The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 223 The Battle of Heavenly Sword ([-])

After finally finishing the dialogue, Feng Chou felt that his face was about to freeze with laughter. He quickly took two pictures while no one was paying attention. Then he looked at Qiu Yu, who still had a warm smile and gentle eyebrows. He couldn't help but admire him a little. As expected, I still need to practice more on my acting skills.

Qiu Yu didn't know Fengchou's other thoughts, but he inadvertently looked up at the scorching sun hanging in the sky, and raised his hand to set up a barrier for it: "Lie Lie Yan Qiu, you can find a shady place."

Feng Chou smiled, pleased with his sworn brother's attentiveness, but a little helpless: "Brother, I'm not a child, so the sun won't reach me."

Qiu Yu understood. While retracting the barrier, he patted the boy's stronger shoulder and nodded happily: "Well, it seems that you have been diligently practicing martial arts in the past few years, and you have not wasted it."

"Big brother has told me, of course you can't slack off!" The young man touched the back of his head and smiled shyly.

But Jianzi, who was standing opposite and could see Mu Wenxin's scene, raised his eyebrows slightly and said softly: "Why do I feel that there is something wrong between Xiaoyou Choubie and Qiu Yu?"

"Jianzi, you are too worried." Long Su shook his fan and smiled, his face as usual, but his golden eyes looking at the gentle blue shadow in the distance contained a hint of teasing, as if he had seen something that interested him.

When Fo Jian saw Jianzi looking over, he nodded slightly: "Nothing unusual." Jianzi looked at his two friends who didn't have much reaction, and vaguely realized something, and his eyebrows stretched: "In this way, it is indeed my fault for being careless. Yes."

Feng Chou didn't know about San Xiantian's private conversation. After paying respects to Brother Qiu Yu, he suddenly felt a fresh water vapor filling the air, and a water-colored blue shadow floated over.

"The wind is raging for thousands of miles, the hustle and bustle of the world is raging, and the world is at a loss. After all, the ancient road slumbers, the clouds are vast, and the sky is washed away."

Perhaps it was due to the inherent attraction between people of the same color. When the new visitor saw Qiu Yu, his face was slightly surprised: "How many orders are there?"

Qiu Yu smiled and saluted: "Master Ling, just call me Qiu Yu."

The visitor realized his rudeness, apologized and walked aside. Before leaving, he glanced at Qiu Yu inexplicably.

Feng Choubie seemed to smell the gossip and asked in a low voice: "Do you know Jing Canglang?"

"We met once at the Confucianism Conference."

"and then?"

"Gone."

"No more?" Feng Chou didn't quite believe it.

Qiu Yu said calmly: "He has a strong sense of responsibility and is not suitable for recruiting."

"...Oh." Why does it feel like the strategy route has turned into a detour route?The corners of Fengchoubie's mouth twitched, and there was a feeling that this should be the case, but it was a pity that he couldn't watch Bagua. After all, the two strategy characters were present, but...

Feng Chou raised his head slightly and glanced at the richly dressed Confucian man with a smile on his lips. He felt that the other party might not have to worry about this at all, if this guy had taken the emotional route.

After Jing Canglang, two big men, Feng Ming and Feng Zhihen, arrived. Ruo You Ruo Wu's sword energy in the arena became more intense, and the arrival of a sword master made Feng Chou almost unable to suppress the burden behind him. holding the sword, he couldn't help but ask: "Who is this master?"

Qiu Yu approached and replied: "Sword Master Yagyu Kenkage."

No wonder then.Feng Chou felt disheartened, but saw a rare fluctuation in Qiu Yu's indifferent eyes, and knew that he also wanted to compete with the other party. After all, fighting against a strong person was something that no one could refuse, let alone Yagyu Kenkage is said to be able to swing the most perfect sword.

"It's a pity that if it's too perfect, it loses the interest of going further. The word "flawless" has a tragic meaning." Feng Chou couldn't help but sigh.

"Is it tragic..." Qiu Yu murmured these two words, his eyes returned to indifference and coldness, as if he had thought of something, Feng Chou said with a hint of disgust: "I said flawless, you are not, you are Has a lot of shortcomings.”

Qiu Yu looked curious: "For example?"

"Your inhumanity is your biggest flaw."

The words were very rude. Qiu Yu nodded to show that he understood, and said no more. He continued to look at Yagyu Sword Shadow, who had a sharp and powerful sword energy. Then when Ye Xiaochai appeared, he moved his gaze again, obviously. I hope I can fight against the two of them.

