Assassin He Chunxia

Chapter 38

The Sword Discussion Meeting was held in Moyu Mountain Villa as scheduled. 32 famous swordsmen in the world were initially selected and set up a three-day competition to meet the challenge of the world's swordsmen.

The time limit for each game is a quarter of an hour. When the time limit is filled, the main team wins.

At the end of each battle, the champion can choose to rest for no more than one hour.

Friendship and learning, point to the end, try not to hurt, it is forbidden to use hidden weapons and poisons, and those who violate the rules will be punished.

There is a referee in each arena, all of whom are long-established knights in the arena, who can directly take action when necessary to determine the winner.

first ring
Primary election champion. Yu Danfeng

Referee. Mid-April
The first battle. Xiaofu King Yu Danfeng vs. Shushan Sword Sect Chen Xiaoyun
"Offended." Chen Xiaoyun stepped forward with his sword, Yu Danfeng took it easy, narrowed his eyes, put his hand on the hilt of the sword quietly, his breathing slowed down, the lion beat the rabbit, and he did his best. Besides, Shushan's swordsmanship is famous , although he is just an ordinary disciple who has not been selected as the champion, he is still not to be underestimated.

Step forward song!
The long sword came out, Yu Danfeng swept his hand, Chen Xiaoyun calmly pointed his sword, and stepped back to avoid the sword, Yu Danfeng's old strength is not yet the new strength will be born, the sword's momentum is not continued, good opportunity!Chen Xiaoyun stepped forward again, the tip of the sword was straight, and took Yu Danfeng's heart directly.

Sure enough.Yu Danfeng laughed inwardly, and drew his left foot backwards in a semicircle, lowered his upper body, moved his sword with him, fluttered his backhand, stopped Chen Xiaoyun's blade, leaped forward with a lunge, and the sword in his hand moved forward, slicing Chen Xiaoyun's neck. divided.

"In the first battle, Chen Xiaoyun won and took over as the champion." He said lazily in the middle of the fourteenth month.

Chen Xiaoyun was puzzled, "Obviously I lost."

"Didn't you see that the rules are clearly written? As a referee, you can shoot directly when necessary to decide the outcome." Mid-[-]th will separate his arms and punch the air, "Ha, I Get started."

"Mr. Fourteen, I only have a little grudge with the servants in your house. This is too unfair." Yu Danfeng gritted his teeth and tried to keep his tone softer.

"The rules are like this. As a referee, you are so arrogant. If you don't agree, you can go to the Holy Master and sue me." In the middle of the fourteenth month, his hands were on his hips. Let's start the next one."

"You" Yu Danfeng's forehead bulged with blue veins, suppressed his anger and refused to step down, Zhan Wu jumped up to the stage, "There is still a chance, it is not written in the rules that you cannot go to other arenas to win other champions, take the position, and win ten more games. ." Yu Danfeng heard this, his eyes turned, it was true, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and left.

"The rules set by that fool!" In the middle of the fourteenth month, after thinking of something, he suddenly scratched his head and coughed twice, "Next game, next game."

He Chunxia, ​​ten victories in ten games, it took less than a quarter of an hour before and after, and not one of the ten people had forced her to use other sword moves other than stabbing.Thorn, only one move, unbeatable.

"She is stronger than I imagined. There will always be some famous masters among the ten people. It is not difficult for me to win these ten games, but it is not easy." Gu Shishu took a sip of tea and continued to watch the troupe downstairs. During the rehearsal, Mrs. Butterfly knocked on the table and called the maid, "The word is wrong, please go down and rearrange this paragraph."

Gu Shishu sighed, "The Zhao family's maid named Zhao Meng, she can also know "Painting Rain and Mist Mountain Art", how's the record?"

"In the fight at my place, I finally took over the fight, won the seventh game, and lost to a kid from the Xiaoyao faction. The most irritating thing is that the kid won her and didn't hold a fight, just lost. It's really inexplicable to be a descendant of the miscellaneous faction far inferior to her, the Free and Easy Sword faction." Madam Butterfly also sighed, "I heard that there was a fight in the arena over there, and it seems that someone died, what's going on?"

