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After sending away the gods, Chen Ding returned to the Shenji Hall, Chen Lu was still in the secret room, now the sky has darkened, the disciples of the Beichen General Altar shift have been replaced, Chen Ding lightly opened the mechanism, and entered the secret room with some meals bought by the Beichen disciples
Chen Lu put his face on the wall, his thirsty lips turned white because he had not been wet for a long time, his face was yellow in the dim firelight, and his face was extremely decadent, Chen Ding put the food aside, looked at Chen Lu, and sighed lightly, what did he want to say, but Chen Ding confirmed that Chen Lu did not look for a short time and walked out of the secret room again, but this time Chen Ding did not close the mechanism, and specially called a few disciples, so that these disciples stayed outside the last door of the secret room, As long as he heard that Chen Lu needed to tell himself immediately, Chen Ding sat at the table, picked up the candle flame, and continued to deal with his own affairs
Early the next morning, Chen Ding suddenly sat up, looked at the burned candle flame, looked at the letter sticking to the hand that was red due to long-term pressing, wiped the corners of his mouth, and adapted to the dazzling morning light, Chen Ding stood up, the first thing that came to mind was Chen Lu in the secret room, the disciples outside the door were indeed dutiful, one by one in good spirits, so Chen Ding had to admit that he was old
The meal is still yesterday's meal, the only difference is that it has changed from hot to cold, Chen Ding looked at Chen Lu who was squinting, took off his clothes and put it on for Chen Lu, took out the food, and ordered the disciples outside the door to change the food again
Chen Ding took pity on Li Chenlu's hair, and his eyes were full of fatherly love
Zuo Yunqiu's preparations are very fast, some of the sword sects who hate Zuo Yunqiu received the challenge order issued by Beichen, they came to the door, Zuo Yunqiu in order not to cause trouble for Beichen, specially set up the ring in a valley on the border of the poison domain, the stone cliffs here are steep, the pine forests are into the sea, large and small stones are lying on the side of the road, and the occasional chirping of a few eagles in the sky shows the extraordinariness of this place. Whether it is the melon-eating crowd who likes to watch or the famous kendo people have gathered here, Chen Ding was surprised by Zuo Yunqiu's way of doing things, he thought that he would set up the ring in Beichen, but in order to put aside the relationship with Beichen, he deliberately set up the ring at the border of the poison domain, which surprised Chen Ding, in this case, Chen Ding explained to several disciples who took care of Chen Lu, and led his closed disciple Chen Chun to come to the valley here
Naturally met some fellow Daoists in the valley, for the inquiry of kendo colleagues, Chen Ding could only hold a smile, lightly passed, and did not explain too much, Zuo Yunqiu stood proudly in the ring with a sword, Chen Ding looked at Zuo Yunqiu's fierce eyes, looked at the sword sects such as Bijian and Shangqing who came to challenge, and really sweated for it in his heart
An old man with gray hair from the Thunder Sword Sect walked out and jumped into the ring lightly and said: "Old man Lei Xun heard a few days ago that there was a young and talented man in the sword dao, and he was very happy in his heart, looking forward to learning from the young man, and it can be regarded as discovering talents for my kendo, and I hope that Xiaoyou can take care of the old man today, I can make a big move."
Chen Ding saw Lei Xun's appearance, and couldn't help but scold in his heart: "The Thunder Sword Sect is also a famous sect, in order to get back the face that was thrown away by Zuo Yun's hatred in the past, he actually called out the old sect master of retreat, and this Lei Xun really planned to bully the old with the old, when did the morality of the sword become so unbearable?"
After hearing Lei Xun, the other kendo people in the audience frowned, but some sects seemed to have known about it for a long time, and did not show too much surprise, Chen Ding pursed his lips and looked at Zuo Yunqiu on the stage, Zuo Yunqiu didn't know what Lei Xun represented, even if his master was still alive with the fast knife Liuqifeng, he didn't dare to pat his chest and say that he could defeat Lei Xun, Zuo Yunqiu's arrogant arrogance just now began to decline
Chen Ding in the audience naturally saw Zuo Yunqiu's panicked eyes, and hurriedly picked up the martial arts and said: "Don't be afraid, be afraid before you fight, what's the use of this ring?" Lei Xun is old after all, and in front of everyone, Lei Xun can't make a big deal against you, as long as you deal with it with a normal heart, there is still hope."
