Chapter 49

He Chunxia to Yu Danfeng.

Ren Mingyan spoke to Mo Qingshan.

"The meaning of the sage is that it is best to decide all the winners and losers today." Zhan Si stopped Du Guanshan under the roof and prevented him from going to the stage.The sound of Yingying on the third floor was in his ears, and Du Guanshan hurriedly swept over the various people on the rooftop, "Just now, Zhan Mo Qingshan was injured, and the consumption is not small."

"It's just injured, not dead. If you can't fight, you will admit defeat. General Du, there are three kinds of people who come and go here. For the safety of the saint, these things that can't be brought to the scene should end as soon as possible."

Du Guanshan's face was cold, "You brought so many people from the Fifth Army Camp here this time. The patrol team is all under Di Tao's hands. This is for the safety of the Holy One? Jianghu affairs are not child's play, the sword must be fair, let's go! "

"General Du, the Fifth Army Battalion is not your family's private soldier. We only listen to the orders of the sage. The sage doesn't want to see you right now." Zhan Si smiled and pointed to the stage. Sitting on the side, eating watermelon seeds, "Although we have our own masters, isn't everyone the master of the Sage? General Du, the adoptive father is nostalgic and is willing to give you face, but I don't want to. If there is an opportunity, for example, the Sage is unhappy. .I'm a heavy hand, so please take care of me."

Du Guanshan took a step forward, patted him, nodded, and put a pair of big hands on Zhan Si's shoulders.

"A eunuch with a small mind." Du Guanshan smiled, Zhan Si couldn't control it again, and roared.

"Report!"

Yu Gufeng probed, "Why?"

"The next session of the Sword Discussion Conference will start immediately! Please enjoy your eyes!" Zhan Si gritted his teeth.

Du Guanshan relaxed slowly and patted him kindly, "Mr. Zhan gives me face, but it's not nostalgia."

Zhan Si stared at Du Guanshan's back, and watched him return to the ring. His lips turned white, and he called a guard, "Call the doctor." Dislocated shoulder, Yaeyama?Like that big escort, one step away?If you walk on thin ice above the court, you will drown and die if you have high martial arts skills. I am a person who takes revenge.Zhan Si Xu sweat rolled down his face like beans, and smiled yinly.

"He Chunxia and Yu Danfeng, friendship and learning, point to the end."

He Chun Xia jumped to the stage, clasping his hands on his chest, Yu Danfeng hid in the crowd, and was not in a hurry to take the stage, the fingers of his left hand repeatedly rubbed the bamboo tube around his waist, and Zhan Wu approached, "As soon as you get on the stage, let it go, don't rush to start, Toxic attacks take time, He Chunxiajian is too fast, try to hold on." Yu Danfeng didn't answer, the people around him had already recognized him, so he automatically gave way to the ring, and Zhan Wu asked, "What?"

"I want to try it on my own, oh, forget it, it's still important to win." Yu Danfeng jumped onto the stage, and He Chunxia did not salute each other. Yu Danfeng just wanted to take a step forward, and his eyes caught a glimpse of He Chunxia's shoulders moving slightly, the sword in the scabbard. , such as on a string, it will fire at a touch.

It was just the sword force that forced Yu Danfeng to take a step back.Yu Danfeng gritted his teeth, remembered what Zhan Wu had just said, touched the bamboo tube with his hand, and knocked on the front wall first, a faint scent wafted out, caged around him, and then knocked on the back wall, two fine mosquitoes silently came from The bamboo tube flew out, was driven by the strange fragrance, and quickly flew towards He Chunxia on the other side of the ring.

He Chunxia suddenly felt an itch on both sides of the neck and neck in his right hand. He stretched out his hand and scratched it. He touched the bodies of two bugs. Where did the mosquitoes come from in the winter?Seeing her action, Yu Danfeng knew that He Chunxia had been hit, and was secretly delighted, and he was not in a hurry to use the sword.

The toxicity of these two blood mosquitoes is not strong, it will only make people slightly dizzy and nauseated, and it is impossible to detect poisoning.The masters compete, the response is slow, and the world is different. Based on this, it is enough to make up for the gap in strength.Toxic attacks take time, Yu Danfeng only retreats, but Dengyun steps out, dodging with all his heart, jumping up and down in the arena, escaping with great joy.

