The sword picks the wind and the moon

The martial arts competition on the stage was fierce, but Bi Liuhua didn't want to watch it too much. Of course he knew that Tuoba Hong's martial arts were strong, and this round was destined to be a long battle.

Bi Liuhua counted the time and thought about how she should get out.

It's not good, it's not good, Jin Qiuyi is too steady, and the four demons lost too fakely, which is not like Xuanmingjiao's style at all. Just when Bi Liuhua got up to avoid it, something changed in the arena. Tuoba Hong was defeated by Fan Wei. Injured, there was an uproar in the audience.

"It's unreasonable! How dare you hurt our lord!" A group of guards drew their swords out, and the Xuanming Sect did not let anyone fall behind, and surrounded them.

Tuoba Hong touched the place where Fan Wei was injured, "Good swordsmanship, you all stand back, I want to have a good competition with him."

Fan Wei sneered, and continued to compete with him. Although the four demons of Xuanming had already taken turns to fight, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the resignation of the first three was meaningless, and only Fan Wei could be regarded as showing real kung fu.

Tuoba Hong, who has traversed the Western Regions, has already lost the wind in front of Fan Wei, and everyone is worried. When Fan Wei subdues Tuoba Hong, Tuoba Hong is obviously displeased and laughs, "What an extraordinary Yinshan book Devil, I, Tuoba Hong, thought that I was invincible in the Western Regions, but I didn't expect to suffer in your hands! Hmph, but, what can I do in this small arena, Murong Tang, Tuoba Hong must appreciate your skills today! Kung fu, come out!"

Jin Qiuyi propped her chin, and looked up at him arrogantly, "Ling Wang, the most important thing for Jiang Hu people is to make promises, don't break the rules."

"It's ridiculous that a demon sect still pays attention to rules!" Tuoba Hong sneered. "I have elite soldiers and strong generals at the foot of the mountain, so I can't help talking nonsense like you, a kid."

Just when everyone was in an uproar, there was a sudden commotion in the audience. It turned out that Shao Ruan and Mo Yun, the two important generals of the Xuanming Sect, led a group of soldiers. Tuoba Hong looked at those people in official uniforms, and his face was a little uneasy. .

Tang Lin took the lead in crusade against Jin Qiuyi, "Master Jin, what do you mean?"

"Squeeze the chaos." Jin Qiuyi answered Tang Lin succinctly, and Tang Lin sneered, "This is a martial arts conference. If you bring people from the imperial court, you are breaking the rules."

"Rules are set by people. Some people don't abide by the rules and don't follow the agreement of the martial arts competition. Of course, I can't just sit idly by. Besides, the so-called martial arts conference is nothing compared to the peace in southern Xinjiang. How dare a foreign prince Bringing troops into our Jing Dynasty privately will damage the prestige of the country." Jin Qiuyi said with reason and evidence, "Young Master Tang, you seem to be very dissatisfied with my actions, do you have a better way?"

Tang Lin said sharply: "You are clearly colluding with the court, Jin Qiuyi, you have insulted the martial arts."

As soon as Jin Qiuyi's eyes moved, Mo Yun struck out and fought Tang Lin. Tang Lin dodged hastily and was in a panic. Mo Yun was young and heroic, and with Murong Tang personally teaching martial arts, he had a strong foundation and was very chic.

Just when Tang Lin was nervous, he threw out a series of hidden weapons to fight back against Mo Yun. Shao Rou caught Tang Lin's hidden weapons impartially. Holding the strangely shaped hidden weapon in his hand, Shao Rou's eyes showed a hint of cunning, he Asked: "Tang Lin, this hidden weapon is the same as the one that attacked our leader. Are you the mastermind?"

Tang Lin panicked. He didn't expect to be targeted by Shao Rou. He immediately denied, "No! I don't know what you're talking about!"

Shao Rou clenched the hidden weapon and destroyed it, "You are lying, the Xuanming Sect has always regarded the Tang Sect as an ally, but it is a pity that the Tang Sect is so disappointing that you don't regard our leader in your eyes, but only want a fight .”

Xuanmingjiao's attack on the Tang sect at this moment is undoubtedly a warning to others, so that all the sects in the Jianghu know what will happen if they go against Xuanmingjiao.

