And after such a while, no one came up on the field, Zhao Zhang looked in the direction of Wenchang: "Do you want to call Shang Huaitong?" ”

"Don't worry, this Shang Gongzi is named by several teachers, and I will inquire carefully at the end." Sui Zaihua shook his head, looked at the field, and suddenly said, "Why don't I refer to one person." ”

Zhao Zhang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly signaled to please.

Then he followed the old man's gaze, but it was still Cui Yu's seat.

At this time, the girl who had just made a splash had already sat down and was talking with a teenager bowing her head.

Sui Zaihua stretched out his hand and pointed: "That young man, can I ask you to come up and give it a try?" ”

Pei Li was startled, looked up blankly, he looked at the old man, stretched out his finger and pointed at himself and slowly stood up: "Me?" My lord. ”

He asked, and his body had stepped out.

"It's not."

“.”

Pei Ye retracted his feet and smiled politely.

Everyone already knew him when they first tried their swords, and there was a burst of laughter on the field when they were already relaxed.

"It's the boy behind you." Sui Zaihua Road.

Pei Ye turned around, and behind him was Yang Yan's face that was laughing at him.

Frozen at this point.

The movements of the two brothers were almost the same, and the young man was so dazed that he pointed at himself sluggishly, and stood up: "I, me?" My lord? ”

Sui Zaihua smiled and nodded: "Yes, how about you please come up and try it?" ”

Yang Yan was a little at a loss: "I, I'm a knife learner, my lord." ”

Sui Zaihua nodded: "I've always touched some swords, right?" ”

“.” I did.

The old man smiled casually: "It's just a thing, if you don't want to go to the Sword Cultivation Academy, no one can force you, come up and try it." ”

Yang Yan was still a little stunned: "That's a good adult." ”

Pei Ye gave him a position, Yang Yan stepped out, came to the field, saluted unfamiliarly, and then touched the frame of the mirror with his memory.

Eyes dropped.

Then, the vitrinite flowed again, and soon turned into a solid yellow cloud.

The outstretched necks of the crowd were retracted.

Originally, seeing this adult order him in person, everyone was full of expectations, hoping to see the translucent beauty just now again, but I didn't expect it to be a yellow mud.

But the next picture proves the eyesight of Lord Sui, only to see that in front of the yellow turbidity, the black matter for the first time showed the feeling of being unable to move an inch, it squirmed with difficulty, almost static, and sometimes the eyes were dazzled, and it was even impossible to tell which side was pressing which side.

And this process lasted for a full forty breaths, and the black matter was not able to make any speed breakthrough until it finally completely engulfed the mirror.

is the same yellow mud, but the courage he relies on is like a tiger rabbit different from others.

Yang Yan opened his eyes, this stunned young man seemed to wake up after this heart-to-heart trial, his eyes were confused, he looked around silently, and for a while he looked like a demon tiger choosing people to devour.

Then Yang Yan took a breath lightly, took a step back, left the mirror, and took back the fierce edge that had just been forced out.

"Courage and Royalty." The old man said.

The second is royal.

In other words, the first person in the audience to achieve all the kings with [Courage].

Yang Yan looked at Dongchang a little nervously, but Sui Zaihua didn't say anything, nodded and let him go back.

Zhao Zhang said with a smile: "Lord Sui really has good eyesight. ”

Sui Zaihua shook his head and smiled: "If I really have eyesight, I should have pointed out the girl just now." ”

Zhao Zhang refused to let go, and pointed to the field and said: "Today, I have to ask Lord Sui to order another hero for Bowang." ”

Sui Zaihua sighed with a smile: "Lord Zhao is really not satisfied, there is a Xiang Jing and all the emperors here, what kind of heroes do you need?" ”

Before Zhao Zhang could say more, a crisp voice suddenly came from under the shadow of the tree: "How about Cui Yu recommending a talent for your lord?" ”

turned his head, but it was Li Yiqing.

For a while, people felt a little weird - the two [both Emperors] came out of the Emerald Feather Seat, could it be possible to launch a third one? In the entire Bowang Prefecture, except for Cui Yu, there is no one who can handle it?

Now it's not that Bo Wangzhou has no face in front of the government officials, but that you feel that you Cui Yu don't give Bo Wangzhou face a little.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and sure enough, the girl pushed out the young man named Pei Li, the one who had just easily won eight consecutive games with one person and one sword in the sword test.

To tell the truth, after seeing Li Yiqing and the stupid boy win the [All Emperors], everyone really believed that this person could do it, and there were a lot of expectations and cheers for a while.

