Chapter 12: The Primary Election (Part II)
"Speak quickly!"
The hem of the dark clothes quickly swept the ground, and Linhua tightened the neck of the Dharma Protector with one hand, and the red jade wrench on the white thumb made the neck of the Dharma Protector painful, and two shallow blood stains appeared in an instant.
The Dharma Protector was pinched so that he couldn't breathe for a while, his face turned red, his hands struggled desperately, and he hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, I said... I said..."
Linhua realized that he had just lost his temper due to being too excited, snorted coldly, let go of the hand holding the neck of the Dharma Protector, sat back on the couch, and said with his eyebrows tightly furrowed: "Say!"
Smoke rose in the Cloud Sales Palace, and the Dharma Protector stood quietly in front of Linhua, stroked the rope full of ancient patterns pinned to his waist with one hand, looked at Linhua and said, "Do you remember the name of this magic weapon?"
Lin Hua glanced at the rope and said, "This seat naturally remembers that the rope is called the Soul Binding Rope, how about it?"
"Do you know that there is another name for this soul binding rope?"
As he spoke, the Dharma Protector took off the rope around his waist and caressed every part of the rope uncontrollably, this rope accompanied him to fight in these six realms, stained with the blood of gods, immortals, humans, demons, demons, and creatures in the six realms, and he also went from a newborn calf with a brute strength to a great protector with a great reputation in the demon world.
Who doesn't know the magic weapon of the Great Protector of the Demon Realm, the Six Realms? But they all only know that the rope in the palm of the Great Protector can bind the souls of all things in heaven and earth until they are strangled alive.
"What's the name?" Linhua's eyes that hadn't made a wave for a long time flashed with incomprehension.
The hands of the Dharma Protector who caressed the rope trembled slightly, and when he looked up at Linhua again, a pair of eyes flashed with essence, and he said word by word: "Reincarnation Soul Chasing Rope!"
"Reincarnation Soul Chaser?" Lin Hua frowned suspiciously, thinking slightly.
Suddenly, a broken sound came, Linhua stood up suddenly, and the wine jar that had not been cleaned up at his feet fell in response, and Linhua's eyes seemed to have starlight bursting out, and said: "But the ancient artifact, reincarnation soul chasing rope?"
The Dharma Protector gripped the Soul Binding Cord tightly with both hands and nodded solemnly.
A gust of wind sounded from the side of the Dharma Protector, and the Dharma Protector turned to look intently, and a black shadow quickly swept out of the hall, and the beard disappeared into the sky in an instant.
The Dharma protector who had not yet reacted was still stunned and stayed in place, only to feel a light hand, and looked down, where is the shadow of the reincarnation soul chasing rope on his hand?
At this time, the main hall also echoed with the command of Linhua's autocratic dictatorship: "During this time, there is a labor protector to review and play for this seat and take charge of the demon world." ”
The Dharma Protector, who had no room for resistance, turned his eyes to the mountains of invitations piled up on the book case in the main hall due to Linhua's many days of lingering on spirits, and his empty hands froze in mid-air.
In the royal martial arts arena, after yesterday's fierce competition, the martial arts arena that was originally crowded with the players' seats with the departure of the candidates, now only more than 100 people remain, but the martial arts arena is not empty, and many people who have lost their qualifications for the big competition choose to stay and continue to watch the big competition.
A yellow-robed eunuch on the competition platform held an edict and said: "The finalists in the second half of the primary selection of this big competition will continue to compete in the original ring, and the top four candidates who win the final in each ring can enter the official competition of the big competition." ”
The ice and snow on the player's seat were dressed in white and won the snow, the moon-white hairband tied up the three thousand green silks, the sword in one hand, the ten fingers were clenched, the red lips were slightly pursed, and the battle intent appeared in the eyes.
"Ice and snow!" Zi Ruo entered the martial arts arena with a purple soft whip in his hand, and after seeing the ice and snow not far away, his eyes instantly flashed with starlight, and he immediately walked towards the ice and snow, and the skirt of the emerald green skirt fluttered in the wind.
Bing Xue looked at her when she heard the sound, the corners of her lips curled slightly, and she smiled faintly.
Ziruo walked to Bing Xue's side, sat down on one side of the seat, winked at Bing Xue, and said mysteriously: "Bing Xue, do you know what the reward of this big competition is?"
Bing Xue hesitated for a moment, and then said: "According to the practice of previous years, the winner of the big competition can get an imperial sword forged by the royal forger. ”
Zi Ruo shook his head, approached Bing Xue and said: "I heard that it is precisely because this big competition is different from the past, so the reward is also different from the past, and ......" Before Zi Ruo finished speaking, there was a sudden silence around him, Zi Ruo stopped what he had not finished speaking, and followed everyone's gaze.