But now, Feng Chou, who was not very powerful and had some physical problems, could only look at it. He didn't want to be beaten to a very embarrassing state in front of Qiu Yu.

The chat is over, and the time for the Battle of Heavenly Sword has come. Although there are still two people who have not arrived, according to the regulations, Liu Bah Yi still plans to start the competition first. The 14 people who have arrived will compete in a promotion system. Who can fight to the end? , is the winner of this Heavenly Sword battle.

In the first game, Ye Xiaochai fought against Yagyu Kenying.

Both of them are known as sword masters, and everyone present knows that this will be a tough battle.

Ye Xiaochai nodded, and Liu Shengjianying took out a white handkerchief, wiped his hands carefully, and then put the handkerchief into his arms.

Yagyu Sword Shadow: "Only with a sincere heart can you use the sword, and only with clean hands can you hold the sword. I wonder if you can help me prove the sword."

Ye Xiaochai nodded: "Ah..."

Yagyu Kenying: "I look forward to it."

The two of them stood aside, and the cold or heavy sword energy escaped in strands. The sound of the wind on Jiuding Mountain and the passing clouds seemed to be stagnant because of this. In silence, a sonorous sound was suddenly heard, and only two people were seen. The sword light passed by so fast that it only took a moment, and then collided with each other quickly.

Countless sword lights and sword shadows emerged from the body of Yagyu Sword Shadow, and finally gathered on the sword in his hand, and then swung out a half-moon-like cold white sword light. Ye Xiaochai swung the sword calmly, looking at the seemingly slow but actually swift sword light, his breath sank, Make a steady swing with the breaking sword move.

After the sword blades collided, the two of them took a step back.

"The Swordsman of the Central Plains did not disappoint me, come again! The second move of the Ten Thousand God Tribulation!"

"what."

Yagyu Sword Shadow's sword power was faster and sharper than before. The sword energy was flying around as if without knowing the purpose, but it was moving towards Ye Xiaochai accurately. It seemed chaotic but had its own rules. Seeing that Ye Xiaochai was about to be caught in it, , an ethereal but very calm sword energy hit the key point, and resolved the second sword move.

Yagyu Kenying swung his sword to eliminate the remaining energy, and couldn't help thinking: "This is... the sword of the heart."

The sword of the heart is transformed into a sword with the mind. It can be said to be another sword of Ye Xiaochai, or it can also be said to be a move. It is said that the sword of the heart becomes stronger when it encounters enemies and becomes stronger when it encounters friends. If it is in a melee, it can play a role. Great effect, but although the Heart Sword is easy to use, it requires a firm mind to control it freely.

Feng Chou was watching the battle while recalling the settings he still remembered. He accidentally glanced at Qiu Yu who was also watching the battle next to him. Seeing that his expression was extremely serious, he knew that he was learning something from it.But if you want to kill someone, wouldn't it be easy for this guy with the title of Reiji?It's a pity that he follows the rules too much.

As soon as he was distracted, the battle situation on the field changed. Different from the previous left-behind battle, this time the Yagyu sword shadow had used all his strength. The slightly uncontrollable sword energy rushed towards the audience, and the others They all used their strength to resist, but here...

Qiu Yu calmly dissipated the sword energy coming towards him, and signaled Feng Chou not to come any closer. He was obedient and did as he was told, watching the battle leisurely.

The last sword fell. Although Ye Xiaochai was able to resolve it calmly, there were still some sword wounds on his body. Yagyu Kenying's last move could indeed be called perfect, but perfect things always lack room for improvement, so this battle , it was Ye Xiaochai who won.

"Shang, what you said just now is right." Qiu Yu seemed to understand something, and suddenly lowered his voice and called Feng Chou's real name, and then said with a serious face: "I am not perfect."

"...Why are you so angry?" Feng Chou looked speechless. Seeing that the other party had no intention of explaining, he just thought that he had learned a new truth and was eager to share it with others, so he ignored it.

"In the next game, Fengchou will not show up to Xiang Duxiu. Xiang Duxiu didn't show up, so he got a bye."

...Probably because he was addicted to hot springs and too lazy to come all the way here to call.Feng Chou, who had been promoted inexplicably, looked surprised on the outside, but was complaining silently in his heart.

"The third game, Yuan Wuxiang vs. Kuangshoutian."

Liu Zhuyi waved his hand to restore the competition place to its original state. Jin and Yin Daoying each stepped onto the competition place, with similar complicated expressions in their eyes.Judging from the attitudes of these two people, it seems that now is when the North and South Provinces are really in conflict. The relationship between the two...