Sui Zaihua glanced at the civil and martial arts field: "This young man seems to be also famous, is he also a disciple of the Cuiyu Sect?" ”

"Ah" Zhao Zhang was at a loss, he had never seen this unfamiliar face at all.

Fortunately, the girl's crisp voice has come over: "Pei Ye of Fenghuai County, a native of Bowang, is now waiting in the state city to participate in the Golden Autumn Martial Arts Competition. ”

Then the girl paused for a moment, and said in a serious voice: "Pei Li is undoubtedly the top sword talent I have ever seen. Lord Sui, in your letter, it is said that Bowang is an outstanding person, in the eyes of the younger generation, these four words are neither beautiful nor polite, but completely and exactly fall on Pei Li. ”

The whole audience could hear the clean sound, and in the amazement, there were two tendencies of commotion and silence on the heron viewing platform at the same time.

The commotion was because the girl spared no effort to praise, which was simply touted, and it was similar to Fang Jidao's "There are many snake leeches in the lake and sea, and only the king is the dragon fish". Obviously, the girl herself is the most dazzling figure on the field at this time, but she is willing to use this dazzling as a step to hold up the young man who has just appeared once, and many people don't remember his name.

Of course there is a commotion - he is so powerful? Is he really that good?

Silence is the realization of another layer of tension beneath this passage.

Bowang is an outstanding person, all of them fall on this young man, what about you, the young master, the young man who practiced the knife just now but is still [all royal], what about Zhang Mozhu's son, and the most important thing is Shang Huaitong's son?

Who doesn't know that the only name named in the letter from the Sword Cultivation Academy is Shang Huaitong; Who doesn't know that "outstanding people" is also stamped on Bowang's head through the name Shang Huaitong.

However, now, the meaning of the girl's words is clear - if Bowang only has one Zhong Lingyuxiu, it is only on Pei Li, and it has nothing to do with Shang Huaitong; If there is only one place in the Shaolong Sword Academy, it will definitely not be Shang Huaitong, but only Pei Li.

Even the most insensitive person knows that this touches the core interests of Qijiao.

The dispute between the Seven Jiao Cui Yu is not new, but what makes people doubt is that this country boy suddenly launched by Cui Yu is really enough to compete with Shang Gongzi, who is the first in Bowang?

Sui Zaihua's face did not fluctuate, and he motioned for the young man to come to the mirror.

Zhao Zhang also lost his expression and sat lightly, he knew about the battle between the two parties, but naturally he would not get involved. The only thing that interested this adult in this passage was the words "native".

is not a sect talent, but a serious Bowang people.

He stared at it, but he also hoped that the young man could bring a copy of the [All Royal] that belonged to Bowang alone.

After Pei Li's salute, he came to the mirror, and suddenly Sui Zaihua's interested voice came from the east: "If you are interested in cultivating the Sword Academy, you can also play two types of swords first." ”

Apparently the old man's sword-like eyesight worked again.

However, Pei Ye was stunned, but said, "I'm sorry, my lord, I don't want to enter the Shaolong Sword Academy." ”

So the stunned was transferred to the faces of the audience.

Everyone's brain stopped a little before they heard a very common sentence, as if they saw a mouse raise its head and say to the tiger, "I won't smoke your big-eared melon seeds today." ”

No, who are you?!

Li Yiqing also looked up in amazement, obviously also caught off guard by the young man's words.

Sui Zaihua was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Then please first." ”

Pei Ye bowed his head, saluted again, and lowered his head to the mirror. At this time, he had the first chance to see the material of the mirror up close—not jade, nor glass.

Rather, it is hazy and clear, like an amber resinous substance.

This. It wasn't the first time he'd seen this material.

Pei Ye was really stunned for a while, glanced at the east field, and then reached out and touched the mirror.

Then, he felt that his surroundings were suddenly empty, and he was already standing on the heron viewing platform that suddenly fell into the night.

Pei Ye looked around blankly at a mirage?

And then what? Where is the test?

He clearly remembered that he had touched the magic weapon called "Kenshinzhao", and then he was covered by this illusion.

He looked at the sky and felt like a fragile piece of tissue paper that could be torn apart with his hand.

That's it? What does this measure?

Then, Pei Ye suddenly remembered the girl's story - in this, the person who is illuminated should have lost all his memory.

He slammed his head on the door—Quail's Head!

