Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 715 Arrival
Ji Jiashu was taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately looked around, but he didn't hear any other sound except the noisy human voice.He looked back at the battle platform, and the formation had indeed been repaired to a watertight state.

With the perception ability of a practitioner in the Divine Dance Realm, he couldn't even notice anything unusual.

What's more, how could Shan cry?
He lowered his head in doubt, only to see that the woman in front of him was looking around with his gaze, and her breath was a little unsteady.

"What happened? Did I miss something?" he asked softly. "Is that voice still there?"

Ying Baoyue shook her head, just when she was about to step towards the battle platform, she suddenly felt sick, as if she heard something.But when Ji Jiashu supported her, this feeling disappeared instantly.

"You...haven't recovered yet?" Ji Jiashu looked at her worriedly, "The next battle..."

"It's okay, it shouldn't be because of your body," Ying Baoyue stood up straight and looked at her palm.She was very sure that she was affected by the outside world just now, not something went wrong inside her body.

"Thank you just now, I'm fine now, Mr. Ji, go back quickly," Ying Baoyue thanked Ji Jiashu.

Ji Jiashu withdrew his hand, he really had to go back.Seeing that her complexion was recovering, it was his illusion that everything was just like an accident, he nodded and returned to the examiner's platform.

"Sister?" Hesitant voices from Guili Guichen and others came from behind, Ying Baoyue looked around to confirm that there was nothing wrong, then turned to look at them and smiled, "It's okay, it's probably my illusion, I'm going up."

After speaking, she boarded the battle platform for the second time.

Murong Heng was already standing on the stage waiting.

"I didn't expect a battle to be so tossing. Let's finish it quickly, so that everyone in the audience won't be impatient." He drew his sword and sneered.

Ying Baoyue's gaze stayed on the black sword in his hand for a moment, and he also drew out the water-breaking sword.

"Putting out the knife to cut off the water," Murong Heng's gaze stayed on the sword in her hand for a moment, and the next moment he shook his head, "I didn't expect such a famous sword to fall into the hands of a woman. It's really a treasured sword."

There was a booing sound from the audience, and there were echoes among them. I think this is also what many practitioners think.

"It's up to you to decide whether to be dusty or not," Ying Baoyue said calmly.

Looking at those eyes, Murong Heng's eyes suddenly filled with complicated emotions, the next moment he didn't accumulate a lot of real energy on the sword like last time, but walked towards her seemingly casually with the sword in hand.

"I just don't understand why there are female cultivators who are unwilling to accept their fate," Murong Heng looked at Ying Baoyue's face, dark emotions appeared in his light brown or even amber eyes, "Obviously you look so beautiful Not bad either."

Ji Jiashu, who was standing still on the examiner's high platform, looked at the way Murong Heng looked at Ying Baoyue, and suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable for some reason.

"This person..." He took a deep breath, and Jiang Yuanyuan looked at him puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"Murong Heng," Ji Jiashu murmured, "he may not really be from the Northern Wei Dynasty."

Jiang Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, Murong Heng was still talking. He didn't have the murderous aura before, but he had already reached the position where he was only one step away from Ying Baoyue.

Those strangely colored eyes were firmly fixed on the girl's face, "Look carefully, you look really good, why don't you know how to make good use of your face?"

"I suggest you don't pay attention to these, we are fighting swords, not faces," Ying Baoyue said lightly, and this is not her face either.

However, Murong Heng still looked at her face as if possessed by a demon.

He didn't expect the girl in front of him to be unmoved at all. The image of Ji Jiashu holding her up just now appeared in his mind, and his smile became more and more weird.

"What? You only have the sword in your heart? What a pity, isn't Mr. Nanchu Chunhua not good?"

The boy smiled ambiguously, but the emotion in his eyes was as cold as a snowfield in the northern polar region.

"Why don't you want to obediently be a man's sweet wife in the backyard? Why do you have to come out to bully others? Why don't you want to accept a woman's fate and let others suffer along with it?"

Ying Baoyue didn't think about his words, but stared blankly at the young man's hateful eyes.

"You're obviously married to the princess too, aren't you?" Murong Heng said coldly.