"What are you thinking about?"

After taking a look at the competition that showed obvious signs of letting off steam, Qiu Yu came over to chat in a low voice. Just when Feng Chou was about to explain, he remembered the plot of the game later, so he changed his words: "I was thinking, should I make a Death, let me stab you in the back."

Seeing that Qiu Yu was puzzled, he explained the different developments of each option, and then complained that the original Qiu Yu really couldn't rest. As a younger brother, he had to be obedient and do as he was told. He absolutely couldn't feel bad.

Qiu Yu nodded: "You will go all out in a moment, no need to hold back."

Fengchoubie:...I can’t beat you even if I hold back my hands or not (￢_￢)
Of course, just keep this kind of complaint in mind, and on the surface, he nods obediently. Just in case, he also informed Qiu Yu about the upcoming scenes with others.

"It turns out that Nan and Daozhen are playing together. Little friend Chou Farewell, do you think this is a coincidence?"

Not long after the topic ended, a question suddenly came from beside me. I turned around and saw Jianzi Xianji coming to the side at some point. He looked at the gold and silver figures competing on the field with a bit of ridicule.

It's just such a question... Feng Chou is not sure that his face will not make people think that he is an inscrutable innate expert, and a young man who has just entered the world can only find out a little bit about the real things in the North and South Roads. Jiaojiao, why did Jianzi Xianji come to ask me?

There were a lot of questions, and Feng Chou, who couldn't figure it out, hesitated for a moment and gave an answer that fit his personality: "The candidates and order for the Battle of Heavenly Sword are all determined by heaven. It can be said to be a coincidence or intentional. That’s okay, it’s also an opportunity for me.”

Jianzi Xianji smiled: "Little friend Choubie can see clearly."

Feng Chou smiled shyly: "Senior, that's ridiculous. I believe that senior already knew it. I just happened to say it."

"Sorry, little friend, you are too modest."

The two people, who had their own thoughts, laughed and changed the topic in unison, and the discussion ended up on Taoism for no reason. Fortunately, Feng Chou had been a Taoist priest for a period of time in his previous mission (although he was a villain), so he could still talk about these aspects. of.

Although they were all distracted, their attention was brought back by the duel between Yuan Wuxiang and Juanshoutian. After all, the special effects of the two's ultimate moves could really shine brighter than the sun in the sky. Feng Chou subconsciously wanted to lower the curtain and hat to cover up, but after finding something empty, he quickly reacted and covered his eyes instead.

In the end, the two of them fell down with their own injuries, and those who knew the inside story were all sighing. After sighing with emotion, Liu Bah Yi announced that Yuan Wuxiang had won this match.

"In the next match, Fo Jian Fen said he will face Bing Wuyi."

The Buddha Swordsman with the Buddhist stipulation and the leisurely posture Bing Wuyi each came on stage. Fengchou looked away from Bing Wuyi who had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter. He silently lit the candle in his heart and subconsciously wanted to complain to Qiu Yu. But he found that there was a gorgeous pearly purple shadow beside him at some point, and the two of them were talking tepidly.

"Qiu Yu and Long Su have not seen each other for a long time, and I miss them very much. Although my sword is not as knowledgeable as Qiu Yu, I can still serve as a conversation partner. Doctor Feng, please bear with me for a while?"

Hearing what Jianzi Xianji said, Feng Chou understood the intention of the inquiry just now. He just wanted to chat with the guy and just said it directly. There was no need to be so roundabout. Didn't he look like he was not easy to talk to?

Feng Chou had doubts about his appearance again, and his tone was a little depressed: "So in the eyes of Senior Jianzi, am I such an rude person?"

"Ha, of course not. I made a mistake just now. I should be punished by treating you to a guest and apologize. I hope Doctor Feng will forgive me."

Feng Chou didn't just complain like this, it was almost enough, so that Qiu Yu wouldn't notice something was wrong and would get misunderstood, so he agreed. After all, he was able to spend money on the Jianzi Immortal Trail, which felt quite a sense of accomplishment when he thought about it.

The battle on the field is also coming to an end, just like in the game. Although the Buddha Swordsmen said that they put water in the competition to let Bing Wuyi win, the originally handsome face was still bruised and swollen by the Buddha Sword. It would be better to lose. .

Therefore, in the next competition with Jing Canglang, Bing Wuyi gave up and admitted defeat, so she skipped directly to the last competition that Feng Choubie had been waiting for.

"In the next game, Fengchou will not face Qiu Yu."

