Zhang Zongyuan's strength returned to his body, the coldness on his neck had announced the end of everything, and he still looked at the young man in amazement.

He was still far from being crushed, although there were some injuries on his body that were not light or serious, none of them really hurt his muscles and bones, he still had a lot of true qi left, his body was far from tired, and there were even many prepared moves that had not been used.

But victory or defeat was in an instant, and at that moment he did lose all his strength inexplicably, so Yang Yan put the knife up, and then everything was over.

For the spectators in the stands, the arrival of this result was actually very unexpected, and the outcome was reversed.

In fact, the whole game was full of such a temperament, after the fifth move, Yang Yan was injured and barely got out of Zhang Zongyuan's hands, people thought that it was the last struggle of the teenager, and this fight had come to an end.

But the next moment, without warning at all, the lamb running under the tiger's claws suddenly grew fangs and sharp teeth, reflexively scratched the tiger's face, and it was out of control, and the situation suddenly became fierce You and me.

Just as Pei and Li brought the most exquisite and beautiful sword fight of this year, Yang Yan's all-out fight was also the only thrilling and fierce one that was so bloody and full of excitement. It's not a fight, it's a fight.

And in the end, the young man, under the complete confinement, suddenly took away all the power of the tiger roaring stick by completely unknown and mysterious means, which exceeded everyone's expectations.

The reversal of the weak from a desperate situation is the most exciting plot in the martial arts, and some of the martial arts who privately earn tickets will even deliberately arrange such a bridge, and everyone's eyes are focused on the boy at this time.

"The first round of the competition, the fourth game, the winner - Dingyun Yang Yan!"

The whole audience was boiling and suddenly went up to the next level, Zhang Dingyun jumped up violently, pointed at Qi Yun's business and hissed hard, and the sweat from the palm of his hand was shining fluorescally in the afternoon sun.

But he only saw the change of expression and mouth, and did not hear the content of the words, because the voice was completely drowned in the wave of joy and roar of the audience.

Yang Yan's style of play is the most refreshing, and the enemy he defeats is also one of the two strongest, the young and silent swordsman is admired and impressed by everyone, and his ranking in the hearts of everyone is soaring all the way.

——

On a high platform.

There is a long interval between the first and second rounds of the Quiz round, which is now at the end of the preparation and everyone is resting and discussing.

"This Yang Yan is the 'junior brother' that Yunsheng said?" Gu Yunfu tilted his head and asked.

Li Weiru nodded: "I don't know about the affairs of Xilong Road, but the 'Yang Yan' that Mr. Lu said is indeed this one." ”

Gu Yun raised his head: "What a powerful child-Hushan Sword Gate is especially famous for swords, but it is rare to hear of such wonderful swordsmanship." ”

Li Weiru smiled: "What about commenting again?" ”

Gu Yunfu also smiled and sighed: "Both of them are very powerful in this fight: Zhang Zongyuan is worthy of being a rare talent in a state, but this time he is actually defeated in talent, background and luck, not a crime of war; Yang Yan is sensitive, extremely responsive, and has an indomitable characteristic, not only a piece of jade, but also a piece of strange jade. ”

Li Weiru raised her eyebrows and said, "'Puyu' is a description that can make people think a lot." ”

Gu Yunfu laughed, noncommittal, only smiled and sighed: "I'm really ashamed of my ignorance and arrogance when I just sat down - in terms of these four games, the losers are quite remarkable, and the winner is a dragon among individuals. ”

Li Weiru smiled: "It's just a dumpling this time." ”

"It's a big stuffing."

Li Weiru smiled, no longer answered, smiled and picked up the pen and ink in front of him, and began to write on the note.

Gu Yunfu saw that this paper was placed in front of him, and there were four columns on it, and the column head was written "One Two Three Wants". He didn't know what to do, but at this time, he looked over curiously, and saw that the old man had written the words "Shang Huaitong" in the first column.

Li Weiru smiled: "Do you think I asked you for comments and just chatted for fun?" ”

"Oh!" Gu Yunfu suddenly said, "You can only do this division at this stage." ”

Li Weiru smiled: "Talents are scarce, and they generally reach the quarterfinals, so that the level of the players can be seen more clearly and they can rely on evaluation." ”

Gu Yunfu nodded slowly, lowered his head, and looked at the small note in front of him.

