Chapter 125: But the Soul of the Sword
Beyond the huge bamboo door behind the ceremonial platform, Carando's eyes are greeted by densely lined emerald green bamboo piles, which have a kind of gathering beauty.
These bamboo stakes for the contestants to settle down and borrow strength are not uniform in size and height, which directly increases the difficulty of fighting on them.
On the flat ground between the bamboo stakes, there are many swords, guns, swords, spears and other weapons firmly inserted, and the sharp blades are facing upwards, as if waiting for someone to make intimate contact with them with their bodies.
This will definitely be tied into a hedgehog if it falls! Carlando saw that the shorter bamboo stakes were nearly fifteen meters long, and the wider bamboo stakes could only accommodate both feet at the same time, and he instantly felt the deep malice of the organizers.
Fame and fortune are so fascinating, even if there is a bottomless cliff next to the road to get both, there will be people who have come up one after another!
"The location of No. 1 is set up in the middle of the bamboo pile group, please arrive by yourself."
Walking from the viewing platform to the nearest bamboo stake, the personnel of the martial arts exercise stayed in place after saying a word, obviously he was unwilling to bear the consequences of his mistake.
Never mind...... The martial arts show did not let the contestants find a way to get on the bamboo stake by themselves, which is already benevolent and righteous, not to mention that it is not impossible to climb up along the bamboo stake if it falls.
Wait a minute! This bamboo stake is a bit too bright, isn't it? Carando, who had a bad feeling in his heart, reached out and stroked the edge of the bamboo stake.
it! It's just heartless! This so-called reinforcement treatment also comes with waxing on the edges of the bamboo stakes? Isn't this a rush to make the dead unhappy?
It's me who is naΓ―ve, the martial arts show can only be described in four words: sad and crazy, and it is rare for so many people to participate!
Looks like I can't show mercy......
I can't bear to let the people who were defeated under my command taste the pain of ten thousand blades piercing the body, and it is better to end it with a single sword!
Signing up comes with life and death, since everyone is pursuing fame and fortune, then rely on your ability to survive in my hands!
Calando stood on the bamboo stake engraved with No. 1 and slowly pulled out the longboat, quietly waiting for the official start of the race.
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"The game starts !!"
With the excited start of the competition from the unknown figure, Carlando stepped out violently, and accurately stepped on one bamboo stake after another to kill the nearest contestant!
"Sassy little ghost! You're looking for the wrong person! β
Seeing that Callando was running directly towards him, he angrily wanted to quickly step forward to fight with him, but his pace was limited by this embarrassing venue.
"How can there be such a disgusting venue? How else can I fight? The martial arts show is really shit! Litter! β
"Impotent rage!"
"Iai!"
Carrando's swift and powerful slash swept over his angry head, not even looking back at the specific death scene in search of his next opponent.
"But the soul of the sword."
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"Who's that young swordsman?"
The central position was already eye-catching, coupled with Callando's smooth walking on the bamboo stake, and the sharp slashing process, Mei Changsu noticed him directly.
"Lord Dongliang, this person has been specially recommended by his subordinates before, it is a wandering swordsman who is only twenty-one years old, named Li Chuixue."
"Oh? Li Chuixue, good name! People are as their name suggests! β
Mei Changsu, the pillar of the Five Treasures Water Army, smiled when he heard this, obviously his subordinates were relieved to be able to discern pearls.
"Which one recommended it? I'm rewarded! β
"Lord Hui, it was recommended by Ye Fan."
"Ye Fan? I remember the name, he seems to have a way of doing things! You go back and think about how to promote him to a position where he can use his talents. β
Mei Changsu instantly recalled that he had heard this name a few times, and it was all a good job, so he directly ordered Ye Fan to be promoted.
"Yes."
The cadre standing next to him first responded, and then seemed to remember something, and said after hesitating for a while.
"It seems that this Li Chuixue swordsman did not stay in Tingfeng Garden, that is, he did not accept the courtesy we arranged."
"What?"
Mei Changsu frowned when he heard this.
"What did Ye Fan do? It's a shame that I still trust his ability so much, can't even entertain such a young man? β
"It seems that this Li Chuixue swordsman is very arrogant, unwilling to accept the favors of others, and it is observed that even his speech is relatively brief, and he is unwilling to say a few more words."
Ye Fan had a good relationship with him, and after seeing that Lord Dongliang seemed to have misunderstood, he hurriedly explained the specific situation.
"Is that so......"
Mei Changsu looked at Li Chuixue, who was crisscrossing the field, and saw that he was superb in swordsmanship in white, and felt that it was normal for such a person to be arrogant.
"Let Ye Fan make a private appointment for me, don't mention the solicitation, I just want to make friends for the time being, but I can reveal my identity a little."
On the surface, the martial arts will select talents with outstanding military strength for the royal family, but secretly it is to eliminate some restless and dangerous people.
However, all the trolls did not want new competitors to appear, so they united to deceive the eyes and ears of the royal family, and actively recruited the talents who stood out with heavy profits, and ensured that the champions of each session fell into the hands of existing trolls as much as possible.
"Yes."
That is to say, but the premise is that this Li Chuixue swordsman can qualify for the promotion in this rematch, after all, defeat means that the sword under the pile can taste the sweetness of talent.
"My lord, in addition to this Li Chuixue, there is another person who has been recommended below who has refused our courtesy."
"Oh? It's fun! Could it be that I can meet two heroes who have never been famous this time? β
Mei Changsu was quite surprised when he heard this, and he was immediately interested.
"This talent who is also highly recommended by Ye Fan is a double-sword swordsman named Changgu."
"Long Look ......"
Mei Changsu slowly pronounced the name, with a thoughtful look on his face. The name seems familiar...... Surname long? Could it be that he is a member of the long family?
But the eldest son has only two heirs in this generation, and the eldest son is known to him, and the second son is deaf when he hears that he is born with defects......
Probably not, how can a deaf person have the strength to break into the rematch? Moreover, the Chang family never participated in the martial arts exercise, they knew the real situation.
"Make an appointment for me, too. No, just make an appointment with the two together, the two junjie should not be indifferent. β
After saying that, Mei Changsu was also stunned, and suddenly remembered that the two would meet on the field, this may be a dragon fight!
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"Not bad."
Carlando looked at the player in front of him who was taking his attack, and after a brief word of praise, he didn't hesitate to use more strength and sword skills.
"Yixing, you live."
Bastard! Look down on people less!! These four simple words seem to carry infinite ridicule, directly bursting the temper of this quite powerful player!
"Death, death."
Unable to control his emotions during the battle, Carlando's newfound interest suddenly disappeared.
"Swallow Return: Empty Blade!"
Since you are disappointed, you don't have to live.