Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1153 Confusion

Chapter 1153 Confusion
The mutation happened in an instant.

Just when Zhao Guang's eyes turned blood red, a young girl's urgent cry came from the viewing platform in the distance.

"what!"

Zhao Guang's pupils shrank for a moment, but the situation on the battle stage was changing rapidly, and he couldn't allow the slightest hesitation.The moment his eyes turned blood red, the breath on his body also became frantic.

A strong wind rose above the stone platform, covering the figures of the two men. The next moment, the figures of Zhao Guang and Meng Shi disappeared from the wind circle.

"What? People?"

"Is the king of Dongling County really only a sixth-rank?"

Everyone in the audience gasped, Zhao Guang's sudden aura was chilling, not only the depth of the aura, but also the speed quickly reached the limit. This explosive power was shocking, but what made people more chilling was his Those eyes, at the moment of being watched, seemed to be stared at by wild animals.

The next moment, the figures of Zhao Guang and Meng Shi appeared on both sides of the battle stage. Both of them had scars on their bodies. There was dripping blood flowing from Meng Shi's right arm, and the wounds seemed to be torn apart by ferocious beasts.

Zhao Guang turned his back to Meng Shi, with blood on his cheeks.

In the pavilion on the viewing platform, Ji Ange exclaimed again, but this time she tightly covered her mouth with her hand.

Ji Ange stared at the figure on the stone platform from a distance, feeling a dull pain in his chest.

She didn't know what happened to Zhao Guang, but this wasn't the first time she saw him like this.She had also seen Zhao Guang like this in the wrestling fight, even more irritable than this time, but after defeating Li Ji, Zhao Guang quickly returned to normal, and Ji Ange forced herself to treat it as a nightmare.

When she wakes up from her nightmare, Zhao Guang will still be the same as before, he will make some harmless jokes, and he will never be cold when he is around, with a happy smile on his face, as if nothing will make him sad and depressed .

But now Ji Ange suddenly discovered sadly that everything that happened that day might not have been just a nightmare.

"An songs."

However, a big hand took off her hand covering her mouth. Ji Ange looked sideways, only to find that her brother's eyes were looking at her gently.

Ji Qingyuan stared into his younger sister's eyes, "Are you afraid?"

Are you afraid of him?
Ji Ange's heart skipped a beat, her lips trembled and she couldn't speak.

Ji Qingyuan sighed in his heart.

Concern is chaos.

The more you care about a person, the more you care about his every move.

"Look clearly, An Ge, look into his eyes." Ji Qingyuan looked at Zhao Guang who was surrounded by the hurricane on the stage, "He is different this time from when he was wrestling."

Ji Qingyuan was startled, and looked intently, and found that although Zhao Guang's eyes had turned blood red, they were not as cold and crazy as last time.

Zhao Guang's eyes were clear at this time.

"Everyone has many sides," Ji Qingyuan gently touched his sister's head, "We can't just look at the side that makes us feel at ease."

Maybe that person survived on the other side.

"Of course, the other side is evil, so that's unacceptable." Ji Qingyuan said calmly, "But if he can control himself, there's no need to put him on the evil side."

Ji Ange's mood suddenly calmed down as if he had been drenched in a spring, and he looked at Ji Qingyuan gratefully, "Brother, you mean him..."

"You don't need to thank me," Ji Qingyuan looked at the battle stage, his expression became calm again, "I said that for my sister."

He didn't understand that truth from the beginning.

Back then at the Great Wall of Eternal Night, when he was in his early ten years old and saw Ying Baoyue return from the battlefield for the first time, he was also afraid.

But after that there was only a deep disdain for myself.

Behind the quiet years, there are people who are carrying the burden for him.

People who grow up in tranquility often forget where tranquility comes from.

"Look at him." Although Ji Qingyuan didn't like the person who coveted his sister, he had to admit that the true sword battle of a practitioner was a battlefield of pride and glory. Zhao Guang was doing his best at this moment. full strength.

Just like at the border of Soochow, no one expected that the usually weak king would stand up and open the city gate for Ying Baoyue.

But, can he really win?

In the very short time that Ji Qingyuan and Ji Ange were talking, Zhao Guang and Meng Shi crossed each other, and there were three sharp sounds of weapons colliding on the high platform.

"Okay!" Chen Zichu under the high stage was overjoyed, "At least Zhao Guang has gone through three tricks under the hands of the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty!"

Li Ji glanced at him.

"What's wrong?" Chen Zichu's heart went cold when he saw it.

"What are you talking about?" Ying Baoyue smiled helplessly, stepped forward and patted Chen Zichu on the shoulder, "I haven't even passed a move yet."

"What?" Chen Zichu was dumbfounded.

Ying Baoyue looked up at the high platform, her eyes became sharper, "Meng Shi hasn't drawn his sword yet."

The sword...hasn't been drawn yet?

Chen Zichu carefully identified Meng Shi's figure in the strong wind, and his pupils shrank when he saw Meng Shi's hand clearly.

Ying Baoyue knew he understood.

Just when Zhao Guang's eyes turned blood red, almost everyone was shocked by the sudden surge of breath on his body.

Everyone panicked but Meng Shi didn't.

At the same time that Zhao Guang's body changed, Ying Baoyue saw in the strong wind that Meng Shi's hand was on the hilt of the long sword wrapped in cloth.

But she didn't draw her sword immediately.

With a click, Zhao Guang and Meng Shi exchanged swords again. He held the fish gut sword and turned his back to Meng Shi, and blood slowly flowed from the tiger's mouth.

The cloth above the sword wrapped in cloth strips around Meng Shi's waist was cut off three times, and his left arm was also cut this time.

But she still didn't draw her sword.

"You, are you looking down on me?" Zhao Guang clenched the hilt of his sword, and slowly opened his mouth with bloodshot eyes.

He tried to keep himself calm, but his voice couldn't.

Only then did Meng Shi's icy eyes react a bit. She turned her head and said quietly, "No."

"I just want to see your tricks."

Even at the cost of injury?

Do you think he looks funny?
Zhao Guang's chest was full of depression, and he turned his head suddenly, "You..."

Anger surged in his chest, but he couldn't say anything the next moment.

Because the moment he turned around, the cloth strips of Meng Shi's long sword fell apart.

With a click, Meng Shi drew his sword out of its sheath.

The scorching sun from the sky and the earth seemed to gather at the blade in her hand, shining in all directions, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

A true red flame burns on the blade, the blood red is dazzling, and it blooms scorchingly.

Like a red lotus on the battlefield.

"That sword is..."

Under the stage, the fire magician screamed out loud.

"red lotus?"

"Huo Fashan Gate Sword?"

red lotus?

Ji Qing stared at the flame from afar, and his whole body froze.

why?
Is that really the Red Lotus Sword?

The Huofa Mountain Gate Sword is the most famous one among the Mountain Gate Swords of the Four Swords School.

Shao Si ordered Lin Baoyue's sword.

Formerly known as Chi Yan, in her hand, is called.

red lotus.

(End of this chapter)

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