Chapter Eighty-Three: A Sword in the Back

Two months ago.

The north wind is howling, and the snow is dyed in early winter.

Zhou Xiuye looked at Ziyou in the cold wind, although his face was warm and warm, but the wind hunted, Zhou Xiuye was always worried that he would freeze to death, so he couldn't help but say: "Senior brother, why don't we talk in another place, this is listening to the cold wind howling in the Taoya, and your clothes are thin and don't have the wind cold." ”

Lu Ziyou smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "When I was out with my master, I had seen no matter how big the wind and waves were." ”

As he said this, he couldn't help but think of being chased by those villagers with hoes.

Memories are always warm.

Ziyou looked at the martial arts disciples under the mountain, and when he first saw Dongxue, he lost the idea of learning martial arts, frolicked in the snow, and said with a smile: "If it was three years ago, this trick I taught you might be able to prevent everyone except me, but now that three years have passed, you may be able to use this to win over Hua Rujin, but if you face Su Ziwei of the Shangbeiguo Academy, don't use this trick." ”

Zhou Xiuye's talent is dull, and he only knows that three years ago, Ziyou was a senior brother who won the laurel with flowers, and Su Ziwei was strong but could only be ranked third, losing to Hua Nijin.

Senior Brother warned himself not to use this trick if he met Su Ziwei, Zhou Xiuye paused and said: "Senior brother understands, Senior Brother is afraid that I will stab him to death with a sword." ”

"Ahem... Ahem... Ahem"

Lu Ziyou breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly: "Three years have passed, I'm afraid even if you use this trick to deal with him, you will not be his opponent." ”

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Zhou Xiuye looked at Su Ziwei in front of him and said, "Senior brother told me that this trick can't prevent you, but I don't believe it, I want to try." ”

Su Ziwei suddenly smiled: "It turns out that your senior brother also taught you another trick?" ”

Zhou Xiuye nodded: "The trick I use to deal with the little boy is called Zhuyue, and the trick I use to deal with you is called chasing the wind, which is the name given by the senior brother." ”

Su Zi muttered to himself: "Chasing the wind and chasing the moon······"

He suddenly pulled a stiff smile: "This guy just likes to pretend to be forced." ”

Li Changfeng was offstage, looking at Zhou Xiuye on the stage.

The elder brother taught him another trick.

The senior brother lent him the Juque sword, and taught him the moon-by-month sword move to defeat the little boy, and now in the face of the strong and irresistible Su Ziwei, Zhou Xiuye actually said that the senior brother also taught him a trick.

Li Changfeng suddenly became interested in this quiet senior brother, although he was only a few years older, he was like a wise man who had already been born, with the wisdom of insight into heaven and earth hidden in his smile, and the detachment of seeing through the world in his eyes.

"Is it because of the practice of the Shun Xin Sutra?" Li Changfeng muttered to himself.

But this question is destined to be answered by the senior brother alone.

And at this moment, the senior brother is not in this Qiankun Palace.

Zhou Xiuye carried Juque upside down, and under a dark anger in his hand, Juque was slammed into the floor, not moving at all.

A flash of brightness was drawn from the hilt of Juque's sword.

The Divine Shadow Sword, which weighed six taels, was held in Zhou Xiuye's hand.

"Be careful, Senior Brother Su. ”

As soon as Zhou Xiuye's words fell, Su Ziwei's heart suddenly throbbed, and that feeling was very familiar and familiar.

If you stand by the river and use a pebble to ripple the calm waters of the lake, what if you are the fish in the water.

Yes, that's how it feels.

Su Ziwei felt like a fish in the water, gently rippling by the ripples.

Like, this space has been lifted a corner.

Zhou Xiuye's wind-chasing sword move opened a corner of the space where Su Ziwei was located, although it was only a slight ripple, but only the human realm could stir the space with the true element to produce ripples, Su Ziwei could hardly imagine what kind of trick this was.

But apparently he couldn't think much about it.

for the shadow of God had come before him.

As thin as a lonely hong, under the rapid speed of the electric light, Su Ziwei couldn't even capture the sword body.

So he closed his eyes.

Since you can't see it, don't look at it.

Su Ziwei reached out and gently clamped the sword.

The shadow was caught in his hand.

But Zhou Xiuye, who was holding the sword, was not shocked on his face, as if all this had been expected by him.

Su Ziwei clamped the sword, but the tension in his heart did not dissipate.

On the contrary, it is more intense.

Zhou Xiuye knew that the sword had been caught in Senior Brother Su's hand, but he still leaned forward for three points.

That's it.

Suddenly there was an exclamation from below.

Of course, they saw Zhou Xiuye, who was flushed and sweating profusely, but was still gritting his teeth and holding the sword, and they also knew that this sword was probably his limit.

