After Waking up Beside the Villain

The great sun fell, the heaven and the earth collapsed, and the four fields fell.

But at this time, a breeze that came from nowhere leisurely passed through the scorching fire waves, bypassed the stars and gravel, and forcibly intercepted the falling sun with a thin body.

The scorching sun is fierce and wants to shatter the world, but there are small grasses, insects, birds, rivers, earth and rocks, tall trees and white clouds in the world, which are trembling slightly, making a hoarse resistance.

Unyielding, tenacious, and fearless in exchange for life and death, he has achieved a perfect defense.

Blade against blade, the sun dissipates, and the breeze leaves no trace.

"Easy to lift weights!"

Among the spectators in the forest land, there was a person with accurate vision, who exclaimed loudly: "This sword has achieved great righteousness with a small amount of strength. It has reached the realm of swordsmanship that lifts weight as if it is light. It is a rare move that uses the weak to fight against the strong to defend against the sword!"

"How could this be... the female sword attendant used it before, and it was nothing special. Could it be that she has something to hide from the sword attendant who is fighting the sword?"

Someone guessed.

Someone else seemed to have a clear understanding, and boldly said: "The previous battle was just a real defeat, but now I feel that this female sword attendant is not so much fighting as she is practicing swords. Sharpen a sword with a sword, and a sword will make you stronger." Better than a knife."

The spectators commented endlessly, but in the middle of the forest, Chu Yunsheng had already fought the young sword servant for a few more moves.

"Dangdangdang!"

The sound of the sword is chaotic and empty, the roar of the sword is incomparable, and the sound is continuous

The figures of the two people flashed quickly, turning and turning in the open space.

After the nearly irresistible Meteor Sun sword move just now was broken, Chu Yunsheng changed his defensive posture and attacked with all his strength, with two knives in hand, it was hazy and unpredictable, but the wind was fierce, and he could be injured immediately.

The young sword waiter, on the other hand, consumed a lot of true energy on his ultimate move, and the rolling true energy was a little stagnant. The move was supposed to be extremely capable of changing sword skills, but suddenly began to be strangely restricted everywhere, and every time he swung his sword , you will find that a familiar knife has already stopped in front of the sword, like a prophet.

The young sword attendant has been with Lin Ce for many years. He has countless heroes in the sword club and has a lot of experience in victory and defeat. He suddenly changed from suppressing people to being suppressed.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and watched Chu Yunsheng's moves.

"I see the swords of hundreds of swords in the sword cave, forming a sword, with infinite changes, and it will never be easily seen through."

"So your prophecy must be false."

The long sword stabs straight, keeps the center and balance, simple and unpretentious.

Halfway through the journey, the blade of the sword trembled, turning from heavy to floating, like smoke and mist, and sent it gently.

Chu Yunsheng flipped his wrist.

The blade as white as thin ice slashed, and the smoke, rain and mist suddenly dispersed heavily, and the sword was like being hit by a seven-inch snake, it lost its agility and suddenly returned to defense.

"really."

Lost with a sword, the young sword attendant showed a smile.

"These are all the saber techniques you used just now. Now you are using them one by one again, in order to induce my sword posture, so that my sword posture coincides with the trajectory revealed when I dealt with these moves before. You are right I am familiar with those trajectories, so I can break my sword skills everywhere."

"You want to pretend to be able to measure my sword moves, to break my mood and mess up my position?"

Chu Yunsheng blocked the young sword servant's moves again and again, only concentrating on comprehending the traces of his own sword skills, and did not answer.

The young sword attendant's eyes were proud and cold, and he shouted: "This plan will not work!"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the sword in his hand suddenly changed, and his aura was completely different from before.

Sometimes the sword technique is incomparably exquisite, and sometimes it is unremarkable. One move changes into four seasons, spring, summer, autumn and winter, and another move changes into mountains and rivers in the Central Plains.

The sword's edge is everywhere, it can be very thin, piercing the gap between the two knives and directly attacking the opponent's life gate, or it can be very thick, hitting the blade without avoiding it, collapsing brazenly, and suppressing heavily.

