The Ninth World of Holographic Online Games

Yuewan Lake is a miraculously preserved lake in the hinterland of the desert.

It is like a silver mirror falling into the golden Gobi, lonely and silent, condensing the spiritual essence of the entire desert.

There are a few Populus euphratica trees by the lake, with withered leaves, showing a bit of depression.

Except for the passing merchants and the animals living in the desert, this lake, which is rarely visited by creatures, is still silent tonight.However, in this silence, there is a bit of eagerness to move.

How many people around are hiding in the dark to observe?

Ye Wuzhui's qinggong is not high, so he only dared to hide five miles away.But with his deep internal strength, he can detect more hidden human auras.

As far as he can detect, there are at least a dozen people.In other places, there should be more people.

These people may not be unaware of each other, but they maintain a peaceful coexistence strangely, as if they have reached some secret agreement.

Ye Wu cast a glance at Li Huo, and the young leader of the Jiuzhong Sect returned a confident smile.Hao Meng Wu Hua and Cang Ling were closer, and the four of them spread out, pretending to be two groups of people who did not know each other.

This is the plan they made before they came.

The purpose of this trip is not to disrupt the contest between Famous Swordsman and the leader of the Jiuzhong Sect, but mainly to guard against those Jiang Hu people who are watching the contest with evil intentions.

There will always be one person who loses in the contest, and if the injured one is a famous knife, Ye Wuzhui will never let Master be coveted by other hyenas who steal food.

To protect the safety of the master, and to ask about the intention of the famous knife later, this is the main purpose of Ye Wuzhui's trip.

As for Li Huo?

Ye Wuzui thought, as long as this person doesn't have the idea of ​​famous swords, he doesn't care what he wants to do.

When the moon is dark and the wind is high, it is said to be the night of killing.

Under the moonlight, Populus euphratica casts a demon-like whirling tree shadow, swaying with the wind, and it really has a somewhat eerie atmosphere.

The guests with ulterior motives hiding everywhere by the lake tried their best to hold their breath, they couldn't predict whether the two people involved would appear by the lake in the next moment.

After waiting for a long time, it was not until the top of the tree on the moon that I finally saw a figure.

The man was dressed in a dark red long-distance running robe, and his white hair was loosely scattered, so that he was rampant and reckless.

But when you get close to see his appearance, you will be amazed.This pale-haired person actually has a rather handsome and youthful face.Unlike people from the Central Plains, his slightly deeper facial features set off his fierce aura even more.The red-robed man didn't have any weapons in his hands, as if he came empty-handed.

With such an appearance, he would naturally not be a famous sword.With white hair and red clothes, he looks only in his twenties or thirties. Could it be that this person is the leader of Jiuzhong Sect? !

Relying on his eyesight, Ye Wuzhui was surprised when he saw it from a distance, and then he turned his head to look at Lihuo.

Your master is so young?There was no concealment of surprise in those eyes.

Li Huo smiled wryly, and entered the secret path through sound transmission.

【I don't know either. Before I left, Master was obviously very old. 】【Then this is really the leader of the Ninefold Sect? 】

Ye Wuzhui raised his eyebrows.

【Yes, even though Master's appearance has become younger, I can still distinguish his breath.He... is more unfathomable than before, probably because his martial arts have improved again. 】Martial arts have improved... Ye Wuzhui frowned even tighter. It's not that he doesn't believe in the martial arts of famous swords, but it's just that the opponent is advancing by leaps and bounds when the battle is imminent. As an apprentice, it is inevitable to worry.

The much younger leader of the Jiuzhong Sect walked to the lake and stood still, no matter how many people around him were secretly watching.

He just stood still, with a faint smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

With such a profound and composed appearance, Ye Wuzhui felt that every teacher must have his disciples.Even if Li Huo didn't learn anything else, he has learned a lot about the ability to restrain himself and pretend to be aggressive!

As if he could sense what Ye Wuzhui was thinking, the Young Leader raised his eyebrows unhappily.

His character was formed through years of experience, so what does it have to do with this old monster?At most, the old monster has some temperament similar to him.

Seeing that Ye Wuzhui was concentrating on looking far away again, even if Li Huo was dissatisfied, he had nowhere to vent, and could only be depressed.

The silver moon hangs brightly in the sky, and the shadows of trees and trees are shaking all around, and there is a sparkling water surface in the moon bay.

A man in red stands alone, with indescribable arrogance and loneliness.

There is an indescribable meaning in this situation.

The spectators around all saw this scene deeply in their eyes, but at this moment, the other party to the duel was long overdue.

Ming Dao was still silent, desolate and cold, even the beautiful moonlight at this time seemed unable to leave warmth and tenderness on him.

He was born with a sharp blade, which had been covered with dust for more than ten years, and today he guarded the cloud and saw the moonlight, exuding an unstoppable aura.

When the man in red saw him, it didn't seem like he was seeing an opponent who was about to have a showdown, but with a gentle smile, as if he was looking at a guest who had been waiting for a long time.

"You are late."

The famous knife looks at him. "One incense stick is only time."