"It's nothing more than who stole whose wife, who killed whose brother, who owed whom, the old grievances in the rivers and lakes, it's not worth mentioning. The referee of the ring happened to be Du Guanshan, so he didn't even need to go to the prison, he just charged him." Army." Gu Twelve Books changed the topic, "Mo Qingshan won these few matches not easily, there were 23 contestants who won all ten matches on the first day, and she only competed in six matches, and it was hard work to win. The first two games even lasted for a quarter of an hour. With such strength, I am afraid that I will not be able to meet me in the final. If I do meet, it will be too obvious that I lost to her." After speaking, he realized that his words were wrong, and he laughed. It's all in the finals. It's normal for anyone to lose to anyone. If you really let the water go, you won't be able to see it.

"Only if she becomes the Sword Master of Qiushui, and we win the bet, we can make you the Sword Master of Wushan. Why, it was clearly agreed, and I don't understand at this time."

"It's really troublesome. I knew that I would have brought back the Wushan Sword and the "Painting Rain and Mist Mountain". Zhu Kongkong has to abide by the rule of taking one piece at a time, hiding it in the gold box for so long, and the gold is also If I didn't take it, I brought back a bunch of broken paintings."

"That's her family's secret book. If the Wushan Sword is to be taken back, what is stolen, can you justifiably inherit the position of the Wushan Sword Master?"

Gu Twelve Books shook the folding fan, "Oh, that's true. But the few handprints Zhu Kongkong left are really effective. Wuma Kun has been darts for many years, and he is extremely cautious. The dark circles are coming, and I will make a little trick to boil him for a few more days. Tsk tsk tsk, the peak of the Eightfold Mountain of Body Refinement, if you don’t use any means, dare to say that you will win him, I am afraid that no one in the world will be able to find it.”

"Is there any other opponents worth paying attention to? I'll go and ask Murong Qiumin, she's well-informed there."

"There are a few strong ones, but he makes him strong, Lao Tzu Gu Twelve."

"Do you want to ask?"

"Don't ask." Gu Twelve Books leaned back on the chair, shook the folding fan, and shook his legs.

"Master Mo's bones are not cold yet, so this sword discussion will be lively and lively." Di Tao sipped a drink and pointed to the delicious delicacies on the table, "I just hired a few new cooks at home, the dishes are good, let's try the taste."

He Xiaoyun took a few mouthfuls of food and chewed it slowly, Xiao Hua asked the maid next to him to get a food box, and took a few chopsticks for each dish, "Take it back for the little girl to taste."

"Mr. Mo's case" Di Tao said halfway through and glanced at Xiao Hua.

"What I thought in my mind was probably what the two of them did, Sima Yuan and Gu Twelve Books. The words of the servants of Moyu Villa are not correct, but I can be sure that Sima Yuan brought the Ancient Twelve Books home that day. Yuan is Sima Jue's son. Of course, Mr. Mo will not be vigilant, but Sima Yuan is devoted to Taoism and immortality, and his swordsmanship is not good. The one who has the strength to stab that sword is Gu Twelve Books. Mr. Mo, he didn't take the Qiushui sword, I don't know about these two things."

He Xiaoyun shook his head, "Two thieves assassins, with swords, will be ashamed of Mu Duanyun." He hesitated for a while, but still said, "I have had several encounters with Mr. Mo, Sword Master Mo is stubborn and a little ruthless. I heard from my master that Sword Master Mo was very handsome when he was young, with excellent martial arts character and infinite beauty. If it weren't for the gamble with Lao Wushan for a widow"

Zhang Zhouzhu suddenly rushed in, "Senior brother, Master Di, Xiao Zhaotou is good, I went to feed the fox, it's late."

"No wonder it smells like a raccoon, it smells bad." The other three and the servant girl who was waiting on the side covered their mouths and noses, Zhang Zhouzhu smiled awkwardly, "Then I'll change clothes?" Di Tao covered his nose and waved his hand to call. A maid, "I made some new clothes, take him to exchange for one. Recently, it seems that someone has sent some tribute spices, and they will take them and taste them."

Although Zhang Zhou's porridge left, the aftertaste did not disappear. The three of them didn't want to chat and lost their appetite. They all went out to admire the moon outside the hospital. They didn't enter the house again until the maid brought Zhang Zhou's porridge and spices back. Xiao Hua spoke first.

"In the case of Mr. Mo, there is no human or material evidence. I am just guessing, and Mr. Mo will not live long. Even if he hadn't died on that day, his serious illness would not last for a month. Now the six-fingered thief wishes The city is full of ups and downs, and many grievances and grievances are concentrated in the past few days, not to mention that the Qiushui sword has not been lost, will the case of Sword Master Mo continue to be pursued?"

