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the next day.

In fact, the martial arts tournament in the past few days was nothing to watch. Even if there were a few contestants who were more important, there was still no suspense about their victory.Qingtian sat on the chair of the main judges, with Luxin on the left and Yang Tianbao on the right.He doesn't have a sitting posture like Yang Tianbao, his sitting posture is well-behaved, which is a good upbringing cultivated during the past few years in the palace.

"Today's last match is the one to watch." Yang Tianbao secretly whispered into Qingtian's ear.

"Huh?" Qingtian turned around.

"Hong Wei of Butterfly Valley and the young master of Dugu Mountain Villa."

"Hong Wei knows."

"Oh? How do you know him?" The little monk should have no contact with anyone in the martial arts world, and the judges and contestants cannot meet in private.

"I know his uncle. His uncle is the head of the imperial hospital. He mentioned him to me." Qingtian said truthfully.His impression of Yang Tianbao was actually quite good, although he had always talked a lot, but he could feel his kindness.Just like that night, he could escape, but he had to risk his life to save him.Therefore, in Qingtian's heart, this person who often laughs and laughs is also important, he is a friend.

Yang Tianbao knows that Hongjiazhuang is good at pharmaceuticals, but Hongjiazhuang does not produce medicines, but Yaowanggu does, but he does not know that there are still people in Hongjiazhuang who are in the court. "Hong Wei's martial arts are good. It may have something to do with his family background. He uses medicine to nourish himself, so he has an innate advantage over others in martial arts. What's more interesting is that Butterfly Valley is famous for its swords, and Dugu Mountain Villa is also famous. Famous for his swords, but the most important thing this time is that Hong Wei has a left-handed sword, and Dugu Miao in Dugu Mountain Villa also has a left-handed sword, wouldn't it be wonderful if two left-handers meet together?" What's even more exciting is that one must be eliminated.

"Not interested." Qingtian was not interested in the light in Yang Tianbao's eyes watching the show.

[The next match will be Hong Wei from Southern Wulin representing Diegu VS Dugu Miao from Beiwulin representing Dugu Mountain Villa.Both of them are masters of left-handed swords. This match is really exciting. However, anticipation is one thing. Please wait until the end. 】

Then, there was a sensation in the audience, or the two days of competition, everyone was waiting for this scene.

"Young Master Dugu."

"Young man Hong."

The two clasped their fists together and treated each other with courtesy.Hong Wei is a typical southern man, tall but thin.Dugu Miao is a typical northern man, tall and tall.In terms of body size, Dugu Miao had the advantage.

After being polite, it was Dugu Miao who attacked first.His sword aura was domineering, just like himself, while Hong Wei's sword aura looked very weak, he didn't attack, but kept guarding.

It was originally a very exciting contest, but Hong Wei's blind avoidance made people very disappointed, so many people shook their heads and sighed.Butterfly Valley's swordsmanship is very famous, and it is famous all over the world for its beautiful posture.But on Hong Wei's body, there is no butterfly-like flying posture.On the contrary, Dugu Miao's sword moves were very fluent, like clouds.

"In the last martial arts conference, the representative of Butterfly Valley was not Hong Wei, but his brother Tian Chengfeng. Originally, in the competition, Tian Chengfeng won, and according to the rules of the competition, Tian Chengfeng knocked down the weapon in the opponent's hand. Stopped, but who knew that the other party attacked Tian Chengfeng from behind, Tian Chengfeng was seriously injured, and only Hong Wei and Tian Chengfeng came to represent Diegu at that time. Not agreeing, so Hong Wei single-handedly selected all of them." And because of this, Hong Wei became a rookie in the martial arts.

"Yes, so Hong Wei's strength is not limited to that." Lu Xin chuckled.

"Little monk, what do you think?" Yang Tianbao asked Qingtian.

"I don't think much about it." Qingtian replied four words, a little tired from sitting, more tired than chanting scriptures.He picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

"Then who do you think will win?" Yang Tianbao thought it would be interesting to talk to the little monk, who knew everything but was not interested in anything.

Qingtian just has nothing to do with himself and is not interested in other people's affairs. "It doesn't matter who wins."

"You little monk, why don't you have any interest at all." Yang Tianbao wanted to pry his head open to have a look.

Qingtian decided to ignore him. This Yang Tianbao likes to dance just like Mo Senwu. He dances non-stop and talks a lot.

The contest was still going on, Hong Wei kept hiding, and Dugu Miao kept attacking, if this continues, there may be no results until it gets dark. "Hong Shaoxia blindly hides, so that everyone is not passionate enough." Dugu Miao's figure flashed behind Hong Wei, and the sword energy directly hit Hong Wei's forehead from behind, and the move killed people.However, everyone didn't care whether Hong Wei would die or not. They forgot that this was a game that ended. What they were excited about was how Hong Wei would deal with it.

