Chapter 51: Beauty and Tenderness
Everyone present was almost stunned for a moment, and then stared dumbly at the smoke-filled wall.
β......β
The black iron greatsword fell to the side, and Shi Tianyi leaned against the wall, slowly sliding down and sitting on the ground, revealing the wall covered with net-like cracks.
His eyes widened, his face bruised, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"Providence!" "Big brother!"
The people of Yan Kingdom suddenly came back to their senses and rushed over to support their trembling bodies.
Shi Tianyi's expression was in a trance, as if even half of his soul had been scattered, and looking at his trembling hands, the whole person was still stunned.
"Senior brother, are you okay?!"
Qin Rong hurriedly put his hand against his back, and used the internal strength of the same sect to heal the internal injury.
In the ring, Yang Shifei slowly exhaled a breath of hot air, and the cold air all over his body was agitated.
But before he could hang his arms and finish his work, a chilling murderous force suddenly rushed up to his back, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at his side.
The black-clothed Grandmaster, who had been watching the battle silently on the wall, actually moved silently, and the sword pointed straight into his chest!
Yang Shifei's eyes suddenly condensed, but his mind seemed to be empty, and only this sword finger was gradually approaching in his field of vision.
The cold qi surging in the body seemed to explode in his mind, and his body moved on its own as if under stress, brazenly raising his hand and grabbing the opponent's arm, and slamming his backhand straight into the door!
The black-clothed grandmaster's face was shocked, and the strength in his arm shook sharply, forcing him to break free of his grip.
When the foot steps are paused, he waves his hand to open the face of the heavy punch. was about to strike again, but saw Yang Shifei's fist turn sharply and hit his chest and heart!
Bang, bang, bangββ!
The two sides exchanged more than a dozen moves in the ring, and the punches vibrated and burst out.
Hearing a burst of angry cheers, Yang Shifei had high muscles all over his body, gathered all his strength, and shook the black-clothed grandmaster head-on.
Boom!
Yang Shifei retreated again and again, and slammed his foot on the edge of the ring ring, and the slightest crack cracked on the floor tiles.
And the black-clothed grandmaster just retreated lightly, brushed his sleeves and unloaded his multiple internal strengths, and fell in front of everyone in the Yan Kingdom.
"βyou dare!"
At this time, all parties in the palace suddenly shouted in anger, and several sect elders from various factions burst out.
Even the people in the ring suddenly realized that this Yan Country Grandmaster wanted to take the opportunity to kill this hero!
"Let's go!"
The black-clothed grandmaster's face was ugly, and he hurriedly dragged a few people behind him.
He really didn't expect that Shi Tianyi would be defeated, and his impulsive blow would even be fruitless, but put everyone in a desperate situation.
At the same time, several masters leaped out of the wall one after another, obviously all of them were Yan State martial artists, and they wanted to help respond.
But as soon as the footsteps of the people in the Yan Kingdom moved, their bodies were all shocked, and their eyes showed indescribable shock and horror, and they stopped in place like a sluggish.
Such a reaction made the warriors of all factions who had just wanted to encircle and suppress them hurriedly stop, and their faces were different.
This is, what happened?
"Slow, slow..."
But at this time, Shi Tianyi spoke intermittently: "Elders, don't be impulsive... It's because we're not as good as others..."
He clutched his aching chest and gasped, "We lost convincingly, and there were no complaints. There's no need to do this... Three indiscriminate acts..."
The black-clothed Grandmaster's expression was even more ugly: "Providence, you..."
"This brother is unbelievably strong... I'm afraid it's more than the disciples of the Nine Sects... Stronger! β
Shi Tianyi reluctantly raised his head and looked at the ring: "It's our group, and we lost completely." Brother Tai is unhappy... But let me die. β
Yang Shifei calmed down and said indifferently: "You can be honest in the prison in Dongcheng, and someone will convict you of it." β
When they are put in prison and ask for information, they can communicate with the king of Dingjiang to secretly remove these people and avoid future troubles.
