Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 310 Lushan
Fire method No.11 sword, dimly lit.

As soon as the sword was released, the audience gasped.

"how could it be possible……"

"No.11 sword...the last time I saw this thing was in the sword manual, can this sword move really be used in actual combat?"

"When my master demonstrated sword moves, he didn't use such sword fire. What happened to these two people?"

Today's people were already tired of being surprised. Looking at the lights rising from the blades of the two men in the night, Chen Zichu's eyes almost dropped.

"These two people really fight each other with high-level swordsmanship?!" The young man was tongue-tied.

Ji Jiashu glanced at him and didn't speak. With a click, the figures of the two people on the ring staggered again, and the sparks that rose fell and disappeared, as if nothing happened.

But that did happen.Facing the scorching battle situation, Meng Shi, the step-son of the Northern Wei Dynasty, used the even rarer No. 11 sword of the fire method after the tenth sword of the fire method.Contrary to the previous situation, this time it was Ying Xun who was chasing after him, but he also used the No. 11 Fire Sword.

The two confronted each other again with the same swordsmanship.

And once again... a tie.

But compared to the rare swordsmanship, Ji Jiashu somehow cared more about the scene of the girl beside him when the two of them drew their swords just now.

Ying Baoyue had let go of her slightly burnt hair, and was just staring intently at the two teenagers on the high platform.

Ji Jiashu's gaze deepened. The No. 11 Fire Sword really deserved its reputation, and the sword moves used by those two were also real ones. I didn't expect that the sword fire could float so high.

But was everything that happened just now an accident?

That short moment is an accident no matter who looks at it, but there is no reason, and I don’t know if it is caused by the "feeling" of being a practitioner of the Divine Dance Realm. At the moment when the lights were dim just now, Ji Jiashu’s heart seemed to catch him. something.

At that moment, he seemed to see some kind of wonderful connection. When the flame was burning on Ying Baoyue's hair, it seemed that there was an invisible thread connecting everything together, like a spider web called fate.

But that sense of connection was fleeting, let alone a thin line, Ji Jiashu didn't see anything between the girl upstairs and the boy downstairs.

Looking at Ying Baoyue's calm side face, Ji Jiashu wondered if he had been climbing the mountain every night recently, and he was a little dazed because of his excessive practice.

It was impossible for them to meet each other. Ying Xun was somewhat related by blood, but the former Qin princess and Northern Wei step-son Meng Shi had never met before, so how could they be related?
"you……"

The burning heat in her hair still lingered on her cheeks, Ying Baoyue quietly watched the teenagers on the ring and clenched their wrists.Looking at this strange sword technique, her heart was not as calm as her face, but the moment her heart beat faster, her left wrist felt severe pain again.She could only suppress all her emotions as much as possible and calm down all her true energy to suppress the pain.

And at this moment, Ji Jiashu's hesitant question came from her ear.

"What?" She looked at Ji Jiashu.

Ji Jiashu didn't want her to take the initiative every time, looking at the innocent girl's eyes in front of him, he took a slight breath and spoke bluntly.

"Your Highness, may I ask if you and the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Meng Shi... have known each other before?"

"What's the matter?" However, before Ying Baoyue could answer, Chen Zichu looked at Ji Jiashu as if he had seen a ghost, "Why did you suddenly remember to ask this? Does the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty have anything to do with her?"

Chen Zichu was at a loss. At this time, he had to ask about the relationship between Ying Xun and Meng Shi, right?At the same time, they used exactly the same sword technique, but there was something wrong between the two of them. Chen Zichu didn't know what was going on with Ji Jiashu, so he suddenly caught an outsider to ask.

Is it really stupid to practice?
Ying Baoyue was taken aback when she heard the words, but faced with Ji Jiashu's nonsensical question, she still thought about it seriously, then shook her head.

"I don't remember seeing him."

Needless to say, the memory of this body itself, even in her previous life, if Meng Shi's current age was subtracted by eight years, she would not have the impression of such a boy in her memory.

"By the way, when did this stepson come to Jixia Academy... When?" She asked suddenly.

Ji Jiashu paused, "The first time was probably nine years ago."

For natural practitioners, once awakened, they will try to enter the Jixia Academy. Except for the special circumstances before the elementary ceremony, they usually take part in the screening for the first time when they are eight or nine years old, and he himself entered at the age of five. Meng Shi is 19 years old this year. Ji Jiashu remembers seeing this man for the first time almost nine years ago.

Nine years ago, Ying Baoyue's eyes flashed.

The memory she lost was the year before her death, that is, nine years ago, but now it seems that Meng Shi happened to be in Jixia Academy nine years ago.

Then even the only possibility is gone, she must have never seen this person.I just don't know why Ji Jiashu asked such a question suddenly.

"I really don't know this stepson." Ying Baoyue nodded.

At least she didn't know such a boy.

