Chapter 297: Concession
"It's not negotiable. If your swordsmanship is really as good as the legend says, then I, Mei, am your person. ”
Without waiting for her father and master to get up, Mei stood up and said.
Yang Ye got up happily just now, which greatly stimulated Mei's self-esteem, she didn't think that this Baroye was better than herself!
And Yang Ye's sudden action of getting up is also very impolite, which is like saying: 'I'm going to eat you'.
"My people? Wipe! Misunderstanding! ”
"What should I do?"
Yang Ye pressed his mind and couldn't pay attention.
The refusal at this time was undoubtedly a loss of face for Paul......
Most importantly, he doesn't yet know if this Miss May is 'oviparous or viviparous. Can the physiological part be the same? ’
"Forget it, Paul is also good for me. But isn't it too boring to say something like 'I'm playing' after winning? ”
"If the water is released halfway, it will sweep the face of the Barro tribe again......"
"What a dilemma!"
Thinking of this, Yang Ye helplessly swept Paul and sat down slowly.
He is such a one, and he causes trouble again! Mei mistakenly thought that this Barlow Sword Saint was despising herself, so she got up and went home to change her equipment.
However, in the eyes of Father Mei and the Great Elder, his action was not impolite, but more in line with the style of the Balo tribe.
The Baro people have a strong male authority, which is now called 'machismo'.
And Yang Ye is the Great Sword Saint of the Balo Clan, and his status is very high, so it is normal to ignore Mei's existence.
"Lord Ye, Lord Paul. You use tea first. We'll be back right after our counseling. ”
"No need, you can talk here, I'll go out with Paul."
Yang Ye raised his hand to suppress everyone and took the lead out of the hall.
"I hope Ye doesn't get angry......"
……
As soon as they left, the hall burst into an uproar!
Father Mei said: "Teacher, I think this intermarriage is beneficial to both of our clans. His Excellency Paul was very influential among the Il, and was highly regarded by the Bishop......"
"It can be seen from their conversation that they have a good relationship......"
"If you want to marry your daughter, just say it, why beat around the bush?" Ivan's father sarcastically.
"Patriarch."
Father Mei interrupted: "I am also doing this for the sake of the development of the race, and it is not a thousand years ago. We have just arrived in the country of Il. It is necessary to have a good relationship with the local aristocracy. ”
"Moreover, this Great Sword Saint is the leader of the clan, and his swordsmanship is excellent, and he is fully qualified to challenge Mei."
"Hmm."
The Jialing Sword Saint nodded and said, "If you can complete the intermarriage." It is very helpful for the exchange of swordsmanship between our two clans. ”
"I think. Let's respect May's choice. If she's willing to take on the challenge. Then we have no right to intervene. ”
"You're right, but what if he's fake?" The patriarch asked.
"If it's fake, he'll naturally be defeated."
"Uh-huh. Nice......"
"I'm against it!"
Just as everyone was talking, Ivan, who had just gotten the news, walked in angrily.
……
"Dude, you should talk to me about it."
Looking at the endless grassland in front of him, Yang Ye sighed helplessly.
"Sorry leaf, I just ...... Hope you stay. ”
After holding back for more than half a month, Paul finally said what he really thought.
"Haven't I just been here all the time? Where do you think I'm going to run? Yang Ye smiled.
"That's not what it meant."
Paul shook his head and said, "I want you to stay on Alpha Star." ”
"Ten years may be a long time for you, but for me it is only three years, and if we can't find a way to stabilize the wormhole after three years, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you and me to see each other again......"
"That's ......"
Yang Ye's smile froze after hearing this, he had considered what Paul said a long time ago, and he had to say that it was all fate.
"Haha, it's a little early to wonder if that's all this now. Know that surprises are often at the end. ”
"There is a saying in our country: there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge......"
"It turns out that after talking for a long time, you just want me to stay."
"Hmm."
Paul said seriously: "Ye, I have lost Nana, and I don't want to lose you as a friend again. ”
"Hehe, then you can just explain it to me."