Ke Rong immediately stood up to defend Tang Lin, "Shao Rou, it's hard to tell based on your own words, you have evidence."

Shao Rou said domineeringly: "The arena has been divided into high and low. My Xuanming Sect strives to be the best. As the leader of the sect in the world, how can our Xuanming Sect slander others!"

Ying Chong Fengsan was not convinced, stood up and shouted: "The contest has not yet been decided, the Xuanming Sect is too arrogant!"

Shaorou sneered and said, "It's only when someone stands up and says no. The timing waits for no one. If the overall situation is settled, wouldn't it make people laugh if you go back on your word?"

Feng San looked at Gu Qinxun, Gu Qinxun hesitated to speak, pretending that he couldn't go on stage.

The others were all disheveled, even Tuoba Hong's powerful martial arts were defeated by Fan Wei's sword, so they really didn't dare to go on stage and be humiliated.

Feng San wished he could compete with Fan Wei in the arena, but Fan Wei took the initiative to order troops. He looked at Bi Liuhua standing behind them with a light smile, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Fan Wei has always admired one person's swordsmanship. His martial arts skills are outstanding, every single move can set the world apart, and today he happens to be among the heroes, Fan Wei wants to invite him to come up on stage to have a showdown, Master Pi, please!"

Everyone moved out of the way, and Fan Wei named Bi Liuhua just like that, and the scolding in his heart was piercing, you little bastard, who taught you to do this, mother's martial arts leader can also invite someone to compete?As long as you Xuanming sect is special, it's not enough if I don't go up.

Tang Lin listened to Fan Wei calling Bi Liuhua up, and looked back at him happily. Although Bi Liuhua was upset in his heart, he still had a good face on his face. He pretended to be calm and took out his fan and shook it, "Bi is indifferent. Fame and wealth, a life of unrestrained life, this martial arts leader really can't do it, but when it comes to martial arts competitions, the days to come are far away."

"The orthodox martial arts can wait for you to be the head of the martial arts. Don't say that you don't want to be the leader of the martial arts. I, Xuanming, don't care about this seat. Today's martial arts conference is about martial arts competitions. Everyone knows what the competition is about." Understood." Fan Wei was always blunt, and directly spit out the disgusting words in his stomach to Bi Liuhua.

Of course, the Xuanming Sect has reason to despise this martial arts conference. Zhengdao is not without masters, but masters disdain to play. This martial arts competition has become a vanity fair invisibly. The real number one master in the world has been the owner of the Sword Trial Villa for ten years Bi Fang, if he doesn't come, he just chooses a status, who will really give you the number one in the world, so the empty shell of the martial arts conference, which is an exchange of rights, will be played by the Xuanming sect between.

Jin Qiuyi smiled lightly as he watched the crowd arguing endlessly, and he asked, "Sect Master, it's such a great opportunity, and you are highly recommended by everyone, so don't be humble, Jin's Flowing Frost Knife still needs to choose a master." , the head of the wall has always been at ease and doesn't like to be entangled in all kinds of things, but now the righteous martial arts are changing, and a new leader with courage is really needed. Jin also hopes to make friends with the head of the wall. fortunate."

Wall Liuhua laughed and shook her head, what a f*cking kindness!These bastards!

He put away his fan, tapped his forehead, and said with a light smile: "You are so kind, how can I object, if I say no, I will be notorious in the world in the future."

Tang Lin lowered his head and slowly approached Bi Liuhua.

Bi Liuhua said: "Forget it, I, Bi Liuhua, can't speak for the common people in the world, Yinshan Shumo, I will fight today only for your martial arts."

Fan Wei laughed loudly, "Okay! As expected of Wall Liuhua, just based on your words, I, Fan Wei, admire you, and a Jianghu boy should be so free and easy, and make friends with martial arts, and get the luck of the world."

Just as Bi Liuhua was about to take the stage, Tang Lin suddenly stepped forward to hold him back. Bi Liuhua looked back at him, and Tang Lin said slightly apologetically, "I apologize to you for what I said earlier."

Wall Liuhua laughed, "Oh, where, what did you say, why can't I remember clearly."

