"Can the methods of the Gu clan be taught to outsiders?" Gongsun Xiu frowned.
"Naturally not."
"That person is not from the southern border." Gongsun Xiu said.
Daoist Qing Gu was taken aback and shook his head,"then maybe I'm wrong?"
Gongsun Xiu didn't hesitate. He stood up and smiled. "I've met an expert by chance, so I'm going to greet him. Please feel free."
She grabbed two chopsticks and threw them out.
Two chopsticks pierced into the surface of the lake, then slowly floated back up. Gongsun Xiu leaped out of the second-floor cabin. She was as light as a feather, and she glided across the surface of the lake. The tips of her feet touched the two chopsticks, and they sank slightly, only creating a slight ripple.
However, she used the momentum to fly a few hundred feet away and landed on the deck of Wang's fish market.
All the tourists who saw this scene from afar and nearby applauded and cheered.