Everyone in the audience whispered, puzzled by the meaning of this move. Wang Juaner's eyes turned, and she thought about it, and deliberately said loudly, "Little Wang Ye is treating himself as a monkey and showing it to the spring and summer girls." Jiang Anyone who knew that she was deliberately venting for herself, smiled knowingly.

Yu Danfeng heard the voice, the situation on the stage was serious, and he couldn't tell who it was. He got angry and turned to look at the crowd. In a fit of anger, his steps were not steady, and he blinked slowly.He Chunxia squinted, and in the next instant, he was three feet in front of him, and the sword of long hatred came out.

With a simple stab, it stops at the throat, and the outcome is decided.

He Chunxia yawned, got sleepy, shook his head and jumped off the stage.

Yu Danfeng was in a hurry, holding a sword and shouting at the stage, "Who is he who is talking nonsense, there is no way to talk, don't you have no way to stand up!"

Wang Juaner hid herself in the crowd and smiled proudly.

A familiar voice sounded, "Me." Jiang Fan?When Wang Juaner heard this, she secretly thought that she was not good, so she pushed away from the crowd and tried to stop him.Chun Xia's voice appeared, a little more lazy than usual, "If you don't agree, you can compare it again."

Yu Danfeng's voice calmed down, "I lost, I am convinced."

"Jiang Fan, in a few days, you will die under my sword."

After a while, Wang Juaner found Jiang Fan, grabbed his arm, and asked in a low voice, "Why admit it?"

"You are a female voice, everyone has heard, he has power and power, and his subordinates will definitely report. I will have a fight with him, and it doesn't matter if there is more grudge. Besides, although I, Jiang Fan, have no ability, I don't want to hide. behind a girl."

"Did you hear what he said? He will kill you in the next battle. What can you do?" Wang Juaner's heart warmed, she was thoughtful, and immediately began to worry again.

"A residual lamp may go out, but as long as there is a little candle, it may illuminate the world."

Wang Juaner didn't know about her father, Lu Xu, so she didn't understand, only that he was expressing some melancholy emotions, leaned forward, and hugged Jiang Fan's arm.Jiang Fan noticed that the light might go out, why be merciless, and if he wanted to pull out his hand, the light might go out, and after thinking about this sentence again, his heart softened, and he had mixed feelings, and let her smile.

On the side of the ring, Qi Baiyu, Du Guanshan, Ye Shu, and Sima Jue surrounded Mo Qingshan.Qi Baiyu turned up Mo Qingshan's left sleeve, smeared ointment on his forearm little by little, touching the wound, Mo Qingshan frowned in pain, coughed up blood in small bites, and caught it with a handkerchief, the white silk was stained. blood-colored.The palm that she faced with Liu Lingguan before, she fought hard and fought hard, and won the victory at the price of broken arms and damaged heart. Now her face is flushed, her blood is surging, she needs to meditate and adjust her breath, and then use internal strength, it will hurt the root.

He Chunxia came over and said, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, Ren Mingyan will not be my opponent, and the Qiushui sword will be mine by then. I am already the master of the sword of eternal hatred. I will take the sword and give it back to you."

Mo Qingshan smiled miserably, "How can I rely on outsiders to give me back the sword of my Mo family?"

No one persuaded her to give up.Du Guanshan returned to the arena, with luck in his dantian, just a simple sound of breath regulation, like a dull thunder, passed into everyone's ears. Everyone knew that there was something to talk about, so they gathered in front of the stage in twos and threes, and Du Guanshan opened his mouth.

"The sword discussion is coming to an end. This time, the preparations for the sword competition were rushed. There are many chivalrous warriors, who are superb in swordsmanship, but are limited by the rules and schedules. , If you think you have an exquisite swordsmanship, you can come to the stage on your own and show your skills to the saints."

There were many people in the audience who lit up and were eager to try. The position of Qiushui Sword Master had nothing to do with him.Du Guanshan's move not only delayed Mo Qingshan for some time to rest, but also gave the knights a chance to show off their swordsmanship.

