Chapter 11: The Five Directions (5)
"It's over." With a wave of dust, the innocent person stood up from his chair and looked at the white light path that was gathering in the ring. At the last moment, Zhong Caiwei still chose to leave room for it, and the sword qi of Wan Jian Jue did not stab towards Ah Bao, but only intertwined with each other, forming a cage, imprisoning Ah Bao in it, although it was unhindered by his life, he was already unable to act. In this way, the results of the competition are clear at a glance.
When everyone in the audience heard this, they came back to their senses, looked at each other, and were a little speechless in surprise. I thought it was just a formality, but I didn't want it to be such a fierce competition. That Ah Bao actually had two shots, and he forced the opponent to the point that he even used a killer move. Seeing Zhong Caiwei slowly falling back into the ring, panting, she must have exhausted all her strength, to the point where Jiang Lang was exhausted.
The real person smiled coldly, and thought that the dumb girl had a lot of ability, but now she saw it. Just as he was about to cast a spell to break the ban on the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, the Wufang True Person on the side suddenly stopped him. At the same time, someone in the crowd exclaimed, "Look at that enchantment!" ”
Before the words landed, the white light that originally shrouded Ah Bao was like a cracked eggshell, bursting out several golden rays of light from the inside out, and before everyone could react, they only heard a loud sound like a jade slab shattering, and the prohibition formed by the Ten Thousand Sword Technique was shattered from the inside out, and the white sword light fell apart in an instant, and was scattered in all directions like powder.
Although Zhong Caiwei was shocked, her sluggish body was too late to react, so she had to watch Ah Bao break through the confinement, holding a white iron sword, and stabbed straight at herself. The sword has not yet been unsheathed, Ah Bao's hand flipped, and after a fluent sword flower, the cold scabbard has been stuck on Zhong Caiwei's neck.
In an instant, the results have been reversed.
There was silence under the ring, everyone was dumbfounded, and even the faces of the Qing people on the side showed a look of surprise. Wufang Zhenren stood beside him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he gave Ah Bao an approving look.
After a while, the halal man looked surprised, cleared his throat a little unnaturally, and announced as if reluctantly, "Yun A Baosheng." The words fell, and the melodious bell rang through the sky.
When the onlookers heard the bell ringing, they woke up from the shock one after another, but they were stunned one by one, as if they had just experienced a big dream. Po She ...... It turned out to be a real win.
Ah Bao put away his sword under the incredulous gaze of everyone, took a few steps back, and bowed his hand to Zhong Caiwei, who was still in shock, to show his acceptance. Zhong Caiwei was still in a state of distraction that had just been held by the sword on her neck, at that moment, she seemed to feel a sense of oppression from Ah Bao that she had never experienced before, if it weren't for Ah Bao quietly holding her arm at that time, she was afraid that her legs would have been weak and she would have sat down on the spot.
Ah Bao saluted the Qing Zhenren and Wufang Zhenren one by one, and was about to walk down the ring calmly, when she suddenly heard Zhong Caiwei calling her behind her: "Ah Bao, I actually know that the letter of that day was not from you." "It's not loud, but it's loud.
Yes, the paper of the whistleblower letter is delicate, and if you look closely, you will find that it is printed with dark lines, which is obviously a flower paper that only the rich and noble can afford. And the paper is stained with a faint aroma of grease powder, Ah Bao stays in the back kitchen all day to do chores, how can he have the energy and time to apply grease and powder? And all this, Zhong Caiwei knew it when she saw the letter at first sight, but because she didn't want to offend Yunyan, she finally chose to bully Ah Bao with them, and even caused Ah Bao to almost die.
This matter has always been in Zhong Caiwei's throat, and now it is revealed in front of Bao, which can be regarded as letting the stone that has been hanging in her heart for a long time fall to the ground, and she is finally relieved. "I'm sorry." She looked at Bao's back and said.
Po was silent for a moment, then turned back and smiled at her. At this moment, she noticed that there was a blood mark on Ah Bao's face and shoulder, which should be the wound left by the sword qi of Wan Jian Jue just now. Once the Ten Thousand Sword Technique is activated, the only way to break it is to find the location of the main sword in countless identical sword qi. Fang Cai Ah Bao was deliberately trapped, precisely to find out the real Celestial Shadow Sword. But she didn't know in advance that Zhong Caiwei would show mercy to her subordinates, but she still greeted her without fear, and Zhong Caiwei was impressed by such desperate courage.
Ah Bao got out of the ring, walked straight to Xu Yang, who was standing at the front of the crowd, and made a gesture, Xu Yang came back to his senses and understood that she was reminding herself not to forget to bet, and couldn't help but pat her head suddenly, this time she lost miserably!
The news that Bao won Zhong Caiwei quickly spread throughout the Shangyao like a long leg, and this result overshadowed the other fifteen matches held in the Quartet Ring that day, and no one paid attention to the results of the other games. But in any case, in the next period of time, Ah Bao will undoubtedly become the focus of attention of the entire sect again.
In the evening, Po sat in the courtyard, put the full clay pots beside him, counted the copper plates won by today's bet one by one, and even found a lot of loose silver in them. Po had never seen so much money, and he always counted it wrong and had to start all over again, and after a while, his hands were dirty. Rhubarb squatted next to him, watching Abaole bloom and wagging his tail happily.
Ah Bao counted the money into several parts, pointed to one of them, and gestured to the rhubarb: "These are for you, buy meat for you to eat." ”
Rhubarb stuck out his tongue and wagged his tail. Po smiled and rubbed Rhubarb's head. She took out a lot of the money she had left, and planned to give it to him when Gu Aweng came back from cleaning the kitchen in a while, so that he would have to go down the mountain to buy a few sets of new clothes and shoes, and his old clothes were already not properly washed. She carefully put the rest of the money back in the jar, intending to save it for the next day.
At this time, Rhubarb, who had been docile and well-behaved just now, suddenly became restless, hunched over, and let out a hoarse roar in the direction of the courtyard gate. Ah Bao followed its gaze and saw a young man dressed in a high-level disciple's uniform wearing a star and moon, striding through the courtyard gate and walking towards this side.
Ah Bao held down the rhubarb, who was eager to try and was about to fly up, got up and saluted the young man, the young man glanced at the rhubarb, and didn't seem to be afraid, and then nodded to Ah Bao, and said politely: "Senior Sister Yun, I am ordered by Elder Fuqing to come and invite Senior Sister to go to the main hall." ”
Hearing the name of the innocent people, Po felt a wave of unease in his heart for no reason. She pointed to her nose again, casting an inquiring glance at the boy. The boy nodded, and raised his hand to make a "please" gesture.
Rhubarb circled around Po's feet, and at the same time let out a low roar in his throat, as if he had a premonition of something, constantly warning the person in front of him not to approach Po.
Po looked up at the night sky, and there was a hairy moon hanging in the sky, which was a sign of wind.