sword sentient beings

Chapter 588 Warm Up
When Gui Rong asked this question, everyone focused their attention on Tang Zhao.

At this time, most people noticed this young man who had been standing in the shed silently watching the game.

When people look in that direction, they will naturally notice him, and they will never admit their mistakes again.

At this time, a thought flashed through many people's minds:
Swordsmen are indeed not ordinary people!

At this time, Tang Zhao smiled slightly, walked out of his team slowly, and said, "It's me. Your Excellency Gui Rong, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Gui Rong looked at Tang Zhao, and said, "You are not bad, clean and bright, youthful and sunny. It's great, seeing you is like seeing the rising sun... It's great!"

Others are in Wangliang Mountain, but they use the sun as a metaphor, and everyone feels weird.

He then laughed loudly: "That's great, I've wanted to try it a long time ago!"

"Try shooting the sun with your own hands!"

"There is no sun in the two mountains, but you are going to hell! I will kill you, shoot the next round of tomorrow with my own hands, and destroy a hope with my own hands! Killing a young man like you will surely make those who love you, respect you, People who count on you are devastated and weeping? How wonderful is that?"

Wei Se, who had been silent all this time and was only watching the battle in the corner, suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, his eyes were full of unprecedented violence and ferocity, and the killing intent that gradually became more docile in his body boiled again.

kill him!

Inside and outside the mat shed, he wasn't the only one showing that expression.

Tang Zhao himself looked at him very calmly, showing at most... a look of pity.

Amid wild laughter, Gui Rong pointed at Tang Zhao and said, "Come up, you and I are fighting on the top! You don't want to follow the wishes of a group of mere rats and play a monkey show on the stage they set up. Come to me, ascend the peak!" Wang Yuan, withering at the highest point, a splendid curtain call! Even if you die, you can still live up to the name of swordsman!"

Tang Zhao stepped forward, jumped lightly, and jumped up.He didn't do any tricks, the swordsman's body has been reborn twice, and he only needs one jump to jump on top of the tens of feet tall Wang Erlishi.

He randomly found a suitable position to stand on the head of the two powerful warriors. This position was just opposite to Gui Rong, and he could clearly see Gui Rong's appearance from a distance above his head.

Gui Rong's figure is really tall, almost reaching the limit of a normal person. His arms, waist, and body are all tangled with muscles, and explosive power is hidden at a glance.And his skin can be seen as rough as granite even in the black and white world, after years of wind and rain.

But if you take a closer look at his facial features, they are actually not rough, and the arcs can even be said to be round. If the distance is farther, and the black and white tones of the two mountains are like a filter, the fuzzy texture will make it beautiful.There were at least two long scars on his face, one on his forehead and one on his ear, which made him somewhat more hideous, but still didn't look too vicious.

For some reason, Tang Zhao's mind came up with the words "beautiful features, strong backs", his eyes paused, and he saw something hanging on Gui Rong's waist.

As soon as his heart froze, he looked away, and looked at Gui Rong again, with more pity in his expression.

Gui Rong originally stood proudly on a high place and looked down on all living beings. Because of his height, he could look down on Tang Zhao, but when he saw Tang Zhao's expression, he felt a little bit in his heart. He was instinctively disgusted, as if he had faced some arrogant and cruel people. Slave owners may not be as disgusted by this handsome boy.

"You... what expression is that?" He still asked.

Tang Zhao sighed, "Thinking about it, you must have had a hard time these years."

This sentence was so sincere that Gui Rong was stunned.

Tang Zhao sighed: "From what you said just now, I know that no one loves you, no one respects you, and no one counts on you. All friendly, intimate, and trusting relationships have nothing to do with you. They all hate and despise you , ignoring you. You are alone like a lonely ghost, someone that no one else needs. You hate others because of it, you want to destroy it all, and cover up your emptiness and loneliness by shouting. You hate me-by Envy breeds jealousy, jealousy breeds hatred, envy, jealousy, hatred, I know, you are also human."

The more Gui Rong listened to it, the less he liked it, gradually trembling all over, the scar on his face distorted like a centipede.

Jiang Shenyi was furious at first when he heard Gui Rong's raving words, but now he had a strange look on his face, and said to Xing Qi who was next to him in Wei Changle's disguise: "Is he trying to kill someone? His mouth is quite poisonous."

Wei Changle's expression was very complicated, he said "hmm", and said, "Except that the sweeping range is a bit wider, there is nothing wrong with it."

Tang Zhao's words were said outside, that is, it only occasionally affected three or five pond fish, but this is a place where all slaves are slaves except for slave owners.Orphans are everywhere, and everyone is living in nightmares.One by one of the white-haired swordsmen present were shot at by the words of punishment, and even Xingwu and the others in the shed looked wrong.

Tang Zhao above did not stop, and continued to speak sincerely: "I am different from you. No, I was almost the same. When I was 12 years old, I was almost sold to Wangliang Mountain. If I got to the mountain, I would Isn’t it the same as you? Fortunately, fate favored me, and a kind-hearted man rescued me on the way. He introduced me to learn art from a teacher. Fortunately, my teacher favored me and taught me patiently. A few years of worry-free and single-minded study, I dare not say that I am rich and rich, and I have no worries about food and clothing. Now I am 17 years old. I started as a knight, worked hard to become a warrior, a swordsman, and finally became a swordsman. Teachers, colleagues, and friends are all doing it. I am happy..."