Di Tao thought for a while, glanced at Zhang Zhouporridge, motioned him to speak, Zhang Zhouporridge scratched his ears and said, "The most frequently discussed version in the world is that Jianzhu Mo is seriously ill, he knows that time is short, and suddenly he regrets that he wants to pass on the sword. For Mo Qingshan, but the sword will be opened, because of face, so I left a suicide note, and the content of the suicide note is also made up." Zhang Zhouzhu glanced at He Xiaoyun, "I also specifically asked Master, Master Ye said that Sword Master Mo never had the idea of ​​passing the sword to Mo Qingshan. So I guess this version was compiled and spread by someone. One loses seventeen, is it possible that the casino will release news to deceive money?"

He Xiaoyun interjected, "What's her odds, little sister, I heard that she performed well in the fight."

"Senior sister now pays eight for one, the highest is the hypocrite Gu Twelve Books and Wu Ma Kun's pay five for one." Xiao Hua interrupted, and then spoke to Di Tao, "This time the gambling money is too big, do you want it? Take care?"

"Now Zhan Weihao is hanging his breath, Mr. Su is in charge of the government, and the East Palace does not dare to act rashly. The forces in the DPRK can tolerate it, and let it go. There was so much oil, water and fertilizer before, and before we asked for it, he spit it out. There are so many things that I can’t be too busy, and being able to gather today is considered to be taking a break from the busy schedule.” Di Tao raised his head, proudly, “Two things, the first one, the Manchu brothers and sisters know about the Jian Lun Club, and they also want to see the excitement. , Xiaoyun, follow them these days, pay more attention to them, and don't make any trouble."

"Second, there is news about Jiang Qiu."

The wound on He Xiaoyun's abdomen suddenly ached, and his face sank. Zhang Zhouzhu also smiled and became serious. Di Tao whistled and raised his eyebrows, "He is now working for the Bai family in Huaian, the Bai family." The last two words are more serious.

He Xiaoyun frowned and swallowed his saliva to hold back his mouth. There were thousands of thoughts in his heart for a while. Seeing this, Di Tao continued to speak, "Huai'an Bai's family used to be a chess piece inserted into the East Palace. The previous account has not been settled, Zhang Zhou porridge. In this case, the stance is unclear, and now the Bai family is still taking advantage of the lack of time in the East Palace to set up their own business, after the sword discussion, you can bring Zhang Zhou porridge and take another trip for the court."

He Xiaoyun's heart.

A pair of ugly mandarin ducks.

Banquet.

He Xiaoyun and Zhang Zhouconge were walking slowly under the moonlight, Zhang Zhouconge said, "Brother Shi is obviously saved, why are you still depressed."

"I sometimes think that it might just be a self-righteous dream for a hero to sacrifice his life to save the world."

"How could it be? Everyone wants to live a better life and go to a higher place. If the East Palace is defeated, this world will definitely get better and better."

can you?

On the third day of the Swordsmanship Club, there was only one fight left. Hundreds of knights, dozens of selected swordsmen and judges all gathered in front of this arena.

No.30 A beat

Leizhu. Liang Quan
Referee. Du Guanshan

Liang Quan is 25 years old, from Liuzhou, a small sect, working as a nursing home in Hanzhong. He only found out about the sword meeting five days ago, and traveled for seven days day and night. When he arrived yesterday afternoon, he did not care He took a sip and entered the ring, winning eight games in a row.

Game [-]

Liang Quan vs. Qi Baiyu, the master of the Sword of Broken Cloud
Du Guanshan and Ye Shu, who stood together in the middle of the fourteenth month, looked at the two on the stage, and suddenly said in the middle of the fourteenth month, "Is this, the weakest Sword Master of Broken Cloud in history?" Du Guanshan sighed and nodded silently, Ye Shu was biased. The head said, "Du Xiaogui, you and him are good friends. I thought that the Broken Cloud Sword was just a collection in his hands and not used by him. What does this mean, a doctor, should he be famous for his sword?" Sighing and shaking his head.

"Broken Cloud Sword!" The crowd exclaimed, and someone recognized Qi Baiyu, "A thousand pieces of gold can't buy a life!"