"What?! My opponent is actually the eldest brother? This..." Fengchou made the same reaction as in the game. Qiu Yu also stopped talking and stepped forward to pat his shoulder to comfort him: "Don't worry about me, just treat it like it is. Just like in martial arts training before, just apply force."

Feng Chou was not in a relaxed mood: "This is what we have to do."

The two of them jumped onto the field. Jianzi Xianji came to Longsu and said with a bit of joking: "Longsu, do you think that based on the force of Qiu Yu's attack before, how many days will Doctor Feng have to rest this time?"

"It won't take a long time." Long Su shook the amethyst palace fan in his hand with a faint smile: "Qiu Yu will not let his sworn brother's injury go unnoticed."

Jianzi Xianji looked at the smile that didn't reach his eyes and stopped asking. Seeing that the conversation just now was not pleasant, he changed the topic and made fun of Fo Jianfen's behavior just now.

Back on the field, because there was no choice, Feng Chou could only use all his strength to attack. The sharp sword energy containing dragon energy swept directly at the wrists and shoulders of the person in front of him. The result was that it was easily resolved as expected. Then It's the opponent's merciless sword style and palm energy.

At the beginning, he could attack and counterattack, but then he was passively beaten throughout the whole process. Moreover, Qiu Yu would never take things lightly in this regard. His attacks would only become more fierce and ruthless. Feng Chou's white clothes had already been stained. There was a large amount of red, but he found that the person opposite him didn't know what he had thought of, and his expression was in a daze for a moment, and he took the opportunity to fight back.

However, even if Qiu Yu was distracted, he could quickly adjust and resolve the move easily. Then Feng Chou was hit in the chest by the wind of his palm before he could react. He flew backwards with a crisp sound and fell heavily to the ground. He just vomited blood and got up. , there was a slight chill on the neck, and at the same time, he met the eyes that were colder and sharper than the sword blade.

"Farewell, are you okay?"

But in a dazed moment, Qiu Yu had put away his sword and stepped forward to help him carefully, with the familiar warmth of concern in his eyes, as if what he had just seen was just an illusion.

Great acting.

Feng Chou also wanted to act, but the severe pain coming from his chest made it difficult for him to even speak. He could only shake his head slightly to express that he was fine. Qiu Yu quickly pressed the acupuncture points, took the person off the court, and found A place to sit and have a good rest.

The two sword cultivators who led the way before brought some medicine and seemed to be very concerned about Fengchou's other injuries. Jianzi Xianji seemed to be used to it and even teased Qiu Yu for taking this matter so seriously. After all, even the Buddhist sword is said to be irritating.

As Feng Chou listened, the feeling that something was wrong reappeared, but the pain in his chest was really severe. He probably broke his ribs at that time. He hoped that he didn't puncture his lungs, so he stopped paying attention and concentrated on himself. Healed.

By the time Fengchou slowly and difficultly connected the broken ribs, the Battle of Heavenly Sword was coming to an end. In the end, just like in the game, only Ye Xiaochai and Qiu Yu were left for the final competition, but It was almost dusk, so everyone was asked to go back to the rooms prepared in advance to rest for the night and regain their energy before continuing tomorrow.

"Goodbye, let's go."

Qiu Yu stepped forward and stretched out his hand to support him, then put Feng Chou on his back, nodded to Long Su and the others, and walked to the room where they were staying temporarily.

Long Su raised his fan to cover his face and chuckled with unknown meaning.

"My sword..." Feng Choubie suddenly remembered the long-forgotten sword.

"If it breaks accidentally, I will give you a better one in the future." Qiu Yu said gently, and then explained: "That sword was given by the man to gain your trust. Don't keep it anymore."

Feng Chou reacted immediately, resting his chin on his shoulder, hiding the disgust in his eyes with a nod.

"You shouldn't be here."

Qiu Yu then said this again, with some displeasure hidden in his words. Feng Chou, who was feeling sleepy, cheered up and wondered: "This is what the plot requires, why shouldn't I show up?" Could it be? Is it related to something wrong before?
"Let's talk about it in the resting place."

"Oh." Fengchou stopped asking after hearing the words and closed his eyes: "Wake me up when the time comes."

"Ah."

Not far away, after Feng Choubie and Qiu Yu left, the two sword cultivators jumped down the mountain to a place where there was no barrier. The older sword cultivator folded a dove with paper and cast a spell to draw a seal. Let it fly away.

"You must tell Uncle Shaobai and the others about your encounter with Master Feng as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)