Qi Baiyu was taking two cedar boards, fixed them with sackcloth and wrapped them around Mo Qingshan's forearm, and persuaded, "You are both injured inside and out, Ren Mingyan won the battle of the Twelve Books, and the talent and state of mind you showed, Swordsmanship is of the highest quality, and people are steadfast and willing to work hard, I am afraid that everyone has already figured out how to deal with it, and neither of you should underestimate the enemy."

"Old Qi, you are a doctor, pretending to be a master of kendo, and in front of the two sword masters, the class is playing with an axe." Du Guanshan saw that the atmosphere was dull, and took the initiative to chat and joke.

"Three." He Chunxia said.

"Four." Qi Baiyu sneered, "My righteous name, Sword Master Broken Cloud, is more qualified than you in terms of swordsmanship."

Sima Jue laughed, "The Autumn Water Sword is kept in my Moyu Villa, and the fifth Autumn Water Sword Master will be born today." He glanced at Mo Qingshan meaningfully, and then glanced at He Chunxia, ​​Qi Baiyu and Ye Shu in turn. , with some emotion, "I am the only one of the older generation of kendo masters, and my sword will be passed on to Yuan'er. He has no intention of swordsmanship, and the seven-style stepping forward song that he has exchanged for his life's hard work, I am afraid that there will be no successor."

Suddenly remembered Liang Quan of that day, he sacrificed his life, but also kept the swordsmanship.Sima Jue looked at Mo Qingshan and He Chunxia. He had no disciples in his life. He had seen these two girls since childhood. One was naughty and the other was very worried. He didn't like them very much.Now that the two have grown up, they are extremely talented, and they will even become two new sword masters, taking over the sword flag and becoming two flags on the rivers and lakes.I sighed in my heart, and the meaning of cherishing talents was born, no matter what, no matter what!Sima Jue called Ye Shu aside and discussed in a low voice.

"Brother Ye, on swordsmanship, I was called the firefly generation back then, and Li Qinglan was born. No matter how bright the light is, under the rising sun, it's just a firefly. You teach well, this silly girl in spring and summer is a bit like Li Qinglan back then. , but it's still a long way off. Since there is a distance, then catch up. You say, how about I accept Mo Qingshan as my apprentice?"

Ye Shu frowned, "If the spring and summer win to the end, I promise to pass the Qiushui sword to Shanshan, and accept a sword master as an apprentice, a famous teacher and apprentice. ."

"Hey, I'm not greedy for fame, I just want to compare with you. You have taught He Chunxia, ​​and I will teach Mo Qingshan, and I will teach you all the songs before I step on it." Sima Jue was proud, "Old man, I am old. It’s okay to live for another 30 or [-] years, after ten years, firstly, which of the two has the most famous sword, and then which of the two has the most advanced sword skills, and finally it’s naturally a sword competition, two wins in three rounds, how about it?”

Ye Shu didn't answer.

"I know you, you have nothing in your pocket, there's nothing to teach, why, I'm afraid I will catch up later."

"The palms of the hands and the backs of the hands are full of meat. If the shirts and shirts are willing, of course, I will agree." Ye Shu apologized for sending Mo Qingshan back to the Mo family back then, making her a bad life these years.He hesitated because he had thought that he would accept Mo Qingshan as his righteous daughter after the sword discussion, but now if Sima Jue accepted Mo Qingshan as his apprentice and his teacher was like his father, it would be hard to say this again.

The two went back and told the others about it.In Mo Qingshan's eyes, he was injured, and he was definitely unable to win the final, unable to take over the sword. Mr. Sima's proposal to accept an apprentice at this moment was to give him a status. As a disciple of Sword Master Mo Yu, the road ahead is bound to be easy. many.

This is a great favor. Mo Qingshan's eyes were red, and he immediately knelt down and bowed, "Disciple Mo Qingshan, I have seen Master!"

Sima Jue laughed, helped her up, and whispered in her ear for a while.Mo Qingshan listened, and burst into tears. Ye Shu saw it and guessed that it was the essence of Ta Qiange's mind.One step late, Ye Shu felt uneasy.

Mo Qingshan closed his eyes and sat cross-legged with tears in his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and tried his best to clear the churning blood in his body. He coughed a few times, and spat a few more blood.