Lei Xun's eagle-like eyes stared at Chen Ding, Chen Ding's face was solemn and he was not afraid to look at him, no matter how powerful Lei Xun was, could he be more powerful than the Demon Lord, even the Demon Lord was beaten away by himself in a daze, what is Lei Xun, Chen Ding thought like this, Lei Xun said: "Sect Master Chen cares about his own nursing home, and he actually relies on his strong martial energy to spread his voice"
Chen Ding smiled slightly and said: "Allow the seniors Lei to protect the short, and not allow the juniors Chen Ding to protect the short?" ”
Lei Xun's shriveled face moved slightly, and he turned his head to look at Zuo Yunqiu, who was out of the sheath and ready to fight, Lei Xun shook his head and said: "It's too empty" After saying that, the figure was blurred, and a leg sweep hit Zuo Yunqiu, Zuo Yunqiu didn't know why, such a simple action didn't dodge, and was almost knocked out of the ring by Lei Xun's continuous scabbard
Chen Ding frowned and hurriedly said: "Steady, don't panic"
Lei Xun seemed to feel the fluctuation of Chen Ding's martial energy, and glanced at Chen Ding fiercely, Zuo Yunqiu had already stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Chen Ding who was frowning under the stand, Chen Ding nodded at Zuo Yunqiu, and Zuo Yunqiu finally put on a fighting posture again
Lei Xun smiled contemptuously, the figure disappeared again, a purple light flashed in Chen Ding's eyes, and he said: "One meter ahead, attack its ribs and make a move"
Between the lightning and flint, Zuo Yunqiu shouted: "Tiger thorn"
A streak of blood streaked through, Zuo Yunqiu spewed a few mouthfuls of blood, and took a few steps back, at this time he was only half a step away from the edge of the ring
Chen Ding's nervous face finally relaxed, some of the swordsmen on the field breathed a sigh of relief and shook their heads slightly, and some of the people of the Sword Sect seemed to be in disbelief, one by one looked at Lei Xun who was in the ring with a sword in his abdomen, the corners of Lei Xun's mouth fell out of drops of blood, the long sword in his hand was still not unsheathed, Lei Xun covered his abdomen and knelt on one knee, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Despise"
Lei Junxing, the sect leader of the Thunder Sword Sect, hurriedly came to the stage to support his master, Lei Xun pulled out the long sword that passed through his body, and the blood oozed out instantly, Lei Xun gasped, and said with a big rise and fall in his chest: "Good boy, swordsmanship is still okay, your master will be proud of you."
Lei Junxing hurriedly used martial arts to stop the bleeding for his master, Lei Xun stepped down under the support of all the disciples of the Thunder Sword Sect, Zuo Yunqiu stood in place, looking at his hands in disbelief, he actually defeated Lei Xun who could match his master, Zuo Yunqiu looked at Chen Ding, who was staring at Lei Xun smiling, and hurriedly took out a small medicine bottle from his arms, if anyone in the audience remembers, this small green medicine bottle is the medicine bottle that Chen Lu took out to restore his martial qi pill every time Zuo Yunqiu challenged the sect
The people of these Sword Sects in the audience looked at each other, especially the Shangqing Sword Sect who agreed to fight next, the Shangqing Sword Sect was a young disciple this time, this is a young disciple for the disciple who is young and not as scary as Lei Xun of the Thunder Sword Sect, this disciple came to the stage politely and nodded to Zuo Yunqiu It is a salute before the battle, Zuo Yunqiu nodded, this disciple clumsily pulled out the sword from the scabbard, for a series of performances of this disciple sent by the Shangqing Sword Sect, the swordsman in the audience sighed for a while, and Chen Ding frowned, Chen Ding didn't believe that these people from the Sword Sect would send a disciple who couldn't use a sword to face their sect in front of the public
Zuo Yunqiu's face was grim, the corners of his mouth raised with disdain, a figure blurred, the sword slashed the neck of the Shangqing disciple, "when" the sword entered the sheath, a blood mark came down the neck of the Shangqing disciple, and his body fell heavily
The crowd eating melons in the audience complained: "What, this is the famous Shangqing Sword Sect? It's such a dish? ”
"That's it, what kind of swordsmanship is this, it's not as good as the old man who pretended to be a must."
