Chapter 37: What Do You Want, Young Man?
This disciple is called Lin Yingliang, who is Liu Shisui's classmate in Class A, and he also learned swords with Gu Han, and he is also a disciple who is favored by Liang Wangfeng.
I don't know if he stood up to challenge Liu Shisui at this time, whether it was the arrangement of the two forgotten peaks, or whether he himself was not angry that Liu Shisui had received too much attention.
"Senior Brother Lin, please. ”
Liu Shisui clenched his fists, and the flying sword hung quietly in front of his hands, which was the gift of the flat sword.
He was a little surprised by Lin Yingliang's active challenge, but he quickly regained his composure, and there was no panicked look between his eyebrows.
Just like Jingjiu's evaluation of him at the beginning, this young man is smart, kind, and has perseverance and perseverance that does not match his age.
Such a teenager is rarely affected by changes in the outside world, and the so-called sticking to his heart is the same.
Liu Shisui and Lin Yingliang stood more than ten feet apart.
The stream flowed between the rocks, making a soft noise.
The distance of more than ten zhang is exactly the most effective attack range for defending a realm.
The little girl from the Hanging Bell Sect stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the picture below with wide eyes, curious to think about who would win?
The answer was soon available, the sword battle of the Shenyun Sect always started so suddenly and ended so quickly.
Two white lines sprouted from the surface of the stream.
Two sword lights illuminated the cliff wall, and then suddenly disappeared.
Liu Shisui's flying sword stopped in front of Lin Yingliang's eyes, three inches away from the center of his eyebrows.
Lin Yingliang's flying sword also stopped in front of Liu Shisui, about a foot.
The two flying swords seemed to stop at the same time, but in the eyes of those kendo masters in the cliffs, the difference was actually obvious.
Liu Shisui's sword was half a point faster than the other party.
In daily life, half a minute is less than the blink of an eye, the tea will not be cold, and the fragrance will not be short.
But in the battle of the kendo, half a point is enough time to distinguish the winner or loser, or even life and death.
What's more, Liu Shisui's sword is closer than Lin Yingliang's sword.
"That's it?"
The little girl of the Hanging Bell Sect looked at the picture in the stream and said with wide eyes.
She often watched the brothers and sisters compete in the door, and if the two sides were in a similar realm, it would often take a long time to fight, and it might even be difficult to tell the winner from early morning to dusk.
Who would have thought that the competition between the same sect of the Shenyun Sect would be so simple and so fast, not to mention anything else...... But it looks really boring.
The young woman said: "The Xuanyun Sect has never paid attention to other fancy, only cares about the speed and power of the flying sword, and those sword tricks in the Nine Peaks are just using different Dao methods to make a fuss in these two aspects, and they are often killed with one blow in battle, which is extremely dangerous, so few people have always dared to provoke them." ”
The little girl said, "Isn't that easy to get injured by mistake?
The young woman said: "Yes, so there are few exchanges between the same sect in the Shenyun Sect, and the occasional contest must be carried out under the supervision of the division commander, and except for the sword competition and the sword test competition, it is strictly forbidden to aim the flying sword at each other's bodies, and the target can only be determined somewhere on the right side of the opponent's body." ”
The little girl was puzzled and asked, "If you can't practice swords in actual combat, how can you improve?"
The young woman's expression was slightly cold, and she said, "So there will be a place like the Two Forgotten Peaks in the Xuanyun Sect. ”
The little girl said: "Ah, I know about Liangwangfeng, and my sister said that there are a group of ruthless weirdos......"
The young woman smiled and changed the subject, and said, "Don't you think kendo is boring, if you were standing in the stream before, can you avoid Liu Shisui's sword?"
Thinking of the silent flying sword, the little girl snorted twice and said, "Even if I can't dodge, but I set up the soul bell array in advance, how can his sword stab in?"
The young woman said, "If you are chatting or drinking from a few tables, and he suddenly draws his sword, will you still have time to set up your formation?"
The little girl thought about the picture that Uncle Shi said, and for some reason suddenly felt a little cold, gritted her teeth and said, "Then I'll stay away from him, that guy's flying sword can attack as far as ten zhang away...... I set up a soul bell outside ten zhang, no, twenty zhang, and when he came to attack with a sword, I had already borrowed enough heaven and earth aura to kill him directly!"
The young woman smiled and didn't say anything more, but she thought in her heart, if the disciples you are facing in the Shenyun Sect have already entered the Chengyi Realm and can kill people with flying swords, then how can you deal with it? What's more, those Sea-Breaking Realm powerhouses of the Shenyun Sect can kill people with flying swords for dozens of miles, how can you prevent it?
Do you want to hide in the earth every day, or hide in the shell of a spirit turtle, or live in a great array that does not see the light of day?
Thinking of the bleak lives of the three most famous sword escapers in the cultivation world, she subconsciously looked at the thick fog where the head of the Shenyun Sect was located, and she was faintly afraid.
Similar to the conversation between the uncle and nephew of the Hanging Bell Sect, it is happening in many places.
Although the disciples who participated in the Sword Inheritance Conference were still in a low realm, being able to see the sword dao presentation of the Shenyun Sect with their own eyes would naturally be of great benefit to their own disciples' cultivation, and those guests of the various sects who came to watch the ceremony would miss this opportunity, and kept explaining in a low voice the seemingly simple battle of flying swords before.
Liu Shisui stood on the stream rock, silent.
Surrounded by countless eyes and cheers, his mood was inevitably a little strange, and he subconsciously looked somewhere.
Jing Jiu sat on the bluestone and looked at him and smiled.