Yang Ye patted him, found a lawn and sat down, "Don't worry, you are my coolest buddy and my most trusted friend......"
"Don't forget that you and I are God's chosen brothers, and when you become the Pope in the future, remember to build two thrones, and I'll just sit in the back."
"Yes." Paul nodded and smiled, and the worry in his heart instantly dissipated.
"By the way, Ye, my decision just now didn't make you angry, did it?"
"It's not going to be angry, it's just very hard."
Yang Ye said with a helpless tone: "I am in a dilemma now, I can't lose if I lose, what should I do with Miss Mei if I win?" ”
"Do you tell her: I'm just here to compete with swords, but in fact I'm a person with a wife?"
"Do you want me to push it off?" Paul said guiltily.
"Forget it, if you say it, the water that will be spilled ......"
Yang Ye shook his head and smiled: "If you have time to help me sort out a list of the Jialing Clan's information, I feel that I offended people one after another just now." Did you see Miss May's expression? ”
"Hahaha, it's like a gas bag! But it's cute! ”
"Hehehe......"
Paul laughed.
"You're Barloye, aren't you?"
While the two were laughing, Ivan stepped forward in a sword suit. He was followed by a large number of Black Garling males.
"Not bad. What does this gentleman have to say? Yang Ye asked cross-legged.
"You ......"
Seeing that he didn't even have basic politeness, Ivan directly drew his sword and said, "I am one of Mei's suitors, named Ivan." ”
"Ivan is familiar." As he spoke, Yang Ye looked at Paul.
Paul explained: "We asked once last time at the enthronement ceremony. That's what he said at the time. ”
"It turned out to be him."
Yang Ye got up with a smile and said, "I'm sorry." Hello Mr. Ivan, I was rude just now. Is there anything wrong with you? ”
"You talk a lot of nonsense!"
Ivan's eyes widened and he said, "I'm going to find you to compete with the sword!" Lose Mei to me. ”
"Ivan must not be rude!"
The Spirit Sword Saint, the Patriarch, Father Mei and others came together.
"Please don't blame Lord Ye and Lord Paul."
"Out of the way."
Yang Ye unconsciously forgot his current identity. I also think of myself as the 'poplar leaf' of the earth.
He smiled and said, "Since this gentleman also wants to challenge Miss Mei." I think you should put it first. You win, how about we try again? ”
"Hahaha...... It's a leaf! Paul and the sedan chair laughed in their hearts.
The elders on the other side were surprised.
The patriarch thought to himself, "This Baloye's wisdom is really powerful. ”
"Ivan wants to use up his physical strength through the competition, and when he competes with May, he will be a little weaker. With Mei's swordsmanship, she should be able to win. ”
And his simple words just now can turn the situation around. Let Ivan and May compete first......"
"It's impossible for Ivan to win Mei, and it can also help him consume Mei's physical strength, and then Barloye has a better chance of winning."
"Sword and wisdom coexist, and it seems that the Baro are going to be revived." The Spirit Sword Saint looked at Yang Ye with satisfaction.
Mei's father was also full of affection for Yang Ye's performance, and turned his head to look at Ivan, who was holding his breath.
As a qualified father. He naturally hopes that his daughter will find a good home.
He used to want to match the two. There is no choice, and now there is a challenger who surpasses Ivan in terms of identity, status, swordsmanship, and wisdom.
Father Mei naturally wants to face Yang Ye.
"Ivan, what Lord Ye said is very right. Do you want to challenge first? If you give up, let Lord Ye win. That May is his. ”
"I ......"
Ivan looked at his father. Sophistry: "I only challenge Barloye." I didn't say I was going to challenge Mei. Do you dare! ”
"Hehehe......" Paul and the sedan sedan sedan sneered in their hearts at the same time.
"Dare." Yang Ye nodded.
"But you're not qualified."
"Hehehe......"
Hearing this, Paul couldn't hold back his laughter anymore, looked at everyone and said, "Ye is right. He has a high position in the clan. If you want to challenge him, you need to have a certain strength. And you're clearly not enough. ”
"You ...... Look at the sword! ”
Halfway through his words, Ivan suddenly slashed at Yang Ye.