Since the [Quail Head] was solidified in the dantian, there was no need to borrow it from the black mantle, and at this time, it once again passively exerted its divine power that still remained clear when facing the Immortal Monarch's summoning spirit, completely rejecting the test of the "Sword Heart Zhao" on the mind.

"Kitten! Cover this up! Pei Ye hurriedly shouted, he actually has this ability himself, but he is really not skilled for a while when he has never used it.

"Oh." replied calmly, this time Pei Ye really felt that his surroundings were empty, and many things had disappeared.

The brain was empty, and along with the loss, there was a large mass of things that I couldn't remember.

And then even the "loss" was forgotten.

He turned his head to look around, surrounded by cold winds, autumn trees, waning moons, and a gray and bleak sky, the moon slowly eating away at unknown shadows, as if blood was leaking from the edge.

The most immediate fear is directly pressed to the heart, there is nowhere to hide, there is nowhere to hide, that is to strip you of everything, as if you have removed the cavity of a shell, and are placed in front of a group of predators with sharp teeth.

You can't see them, you can't hear them, but the greedy hunger has come up.

The heartstrings tensed, but the boy did not panic or fear, but only slowly frowned.

He had forgotten who he was, he didn't know what his enemy was, and he couldn't remember what he had to rely on. But in the deepest part of my heart, there seems to be a coexisting cognition that it is the most normal thing to meet unknown dangers and challenge powerful enemies.

But just again.

Then, he looked down and saw a sword on the ground.

Yes, this thing is a sword.

An inexplicable thing welled up from his heart and flowed throughout his body, and he leaned over and held it firmly.

With the sword in his hand, he felt that his whole person had been tempered.

The behemoth smelled from behind, and it had eaten the moon and was now coming towards him.

There is no need to think about how strong the enemy is, the realization is directly imprinted in the mind - it cannot be resisted, or even confronted.

In the face of such an invincible enemy, daring to swing the sword is already a real warrior, and most people have directly collapsed and abandoned the sword the moment they feel pressed.

And in the face of such despair and fear, still wielding a sword to resist, it is "royal".

But how long this "royal" can last will divide everyone into different levels.

It's going to crash.

Who knows that they are invincible, but still keeps rising, keeps trying, and makes their best efforts again and again in failure and despair, until the last moment?

If anyone can do it, it's [Jigo]

This is the tenacious state of mind that Sui Zaihua did not open with good intentions and was difficult to achieve by Bowang talents, and it is the courage and self-confidence that everyone in the Sword Academy has after holding the sword.

And the competition of Daosheng who can hold on for a long time is to see who can burst out stronger in the process of "royal" - faith and courage are only the threshold to enter us, and not being a deserter is just the basic quality of a warrior.

This is not something to boast about, what really makes people happy and convincing is what kind of power can you burst out in this battle of state of mind, kill the enemy, kill the general, or capture the flag?

The stronger you are, the slower the propulsion of the substantia nigra.

People who insist on more than 100 breaths are the so-called "god generals" in the Shaolong Sword Academy.

That's the whole secret of undaunted.

At this time, in the "Sword Heart", the young man was holding the sword horizontally in front of him, looking at it with some daze. Behind him, an overwhelming shadow had fallen.

It was the demon that opened the entire canopy of heaven and tore the moon apart, and the shadow it cast filled the heavens and the earth, and the fishy breath it spit out was like clouds and mist, and all this power was only coming towards this small viewing platform at this time.

The heron viewing platform is like a grain of rice millet, and the young man stands on it, like a speck of dust.

The shadows obscured the heron-viewing platform, and he turned his head, revealing a peaceful and stable face, and the depths of his pupils as calm as autumn water seemed to be burning with flames.

After seeing the incoming object clearly, the face did not change in the slightest, he took a step back, turned around, and drew his sword.

These movements are peaceful and comfortable, neither fast nor slow, as if they were performed for beginners. But the moment the tip of the sword touched the shadow, the wind lifted from the deepest part of the entire world, shadows, sticky, fishy, dark, demonic. All the bad signs are torn apart and annihilated.

The sun breaks through the clouds, the light reflects thousands of miles, the wind washes through, and the sky and the sea are clear.

Everything was quiet.

Pei Ye slowly opened his eyes.

On the heron viewing platform, the mirror known as "Kenshin" is exuding a pure blazing white glow, which does not reflect anything, but is like the purest white sun.

Above, there is no trace of the substantia nigra.

The audience was as quiet as late as night.

I'm pretty good.

Still owe 32 more. (The difference of 600 words is equivalent to two more, but it's a pity)

(End of chapter)