
"Take it slow, take it slow! I'm so sad and please, let me see how their roots and bones are?"
While speaking, I saw a huge head protruding from the observation deck, with messy hair, just like weeds growing randomly on the wilderness, with only a pair of eyes as bright as fireworks, looking brightly.
"Hey! Good bones, good bones, spiritual light, and mellow qi and meridians. These two children are both top-notch Qianlijiao. They are really lucky, good! Good! Good! Good! You all come with me, and I will pass on all my skills to you."
Huang Rong heard Yu Bole's praise, but described her and Wang Dong as Qianliju, which is truly worthy of the name "Bole" in the name.
As soon as Yu Bole finished speaking, the observation deck disappeared suddenly.
Huang Rong was feeling strange. She saw the gray shadows in the garden flashing. Her two big hands stretched out and grabbed them towards her and Wang Dong. But who else wasn't Yu Bole?
"Okay, you guys, you finally came two kids, you actually want to eat alone."
Suddenly, a flute snarled like a wind, flying from the sky, and it was a little bit on Yu Bole's two big hands, causing Yu Bole to let out a "ah" and his body retreated.
"What a handsome girl, she is really the one who comes out of the painting. They can't teach you, so let's go with your mother-in-law!"
Huang Rong was surprised to find that the person who used the cave flute as a sword and used such exquisite and elegant moves was an old woman with gray hair and almost lost her teeth.
The old woman defeated Yu Bole and grabbed Huang Rong with one hand. Immediately after the "clang" sound, someone plucked the strings, and the string sounded seven times, and the air was swishing through, and seven invisible air blades slashed towards the old woman's palm.
The old lady waved the flute and used a subtle technique to resolve the invisible Qi Blade. She said furiously: "Old man Yu, she is not surnamed Zhong, why are you fighting for?"
"Old man Yu can't fight, I, Nan Guosheng, can fight! I have only taught that stupid and crazy lion in the past three years, but I haven't pissed me to death."
"Oh! It's best if you're so angry. Monk I haven't opened a water and land temple for more than 20 years. I'll wait for you to die first so that Monk I can be saved."
"Since everyone is going to fight, let's see the truth..."
...
In the empty garden, one figure after another suddenly appeared, with its body movements flashing quickly, it was as lightning as thunder, it was as weird as ghosts, it was as elegant as immortals, or it was as calm as a mountain... These people were dressed in different styles, all monks and Taoists were all indifferent, and each of them was unique, but they all showed amazing skills.
As I breathed, I saw more than 20 people joining the battle circle and making random moves. The fierce energy swirled around the battle circle, as if it was surging. The rushing swept, even the thick and hard rockery in the garden shattered.
Even though Huang Rong was arrogant and knowledgeable, she was shocked and stood on the spot.
She couldn't figure out why the scene in front of her appeared. Looking at her, all of these people who fought indiscriminately looked old, and the youngest ones looked at least fifty or sixty years old!
A group of old men and women were talking inexplicably, trying to fight for her or Wang Dong, but they started fighting themselves.
This scene seemed so funny and weird, but Huang Rong couldn't laugh at all, just because she found that these old men and women's moves were as fast as lightning, and their moves were even more exquisite. With a wave of hands, the true power was everywhere, and the pressure was so much that the airflow was hissing and howling.
Even if these people are really old, they cannot be called old people, but old monsters!
These old monsters are all top experts with superb martial arts skills and unfathomable skills. Anyone who is no less than the top-notch figures in the world, and even more so.
Huang Rong was shocked and puzzled, but Wang Dong remembered what this place was!
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[Those who have read the original work, do you know where this is?]
Chapter completed!