Chu Yun's voice was like a light rainbow, he dodged again and again, and took a few steps back temporarily.

Seeing this, the young sword attendant smiled triumphantly, almost letting out a breath of anger that was almost turned into defeat.

However, before he could completely expel his bad breath, Chu Yunsheng's two sabers greeted him again.

The young sword waiter does not avoid, the sword is fast and close to the sound, like a frightened bird rushing over water, attacking against attacking.

But when the sword pointed directly, forcing the two knives, when the breath swayed, it seemed to be pierced in nothingness. Failed a trick.

But the young sword attendant knew very well that his sword had indeed pierced, indeed pierced.

How is this going?

The young sword attendant was startled, shouted that something was wrong, and hurriedly withdrew his sword and returned to defense.

At the same time, he focused his eyes on the two sabers, and when he took a closer look, he discovered that the black and white short sabers had cut round traces between them, as if a piece of mysterious and unknowable Tai Chi emerged.Yin and Yang rotate vertically and horizontally, so that although the two short knives are in front of the eyes, they seem to be invisible, hard to grasp, as if there is only a phantom, not seeing the reality.

But that was no phantom.

The juvenile sword attendant came to this judgment not because he had seen through anything, but because he saw the blade flipped, turned from empty to real, and hit his long sword with a clang.

Like a big bell ringing, endless force penetrated into the body from the joint of sword and sword, and the true energy stagnated because of this, the young sword attendant's complexion was slightly pale, and there was a fishy sweetness in his throat.

He turned sideways quickly, and put his palm on the long sword, spinning like a crescent moon, to defuse the knife that was continuous like a tide.

However, as soon as he changed his sword stance, a dagger that was as black as black jade had already been expected, and it just appeared at the place where the sword came out.

And the other water-like dagger lightly picked it up again, turning the water into wood, and coming out straight and horizontally, absorbing the incoming sword energy as nourishment, a stream of vitality arose, and then rebounded from the long sword.

He can really count!

I have no room for a sword!

One black and one white two sabers at the front and back, the young sword attendant held a long sword, walked and dodged quickly, trying to change his moves, but no matter how he changed, he seemed to be trapped in a dilemma, unable to get out of the left and right.

One knife after another fell quickly, the sword energy was transformed into a light of the sword, and one after another, the counterattack struck the young sword attendant's tiger's mouth and both arms.

The tiger's mouth burst, and the clothes on both arms exploded. The young sword servant was anxious, his eyes froze, and finally found an opportunity to slash out with a sword, trying to break the situation.

One sword comes out, two swords arrive.

The young sword waiter was surprised but not surprised to see that prophetic knife slashing quickly and heavily, as if a mountain collapsed, with the mighty power of nature, but also scattered and subtle.

This is the ultimate slash that exhausts all of Chu Yunsheng's remaining true energy, and it is also the strongest slash that he can comprehend so far that can be integrated into the Yin-Yang Zongheng Palm. The blade sharpened at the fastest speed.

True Qi swayed around like a hurricane, and the trees and trees swayed frantically. It was not known how many times swords collided in this battle, but this time, the long sword was no longer able to compete with the short knife, and it flew out of hand with one blow.

"Zheng-!"

There was a long howling and Qingming.

The wind stopped the dust and sand, and the short knife like silver and ice hovered between the eyebrows of the young sword attendant.

There was a deathly silence near the Banshan Pavilion.

On the mountain road, in the pavilion, and in the woodland, countless Jianghu people watching the battle stared blankly at the open space, as if they had turned into clay puppets and wooden sculptures for a moment, unable to react, stunned.

It seemed slow just now, but in fact, from the young sword attendant encountering the unpredictable slash to the long sword flying out, and the short knife hitting the face, it was only a short matter of ten moves.

With the speed at which the two of them fought each other, it was as if they just blinked twice, and the field was ups and downs, the situation turned sharply, and the winner was determined.

"I lost... Lin Ce's sword waiter actually lost!"

A somewhat bewildered voice said in shock, breaking the frozen atmosphere nearby.

This remark was like a stone falling into the water, and it immediately stirred up waves.

"I haven't seen the last few moves clearly just now, why did it end and lose?"

