Chapter 236: Frost Sword and Snow Sword Fight

"The three on the stage are Yan Tang Junyan, oh, they are the top ten on the Yan Tang Junyan list, but a certain Yan Tang Empire is an outstanding person, a strange man has a lot of fighting volume, and the seeded players below are also with their own unique skills, and a certain and then invite the fourth place, the paladin Aloa who is also from Chang'an" Wei Bin saw that Zhong Li consciously went to the east side of the ring to stand, so he continued to introduce.

"Far Eastern Hou, is there a mistake in your arrangement? Although the opening is wonderful, the finale is the most important, but you have finished arranging the most exciting in one go? With these three jewels, the players behind will be embarrassed? The saint laughed at Dugu Xinci on the city tower, and all the ministers also nodded, this Far Eastern Marquis did make some mistakes this time.

"Don't you want to be embarrassed to have some real skills?" Dugu Xinci didn't care.

The saint brushed his beard and laughed, not knowing whether to agree with his views or to laugh at his strong words.

Aloa also walked out of the Suzaku Gate, the arc-shaped doorway shimmered, and a figure appeared, and the first thing everyone felt was the sound of footsteps like a drum.

Knock, knock, knock, paladin Aroa did not hurry, his steps moved like a mountain, and each step was like the beat of a drum, and the earth seemed to shake with it.

"Everything is holy. In the Cult of God, the Sage, the Divine Spirit, the Paladin, that is, the knight who patronizes the gods, and the Knight of Aroa is the recognized paladin in the Cult. ”

"Being a paladin is not a casual thing, a certain Wei Erlang has a wide range of friends, and he is fortunate to be friends with Aloa, and a certain once asked him what a knight is? But Aloa said that there are eight virtues in a knight: humility, honor, sacrifice, valor, mercy, honesty, spirit, and justice. ”

"These eight words are simple, but they are difficult to do, and the paladin Aloa completely binds himself according to the teachings of the Cult of God, and these eight virtues are his lifelong rules, well, in order to further understand the essence of the Holy Knights of the Cult of God, I will recite the vows they made when they were awarded knighthood to you."

"A certain vows to be kind to the weak;

A certain swears to bravely fight against **;

A certain vows to fight all wrong;

a certain vow to fight for the unarmed;

a person who vows to help anyone who asks for help;

a certain swore not to harm any woman;

A knight who swore to help so-and-so;

A certain swears to treat a friend sincerely;

A certain vows to die for his love.

Bet on the glory of this sword, and you will be protected to the end.

Born with glory, died with honor, my heart is like my sword, and I would rather bend than bend. ”

"Knight Aloa, is there a mistake in what you said?" Wei Erlang asked the Alloa Paladin, who came to his side.

Aloya is very tall and strong, half a head taller than Wei Erlang, covered in iron armor, compared with Yan Tang Mingguang armor, although the luster is not obvious, but it is more magnificent, the spherical helmet stretches out a nose iron, and there is also an iron hoop in the middle of the neck, dark iron armor and iron armbands, iron chest guards, iron net battle skirt, iron knee pads and iron combat boots, like a moving iron hill.

Aloa carried an unsheathed sword, half a foot wide and five feet long, and it was very fierce.

"Wei Erlang has a good memory, a good word" Aloya smiled gently.

"So-and-so's memory is not bad, so-and-so knows that your name Aloa is just an abbreviation, and so-and-so also checked it, and so-and-so read it out and see if there is any omission?"

Aloya nodded, so Wei Erlang cleared his throat and quickly muttered:

"Hamjah Rashid Abd al-Faris Aloya ibn Abdul Aziz ibn Abd al-Rahman Yatrib."

The people in the audience and on the city tower are a little confused, what is this?

"Wei Erlang's memory is really good," Aloa nodded

"Haha, you're confused, aren't you? I was also confused when I first came into contact with it, but then I asked a friend, and I finally figured out the meaning of these words, and I will explain it to you."

"Hamuzai means lion, Rashid means righteousness, Abdo means Allah means holy, and Faris means knight"

"Aloa is Aloya's name, this is the transliteration of the Great Food Text, which translates to an upright person, right?"

"Ibn means son, Aziz means strength, and what does Rahman mean? In the most merciful sense, Yatrib is a place name."

Wei Erlang was smug and said, "Taken together, O righteous lion, Knight of Allah, he is an upright man, he is the son of Aziz, the grandson of Rahman, and his homeland is in Yatrib."

"How? Hamujai Rashid is a nickname, Abdul Faris is a title, Aloa is a name, Abdul Aziz is your father's name, and Abdul Rahman is your grandfather's name."

"This is exactly the meaning of the name of so-and-so, you explain it accurately, this friend of yours is very remarkable, and so-and-so wants to get to know him."

"Haha, when you invite someone to drink, you will take it with you."

"Well, it's Ramadan, you can't drink, your friend should know, it's the Marquis of the Far East, right?"

"Well, you know it if you know, you don't need to say it, get down to business, you are now a Yantang person, follow the customs, and you still call you Aloa, right?"