Shi Tianyi smiled reluctantly: "If there is a time to see you again in the future..."
But before the words fell, he tilted his head and passed out.
Everyone in the Yan Kingdom was slightly startled, but they didn't have time to investigate their injuries, and the palace guards quickly surrounded them.
King Dingjiang came to the main hall and shouted with a solemn face: "Quickly capture all the thieves of the Yan Kingdom, take them to the prison for strict interrogation, and severely punish and convict them afterwards!" β
"Yes!"
Several Yan Nation Grandmasters looked at each other, and they could only be shackled with unwilling faces.
They also knew in their hearts that there was no chance of resistance now. And the terrifying aura that flashed away just now made them even more frightened, and snuffed out the last trace of escaping thoughts.
β......β
Yan Guo and the others were quickly taken into custody and taken away. The people in the rivers and lakes present gradually came back to their senses.
"-Brother Yang has won!"
Liang Xin's scream of joy broke the silence completely.
The high-pitched cheers were deafening, echoing inside and outside the palace like a wave of sound.
Everyone in the rivers and lakes was full of smiles and ecstatic, and from time to time some people applauded vigorously, and some people raised their troops and howled.
Liang Xin couldn't hold back his excitement, stepped forward quickly, grabbed Yang Shifei's left hand and raised it high.
"My brother Yang, you are really invincible in the world!"
Yang Shifei: "......"
This stinky girl, is she here to congratulate or dismantle the stage.
But fortunately, the atmosphere is good at the moment, and the people of all factions around him are just laughing, and the applause is still endless.
Yang Shifei also smiled, looked around and nodded to everyone.
...
The Elder of the Cloud Sect came to King Dingjiang's side, and the two of them glanced at each other, each with surprise in their hearts.
This son is really so powerful, and he doesn't even fall behind in the face of the grandmaster.
The old man in the Taoist robe sighed with a whisker: "The strength of the flesh must have gone through a thousand hardships. Moreover, it can be seen that the martial arts moves have been carved into the bone marrow, and the talent and even perseverance are far beyond ordinary people, and the future achievements are limitless. β
King Dingjiang agreed, but he was also a little puzzled: "Just now I saw those Yan Kingdom Grandmasters stop moving, this is again..."
"There are celestial Xuanwu in charge, locked with martial thoughts." The old man in the Taoist robe moved slightly: "Since you are not from the palace, you must be the master behind this young man, I don't know where it will be sacred." β
King Dingjiang only thought about it for a moment, and then he had a guess in his heart.
"- Yang Shaoxia, this battle is perfect."
The prince quickly took a few steps, and laughed mildly: "The victory in this battle not only strengthens the prestige of our Liang country, but also makes a bad breath for all of us present, and this king has to thank you for your courage." β
Hearing King Dingjiang speak, the cheering people in the rivers and lakes inside and outside the courtyard stopped their voices slightly.
Yang Shifei smiled without humility or arrogance: "If there is no one who follows one after another, I will not be able to find the flaws in the moves of the Yan State martial artists." So the credit for this is not just me, it should be everyone present. β
King Dingjiang was full of smiles and praised again and again: "Yang Shaoxia has a broad mind and is worthy of praise." β
The people around the rivers and lakes also clapped their hands and applauded, their eyes full of gratitude.
"ββAlthough there have been twists and turns in this martial arts debate, it is now considered a success."
King Dingjiang looked around and said loudly: "Since Yang Shaoxia is standing at the end, it is natural that he should hand over the qualification to be in charge of the army." I wonder if you have any objections? β
"Of course not!" "Who else but Yang Shaoxia!"
The sound of laughter resounded in the night sky, and the cheers were even more united.
Yang Shifei showed a somewhat comfortable smile, looked back at the guest room on the second floor, and his warm eyes could be vaguely seen through the curtain.
"Brother Yang, congratulations!" Liang Xin pulled his arm, smiling brightly.