Tang Lin smiled lightly and shook his head, "Once upon a time, others said that Kunlun Sword Sect Bi Liuhua is a rare and free and easy person. I don't believe it. But I believe it today, Bi Liuhua, Tang Lin is willing to live and die with you, not afraid of danger."

How could Bi Liuhua accept his rhetoric? Bi Liuhua patted Tang Lin on the shoulder, "I still owe you a pot of good wine. When the time comes, you can drink as much as you want. If you don't get drunk, you won't return."

Jin Qiuyi looked at the two of them silently, with even more murderous intent in his eyes.

Tang Lin handed the sword in his hand to Bi Liuhua, and said with a light smile, "In a martial arts competition, weapons are very important." He leaned closer to Bi Liuhua, and said in a low voice, "Just now I saw that his sword is extraordinary, and mine is also a precious sword. , It’s useless in my hands, I’ll give it to you today, Wall Liuhua, a famous sword should also be worthy of a hero, you take it.”

Bi Liuhua hesitated, once the sword was taken over, it would be a valuable item, and Bi Liuhua didn't want to get too involved with Tang Lin, but in her heart she understood that what Tang Lin said was very reasonable, and Fan Wei's weapon was his left and right hands.

"Take it, I won't eat you." After finishing speaking, Tang Lin broke Bi Liuhua's hand and gave him the sword himself.Wall Liuhua held the sword in her hand, cupped her fists and said, "Thank you."

As soon as Bi Liuhua entered the arena, the atmosphere in the entire competition arena became different. Jin Qiuyi finally stopped watching the battle lazily. Everyone was waiting for Bi Liuhua to make a move. Although Bi Liuhua had been in charge of Kunlun for many years, he had never participated in a serious Martial arts competitions, let alone competitions with anyone, are always just testing the waters. Today, when he first appeared in the ring, one can feel his extraordinary demeanor.

"Please." Fan Wei spoke briefly, and Bi Liuhua took the sword out of its sheath, quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly, and raised the sword without saying a word.The sword strokes are handsome, his moves seem to be well-behaved on the surface, but they are endless, one chain after another, a tough figure, a heroic smile, and a sword robe. He is a handsome and affectionate quack, Everyone applauds.

Although Bi Liuhua is dazzling, Fan Wei is not inferior in the slightest. Whether it is internal strength or sword moves, they are all outstanding. The contest between the two is not like a general fight in the rivers and lakes. It is more like seeing whose swordsmanship is better.

Ke Rong, Feng San, Tuoba Hong and the others all watched Wall Liuhua's moves seriously, and had nothing else to say except wonderful.

Qi Yang jumped up and applauded, "Brother! You are amazing!"

Bi Liuhua made an undercut, and a melodious laugh came, "Fan Wei, I've accepted it."

As soon as the words were spoken, Bi Liuhua's sword flashed, only forcing Fan Wei back a few steps, Fan Wei picked it up across the air, Bi Liuhua turned around to avoid it, and pinched Fan Wei's sword with his fingertips, Fan Wei sneered and swung the sword Fiercely, Bi Liuhua smiled and said: "Sure enough, the teacher came out of the South China Sea, and the blue came out of the blue, not bad."

Fan Wei didn't show a single air, and tried his best to fight against the wall Liuhua.

Bi Liuhua's sword moves are exquisite and exquisite, and his style of handling is even more impressive. In such a dangerous contest, he is not much more likely to win than Fan Wei, but his chic and self-confidence makes people open their hearts. Play beautifully.

People applauded again and again, Mo Yun snorted coldly: "It's just that the swordsmanship is a little fancy, so there's nothing to be proud of."

Murong Tang said in a deep voice: "Mo Yun, with your current disposition, you will never be able to use his sword moves in your life."

Mo Yun looked at Murong Tang curiously, and asked, "Master, how do you speak for outsiders?"

Murong Tang stood with his hands behind his back, "Nowadays, Bi Fang is number one in the martial arts rankings in the Central Plains. But there is a person who has never been on the rankings, but can be as famous as Bi Fang in the world, which is frightening."

Mo Yun was puzzled, and asked curiously: "Could it be that person is Wall Liuhua?"

Murong Tang chuckled and shook his head, not answering Mo Yun.

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