But what surprised them even more was the appearance of a second sword.

Behind Su Ziwei, a second sword suddenly appeared.

Eye-catching!

In this ring, Su Zi clearly didn't even hold a weapon, only the divine shadow in Zhou Xiuye's hand, a sword.

Why did the second sword appear?

Su Ziwei opened his eyes and lowered his head.

The tip of the Shadow Sword had sunk into the darkness.

The tip of the sword pierced through this space and stabbed Su Ziwei in the back.

This sword looked extremely contradictory, obviously stabbing towards Su Ziwei's front, but half of the tip of the sword stabbed from Su Ziwei's back.

Contradictory, and weird.

But the people who really saw through this scene were drenched in cold sweat and frightened.

Zhou Xiuye, with the cultivation of the human realm, actually cut the space here, isolated Su Ziwei, and attacked back and forth.

This trick is called chasing the wind, but it is clearly faster than the wind, and it directly crosses the space here.

There is no way to avoid it.

Su Ziwei suddenly turned his back and grabbed the tip of the sword behind his back.

You can't avoid it, but you can clip it.

Blood oozed from his fingers, but it did catch the Shadow Sword.

Such a tricky attack seemed seamless, but it was cracked by Su Ziwei with such a simple means.

Zhou Xiuye's face darkened, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

He let go of his grip on the Shadow Sword, and the blade snapped in two from the darkness and fell to the ground with a clang.

"Let the senior brother say it right again. ”

Zhou Xiuye said with a wry smile.

Su Ziwei looked at the divine shadow broken in two on the ground, recalled the cold sweat just now, and only felt that the winter wind was blowing in, and his body was cold.

"Senior Brother Su, I'm offended!"

Zhou Xiuye said to Su Ziwei.

Su Ziwei shook his head, and he didn't know how to say for a while, although the sword did not stab his body, it pierced his heart.

The book-holding boy next to the dean of Nanshan Academy, the senior brother who was always smiling, was so strong that he could use the rules of space.

What else could he not do?

Su Ziwei was pondering, Zhou Xiuye also fell into silence, and the people below were not complicated.

The eunuch's shrill voice pulled everyone's thoughts back.

"The winner of this game, Su Ziwei of Beiguo Academy!"

In the right position of the high hall, Youwang Qingqiao, who had never spoken, suddenly turned his head and called the servant girl beside him, this handmaid listened to his ear for a moment, and then bowed to Taifu Danxu Taiqiu's side, Taifu heard the slight difference in words, and exchanged a look with Youwang Qingqiu.

He received an affirmative answer from the look in his eyes, and slowly got up.

"Now it is allowed, ordered by the sky, after this battle, the battle between the north and the south academy, only the last competition is missing, in order to show the virtue, the emperor decreed that the location of this last battle will be set in the Qianxing Pavilion of Tianque Palace, you can move out, and you have your own palace maid to guide the way. ”

There was a sudden burst of surprise below.

"Thousand Stars Pavilion, could it be the secret realm of the Tianque Palace, where it is rumored that a Thousand Stars have fallen, and it is never open to cultivators from the outside world?"

The white-bearded walker brushed his sleeves and said: "I can't be wrong when I think about it, but what the old man doesn't understand is that the Tianque Palace was like covering eggs before, hiding this secret realm, but why is it open to the public at the gate of this palace test?"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, obviously unclear.

Li Changfeng lowered his head and pondered, and a soft female voice suddenly came from next to him: "Why don't you leave?"

When Li Changfeng raised his head, he found that in this hall, in just a moment, it was empty, leaving only him and the two of them.

So he couldn't help laughing at himself: "I haven't gone to the martial arts competition yet, what are they hurrying over to see?"

Xie Hong: "I think they think that this competition is a certainty, and what interests them more is probably the Thousand Star Pavilion." ”

Li Changfeng was puzzled: "What kind of place is that?"

Xie Hong: "It is rumored that when the Tianque Palace Huaju is at its peak, there are thousands of stars falling in the sky, which can make the sea of consciousness of the cultivator expand infinitely, but if the mind is not strong, I am afraid that it will be lost in the illusion and cannot extricate itself, but the age is long, and the rumors cannot be examined, over the years, the Tianque Palace has never opened the Thousand Stars Pavilion to the outside world, so I am also very interested in it." ”

Li Changfeng smacked his lips, and said in his heart that these people are all good storytellers in taverns, just grab some rumors, and add fuel and vinegar to make up a story, it's a pity not to tell a story.

Xie Hong's makeup saw his expression and knew that he was thinking crankily again, so he grabbed his hand and said with a smile: "Let's go quickly! ”