Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 746 The Strong

Just when the girl in front of him was holding the sword with his left hand, Ji Jiashu suddenly felt as if a gust of wind was blowing in front of him, carrying an aura he was not familiar with.

She just switched to holding the sword in one hand, but Ji Jiashu suddenly felt that the girl in front of her was completely different.

The box originally prepared for the family on Zihua Mountain has almost collapsed, but after going up the mountain again, there are still many children of the family standing beside it.

Looking at Ji Jiashu who was stunned by the girl in front of him on the stage, a middle-aged man wearing a bamboo hat slightly raised the eaves of the hat among the crowd, revealing a pair of dark eyes.

If someone saw his face at this time, the people would definitely scream. After all, no one thought that Chen Yan, the great Sima of Southern Chu, would hide in the crowd disguised as an ordinary person instead of taking the seat of the examiners. , Standing even further than his own son.

But Chen Yan didn't care where he was hiding.Before the landslide, he also secretly helped many people go down the mountain. After seeing Ji Mo appear, he could only be extremely thankful that he came here today hiding his identity.

Even though he was about the same age as Ji Mo and had reached a high position, he had to admit that the gap between him and Ji Mo was too great.

Only by hiding his identity can he concentrate on the girl on the stage.

Watching the woman he called the general for many years, walking back to her original position step by step.

"As expected of Ji Mo's son, how could he notice it? It's a pity that he is too inexperienced to understand." Looking at Ji Jiashu who stood stunned on the high platform, Chen Yan murmured.

Looking at the boy's forehead hair that was blown by the sword energy, the eyes of the middle-aged man were as bright as stars.

If this young man has been on the battlefield, he will understand that this is a real killing spirit.

This belongs to the battlefield, breath.

Generals die in a hundred battles, and strong men return in ten years.

This is the heaviness that young people cannot understand, and it is also the vigor that young people cannot understand.

Only those who have experienced life and death can control life and death.

Looking at the girl with the sword in her left hand, Chen Yan felt that she had really returned to the battlefield at this moment, and saw the girl who once stood on the Great Wall of Eternal Night with a sword in her hand, and she was the only one who could stand alone.

No one knew that her sword was really drawn at this time.

Just like before seeing her duel, Chen Yan couldn't imagine that Ying Baoyue won with his right hand until now.At that time, he suspected that there might be something wrong with her left hand, but he affirmed this idea when he saw her taking the medicine.

This young girl has been dancing with shackles, but now, although she didn't know what price she paid, she temporarily took off this layer of shackles.

Chen Yan stared at the girl on the stage.

She is not the God of Dance, but her real dance is just beginning now.

"You..." Gaotaiji Jiashu looked at the girl who was holding the sword in another hand, and said hesitantly, "Shall we start?"

He still doesn't understand whether she really wants to use her left hand to wield the sword or just use another hand.After all, this girl had always used her right hand in the previous battles, so she didn't look left-handed anyway.

As long as the left-handed sword technique is not blind, the threshold is extremely high, not only must the user be a natural left-hander, but also have the ability to change the sword technique by himself.

The dominant hand cannot be changed in a day or two, and it is not a trivial matter for a practitioner to change hands and use a sword.Because changing hands means that the entire set of swordsmanship must be reversed, and there are not many swordsmanship designed for left-handed swords in this world.

And her right-hand sword technique was obviously very smooth before, so what is it...

"It's time to start," Ying Baoyue nodded when she heard the words, and smiled as she saw the boy staring suspiciously at her left hand, "Don't worry, I can use a sword with both left and right hands."

In her previous life, she used her left hand more on the battlefield.Because the direction of the left-handed sword is opposite to the way ordinary people are used to defending against the enemy, it is the best way to catch them by surprise.

This is not some talent, but she practiced like this.

Just for the escape in the jungle with Master back then, to have a little more life.

Her master has used her right hand for more than ten years, but in order to deal with the assassination that will not occur all the time, she also developed the ability to use a sword with her left hand later.She has been practicing since she was five years old, and she is really better than her master.

"Both left and right hands can be used..." Ji Jiashu took a deep breath when he heard this, and was full of doubts in his heart after being shocked.

Then why did she keep using her right hand before?

The left-handed sword, as a rare direction of the sword, must have an advantage in the battle.

His father once wanted to train him to use a sword in his left hand when he was a child.It's just that he couldn't do it, and besides, there was no left-handed sword in Leifa sword, and his ability to adjust the sword was not strong enough after he was young, so he finally learned the right-handed sword following the trend.

He still remembers the disappointment in his father's eyes when he couldn't practice swordsmanship with his left hand no matter how much he was beaten.

"It's really useless, I can't even use a sword with my left hand, how can I catch up..."

How can I catch up with... who?

Thinking of the nightmare-like scolding that surrounded his childhood, Ji Jiashu suddenly froze, his father...

Just then, a bell rang to interrupt his thoughts.

The examiner, who had been watching the situation, rang the start bell again.

"Mr. Chunhua, the former Princess of Qin, hurry up and start the battle!"

Ji Jiashu put away all his thoughts, his gaze became as calm as water.

The expression of the girl in front of her suddenly calmed down in an instant.

Ji Jiashu was familiar with this look, because he knew that he must have the same look.

It belongs to the eyes of high-level practitioners.

At this moment, all their relationships ceased to exist, and they were opponents that they would spare no effort to defeat for the sake of respect.

Ji Jiashu was the first to strike the sword, and the thunder was swift. People in the audience saw only a bolt of lightning as thin as a hair, and the next moment, a strand of the girl's forehead hair was cut off.

There was a burst of exclamation from the audience, and most people's eyes couldn't keep up with it. Only the high-level practitioners exclaimed, "Lei Ben Gui Lu!"

Among the young people under the tree, Chen Zichu swallowed a mouthful of saliva.Ji Jiashu used the fourth sword of Leifa that appeared in the battle with the girl at Jixia's Banquet, but his sword could not be on the same level as other Leifa practitioners.

There is probably no young man under the age of 20 in this world who can use a sword as fast as him.

Looking at this scene, people can only remember that the title of Nanchu Chunhuajun is gentle and elegant, but this teenage boy has killed him with sword after sword.

The girl's forehead hair fell down on the high platform, Chen Zichu held his breath, this sword was enough to remind him of the fear of fighting Ji Jiashu when he was a child.

Ji Jiashu is quite...professional.

Chen Zichu learned this word from his father.

He didn't understand what the word meant at first, until he saw Ji Jiashu.

The girl's forehead hair was shaved off, but it was just a test. The next moment, the boy could slit her throat.

Chen Zichu's battles with Ji Jiashu since he was a child always ended after two sword strikes.

His father told him that Ji Jiashu's extraordinary talent was trained by the devil of the Southern Chu State Teacher, and there was no need for normal people to compare with him, so he forced him to forget about those things.

But at this moment, looking at the young man on the stage whose eyes became serious, Chen Zichu only felt the familiar goosebumps appear on his back.

Ji Jiashu, the eldest son of Ji Mo, the Southern Chu State Teacher.

This good-tempered boy, behind his gentlemanly demeanor, is the most professional swordsman who has undergone extensive training since he was a child.

He is an absolute powerhouse on the battle stage.

It has never been defeated in the territory of Southern Chu.

The king of young men.

How can such a person win?

(End of this chapter)