Chapter 136: Divergent Paths

Under the ring.

The two who had just decided the winner walked to the sidelines.

"What is the killing move hidden in the hands of the young master? It must be amazing. Pei Ye smiled on the side and said, "It's a pity that I didn't see it, it's a pity!" ”

Li Yiqing looked straight ahead: "I don't talk to scoundrels. ”

Pei Ye glared: "Where am I playing a scoundrel?" ”

"You use my sword."

“.” Pei Ye was dumbfounded for a while.

The girl really only uses "Yellow Jade", but she uses both "Feng Yao Chapter" and "Yellow Jade", and in the end, she does win at this joint.

"Nothing more."

No, there is no such rule! This is a competition, not a competition. ”

"But you obviously know that I don't know how to "Feng Yao Chapter", and you still use [Treading Water to Pick Scales], which is not fair at all." Li Yiqing said seriously, "And I didn't have my sleeves tied properly." ”

"You won't use "Feng Yao Chapter", that's your own dish."

“.” Li Yiqing took a deep breath, her cheeks bulged slightly, this was a common bickering, and she couldn't help but laugh angrily as usual. But at this time, the girl looked up slightly, and the young man was looking down on her, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and remembered that he had obviously admitted defeat in the ring just now, and he had to deliberately break his posture and suddenly felt a little inexplicably wronged.

"Nothing more."

“.” Li Yiqing lowered her head and stopped talking.

Pei Ye didn't realize anything, until the girl next to her whispered sullenly: "Pei Li." ”

"Huh?"

The girl lowered her head: "Can't you let me if I won't?" ”

Pei Ye was going to laugh as usual, "Li Yiqing, who is playing with you in the ring", but the girl's soft voice made him realize that there was really some serious grievances in it.

Pei Ye was stunned for a moment, his heart was suddenly softened by something, he turned his head to look at the girl, his eyes were soft, and his mouth was a little helpless: "Ah me."

This performance made the girl's mood rise again, she raised her head, looked at him with clear eyes, bit her lower lip slightly, a smile couldn't help but overflow, but her face was still a little aggrieved.

It was this situation that made Pei Li's heart jump again, his eyes shrank back like an electric shock, and the twisted depression rose from his heart again, blocking his happy emotions, he pursed his lips and looked straight ahead.

He pretended not to find anything: "What let- oh, that, I'll go and see what happened to Junxue." ”

“.”

——

Pei Ye took two steps before he felt that his steps were a little fast, he tried to return to his normal pace and walked in front of Zhang Junxue.

This is not entirely an excuse, in the first game, everything that happened in the ring had already caught Pei Li's eyes, and when he saw Zhang Junxue walking down, Pei Ye wanted to find a chance to ask.

At this time, the woman was still quietly sitting alone on the sidelines, wiping her big knife little by little.

Pei Ye walked up to her and sat on the side, the young man's mind had not completely calmed down, and he just asked the prepared words in his mouth: "Did something happen last night?" ”

Zhang Junxue paused.

She has always been like a dull stone, but today her temperament has a noticeable sharpness.

In fact, she usually couldn't see her face clearly, and she hasn't lowered her head since she entered the martial arts arena today. But at this time, she looked up at the boy, but she couldn't help but look down at the ground again.

“.”

"What's wrong? Is there anything you can't say? Aren't we good friends? Pei Ye sorted out his emotions and said with a smile.

But this smile did not infect the woman, Pei Ye was stunned by her silent expression, the woman still lowered her head, and her voice was deep and soft: "Pei Li. I shouldn't have befriended you. ”

"What?"

"Because I want to. If there is hatred in your heart that must be completed, you should not be involved with others more, it is just your own weakness of greed for tenderness. ”

Pei Ye was really in a trance, and for a while he couldn't tell who they were talking about, and his emotions almost returned to the depression just now.

But soon he reacted that it was not the same thing, and frowned: "What are you talking about?" ”

Zhang Junxue continued to wipe the knife quietly, and seriously told her thoughts: "Because, if you want to get along with each other friendly and happy, you need everyone to seek common ground while reserving differences. But when we don't touch on the deepest things, we can all help each other and have fun. But hatred must go to the extreme. ”

“.”

"At the extreme, no one really has the same goals as you, so everyone will be divided. Even opposites. Zhang Junxue said in a low voice, "Therefore, people with bitter hatred can't make friends with people, even relatives." ”

What kind of fallacies do you ponder every day?" Pei Li listened inexplicably, "Am I not your friend?" ”

"Yes, but are you willing to drop everything you have and go with my hatred?"

