Chapter 355 The competition ends
At this time, the other five people had already used up all their skills. They had already exhausted the martial arts of the Chunyang, Qixiu and Wanhua schools that they had learned. Only Lu Ping had not unsheathed his sword.

Everyone on and off the stage had already decided which side was stronger and which was weaker.

It just lacks a grand finale.

So Lu Ping put the Heavenly Sheath Dawn in his palm back into the system backpack, then gathered Qi on his fingertips, pinched the magic formula with his hands, and used his own spiritual energy to communicate with the spiritual power of heaven and earth -

"Xueying Zangsha!"

In an instant, countless cherry blossoms appeared on the stage.

The petals are flying, dazzling and colorful, charming the mind but also hiding murderous intent.

In a blink of an eye, the stage was covered with cherry blossoms, which also meant that the sword energy on the stage was everywhere.

Flower petals are approaching, and sword energy is approaching.

Just as everyone on and off the stage was mesmerized by this beautiful scene, the sword energy hidden in the cherry blossoms burst out like a deadly poisonous snake.

Stab it--!
In an instant, there were several light sounds, and the cherry blossoms falling around him transformed into sword energy and attacked his opponent.

Luo Feng, Xiao Baiyan and Pei Yuan did not react in a hurry. They were hit by sword energy one after another, and their swords slipped out of their hands and fell to the ground.

Then a breeze blew by, carrying the cherry blossoms on the field, and rolled up the weapons of the three people and sent them to Lu Ping.

"Three seniors, our weapons have been lost, please surrender!"

The three knew that Lu Ping was holding back. Otherwise, if he had used the sword energy to hit them, even if they were not injured, their clothes would have been ruined. At that time, it would have been more than just an embarrassing situation.

So the three of them looked at each other and walked down the steps given by Lu Ping.

"Young Master Lu is very skilled. The three of us are impressed."

"Accepted."

The final battle of the sword competition ended amicably.

……

"The champion of this 'First Sword Competition' is..."

"The Three Heroes of Fengchen!!"

The battle is over, and the award ceremony that follows can only be regarded as an entertainment show.

After all, neither the prize money nor the magic weapon has anything to do with them, the audience.

Now that we have seen everything there is to see, it is time to go to the tavern and chat with people.

The crowd dispersed, but Lu Ping and the other two, as the protagonists, did not leave immediately. Instead, after receiving their reward, they were invited to the Xixin Hall of Cangjian Villa.

Xixin Hall is the largest hall in Cangjian Villa, and it has always been the place where the owners of the Ye family welcome distinguished guests.

Every time a famous sword competition is held, heroes from all over the world are invited here, and it is also the most lively day in Xixin Hall.

But this time, the "liveliness" was a little unusual.

Because at this moment in the hall, Lu Ping, Shen Jianxin and Li Fu were having a heated debate about how to divide the prize for the championship of the competition.

The money issue is easy to deal with, just divide it equally among everyone.

Even if you encounter a situation that cannot be divided evenly, all problems can be solved by just going to a restaurant or a massage parlor.

Therefore, the crux of their dispute was over the pair of swords.

There are only two weapons, but there are three people to share them.

This is a typical 'two peaches kill three warriors' situation!
However, Lu Ping and the other two are people who cherish their lives and will not commit suicide like those three ancient people.

"...So, one of you doesn't need a sword, and the other one already has a sword. Should I use this pair of weapons?"

The person who does not need a sword is Li Fu, and the person who already has a sword is Lu Ping.

In Shen Jianxin's opinion, since the reward this time cannot be distributed equally, it should be distributed according to needs and used by himself.

Of course, Lu Ping and Li Fu have their own opinions.

"That's not right. Everyone contributed to the competition, so naturally everyone deserves a share of the rewards. How can we 'not give it to someone' just because he 'doesn't need it'?"

"If what you said is true, Li Fu's family is not short of money, so should we not give him a share of the bonus?"

The air was silent for two seconds.

Because Lu Ping and Shen Jianxin both thought this was a good idea.

But soon, Lu Ping gave up the idea of ​​not giving any bonus to Li Fu and continued speaking.

"With your brain, Shen Zi, it's hard to guarantee that you won't be cheated."

"If I give this pair of swords to you for safekeeping, I think you'll use them to pawn for food within three days."

Lu Ping had reasons for saying this, because in the anime, after Shen Jianxin surrendered Chunyang, he met a swindler and lost all his belongings.

"This pair of swords is more than just two weapons. It also represents the glory of the champion of this competition. It is also a testimony to the friendship between us, the Three Heroes of the Wind and Dust. I absolutely cannot accept it being lost in the world!"

"Lu Ping is right!"

Li Fu said, "In my opinion, we should find a safe place to store them, and take them out to look at them when we miss them in the future."

"As the son of the richest man in Chang'an, I have countless properties and treasure rooms at home. It is definitely the safest and most secure way to entrust them to me for safekeeping!"

"How could you say such cold and heartless words?"

Shen Jianxin looked at Li Fu in disbelief and shouted, "Are you going to let such a good pair of swords gather dust in a treasure house that never sees the sun?!"

"Haven't you heard that saying?"

