Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

Chapter 251 The prison knife is unsheathed
  The atmosphere in the venue instantly became tense.

Chi Linjing stood quietly with his hands behind his hands, looking directly at Wan Ruotan, "Don't you want me to take action? Follow me downstairs, don't hurt the innocent." He looked very calm.

Wan Ruotan lowered his eyes and asked as if he had some understanding: "Have you thought clearly? In the battle between you and me, life or death is not a factor."

"Okay." Chi Linjing's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even hesitate to reply.

"Regardless of life and death? Does the Marquis Hongying want to declare a life-and-death challenge to this young master? Isn't this just a martial arts sword fight? Why does it have to rise to this level?"

"Who knows this? Bao Buqi is an old acquaintance. What deep grudges are there that we don't know about?"

There were small discussions behind him. Yin Luo didn't look back when he heard it, but his heart was tight, for fear that Chi Linjing would be hurt.

In contrast, Nie Renxi was much more unstable. He tilted his head and glared at the group of people who were whispering, pretending to be fierce, "What kind of hatred? Don't make it up out of thin air! This is groundless slander. Be careful and wait for my reply." I will tell you in Beijing."

The people he was talking to glanced at him, frowned and curled their lips in unison, all thinking there was something wrong with his mind. After this glance, he didn't take him seriously at all, and continued to talk to himself about the scene in front of him.

After Wan Ruotan received Chi Linjing's affirmative reply, he couldn't help but smile wildly. He stood up neatly and turned to the stairs with a hint of ruthlessness. Even his back looked a little happy that he had got what he wanted.

Chi Linjing could sense that Yin Luo behind him was staring at him with a worried look, but he did not look back. He lazily raised his eyes and walked towards the edge of the spreading pavilion viewing platform, walking at the same pace as before. Take your time.

When he reached the edge fence, he tapped his toes, performed some Qinggong in a graceful manner, and landed on the side of the ring downstairs. The green robe was filled with true energy, and it automatically circled from bottom to top in the absence of wind, until it lightly brushed the hair on his forehead.

Wan Ruotan stopped opposite Chi Linjing as if he were strolling in a garden. The deep purple halo slowly spread over the strange sword hanging on his waist. He stretched out his hand and pulled out the sharp blade carelessly. The cold air hit him in an instant, and it was early autumn. Frost and snow seemed to be drifting in the wind, and fine white spots were mixed with the deep purple halo, and the tip of the sword was pointed at Chi Linjing.

Wan Ruotan tilted his head slightly and looked at Chi Linjing, completely relaxed.

Everyone onlookers felt a chill, as if winter had arrived early in Apple's life. The cool sea breeze blew over, penetrated through the clothes, beat into the bones, and spread throughout the body along with the blood.

"Is this the Marquis Hongying of Beiliao?"

"That's right, that's right. This purple fur coat is covered with outer coverings. Only princes and nobles can afford to wear it. Look at the loose crown that ties his hair. In our Daliang, it can only be worn by princes! Also! That knife is double-edged, with a knife on one side and a sword on the other. This type of weapon is the most difficult to forge. Looking through the halo, are there silver patterns? This must be the snow silver of Haiyan Mountain. It's made..." The young master from the Jiangzhong Weapons Forging Bureau commented professionally.

"Master Hongying, this is too strong. I feel like it's already winter! It's clearly autumn. Why is it so frightening for him to draw his sword? The achievement of destroying Anding City with one sword is definitely not a boast. Yes!" said a passerby.

A certain martial arts swordsman immediately answered: "That's right! It's the snow-silver sword of Haiyan Mountain. It is rumored to be the treasure of the Sword Saint Sect. It was transferred to the hands of Lord Hongying a long time ago. You don't know, right? Lord Hongying I went to the battlefield at the age of fourteen and have been practicing for several years. Not only are I proficient in martial arts and sword skills, but I also have a set of skills to defeat enemies on the battlefield. I'm afraid this green robe is no match for him..."