"Isn't he a doctor?" "I heard that Qi Sanshao won the Broken Cloud Sword in the hands of the Shifang Chamber of Commerce a few days ago. Why did he give it to Qi Dashao?"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

Liang Quan slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes gradually stopped on the Broken Cloud Sword in Qi Baiyu's hand.

From spring to winter in 17, it is only for today's fame!
Come.

Qi Baiyu turned his wrists, the blade stood diagonally forward, "Compete?"

"Swordsmanship, killing skills." Liang Quan walked a zhang in front of Qi Baiyu, and then he could use his sword.

"Then, come on." Qi Baiyu straightened his wrist.

Before he finished speaking, Liang Quan had already swept in front of him, and the long sword stabbed from the bottom up to the ground. This was a strange move. Qi Baiyu's heart trembled, and his footsteps were chaotic. He took three steps back in a row, and Liang Quan chased and slashed down. , forcing Qi Baiyu's Hengjian to protect the vital point, defending again and again, retreating again and again.

"Liang Quan lost." Ye Shu sighed, and Du Guanshan raised his eyebrows again and again, puzzled.Jiang Fan frowned, tilted his head and asked Zhang Zhoucong next to him, "Your swordsmanship is better than mine, can you see why?" Zhang Zhouconge didn't understand, so he tilted his head and asked He Chunxia, ​​"Senior sister, Master Ye said Liang Quan lost. , but there is no defeat at all." Mo Qingshan heard it from the other side of He Chunxia, ​​and leaned into his ear.

"Liang Quan's sword was finished yesterday. The sword is full of scars and gaps. Today, it will not be replaced. The Broken Cloud Sword is what Master Qi has. With such a fierce attack, the sword can't hold up."

Liang Quan continued to use his sword, and Qi Baiyu knew that he was not as strong as young people. He had practiced medicine for many years, and had changed many sword techniques and skillful footwork.Liang Quan was unable to capture for a while, and when he spoke again, his sword moves became more and more fierce.

Two swords hit each other.

break!
Liang Quan couldn't hold the sword in his hand any longer, and it broke in half. He was stunned for a moment, and then backed away. Qi Baiyu didn't take the chance when he saw this opportunity, but instead kept the sword in front of him.

"Half a sword, half a quarter of an hour, do you want to continue the comparison?" Du Guanshan asked,
Half a sword, that is also a sword!The sword is still in hand!
"Continue!" Liang Quan held the broken sword and made further progress!

People of small schools and small factions, if they want to make a name for themselves, they can only fight for their lives!
Come!
Liang Quan didn't defend and counterattack, but the blade was too short after all, Qi Baiyu easily resolved them one by one, and after a few moves, Liang had several scratches all over his body. He couldn't bear the pain, and his reaction was slow. With a sharp stab, Liang Quan relied on instinct to reverse the blade to block, and when he flipped his hand, he realized that the half of the sword was three inches short of the block, and the tip of the sword was already touching the lower abdomen.

"The victory and defeat are already divided."

"I surrender."

Du Guanshan and Qi Baiyu spoke at the same time, Liang Quan was puzzled, but inconvenient and did not want to refute, everyone in the audience looked at Qi Baiyu.Qi Baiyu felt that countless eyes were focused on him, and said proudly.

"I'm already the master of Sword Broken Cloud. What can I do if I win? I'd better give more opportunities to the younger generation in Jianghu." Then he nodded to Liang Quan, "Let's rest a little longer, ask the Jianghu warriors who are present to borrow a sword. There is one, do your best."

"Actually, my swordsmanship is not high, but the benevolence of doctors."

Hahahaha.

Go ahead and go.

"Damn, I've got it for him." Seeing Jiang Fan smiling behind him in the middle of the fourteenth month, his backhand shuddered, "What are you laughing at, I haven't got my sword back yet, everyone was still an enemy before this, this Why are the three young masters of the Qi family all thieves, don't talk to me in the future, do you understand?" He turned around and swept around the juniors in the concubine's house.

"I understand, I understand." The crowd was forced by obscenity and agreed.

"All the heroes present, if you can borrow your sword and use it with me, Liang Quan must be very grateful!"

Zhang Zhoucong just wanted to step forward and hand over the sword to Liang Quan, but someone had already flown onto the stage and handed the sword over, Danfeng narrowed his eyes.

"Lend mine."

(End of this chapter)