Xingtie: Starting from the Cloud Five period

"This sword originally belonged to him."

This is what the Blindfolded Eyes Stream of this universe says.

Her attitude was to hand over the weapon to the blade on the stage.

But looking at her movements, it seems more like she wants the sword to pierce Ren's body directly rather than "hand it over" to him.

The broken sword with traces of broken pieces on its body made a sound of breaking through the air, and the tip of the sword was heading towards Ren's body.

If the reaction speed is slower, the latter will be pierced by the weapon.

But Ren was so familiar with this situation that it was almost like body memory. He turned sideways without changing his expression and raised his hand to grab the sword.

The sword that had previously scratched his palm left a deep scar on his palm again, and its flying speed slowed down until it stopped quietly in his hand.

Jiang Yuan heard Bai Heng sighing softly from behind.

Soon, Bai Heng's voice sounded again.

"Blade! Come on!"

Looking sideways, Jiang Yuan could still see Bai Heng waving the light board he had taken out.

Several big words on the sign were flashing.

【Love·Blade·Love】

Suddenly I had the urge to interview Brother Diandao about his current mood.

No matter how Ren felt when he saw the light board held high by Bai Heng, he finally started the activity.

Jiang Yuan suspected that he thought that if he didn't move actively, his body would be controlled and he had to move.

On the stage, Ren brandished the sword in his hand.

Many years have passed since the sword he gave to his friend returned to his hands.

He is no longer the craftsman who focused on forging in the past, and he has some experience in using swords.

Ren just looked straight ahead, without even glancing at the stands or the audience seats. He stared at the Zhili Sword and started swinging the sword on his own.

It's more like chopping at some non-existent creatures around than dancing with the sword.

From time to time, he wanted to scratch his arm with Zhili, but for some reason he resisted the urge.

To be honest, his current strength is not bad.

But in the eyes of those who practice swordsmanship seriously, his movements... are not very methodical.

After all, his current sword skills were either learned from Jingliu's thousands of kills on him, or practiced in actual combat.

The people who were wielding swords did not speak.

Xiao Bailu, who was brought in by Bai Heng to join in the fun, spoke first.

"What is this big brother doing?"

She didn't understand.

"My sister said that they were competing in dancing." Bai Lu thought for a moment and said.

Playing with people of the same age or being a different self. Bai Lu, who came from the live broadcast room next door, had even forgotten about the room and was not aware of Jiang Yuan’s experience.

They were suddenly brought here. If Bai Heng hadn't said when he brought them here, "I've brought you to watch some brothers and sisters dance," they would have been even more confused about the situation by now.

"A duel?" Xiao Bailu tilted her head. "Who is he going to duel with when he goes up on stage alone?"

Bai Lu is not clear about this question.

So she asked Bai Heng who was waving the light board: "Sister, Ying Xing... who is Dian Dao brother dancing with?"

After all, she had watched some live broadcasts. The most familiar Ying Xing was right next to her, so the one on the stage should be Ren, whom Jiang Yuan's brother called Brother Diandao.

It wasn't that she wanted to call someone by a nickname on purpose, it was just that the name Dian Dao Ge was too easy to remember, so she couldn't remember what Ying Xing changed his name to.

"Jiang Yuan, you are going to corrupt the child!"

Hearing Bai Lu's blurt-out name, Bai Heng glanced at Jiang Yuan in condemnation.

"This is the first stage." She turned to the two Bai Lu and explained in a gentle voice, "Everyone will go on stage to perform first, and we will judge them. Then, you will compete with others in dancing."

There were certainly not many people present who could dance properly, and she had no intention of correcting Bai Lu that it was a "dancing competition" rather than a "martial arts competition."

It would be surprising if the second stage doesn't turn into a "fight" among the people who come on stage.

"Is that so? We have to give scores too?" Xiao Bailu was very excited.

"Correct."

"Then do we all have to go on stage?" Bai Lu opened her eyes wide.

"It's not mandatory. If any of you want to, you can come and sign up with me." Jiang Yuan turned around and answered for Bai Heng.

He immediately attracted the attention of several people who were forced to participate in the "Dancing Competition".

It’s not mandatory now. Who said before that if you don’t participate your body will be controlled to do strange things?

"No, we're not good at fighting." Xiao Bailu waved her hands.

"Let's just stay here and cheer you on." Bai Lu also refused.

"There's no need to fight, it's a dancing competition. You two look so cute, you will get high scores just by going on stage. Who knows, you may be the champion!" Jiang Yuan thought it would be fun to watch the two little white girls jumping on the stage.

It will also be interesting to see how the referees react.

"So it's this dance!" Xiao Bailu finally reacted.

"Dancing... I don't know how to do that either." Bai Lu said confidently, "If you don't mind us going on stage and doing nothing, I can join in."

"Great!" Bai Heng immediately put down the light board and raised two of Bai Lu's arms in each hand, "Our children have signed up!"

"..." San Yueqi, who was still thinking about how to complain about Jiang Yuan's double standards, thought for a moment and said, "Okay, you're right. If these two little guys were on stage, we would definitely give them full marks!"

As he was speaking, applause suddenly broke out from all around.

It turned out that Blade's sword dance had ended. He lowered his hands and naturally put the sword behind his back, then looked over.

Bai Heng put down the two little Bailu who were suddenly signed up, picked up the light board that was temporarily given to Jingliu next to him to hold, and waved it vigorously.

"it is good!!!"

She had a very bright smile.

When Ren saw her lively appearance, he felt his eyes were hurt for a moment and could not help but lower his eyes.

He left the stage in silence.

"Is Mirror Flow next?"

After Ren returned to the judges' seat and sat alone two or three empty seats away from the others, Bai Heng looked at the blindfolded Jing Liu.

After taking a look, she looked at Jing Liu who was not blindfolded beside her with expectation: "Why don't you try on stage too? Anyway, you just need to swing the sword."

"No thanks." Without the glasses on, Liu looked calm but firm in his attitude.

"OK then……"

Bai Heng was filled with regret. He blinked and saw that before Jing Liu came on stage, Jiang Yuanxian appeared in the center of the stage in a flash.

"Jiang Yuan, why are you going up there?"

The stage was a certain distance away from the audience seats, but Jiang Yuan guessed that some people would be puzzled by his behavior.

He fished out the microphone and put it to his lips.

“What a beautiful and moving performance!”

[Yeah, that's really elegant. I hope Ying Xing can do it too. I'll record the screen.]

[Is this a dance competition?]

[Sword dance.]

[Sword dance doesn't count, right?]

[How do you know that there is no such thing in sword dance? This is the Star Sword Dance created by Brother Dian Dao!]

[…As long as you are happy.]