Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 661 Quick Battle
Mo Hua's actions were obvious to Ying Baoyue. He didn't want to see Chen Zihan use the wind sword, so he chose this way of fighting.

So it can be said that it was precisely because Chen Zihan was not weak that Mo Hua chose to attack him before he could use the Wind Sword, and quickly ended the battle.

In the fight against the enemy just now, the boy from the Northern Wei Dynasty also took a certain risk. Once the sword path is blocked, he will lose the opportunity in this battle.

But in the end he won the bet at a dangerous and dangerous speed.

In any case, being able to choose a style of play at will without revealing the calmness of his own swordsmanship is already amazing enough.

Behind the simple swordsmanship, there is a gap in strength that only high-level practitioners can understand.

"I lost." Compared to the shock of everyone in the audience, Chen Zihan's expression was very calm.He glanced at the shiny sword blade under his neck, looked at the black and white eyes of the boy in front of him and said lightly, "I'm not your match."

A trace of complexity flashed in Mo Hua's eyes, and the next moment he put the sword back into its sheath, and said after a pause, "Your sword skills are pretty good."

"I haven't even used my swordsmanship, how do you know it's good?" Although he could accept the result of losing the sword, Chen Zihan couldn't help it no matter how repulsive he was when he heard this obviously nonsensical praise. I spoke.

He looked at the young man in front of him who didn't have the slightest joy of winning on his face, and was deeply speechless.

"I..." Mo Hua was taken aback, Chen Zihan somehow saw a trace of guilt in the young man's eyes.

"Anyway, I can see that your swordsmanship is good," he paused, "I... will compensate you in the future."

"What?" Chen Zihan became more and more puzzled by Monk Zhang Er.Although he was indeed a little unwilling to lose in the round of 64, why did the boy who defeated him look like he was bullying him?

If he was Ye Siyuan and Du Siqi's kind of self-respecting young master, he must have thought that the other party looked down on him at this time and made a fuss.

It's just that in Chen Zihan's view, even if this person thinks so after retreating [-] steps, the opponent does have the capital to look down on him in terms of swordsmanship alone.

"Ah, I don't mean to look down on you." At this time, the young man in front of him seemed to realize the problem with his statement, and changed his words, "You are already very strong in the sixth grade, but I..."

It's just that aren't you a rank six?Chen Zihan was speechless.He looked at the ordinary-looking young man in front of him, but his eyes seemed a bit overwhelming for some reason, and he frowned and asked, "How old are you? I mean age."

Mo Hua was taken aback for a moment and then said, "Seventeen."

"Then it's over," Chen Zihan put his sword back into its sheath and said calmly, "We are the same age. No matter what special circumstances you have, if you lose, you lose. I'm not as strong as you, it's as simple as that."

Skills are not as good as people, and if you lose, you lose.

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the step down, recalling the young man's swordplay at that moment.

Simple, straightforward, fast, and crisp.

Perhaps it can only be described as reaching the pinnacle.

This is no longer the same level of swordsmanship as theirs.

"You don't have to compensate me for anything, it's my own incompetence," he turned his head and glanced at Mo Hua behind him, "Although I don't know why people like you are here to participate in the elementary ceremony, but if you win, you win, so you don't have to feel guilty , at least not for me."

only……

Chen Zihan walked down the steps and took a deep breath. He looked at Chen Zichu and the others who were watching him as he walked back, and his eyes fell on the girl beside him.

Ying Baoyue noticed his gaze, waved to him and smiled.

But looking at her face, Chen Zihan's expression suddenly became complicated.

He has been able to enter the middle-level ceremony, and he has no obsession with the top of the list. It's okay if he doesn't make it to the end, but what about her?

This Mo Hua is by no means as simple as his appearance, and it can even be said that he is not inferior to Meng Shi's rival.

"What's wrong with you? Are you injured anywhere?" Looking at Chen Zihan who was watching her all the way back to their side, Ying Baoyue asked with some doubts.

"No, it's over in an instant, there's no chance of getting hurt," Chen Zihan looked at Ying Baoyue and smiled wryly.

"After all, the swordsmanship just now was really powerful," Ying Baoyue said with a smile. At this time, Mo Hua, who was behind Chen Zihan, also walked in front of them.

"Mr. Mo," as Meng Shishi was treated before, Ying Baoyue smiled and applauded him when he saw him, "The swordsmanship just now is really beautiful."

"Here we go again." Jiang Yuanyuan on the high platform cast a pointed glance at Ji Jiashu, "She really likes swordsmanship."

"Second Highness, I suggest that you stop making fun of me." Ji Jiashu took a deep breath and glanced at him, "I heard that His Majesty will choose a new fiancé for you after the primary ceremony..."

"Stop this question first." Jiang Yuanyuan, who killed one thousand enemies and self-destructed eight hundred, raised his hand to end this topic.

And the next moment, the two people on the high platform were stunned at the same time when they heard Ying Baoyue's next words.

Just after Ying Baoyue finished complimenting him, unlike Meng Shi, Mo Hua stopped and looked at her.

Seeing him looking over, Ying Baoyue smiled and added a sentence.

"The swordsmanship just now was warm and vigorous, really like the sun."

warm?vigorous?sun?

Jiang Yuanyuan seriously suspected that he and this woman were not watching the same battle.Just now Mo Hua's simple and dry swordsmanship, where is the enthusiasm?
However, upon hearing Ying Baoyue's words, Zhao Guang noticed that the boy's pupils shrank in front of him.

"You..." He took a step towards Ying Baoyue, when Zhao Guang noticed that Li Ji beside him suddenly moved.

As if aware of something, Mo Hua stared blankly at the man wearing the bronze mask, and stopped in his tracks.

"Can you see my swordsmanship?" Three steps away, he quietly stared at the woman in the crowd.

"Although it was disassembled from several moves, it can be seen that the original moves must be very enthusiastic." Ying Baoyue looked at him and smiled.

Although he was praising him, for some reason Zhao Guang felt that the hair on the boy's body would stand on end when he heard it.

"Your Highness, the princess, thank you." Mo Hua took a deep breath, said nothing, and left after a salute.

Chen Zichu patted Chen Zihan's shoulder beside him, feeling relieved for some reason.

The dark horse battle that everyone was looking forward to ended like this every time there was a splash, as if driven by the atmosphere of this match, the subsequent battles were mostly regular, and there were no more surprises.

When the sun rose to noon, the top 64 battle ended, and there were only 32 practitioners left in the field.

Halfway through the battle on the second day, it was time for a noon break.

This time, everyone in Nanchu Guoshi Mansion still got together to eat snacks, but halfway through the snacks, there was one person missing in the crowd.

Ying Baoyue walked to the depths of the forest alone.

When she was sure no one was following, she leaned against a tree trunk and took out the ruby ​​worn on her chest.

(End of this chapter)