Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1176 Reserved
The battle on the stage started with a long conversation.

The people in the audience found these provocations interesting at first, but then they just wanted to yawn.

After all, the love and hatred between these nobles are too far away from them, and they can't make any tricks.

But no one expected that this weird battle would start so abruptly before the common people finished yawning and wiping away the physical tears from the corners of their eyes.

Faced with He Lanchengwen's chatter, Ying Baoyue chose to use his sword directly. After all, the examiner had already announced the start of the battle.

He Lanchengwen obviously also relied on being able to talk unscrupulously after the battle started.His reaction was not unpleasant. Just when Ying Baoyue poured his true energy into the Sunset Sword, the true energy in his whole body immediately increased, and the sword in his hand was radiant. sword.

It is worthy of the speed of the thunderbolt.

Ji Jiashu couldn't care less about listening to He Lancheng's nonsense, and stared at the trajectory of his sword, and his heart skipped a beat. He Lanchengwen's first sword was not a common Thunder Sword, but it wasn't his own improved sword technique. He also improved it. Without such a sophisticated swordsmanship, this is...

"Northern Cold Fourteen Swords!"

The rumors that He Lan Chengwen once obtained the secret sword of Beihan Pavilion are true, but Ji Jiashu did not expect that He Lan Chengwen would not hide it this time, and used the untold secret of Beihan Pavilion, formerly known as Shuanghua Ten. The Northern Cold Secret Sword of the Four Swords!
Everyone's exclamation reached their throats, but they were stuck in their mouths.

Because He Lan Chengwen's first sword was blocked.

The same timing, the same angle, the same true energy flow.

Do not……

It is a more subtle timing, a more tortuous angle, and a smoother flow of true energy.

"So that's the case, she doesn't plan to keep it."

Under the osmanthus tree, Ji Qingyuan, who was standing behind Ji Jiashu and others watching the battle, rubbed the goosebumps on his arms and let out a sigh of relief.

This probably scares a lot of people.

Back in Nanchu, Ying Baoyue seldom showed this skill, except when she was at a very low level at the beginning, but she also controlled the level, making it difficult for others to notice, at least not so much that she dared not show the sword in front of her degree of law.

But in the middle-level ceremony where the masters are like clouds, she has come to this step, isn't she ready to hide anymore?

"Why?

"Mr. Helan, what's the matter, isn't it just a cut in the sword? Before Mr. Tuoba's sword was broken, he was not as restless as he was."

"It's not as simple as making a cut on the sword..."

The common people in the audience were puzzled, but the faces of the practitioners became uglier than the other one, especially the disciples of Beihan Pavilion, who opened their mouths in lowercase age and looked a little dull, and the proud masks on the older faces were almost Cracked, lips trembling a bit.

"Mo Hua, am I dazzled?"

Even Meng Shi, who was as cold as ice today and shrouded in a murderous aura all over his body, his pupils shrank slightly when he watched this scene.

"No," Mo Hua also suspected that he was dazzled, but since Meng Shi asked him that, he was not the only one who was dazzled.

This is the fact.

"I remember that this is indeed..." Meng Shi said quietly, and before she could finish speaking, the distraught He Lan Chengwen on the stage had already yelled at Ying Baoyue with a face full of disbelief.

"Impossible! How could you know the sword technique of Beihan Pavilion!?"

There was a moment of silence below the stage.

The next moment everyone was in an uproar.

Most people just saw that He Lan Chengwen failed to please Ying Baoyue with his first move and was repelled by a step, but they didn't see clearly what sword technique Ying Baoyue used to repel him. Seeing He Lan Chengwen's roar, everyone's minds were buzzing.

what?
Beihan Pavilion swordsmanship repulsed Beihan Pavilion swordsmanship?

Are they in the wrong place?

This place was originally a place for the disciples of Beihan Pavilion to exchange ideas?

It was Ying Baoyue's voice as cold as ice and snow that interrupted everyone's imagination.

"Ah," she glanced at He Lanchengwen who was full of panic, "so you can see... no, you read it wrong, right?"

She still wants to pretend to be garlic?
He Lanchengwen's mind was a little confused, he looked at the long sword in Ying Baoyue's hand dumbly, "It was Beihan Fourteen Swords just now."

If it was just an ordinary swordsmanship, he wouldn't have suffered such a big impact, but what Ying Baoyue used at that moment just now was the most orthodox Beihan Fourteen Swords!

It's because even inner disciples have to struggle for more than ten years to obtain the one-and-a-half-style Beihan Fourteen Swords!

Swordsmanship is not so easy to learn, especially the high-ranking swordsmanship.

Sword manual, teacher inheritance, comprehension, all three are indispensable.

Outsiders can only see the moves, but the moves are actually the most obvious things, and they need the help of the tricks of the true essence. If there is no sword formula recorded in the sword manual and a master who has mastered this kind of swordsmanship to guide the flow of true essence, don't talk about it. Once you have learned it, even if you become obsessed, you will not be able to learn and complete those moves.

And Beihan Pavilion's outer sect swordsmanship is already very complicated, He Lan Chengwen had learned it for ten years before he was able to get started, but the Beihan Pavilion's secret sword, represented by Shuanghua Fourteen, has always been only the inner sect disciples of the inner sect You can only practice, and you can only practice one sword in three years, and you can only get the following sword manuals if you have made great achievements. Generally, you will be 40 to [-] years old after you finish all the studies.

If the head of the Helan family hadn't exchanged the sword manuals that had been treasured for generations in the family, Helan Chengwen would never have had the chance to touch the edge of Shuanghua's fourteen swords.

"Who are you?" He tightly clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, staring at Ying Baoyue and asked.

"I'm a closed disciple of the Northern Wei State Teacher..." Ying Baoyue smiled faintly, "Do you believe it?"

Many Beihan Pavilion disciples almost stumbled when they heard this, but only realized that it was a joke when they saw Xu Bingqing's flushed face.

"Nonsense!" He Lan Chengwen roared, "This is impossible!"

"Yeah, it's impossible," Ying Baoyue smiled, "Then you ask who I want to do?"

"You..." He Lan Chengwen trembled all over, "Where did you learn... no, you stole the sword technique!"

"Stealing?" Ying Baoyue's smile faded away, and she quietly circulated her whole body's true energy.

"Not ashamed to speak."

"Isn't the sword technique of Beihan Pavilion also stolen?" She said lightly, and swung the second sword.

A full house of flowers drunk three thousand guests, a sword of frost and cold fourteen states.

"Seven Flowers Drunk!"

"Ten miles cold!"

"This is... Beacon smoke?!"

The sword technique flowed out of the girl's hand like water.

The Beihan Pavilion disciples under the high platform were already stunned, and many practitioners were even shaking their sword hearts.

He Lanchengwen could barely support himself by relying on his own true energy as a god dancer and the swordsmanship of the outer gate of Beihan Pavilion, but his mind was shaken violently, and his footsteps gradually became chaotic.

There was chaos on and off the stage, only the girl in the center of the stone stage holding the Sunset Sword looked calm, so calm that it was almost cold.

"It's impossible... how do you know these moves..."

He Lanchengwen murmured, "This is impossible..."

"What's impossible?" Ying Baoyue pushed him to the corner of the stage, "Didn't Beihan Pavilion show it by itself?"

She smiled slightly, "This is a gift from my cousin."

This is the stage for the Intermediate Ceremony, and she has nothing to hide.

She will be at this moment.

liberating force.

　"Three thousand guests are full of flowers and drunk, and one sword is frosty and cold in fourteen states." --Tang Guanxiu "Giving Money to Shangfu"

　　
　
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