"The female sword attendant's last few knives were too strange... It's not real, it's not real, it's not real, it's hard to figure out how to resist it in the ordinary divine state, even with my half-step concentration alchemy, I don't think it's too good It is clear that Lin Ce's sword servant did not deserve to lose. But I don't know what kind of sword technique it is, although it is not unique, it is by no means ordinary, and the Xie family's background is too deep!"

"Wrong, wrong, wrong! After looking around the world's sword techniques, I'm sure that this is definitely not some top-notch sword technique, but a self-created one!"

"Create your own sword move? How is it possible!"

There was a heated argument.

Someone laughed loudly again: "Am I right?"

"This woman is sharpening her sword with a sword! If you think about it carefully, she definitely used the last few swords more than once at the beginning of the competition, but they were not exactly the same. One sword changed, one sword adjusted, one sword sharpened, Finally, I sharpened a new knife completely!"

"really!"

"That's true!"

"This person can create his own unique skills, such a genius!"

"Turn defeat into victory, sharpen your sword when you lose, and unleash your sword when you win. This battle of swords is definitely no worse than some battles on the White Dragon Ranking! These two, given time, must also be the pride of the White Dragon Ranking..."

The voices of the people continued to boil.

Turning defeat into victory, defeating the strong with the weak, the result of the battle beyond everyone's expectations, and winning with ten strokes like a rabbit rising and falling, are usually hot topics of discussion.

In the half-mountain pavilion, Xi Feiming, a drunken smoker dressed as a young Taoist priest, touched his chin and asked Juechen, the Buddha's heart, who was watching the battle energetically and excitedly: "Little monk, what do you think of the Nine Immortals Palace No. 40 on the White Dragon List?" Ji Ling, can you know how to use a knife?"

Juechen stood on the stone pier and looked at the open space not far away, listening intently to the comments around him, without turning his head, he said: "That female benefactor can't even use a whip, how can she use a knife?"

"Yes."

Xi Feiming nodded, and sighed in an unpleasant voice: "So how could this be the witch Ji Ling?"

"Besides, this is clearly a man. I don't think I've heard that the supreme skill of Nine Immortals Palace can turn a woman into a man. Although the world is so big, there are no surprises..."

In the open space, Chu Yunsheng retracted the knife and sheathed it, raised his fingers to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced at the young sword attendant who was staring down at his palm, and said, "It's not a disguise, I can indeed count most of your swords. Potential, priority, starting point."

Hearing this, the young sword attendant raised his head to look at Chu Yunsheng, but he did not immediately retort confidently that it was impossible like before, but opened his mouth and said in a daze: "...I have a flaw?"

"It's not perfect for people who practice martial arts and fight, there must be flaws."

Chu Yun said: "Your sword is very strong. There are many sword moves and endless changes. The sword is wonderful. But your sword is not strong enough. It is complicated because of its many. Although it is exquisite, it is not godly."

"If you use a sword as rigid as a mechanism, then no matter how many moves you have, no matter how many changes you make, it will still be the same. I can't figure out your sword path, but I am familiar with your sword theory, so I can calculate it, and the sword is equal."

The young sword waiter opened his eyes slightly.

After a while, he smiled wryly and said, "Brother Lin once said the same thing to you. That's why he chose me to be the sword servant. He hoped to take me to the rivers and lakes to test the sword, fight many times, and get rid of weaknesses. I thought Over the past few years, I have changed, but now it seems that I am standing still."

After finishing speaking, he sighed, cupped his hands and bowed to Chu Yunsheng, his bitter expression faded slightly, showing a bit of calmness: "Thank you for reminding me again that the road to seeking a sword is long and difficult, and I should not be complacent."

"My sword is strong, but your knife is stronger. If there is a chance in the future, we must fight again!"

Seeing Lin Cejian's undaunted and unceasingly high-spirited appearance after being defeated, Chu Yunsheng's heart, which he thought was already old, was actually aroused a little bit of fighting spirit, and he couldn't help thinking that he would follow Xie Chengyun to ask the sword in the near future How pleasant and interesting it should be to travel the world.

