Shan Xiumei bowed his head slightly: "The Yedu Martial Arts Hall has given the children of civilians the rank of promotion, and it can be regarded as immeasurable merit. ”

She looked admiring, implying pity and sympathy for the lower-class people, really like an elegant fairy who fell into the world.

Wang Ce looked at her side face, admiring the beautiful lines, and was stunned for a while.

Not long after, Ye Du Qingshou head catcher Kong Yu, Huang Yuanhua, the foreign affairs elder of the Huang family, Lian Shuiyao, the foreign deacon of the Huanhua Sword faction, Qi Zhengyan, the director and others, came to watch the martial arts competition together and select talents for their own family.

In other martial arts halls, there are also people from sect families, but the big forces are here, and the most valued competitions are naturally arranged here.

"This is Cao Chengye of the Chiyang Martial Arts Pavilion, he is just nineteen years old, and he has already opened his eyes, my family cherishes his talents, and decided to give him the opportunity to practice advanced exercises. Wang Ce pointed to a silent and cold young man below and introduced Shan Xiumei.

Yesterday, he specially asked the old servant to find the information of this martial arts competition, and read it again, so as to explain it to the beauty, and he was most impressed by Cao Chengye, who was set into his own house, if not, how could Cao Chengye, an ordinary enlightened young man, let Wang Gongzi recognize and remember.

Shan Xiumei nodded slightly, looked at Cao Chengye, and then looked at his opponent, a simple young man who was a little cramped by today's lively scene: "Who is this?"

Wang Ce's expression stiffened, and the old servant next to him moved his lips, and the sound was transmitted into the secret.

He coughed and introduced leisurely: "Qingfeng Martial Arts Pavilion He Duan, Xiaocheng has won five games in a row yesterday, and his swordsmanship is outstanding. ”

"Qi Xiaocheng won five games in a row?" Shan Xiumei was a little surprised, the rarest thing in the martial arts hall is the talent who has just opened his eyes and the low hand of Qi Xiaocheng, the most common is the generation of Qi Dacheng, if a young man with Qi Xiaocheng wants to win five games in a row, even if he can't meet an outstanding disciple like Cao Chengye, he will at least meet two or three opponents of Qi Dacheng, and he actually won?

Wang Ce looked at Cao Chengye and He Dui, and paused before saying, "According to the arguments of the martial artists and the people watching the battle. He Dui makes the sword like a chess, well-organized, complete layout, and often unexpected, full of traps, well, not like a young man like him should have an understanding of swordsmanship. ”

"In other words, he has a high finger behind his back?" asked Shan Xiumei with a little curiosity.

Wang Ce smiled: "It should be, even his swordsmanship layout is completely out of the hands of others, but it is not excluded that he is full of genius." ”

Shan Xiu's eyebrows showed a bit of girlish feelings: "Brother Wang." Since he has the guidance of a master, can he defeat Cao Chengye?"

"No way. Wang Ce said categorically, "The gap between opening the trick and accumulating qi is huge, Cao Chengye can break the trick with his strength, and break the trick with speed, unless that master personally seals the martial arts, and makes up for this gap with his rich experience and wonderful swordsmanship." ”

Shan Xiumei looked at Wang Ce with implicit reverence, as if what he said was a wise saying, which made Wang Cezhi proud. Refreshment of body and mind.

"In the first battle, constantly dodging and defending, Bai Liang broke his sideways step by step. There is no defense against ......"

......

"The swordsmanship is exquisite, he is cautious, he is good at attracting people, and the layout is complete......"

Cao Chengye in the ring recalled in his mind the information sorted out by his senior brothers and younger brothers. Have an intuitive and accurate impression of the opponent in front of you.

He was in a stable state of mind, his thinking was clear, and he had already had a strategy to deal with He Dui:

"If the light talks about swordsmanship. Judging from his current level, I may not be as good as him, but my realm is much higher than him, whether it is strength, speed, or reaction, I am far stronger than him, and my eyes are open, I am good at catching fast things, even if I fall into the trap of swordsmanship, I can avoid it......"

"Break the trick with strength, break the trick with speed, but you have to leave some strength, once you encounter a sword trap, you can change your moves in time to deal with ......"

He Dui, who was opposite him, was quiet, without the obsession of winning or losing, or rather, he never thought that he could win the master who had just opened his eyes, standing here, just to verify Mr. Su's "story".

Yesterday, Mr. Su's words flowed in his mind one by one, making him want to try:

"The opponent's strength is greater than yours, the true qi is stronger, and the speed is faster than yours, once you really fight, with your current understanding of swordsmanship, no matter what 'story' you tell or what traps you bury, it is impossible to deal with him......"

"Your only chance lies at the beginning of the story told earlier, cautious, good at layout, good at engaging, it is accumulated from five battles, real and credible, as long as the opponent is not a reckless person, not a careless person, not a master who only attacks and does not defend, then he will definitely consider whether this is a layout or a trap when facing your swordsmanship, and will always leave some strength to deal with it, this is your chance......"

"This is a competition in the ring, not a real battle, he will inevitably respect his identity as a strong man in the enlightenment period, so you can strike first......"

"Of course, if the other party is really reckless, or conceited of strength, you can concentrate on enjoying the swordsmanship, it is impossible to win......"

Is this okay? Is this really going to work? He Du asked himself, the "strange trick" that Mr. Su gave at the end was really unacceptable, not because it was strange, but because it was very ordinary, and I couldn't see the slightest mystery!

With the words still in his ears, He Du raised his long sword and put on a posture to make a move.

Cao Chengye respected his identity, crossed his chest with a long sword, and signaled He Du to make the first move.

He Du took a deep breath, his true anger was drumming, his waist and legs were strong, and he made a move "Lonely Sail Far Shadow".

