The seventeenth day of the lunar month, the night!

Hazy clouds shrouded the moonlight, adding a brilliant ethereal cloud to the duel.

Many people like to seek perfection and set the day of the duel on the night of the full moon, but Murong Qiudi doesn't particularly care about this, neither pursuing perfection nor incompleteness, just choosing the date at will.

She asked Qin Mengyao to fight tonight.

It's not because there is any special significance tonight, or because of the moonlight bonus, but because she casually points to the yellow calendar and chooses a day off.

Having just founded the Yin Sect, Murong Qiudi's work was very busy and he didn't have so much free time.

Qin Mengyao stood lightly in the ring.

The ring was built by Bu Ying, it is a small island, the island is like a jujube, the length is about 270 zhang, and the widest part is 150 zhang.

Bu Ying ordered people to polish and level the island, as the ring of this battle, the surrounding reefs are thick, coupled with the internal strength swept during the fight, causing a strong wind, it is easy to blow the boat overturned, and the martial arts are not enough, so don't watch the battle.

This is a duel between a fairy and a witch, not a showmanship, and it doesn't require so many people to watch the battle.

If you are brave enough, you will come, and if you are not brave enough, you will get out.

The fairy may be more reasonable, but the witch will definitely not be reasonable, in case she annoys her, she will use the rules of the rivers and lakes to knock on the door, and no one can control it.

Shen Lian took a boat to watch the battle on the edge of the island, and in order not to affect them, he deliberately leaned farther away.

After waiting for about half an hour, a building ship slowly came from a distance, Murong Qiudi stood at the bow of the boat, a sword hanging from his waist, the sea breeze stirred his hair, revealing the face of the country and the city, and a smile, all of which made people feel fascinated, and even made people lose their fighting spirit.

Heroes are courageous, and the country is smiling.

Murong Qiudi did not go directly to the ring, but swept to Bu Ying, who was doing the game: "If I win, please pay 30% of the income as my honorarium." ”

Bu Ying exclaimed: "Thirty percent of the income? ”

Murong Qiudi said: "Bu Ying, I'm not discussing with you, I'm informing you, if you don't want to pay the honorarium, then expect me to be defeated!" ”

Bu Ying said coldly: "Master Murong, this is not in line with the rules, what if I don't give it?" ”

Murong Qiudi glanced at Bu Ying lightly, and glanced at it lightly, but made Bu Ying take a few steps back, his face was a little pale, as if he was being targeted by evil ghosts.

Although he knew that he was not defeated by Murong Qiudi, the rules could not be broken, otherwise every time there was a decisive battle, someone would find an excuse to ask for a reward, how could there be majesty in the "gambling game"?

Murong Qiudi smiled and said, "If you don't give it, then I will have a gamble with you, use your life as a gamble, and settle our grievances." ”

Bu Ying sneered: "Head Murong, this seat has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, it's not scared, there is no gambling game in the world that I dare not take, you draw a line, if I don't dare to take it, this head is yours." ”

Murong Qiudi said: "Don't be so troublesome, you go to sea by boat from here, and within sixty days, if you can reach Fusang Island, you will win." ”

The voices of the two were not loud, but the surrounding heroes were already talking about it, and Shen Lian explained in a low voice: "This is Murong Qiudi's heart attack, the more indifferent she is, the greater the pressure on Qin Mengyao, and the more difficult it is to maintain the sword heart clear." ”

Feng Siniang glanced at Shen Lian: "Sister doesn't need to worry about Meng Yao, Meng Yao stands with a sword, and naturally integrates with heaven and earth, so as to respond to all changes without change." ”

Jin Bingyun whispered: "I can understand!" ”

Of course Jin Bingyun can understand.

She doesn't have a lot of combat experience, but she is a high-end game in a high-end game, and she fights against a master.

In a duel between masters, you can tell the winner by half an inch.

Psychological warfare is a very important part.

As long as you can disturb the other party's mind, even if the difference in martial arts is huge, you can use this to maneuver, if someone's mood is broken, the martial arts will fall seriously.

Murong Qiudi and Bu Ying discussed the gambling game, not for the sake of thirty percent of the profits, but to attack Qin Mengyao.

Qin Mengyao stood tall, immovable as a mountain, and Murong Qiudi calculated in a thousand ways, all of which were passing by the clouds.

Although the two did not know each other, they sensed each other's mood at the same time, no longer pretending, and stood still on both sides of the ring at the same time, drawing their swords in their hands and holding their swords in their chests.

"Hiss~~"

Shen Lian took a long breath.

Jin Bingyun's heart twitched suddenly, mistakenly thinking that Qin Mengyao was at a disadvantage, and asked, "Husband, is there something wrong with Mengyao's posture?" Did she fall into disadvantage? ”

There were some smart people watching the play, and they knew that it was difficult to see clearly in the dark light, so they gathered beside Shen Lian's boat.

