Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 277 Shuiyue
All this is like a dream come true.

"Master, when will I have a junior brother?"

"There will be next year."

"Next year...it's already this year."

"Next time, there will definitely be next year this year."

There will be next year.

Well, he believed it.

Then he finished today's sword moves by himself, imagining how he would teach him if he had a junior brother, so as not to let him take the same detour as himself, what should he pay attention to in the fourth sword of the water method, and if someone confronts him, what should he do? What kind of move... One person opens the mountain gate, one person closes the mountain gate, and then another day.

Day by day.Another year passed.

Wait for next year.

However, he didn't expect that one day, he would really wait until next year.

But fate still played a joke on him. He didn't wait for his junior brother, but instead he waited for a "junior sister", who was so sensitive that it was impossible to disclose his identity.

But he was used to all of this, and he would never be disappointed if he didn't hold out hope. It's better not to have something that is destined to be disappointed in the morning.

But he didn't expect to see her when he shouldn't have seen her.

He didn't want to see her here at all.

Who asked her to come!
Here she is Chun Huajun's fiancée!

She is the eldest princess of the former Qin Dynasty!
She is the last woman here who is not allowed to have anything to do with practice!
He is not dead, what can she do as a practitioner of the ninth rank?
"You... are not... get lost..."

Xu Yishan squeezed out these words from between his teeth, but the poison spreading all over his body made him unable to complete a sentence. At this moment, the hoarse and ugly laughter sounded in his ears again, making him feel cold all over.

"The second disciple of the Water Institute?"

"Aren't you the princess who was sent to Nanchu by the former Qin Dynasty?"

Yeluqi opened his eyes wide and looked at the woman wearing a veil walking down the steps, as if hearing the biggest joke in the world, he was out of breath from laughing.

"Women, you have to limit your jokes. I heard that the descendants of the Ying family can't die. Could it be because they are all lunatics?"

"Haha, it's possible!"

Hearing the man's humiliation, Ying Baoyue did not answer, but continued to walk down the steps step by step.

And as she approached, Yeluqi, who was laughing wildly, stopped laughing and narrowed his eyes like a poisonous snake seeing its prey.

"Practitioner?" Yeluqi's originally crazy eyes seemed to flash a gleam of sobriety by chance, "Female cultivator? Waiting for rank nine?"

As soon as this remark came out, other practitioners beside the ring also exploded.

"The princess of the former Qin Dynasty was a female cultivator?"

"How is it possible? Women can't practice! Is it natural?"

"No, I heard that the princess of the former Qin Dynasty was not a natural practitioner! Did the former Qin specially produce demon girls? How come the royal family is infected?"

"I didn't even notice that this woman had hidden her realm before! You bastard! Could it be that this marriage was specially made to harm Nanchu? Does Mr. Chunhua know?"

"If you really want to get married, don't send it to Ninggu Pagoda!"

Hearing these dangerous comments, the hairs on the back of Chen Zichu's neck stood up, and he looked at Ji Jiashu, whose expression had cooled down, across the empty space.

Actually revealing his identity on this occasion...

Thousands point to.

Ji Ange closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and looked at the boy who was lying half-lying on the ring angrily and wanted to stop him.

Just for one person.

For someone who didn't know her well or even appreciated her.

Is it really worth it?
What is she... thinking?
"Second Highness, this..." Mr. Haoran's complexion changed drastically on the high platform. While looking at Jiang Yuanyuan for instructions, he was about to raise his hand to maintain order, but the next moment he saw the unfathomable royal boy walking down with his chin in his hand. The girl on the steps raised her hand to stop him, narrowed her eyes, "Wait a minute."

Wait, what are you waiting for?Mr. Haoran was puzzled.

"Female cultivator? It's really interesting," Yeluqi said again at this time, looking at Ying Baoyue who came down with great interest, "Don't send Ning Guta away, give it to the prince first, I will play first, I will grow up This is the first time I have seen a female cultivator at this age!"

Yeluqi spoke excitedly, but the cruelty in his words was outrageous.

"But it's too tasteless to wait for the ninth grade." Yeluqi glanced up and swept Ji Ange, and Ji Ange suddenly shuddered.

And looking at the girl who was actually heading towards Yeluqi under such circumstances, Ji Ange's heart sank heavily.

The man was right.

Ying Baoyue is only ranked ninth.

And Yeluqi is at the sixth level.

This is simply hitting a stone with an egg, and Xu Yishan, who is even more powerful, has encountered such a black hand. Looking at the man who has clearly shown an interest in Ying Baoyue, what will happen to her if she falls into his hands, Ji Ange thinks for a while, and his heart is full of tears. An endless chill.

If she wants to fight... during the battle time of Ji Xia's Banquet, no one can stop her... she will be...

No one could hear Ji Ange's silent screams, and the ring was already surrounded by other excited discussions.