It's not a method used by every wubby, but it's certainly not uncommon – that is, rating or ranking the players who will be competing in the next round, and then relying on that result to assign matchups.

This is the method inspired by the crane book, at the beginning, everyone held a martial arts competition was randomly drawn and distributed, and the natural luck component was quite large, but only those who drew strong hands thought they were unlucky.

So later, there was a loser's round, which was considered to be a round for those who had strength and no luck. But there is also an unavoidable problem that after all, the martial arts competition is not a wooden sword and a wooden sword, and the people who compete have not removed their true qi, many people will inevitably be injured after a round of competition, and it is difficult to face the opportunities behind them in a normal state.

Therefore, the best way is to reduce the competition between the two in the first round of distribution, so a mixed result, cruel but effective method was born - the head and tail.

That is, the first to defeat one, the second to defeat two, and so on, to complete the next round of matchup distribution.

This method is generally used in the second half, depending on the level of the competition and the level of the players, some start from the top 16, some start from the top eight, and Bowang starts from the top four.

The further you go, the more rewarding and off-the-field events you have, the more careful it is to remove the luck component from each round of rankings.

At this time, on the martial arts field, every martial artist with sufficient strength and qualifications got this note, a total of one hundred and fourteen sheets, and after receiving it, the names that appear the most in each column will be counted to determine the final ranking.

Gu Yunfu also picked up the pen, but he still hung it first, turning his head to see the old man's writing.

Li Weiru is writing the second column - "Yang Yan".

Gu Yunfu frowned slightly, but still nodded.

The third column reads "Zhang Junxue".

Gu Yunfu's brows furrowed.

In the fourth column, write "Pei Li".

"Master Li, this is not my comment." Gu Yunfu cleared up the relationship.

"Hahaha, how do you arrange it?"

"Pei Gongzi can move to the second and first one."

Li Weiru shook her head with a smile, and said, "I want to persuade you to put Pei Shaoxia at the end." ”

"Why?"

"Because this is what Pei Shaoxia asked for himself." Li Weiru smiled and shook her head, "However, it's actually useless." ”

Yes, because this is not a difference of one or two votes, now that the four games have been played, the strength and weakness are actually clearly distinguished, and it is a session without much suspense.

Gu Yunfu copied it according to Li Weiru's order, and when he turned around, he had already collected other people's notes and returned to the stage, and put a thick stack in front of Zhao Zhang and others.

Li Weiru handed these two tickets over.

The counting of votes was carried out by these adults who were not very cultivated but were in high positions, and the results were soon out, Zhao Zhang summoned the tolerance and copied it on the curtain hanging in the ring.

——

Under the ring.

Pei Ye and Zhang Junxue still sat side by side, and the two watched the competition together in silence.

"Yang Yan is so powerful." Zhang Junxue glanced at Pei Li and said dryly.

For a woman, it was really a clumsy thing to take the initiative to change the topic, but she didn't want to quarrel with Pei Li at all.

"Yang Yan also carries a very heavy hatred." Pei Ye ignored her efforts and looked ahead calmly, "He is two years younger than me, like a younger brother I once knew." He didn't show to be as strong, and if I told him that his revenge could be avenged for him, I think he would be happy and relaxed, and sleep well. ”

"But I don't have that ability." Pei Ye said softly.

“.”

"But now you have this chance, Jun Xue." Pei Ye tilted his head and looked at the woman seriously, "You can help you complete this matter well - this is what Mi Qing wants to do, and I will help you too." ”

"The tone just now was that I was wrong." Looking at the woman who had returned to silence, Pei Ye said in a low voice, "I shouldn't say that you can easily bow to Shang Huaitong. But it really doesn't matter. If you face him, then go on stage, and then turn around and get off the stage, and that's it. ”

Zhang Junxue lowered her eyebrows and said nothing.

"Because I think the next thing is important, Jun Xue." Pei Ye was quiet for a while, turned his head to look at the sky in the south, and said softly, "That night in the Changdao Martial Arts Pavilion, I showed you [Cloud Sky Covering Eyes and Feathers], you said that you would be able to create such a knife one day; The other day on the boat in the middle of the lake, you told everyone about your sword path wishes, and everyone also said that your ambition is the highest. I think in 10 years, 20 years, we'll meet again and talk about what happened over the years, and talk about where your sword path has gone - you can't take an unnecessary risk at the cost of all this. ”

“.”

