(932) Tournament (1)
Qing Yao was so angry in her heart that she couldn't wait to slap Mo Hui'er off the stage. She roared in a low voice, "Didn't I say that I wouldn't let you go to 'Hug Moon Peak'? You dare to take my words as a deaf ear, it seems that it is because I usually spoil you too much, and you have forgotten all the rules of the 'Biluo Palace'. You give me a good reflection first, and when the competition is over, I will punish you two well! β
Mo Hui'er didn't dare to respond, and secretly looked at Feng Yanran not far away, hoping that he could come out to help them intercede. How could Feng Yanran not see the strangeness? Seeing that Mo Hui'er was pitiful, she really couldn't bear it, so she scratched her head and came over, and whispered, "Senior sisterβ"
Qing Yao was on fire in her stomach, and when she saw Feng Yanran coming over, she immediately became furious: "Shut up for me, you little thing!" Zilan is like this, isn't it all a good thing you did? I didn't settle accounts with you, you still dare to come up and make irresponsible remarks, do you really think I don't dare to fight with you? Before I get angry, get out of here! β
"Uh...... That ......" Feng Yanran was scolded bloody, and what else did she want to say, looking at Qing Yao's angry eyes, knowing that the more she said, the worse it would be, so she helplessly spread her hands towards Mo Hui'er and fled back to her seat.
"Qingwei Zhenren" looked at Feng Yanran, who looked embarrassed, and said lightly: "Yanran, don't interfere in the affairs of juniors, otherwise you will break the rules of Wudang!" β
Feng Yanran was not afraid of "Qingwei" at all, her eyes rolled, and she said dissatisfiedly: "If I want to help, I will help, can you control me?" If you are verbose, I will let my senior brother slap you apart! β
"Qingwei Zhenren" shook his head and smiled bitterly, he and Feng Yanran are called senior brothers, in fact, he is old enough to be Feng Yanran's grandfather, and he doesn't dare to be too lenient about this "little junior brother" who is not afraid of heaven and earth, first, because he is so doting on Fu Chenxue and Feng Yanran that he can't bear to blame; The second is because Fu Chenxue and Feng Yanran are born demons, and they will go out of an unprecedented way in the martial arts, he is unwilling to restrain them, nor is he willing to give them any fetters, let alone use the rules of Wudang to bind them, so he doesn't mind Feng Yanran's "offense" and "disobedience".
Seeing Miao Bo's sword momentum, as fast as a dragon, Zi Lan no longer dodged, facing Miao Bo's sword tip and body, the fluttering soft sword suddenly trembled straight, and the silver bright light stabbed Miao Bo's throat, like the softness of the moon, like the cotton of water, as fast as lightning, and as beautiful as falling flowers. This is one of Wudang Wushuang's sword skills - "Lingxi Sword"!
"Huh?" Seeing that a tragedy was about to happen, the audience exclaimed, and almost everyone couldn't help but stand up. Miao Bo couldn't imagine that Zilan didn't dodge, let alone that she would make a lose-lose play, so she broke out in a cold sweat and couldn't retract the sword, and at the moment when the long sword was about to pierce Zilan's heart, she roared and shook the long sword to pieces with strong internal force. As for Zi Lan's "Spirit Rhino Sword", he didn't dodge, and he couldn't dodge, he would rather die than hurt Zi Lan for half a point.
The sword light in his pupils grew bigger and bigger, and for some reason, a bright smile bloomed on Miao Bo's lips. "Zilan, I've been in love with you for so many years, but you've never smiled at me once...... I know that you have always loved that little Taishi Uncle in your heart, and your heart will never be open for me again, so let me die under your sword, can it end like this, isn't it the best ending? I'm tired and don't want to wait forever......" Miao Bo didn't say these words, and his eyes poured out all his thoughts - he just needed a liberation for the woman he loved the most.
Zilan's "Spirit Rhino Sword" suddenly shattered, the soft sword flew out of her hand, she had already sprouted the will to die, how could she hurt Miao Bo? And Miao Bo's broken sword tip was still pierced into Zilan's heart because it was too close. The blood and water dyed red and white in an instant, as if pieces of peach blossoms fell on the snow, poignant and beautiful.
Zi Lan's body was shaky, she raised her head, and her beautiful eyes looked at the far-reaching sky: "Chenxue, I'm going to die, can you see it?" If you can't be your bride alive, let me leave this world, and I will be waiting for you in that world...... I believe that one day you will come to marry me on a white horse and carry a sedan chair, and let me be your most beautiful bride......"
Zi Lan's words were also not spoken, only the white clouds in the sky understood her thoughts.
"Senior sister-" Miao Bo saw that Zilan was injured, and pounced on her like crazy, hugged Zilan tightly, and burst into tears: "Senior sister, why are you doing this?" Why don't you kill me? "His hands are stained with Zilan's blood, he looks like crazy, it seems that even his heart is shattered, he actually killed his most beloved woman by mistake, how can he be embarrassed?" No...... Senior sister, don't die, I didn't mean to......"
A string of crystal tears slid down Zilan's face, she looked at Miao Bo who was crying bitterly, and a deep guilt welled up in her heart, she knew that this man had always loved her, but her heart had already been given to another man: "Senior brother, I'm sorry ......"
Miao Bo hugged Zilan and cried: "Senior sister, don't say that...... You didn't feel sorry for me, I was sorry for you...... God, why is this happening? Why don't you let me die? β
The audience was stunned by this change, and two figures shot down from the stands, it was Qing Yao and Feng Yanran. Feng Yanran was worried about Zilan's injury, and Qing Yao was even more worried. Zilan is the most talented disciple of the "Biluo Palace" in the past 50 years, and if it fails, it will be a huge blow to the "Biluo Palace". The two of them started almost at the same time, and Feng Yanran's body and martial arts could not be compared to Qing Yao? Feng Yanran performed the Wudang supreme light skill "Antelope Hanging Horn", and directly jumped over the huge stands and swooped down, like the sound of the sky, the moon in the water, ethereal, as fast as a meteor, and fell to the competition platform in the blink of an eye.
Many Wudang disciples exclaimed, "Ahhh......h That's the little Taishi Uncle Zu, his body is so fast...... What kind of light work is that? β
"Is the martial arts of the little master and uncle so clever that they are? Even Qing Yao's Grand Master Ancestor is far behind......"
Seeing Feng Yanran sweeping dozens of feet, like a phoenix dancing for nine days, and the dragon traveling all over the world, the representatives of those major sects all exclaimed: "Who is this young man?" When did Wudang come out with such a powerful role? β
"Wudang is the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, how can we covet the heritage of the thousand-year-old faction? If the guess is right, this young man should be one of the masters of Wudang Xuezang. The five-year 'Inner Disciple Competition', all sects and factions in the world come to watch, the scale is so large, will there be no masters in Wudang? Fortunately, no one took advantage of this big competition to attack Wudang, otherwise they wouldn't know how to die. β