"Haha... Ha, time, life. ”

Wu Yi looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and then said to himself frantically: "Three years ago, I was defeated by the strange sound sword, and now I am out of the customs and encounter the double sword flow." ”

"With one thought, everything can be a sword, so why bother. Gu Qinghan's eyes showed inexplicable sadness, and he didn't know whether he was sad about swordsmanship or his bumpy kendo road.

Hearing this, Wu Yi looked stunned, and seemed to have been touched by something in his heart, hugged his fists and saluted, and said, "I have been taught." ”

"The strongest sword I've learned in three years, I don't know if you can catch it. ”

Gu will wait and see. ”

With just a few words, the killing intent in Wu Yi's heart was greatly reduced, and he was no longer so sharp, but gave people the illusion of a humble gentleman. The two met like old friends in the past, and they also talked with teachers and friends.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wu Mo's eyes couldn't help but be in a trance, and he said softly: "The sword bearer, go from the heart, kill him with anger, and pity the world." ”

"The ancient sword saint, unyielding and upright, neither righteous nor evil, walking in the world, but also in the avenue. ”

Luo Chen's heart also faintly understood, and he said casually: "Clear as floating water, cold and cautious, every word and deed can fit with the heart, Gu Qinghan is not unreasonable." ”

"Hey, you're going too far. ”

Qiu Sanpi waved his hand to interrupt the words of the two, and said complainingly: "What is turbidity, what is good and evil Lao Tzu only knows that a big fist is a truth." ”

Hearing this, Luo Chen and the others looked stunned and didn't say anything more.

In fact, what the three of them said was not a lie, but they looked in different directions, Wu Mo saw the quality, Luo Chen saw the sex, and Qiu Sanpi saw the potential.

Nature, nature, and power are insurmountable chasms for most cultivators.

At the same time, the two of them retreated to one side in the ring, the spiritual power in their bodies surging wildly, and the strength in their hands was slowly accumulating, ready to meet the strongest move of the other party.

"Destruction Slash"

"Draw the sword"

In the next breath, the two of them roared at the same time, but the two of them acted differently.

Wu Yi's palm quickly slashed across the blade, and the blade instantly turned scarlet, and then ten blood-colored sword qi shot out, but this time the sword qi was more condensed.

On the other hand, Gu Qinghan put the two swords back into the sheath while retreating, and the aura in his body quickly surged to the hilt of the sword, his eyes stared at a certain place in front of him, and he instantly pulled out the two swords and slashed at that place.

Suddenly, after two sword sounds, a cross white light appeared in mid-air, and quickly slashed downward.

"Huh.... Snort"

In a few light flutters, the oncoming blood-colored sword qi met with the cross white mang, and it was quickly extinguished. It all seemed slow, but it was done in the blink of an eye.

Before Wu Yi could react, the wooden sword was already on his neck.

Seeing this result, the surrounding disciples exploded at the first time, and they felt very incomprehensible that he had just come out of the customs and lost to the new disciple.

"What, Wu Yi was sluggish. ”

"What's wrong with him, he's scared stupid. ”

"No, feeding the sword with his body would have hurt himself, not to mention that he used it twice. ”

In the midst of the noisy discussions, a few Honghui disciples rolled up their cuffs and made a gesture to teach some people a lesson, but this action also aroused a lot of angry eyes.

Seeing this, they had no choice but to swallow their anger and bow their heads and say no more.

The battle in the ring was over, Gu Qinghan put away the sword on the other side with his backhand, and said softly: "Those who can practice to feed swords with their bodies have great perseverance, you are very good." ”

Although it is very sincere, it has become a harsh sarcasm in Wu Yi's ears.

His expression couldn't help but feel a little more decadent, and the spirit sword in his hand also fell with a clatter, and said in a deep voice: "I am defeated, if I want to kill, I must listen to the honorable."

Obviously, losing in the competition twice in a row made his unwavering Kenshin shake a little.

"Haha.... Hah"

Gu Qinghan laughed abruptly, and then showed mockery, and said: "I thought you were a malleable talent, but I didn't expect your heart to be so vulnerable." ”

"Anyway, I can't bear two failures, how can I talk about competing in kendo. ”

Before the words fell, Wu Yi's face was full of grief and indignation, and he roared: "Enough, how Lao Tzu succeeds, and what does he lose, all this has nothing to do with you." ”

Gu Qinghan shook his head and sighed bitterly, and said to himself with his back hand: "Success or failure is up to the heart, everything doesn't matter, it's a pity." With that, he turned and walked slowly out of the ring.

"What bullshit, what is non-success or failure, Lao Tzu doesn't care. ”

Wu Yi inexplicably raised his head and let out a wild laugh, and said wildly: "Fuck the sympathy, Lao Tzu doesn't need something that only belongs to the weak." ”

Then, he didn't pay attention to any bloody revenge, nor did he pay attention to the strange eyes of everyone, and picked up the spirit sword and left only a dashing back.