Yang Tianbao's eyes lit up.This was a game that ended, but as long as Hong Wei didn't admit defeat, even if Dugu Miao's move might kill Hong Wei, it didn't violate the rules.After all, the game is originally a sword without eyes, and on the field, life and death have already been established.

However, if Dugu Miao's move was only to force Hong Wei to turn from defense to offense, then Yang Tianbao had to think that Dugu Miao was impatient first.

what……

Someone screamed.Because Hong Wei didn't dodge, but turned around to receive Dugu Miao's sword energy, just when everyone thought Hong Wei would die, he flew out with the help of Dugu Miao's sword energy.However, the body did not fly out of the scene, but turned around in mid-air, slapped the wall outside the field, and then flew back to the field with the resistance of the wall.

His movements are very beautiful, just like Diegu's famous sword style.Swordsmen are powerful if they are paired with extremely light kung fu.And Hong Wei's move just now is undoubtedly for everyone to see.He is not only powerful with the sword, but also with lightness kung fu.It's just that everyone doesn't know that Butterfly Valley has such a powerful lightness kung fu.

However, it is still difficult to judge the outcome of the match between the two.Because Dugu Miao's power is well known.In the last competition, he was the man who reached the top eight of the total competition.

"Hong Wei will win." Qingtian suddenly said this while everyone was waiting nervously.His voice was actually very soft, but because of the scene just now, the entire venue was very quiet, and besides, all the people present were martial arts practitioners, and their martial arts skills were not low, so many people heard Qingtian's words.

Everyone didn't consider him to be the chief judge. From yesterday to today, this was his first comment on the competition. In everyone's opinion, Dugu Miao was obviously better than Hong Wei, but this little monk was so Said that everyone naturally did not believe him.

However, Yang Tianbao followed Qingtian's words and asked, "Why?"

"My master said that the practice of martial arts lies first in cultivating the mind. Hong Wei has a cheerful personality and a good attitude. But Dugu Miao is eager for victory and is eager for success, so that he is physically and mentally exhausted." Qingtian's words, word by word, are very clear.

Following his words, everyone looked at it again. Indeed, Dugu Miao had already started to sweat, but Hong Wei still walked lightly and was not affected at all.

Is it really so?

Dugu Miao snorted disdainfully, and then... "Be careful." Hong Wei suddenly shouted.

I saw that the sword energy on the field passed Hong Wei's shoulder and directly attacked the judges' seat.And the person who was directly attacked by the sword energy was clearly the person in the middle of the judging panel.Hong Wei's figure flew over from the field, he wanted to save Qingtian, but Yang Tianbao was faster, he kicked the table flying, used the table to block Dugu Miao's sword energy, and picked up Qingtian by himself.At the same time, Lu Xin immediately stood in front of Qing Tian.

It's just that all the movements stopped at that moment.Youdao palm wind came from behind the crowd, sending Hong Wei directly to the field, and then the second palm wind directly hit Dugu Miao.

Pfft... Dugu Miao vomited blood and was knocked to the ground.At the same time, a white figure passed over the crowd, and in the blink of an eye, the sword gleaming with cold light was placed on Dugu Miao's neck.Hong Wei was taken aback, this was his own sword, he didn't know how this person took the sword from him.And the whole scene was stunned by the appearance of the man in white.

The man was dressed in a white brocade robe and a black mink fur coat, his imposing manner was noble and compelling.

"Who is he?"

"What is this doing?"

The scene that had been quiet for a while suddenly broke out again.For this person who appeared out of thin air, everyone seemed to have forgotten what Dugu Miao did just now.

"Your sword." The man's deep voice was magnetic, and he withdrew the sword and handed it to Hong Wei.

"Yes... yes." Hong Wei took the sword and was affected by the man's luxurious temperament. For a moment, he didn't know how to speak.

The man smiled slightly and turned to look at the judges' seat.His eyes swept over and finally stopped on the little monk.There was surprise in his eyes, and finally a smile appeared, the smile was very gentle, coupled with the man's clothes and temperament, the whole person was different from the sharpness just now, and became gentle and refined.

"Xiaoqingtian." The man stepped off the ring and came to the little monk.

However, the little monk didn't respond.

"Little monk?" Yang Tianbao lowered his head, only to find that the little monk's eyes were already red, and tears were silently falling down.

Who is this man?Such a powerful aura, such profound martial arts.

"Uncle Tianqiong." Suddenly, the little monk threw himself into the man's arms and began to cry.

Tianqiong... Mo Tianqiong, the youngest son of the former emperor, is now the son of the same mother and younger brother, a man under one person and above ten thousand people.