Open your eyes.

The momentum is much stronger than before.

Sima Jue nodded, "The step before the song is different from the Dengyun footwork. It is the key to the integration of the footwork, the mind, and the sword. Although the footwork of the step before the song and the Dengyun step are both light and agile, But Dengyun footwork focuses on evasion and flexibility, and can move around in all directions, so deal with the aftermath, and stepping forward song only has the road ahead, never looking back."

Mo Qingshan stepped forward one after another, and at the seventh step, the embroidered shoes were lifted and stopped.

She hesitated.

Sima Jue suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, he was indeed a genius!The extremely high-profile flying up to the stage, with a sword, forced someone who was dancing the sword to step down.

"From now on, Mo Qingshan will be the only disciple of my master Mo Yujian. My friends from all corners of the country, I will meet her in the future. For my own sake, don't embarrass her. I, Sima Jue, would like to thank her. Pass you all." Sima Jue bowed three times in a row and stepped down gracefully.

As a result, there was a lot of noise, and there were different opinions. Some said that Mr. Sima had a good heart and knew that the Qiushui sword might not be able to give Mo Qingshan, so he was kind and comforted, and some said that Mo Qingshan would not be under Sima Jue in the future because of his superb swordsmanship. It's a cheap and good apprentice for nothing.But no one came to power again, and everyone acquiesced that the sword-fighting would continue, and the newly recruited disciples of Sword Master Mo Yu would not admit defeat directly.

Du Guanshan pointed to the ring and asked if Mo Qingshan could fight again?She nodded and followed Du Guanshan to the stage.

"Mo Qingshan and Ren Mingyan will discuss friendship and learn from each other, so far."

Ren Mingyan came to the stage slowly, his right forearm was wrapped around the splint like Mo Qingshan, and he clasped his fist and nodded, "Ren Mingyan of the Five Mountains Sword School, I have seen the girl Mo Qingshan."

"I know that the girl is injured, but I am the future of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and my subordinates will not be merciful. Forgive me."

Mo Qingshan smiled and nodded, holding his hand on the hilt of the sword.

The next moment, the two swords were unsheathed, and there was not much to say, and the blades struck each other several times in an instant.

The strength from the sword was not strong, Mo Qingshan took advantage of it to back away, and a thought flashed through his mind.Ren Mingyan is steadfast with his sword, and is good at finding flaws in protracted battles. He competes with others only after dozens of rounds to decide the outcome. My internal strength is unstable and I need space for the songs and songs I learned before actual combat. His own swordsmanship and footwork are well integrated, so there is no need to worry too much, so he leans behind the sword and holds the sword to defend.

In the next instant, Ren Mingyan jumped up, held the sword in both hands and lifted it straight up, smashed it heavily, and smashed it on Mo Qingshan's sword.Ren Mingyan couldn't make a single strike and immediately changed his tactics to pursue. The sword in his left hand stabbed out very quickly like a shower. He kept his footsteps, bouncing back and forth, and walking away at the touch of a button.

Not fast enough, Mo Qingshan's eyes swayed, his feet swam as he wanted, and he avoided them one by one with clever footwork, Mo Qingshan lowered his eyes, and Ren Mingyan stabbed again, just watching his footsteps, and put the sword across the place ahead of time, " Dang!" One touch counterattack, hitting Ren Mingyan's right shoulder.

With no worries, Ren Mingyan leaned over and used the sword with his left hand, sweeping it out from under Mo Qingshan's right arm.Mo Qingshan had no experience with left-handed swords and didn't know how to solve it. With his instinct, he took a step forward and slammed into Ren Mingyan's arms.

The left and right forearms of the two were injured, and it was difficult for them to return their swords and palms in close combat.Kicking a woman is disrespectful. Ren Mingyan hesitated, and an elbow in the middle of his chest was blacked out in front of him. His chest was tight and short of breath. He took a few steps back, before he could catch his breath. The sword, struggling to get away from the wound, was able to breathe.