"No." The leader of the Ninefold Sect shook his head lightly. "You are late, 20 years late."

There seemed to be other meanings contained in those words, which seemed lingering.

The famous knife who is approaching the age of [-] has deep wrinkles around the corners of his eyes.At this moment, he frowned even more after hearing this, and the eye lines appeared deeper, but with a bit of charm accumulated over the years.The man in red watched, but couldn't seem to turn his eyes away.

However, what responded to him was Mingdao's ruthless and cold voice.

"It's just that I took your life 20 years late, so you can't wait?"

In a word, it seems to break all the hopes and luck, and draw a deep gap between the two that cannot be filled.

The softness in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the leader of the Kunou Sect finally looked at the famous sword with the same eyes as his opponent.

"It's not that I can't wait, it's that you still refuse to wake up from the original dream. Good, good! Since you are still thinking about those old things, I will wake you up today!"

"Let you know whether you were wrong at the beginning, or I shouldn't!"

The atmosphere between the two is tense and explosive.

Seeing that the battle was imminent, Haomeng Wuhua was distracted and quietly tugged on the sleeve of the ghost brother beside him.

"Why do I think their words are a little strange?"

He gave him a pale look. "nonsense."

"What's wrong? It's not like what two enemies should say when they meet, but listening to their conversation, there is indeed an insoluble hatred. Where does this weird atmosphere come from?"

Haomeng Wuhua couldn't figure it out, the head catcher of the Six Doors sensed something unusual, so he kindly explained it to him at this time.

"There is adultery."

In a word, concise and clear.

"What! Isn't Ah Zhui's master Duanxiu!"

Haomeng Wuhua's last exclamation was loud, and Ye Wuzhui who was not far away heard it clearly.

He had a bad complexion, not to mention that there was a man with ulterior motives looking at him with a strange smile on his face.

what's so funny!Ye Wuzhui stared at Lihuo.

If my master is a broken sleeve, then your master can't run away either!

But what exactly is Li Huo laughing at?If you tell Ye Wuzhui that the young leader hopes that this unproven relationship between master and master can be passed on to the next generation, will Ye Wuzhui want to jump up and chop him up?

Let's not talk about listening to the dialogue of the parties, what are the thoughts of the voyeurs hiding everywhere.

The most important duel tonight is about to begin.

The "knife" was delivered to Ye Wuzhui, and the famous knife is naturally another weapon.

Seeing that what he took out was not the knife he used to take advantage of, the Jiuzhong leader was stunned. "What about it?"

"It shouldn't stay with the old man, so it's naturally handed over to a new owner." Mingdao replied.

"Well, since this is the case, I shouldn't take advantage of you with the weapon I have at hand." The leader in red looked around, picked up a long branch from the ground, and gently held it in his hand.

Mingdao didn't care about his intentional intentions, as if every move of the person in front of him had nothing to do with it.All he has to do is to finish this match, completely breaking away from the past, old feelings and old grievances.

[My master is good at long whips.Using the branches can only exert [-]% of the skill at most, he is trying to make it on purpose. 】Li Huo quietly said to Ye Wuzhui.

Ye Wuzhui frowned.Could it be that the leader of the Jiuzhong Sect is so confident in his martial arts, thinking that a seven-point skill can defeat a famous sword.Or, did he want to lose the competition on purpose?

Exactly how, at the moment when the person concerned did it, we will see the outcome.

With a silent lift, the thin branches actually pulled out an invisible air, raising a burst of sand.

The leader of the Ninefold Sect made the first move!

One after another, the fine sand all over the sky obscured the sight, and the man in red took advantage of the gap to attack.

mean!Someone secretly shouted.

However, Mingdao didn't take it seriously at all, he clenched the long knife in his hand, dragged it slowly on the ground, and drew a semicircle.For a moment, the light of the knife flashed, and the dragon's chant sounded softly.

The raised dust was cut into two pieces by the famous knife.And the saber energy emitted accurately attacked the red-clothed leader, cutting a corner of his clothes.

If it hadn't been for hiding in time, it might not only be the dust that was cut off this time, but the body of the man in red!

The red clothes look extraordinarily gorgeous in the night, and the fluttering figure is like a demon or an illusion.The famous knife is calm and stable, not distracted by the opponent's flickering figure at all, just holding the handle tightly, and responding to all changes with the same.

The master's moves, every breath and every breath, make people hold their breath and concentrate, unwilling to miss an inch.

In the seemingly simple and straightforward moves, there is an abyss that outsiders cannot explore.

This sharpness of cutting through sand and such smooth dodging of ghosts and ghosts, even the bystanders can see clearly, and cannot imitate one or two.

Ye Wuchui usually thought that even if he was in the realm of transformation, he was proficient in sword skills. However, he didn't know that he was still far behind when he saw a famous sword being used!

With just one move, he can't even match it!

After a breath, the two amazing and brilliant masters continued to compete.

Who will win and who will lose, and what is the past karma.I am afraid that all the things in the middle will be revealed after tonight.

The moonlight is like a streamer, shining on this doomed unsettled night.