Traveling the world with a sword and a sword, and the young man roaring to the west wind, perhaps this is the reason why people yearn for and come and stay in this arena from generation to generation.

There are always teenagers in the world, and there are always teenagers in the world.

The soldier in his hand asked about the injustice, and he was full of courage in his chest.

Returning the salute, Chu Yunsheng dragged his body that had lost even a trace of true energy, raised his strength, turned around and walked up the mountain road.

Seeing this, Xie Chengyun came forward, as if caring about the difference between men and women, he only supported Chu Yunsheng's arm with one hand, put his finger on his wrist, and sent his true energy.

"My lord still has to fight, don't waste it."

Chu Yunsheng knew that Xie Chengyun's concern and nervousness for him was subconscious, so he didn't avoid the rejection, but just reminded him in a low voice.

Xie Chengyun didn't take back his hand, but laughed softly, and said: "It's okay, Chu Chu has made great achievements, can't he still be a little bit genuine?"

There was a pause in his speech, he turned his head slightly and moved closer, his deliberately lowered voice was clear and pleasant, and it rang in Chu Yunsheng's ears: "You haven't seen Lin Ce's face, it was like a stone in the past without any change, today But it looks the same all at once, colorful and wonderful."

"It's not that he can't see Fang Jingyou's loss, but he cares about the situation and the results of the battle the most. It's really extraordinary that you make him make mistakes in judgment time and time again."

The warm and light exhalation seemed to be far away, and it lingered lightly in the ears.

Chu Yunsheng raised his eyes and met Xie Chengyun's eyes. From his gentle and smiling eyes, he could see appreciation, pride, and a little bit of pride that he couldn't hide well, proud of his victory.

He smiled and said, "My lord, be careful."

Xie Chengyun smiled, and when his fingers fell from Chu Yunsheng's arm, he also imitated that when Chu Yunsheng left the hut to go to the battle before, he gently squeezed the back of Chu Yunsheng's hand, which seemed to be comforting and firm, revealing a sense of comfort. Silent tacit understanding.

Xie Chengyun turned and walked towards the high platform, followed by Lin Ce.

When passing by Chu Yunsheng, he nodded slightly, expressionless, but said very seriously: "Your sword is good, but you need to be stronger to fight against me in the future."

Chu Yunsheng nodded: "I hope there will be a war."

When the two entered the sword stage one after the other, Fang Wenmin had temporarily put aside his doubts about Chu Yunsheng's identity, walked over with a fan, and opened his mouth with a familiar taste: "Miss Chu, this battle is really exciting. ! The saber technique corresponds to reality, the five elements circulate, borrowing strength to unleash strength, creating a unique trick, turning defeat into victory, it is really a rare genius in life!"

Chu Yunsheng took a look at Fang Wenmin: "I heard that the reason why Brother Fang is called 'Jade Fan Tanhua' is because he really passed the examination of Tanhualang. With Brother Fang's eloquence, it would be a pity not to be an official."

Fang Wenmin shook her fan for a while, coughed dryly, "Miss Chu, just say that I'm a good flatterer, and I'd love to hear it."

Chu Yunsheng was speechless.

The two sides on the sword platform have already stood still, and the competition is about to start, but the people watching the battle at the Banshan Pavilion are still standing still, not approaching.

The battle of the White Dragon List is not the same as the ordinary Hanshen battle. The Tianjiao either possess invincible knowledge, or have touched the threshold of martial arts, or are proficient in a certain way, and they are extraordinary. The method is fully opened, and the tricks are frequently used. Most of them are very powerful and will cause visions in a small area. Therefore, unless you have become a fixed pill, you should not get too close to avoid accidental injury.

Chu Yunsheng also planned to find a place with a little less people to watch the battle, but at a glance, there were black clouds everywhere, shoulder to shoulder.Compared with yesterday, there are many more people today, and many people from the rivers and lakes just came today.

"Girl, here!"

Youdao's childish and clear voice sounded, with an inexplicable meaning of being out of the world, it was so different that it could be caught from a distance.

Chu Yunsheng followed the sound and saw a round bald head in the Banshan Pavilion at a glance.