"Huh? No, have you ever seen this person in the Daliang Wulin? The masked green robe on the stage, why do I look so unfamiliar? He didn't even bring a sword to the stage? What are you doing standing there? Always You can't compete with Marquis Hongying with bare hands, right?"

"never seen it……"

"Isn't that looking for death?"

"Look! He's starting to get lucky. Who will lose and who will win in this game? How do you bet on it, brothers?"

"..."

There were constant discussions and shouts in the audience. Yin Luo stood on the stage on the second floor with his arms crossed, watching the two people with concentration. But he couldn't hear what they were saying, and he could only see Wan Ruotan still looking like an aristocratic scoundrel provoking Chi Linjing, while Chi Linjing's thin lips moved slightly, and there was a peaceful smile on his eyebrows. He didn't look like someone fighting in the ring, but instead It's like catching up with an old friend.

The two of them stood on the same oval ring, looking out of place. This one is like purple clouds, pressing down on the city, revealing the pride of blooming plum blossoms in winter; the other is like mist in the blue sky, gentle and clear, gathering the beauty of spring oleander flowers. "The sword is broken, but I haven't seen you unsheath it for a long time."

Chi Linjing lightly twisted the fingers of her right hand, and the oleander filled with aqua-green energy burst out of the air. The sword brought several blooming oleanders, leaning against the sword. They were so lingering that they didn't look like a sword at all. device.

"This?"

"Mother!"

"Oh my God?"

"How did his sword appear? Did he conjure it?"

"What are those petals around the sword? Are they peach blossoms? They don't look like them, do they?"

"It's just peach blossoms, right? But don't peach blossoms bloom in spring? It's autumn now, where did the peach blossoms come from?"

"It's amazing! It's amazing! A long sword appeared out of thin air and turned into such a flower petal? This swordsmanship must be at its peak to merge the sword with heaven and earth!"

"Is it possible that Qingpao is more powerful than Hongyinghou?"

"Don't talk nonsense! It's just a trick. If we get into a fight, you won't necessarily lose badly..."

"Stop talking! When I was young, I traveled to Daliang and saw a woman using such swordsmanship. She destroyed the entire Hengyang Village with one sword and one person! The top of the mountain was almost razed to the ground by her sword. I dare to bet that this Qingpao will definitely not lose!"

"Li Xiaolao, you are being alarmist. The woman you met when you were young was probably from Qingpao's mother's generation! Isn't the world of that era on the same level as today's tricks and arrogance? You just live too much in the past. Now. The world has changed a long time ago..."

"That's right! That's right!"

"..."

Wan Ruotan's words flew into Wan Ruotan's ears without missing a beat. He couldn't help but sneered twice, but he did not call out Chi Linjing's true identity. Instead, he laughed loudly and asked: "Brother, they all guessed that you and I will be together today." What do you think about who will win?”

Chi Linjing's voice was indifferent: "Does winning or losing matter? The so-called winning or losing is just that the scale in Hongying's heart has always been unbalanced. You remember the battle until now. If you and I fight again, it will all be regarded as a long-cherished wish. "

"What if I say that my long-cherished wish is for you to die?" Wan Ruotan's eyebrows were sarcastic and he raised the tip of the knife.

The aura-like protector of the oleander stood in front of Chi Linjing, but he pushed it aside with his fingers. He slowly raised his eyes, and his pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes emerged from the mask, and his long eyelashes were silent, greeting him. He was unmoved by the cold wind blowing from Bei Liao.

"I'm afraid this won't go as far as Hongyinghou wishes."

The deep purple zhenqi swept through the wind and snow and took the lead to attack. The long knife turned several times in Wan Ruotan's hand, brushed his purple robe and stabbed Chi Linjing's chest. The young man in green robe took advantage of the situation and grasped the hilt of the bamboo sword and turned it around. Palm, blocking his blade...

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