First, listen to Shen Lian analyze the battle situation.

Second, if the sea breeze blows and the ship capsizes, Shen Lian can act in time to save their lives.

Even if Shen Lian is hard-hearted, the Jingzhai fairy beside Shen Lian is a bodhisattva of great compassion.

Shen Lian shook his head: "This posture is really inappropriate, if a man does it, it's not a big deal, if a woman does it, if she accidentally cuts herself, wouldn't it be a great loss?" ”

Crowd: ((-_-)-_-)-_-)

Jin Bingyun swore that if it weren't for the fact that there were so many people here and she needed to take care of Shen Lian's face, she would definitely kick Shen Lian into the sea and let him wash his brain of filth.

Darn!

What a bastard!

Is his brain broken?

Murong Qiudi said softly: "I have long wanted to learn the sword code of Cihang Jingzhai, but unfortunately for so many years, except for my sister, no one has been able to practice the sword heart to be clear." ”

Qin Mengyao shook her head slightly: "The sword heart is not the limit of the sword codex, it is just a node in the cultivation process, you are the descendant of the Yin Dynasty, you should know that on top of this, there are also scattering techniques and closing the death pass." ”

Murong Qiudi said: "Could it be that someone in Jingzhai has cultivated the method of sprinkling?" I don't know which senior master? ”

Qin Mengyao said: "It's the family teacher!" ”

Murong Qiudi sneered: "The realm of the sword code must be progressed layer by layer, and I admire the character and wisdom of the master very much, but her martial arts realm is just a spiritual heart, far from the sword heart." ”

Qin Mengyao suddenly raised her head: "It's not the Jingzhai heirs who are bound by the realm, it's you, who said that you must cultivate the sword heart to be clear in order to cultivate the Sasa technique?" ”

Murong Qiudi was stunned, and the confrontation has been held down for the first time by Qin Mengyao, and he defended: "Respect the master's cultivation method, why does no one know about the rivers and lakes?" Respecting the teacher is vast, and the martial arts realm is not a secret. ”

Qin Mengyao was very honest: "To tell you the truth, I don't think the master can skip the sword heart Tongming, but the person who gave the evaluation is a master, I have to believe it." ”

"I don't know who it is?"

"Hu Weihou, Shen Lian!"

Qin Mengyao's voice was crisp and pleasant, but the moment the words fell, thunder sounded in the air.

"Boom! Click! Bang! ”

The dark clouds and lightning generated by the sympathy of heaven and man did not seem to permeate the air, enveloping the bright moon, but covering Murong Qiudi's heart, bombarding her sea of knowledge.

At this moment, she was mentally lost.

This flaw is insignificant, but if Qin Mengyao takes the opportunity to attack, she will inevitably fall into an absolute disadvantage.

Qin Mengyao didn't make a move.

The horizontal sword is the chest, and Yue Zhi is deep.

Qin Mengyao was giving her time to recover.

At the same time, it is also a greater attack.

The more calm Qin Mengyao behaved, the more pressure Murong Qiudi became, this was an invisible pressure, not just shouting three or two slogans, and then he could abandon it.

Murong Qiudi smiled and said: "It is worthy of being the strongest successor in the three hundred years of Jingzhai, it is really powerful, between three words, my mind is already in chaos." ”

Qin Mengyao said softly: "It is worthy of being a demon gate who can rebuild the Yin Sect, it is really very powerful, and in just a few words, he has regained his calmness." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and there was a feeling of sympathy for each other, but the words had come to this, except for the duel, the two had no other choice, and released their qi at the same time.

Murong Qiudi's heart was completely opened, and the emotions that had been suppressed for many years surged into his heart without reservation.

The traces left by Xie Xiaofeng in her heart completely disappeared with the spread and fluctuation of the Heavenly Demon Force Field, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, getting rid of the past, welcoming a new life, and entering the boundless realm.

From now on, she is just Murong Qiudi.

The sword in Qin Mengyao's hand emitted a melodious sword sound, entering a state of clear sword intent, resisting the pervasive and all-pervasive interference of the Heavenly Demon Dafa, like a reef standing proudly in the sea, the wind and rain were blowing, and it was immovable.

Heavenly Demon Dafa!

Cihang Sword Codex!

After hundreds of years, the two peerless schools finally started to fight again, the vicissitudes of life, the time has changed, the heavenly magic force field and the sword heart are bright, and they have long been very different.

Wu Zetian relied on his pinnacle realm and wonderful wisdom to derive a further chapter of the Heavenly Demon Dafa, and perfected the Heavenly Demon Dafa to a level comparable to the Dao Heart Demon Dafa.