"So," Pei Ye looked at her earnestly and earnestly, "There's no need to care about Shang Huaitong, okay?" ”

Zhang Junxue looked at him in a daze, Pei Ye did not avoid his gaze, and after a long time, the woman lowered her head again.

Pei Li's heart was cold.

"I can't do it, Pei Li." The woman didn't dare to look at him, and lowered her head and muffled, "I used to be very stupid, but it was only in the past six months after my sister's death that I felt as if I had grown up." I like the scene you said, in the martial arts hall, and on the lake, and I am also very happy. But. I can't get over this. ”

She raised her head, and there was a sparkling stubbornness in her eyes: "For half a year, I have been thinking about this matter day and night Anyway, even if you are angry, I, I."

She bowed her head in silence, and her words were interrupted here.

Pei Ye took a deep breath and looked at the ring with an expressionless face.

In the ring, one person flew to the red curtain with a huge pen, accompanied by the sound of roll call that surrounded the audience, and wrote down the rankings line by line.

[One: Shang Huaitong]

[II: Yang Yan]

[Three: Pei Li]

【Wanton Junxue】

Pei Ye spit out heavily in one breath and clenched his knees.

——

At the same time, the crowd cheered on the field, because this is exactly what most people have in mind.

Shang Huaitong is useless to say, as a popular person who has lived alone on the first floor since the news of Wubi came out, the man has not shown any effort in the ring so far, and now another six lives have gone down, and the man is still high here.

And for some people who felt the sword that was about to come out just now, they were even more eager to vacate the "one" and have a "zero" field to write the man's name.

And the name Yang Yan shouldn't have even appeared among the four, but now the record of defeating Liusheng is enough to beat all speculation and contempt, not to mention Zhang Zongyuan's strength is obvious to all.

Pei Li is also in his right position, since the reputation of the poetry club, he began to be praised for the excellence of swordsmanship, he really did not live up to this reputation, and the battle with Li Shaozhang vividly reflected the essence of swordsmanship, with four wins and five - or a strong five like Li Yiqing - is a record worth boasting of.

But that's it, after all, there is an unfillable gap between five and six, and the two above, one is on the other side of the chasm, and the other has just dragged a person from the other side into the ditch.

If Zhang Junxue was placed in the past, she might be the best choice to win the championship, but among the four now, it seems too ordinary. Shen Qi was not enough to support too high an evaluation, even if she didn't defeat Senior Sister Cui Yu without much effort, the woman could only be at the bottom now.

The top and bottom are both scored, the match has been cleared, and the second round of the Quiz competition will start soon.

Gradually, the string chatter returned to his position, and the noise on the field slowly subsided, and four huge red silks passed through the sky, and the egret flew on the top layer.

At this moment, on the high platform, an old man in black clothes and white hair walked up.

I don't know who looked at it first, but at first glance, he immediately stood up, so he led everyone to turn their heads one after another, and in just a moment, the high platform stood up in an uproar.

Li Weiru had also gotten up, only Gu Yunfu was at a loss for a while, but he had already seen an empty chair beside Assassin Shi, and at this time he seemed to have an answer.

"It's late." The old man with an extraordinary bearing smiled and motioned for everyone to take a seat, he turned his head to look at the red curtain, and handed a small note to Zhao Zhang, "I heard that I also wrote one, but it seems that I can't catch up." ”

Gu Yunfu looked at it curiously, but the note had been placed flat on the table, and the content could not be seen, but the old man noticed his gaze and turned his head to look at him.

With just one glance, Gu Yunfu straightened up with his sword.

The man who has lived in Shenjing for a long time and worked in Xianrentai is very familiar with this feeling - a big person, especially a big man with profound cultivation, his bearing is always different from others.

It's just that he can't help but be surprised in his heart - this little remote state is too hidden and crouching tiger.

He took the first step to hold his fist salute, and on the other side, Li Weiru had already introduced with a smile: "Lord Sui, this is the master disciple of the Tianshan Weifeng Pool, who has just returned from the Shenjing Immortal Stage. ”

Gu Yun bowed his fist and finished his work.

Sui Zaihua smiled.

"Gu Gongzi, this is our Shaolong Dao's Mansion Chief Shi, Litai Shaoqing, and Sui Zaihua Sui, who is also the superintendent of the Sword Academy."

Gu Yun almost held back a mouthful, and hurriedly saluted again.

(End of chapter)