Aloa nodded.

"The mulberry is full of hazelnuts, and the knights come to the west with swords and halberds. The big sword you use is really fierce, more fierce than a horse sword, but there is a problem? Since you are called a knight, what are you to ride if you are so equipped? Somehow, only earth dragons can move camels, right? ”

"A knight is just a title of a certain person, a certain is a warrior, of course a certain is a martial artist of the knight group, and a certain weapon is not a big sword, this is a purgatory axe" Aloa laughed, and the beard flying was very powerful.

"Purgatory axe? Warrior? It seems that the placement of the Far Eastern Hou is wrong? Arrange the fighters to the knight group? ”

"If you like to compete with a knight, that's how challenging"

"Your heart is so big, wait, Purgatory Axe? Is this also a legendary divine weapon? ”

"Not bad"

"What's so magical about the Divine Soldier?" Wei Erlang looked incredulous.

Aloa withdrew his heavy sword from his shoulder, oh, took down the Purgatory Axe, held it with both hands, and withdrew with a roar, the Purgatory Axe slashed out, and a golden light flashed in an arc, flying like lightning above everyone's heads, and then again, another half-moon-shaped golden light split out, catching up with the previous golden light, and the two golden lights collided and bloomed with a dazzling light, almost stinging everyone's eyes.

Aloa then stood still, and the Infernal Axe suddenly erupted in a circle of solid-like light enveloping its massive body.

Wei Erlang became interested, and tapped the aperture with the folding fan in his hand, which was like knocking on steel, banging.

Wei Erlang took two steps back, suddenly pulled out the long sword on his waist, and three sword flowers appeared in a shake, hitting Aloa directly, but when he saw that the long sword encountered the aperture, it suddenly bent into an arc and could not advance an inch.

"Okay, well, I met my opponent, and you won," Wei Erlang smiled as he swung his sword into the sheath.

Paladin Aloa glanced at it with disdain, the aperture slowly faded, and he turned around and walked slowly to the center of the ring, standing behind the sitting Empress Nalan, like a door god guard, and the aperture disappeared at this moment.

"After seeing the invincible full moon slash of the paladin's purgatory axe, and also seeing its indestructible talisman holy light, it seems that the dragon knight, the Nalan empress and the tiger real person have a strong opponent, and the battle for the champion is becoming more and more intense, and it is still confusing who will end up in the end."

"Okay, there is the next seeded player below, who is also one of the top ten on the Yan Tang Junyan list, Sky Eagle Sword Wei Han"

"The white robe is like a snow treasure sword, and the drunken silver saddle is lighter.

The grass horned eagle lifted the rabbit hole, and the wind feather arrow made the owl call.

Can the Guan River be made into a north and south? Haojie who can live and die together. ”

"Qilian Heavenly Eagle Mansion, heroes are outstanding, who is the most heroic in contemporary times? Wei Han Tianying Gu"

Wei Erlang shook the folding fan and chanted loudly, a white light flashed out in the Vermilion Bird Gate, as fast as a meteor, the white shadow turned over under the ring, and in a blink of an eye, there was a white-robed young man beside Wei Bin.

"You were taken aback? Sky Eagle Sword Wei Han, one of the top ten on the Junyan list, the young master of the Sky Eagle Mansion, famous all over the world, you listen, the audience present is a warm welcome to you? Say hello to everyone, right? ”

Wei Han is a beautiful young man, dressed in a white robe, with a three-foot sword hanging from his waist, but his face is indifferent, hearing Wei Erlang's words, he just frowned, suddenly pulled out the knife in his hand, jumped in the air, swung the knife and struck, and only landed after a few breaths, swung the knife into the sheath, and his face was still cool.

"Hey, let you say hello to the audience, what are you doing with your sword?" Wei Erlang was dissatisfied, but he heard a commotion from the people below, and the tide of Ruhai became louder and louder.

Wei Erlang looked at countless people pointing their fingers into the air, and they also looked up, but they didn't see anything? Take a few steps forward and look at the sky, this time I understand.

There was a knife dance in the air just now, and the traces of the air flow left behind had not yet dispersed, and it was actually a good word three zhang high.

The strokes of the good character are composed of white air currents, like white clouds and jade.

"Okay, good, such skill, the seeded players deserve their name, and there is a question for you? Hey, don't go, I'll talk about it later."

Wei Han ignored it and looked at the four people in the ring, the dragon knight Qin Zong occupied the northwest corner, and there was a three-zhang long dragon spear, standing upright.

Empress Nalan sat cross-legged in the center, closed her eyes and recuperated, behind her was the iron mountain-like paladin Aloya, and Zhong Licuo on the east side of the ring was also holding a divine spear Xuanwu Zhiming and looked at the newly coming Wei Han Heavenly Eagle Knife.

Wei Han thought about it and walked to the west, standing a foot away from the dragon knight.

"The Sky Eagle Knife is very shy, but its martial arts are still worth your bet on, the Sky Eagle Sword Wei Han wins the odds of one to ten, if you hit it, then you will make a lot of money" Wei Erlang had to continue to host.