Gui Rong couldn't bear to listen to the slanderous words before, but the more he listened to the latter, the more angry he became, from anger to resentment, he couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted: "Little thief - court death!"

The sword energy was unsheathed, and even the sword and the person turned into a glorious light, driving straight in!

So fast!

Ordinary people, even swordsmen, saw this sword and only thought of these two words flashed in their minds, and the sword energy had already reached Tang Zhao in the blink of an eye.

However, when Tangzhao was a few feet away, the light became thinner and thinner, and the shiny debris scattered like fallen leaves blown by the wind. Dim, revealing Gui Rong's body.

His body was not affected, and he still maintained his forward-moving posture, stabbing people and swords fiercely!

Tang Zhao stayed where he was, and the horizontal swords intersected.

when--

When the two swords intersected, Tang Zhao flew upside down with the sword, flew out of the head of the next wrestler, and landed on the head of the next wrestler.

Gui Rong stood where he was, pointing his long sword at Tang Zhao from a distance, and said with a sneer, "I don't have much strength, but my mouth is really hard."

"Okay!" The stands roared with applause, especially the swordsmen who were stimulated by Tang Zhao's show off all cheered loudly.In the shed on the side of Changfa Manor, everyone couldn't help showing worried expressions.

However, not too worried.Everyone with knowledge can see that this sword is just a small temptation, no matter how powerful it is, it is not even a warm-up.

It's just a struggle, what is it in a swordsman-level battle?
If it is considered a popular small show, then this small show was won by Gui Rong, but Tang Zhao won the previous small show when they talked about each other.One to one, everyone counts as a draw.

Gui Rong sent Tang Zhao flying, feeling better, and said, "I don't understand, what were you doing just now? You weakened my sword light, but not my sword energy. Why, you just can't see the sword light ?"

Tang Zhao stood still, his expression unchanged, and said, "Exactly! Don't allow others to shine in front of me."

As he spoke, the sword energy condensed and suddenly lit up like a torch.This ray of light soared into the sky, with great brilliance.Compared to this beam of light, the sword light when Gui Rong rushed over just now was like a firefly.

The sky of Wangliang Mountain suddenly lit up with light, so bright that people turned their eyes away.But this light has no color, it is pure white light, which is the brilliance released by Jian Yuan.Even if this kind of light has its own color, it will lose its color and become black and white in Wangliang Mountain, and there is no exception.

After all, it is not real sunlight.

"It's not sunshine." Jinwu muttered softly.

Next to him, Jiang Shenyi said: "Yeah, it should be a feint shot. Now is not the time to play the sword elephant. After all, the opponent hasn't played anything yet, so how can we show our cards first?"

Gui Rong has just demonstrated a huge strength far surpassing Tang Zhao, but this does not mean that his sword intent is related to strength at all. This may be some kind of fencing technique to increase strength, or it is just his strong sword essence and natural supernatural power.If you draw conclusions arbitrarily based on this, it will interfere with your own judgment.

Just like Tang Zhao didn't release the sunlight at all, he used his sword energy to condense into a sword light at will, which can be said to deliberately disrupt the other party's thinking, and also made some spectators laugh at him for wasting sword energy meaninglessly.

Gui Rong looked at Tang Zhao's performance with cold eyes, so he naturally wouldn't draw conclusions lightly, and said directly, "Stop your performance. Fight sword to sword, and fight to your heart's content."

Tang Zhao stepped on the big man under his feet, and said, "The venue is chosen on the heads of these giants? Does the body count?"

He is now on the shoulders of a huge warrior. If the battlefield is only counted on top of the giant's head, he is already out of bounds.But the rules were not stated before the confrontation, so of course the outcome cannot be judged based on this.

Gui Rong said indifferently: "Head? Body? That doesn't matter. Then the bodies of all the Wuliang warriors will be fine. The whole body of these ten Wangliang warriors is our arena. It doesn't matter if they float or fall, if they land, they must fall on the warriors. .”

There was a little booing underneath.Although it is relatively new to use two wrestlers as a ring, the audience is underneath and needs to look up to watch the sword fight, which is not friendly to the neck.

However, although the rules were previously listed in the brochure, the final interpretation of this round belongs to Jianxia, ​​and Jianxia does not belong to the management of the manor.People who are not swordsmen have no room to intervene.Unless the envoys of Yuanyuan object, but so far, the envoys of Yuanyuan are only watching the excitement, and they are also very interested in pointing.

Tang Zhao said: "Oh, so the one who falls off the wrestler is considered a loser?"

Gui Rong pondered and said: "Okay, then add this one. The person who falls can commit suicide."

Tang Zhao raised his eyebrows and said, "Suicide?"

Gui Rong grinned, and his tone was exactly the same as when he said that he wanted to destroy a hope: "Of course, there are only two outcomes in this battle, you die or I die. The living win, and the dead lose!"

(End of this chapter)