Different from the woodland and the mountain road, there are not many people crowded in the Banshan Pavilion, there are less than ten people standing or sitting, which looks quite spacious.The pavilion has a slightly higher terrain and a good view, which happens to be able to see the situation on the sword platform at a glance.

"It's the little monk."

Fang Wenmin said from the side: "I didn't expect them to come too, let's go, let's go too."

While walking around the crowd, he noticed Chu Yunsheng's unfamiliarity with the few people in the pavilion. While secretly guessing Chu Yunsheng's identity, he introduced: "The little monk who called us just now is the third in the Bailong list." Juechen, the heart of the Buddha, is walking in Dabei Temple, and the Taoist next to him is..."

After the brief introduction, the two had arrived at the pavilion.

After entering the pavilion, everyone saluted, and Juechen highly praised Chu Yunsheng's sword skills and the fun of fighting, and said happily like a child: "It's really enjoyable to watch!"

In addition to the few people on the Bailong list, including Yan Xuanji, there are three Dingdans in the pavilion.

Standing in this pavilion, the field of view is wide, and you can see several other places with fewer people in the distance. They are dressed in style, have aristocratic families, and sects. They are all coming from Dingdan or half-step Dingdan. This is something that was not there last night. .

It can be seen that in the eyes of these powerhouses and elites, Lien Chan last night, no matter how fierce it was, was just a small fight, not worth mentioning.Only when No.13 of the White Dragon Ranking challenged for the first place in the White Dragon Ranking today, the Xie family faced the Sword Cave, and the Fuxue Sword faced the Killing Sword, was it worth paying attention to.

After exchanging pleasantries, Chu Yunsheng sat down and looked at the sword platform on the top of the mountain.

At noon, the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, and the mountains were full of gold.

In the boundless blue sky, the misty clouds, the wind calmed down, two figures, one white and one blue, saluted each other on the sword platform, and looked at each other with their swords pressed.

The uproar faded away.

The momentum of the two sides is rising, the fighting spirit is surging, the atmosphere is tense and tense, and it is about to explode.

Everyone seemed to hold their breath carefully, watching the upcoming battle, the pinnacle battle of swordsmanship exclusively for the younger generation.

In the silence where a needle can be heard, Chu Yunsheng suddenly caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye at the Tianshen Yin Ningguan of Wugou Villa, quietly moving his buttocks, and came not far from him, then winked at him, and sent A voice transmission entered the secret: "Miss Chu, Xie Chengyun doesn't seem normal to you?"

Chu Yunsheng glanced at him lightly, and replied very frankly through sound transmission: "Yes, we have an affair."

The narrow smile on Ning Guan's face froze, he looked Chu Yunsheng up and down, gave a thumbs up in admiration, and moved his buttocks away again.

But at this moment, before Chu Yunsheng turned his gaze back to the sword platform, another sound transmission came from the other side: "Miss Chu, are you a man?"

Chu Yunsheng's eyes sank slightly, he turned his head to look, and saw Xi Feiming holding the jug, and smiled at him, before Chu Yunsheng could answer, he continued with a bit of color: "The poor Taoist counts, just Knowing whether you are a man or a woman. And Pindao Guess, Xie Chengyun should also know that you are a man, and the relationship with you is not ordinary. When I first met him back then, I made a divination for him, and calculated that he would definitely He still doesn't believe that he will cut off his sons and grandchildren, so he smashed my stall..."

Chu Yunsheng immediately got up and walked out of the pavilion.

Fang Wenmin was taken aback, and hurriedly chased after him. Near the too quiet mountain top, he carefully lowered his voice and asked, "Miss Chu, what's the matter?"

Chu Yunsheng stopped beside a rock outside the pavilion and said, "It's too noisy."

Fang Wenmin was stunned: "Huh?"

Except for you and me, no one is making a sound here. Could it be that everyone's breathing is too loud?

Fang Wenmin was confused, but before he could think clearly about Chu Yunsheng's actions, two clanging sword sounds suddenly sounded from the sword platform.

Xie Chengyun and Lin Ce drew their swords at the same time!