Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1125
The third round and the fourth round were separated by three days, but everyone was no longer able to do any special training, but seized the time to recover the physical and mental strength that was nearly exhausted in the first three rounds.

Everyone slept the whole day, including Ji Jiashu.

"Wake up." Ying Baoyue heard Ji Jiashu's knock on the door, straightened her clothes, stood up, and pushed open the door.

A large expanse of sunset poured in outside the door, and the boy stood under the sunset.

After three full rounds of "tempering", basically most of the participants were tortured. They were neither human nor ghost. When Ying Baoyue came back last night, he saw that Chen Zichu and others' faces were a little blue.Only Ji Jiashu, although he had obviously lost weight in the past few days in Soochow, the boy's eyes became more and more determined, and after a day's rest, he looked radiant.

"what happened?"

Seeing that there was nothing unusual on Ji Jiashu's face, Ying Baoyue breathed a sigh of relief, the more accidents are prone to happen on the eve of the war.

She thought that something happened in Ruyang City while she was sleeping.

"It's nothing, I guess you're about to wake up, Song Jizi arranged a table and asked you to have dinner."

"Ah," Ying Baoyue exclaimed briefly, "I forgot, I also said that I would treat you to hot pot!"

"It's not too late to eat hot pot after the fourth round," Ji Jiashu stared at her pale face and asked worriedly, "It's you, is your health okay?"

Although the Six Arts Battle yesterday did not consume real energy, it was extremely mentally exhausting. In such an extremely tense situation, one's mind would be exhausted to the limit.

He just danced a song, and he was sweating profusely when he got down, and his true energy that had been circulating for a long time was relieved.And Ying Baoyue accompanied him and Li Ji, plus herself, she played three songs in a row, all of which were of such high quality, that even high-level practitioners would be exhausted to the point of exhaustion.

Thinking of how exhausted she was in the war game in Southern Chu, Ji Jiashu kept silent last night.

Actually he was scared.

I was terrified that she would fall asleep and not wake up.

Because of this worry, he suppressed the worries after yesterday's results came out, and didn't say anything.

Although he just knocked on the door just now, in fact, he came just after the sun set to the west, leaning against her door and staring at the sunset, until he felt a change in the breath of the practitioners in the room before knocking on the door.

While gazing at the sunset, the picture of Ying Baoyue performing on the stage yesterday appeared in front of Ji Jiashu's eyes. That beauty was so special, as if it did not belong to the world.

Thinking of her wrist wrapped in cloth, Ji Jiashu slowly let out a breath.

It wasn't until Ying Baoyue's door opened that his anxiety finally eased.

"I'm fine," Ying Baoyue looked at the worried teenager outside the door and smiled, "At least I won't vomit blood."

She almost vomited blood after the war chess game before, but Ji Jiashu and the others were terrified.

Is this all right?Ji Jiashu cursed in his heart, but Ying Baoyue's complexion was very fair, so he couldn't tell anything from his face alone, so he just laughed, "Let's go, let's go to dinner, everyone is waiting for you."

"Didn't they eat first?" Ying Baoyue was a little surprised, "not only forgot to prepare the hot pot but also made them wait for me, it's too..."

"Hotpot can be eaten at any time, your body is the most important," Ji Jiashu said with a smile, "Besides, I didn't make them wait, they are willing to wait."

There was one thing he didn't say, if she didn't show up, Ji Ange and the others couldn't eat, and Chen Zichu and Zhao Guang couldn't make jokes either.

I don't know when, she has become such an important existence among them.

It's like a rope, twisting them up.

Because of the different interests of the family, basically, except for the in-laws, they don't get along so closely, but because of the existence of one person, everyone wants to see where she can go, and everyone spontaneously gathers together.

At first it was out of curiosity, but gradually something changed.

It's just that these things that have just been condensed will be broken on the battlefield two days later.

A gust of wind blew in the courtyard, and Ji Jiashu unconsciously clenched the hilt of his sword.

The real sword battle lasted for three days, from hundreds of people to the last one.

In such a battle, brothers can turn against each other, friends can fight each other, and the person who joked with you today may die on the battle stage.

He has not participated in such a match for three years.

"The match hasn't started yet, why are you holding the sword so tightly?" But just as Ji Jiashu's brows tensed, a girl's laughter suddenly came from in front of him, and Ying Baoyue poked his finger with the cocooned sword. cheek.

"Don't stretch it so tightly, you will hurt yourself." Ying Baoyue stared into his eyes and said, brushing his fingers over the back of his veined hand.

Her fingers had become completely rough, but they were very warm. Ji Jiashu looked at those eyes that were as calm as a lake. Her eyes seemed to understand everything. He stared blankly, as if his brain had been washed by a clear spring, and his whole body relaxed. .

"That's good," Ying Baoyue smiled, "We will do our best the day after tomorrow."

Ji Jiashu looked into her eyes, and he understood what she meant.

Even if they meet each other on the battlefield, no one should hold back.

Ji Jiashu's mood became magnanimous, but there was a trace of concern in his heart that could not be erased.

But her body and her realm...

"Is the person still awake?"

Ji Jiashu wanted to say something else, but a man's steady voice suddenly came from behind him. Ying Baoyue looked up and saw Li Ji was standing at the gate of the courtyard, watching them quietly.

This man never makes a sound when he walks.

"Looks like he's awake."

Ji Jiashu turned his head to reveal Ying Baoyue in front of him. Li Ji nodded when he saw it, but the next moment, his dark eyes flickered.

"Hey, Li Ji! What are you doing!"

In just a split second, Li Ji, who was standing at the gate of the courtyard, suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, with one hand elusively poking towards Ying Baoyue's veins.

Ying Baoyue immediately protested loudly, Ji Jiashu was stunned and hurried to grab Li Ji's hand, but Li Ji's hand didn't move, and he said lightly, "She's exhausted too much."

Ji Jiashu's hand stopped in mid-air.

"Even so, you don't need to make a move," Ying Baoyue put his hands behind his back, and flatly refused, "We will be opponents the day after tomorrow."

No matter how much Li Ji's true energy is, it is not inexhaustible when the golden needle seals the acupoint. If she borrows his power, how can she face everyone on the battlefield?

Rejected again.

Li Ji withdrew his hand, but his expression didn't change, he just stared into Ying Baoyue's eyes and spoke lightly.

"I'll do my best."

It is quite scary for a former heavenly practitioner to say so.

Ji Jiashu trembled slightly when he heard the sound, but before he could speak, the edge of the Chunlei Sword beside his waist suddenly buzzed, as if he had sensed the murderous aura in the distance.

Ji Jiashu originally thought that it was Li Ji's murderous aura that inspired the Chunlei sword, but the next moment he realized that was not the case!

The Juque sword beside Li Ji's waist also buzzed, and he raised his head abruptly, "This is..."

Ying Baoyue also had a strange look in his eyes. At this time, Chen Zichu and others also ran out from the dining room in the distance. Everyone was holding the swords by their waists, and the sword of the fire mage was the most buzzing.

"This is……"

Thousands of swords blared together.

Ying Baoyue's pupils shrunk, she had seen such a scene before.

When a high-level practitioner is born, there will be a reaction between the heaven and the earth and between the practitioner.

When Li Ji broke through the heavenly ranks, it caused a change in the world, but there was only one other situation that would lead to a thousand swords screaming together.

"In the end what happened?"

Ying Baoyue listened to the sound of the sword in his ear, and looked at the distant sky.

Right now.

In Ruyang City, a new fourth-rank practitioner was born.

(End of this chapter)