After a burst of exclamations from the crowd, Ying Long slowly opened his eyes and hurriedly groped his chest, but there was no damage to his chest, and there was not even a little pain

Ying Long looked at Xinan in a daze, and asked in a trembling voice:

"Master, why am I not injured? Is it some internal injury? How many days do I have left to live?"

Xi Nan couldn't help himself with a smile, and pretended to be sad and said:

"Oh, I'm afraid I'll die in a few moments! Do you have any last words?"

Ying Long threw down half of the wooden sword, felt sad in his heart, and muttered:

"Last words? - not really!"

The smoke behind him hurriedly stood up, helped Ying Long to sit down, and shouted at Xi Nan:

"Uncle, this brother is trying to save me from internal wounds, I-I am willing to die in his place, you-you save him!"

Ying Long's body was fine, but when he heard what Xi Nan said, he actually felt a layer of detachment, he grabbed the ink-dyed arm with one hand, and sighed:

"Brother, you saved me first that day! I—I—"

Yan Mo Ran suddenly remembered that he had indeed saved a teenager in front of the ring a few days ago, but he couldn't imagine that he would sacrifice his life to save himself today, and couldn't help crying:

"No, that's not going to work, I said I died for you, I want to die for you!"

Everyone sighed for a while, and looked at Xi Nan in unison, the bright moonlight spread on Xi Nan's robe, and an empty sleeve tube looked particularly desolate, at this time he was staring at the two of them silently

It turned out that in order to be able to dominate the kendo competition, Yanmo Dye put down the nine-day ring, and defeated many dojos in the city in a few days, and Xi Nan used nine phantom swords in order to let him know that there were people outside the world, and there was a sky outside the sky, but he had no intention of injuring Mo Dye, so he used a trick in it, so that those phantom swords would disappear when they pierced the human body, and Yanyun Dao hit the phantom sword nine paths with superb sword moves, but was vibrated by the air waves, and Ying Long's skill was still shallow, and even a phantom sword was difficult to stop, but it let it stab into the body by mistake and disappeared

In the crowd, only Yanyun Dao saw this, he stood up with his sword, staggered beside Mo Ran, kicked lightly, and shouted:

"Thank you Uncle Xinan, if it weren't for his mercy, would you still be alive?"

Mo Ran said angrily:

"I don't want to thank him, if he let this brother lose his life, then I-I will never spare him!"

Yanyun Dao was shocked in his heart, and praised his son's courage in his heart, but his face became more and more serious, and he shouted:

"You know what! This little brother isn't hurt at all—"

Ying Long was startled, and secretly used the internal strength luck of the "Eight or Nine Xuantian Gong", and also felt that his body was fine, so he sat up straight in embarrassment, scratched his head and said:

"It's—it seems like that!"

Mo Ran's eyes widened, and he patted Ying Long's chest a few times, and seeing that he was indeed fine, he hurriedly got up and knelt in front of Xi Nan, and said guiltily:

"Nephew - nephew - has eyes without beads!"

Xi Nan hurriedly helped him up and comforted:

"Character is sword, you are willing to give up your life for my stupid apprentice, character and swordsmanship have reached the first-class realm, but there are people outside the world, who can guarantee that they are invincible in the world?"

Mo Ran nodded yes, looked back at Ying Long, and saw him holding half of the wooden sword, dazed

Mo Ran was slightly stunned, ran to the side of the dragon again, took the wooden sword in his hand and looked at it carefully, and sighed:

"Brother, I'm determined to quit the kendo tournament in the near future, how about you win the first place for me? If you don't find the sword at that time, then-" He said and put the sword in Ying Long's hand, and wept and said: "Although this 'ink dye' has been with me for many years and is as close as a brother, if it is given to you, I have no regrets!"

Ying Long's heart felt a burst of warmth, and he couldn't help but hug the ink dye and said:

"What is the wooden sword in my hand! It doesn't matter if you break it, my swordsmanship is too bad for you, how can I guarantee that I will come back with the first place, you will definitely come to the kendo competition, and I will be satisfied if I fight for the second place!"

Ying Long said, the two laughed loudly, Xinan and Yanyundao glanced at each other, Yanyundao looked at the audience, and shouted loudly:

"Tonight is a good day, how about you come to my house and get drunk?"

After saying a word, there was a burst of cheers from the audience, and Yanyundao pulled up Xi Nan's hand and complained:

"Brother Xinan, you are hiding from me so deeply! Since you broke your arm, I have been learning with you every day, and I always feel that my swordsmanship has been side by side with you, I can't imagine that this 'Sky One Sword' will have the Nine Realms of Illusion Sword, you can tell me the method quickly!"

Xi Nanhan smiled:

"If I had won against you then, you wouldn't have sent me money for wine from time to time, how would my life have been better, hahahahaha

Smoke Cloud Road Positive Color Road:

"What do those silver coins count, if you had told me that there were 'Nine Ways of Illusion Sword', it would not hurt for me to give up the position of Beihai City Lord to you!"

Xi Nan looked at the moon and said abruptly:

"I don't want to be a city lord, this-I didn't come up with this first!"

Yan Yundao's eyes widened, and he said incredulously:

"It's not you, who could it be? Who is it?"

"That's it—it's the one who was known as the chief owner of the thirty-six islands outside the city many years ago—Wang-Zhu-Lu"

Yanyun Dao couldn't help but let go of Xi Nan's arm and muttered:

"It's him! It's him! I-I've been poor all my life, but I'm not as good as the flash of inspiration of others, I-I-"

Seeing that he was so excited that he almost fell, Xinan hurriedly supported his body and whispered:

"I'm going to drink later!"

A group of people noisily walked towards the palace, there were already servants running back to the palace to prepare, turning an alley, the whole palace broke into view, there were two big red lanterns hanging at the door, the stone pair of lions, the white jade steps, the red gate, the house was even more lit up, lively and extraordinary

Yanyundao greeted everyone for a while, and Mo Ran led the master and apprentice of Xinan into the inner hall, the four corners of the inner hall were incense, and a table of wine banquet had been set up, and Mo Ran smiled:

"Uncle Xinan, Brother Yinglong, sit!"

After a while, Yanyundao pushed the door in, he angrily threw the wine bottle out of the door, his eyes slowly fell on Xi Nan, and he couldn't help but say in frustration:

"Brother Xinan, I-I-"

Xi Nan stood up and pulled across the smoke cloud road, and sighed:

"Come, let's drink!"

Yanyun Dao was already a little drunk, pushed Xi Nan away, and roared:

"I-I-why didn't I think of it! The Falling Horse Sakura Sword was created by the ancestor of my Yan family, and it has been extended for several generations, how-how did I let a bystander figure out the 'Nine Ways of the Illusion Sword'! I-" Yan Yundao picked up a glass of wine on the table, raised his head and drank it all, sat on the chair staggeringly, and roared in a low voice of distraction:

"King-Chase-Deer•••King-Chase-Deer•••"

Mo Ran half-knelt in front of his father, crying even more, Xi Nan wanted to say comfort, but when the words reached his throat, he couldn't say anything, so he simply drank a glass of wine in front of him, and pulled Ying Long and quietly left

When the master and apprentice left the palace, the night was already deep, the sky was shrouded in a misty mist, and the stars seemed to be soaked in the stream

The two were speechless all the way, and walked back to the gym and undressed and slept