Lei Xun looked at the disciple who fell to the ground on the stage, shook his head and smiled, Chen Ding inadvertently glanced at Lei Xun's expression and movements, felt that the corpse was strange, and immediately said: "Be careful of that corpse"
Zuo Yunqiu frowned and looked at the corpse, the corpse suddenly moved under the gaze of everyone, and the long sword that fell to the ground actually returned to the hands of the headless disciple again, and the people who ate melons were shocked: "The corpse has been cheated"
Chen Ding suddenly realized: "The god of heaven and earth can enter the human body, and the god of the human body and the god of heaven and earth are mixed, that is, to purify the clumsy body and fly to the Qing Dynasty" Chen Ding hurriedly said to Zuo Yunqiu, who was panicked and didn't know the reason: "This is the unique martial art of the Shangqing Sword Sect "Shangqing Dadong Sutra", don't be afraid, this real competition has just begun."
Zuo Yunqiu shook the long sword in his hand, no matter what the situation is, the only thing a swordsman can trust is the long sword in his hand, this is what you must know as a swordsman, Zuo Yunqiu spat out, looking at the headless corpse stabbed by the sword, Zuo Yunqiu swallowed his saliva, and shouted: "Tiger Thorn" This move did not exert its power as it did just now, a burst of black gas scattered, Zuo Yunqiu's back was pierced by a sword light, "poof" a mouthful of blood burst out, Zuo Yunqiu looked at his chest incredulously, Chen Ding touched his forehead and sighed to himself: "Yun Qiu, the swordsmanship is unique, but the knowledge is a little clumsy, how can a swordsman rush over with a sword?" Obviously, that just now it was just a phantom conjured up by the Shangqing Sword Sect, and the real swordsman had already walked behind him in a flash."
Zuo Yunqiu elbowed back, and just after the headless corpse disappeared, he saw the intact disciple who had just been cut by his own throat, at this time, this disciple was holding a blood-stained long sword, staring at Zuo Yunqiu with a smile, Zuo Yunqiu finally understood what was going on at this moment, and said to himself: "Hallucination! ”
Chen Ding saw the injured Zuo Yunqiu, frowned and said: "Carving insect skills, predict the place where the enemy appears with your own ideas, don't believe the eyes at this time, the real swordsman is free" This sentence is purely Chen Ding's nonsense, this is what the old man of the poison Ming said when he taught Chen Ding to recognize and debate the drug: "Don't believe in the eyes, the real poison master is free" Chen Ding felt that this scene was just right to use this word and said it at this time
Zuo Yunqiu paused, closed his eyes, the corners of the Shangqing disciple's mouth rose, and a sword light stabbed downward, Zuo Yunqiu actually blocked the sword above, and a blood hole appeared on his body again, so many times, the sword and sword failed, and the people eating melons in the audience looked at Zuo Yunqiu who closed his eyes, and shook his head helplessly, Chen Ding took a breath, shook his head and muttered: "Hold on, you must hold on" Those swordsmen all sweated for Zuo Yunqiu at the moment, and they all knew what Zuo Yunqiu was doing at this moment: he was pondering the law of the other party's sword, and when he realized it, It is when the other party fails, so at this time, it is the most test of a swordsman's perseverance and understanding, which is also the thorny road for a swordsman to become a swordsman