Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 258 Thunder
Blood splatters, lightning and thunder.

Even though there was a barrier to block it, Ye Shi sat on the highest place and covered his mouth suddenly, feeling the gust of wind blowing towards his face.

"Ma'am?" The old nanny beside her hurriedly stepped forward to pat her on the back, "Oh, are you... all right?"

"I..." Ye barely raised her head, just in time to see the long sword on the high platform plunge into the shoulder of the black-faced young man, and even the skin and flesh were burnt by the flames of the sword in an instant, and a feeling of nausea came from him. Her heart welled up, "Ouch..."

Ye Shi suddenly covered her mouth with a handkerchief.

"Ma'am, I've offended you," Mr. Haoran stretched out his hand through the veil, and poured some true essence into Ye's body.Seeing Mrs. Ye with a pale face and insisting on sitting here, the old man frowned, "Mrs. Ji, you should go back and rest, this is really exciting for the female family members..."

For this kind of Ye Shi who obviously couldn't bear it and wanted to stay here, the old man also felt a trace of boredom in his heart.

He originally thought that Ye, as the wife of Shenzi, insisted on staying here, so that she had seen some scenes.But now it seems that the really pampered lady is not as good as ordinary people who usually join in the fun to watch the battle.The queen of the previous dynasty could still encourage her husband in the face of soldiers approaching the city, saying that she was a daughter of Ye's who was raised to be a queen. Such a scene can't stand it. If she really goes to the battlefield, this woman will probably have weak legs.

"It's nothing, I'm fine. Mr. Don't bother me."

However, Mrs. Ye wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and looked at the woman in red sitting motionless beside Ji Jiashu on the high platform, staring at the ring, with a hint of disgust in her eyes.Then he raised his head and glanced condescendingly at the teenagers who were fighting fiercely, quickly moved away, and reprimanded in disgust, "I just didn't expect a good young man to act so rudely if he doesn't fight swords properly!"

"Rude..." Even Mr. Haoran frowned now, but he quickly calmed down when he remembered the identity of this woman.

The woman obviously doesn't understand the world her husband lives in.The pampered daughter doesn't know it's okay, but it's a little ignorant to put on a domineering posture when she can't stand it.

But even so, Mr. Haoran couldn't speak out to drive people away, and when he was about to endure it, he only heard Mrs. Ye chuckle, "This competition is nothing, I thought it was so great before, compared with my nephew It's far away, I have already informed my niece to wait and see her brother's heroic appearance."

Mr. Ye's nephew is Mr. Haoran's high apprentice Ye Siyuan. Hearing Mr. Ye's praise, Mr. Haoran still showed a little joy on his face, so he didn't care about Ye's calling Ye Jingshu to join in the fun.

But thinking of the mysterious woman who appeared in Jixia Academy two days ago, the old man's expression darkened again.

The woman hasn't appeared yet, looking at the empty table over there in the water courtyard, Mr. Haoran narrowed his eyes.Now it seems that the woman must have run away. After all, a woman's realm is still so low, and participating in the Jixia Banquet is simply sending her to death.

The woman wanted to sneak into their Fire Academy before, probably because there were too many people in the Fire Academy and it was impossible for her to play.But he thought he didn't succeed, so he could only enter the water courtyard. At this time, he was afraid of going on the stage and probably fled away.

But looking at the empty venue of the Water Academy, Mr. Haoran didn't want to pursue the fact that all the members of the Water Academy were not present.Looking at the blood splattered arena, the old man's eyes flickered, and he didn't know whether he hoped that the woman would appear or not.

Anyway, under the chaos caused by that woman, Shuiyuan got the qualification to participate in this Jixia Banquet, but regardless of whether the woman shows up or not, the only person to be wary of is Xu Yishan, the Eldest Brother Broken Water Sword Master.

One person...Mr. Haoran suppressed a thought that flashed in his heart, and focused all his attention on the first match on the field, on the first victory that the Fire Institute was about to win.

……

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That's right, victory.

Ying Baoyue, who was sitting next to Ji Jiashu on the high platform, quietly looked at the ring in the middle of the hall.

She didn't know Ye Shi's feelings at this time. In fact, in her opinion, the Jixia Banquet was controlled to a certain extent as a discussion between colleges.The first-level grand ceremony is the big one, and even the practitioners who participated in the banquet at Jixia would not use all the methods they used to suppress the bottom of the box.

Otherwise, how can we fight at the elementary ceremony?
The scene looked intense, but it was because the two were just competing with sword moves, and the injuries were all flesh and blood.

Real battles are often not so bloody, and the wounds are wounded in the body.

However, with both of them on stage controlling their means, Wang Liangcai did live up to the title of No. [-] seed in Huoyuan Ying Xun.

The practitioner who came up to challenge Wang Liangcai from Lei Yuan was named Wu Lifu. He was tall and dark-faced. He was a typical Northern Wei person, and his weapon was a machete.Listening to Chen Zichu's chatter, Ying Baoyue learned that this person was the third person in Lei Yuan.

Wang Liangcai lost to Ying Xun in strength, and his actual ranking is also third in Huoyuan. It stands to reason that both of them are No. [-] seeds, and the difference in strength will not be very big.Wu Lifu jumped into the arena with a bang when he came on stage, the explosive Leifa and the man's tall stature made him look menacing.

Wang Liangcai unhurriedly raised his sword to resist, and Lei Fa made heavy attacks. He was always accustomed to being overwhelmed by a mountain. Wu Lifu seemed to cut off Wang Liangcai's neck with a single knife, and the other practitioners who watched them cried out in surprise.

Amidst the thunder and lightning, it was shocking to see, under Wu Lifu's sword, Wang Liangcai was like a small shrimp.

"Your Highness, are you okay..."

"These barbarians in the North... Thunderbolts are indeed all desperate barbarians!"

"Hush! You idiot, have you forgotten that Mr. Chunhua is a thunderbolt!"

"Hiss, yes, but Mr. Chunhua is not the same as those thunderbolts... What's going on..."

Ying Baoyue listened to the discussion below, and glanced sideways at the young man with a handsome face beside him.

Leifa is violent and hurts others and oneself. This is the common understanding of Leifa in the practice circle.When it comes to Lei Fa Zhe, the first thing that people think of is those men with horses on the snowy plains in the Northern Wei Dynasty or Hou Liao Dynasty.

Ji Jiashu, the son of Lei Fa, is definitely an odd number among odd numbers.

To be honest, she never thought that Ji Mo's youngest son, Mr. Jia from Nanchu, would be a thunderbolt before seeing him.

This made Ying Baoyue wonder why this young man became a thunderbolt back then.

Listening to the discussion beside her ear, Ying Baoyue also saw the scene when she saw Ji Jiashu for the first time.She hadn't seen other Leifa practitioners before and couldn't remember what the Leifa sword looked like, but now watching the battle on the stage, Ji Jiashu's Leifa sword seemed to be a little different from others.

"This boy from the Northern Wei Dynasty is really fierce!" Chen Zichu on the side clicked his tongue, and also looked at Ji Jiashu, "It's really different from your style as a lightning striker. I almost forget who the real lightning striker is when I watch you use your sword every day. This is it."

What does a real Thunderbolt look like?What does Ji Jiashu's Thunder Sword look like?
Ying Baoyue's heart twitched slightly, what secret was hidden in this young man's swordsmanship?
(End of this chapter)