This sword is very skillful!
The surface is a chop, if Yang Ye takes out the sword to resist, the angle of the sword will change from 'chop' to 'cut'. Then as soon as he turned his footsteps, Yang Ye's items were gone.
"It's so heavy, it's really a race that advocates force."
Before the sword arrived, Yang Ye felt a strong wind blowing!
The sedan chair said angrily: "Ye, kill this bastard, he wants to kill us!" ”
"I'll take notice."
Yang Ye calmly took a half step back, letting Ivan's move completely fail, and then pulled out the Luo Sword in his robe with one hand......
Boom - Hold Ivan's heavy sword.
He did this because he wanted to know how strong Hei Jialing was, and he would be mentally prepared when he dealt with Mei later.
"Boom!"
"It's so heavy!"
At the moment of the collision, Yang Ye shook his body into the air with one foot! Then the body was pushed by the force of a thousand catties, and it floated backwards like a feather.
If he doesn't jump, he will definitely be suppressed or injured by the force of the fight!
But after jumping, it is equivalent to using the air behind you as a natural cotton quilt to dissolve the force exerted by the opponent, and it can also use the enemy's strength to widen the distance.
"Good light sword skills"
Seeing this scene, the Garing Sword Saint began to be moved.
Ivan's move just now!
The successive moves were very smooth, and if it was him, he could only go head-to-head with him, or use secret methods to snatch the sword in his hand.
And Yang Ye dissolved his moves as soon as he retreated and jumped, and it could be seen from this that the Barlow Sword Saint was not in vain.
"Ahh
Seeing that Yang Ye was not injured at all, Ivan continued to swing his sword in annoyance, and the speed of the sword was as fast as more than 3 times per second. Ordinary people have long been chopped into corpse pieces.
But no matter how he attacked, the Luo Sword in Yang Ye's hand never left the center of his body.
Mechanically, it's the perfect defense.
Because the force point is always in the whole body, rather than simply parrying.
Like a man to you:
It's easy to push if you're standing upright and crouching, but if you're standing in a triangular structure, it's hard to push with twice as much force.
Because the 'force' has been transmitted into the ground by you, the 'three-body pose' in Xingyi Quan is the use of this principle.
And what Yang Ye has to do is to turn himself into a 'ball' for him to play!
The more ruthless he is, the faster Yang Ye will retreat, and he is the one who wastes his physical strength.
Ivan swung a hundred swords, and just as his arm was sore, he suddenly saw a shadow sweeping towards his lower yin! In a panic, he lowered his sword.
Then he felt that the wrist holding the sword was pressed, and the center of gravity of his body couldn't help but lean forward!
When he used all his strength to stabilize his body, the Luo Sword in Yang Ye's hand was already against his neck.
Now the posture of the two of them is:
Yang Ye spread his legs and turned his center of gravity backwards, twisted his wrist with his right hand and buckled his veins, and held Luo Jian in front with his left hand.
The angle of the blade is more than the top of the head, and even if the sword is blocked, it will not hurt itself.
On the other hand, Mr. Ivan:
The center of gravity was restrained by Yang Ye, and the pressure exerted by the buckle and twisting of the arteries in his arm caused him to have insufficient blood supply and soreness in his muscles and bones.
The neck was less than a centimeter away from Yang Ye's blade, and he had just caused a slight displacement of his spine and spine due to 'braking too hard'.
In layman's terms, he is now 'stiff one'.
Yang Ye hadn't used the 'Falling Gold Ingot in the Dan Sword' yet, and if he had used it, Ivan's head would have already fallen to the ground.
The so-called 'falling gold ingot' is to imagine yourself as: a gold ingot falling from the sky, small and weighed!
Take advantage of the other party's lack of a firm foothold and suddenly arrest it! Follow the backhand swing of the sword!
At that time, his 'inertia' will be superimposed with your counterforce, and the opponent's head will be cut off in an instant!
"Concession."
…… (To be continued......)