Han Shan's Sword Unsheathed

Cui Jing and Ji Xiao faced each other from a distance, and raised their swords in salute, according to the etiquette of Han Shan's peer competition.

The red fire sword is bathed in the golden light of the rising sun, and the fiery red sword body shines like a flame.

Cui Jingdao: "You have practiced sword for too little time, I shouldn't be competing with you."

Ji Xiao didn't speak, but nodded in greeting.The sword that had been disassembled by EMI over time seemed too thin and slender in his hand, as if he was more suitable for a steady and thick long sword.

Looking at this scene, Meng Xueli inexplicably came up with the picture of Xiao Tingyun holding "First Space and Boundless" in his mind, which was unexpectedly harmonious.When he returns to Cold Mountain this time, as the leader of the competition, he can finally possess "Chukong Wuya" legitimately, and hand it over to Xiao Tingyun, he thought so.

There was a sharp sound of swords in the courtyard.Cui Jing sprinted forward, and when he was three feet away from Xiao Tingyun, his figure suddenly rose from the ground. He drew out his sword first, and the red sword glowed condescendingly, cutting down like a cluster of wildfire, lighting up the stone courtyard like a sea of ​​flames.

The crowd watching the battle was in an uproar, and many people who saw Cui Jing fighting for the first time had to sigh that "the reputation is well-deserved".

Meng Xueli: "'Wildfire Liaoyuan' started the gesture. He probably wanted to make a quick decision. Come and fight me earlier, but it's a pity..."

Halfway through the speech, Xiao Tingyun advanced instead of retreating, the sword in his hand moved slightly, and the two swords clashed head-on, making a piercing, teeth-piercing sound of sharp blades clashing and rubbing, and then Time Emilia dragged past the Scarlet Fire Sword, Xiao Tingyun flipped his wrist and flicked it lightly, like spring rain dousing a wildfire.

Some spectators were puzzled: "How did he manage to deflect Cui Jing's sword?!"

In the Jingsi Valley, Yu Qishu moved with the boundless space of the beginning, and the blade of the sword picked apart the Jihai Sword to relieve Qian Yu's urgent need.

Meng Xueli frowned, faintly feeling that something was wrong.The battle continued, both sides were coming and going, the Chiyan sword was like a fire dragon coming out of its hole, majestic, on the contrary, the light of the Baidai sword was finely fragmented, like falling flowers.

Only Cui Jing, who was fighting in person, was getting more and more pressured and felt strong. The other party's eyes drifted away, and sometimes they didn't look at him, but looked at the northern sky, the direction of the Hanshan Sword School.

Everyone thought that the two were on par, but Meng Xueli said, "Xiao Tingyun beat Cui Jing."

Jing Di nodded silently, although he was a little reluctant to admit: if he can beat Cui Jing, he can beat himself with a high probability.

Most people don't believe it at all, and some people said: "Elder Meng, your apprentice is indeed filial to you, but you can't..." Open your eyes and talk nonsense.

Meng Xueli: "If you can't see the moves clearly, you can just stare at the trajectory of one person's sword light, and after a while, switch to another person."

After a while, someone shouted: "As expected! Fellow Daoist Xiao mastered the rhythm of the battle and led the opponent to advance and retreat."

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, Xiao Tingyun suddenly stabbed three fast swords, like a gust of wind passing through the forest.

Meng Xueli excitedly said: "A turning point has appeared! Cui Jing revealed a flaw, his light-weight technique receded quickly, and Xiao Tingyun stabbed in the air again, the stab missed?!"

But Xiao Tingyun's next movements were still as smooth as flowing water, Meng Xueli changed his words: "So it's not that he stabbed sideways, he just wanted to stab this sword, so it's for..." He almost couldn't continue explaining, "Hey, for deterrence Opponent." It can't be attacking an invisible enemy.

The rhythm of the battle returned to the past, and the two seemed to be fighting on par. The audience was amazed, but also puzzled: it was indeed possible to fight like this, but it seemed unnecessary.

Someone asked: "Why doesn't Fellow Daoist Xiao take advantage of the victory to pursue and end the battle as soon as possible?"

Meng Xueli felt dizzy and thought I didn't know: "This is an exhibition match between two people. You can see the trajectory of the sword's edge and understand their intentions when they strike the sword. The Chihuo sword is strong and brave, and the time and age are harmonious and smooth. ..."

As Ji Xiao said before, Cui Jing played in the arena, so he was beautiful.But this time, Ji Xiao was single-minded and dual-purpose, for the sake of Han Shan, thousands of miles away, he had to slow down the pace of the present scene.Everyone took a closer look, and those with a slightly higher realm really saw something different. Cui Jing's sleeves were flying, his body was flexible, and the red flames billowed at the edge of his sword. The result that is most in line with the practitioner's aesthetics.