After hundreds of years of revision and improvement, the sword heart is clear and unstained, especially the enlightenment that Shen Lian brought to Qin Mengyao, which opened a new path.

Who said that if you break your body, you can't be a heavenly demon?

Who said that the Cihang Sword Code must be gradual?

The two long swords crossed the graceful trajectory, collided suddenly, and at a glance, the heavenly magic force field released the fluctuations of spatial collapse, surging towards Qin Mengyao like a tide, Qin Mengyao held the sword in his hand, and there was no other fluctuation in his heart except for the sword in front of him.

In just an instant, the two pretty figures of the country and the city merged together, and the surrounding smoke was attracted by the sword qi of the two of them, turning into ethereal clouds.

Attack against attack, fight fast with fast, and never retreat.

Murong Qiudi made a strong attack, and the sword qi slashed along the trajectory of the Heavenly Demon Force Field, as if it was almost perfectly integrated with the nature of heaven and earth, turning into a pitch-black vortex.

Qin Mengyao knew in her heart that Murong Qiudi had already fused the Heavenly Demon Force Field with the Superb Sword Technique, if she couldn't support it a little, she would be swept into the Heavenly Demon Force Field, and even if it was immortal muscles and jade bones, it would be shattered.

It's as clear as the moon, when can it be done.

Qin Mengyao is like the bright moon in the night sky, like the moonlight reflected on the sea, no matter the waves roar, it is just a mirror, the sea is still the sea, the bright moon is still the bright moon, and the sea breeze is still howling.

Jiangtian is colorless and dustless, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky.

Who first saw the moon on the riverside? When did Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year?

The blade may have slammed hundreds of times, or not once, because from beginning to end, there was only a flickering figure, and there was no sound of collision.

This is not the sound of the big sound and the elephant is invisible, but Murong Qiudi's magic skill of distorting space has formed a fluctuation similar to a soundproof air shield on the blade of the sword, and the two sides have indeed exchanged hundreds of swords, but there is really no contact.

Every time they came into contact, the fluctuations of the immortal qi and magic skills of the Sword Code would be canceled out, and unconsciously, the two of them actually formed a resonance and reached an alternative fit.

The two swords are like two dragons, galloping in the ring, coming and going, churning arbitrarily.

The clouds and smoke on the island also change.

Although it does not have the destructive power of Shen Lian, the subtlety of the moves is jaw-dropping, the fairy's posture is peerless, and the witch's style is overwhelming.

Heavenly Demon Dance!

The sky is cloudy and foggy, and the galaxy wants to turn a thousand sails to dance!

Murong Qiudi was completely forgetful, wielding a dazzling galaxy-like sword circle, Xie Xiaofeng's family heirloom swordsmanship, Yan Thirteen's life-killing thirteen swords, had been fused into her own system, creating the Heavenly Demon Force Field Secret Sword.

The sword slashed through the graceful lines that transcended the beauty of the world and the truth of heaven and earth, and the sword blade was cold and shining, like a long river of starlight, stabbing at Qin Mengyao like a meteor.

The sword light contains the magic power of seducing the soul, as long as Qin Mengyao's sword heart shows the slightest gap, it will be taken advantage of, and if he is not careful, he will be defeated.

Qin Mengyao's wrist shook slightly, and the air rushed to the blade of the Flying Wing Sword like flowing water, condensing into a cloud of mist, and the whole person was hidden in the mist, and the beautiful shame was closed.

Cihang Sword Code is a sensual martial art.

Cihang Jingzhai's martial arts have always been about refining gods, and he doesn't care much about skills and tricks.

When you do it with people, the sword heart is clear, stick to one point, the heart is like Bodhi, not moving like a mountain, and use the clear and thorough sword heart to grasp the joys and sorrows of the world.

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny.

Qin Mengyao stabbed out this sword, which was quite similar to Shen Lian's self-created nameless marksmanship.

The Celestial Mana Force Field surged like a tsunami, like the sky in the darkness, occasionally twinkling with stars, but constant in the changing cycle.

Before they knew it, the two fought fiercely for hundreds of moves.

Murong Qiudi used the fourteen life-killing swords, and also used the sword style of stealing the sky and changing the sun, and the swordsmanship was exquisite.

Qin Mengyao was also unreserved, it was rumored that it was the trick "Sword Laughing Xuanyuan" left by Guang Chengzi, which canceled each other out with the two strong moves, and the sword qi dissipated silently.

Both of them know that if they continue to fight, even if they fight for three days and three nights, it will be difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

The Heavenly Magic Force Field could not sweep Qin Mengyao.

Jian Xin Tongming couldn't affect Murong Qiudi.

If it was a normal day, the two of them would not mind discussing the Tao for three days and three nights, describing the avenue in their hearts, and now they each represent the sect, and they must divide the victory and defeat as soon as possible.