"Xiao Hanhan, your strength is not bad. ”

Qiu Sanpi hurriedly stepped up to meet him, hooked his neck very kindly, and said, "Some stinky disciples are not the enemy of your two tricks. ”

The latter sentence is okay to say, the previous sentence really disgusted the surrounding disciples, and after everyone let out strange boos, they turned around and left quickly.

Luo Chen only felt that his heels were weak for a while, and he couldn't help but think of the first time he saw Yin Pian Nu, so he staggered half a step to the side.

"Yo, little dust, the slave family has found you. ”

At this time, a sticky breath blew in his ears, and Luo Chen subconsciously raised his elbow to push it over, but subconsciously glanced at it, only to find that it was Wumo who was spoofing behind him.

"You have a heart to answer me, begging for a beating, right? ”

"Begging for a beating, if you have the ability, come here. ”

The two did not give in to each other, and chased them out of the school one after the other.

.......

The first light of the morning dawn looks like it is a sunny day today.

“... Boom.... Knock ....."

In the depths of the Qingwu Outer Courtyard, five long bells rang, breaking the peace that had not passed all night, and also driving away the laziness in the eyes of the disciples.

According to the practice of the past years, after the bell rings, the disciple competition is officially opened.

When the sun was three strokes, the huge school yard was crowded with figures in blue and white clothes, and it was estimated that the number of people who were moving around had to be around 7,000.

However, 7,000 people were huddled together, and although there was occasionally a cool breeze blowing overhead, it didn't take long for the air on the tip of the nose to become cloudy.

Near noon, amid the complaints of the disciples from time to time, seven figures slowly appeared in the sky above the north courtyard. Not surprisingly, the seven figures were the dean and the six elders.

The seven of them landed unhurriedly on the high platform in the school yard, and sat on the wooden bench behind them unhurriedly.

After everything was ready, the seven people glanced at each other, each nodded and gestured slightly, and then the Great Elder slowly stepped forward and said in a loud voice, "Disciples, be quiet. ”

"Today's disciple competition has officially begun, although everyone has already understood the rules in their hearts, but the things that should be said have to be mentioned one or two. ”

After saying this, the Great Elder paused and glanced downward. At the same time, the school yard was quiet and applause rang out.

"Well, gossip aside, there aren't many rules, but they have to be remembered. ”

Then, the Great Elder raised his hand and pressed it for a moment, and then said, "First, the original intention of the disciple is to verify the cultivation achievements of the disciple over the years, not to deal with personal grievances. ”

"Second, the disciple Dabi is ......"

"Third, the disciple Dabi is ......"

.................

"Sixth, during the schedule, ..... are not allowed"

“... That..... Whenever.... Deliberately ....."

.........

There are dozens of rules sprinkled with joy, and it is not lively to talk alone on stage. It seems that there are not many rules that have long forgotten the previous sentence, and gossip is left behind.

A sunny day is a good day, but it's not a good idea to listen to nonsense in the middle of the day.

What is said is nothing more than the original intention of Dabi, the purpose of Dabi, and nothing more than what must not be killed, in short, it has little to do with specific rules.

I don't know how long it took, but the applause of the disciples in the audience was wave after wave, and the rules and regulations on the stage gradually stopped.

"Alright, I'm done with the rules that need to be said. ”

After another round of applause, the Great Elder nodded his head to express his satisfaction, and then raised his hand and pressed down on the eager applause that everyone heard, and said, "Do the disciples have any objections to these. ”

Hearing this, the reaction of everyone in the audience was unanimous, and they all waved their hands to make clear expressions.

"What are the rules that should be said. ”

Wu Mo wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction and muttered: "Thirty-seven rules, of which twelve are repeated, six are nonsense, there are eight pauses, and nine applause." ”

Hearing these two mutterings, Luo Chen couldn't help but give a thumbs up on the side and said, "You...... You're amazing. ”

"What, I'm just ........"

When the two of them were talking softly, the great elder on the stage said two more words, and then the six people behind him stood up together.

In the next moment, the six elders raised their hands across their chests and drew several spiritual seals in front of their eyes. At the same time, the dean waved his hand and shot a wisp of the Dao rule into the void. Then, the spirit seal and the Dao merged, and a ruler-long black vein appeared in the void.

“.... Buzz....."

The moment the black veins appeared, several heavy spiritual powers rushed to the face, and the aura that was a hundred feet in radius suddenly emptied, but it recovered in the next breath.

After that, a cloud of spiritual energy mist appeared in the void, and a dark cyan ancient monument appeared in the mist.

"It's ..... Ukiyo-e. ”

Seeing this, Wu Mo subconsciously took half a step forward, shook his head and said, "No, it's just one of the three imitations of the Ukiyo-e. ”

Luo Chen looked up for a long time, but he didn't see the reason, and asked: "This wordless ancient monument, except for the age, is there anything special?" ”

"It's a replica of a holy artifact, and of course you can't see anything out of the ordinary. ”

Wu Mo waved his hand to draw two phantoms in mid-air, and said: "Measuring the Heavenly Ruler, Ukiyo Monument, these two holy weapons are the foundation of Qingwu. ”

"Hallows, I see. ”

Luo Chen looked up meaningfully and looked at it a few times, and then said nothing more.