“Wealth and honor that do not return to one’s hometown are like a walk in the night in fine clothes!” “If a magic weapon is not used but only placed on a shelf for viewing, then no matter how powerful it is, it is not as valuable as a kitchen knife that costs three cents in the market.”

"The best fate for them is to meet a master who cherishes them, and then one day, die in the struggle between the martial arts world and the masters!"

Shen Jianxin is worthy of having read hundreds of "The Legend of Heroes" novels, and what he said actually makes some sense.

Lu Ping squinted and said, "Are you trying to say that you are the owner who will cherish them for the rest of their lives?"

"Need I say that? Of course!"

It must be a ghost!

Didn't you just use the Sword of Heaven as collateral?
"You can't even learn the complete Pure Yang Sword Technique, and you don't even know a single knife technique. How can you use them properly?"

"Among the three of us, I am the only one who knows both knife and sword techniques."

"In other words, only I can bring out the greatest value of this pair of swords. I am their most qualified master!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sneer came from beside him.

Li Fu gently waved his folding fan 'Hua Yan', fanning out the faint scent of black orchid that came with the fan.

"The most qualified master?"

"But until now, you still refuse to call them 'Xishan' or 'Yinghua'."

Lu Ping was silent: "..."

It’s not that I don’t want to call them that, it’s just that these two names are too funny!
"Besides, don't you already have at least two swords?"

"In addition to the 'Famous Sword Golden Edge' that I used today, there is also the 'Taichu' that I lent to Shen Jianxin. And it is rumored that you used a lion-head sword when you broke into the Twelve Linked Fortresses."

At this moment, Li Fu was like a moral defender, filled with righteous indignation, and stood up and slammed the table.

"What's the difference between a guy like you who sometimes uses a knife, sometimes uses a sword, and every time chooses a weapon based on the opponent, and a scumbag who has multiple relationships at the same time?!"

Shen Jianxin shouted: "Well said!"

"So you should give it to me, after all, I'm the most emotionally loyal among the three of us!"

Li Fu was furious: "Are you questioning my feelings for Qing'er?"

Lu Ping cursed: "As a cultivator, you don't know how to be pure-hearted and free from desires. You think about love affairs every day. This is not serious!"

"Who are you scolding? Who are you scolding?"

Shen Jianxin was immediately dissatisfied: "We in Chunyang Palace can play with romance, okay?!"

In addition to the three people who were discussing the ownership of the sword, there were other teams in Xixin Hall who also made it into the top eight.

Qi Jin was naturally among them.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

After hearing Lu Ping's words, Qi Jin immediately looked ashamed, lowered his head silently, and said nothing.

Xiao Baiyan looked at the quarreling Lu Ping and the other two with a strange expression on her face: "They are quarreling over such a boring thing. Are they children?"

Pei Yuan was equally speechless: "To be honest, they are indeed young people, unlike us..."

Before he could finish his words, a cold sword intent attacked him.

Pei Yuan immediately became alert and quickly changed his words: "...I mean, unlike me and Taoist Luo, we are middle-aged uncles over 40 years old."

Xiao Baiyan then revealed a spring-like smile: "Doctor Pei, why are you so modest?"

"The Wanhua Valley has superb medical skills, and the Chunyang Palace has a good way of keeping healthy. Even though they are in their forties, they still look like they are in their twenties. I wonder how many disciples of my Qixiu Palace have been charmed by them!"

"Miss Xiao, please stop making fun of Pei!"

Pei Yuan smiled calmly, and thought to himself: When it comes to the 'art of maintaining youth', the art of Qixiufang is not much inferior...

But he absolutely couldn't say this now, otherwise it would imply that 'you look young, but you are actually quite old'.

While they were talking, they saw several owners of Cangjian Villa and Ye Qifei, the main planner of this competition, walking out from the inner room.

As the host and a major sect in the martial arts world, Cangjian Villa has its own etiquette for entertaining the heroes of the martial arts world.

It goes without saying that there are polite words such as blessings and congratulations, and then there are the treatments, meals, gifts, the exchange of intelligence, and inquiries about each other's identities, backgrounds, and future whereabouts.

Among them, Lu Ping was naturally the focus of everyone's attention.

So he took this opportunity to openly announce his identity as the 'Eighth Saint of Ten Thousand Flowers' to everyone, which really shocked everyone in the room.

Although this matter was rare, with Pei Yuan as a witness at the scene, everyone naturally believed it.

"With such elite descendants, Wanhua Valley will surely prosper in a few years!"

"Okay, okay. Miss Ye's strength, reputation in the martial arts world, and business skills are all better than mine. In the future, Cangjian Villa will be truly full of talented people!"

"Hey, why isn't the Fifth Manor Master here?"

"He looked so hurried just now. I don't know where he went. I think he must have something urgent to do. Don't worry about it, young man!"

"I see……"

Where can Ye Fan go?

The only thing Lu Ping could think of was to go find Wang Yifeng!

After three rounds of drinks, Ye Qifei brought Yuan Mingya to find Lu Ping.

As expected, the two came to help Zhao Hanya break the 'short life' curse.

(End of this chapter)

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