Liu Shisui didn't know what to think, turned her face away, a little flustered.
Although Lin Yingliang lost this sword fight, his performance was also excellent, and the flying sword was stable and sharp.
One of the division commanders of Shiyue Peak sent him an invitation, and he chose to accept it, and in the process, Liang Wangfeng remained silent, not knowing what it meant.
The next step is to determine Liu Shisui's whereabouts.
The cliff suddenly became quiet, and no one spoke for a long time.
The little girl of the Hanging Bell Sect felt so strange and said, "Isn't he born with a Dao species? Why doesn't anyone want it?" Although his face is a little dark and not good-looking, he obviously won!"
Her uncle said with a smile: "Silly boy, where is no one wanting, this is because there are too many people who want him." ”
Liu Shisui will definitely go to Liangwangfeng in the end, but in what capacity he goes to Liangwangfeng is also a very important thing.
In order to obtain this innate Dao Seed Inheritance Sword, Jiufeng didn't know how many times they had secretly communicated with each other in advance, and each had their own means.
Qing Rongfeng proposed to summon Liu Shisui to Jiufeng a year ago, even if it didn't succeed, it could be regarded as a release of goodwill.
Shangdefeng is sword to the front, the opposite way, directly preparing to investigate him...... I want to use this method to lay out in advance.
However, Liu Shisui had already learned the Yumen breathing method before he started.
That's the personal transmission of the head of the family.
Sure enough, a clear voice came from the depths of the clouds that had been quiet.
"Liu Shisui, are you willing to learn swords from Elder Bai?"
This is the voice of the head of the Shenyun Sect?
Many ordinary disciples and guests thought to themselves.
The head of the family accepted Zhuo Rusui as a closed disciple and never accepted disciples again.
Bai Rujing is an elder of the Tianguang Peak, and he has already broken through the sea realm, and it is of course an excellent opportunity to be able to follow such a great powerhouse to learn the sword.
Zhu Feng had already guessed this a year ago, but it wasn't until they heard this sentence that they were sure that Liu Shisui was indeed a pawn that the head of the family had fallen in advance.
I don't know if it was because of disappointment or something else, but everyone remained silent.
Liu Shisui looked at the cliff.
Gu Han nodded slightly.
Liu Shisui said: "The disciple is willing. ”
After saying this, he got up with his sword and came to the clouds, where his own Tianguang Peak disciple greeted him.
"Learn sword with Uncle Bai for a year, lay a good foundation, and then let him go out to practice. ”
Guo Nanshan said.
Gu Han said: "Shi Sui must live up to the expectations of his senior brother. ”
As for whether Elder Bai would agree to let Liu Shisui go to Liangwang Peak at that time, it was something that they didn't need to think about.
Who of the young disciples of the Shenyun Sect would not want to come to Liangwang Peak? No teacher would stop him, because this was the rule.
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The number of disciples who remained by the stream to be chosen became smaller and smaller.
Yunxing Peak, Shiyue Peak, Qingrong Peak, and Xilai Peak have all selected several disciples who have long been fancied, and even Shangde Peak has selected two disciples with good potential, only Bihu Peak, which was very popular in previous years, has been snubbed in front of the door, and has lost several battles with other peaks, and has not been selected, everyone knows that this is related to that matter. There are three disciples who have not been selected by any of the peaks because their performance is indeed too ordinary, so they can only wait to participate in the next Sword Bearing Conference, or simply give up and choose a peak to be deacons.
Jing Jiu noticed that Liu Shisui glanced at Gu Han before agreeing to Cheng Jian.
This image made him feel ...... Something interesting.
"What the hell happened between you and him?"
Zhao Luoyue asked.
Jing Jiu said, "I didn't know you would care about this. ”
Zhao Luoyue said: "People are the same as the town guards, they all have curiosity. ”
Jing Jiu said: "I'm also curious about which peak you are going to go to, Qingrong or Shiyue?"
Zhao Luoyue said, "What about you?"
Jing Jiu smiled and said, "Do you know that I am going to take the sword?"
Zhao Luoyue said: "How can a lazy person like you waste time. ”
Generally speaking, saying that a person is lazy often means that he likes to waste time.
She said she was lazy, but thought it was because he didn't want to waste time.
That's an interesting interpretation.
"I don't like being stared at. Zhao Luoyue said.
They talked about it on the day of the snow at the beginning of last year.
"But like you said, you can't have clouds covering the sun every day, the sun is there, and who wouldn't look at it?"
She looked at Jing Jiu's side face and continued: "So when it's time to stand up, you always have to stand up. ”
Jing Jiu said: "What you said is good, but if you don't want to be stared at all the time, there is actually another way." ”
Zhao Luoyue asked, "How?"
"To be the real sun. ”
Jing Jiu said: "The light is dazzling, so that few people dare to look at us directly. ”
With that, he got up and walked towards the stream.
The disciple by the stream didn't know what he was going to do, and there was a slight commotion.
The Shiyue Peak Elder who was presiding over the Sword Inheritance Conference was puzzled and asked, "What are you going to do, young man?"
Jing Jiu was puzzled and said: "Chengjian~"
Elder Shiyue Feng flipped through the roster to the end, and sure enough, he saw his name.
There was an uproar on the banks of the stream.
Xue Yongge stood up suddenly, pointed at Jing Jiu, held it for a long time, and finally couldn't help but say that sentence.
Senior Sister Yushan covered her mouth.
The young man surnamed Yuan from Lelang County looked dazed, thinking that Senior Brother Jing was going to come again?