Pei Ye was even more inexplicable: "Why should I let go of everything I have - is your hatred killing me?" ”

“.” Zhang Junxue looked up at him and lowered her head, "If you don't want to talk, forget it." ”

“.” Pei Ye was indeed deliberately pretending to be stupid, because he had realized the woman's thoughts, and some irritability rose in his heart.

Because before today, he had discussed the issue of revenge with the woman several times, and the woman was about to be persuaded by him, but now he didn't know what happened last night.

Pei Li sighed lightly and looked at the woman seriously: "You are thinking nonsense. Let me ask you, do you want to kill Shang Huaitong in the ring on your own again? ”

Zhang Junxue didn't speak.

"Didn't we agree before, we would kill him in a better way, so that when the matter is over, you can pursue your sword path well."

We were saying that we would try our best to kill him in the audience, but if we didn't. I'll just shoot on stage. ”

"Yes, but hasn't there been a chance, after that night, Luo Defeng went down the mountain, and he and Shang Huaitong never left."

"So only in the ring, they're separated."

"No, things are different now, we have Tianshan." Pei Ye said in a serious voice, "At that time, we were thinking about assassination, but now Cuiyu and Tianshan will crush Qijiao entirely, so we can calmly wait for the opportunity." ”

"But Shang Huaitong will go to the Sword Cultivation Academy." The woman is as silent as a stone, and her stubbornness is like a stone, "This martial arts competition is the last chance." ”

"I said he couldn't go."

"But he believed he could go."

Who do you believe?" Pei Ye looked at her with a smile.

He had really thought about this matter, Shang Huaitong was the last way to survive as Qijiao, Cuiyu would definitely cooperate with Tianshan to stop this, and they did have a powerful enough weapon - the relationship between Huan Death Building and the Death Building had not yet been investigated, and it was not impossible to tie it to Shang Huaitong.

In the end, if these efforts failed, Pei Li would even find a way to return to the Ming Qitian of Bowang - Yunlang Mountain was the highest level of the Daoqi Society, and had an influence on the Sword Cultivation Academy second only to the Tang Dynasty.

In short, this matter must be resolved in good condition offstage, and in the past two days, Shang Huaitong has been invincible in front of him, Cui Yu and some other friends are a little angry and anxious, but Pei Ye is not a person who is easily provoked.

He has plenty of patience, and he can tolerate Shang Huaitong's occasional glance at the cold eyes, he just needs to play the martial arts competition he has been waiting for for a long time, if he wins, he wins, and if he loses, he loses, Shang Huaitong is not in his eyes.

This is exactly what he advised women to say - fighting for life and death in the ring, no matter whether you win or lose, it is really a thing that outweighs the loss.

"I don't believe anyone, I just can't put everything on someone else, Pei Li." Zhang Junxue lowered her head, "From the beginning, I was planning to do this alone, and I only met you later, and Mi Qing also gave up the Ascending Pill to me now, I just should do what I was supposed to do, if I don't kill it, it won't affect your plan." ”

"Nope."

Zhang Junxue looked up.

Pei Ye exhaled softly: "That's not the case, Jun Xue, since there is a safe way, you don't need to take risks." ”

He looked at the woman and said seriously and directly: "Shang Huaitong is ruthless, if you are irreparably injured, or even killed, then even if we kill him, what's the point?" ”

"Then you just want me, if you meet Shang Huaitong, you will admit defeat to him?"

"What's not to do?"

"How is that possible, Pei Li?" For the first time, the woman was a little annoyed.

"It's not important, Jun Xue."

"It's important."

"It's not important!"

“.” Zhang Junxue looked at him, lowered her head and continued to wipe the knife, "Very important." ”

The two were silent for a moment.

"It's very important." The woman repeated, her voice stubborn, "If none of this matters, what else does it matter? ”

Pei Ye took a deep breath and eased his emotions.

——

No matter what they talk about, the people who step down will no longer attract the attention of the audience, and when the teenagers and girls decide the winner, the first round of the tournament will come to the end.

However, for this one, everyone's enthusiasm has decreased slightly, because this is one of the two games where there is almost no suspense - one has Shang Huaitong, and the other has Zhang Zongyuan.

The only two six lives must meet in the finals.