β... Thank you Brother Liang for your hard work. β
Yang Shifei couldn't cry or laugh: "I'm afraid that you will be hoarse." β
Liang Xin grinned: "No." β
King Dingjiang beckoned with a smile at this time: "Yang Shaoxia, come here, this qualification will be handed over to you." β
Yang Shifei nodded in response and walked towards the main hall.
Everyone in the rivers and lakes consciously gave up their positions, their eyes full of amazement and admiration, and the applause was like thunder.
At this time, a shadow appeared from the rear of the king of Dingjiang in an instant, the white robe was swaying, and the face was shining, which made many people in the rivers and lakes stunned for a while.
"This, this woman is..."
"The Holy Envoy of Bingtan?" King Dingjiang looked back in surprise: "You want to..."
"With such a young talent, I naturally want to see it with my own eyes."
Qiu Buhuan evoked a demon smile, walked towards him, and stood in front of Yang Shifei.
"Miss Qiu..."
Yang Shifei's eyes flickered, and he whispered, "What are you going to do here?" β
Qiu Buhuan smiled with a smile in his eyes, and said softly: "Naturally, it's a gift, it's a younger brother." β
She flipped over her hand and showed a delicate dagger and handed it to Yang Shifei, and when she closed it, she gently scratched her palm with her fingertips very covertly.
Immediately, he glanced sideways at the martial arts in the courtyard, and said indifferently: "A new holy soldier will be born in January, and the qualification for the commander has been handed over to Yang Shaoxia. This is evidenced by my soldiers, if there is any opponent, it is the enemy of my thousand-bladed soldiers. β
...
The palace is still bustling inside and outside, and the banquet is open again.
But the topics of conversation during the banquet all turned to Yang Shifei without exception, and they all speculated about what sect he came from and what martial arts he practiced. Until the name of 'Falling Moon Pavilion' spread among the crowd, it attracted the yearning of many young martial artists for a while, and there were also many grandmasters' amazement and curiosity.
can teach such a celestial pride, but it is silent in the rivers and lakes, this Falling Moon Pavilion is really... Enveloped!
...
After a few hours, the guest room on the second floor.
"βwe're back!"
Liang Xin pushed open the door and walked into the room with a smile on his face. At the same time, Yang Shifei beside him was gently pushed out: "And this big hero who turned the tide!" β
Yang Shifei laughed embarrassedly twice, raised his hand and said hello: "Miss Luo, sandalwood." Fortunately, he was not dishonored. β
Luo Xian'er had been waiting for a long time, and she smiled lightly: "This battle is indeed very chic. β
The girl's eyes were gentle, she stepped forward and gently held her hand, turned around and returned to the table and took a seat.
"Childe, stretch out your hands, the wound medicine is ready, I'll apply it to you."
"Okay." As soon as Yang Shifei responded, a bowl of hot fish soup was brought to him.
He glanced sideways, just to meet Sandalwood's indifferent gaze, and listened to his lips open and whisper: "If you are tired, eat more to replenish." β
β......β
Liang Xingang sat across the table, looking at the harmonious scenery in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little envy in his heart.
She cupped her cheeks and smiled with interest: "Miss Luo wasn't worried that Brother Yang would lose just now?" β
"Win or lose, I don't care." Luo Xian'er lowered her head and carefully applied the ointment: "You can get something." β
Liang Xin was stunned: "But if you accidentally lose..."
"It's okay to lose." Luo Xian'er whispered flatly: "Childe will sharpen more in the future, and it is enough to continue to improve his martial arts." Even when we are frustrated, we will be there for us. β
Liang Xin suddenly covered his face and was speechless. Isn't this a bit too gentle and intimate?
It turns out that there is really such a peerless good woman in this world?
She suddenly lowered her hands and stared at Yang Shifei, who was being fed fish soup, and couldn't help but feel annoyed.
Gassy! This man... How much love and sweetness do you want to spread to others!