Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 631 Situation

The stage was calm.

On the other hand, the Forbidden Army and formation masters on the side of the stage were sweating profusely to repair the broken formation again.

After all the dust and mist cleared, everyone looked at the gravel scattered around the two brothers, and they were astonished beyond words.

Known for its hardness, the history stone, after being cut with a sword, the original crack edge was blown into pieces by the wind.

Is this the wind or the knife?
This... This is definitely not the wind method they know!

"This... what kind of wind is this..." Zhao Guang said in a daze.

"Well," Ying Baoyue smiled, "As the saying goes, the spring breeze in February is like scissors, and the wind is also very powerful."

Listening to this woman's speech, I can never imagine what she can say...

Zhao Guang was dumbfounded, looking at the girl beside him who didn't seem to be surprised, he said, "You seem to have seen such a Fengfa sword?"

She has seen a more powerful Fengfa sword than this.

Ying Baoyue smiled and said, "In this world, there will always be mountains beyond mountains, and people beyond people."

"That's true," Zhao Guang replied, and the next moment he saw that no one fell down on the high platform, but the two teenagers standing opposite each other frowned.

"This should be the end of the fight, right? What's the situation now? Who won?"

Who wins?
Everyone wants to ask this question.

The storm was so violent just now that people couldn't see anything clearly. Now that the dust has finally cleared and they can clearly see the figures on the stage, they both stand upright, unchanged from before the battle.

Chen Zichu and Chen Zihan stood facing each other, both holding their own swords in their hands, as if time had frozen.

"Is there no winner?"

On the examiner's high platform, an examiner murmured.

However, at this moment, Jiang Yuanyuan heard a voice from beside him, "That's not right."

Ji Jiashu stared quietly at his friends on the stage, and said softly, "The outcome has been decided."

Jiang Yuanyuan followed his gaze, and the next moment his pupils shrank.

A slight puffing sound broke the peace on the battle stage.Chen Zichu, who was standing upright, spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff, and his chest was instantly stained red.

The practitioners under the stage suddenly opened their eyes wide and exclaimed.

"Master Chen!"

The next moment, Chen Zichu's figure shook slightly, and he fell forward.

And just when he was about to fall to the ground, an epee was thrust into the ground, followed by a pair of hands.

supported him.

Chen Zichu opened his eyes, looking at the thin face of the young man who was close at hand.

This face has been rigid since childhood, and has never smiled. Looking at it is... boring.

But this time, there was another expression on this face.

Chen Zihan looked at his brother whose chest was stained red with blood, and clenched his teeth tightly, with an extremely complicated expression.

He used the concubine to oppress the concubine, and the younger one committed a serious crime in terms of etiquette. He thought he would face the anger and ridicule of this elder brother.

"What?" But at the next moment Chen Zichu suddenly looked at him and grinned, "Isn't this possible?"

Chen Zihan was taken aback, but saw the boy in front of him push away his hand, sat cross-legged on the ground nonchalantly, panting, "Oh, I was really scared to death just now, I thought you were going to kill my brother just now. "

The original image of Mr. Pianpian disappeared.

"How could I..." Chen Zihan trembled and was about to explain, but was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"I know," the boy sitting on the ground raised his head and said, "I'm not as skilled as others, I lost."

Chen Zihan was taken aback for a moment, but saw his elder brother sitting on the ground, looking up at him and smiling, "The fight just now was really fun."

"Brothers should fight like this," Chen Zichu looked at Chen Zihan and said, "It's boring to give way, don't play like that in the future, who do you look down on?"

"But..." Chen Zihan continued to be dazed.

"Aren't you quite fierce just now?" Chen Zichu looked at Chen Zihan and raised his chin, "If only you could be so tough when you go back to the old man."

"Father..." Chen Zihan's pupils shrank, and his back felt cold.

"We've all grown up, there's no need to obey him," Chen Zichu curled his lips, "Besides, what does his romantic debts have to do with you?"

He looked at Chen Zihan and frowned, "You didn't beg him to give birth to you."

Chen Zihan was shocked when he heard the words, and stared at his brother on the ground in astonishment.

The people in the audience were also dumbfounded when they heard these remarks.