Sure enough, all of that was his illusion.Ji Jiashu's gaze paused, and his fingers on the edge of the window tightened inch by inch.

"Nine years ago... Sure enough, none of Meng Shi's tricks were practiced in Jixia Academy..." Chen Zichu was startled when he heard the words and suddenly said.

Meng Shi stayed in Jixia Academy until he was 11 years old, and he was not able to use all the sword skills at all, so he just ran away after learning the sword moves.

But no one thought that after leaving, he would practice the sword technique behind the fire sword.

"So how are these two going to fight?" Looking at the still inseparable battle situation in the ring, Chen Zichu sighed, "They all use exactly the same swordsmanship, won't these two people stagger? It's like using twelve swords Dealing with Eleven Swords or something..."

"It's impossible," but Ji Jiashu smiled helplessly, "Eleven swords is already the limit, and the last sword No.12 of the fire method needs to be at least rank five."

For the last sword of each sect, the lowest level that can be used is the fifth rank.

To be honest, the fact that these two were able to fight the No. 11 sword with a sixth-rank body is already unprecedented.

In other words, in terms of sword moves, these two people have reached an incomparable level.

Ji Jiashu quietly stared at the two teenagers standing with their backs on the ring, and it was about time for these two young people who had some obsession with fighting sword moves to realize this and give up this kind of head-on competition.

Whether it's true energy or tactics, they can almost go through the normal battle process, and probably can't find any tricks.

Just as Ji Jiashu expected, the next moment there was a dense clash of sword blades on the stage, and with the rapid attack and defense, Meng Shi and Ying Xun met head-to-head on the high platform.

The real yuan collides, the sword wind is fierce, and the master's moves, the slightest loss can be a thousand miles away.

This battle is considered to be the longest one in today's battle, and it may also be the last battle.

In the intensive confrontation, the figures of the two flickered.Everyone held their breath, watching this wonderful and intense battle.

"Ying Xun can fight Meng Shi like this... Isn't the defense too tight?"

"But how to win..."

"Is it a war of attrition? Or are you betting on who will show up first?"

Hearing this, Ji Jiashu's gaze deepened. Ying Xun's basic skills were solid, and he was clumsy before. He was not surprised to be able to play such a match, but the opponent was Meng Shi.

Ji Jiashu has never seen a practitioner who is more meticulous than Meng Shi compared to leaking water and showing no flaws.

"How long is this going to be?" Chen Zichu asked in amazement, looking at the two people fighting, neither of them possessed the weapons to overwhelm each other, and this continued endlessly.

However, at the next moment, as if mocking Ji Jiashu's past image, a flaw suddenly appeared in Meng Shi's sword technique.

Ying Xun, who was close to him, caught up quickly against everyone's expectations, and stabbed out with a sword, aiming at Meng Shi's back.

However, at this moment, Meng Shi suddenly turned around.

Ji Jiashu's pupils shrank.

At the critical moment of life and death, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the thin boy's mouth.The next moment, he raised his head while maintaining the posture of falling forward, and looked towards the courtyard.

What's looking at the patio?
This is not the first time I saw this action today. Ji Jiashu was taken aback for a moment, and at this moment, Chen Zichu's voice sounded next to his ear, "By the way, today is August [-]th? It's been a month."

August [-]th, the night of the full moon.

Ji Jiashu's heart skipped a beat. Meng Shi has been looking at the moon since the beginning!
And at this moment, there was an exclamation from the stage.When Ying Xun's sword was about to pierce into his back, Meng Shi, who was falling forward, turned his head suddenly, his eyes were as bright as stars!
At that moment, his hand seemed to be pulled by something, and a bright sword light flashed across everyone's pupils, and Ji Jiashu couldn't speak.

"Back to the sword?"

Ying Xun watched this scene in astonishment, and the hand holding the sword suddenly froze in mid-air.

The bright moonlight poured down from the courtyard and fell on the boy's sword, igniting a flame that was different from all fire swords.

"Fire Sword No.13 Sword."

Meng Shi turned around and drew out his sword, and spoke softly.

"The moon is full in the west building."

No one could understand what happened, no one could understand this sword move, but the next moment there was a bang, the long sword in Ying Xun's hand fell to the ground.

Ying Xun stared blankly at Meng Shi opposite, as if looking at something that would never appear in this world.

"Why?" He said hoarsely, his words were surprising.

"Why...you know that person's swordsmanship?"

That person, the person Ying Xun was talking about.

No one has ever seen the only fire sword without the word fire in its name.

Under the arena, Mr. Zhenshan was speechless, and the long sword slipped from his hand.

When the wild goose returns, the moon is full of the west building.

Fire method No.13 sword.

this is.

Shao Si ordered Lin Baoyue to create an original sword technique.

　The surprise mentioned before has come true~ Are you all surprised?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)