Xiao Tingyun has a different sense of beauty. Every move seems to be casual, but it seems to coincide with the truth of heaven.

Cui Jing followed his moves, and the sword became faster and faster, and his mind moved accordingly, as if he had realized something in the dark, and he was detached from this battle.

The rhythm of the battle became faster, and Yu Qishu could barely keep up with Chukong Wuya. The power of Jiaodan poured into the sword like a tide, and with the assistance of Qian Yuzhi, the real Tai Heng fought against two with one opponent, protecting his true essence After being punctured, he no longer loves to fight, and withdraws angrily, with a scream between his lips: "After the break, board the ship!"

With a loud bang, he forcibly received the sword of "Chukong Wuya", and his figure suddenly soared into the sky, breaking through the roof of the hall.

The great flying magic weapon of the elder Taishang descended, and his nephews, disciples and descendants of his family suffered heavy casualties in the battle with the Wufeng Peak Lord's faction.The gigantic ship roared to life, shaking violently and quickly ascending to the sky.

Yu Qishu followed "Chukong Wuya" to the outside of the hall, seeing that the situation was not good, she let go decisively, and sure enough, the magic soldier took off again, turned into a sword light, and chased away.

Yu Qishu didn't breathe a sigh of relief or feel relieved, he stared blankly at the night.

A hoarse voice fell from the distant cloud boat: "Jixiao colluded with the demon clan, and his Taoist partner is a demon. The day Meng Xueli appeared will be the time when the truth will be revealed. You are still obsessed. The chaos in Hanshan began today." .”

The ear-piercing voice spread far away, reverberating endlessly in the valley: "The Hanshan Rebellion, starting today—"

Only then did Yu Qishu come back to her senses, and cursed a series of obscenities: "You fart! The turtle bastard..."

Outside the hall, several elders helped the injured disciple, while a group of young disciples who were not seriously injured surrounded Yu Qishu.

Yu Qishu was stared at enthusiastically by the crowd, and she kept silent in embarrassment, but because of his wonderful performance just now, the young disciples felt that he was tall and radiant, and even swearing at this time was extraordinarily heroic.

After Cui Jing was defeated, he saluted Xiao Tingyun, and Ji Xiao accepted it calmly.He walked out of the courtyard, handed back "Emiyoshi", untied the cloak for Meng Xueli, and said in a low voice, "Did I play well?"

Meng Xueli didn't expect him to ask such a question, and touched her nose: "That's not necessary."

Ji Xiao nodded, looking a little disappointed.He thought, what's wrong?

When sending off the mining team, Lu met Cui Jing, and Meng Xueli casually boasted that "the style of play is good", and Ji Xiao remembered it in his heart.

In the secret realm, it may be remarkable to make "Time Eternal" win and control "Chukong Wuya" to defeat the enemy thousands of miles away, but Ji Xiao believes that the more important thing is that the little Taoist couple think it looks good.

Peak Master Chongbi supported the sect leader to walk out of the hall, and Peak Master Yue Que and Liu Lan stood by his side. The sect master looked pale and held Yu Qishu's hand lovingly: "It was you who awakened Chukong Wuya and saved the sect in danger."

Yu Qishu was tossed all night, her whole body was in pain, and she felt that she was about to fall apart.He said honestly: "Actually, it ran out by itself! I'm also confused..."

The real person in charge smiled and said: "Everyone has seen it, good boy, you don't have to be humble, we all want to thank you."

Yu Qishu wanted to cry but had no tears: "It's really not me, I can't afford to thank you."

……

Sanjiao lost the demon pill, and the Jiao body curled up in a ball on the bottom of the sea, sobbing softly.

Da Jiao couldn't hear it: "Don't cry, wait for him to come back, you go and beg him to return it to you!"

Sanjiao: "Why do you want to 'beg'? He owes me something!"

Erjiao sneered: "Be sober, we are in the world, the one who owes money here is the uncle, and the creditor has to rely on selling miserables to collect debts."

Da Jiao regretted: "The delicious human flesh can only be watched but not eaten. Our sacrifice is too great."

Sanjiao cried and nodded: "For transforming the dragon, it's worth it."

Da Jiao suddenly heard the movement, and frantically flicked his tail: "The sword is back! Get out of the way!"

The author has something to say: Ji Xiao: It must not be good-looking enough, after ascension, a star will be blown up and fireworks will be set off

Ah Diao: No need, you really don’t need to do this