Xu Sigong's familiar voice has once again spread throughout the audience: "In the fourth game of the Kui competition, because of the tiger carved on the stick, there is no way to save the knife - Qi Yun, Zhang Zongyuan, Ding Yun Yang Yan!" ”

On the stands, Zhang Dingyun clenched his wrist violently, and Fang Jidao next to him screamed bitterly: "Eh, eh, eh-"

"Ah, sorry, sorry." Zhang Dingyun hurriedly let go, "I forgot that you didn't cultivate." ”

He rubbed the scholar's slightly blue wrist with his hand, but his eyes did not move away from the scene for a moment, and he could hear nervousness and mourning in his muttering: "Brother Yang. Six lives, Brother Yang."

"I remember when Yang Yan just changed to Chang Yue, you bragged to me that you would win the top four this year." Fang Jidao recalled.

"At this time and at that time, who knew that there were so many fierce people this year." Zhang Dingyun sighed, "But even so, I think Brother Yang can also enter, but it's a pity that there are only two six lives, but he was selected." ”

gritted his teeth and said: "It's good to draw Shang Huaitong, it's really angry to lose to Qi Yun!" ”

Fang Jidao didn't know how to comfort him, he was completely powerless, and watching Wubi was just a lively one.

But Zhang Dingyun didn't seem to expect his relief at all, the last second the two little fat hands were still twisted together, and the next moment the person had already stood up and raised his arms and shouted: "Dingyun, you will win!! Yang Yan, invincible!! ”

shouted four or five times in a row, but gathered a lot of eyes, but it didn't bring a little wave.

"If you lose, you must also lose with momentum." Zhang Dingyun sat down and gasped.

Off the court, the two have already stood in the ring.

can't blame the audience for being indifferent, the situation in this scene is indeed too distinct - Yang Yan has always been compared with Zhang Mozhu, how long did Zhang Mozhu last under Zhang Zongyuan?

Three tricks.

Six lives and five lives are the difference between sixty-four meridians and thirty-two meridians, not to mention that Zhang Zongyuan is not like an old man who has rubbed up, except for cultivation. He is in the prime of life, and with one hand of "Tiger Stick", he can make six lives temporarily avoid a blade when he is in five lives.

Such a six-year-old person, who dares to fight, is experienced and spicy, and is also good at weapons and moves, which is the most difficult type to deal with.

Of course, Yang Yan is also a rare strong player among the five lives, but after all, he is only five lives.

And he was only fifteen years old.

The boy stood in the ring, and his eyes fell on the person opposite.

This was the first time he had faced this man from the front, he was standing still holding the stick, his body had no momentum, and there was no expression on his face, but Yang Yan felt that a fierce tiger slowly lowered his body to him.

In fact, Yang Yan saw something the same as himself from this man - they were all outsiders, they didn't participate in or care about any grievances and hatreds here, they had a masterpiece, and they had only one goal, that is, to fight, win the championship, and win every victory with the most resolute attitude.

Now, two such people have collided together.

Yang Yan took a deep breath of autumn coolness, and slowly grasped the handle and drew the knife.

He remembered the battle when Zhang Mozhu was defeated, recalled the man's violent shot, and his body slowly tensed.

Zhang Zongyuan didn't have much thought. The boy of Wusheng could not make him like a great enemy in any way, but the man did not despise him in the slightest, for him, it was just another lion fight with the rabbit.

Under the attention of the audience, the sun is high and the wind is falling, and the sound of Ding suddenly sounds.

Zhang Zongyuan pulled into a vague shadow.

For the first time in three days, he had taken the initiative and been so caught off guard that the stands had already resounded with exclamations.

Yang Yan was also shocked, but his body did not relax for half a moment, at this time, the mighty stick with the roaring wind pressed to his eyebrows, Yang Yan took the knife horizontally, but at the first moment of contact, all his preparations were destroyed.

The violence on the man's stick and his calm face are completely pulled into two extremes, obviously a completely strange opponent, but there is no temptation to start, and the first stick is a complete outburst.

This is a classic burying move, the strength is firmly confined in the stick, and it is only at the moment of the exchange of blows that it completely explodes - or rather, it is the collision of weapons that punctures the powerful balloon.

The most sudden killing move in "Tiger Rejection Stick", [Grass Surprise].

In the face of this stick, Yang Yan retreated and supported himself, first set up a knife, then dumped the knife to unload the force, and then retreated, and finally had to turn the long knife and drown this force with "Swallowing the Sea".

In the first round, the battle between the two entered the most intense stage.

(End of chapter)