I am building a fairy garden on earth

Chapter 132 Street Sword Fighting
I heard that the Empress Dowager is not familiar with Concubine Liu Gui...

Xu Boqing's Celestial Eye moved slightly, and for no reason there was a feeling in his heart that a certain 'thread' was about to be torn off.

It's just that that feeling disappeared in an instant, and when I wanted to look closely, it was like an illusion, and I couldn't see anything.

Over the next few days...

When he went out, he would subconsciously pass Yongning Palace.

And as long as you pass Yongning Palace, you can always see Concubine Liu Gui, either swinging in the garden, or sitting there in a daze...

She seems to have some mental problems, sometimes she will mutter to herself, and sometimes she will suddenly laugh in a trance...

And whenever she sees herself, there is always an indescribably strange look in her eyes...

Xu Boqing also consulted with Empress Zhang with a skeptical attitude, but Empress Zhang frowned slightly after thinking about it, and the answer she gave was also: "I know there is such a noble concubine, but I am not familiar with it..."

Empress Zhang is not familiar either...

Xu Boqing couldn't figure out the reason for a while, but he thought it was because he was under too much pressure in the past few days and had an illusion, and then he kept this matter in his heart...

Feed the nobles in the palace, pay homage to Manager Huang, and solve the problem that Xichang needs to make its own decisions...

Nothing to do at leisure.

He changed his outfit and left the palace again, planning to find someone who was destined to confirm some of his guesses...

The capital is still bustling...

Now it is approaching the end of the new year, and people's entertainment activities are limited at that time, and the most leisure time is listening to literature and watching operas.

At the foot of the Son of Heaven, it is not uncommon for rich and powerful families to set up a theater troupe to watch plays;
And some small troupes or scattered artists who can't get jobs will choose to perform on the street to make a living.

In the streets and alleys, teahouses and restaurants, you can often see people performing arts, and no matter whether they are passing pedestrians or those who drink tea and eat, they don't hesitate to applaud themselves, and sometimes throw some coins and silver as rewards.

People's pessimism does not make sense...

The prisoners and laborers who were dispatched were desperately pulling the boulders used to build the high platform. If they were not satisfied, they would be whipped...

The capital city at this time is like a picture scroll that can reflect the joys and sorrows of the world. On the picture scroll, some people are laughing and laughing, while others are full of sorrow.

After Xu Boqing went out, he found someone to exchange a purse of copper plates and scraps of silver, like a son of a small family with a little money, he would also applaud when he saw the highlights of the play, and he grabbed some copper coins and scraps of silver and threw them in as a reward.

It's just that he seems to be looking for something, and he doesn't stay too long in every scene...

Walking, playing and looking at the south of the city, nearly half of the bulging purse was lost, but nothing was found.

The feeling of being able to see the 'line' is extremely mysterious. The last time I saw it was when I was fooling the snake demon...

The feeling I saw that thread at that time was a concrete manifestation of causality!
Now there's a 'thread' about to break...

Is it an illusion?
Or is there any deep meaning?
Thinking that there are still demon cultivators hidden in the capital, he wanted to create another chance to see the 'line' to confirm his certain guess...

As a result, luck was not good, and one was not found.

Just when he was about to give up and wanted to visit his second uncle Xu He's family by the way, he stopped on the street and looked suspiciously at the applauding crowd not far away.

The object of their applause is two buskers who look young and have some similarities in appearance.

The two performed a fighting scene with swords in the street. Their movements were smooth and flowing, and their moves were extremely gorgeous. It seemed that each movement had been rehearsed countless times, and it was full of appreciation.

Although most of the applauding crowd didn't understand martial arts, it didn't prevent them from thinking that the fight was exciting, and there were quite a few people who tossed coins as rewards...

This is a play?
Is this a show?
Xu Boqing frowned slightly and leaned over. His martial arts cultivation had already surpassed the innate realm, and his eyesight was naturally not bad...

The fighting moves of the two young performers are smooth and smooth, it seems that they have been rehearsed in advance, but in fact, every movement is open and closed, and the odd and the positive are born together.

The older artists swung their swords like frightened birds, while the younger ones swung their swords like dragons...

Moreover, the two of them swung their swords with a feeling of lifting a heavy weight, and their breathing was long and instinctive. This was not rehearsed at all, but improvised!

Not only that…

Although the swords in the hands of the two of them looked quite old, and even the blade was still stained with spots of rust, the sword was full of evil spirits, and there was a faint flicker of cold light when it was swung...

Obviously, it is also a murder weapon that has seen blood! !

'Who would have thought that this street performer is neither an actor nor an entertainer, but a master of swordsmanship with martial arts! ? '

Xu Boqing was speechless secretly, then seemed to think of something, and looked at the side with great interest...

Under the watchful eyes of the Celestial Eye, there seemed to be a kind of "qi" lingering on the two street performers.

Different from the internal force or true energy practiced by general martial arts strongmen, the faintly visible 'qi' in their bodies is more substantive, which seems to be an alternative way of cultivation...

If you compare by 'quality'...

The "quantity" of the "Qi" in them is only the acquired level of martial arts;

But the 'quality' of 'qi' is extremely pure, even far surpassing some innate masters.

Xu Boqing's own zhenqi was tempered by the fire of the furnace, and it became extremely pure, so he could clearly see the difference between the two of them and other martial arts masters.

at this time…

The sword fighting performance between the two is also over.

Immediately thereafter, some regular performances were performed, such as "breaking a big stone with the chest", "breaking a brick with the head", and "breaking a stone and breaking a stele".

After a set of procedures was completed, the older artist cleaned up the broken bricks and stones, while the younger artist saluted the crowd of onlookers, and then picked up the gong to ask for rewards.

"Fathers and folks, we two brothers have just arrived in Guibao Land, and we have exhausted all the money we have on our bodies, so we put together some performances here. If you enjoy watching it, we hope to support you."

Immediately, someone in the crowd joked: "Then how can you cheer if you don't have money?"

"It's okay."

The artist holding the gong smiled and said: "Everyone can enjoy watching it. Those who have money will hold a money show, and those who have no money will hold a personal show~"

"Ha ha ha ha…"

The crowd of onlookers also smiled, they had enjoyed watching it, and they didn't hesitate to pay for the few copper coins. Some people shouted at the same time: "The younger generation's sword is so beautiful, let's fight again."

"Go, go, go."

The young artist watched the copper plates being thrown close to the gong one after another, and some even threw them on himself, and responded with a smile: "I will show you another one later."

Xu Boqing stretched out his hand to feel for the purse at his waist, and originally wanted to reward some broken silver as encouragement, but in the end, he reached out and found nothing. He lowered his head, and his face suddenly became weird...

I was just stunned by the kung fu of God...

The purse hanging around his waist is gone?
He really didn't expect that with his current martial arts cultivation, he would capsize in the gutter and have his wallet taken away...

At this moment, someone in the crowd touched his purse and suddenly exclaimed, "My purse was stolen!!"

This sound can be regarded as a stone that stirred up a thousand waves.

The crowd of onlookers immediately broke into some riots. There are many people in this place, and everyone is out of the house. They all bring some money. If one person is stolen, the others are naturally worried that they will be stolen.

Immediately, several people exclaimed that the wallet was stolen...

Even the two brothers who were performing arts were stunned. If one person lost his money, he might have lost it by accident, but if several people lost their money in succession, it must have been stolen! !

(End of this chapter)