Distress: Buddhist Prison Jingxuan

Chapter 280 Little Farce
Time flies, in the Jiange of the Red Mansion...

The people here finally waited for the so-called competition of Jiange. The contestants were Zhu Wencangri, Miyamoto Chief Secretary played by Jingxuan, Liu Shengjianying, Duan Fengchen, Meng Baiyun, Ren Jianwho, Ximen Hanzhao, and several Miscellaneous fish and others.

"Um……"

Miyamoto, played by Jingxuan, looked at the opponent in front of him and raised his eyebrows. This person is the famous legendary swordsman Ximen Hanzhao in the sword world.

However, when it comes to legends, there are quite a lot of legends in this miserable world of swordsmen.

Once upon a time, Ye Xiaochai could be regarded as a legend, but unfortunately her subsequent deeds only ended up being called the Illusory God of Civil War.

After all, when beating others, others will be ruthless and will kill them. If they beat their own people, their own people will usually stay, and they are not very good at extreme death.

"Next, Ximen Hanzhao..."

"I don't know what to call this friend?"

Ximen Han looked at the mysterious man in black robe in front of him, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes, and the famous swordsman in the difficult situation knew it himself.

But the person in front of him is so mysterious, and he also knew Liu Sheng Jianying, so it is very likely that he is not from the Central Plains.

Thinking of this, he slowly pulled out the Ximen sword in his hand, and then asked calmly.

"Ha, Xiao Wuming..."

Hearing the words, Jingxuan glanced at the person in front of him, and then threw out the name.

Anyway, real name and pseudonym don't mean much, after all, it's just a title.

"Xiao Wuming, please..."

When Ximen Hanzhao heard this accent, he was sure that the person in front of him was not from the Central Plains.

Then the sword performs extreme moves, sometimes like a knife, gun, sword and halberd, sometimes like an ax stick, a hook and a fork.

"Iron horse fighting..."

"Um……"

Seeing this, Jingxuan's expression was calm, and he pinched his sword finger, and then sprinkled a burst of sword energy, which directly tore into pieces and annihilated Ximen Hanzhao's ultimate move.

"Well, master..."

When Ximen Hanzhao saw these scenes, his heart sank instantly. The opponent was not only a master, but also the top existence in the sword world.

"Lin Feng walks away without a name..."

After realizing this, he immediately destroyed his inner essence, used his unique skills, and then relied on his body skills to quickly approach the person in front of him.

"Good trick..."

Jingxuan watched the cold light disappearing into the divine weapon, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows, admiring Ximen Hanzhao's sword skills a little.

Then with a swipe of the sword finger, the originally scattered sword energy condensed and stayed in front of him.

"boom……"

There was a shock, even though Ximen Hanzhao slashed down with his sword, he didn't move an inch.

Relying on the protection of sword energy, Jingxuan easily blocked his extreme ultimate move.

"Get out..."

"You can't beat me..."

Looking at Ximen Hanzhao who still didn't give up, he said a word of persuasion.

"Forget it, I lost..."

"Please……"

Ximen Hanzhao knew that his opponent hadn't used all his strength, so he shook his head, sheathed the magic weapon, turned and left the place.

"I'm old, after all, the peak is not here..."

After Jingxuan watched Ximen Hanzhao leave, he couldn't help sighing, maybe he was quite strong when he was young, but now he is just like a foundation building on the sandy sea, what remains is just the illusion brought to him by his past glory.

"Congratulations, Xiao Wuming won..."

Seeing this, the maid immediately came to the battlefield and announced the result to everyone.

"..."

Hearing this, Jingxuan glanced at everyone's expressions, then turned and left the place.

"A master..."

Zhu Wencang on the side watched Jingxuan leave, and couldn't help but smacked his lips.

In fact, this battle did not see anxiety at all, and was completely crushed.

About Ximen Hanzhao, I know some things, but what is surprising is that he was completely crushed.

It's a pity that my friend Xiao Zhongjian didn't come, otherwise I could have a touch.

"Um?!"

"strangeness……"

Lou Wuhen, who was sitting on a high seat, had a flash of thought in his eyes, because the figure and accent of this named Xiao Wuming were too familiar.

But thinking about it, it's impossible. Obviously, this person knew Liu Shengjianying, which means that he is a person from Japan through and through.

And my master had already taught me in the Jiange of the Red Mansion hundreds of years ago.

I once asked myself what the origin of my master was, but it was covered up.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help shaking his head, laughing secretly that he was thinking too much.

And all of this was seen by Zhao Yunshang, who glanced at Jingxuan who was leaving, and then asked with a smile.

"Second sister, are you interested in him?"

"Sister, there is no..."

"It's just that the Red Mansion Sword Pavilion has not been opened for a long time, and I was a little surprised to see such a powerful swordsman suddenly."

"Big sister, facing so many talented people, is there anyone you want?"

When Lou Wuhen heard the question, he explained in a calm manner.