Just like Murongyin, the eldest princess of the Hou Liao Dynasty, if she was willing to marry the Xirong people and be her concubine princess obediently, then how could the north be shrouded in flames of war?
How could there be so many soldiers killed in battle, and so many families displaced and their wives separated?
"You..." Ying Baoyue looked at the completely black eyes of the young man in front of him, and clenched the sword in his hand.

However, Murong Heng just walked in front of her silently, but just when hatred was showing in his eyes, the sword intent had been formed on the black sword in his hand.

"If you don't want to be a tool for marriage, it's useless for you. You'd better die."

After speaking, he waved the sword in his hand and spoke lightly.

"The fourth sword of the fire method, the bonfire fox."

"The fourth sword?" Ji Jiashu on the examiner's high platform opened his mouth in astonishment.

The exclamation of the practitioners sounded from the audience, and Ying Baoyue raised her sword to block, but she knew it was too late.

The fourth sword of fire method.

This sword is not ranked high, only behind the third sword Fire Dance Silver Snake, but it rarely appears in official battles.

Because the fourth sword of the fire method is an extremely evil sword.

The yin room is dry to cover the cold fan, the counselor is not embarrassed to swallow it, the weird shape is suitable, who dares to fight against the six oddities, where does the lotus bloom in the fire, the fox fur animal charcoal does not know the cold, and the song has been swallowed by the spring breeze.

Conspiracies and tricks, bonfire foxes.

This sword is very difficult to practice, and it is easy to make the practitioner's true essence go astray, so very few fire magicians use it. This is the first time this sword has appeared in this elementary ceremony.

Most of the fire swords are fiery moves, but this one is the only one.

It's cold.

Even the sword fire is faintly black, like a ghost in the dark night.

The originally hard bluestone ground was torn into ugly cracks, and the black flame collided with Ying Baoyue's sword and then enveloped her whole body.

With a bang, the slender figure of the girl Zhongjian flew up, and hit the big formation with a bang!
The Duan Shui Sword made a trembling hum, and Ying Baoyue slid down to one knee and spit out a mouthful of blood with a puff.

The screams of the people in the audience and the female relatives in the box in the distance sounded, and Gui Li and Ji Ange under the high stage watched the scene tremblingly.

But there was no disbelief in Ji Jiashu's eyes on the examiner's platform.

"Murong Heng really has the power to approach the fifth rank, and this battle hasn't declined yet," he clenched his fists tightly.

Just in the previous match, Murong Heng crippled his opponent with a sword like this.

But the next moment, Ying Baoyue stood up.

"Can you still move?" Murong Heng's eyes moved slightly, and the next moment the second sword was already in front of her.

The black sword fire has already lit up.

"Has the show started yet?" At this moment, the man in black who was shaking his wine glass in the Qianjin Pavilion in Guiyang City of the former Qin Dynasty said softly, "All the characters on the stage have arrived, and there is only one person missing."

"But God help me, Ji Mo just isn't in Zihua Mountain at this time," the man in black smiled and said, "Otherwise, I don't know how this drama will continue."

"My lord, you mean..." General Hei Jia, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head.

"Proceed as usual, but hurry up, after all, Jimo..." The man smiled, "He should be here soon."

　"The yin room is dry to cover the cold fan, the counselor is not embarrassed to swallow it, the strange shape is suitable, the trick is to spit out the six wonders, who dares to fight, where does the lotus bloom in the fire, the fox fur and the animal charcoal don't know the cold, and the song has been swallowed by the spring breeze . "--From the hidden acrostic poem "Conspiracy and Trick · Campfire Fox"

　　Campfire fox chirping: put the fire in the cage at night to make it faintly resemble a phosphorous fire, and at the same time imitate the fox cry.This is the story of Chen She and Wu Guang pretending to entrust fox ghosts to mobilize mass uprisings.It was later used as a metaphor for planning an uprising.

　　All swordplay has a meaning behind it.

　　Regarding the matter of Murongyin, the eldest princess of the Later Liao Dynasty, you can see Zhaohua in Chapter 380. It was said at the time that it was an important foreshadowing, but of course it has not been fully revealed yet.

　　The information that can be disclosed now is that all the dark threads are strung together.

　　The elementary, middle and high levels are held in Southern Chu, Soochow, and Hou Liao respectively. It can be seen that these three places are not simple.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)