Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 214 Dawn
The rain in the sky formed a thick mist under the transpiration of the flames, and the mist dazzled people's eyes.

The wind can disperse the mist.

Chen Zichu had never understood that he was a man of wind.

He felt the gust of wind even across the magic circle of the observatory.

A gust of breeze blew up on the rain-drenched high platform, blowing away the rain and mist, and also blowing the girl's forehead hair hanging from her temples.

And people finally saw that astonishing scene.

On the high platform, the long sword in Ye Siyuan's hand pierced through Ying Baoyue and the girl's head, and the long sword was lying on the girl's cheek in a penetrating posture.

But the people who wanted to continue cheering at the next moment found that there was no blood on the silver long sword.

Clear rainwater slid over the blade, but it wasn't as bright red as it should have been.

"Is that... a flower?"

People looked at the sword, and some people murmured in shock.

"How could there be... a flower?"

Chen Zichu stared blankly at the tip of the long sword that was supposed to pierce the woman's body, he couldn't believe his eyes.

There is no flesh and blood there.

On the top of the sword was a flower.

The soft flowers are incompatible with the bloody battlefield of the cold sword, and everyone's words are taken away.

"That's..." Zhao Guang, standing on the big elm tree in the distance, was speechless, watching the scene that no one could have imagined from a distance, until the girl's black hair fluttering in the wind filled his pupils, the boy murmured muttered.

"Is that her... headband?"

That's her hair tie.

Li Ji stood on the elm tree, quietly watching the scene on the high platform, how many people can understand what happened just now?

At the moment when Ye Siyuan's killing sword came, the woman just turned around slightly, and the point of the sword that was supposed to be pierced between her eyebrows brushed the braids at the back of her head in an instant, and only pierced into her hairband.

Chen Zichu looked at the flower stuck on the tip of the sword for a long time before realizing that it was actually a flower made of cloth.

It turned out to be the silk flower on the hair band that the woman had tied in her braids.

Everything happened so fast just now, although he didn't see it clearly, but he also knew that it meant that the woman...dodged the sword.

Dodged the third form of the Fire Sword, the Fire Dance Golden Snake?
No, not only that.

Just now Ye Siyuan almost took advantage of his unpreparedness to suspect a sneak attack, unless the woman's realm is higher than him, it is impossible to have such a fast reaction speed to avoid that sword!
What is she...

"She can't completely dodge that sword. A practitioner's reaction speed has an upper limit. What is she..." At this time, Zhao Guang also spoke incoherently, but there was someone beside him who could explain it to him.

"The first trick, she has already taken it."

Hearing Li Ji's calm voice beside him, Zhao Guang raised his head in astonishment.

Just dodging does not count as taking the next move, but his elder brother will never be wrong. If he says that the woman took the sword, it only proves one thing, that is, she also made the sword.

But where is her sword?
"Rust." Li Ji closed his dark eyes and said those two words, and when he closed his eyes, someone else finally saw it.

"What is this? What is floating?"

Gui Chen opened his eyes wide, and then he saw countless iron-red debris floating in the air.

At this time, from nowhere in the formation, a few rays of sunlight shot in, like the afterglow of the setting sun.

At the same time, it hit the rusty words on the blade of the sword.

In the afterglow of the setting sun and the rust flying in the air, Chen Zichu looked at the sword in front of the girl that was resting on the man's sword grid, and never thought that there was such a way of fighting in this world.

Chen Zichu finally remembered that when the crowd shouted the sword name of Ye Siyuan's sword, what he heard was a rough and sharp sword cry.

And the sword that made the sound of the sword did not use any swordsmanship, and did not even help its new master block the enemy's long sword.

It was just erected by its owner at the fastest speed, and before it even had time to turn sideways, it was at the side, rubbing against the blade of Ye Siyuan's long sword.

At this time, people finally found out what had just happened.

Just when Ye Siyuan thrust out the sword, the woman thrust out the sword at the same time, but it was directed upwards, as if piercing the sky, and this almost aimless sword was pierced by Ye Siyuan's sword. The sword faces intersected in a cross shape, but only the sword faces intersected. No one's sword could be fast enough to block Ye Siyuan's sword.

As soon as the man's sword slid forward, it just rubbed the face of the woman's sword. For the practitioners in the battle, this was the opponent's failure, and it was a sword that was not blocked at all.

A pointless sword.

However, for that woman, it was enough.

Looking at the rust falling from the sunset sword, Chen Zichu was speechless.

This woman took a rusty sword to the stage, and countless people laughed at her stupidity and overreaching, but the girl only used the first move, and she did what only a rusty sword could do.

"Wonderful!" At this moment, a broken voice suddenly sounded beside Chen Zichu.He thought it was Mr. Zhenshan, but when he looked sideways, he was a scholar as thin as a bamboo pole.

The skinny scholar didn't look like a practitioner, but he seemed like no one else in the crowd, clapping his palms like chicken feet.

"The surface of a rusty sword is rougher than a smooth one, with greater friction and greater natural resistance. The speed of the opponent's sword will naturally be slower, and even this can be calculated, seconds!"

The thin scholar yelled loudly and looked crazy.

Although Chen Zichu didn't quite understand what the lunatic said, he understood it instantly.

He doesn't know what friction is, but at least he knows that the smoothness of the rusty sword and the new sword are different, and the speed at which the blades rub against each other is also different, and the woman slowed down the speed of Ye Siyuan's sword in an instant by relying on this.

The rough and rusty surface of the Sunset Sword quickly rubbed from the tip to the tail of Ye Siyuan's long sword.

It was only slowed down for a short moment, but it was enough for the woman's reaction speed.

Turn around and give way to the sword.

Her movements are flowing.

Perhaps for ordinary people, resisting and evading cannot be carried out at the same time, but Chen Zichu has seen it, and he understands it.

she can do it.

In front of her, any flaw is fatal, because she can absolutely accurately grasp every flaw of the opponent.

Be her enemy, that's all.

But Chen Zichu didn't expect that even if there was no flaw, she could create one.

"You..." Ye Siyuan finally came to his senses when the crowd was startled and started discussing.The young man stared at the silk flower on the tip of his sword, unable to believe what had just happened.

With this kind of weird failure, the one who suffers the most is always the person concerned. He just thinks that this woman must be playing some tricks.

"You are cheating, you are sure..."

Ye Siyuan didn't finish his sentence, because the next moment he saw a white hand pick off the flower from the tip of his sword, and casually threw it into his arms.

Ying Baoyue didn't tie her hair again, and the girl's black hair fluttered in the breeze.

"The first move, Mr. Ye."

She raised the sword, and patted the trembling tip of the young man's sword with the face of the sword.

"Come again."

　Ye Siyuan: Don't come here!
　　I wrote a chapter I like very much. Thanks to the book friend Yi Yitian for the reward of [-] points, I gained a lot of motivation.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)