"This Mr. Chen is really a wonderful person," Zhao Guang who was beside Ying Baoyue burst out laughing when he heard this.

Ying Baoyue looked at the young man sitting on the stage regardless of his image.

Under the etiquette of the monarch, the minister, the father and the son, these remarks are indeed shocking, but they are the real facts.

People cannot choose their own birth, but they can only choose their attitude towards it.

Only those who can say these words truly possess the freedom that belongs to the wind.

At this moment, the end bell rang on the stage.

"In the fourth match of the second round, Nanchu Chen Zihan won!"

The examiner's voice resounded through the forest, breaking the dead silence below the stage.

The duel between brothers on the battle stage was over, and the result was beyond everyone's expectations.

"I didn't expect Second Young Master Chen to win..."

"The mere concubine beat the son until he vomited blood. I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain when I go home?"

The onlookers whispered.

"How is Zi Chu injured?" Jiang Yuanyuan asked on the high platform.

"I hurt my heart a little, but it's not a serious problem," Ji Jiashu said.

It is indeed difficult to recover from an injury to the heart, but Chen Zichu's elementary ceremony has ended here, and it is enough for him to recover when he participates in the intermediate ceremony.

Compared with the physical heart, it is more important in this battle just now.

"Zi Chu broke the barrier in his heart." Ji Jiashu said while watching the young man on the stage.

In this battle, the brothers broke their respective barriers.

This is more meaningful than physical recovery.

As friends, he was genuinely happy for them.

"He's in a good mood, and his injury should recover soon," Ji Jiashu said.

"That's good, but I didn't expect Zihan to win," Jiang Yuanyuan said, "Although he is my bodyguard, I didn't expect him to be so strong."

"Wind technique is inherently difficult to practice," Ji Jiashu said, "it's not the easiest sword technique at all, but the most difficult sword technique."

It often takes special circumstances to get to the next level.

"It seems that Chen Zihan has completely digested what you said to him before," Zhao Guang said quietly, looking at the skinny young man who won on the high platform.

He had also heard of the specialness of the wind technique before, but the method he had heard to improve the wind technique to a higher level was not the case.

Looking at the young man who carefully helped his elder brother up, Zhao Guang narrowed his eyes with some doubts, "I heard that the reason why the most powerful Wind Sorcerer was enlightened was because..."

"Everyone betrayed their relatives." Ying Baoyue answered softly.

Zhao Guang, who was told what he wanted to say, opened his eyes wide.

The other teenagers around were shocked when they heard the words.

Ying Baoyue's eyes are slightly deep

It is said that the appearance of the mountain ghost, the strongest wind mage, was after the betrayal of relatives.

When that person was originally abandoned by the whole world, he unexpectedly found another world and heard the voice of nature.

Only then has it become so different, becoming an observer of the whole continent.

It is often said that practitioners should stay away from the world of mortals and get rid of emotions and distracting thoughts in order to become strong.

She doesn't think so, however.

Ying Baoyue quietly watched the pair of brothers on the stage.

"Obviously there is a way in this world to become stronger without abandoning feelings, why not choose this way?" She said softly.

Bearing the pain of being connected with others is practice.

She believes that there are things in this world that can melt ice.

And this young man can embark on another path to become a powerful Wind Sorcerer.

Ying Baoyue looked at Chen Zichu and Chen Zihan who walked down the high platform side by side.

Noticing her gaze, Zhao Guang followed him, looked at Chen Zihan who had obviously become more energetic and said, "Is this the blessing you mentioned earlier?"

"It's not just this one." Ying Baoyue looked at Chen Zichu who was walking down the high platform with the support of her brother, and she smiled slightly at the breeze lingering around the corner of his clothes that the young man hadn't noticed yet.

"Those with a broad mind will also receive blessings."

……

……

The fourth battle was also over, and it took another quarter of an hour for the formation to be repaired.Everyone looked at the hand of the examiner who drew lots, with nervous expressions.

It has been four consecutive rounds of the battle between the practitioners who have had the first round of byes. Could it be this time again?

However, the final result drawn by the examiner was beyond everyone's expectations.

The next moment was accompanied by the examiner's reading.

The situation on the battlefield.

To change.

(End of this chapter)