This made Zhao Yunshang, who originally wanted to find out some information, very dissatisfied, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only respond in a boring way.

"Ha, Second Sister Lao is concerned..."

"I believe that in the end, you and I will always find the right swordsman first."

"Um……"

When Lou Wuhen heard the words, he nodded slightly, and then stopped paying attention to Zhao Yunshang's expression, and looked directly at the red building competition that started in the second round.

In the arena, Meng Baiyun and Duan Fengchen had already taken over.

After several fights, Meng Baiyun, who had received Qiu Daitian's power, and Duan Fengchen, who had inherited Jingxuan's power, abruptly fought a tie.

"Brother Baiyun, you have become stronger!"

Duan Fengchen pressed his palm horizontally, and after meeting Meng Baiyun's palm, with the help of remaining power, he temporarily escaped from the battlefield, and then came out to praise.

Of course, if you don't look carefully at the flashing cold light in his eyes, the tone of this sentence makes outsiders feel more sincere.

"Ha, brother Fengchen is also..."

"Sword Guming..."

Meng Baiyun's eyes were calm about the compliments from his love rival in front of him, and as soon as he swung the magic weapon in his hand, he saw a force of death hovering and condensing on the magic weapon in an instant.

Seeing him as the center, the surrounding earth was instantly covered with a layer of frost.

Extreme tricks and strange scenes, this kind of weird scene made Duan Fengchen not dare to be careless in his heart.

Immediately, the inner yuan was destroyed violently, and a wave of swords swept over, dissipating the power of Yin and cold.

"Eight Directions Sword Seal..."

The sword intent surged, gathering energies from all directions, and crushed Meng Baiyun's ultimate move with one blow.

"Clanging..."

Two different sword intents intertwined, bursting out endless destructive energy.

The two of them disregarded the threat, and immediately moved their bodies, fighting recklessly in the smoke and dust.

The more Duan Fengchen fought, the more he felt that something was wrong, the opponent's sword energy was like a maggot attached to the bone, it could not dissipate after entering the body, no matter how he raised his inner energy, there was nothing he could do.

After trying a few times, he had no choice but to give up, and planned to use his best moves to break the deadlock. After all, everyone's strength cannot be achieved overnight, it needs a process.

So Meng Baiyun in front of him must have his limit. He used to be such a waste, but now he just didn't consume his point.

As long as I persist until that time, I will definitely be able to reveal the clown's true colors.

"Thousands of years go by..."

"Sword·Deceitful Way..."

Seeing this, Meng Baiyun's expression was extremely indifferent, he touched the ground with the magic weapon in his hand, and countless lingering sword qi from the ground struck Duan Fengchen standing above with lightning speed.

Then the magic soldier in front of him slashed, and an invisible air wave instantly tore up Duan Fengchen's ultimate move.

"what!?"

When Duan Fengchen noticed it, it was too late to dodge it, he could only hold the palm of his inner yuan and slam it down towards the ground.

"boom"

Accompanied by a roar, the sword energy scattered and flew, and Duan Fengchen, who was originally a gentleman, was instantly torn to pieces, his face covered with dirt.

"Damn it, Meng Baiyun!"

"You... are too deceitful!"

Realizing how Duan Fengchen, who he looks like now, can endure being so humiliated by a trash who once looked down upon him, he immediately let out a rage.

"You lost..."

"Brother Fengchen!"

Faced with Duan Fengchen's accusation, Meng Baiyun's expression was calm, and he said a word immediately.

As soon as these words came out, Duan Fengchen, who was already angry in his heart, became even more angry.

Looking at the person in front of him, pointing the long sword in his hand, he denied Meng Baiyun's words aloud.

"What the hell are you talking about!"

"I said, you lost..."

Meng Baiyun slowly put the magic weapon in his hand back into the scabbard on his back, looked at Duan Fengchen who seemed to have nothing wrong in front of him, and confirmed with a voice.

"You... poof..."

Just as Duan Fengchen was about to say something, he felt a bone-piercing chill gushing from his internal organs, and a strange layer of frost appeared on the surface of his body in an instant.

"Fengchen!"

Seeing Duan Fengchen's miserable condition, Fei Yu Ji Ji who was sitting on the high platform couldn't help but exclaimed, and immediately stood up, wanting to run towards Duan Fengchen.

In the end, Lou Wuhen directly pinned him on the seat with force, unable to move an inch.

"Second sister, what are you going to do!"

"let me go!"

Concubine Fei Yuyuan realized that she could not move, and immediately looked at Lou Wuhen, who was calm and calm, and questioned her aloud.

"Third Sister, the rules of the Jiange in the Red Mansion, after all these years, you will not have forgotten it."

"A failed person cannot stay here, no matter how familiar you are with him."

"Many years ago, we let you go, and now it is absolutely impossible."

Facing the questioning of Feiyu Resentment Ji, Lou Wuhen sighed in his heart, he is such a big person, yet he has not discovered the true face of Zhao Yunshang, selling such a fatal flaw.

"Second sister..."