Wei Han couldn't help but glance at him when he heard this. Ten to one? Is that different from saying that you are out of play? What about the one to two and one to two on the side? Still making a fortune?

Wei Han knew that this was this, Wei Erlang took the opportunity to take revenge on himself and did not listen to his placement.

"It's still a year old, it's snowing again, a friend of a certain is lying down to watch the snow, and the snowflakes later fall on him, on the face, this friend is very lazy, so he just lies still and doesn't shoot the snowflakes, at most he blows it with his mouth."

"This is the origin of blowing snow, and I asked him what kind of mood he felt when blowing snow? He said, Erlang, it's not snow that's blowing somebody, it's loneliness."

"This friend of a certain is not pretending to be elegant, it is really elegant, the sixth player introduced below is also called blowing snow, a sword from Luoyang Sword Pavilion is blowing snow coldly, he is not blowing snowflakes, not loneliness, but the blood of the enemy"

A swordsman in green clothes walked out of the Vermilion Bird Gate Cave, slowly bowing his head, dressed simply, and his iron sword was unsheathed.

"Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried.

Show the king today, who has injustice. ”

"This is a pure swordsman, a chivalrous man who is super obsessed with the sword, the sword is his companion, and the sword is also his life," Wei Erlang continued to tout.

"The person in the Junyan list, the first person of the younger generation of Luoyang Sword Pavilion, the senior brother of a certain sword came to the west to blow the snow coldly"

"Hello Senior Brother Leng," Wei Erlang bowed down to greet his senior brother.

"Your swordsmanship has regressed" Leng Chuixue's face was pale, as clear as a withered branch.

"Yes, yes, I will practice diligently"

Leng Fuxue ignored this handsome but lazy junior brother, raised his eyes to look at the more than 300,000 people around him, his eyes were lifeless, and suddenly squinted, the person jumped up, disappeared in the ring like a green smoke, and returned to the ring after a breath, with the iron sword in his hand, but there was a purse hanging on the tip of the sword, and the green silk embroidered with a golden lotus.

At this time, a man ten feet away fell to the ground, and a fat businessman on the side stretched out his hand to the ring, dumbfounded.

As soon as Leng Fuxue raised his iron sword, the purse immediately flew towards the merchant, and the merchant stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

"It's so-and-so's purse, this damn thief," Shang Jia scolded, reaching out and kicking the man to the end.

"Haha, you are careful of your belongings, there are many people with mixed hands, some unrighteous people can have one more hand, referred to as three hands, you are careful of your side, three hands of the embankment"

The two Wuhou went over and grabbed the three hands, and their right wrist was pierced by a sword, and they saw that they had turned into one hand.

"Senior Brother Leng, you have to be careful in the future, private fighting is strictly forbidden in Chang'an, of course, this kind of behavior to stop thieves is righteous and courageous, and a certain should be vigorously advocated, if someone catches you to stand guard at Chunmingmen, a certain little junior brother who is not talented will go for you"

"Hmm" Leng Fuxue nodded, his eyes were slightly warm, and then he walked to the west side of the ring, stood in front of the Sky Eagle Sword Wei Han, and didn't speak, just stared expressionlessly, Wei Han was naturally not to be outdone, and responded with white eyes.

"Hey, Senior Brother Leng, Wei Shaoxia, it's a bit of an opportunity to fight later, today is the martial arts test, the two of you give a certain face, endure it, arrange a banquet at noon, and the two of you will fight the amount of wine first"

"Hmph" Leng Fuxue snorted coldly, turned around and walked to the east side of the ring.

"These two have quite a lot of personalities, huh? In fact, I also hope that the two of them will have a frost sword and snow sword battle now, but private fighting is strictly prohibited in Chang'an City, this is the law of Yan Tang, it is better not to violate it, otherwise there will be a few more guards in front of Chunming Gate."

"Okay, let's go on, it's really not easy for a certain messenger to host, you all hope to give a certain face, don't coax a certain step down, let alone fight in this ring?"

"The process that should be taken is still to be taken, the senior brother Leng Chuixue and the Eagle Sword Wei Han are also strong contenders for the champion, their odds are one to ten, come and ask, Wei Shaoxia, do you have any ideas for winning the championship?"

"Block someone, kill" Sky Eagle Knife Wei Han cut gold and cut iron.

"Well, the murderous spirit is heavy enough, but the young man should be high-spirited when he should be high-spirited, isn't there a poem: the young man is chivalrous, and he befriended Wuduxiong. Hepatobiliary cavity. Hair shrugged. Talking. Life and death are the same. A promise is a thousand gold. I wish Wei Han Shaoxia good luck"

"Senior Brother Leng, do you think you can be sure of competing for this champion?"

"Whoever wants to be the champion needs to ask if the iron sword of a certain one agrees?" Blowing snow coldly.

"I am proud enough, and I wish Senior Brother Leng all his wishes come true"

The iron horse between the eaves is fierce, and the frost knife and snow sword are distinct.

The autumn wind blows and the feet move, and the sound of jumping beams is loud.

(End of chapter)