With this move, he used all his strength, his true qi was exhausted, leaving no room for anything, and only the last eight words of Mr. Su in his mind were in his mind:

"There is no advance or retreat, and there is no return!"

The sun shines into the martial arts hall, reflecting the sword light brilliantly and brightly, like a building ship in the blue sky and open sea, bathed in the sunshine, gradually moving away, straight to the middle road, the momentum is fierce,

This sword is the fastest and strongest sword that He Dui has made in his life, if he gets along with each other in a different position, he feels that even if he is full of energy, he can't block such a sword, of course, it is still possible to dodge.

In Cao Chengye's eyes, although this sword is extremely fast, it can still be captured by his own sight, and the trajectory is clear, which is enough to deal with it himself.

"He ...... cautiously"

"He's good at swordsmanship...... layout"

"Every change he makes has a trap ......"

The thoughts in his mind arose, Cao Chengye subconsciously reserved a little strength, and swung his long sword to block He Dui's sword.

Bite!

The two swords collided, and it turned out to be Cao Chengye's sword!

"This power?"

"Didn't he spare any strength?"

"He directly ran out of true qi?"

"How can he be so reckless!

Cao Chengye's hand was numb, the long sword was swung a little, and although He Dui's sword was also bounced up a few points, the momentum of the straight middle lane remained unchanged. is still aimed at Cao Chengye's body!

The sword blade attacked, and the sharpness reached the body, at this time, it was too late for Cao Chengye to change his tactics to defend, and the remaining little force could only be used to dodge.

He gritted his teeth and lay down, the lazy donkey rolled around, dodging He Dui's sword, and then the carp stood up, ashamed and angry, and was about to raise his sword to attack, but at this time, He Dui raised his sword. Said with a smile:

"I throw in the towel. ”

He is in an unusually happy mood, and he can force a master of vision to be so wolf, it is simply something he can't dream of, if he is full of energy, no matter how strong his internal strength is, how much stronger his strength is, and how much faster his speed is, Cao Chengye may not be able to dodge!

However, he also knew that he could make Cao Chengye so wolf with a sword today. The right time and place are indispensable for people, the time is a ring competition, and he can make the first move, and Cao Chengye has no heart to fight. The geographical advantage is the self-image established in the first five competitions, and the foreshadowing of the story at the beginning made Cao Chengye worry about the follow-up traps and fall into the game when he took over the sword. The person is Cao Chengye who is more cautious.

The "geographical advantage" is the most important, and it is not the current self that can create Zào, it all depends on Mr. Su's guidance and planning. If he fights again in the future, even if the time and people are still there, he will be full of energy, but the geographical advantage has disappeared, and he will only be easily defeated by Cao Chengye.

Wang Ce, who was on the second floor, saw Cao Chengye stupidly facing He Dui's sword, rolling around and dodging in a wolf, and said with some anger: "What is he thinking?

This is simply a feeling that Cao Chengye has fallen into illusion!

Shan Xiumei looked at He Duan calmly, a pair of beautiful eyes seemed to be thoughtful, and Qi Zhengyan, who was not far away, bowed his head lightly, secretly admiring this development.

The old servant's lips moved, Wang Ce's face quickly calmed down, and Cheng Zhu said to Shan Xiumei in his chest: "The reason why Cao Chengye is so wolf is because he thinks too much, He Dui's first five competitions give people the impression of being cautious and wise, and he is good at hiding traps in swordsmanship, Cao Chengye was distracted and guarded against this, but he didn't expect He Dui's lone sword to advance quickly, doing his best, leaving no way to retreat, and he couldn't gather his strength for a while, and was almost taken advantage of by He Dui." ”

"Taking the table of yesterday's five competitions as a trap, the master behind He Du is really far-reaching, which is frightening, if it weren't for knowing that Wang Siyuan and Brother Wang were still in Jiangdong, I would have suspected that it was his handiwork, of course, if it was him, Cao Chengye would inevitably lose. ”

Shan Xiumei looked at Wang Ce with a look of admiration: "Brother Wang, as soon as you say this, I understand the reason, the master behind He Du is really not to be underestimated." ”

"Well, I'm going to send someone to investigate and see if I can win it over, and each family won't be too proficient. Wang Ce's words came from the heart, from the teachings of his son-in-law.

Kong Yu, the head catcher of the green ribbon not far away, groaned for a while, and instructed the governor next to him to catch the head and said: "Send someone to secretly investigate He Du to see who is guiding him, even if we don't provoke him, we must let him be in our sight, so as not to cause any trouble." ”

In the martial arts hall, among the onlookers, Meng Qi patted his wide robe and walked away, quite satisfied with the effect.

He had quietly observed Shan Xiumei just now, and found that she was not too surprised by He Duan's swordsmanship, obviously she had a lot of knowledge, and she was better than Wang Ce, which was a suspicious point.

Out of the martial arts hall, a carriage covered in white felt stopped in front of Meng Qi, and the coachman was restrained, looking ahead expressionlessly.

The car door opened, and a delicate and beautiful girl in white clothes Shengxue, with an ethereal temperament, the copper stove beside her was burning warm incense, and the white big gun was placed on the side of her hand.

"Xianggong, I knew you were going to come to see Shan Xiumei, get in the car. Gu Xiaosang said with a smile.

Meng Qi was vigilant in his heart, and his appearance was silent: "How can I confirm that she is a person of the Plain Woman's Dao? How can I confirm that the Strange Stone of Heaven is in her hands? How can I be sure that she is looking for me?"

He didn't want to be used as a gun by Gu Xiaosang.

"Xianggong is suspicious, well, just follow me to a place. Gu Xiaosang pointed to the seat opposite him. (To be continued......)