"Miss..."

Seeing that Lou Wuhen didn't change her mind, the helpless Feiyu Resentment Ji could only helplessly look at the eldest sister who thought she was usually nice to her.

"Ha! Second Sister, Third Sister is just at fault for being anxious, there's no need to be like this."

"Let her take a look at Duan Fengchen who is about to become an ice sculpture."

"Anyway, he is also a guest of the Jiange of the Red Mansion. If he dies just now, I will have a headache."

When Zhao Yunshang saw Fei Yu's resentful concubine begging her for help, she came up with an extremely ruthless plan in just a split second, but on the surface she still maintained the appearance of a good elder sister, and excused Fei Yu's resentful concubine to Lou Wuhen. Guilty said.

"Um?!"

I knew that Zhao Yunshang's appearance must have ghosts, but since she said so, she could only let it go. After all, no one knew her true psychology except herself.

Immediately, the vigor dissipated, allowing Fei Yuyuan Ji to have the strength to act.

"Fengchen..."

When Fei Yuyuanji realized that she could move, she immediately came to Duan Fengchen, and immediately fed him some elixir, which protected his internal organs and stabilized the injury at the same time.

Seeing the appearance of the lover in front of him, he could only cry and asked quickly.

"How are you doing……"

"Ahem, it's okay..."

Duan Fengchen finally regained some mobility after being treated by Fei Yu Resentment Ji.

Immediately, he coughed out some ice slags that fell on the ground, and saw some vaguely minced meat mixed with the ice slags.

Then he looked at Feiyu Resentment Concubine in front of him, pretended to be sad and apologized,
"Resentment Ji, I'm sorry, I let you down..."

"There is nothing I can do to take you out of the Jiange of the Red Mansion."

"It's good if you have this heart..."

Fei Yuyuanji heard that Duan Fengchen had been caring about her just after he recovered, and she snuggled into his arms with tears in her eyes.

"..."

Seeing this scene, Meng Baiyun's heart, which had no feeling at all, suddenly twitched, and then returned to be colder than before.

Finally, those little thoughts from the past have dissipated at this moment.

"Brother Baiyun, how could you do such a thing! Obviously you and Feng Chen are acquainted!"

Fei Yuyuanji left from Duan Fengchen's arms, looked at Meng Baiyun who was watching her indifferently not far away, and questioned him indifferently.

"Contests, it is always inevitable to get injured..."

"Besides, I wanted to keep a lot of hands in the face of the past."

"It seems that the relationship between me and you has already been divided in this invisible competition."

Hearing this, Meng Baiyun smiled disdainfully at Fei Yuresent Ji's question, and then explained it calmly.

After all, as he said, he did not do too much for her sake.

Now it seems that from the very beginning, I have lost very thoroughly. Sure enough, I have been too stupid for hundreds of years.

"The winner, Meng Baiyun..."

Seeing that the fight between the two was over, the maid came to the battlefield and announced the result loudly.

"I abstain..."

At this moment, Meng Baiyun abstained indifferently to the maid who announced the result.

"??!"

"??!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and they couldn't believe it. This was a scene that had never appeared in the Jiange competition for hundreds of years.

"Why abstain?!"

Zhao Yunshang looked at Meng Baiyun who had abstained, and asked him curiously why.

"Because it doesn't make sense..."

"This fight, from beginning to end, is a waste of time."

Hearing this, Meng Baiyun calmly explained his reasons, then turned and left, not waiting for Zhao Yunshang and everyone's reaction.

"Wait a moment……"

"Actually, if you want, I can make an exception and send you the most outstanding woman!"

When Zhao Yunshang heard this reason, he immediately became interested. Such an interesting love triangle really aroused the emotions deep in his heart.

After scanning Fei Yuji and Duan Fengchen for a while, he turned to Meng Baiyun to persuade him to stay.

"Not interested in……"

Meng Baiyun's kindness towards Zhao Yunshang has no waves in his heart. Now that he has a pure sword heart, he can clearly feel the twisted feeling hidden under Zhao Yunshang's perfect appearance.

However, when he was about to leave, he glanced at Duan Fengchen and Feiyu Resentment Concubine vaguely before leaving this place.

"Pity……"

Zhao Yunshang looked at Meng Baiyun who was leaving, and felt regretful in his heart. From the competition just now, it can be seen that this person is much stronger than this so-called Duan Fengchen.

If this person stays, he can add perfect sword species to the Red Mansion Jiange.

It's a pity that this person didn't take the trap, and left this place directly.

"…Um……"

Lou Wuhen frowned when he heard this pity, knowing that his elder sister was thinking about it again, and then glanced at Feiyu Resentment Concubine, planning to protect her secretly in the future.

As for Duan Fengchen, he had discovered just now that he could have avoided this move, but he chose to take the damage.

Originally, I didn't understand it, but now I really understand it clearly in a scene.

The farce of the three of them ended, and the competition in the Red Chamber Jiange continued.

(End of this chapter)