Mo Qingshan couldn't chase anymore. These times, the attack and defense alternated, the rhythm was extremely fast, and he couldn't keep up with the speed without mentioning his inner strength.Ren Mingyan did not act as steadily as he thought. Instead, he was strange and changeable, and his moves were deadly.His style of play is extremely smart, Mo Qingshan possesses several stunts, and he is extremely comprehensive. What the Wuyue Sword Sect has learned is a bit mixed and not refined.However, Mo Qingshan suffered an internal injury. With such a high-intensity counter-attack, he must be unable to continue. He exhausted the opponent's mental strength and then fought again, which would be twice the result with half the effort.

coming.Ren Mingyan glanced at him, and Mo Qingshan was no longer chasing after his great advantage. Now, sweat was protruding from his forehead, and his mental strength was obviously weak.

Girl, what a sin.

Ren Mingyan raised the sword forward with his backhand, and shook out several sword flowers, the Peach Blossom Quick Sword!
Not fast enough!
Mo Qingshan's sword and step were one, not retreating but advancing, and countless sword shadows swept out in front of him.

when!
The two swords touched each other, and the tip of the sword touched the opponent's heart. Ren Mingyan drew a semi-circle with his left foot, stepping out of a strange figure, and the tip of the sword moved forward a foot, just like Yu Danfeng in the ring that day.

Step into the clouds, step forward and sing!
Step forward song only has the road in front of you, never look back.

As a woman, Mo Qingshan has a shorter arm span than Ren Mingyan.But the last one.
Never look back?

Mo Qingshan took a step, the embroidered shoes stepped back, and the tip of the sword retreated a foot, but the two swords still touched each other.

Ren Mingyan was stunned. If she stepped forward again, Mo Qingshan could retreat. She is the disciple of Sword Master Mo Yu, how could she forget this!In an instant, the sword was exhausted, and he had to backhand the sword.

Step forward song!
Mo Qingshan stepped forward, handing over the tip of his sword, Ren Mingyan retreated again and again.

In the seventh step, Ren Mingyan had retreated to the edge of the ring.

Mo Qingshan held the sword in his right hand, and suddenly covered his chest with his left hand, coughing violently, blood mixed with saliva dripping, dyed red.

The two swords were still fighting each other. The blade in Ren Mingyan's hand trembled slightly. His hand was always steady. It was Mo Qingshan's sword. He didn't need to work hard. .

She still held the long sword tightly.

She stared at him, never letting up.

I am the future of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and I will make the Wuyue Sword Sect carry forward!Girl, you're just a woman, why bother?Ren Mingyan hesitated, just staring at her blankly.

Thinking of the elbow that Mo Qingshan slammed into his arms.

I have a wife and daughter.

Can't beat her hard.

The two swords lasted for a long time.

Zhan Si silently came to the stage and said a few words to Du Guanshan angrily.After hearing this, Du Guanshan walked to the edge of the ring, held the two swords in both hands, and slowly separated.

There was a commotion under the stage. This, the sword competition has not ended, how can we intervene at will.

"The Holy Master ordered that a big man beat up a little girl and vomited blood, and so many people looked at it, it's really disgraceful, a man should have a heroic demeanor, in this game, Mo Qingshan will win, and Ren Mingyan will be given to the Wuyue Sword Sect. The title of Hero of the Five Mountains, the reward is one hundred taels."

Mo Qingshan frowned, she was extremely weak and could not stand still, Zhan Si immediately went to help her when he saw this, "The Holy One wants to see you." Du Guanshan took the blade and helped her put it back into the scabbard, leaning down to carry Mo Qingshan on his back. past.

"Eunuchs also have the benefits of being eunuchs. General Du is full of energy, so don't bother." Zhan Si picked up Mo Qingshan without saying a word, ignored her struggle, pinched her acupoints to restrain her, and went straight to the rooftop.

Ren Mingyan did not recover, and was still in the ring, Du Guanshan patted him, "Go down to receive the reward."

This. This is the end.

Just a word from one person.

The so-called Jianghu Kendo, the future of the Sword Sect, will be carried forward.

It's just child's play.

Step on the crane and see the immortal among the clouds,
The immortal wants to live with me forever,
Do not envy longevity or immortals,
Three copper plates to buy wine money,
Step forward, walk alone in the sky,
The world is misty, rainy and windy,
Come and go by me.

(End of this chapter)

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