"A mere rank nine..."

"This woman doesn't want to avenge Xu Yishan, does she?"

"As far as her state is concerned, she can't see it at all. She really is a female cultivator who doesn't know what fighting is at all. If she is caught..."

"I heard that the children of the Ying family can't be beaten to death, now we can see if the rumor is true..."

"Hehe, when will I be able to come to the Jixia Banquet even when I'm at the ninth rank? I don't dare to make a fool of myself when I'm at the eighth rank. What does this woman think of the Jixia Banquet..."

The crowd was so dense that no one knew who said those words, and the former Qin Dynasty did not have the national power to pursue these things, and all practitioners knew it well.

People laughed loudly, Chen Zichu's eyes were cracked, and Ji Qingyuan's nails were pierced into the palm of his hand.

Ji Jiashu sat quietly on the spot, clenched his fists in his sleeves, but he didn't say anything, because this is the reality of the practice world.

No matter how good this woman is at fighting, it is absolutely impossible for her to reach the ninth rank... Maybe...

At this moment, people's ridicule suddenly stopped.

Looking at the crimson figure from behind, Ji Jiashu's pupils shrank.

The question that the girl asked him when she turned around for the last time suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Master Ji, may I ask... can you tell me what the name of the seventh rank is?"

Ji Jiashu didn't understand why Ying Baoyue would suddenly ask this before going down the steps.What's more, apart from the most famous God Dance Realm in the practice world, there is a tradition in order to break through the realm that it is best for practitioners not to go beyond the ranks to inquire about the rank name.

Take one step at a time, and know the next one after reaching a level, which is more conducive to breaking through. It is best to realize the name of the level by yourself, which is even more ideal.

She doesn't look like someone who doesn't understand these things.

But why, she wanted to inquire about the name of a seventh-ranked girl when she was a ninth-ranked one?
At this moment, Ji Jiashu suddenly felt something.

When did it start?

Ji Jiashu raised his head and looked towards the courtyard where a ray of light shot into it.

got windy.

Don't know when to start.

However, within the vast Southern Chu Imperial Prayer Province, a wind suddenly blew up from nowhere.

"What... what sound?"

The cultivators who were discussing by the ring turned around in astonishment, looking at the countless trembling window frames.

Clang.

Clang.

Clang.

The wind howled, as if the sky was screaming for a person.

Chen Zichu, who was originally sad and annoyed by the woman's overreaching, raised his head and stared blankly at all this.

The mighty heaven and earth vitality poured in from countless gaps, and then gathered on the figure of the girl who walked down the steps step by step.

"Breakthrough..."

"At this moment..."

"It's actually a real practitioner..."

"how is this possible……"

Everyone watched in amazement, dumbfounded, speechless.

Everyone watched this scene, and the next moment, patches of red danced in front of their eyes.

Everyone was shocked.

"Jiashu..." Chen Zichu murmured.

Ji Jiashu looked up at this scene in a daze.

Just as the woman walked down the steps and broke through, the engagement dress and veil on her body were also torn apart.

Remnant red is flying, and the stars are dotted.

The outer layers of red gauze faded away, revealing the plain dress with moiré patterns and the long sword at her waist.

The fire trees and silver flowers are eye-catching, and the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water are like the sky.

Ji Jiashu thought of the hilt of the sword held by the woman at the waist before Xu Yishan came on stage. He knew from the very beginning that the sword was hidden under her cloak.She was ready from the beginning to enter this battlefield.

Rank eight, Shenwu realm.

She walked down the steps step by step and walked into her battlefield. The moment she stepped onto the flat ground, Ying Baoyue raised her head, and the last veil on her face was swept away by the wind.

Showing faces that some already remember.

"is her!"

"Return to Mingyue! The woman who participated in the screening of the Upper Fourth Palace!"

"It's really her!"

Xu Yishan on the ring stared blankly at this scene, he suddenly remembered the sword technique that he hadn't used just now, which made him become the eighth rank after comprehension.

The fourth sword of the water method is named Huan, the flower in the mirror and the moon in the water.

The fire trees and silver flowers are closed, and the iron lock of the star bridge is opened.The dark dust goes with the horse, and the bright moon comes with people.

The breakthrough of level eight stems from the comprehension of the sect's swordsmanship.

And the girl in front of her.

At this moment.

She is already a practitioner of the eighth rank.

　"Fire trees and silver flowers are so red, flowers in a mirror and moon in water are like sky." The first half sentence comes from the first sentence of [Song] Zhu Shuzhen's "Yuan Ye", and the second half sentence is answered by the author himself.

　　"Fire trees and silver flowers converge, star bridge iron locks open. The dark dust follows the horse, and the bright moon follows people." -- Tang Su Weiwei "Fifteen Nights of the First Moon"

　　
　
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