As soon as the mind moved, the sword went with the heart.

The clouds and mist of the entire island condensed and did not disperse, converging into a huge cloud of smoke, and everyone could only see two graceful and colorful figures, and nothing else could be seen.

Only a series of collisions could be heard, followed by an iron-like bombardment, followed by a terrible sword roar.

The smoke vanished, and the figure appeared.

Murong Qiudi's sword stabbed into Qin Mengyao's left shoulder, and the specks of blood stained her clothes red.

Qin Mengyao's sword was across Murong Qiudi's shoulder, and as long as he swiped slightly to the left, he could cut his throat.

But it was the last move between the two of them, and Murong Qiudi knew that he couldn't make a dead move, so he shifted a few inches, and only stabbed Qin Mengyao's shoulder, not his heart.

Qin Mengyao had no killing intent in her heart, but for the sake of Jing Zhai's name, she sacrificed herself to attack, allowing the blade of the sword to pierce her left shoulder and cross the flying wing sword on her shoulder.

Judging from the scene, although Qin Mengyao was injured, she had an advantage, and it seemed that Qin Mengyao had won.

In practice, the two were tied.

Qin Mengyao's sword was certainly able to cut through Murong Qiudi's throat, but at the same time, the sword qi condensed on Murong Qiudi's sword blade exploded violently, and half of Qin Mengyao's body was bound to shatter, and he couldn't hold this sword.

Bu Ying scratched the back of his head a little helplessly.

It's not easy to do!

If Qin Mengyao wins, there must be gamblers who say that Qin Mengyao is seriously injured, how can it be considered a win?

If Murong Qiudi wins, and bets on Qin Mengyao's gamblers, it will mean that Qin Mengyao only suffered a flesh wound on her left shoulder, but she resisted Murong Qiudi's vital point, if it weren't for the kindness of the Jingzhai Fairy, the witch would have fallen.

The public says that the public is reasonable, and the mother-in-law says that the mother-in-law is reasonable.

Especially when this matter involves money, in order to bet on the capital, it must be turned upside down, if it weren't for Shen Lian here, I'm afraid he would have drawn his sword against each other.

Bu Ying didn't dare to judge the winner.

He said that Cihang Jingzhai had won, and the Yin Sect was blocking the door to find him to compete, could he win against Chizun Xin?

He said that the Yin Sect had won, Qin Mengyao was Shen Lian's sister-in-law, Jin Bingyun blew two words of pillow wind, and asked Shen Lian to trouble him, where could he hide?

How is this so good?

Just when Bu Ying was scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously, Shen Lian clapped his hands and praised: "Okay, good, the fairy witch has been fighting for hundreds of years, sometimes the fairy wins, sometimes the witch wins, but it never ends in a draw."

The two of you, one is the most outstanding genius in the past three hundred years of Cihang Jingzhai, and the other is a heroic woman who rebuilt the Yin Sect, and you should have opened up a new world.

How about a tie in this battle? ”

Qin Mengyao said softly: "If Sister Murong's sword is a few inches down, Mengyao's heart will have an extra transparent hole, thank you sister for your mercy." ”

Murong Qiudi smiled and said, "If the Qin family's sister's sword is slashed lightly, there will be an extra slender blood mark on my neck, thank you sister for your mercy." ”

The two of them said this to tell everyone that they had just fought against each other in the last move, and the two of them showed mercy.

Otherwise, they will all end up.

Qin Mengyao couldn't break Murong Qiudi's lore.

Murong Qiudi couldn't stop Qin Mengyao's fight.

The two of them don't have a deep hatred, they just have to fight for the sake of the sect, why do you have to fight to the death?

Qin Mengyao may not care about life and death, Murong Qiudi doesn't want to let herself work hard for many years, and it is absolutely impossible for Chizun to believe in that old devil.

Murong Qiudi pulled out his sword, threw Qin Mengyao a bottle of anti-saprophytic muscle cream, and left on the boat.

Jin Bingyun hurriedly brought Qin Mengyao back.

Although Jin Bingyun didn't know how to heal, his healing ability was extremely strong, and he turned the Lingshuang Sword into a Heart Sword, let Qin Mengyao hold it, and the Heart Sword healed her injuries on its own.

I have to say that the Lingshuang Sword is really convenient.

Sixty years of hard work are worth it!

Bu Ying was busy dealing with gambling issues.

This time he made a lot of money.

On the surface, there is only a win or a loser, but now it is a tie, and you only need to return the money.

The secret gambling game has the option of a tie, and the odds are extremely high, and the bets are all rich people, earning seven or eight hundred thousand taels, but this part of the money needs to be distributed to Murong Qiudi, and fifty percent is directly given.

It's okay not to give it.

Murong Qiudi didn't mind gambling with him. (End of chapter)