I saw Tianyang Fei holding a gold hammer in his hand on the Guanwu platform, knocking on the drum on one side, the bright yellow sleeves were raised, and an arc was crossed in the air, and the hammers hit each other on the drum surface, and the drum sounded.
"The primary election begins. The yellow-robed eunuch swept the dust in his hand, turned around and retreated from the ring.
"Bingxue, I was the first to win five in a row yesterday, so I had to go to the competition first. Ice and snow, I believe you!" Zi Ruo saw that there was already a person in the east who couldn't wait to take the stage to declare war, and hurriedly got up and walked towards the ring.
The purple and moist eyes locked on the nostrils facing the sky in the ring, and the man in the green robe who was showing off his martial might showed a fierce light in his eyes, and said viciously in his mouth: "It's really hateful! Ziruo's nose is wild, see if your aunt doesn't teach you a lesson!"
Zi Ruo hadn't gone far at this time, Bing Xue faintly heard Zi Ruo's muttering, a little smile flashed in her eyes, and then she also stood up and walked towards the ring.
In the last big competition primary, she won five games in a row with only a silver sword, which has taught many candidates to admire, and the eyes of people who look at ice and snow are either inquisitive, hesitant or timid.
It is precisely because of this that the southeast competition platform where she is now presents a strange situation, and the other seven competition platforms have all quickly entered the first competition, but no one has ever come to the stage to challenge the southeast competition platform.
Bing Xue Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly, held the silver sword in his chest, and said excitedly: "If you don't go on stage to challenge again, you will directly enter the official competition of the big competition." ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the competition stage was ready to move, and in the middle of the stumbling, a burst of wild laughter sounded from a place below the ring, and a black figure came towards the competition platform.
When the figure landed in the ring, the ring shook, and even the audience could see a slight vibration in the ring, which showed that its weight was not ordinarily large, and everyone looked curiously at the middle-aged man who was about to fight against the ice and snow, wanting to see how many people in the world could shake the ring three times, but unexpectedly, when they saw it clearly, they were all stunned.
Yan Mei Bingxue stood opposite a middle-aged man, not only is his body not fat, but even his medium stature can't match it, the middle-aged man looks very thin at first glance, there is no meat on his face, it seems that he has a thin layer of skin on his bones, but a pair of eagle eyes are full of sharpness and sharpness, holding a simple style but a large knife with a great weight in his hand, the place where the knife fell is cracked on the ground one after another, the blade is flashing with golden light, and the brilliant sunlight sprinkled above is even more dazzling.
"Could he be Lin Yaode, the Jinwu general who guarded the North Gate?"
"It is rumored that General Jin Wu once beheaded the invincible General Yingfu of the Han Dynasty with a Jinwu broadsword, you think about it, the General Yingfu is a well-known figure in the Han Dynasty, and he is the founder of the Han Dynasty, and even the king of the Han Dynasty has to let him share his ...... when he sees him."
"General Jinwu's Jinwu broadsword is forged from pure gold, weighing up to four hundred catties, this Jinwu broadsword is said to be put anywhere, there will be dozens of cracks in the same place, and this broadsword because it is forged in pure gold, the golden light that will bloom when it meets the sun during the day will be particularly dazzling, in my opinion, eighty percent is not running......"
The middle-aged man on the competition platform wore a black robe, raised his knife and nodded to Bingxue: "Old man Lin Yaode, come to ask for advice." ”
General Jin Wu was also the only military general in the Jin Dynasty who could be compared with the mighty general Yan Yunbei, and because Yan Yunbei and Lin Yaode guarded different places all the year round and were far apart, the two did not have a deeper friendship
Bing Xue raised her hand and saluted without being humble or arrogant, and said, "Junior Yan Mei Bingxue, please advise." ”
"Hahaha......" Lin Yaode exerted force in his hand, the Jinwu big sword waved in the air, and the sound of the fierce wind suddenly sounded, Lin Yaode's eyes were like torches, and he looked at the ice and snow road fixedly, "Come on." ”
Bing Xue Baijing's hands tightened slightly, and with a "bang" sound, the silver sword in his hand was unsheathed, and Bing Xue looked directly at the majestic Jinwu General Lin Yaode in front of him, his left foot was a little outward, and he immediately rushed out, and the silver sword blade pointed directly at Lin Yaode.
With a few bangs, Lin Yaode's golden sword in his hand was wielded vigorously, the black shadow and the white shadow were staggered, several moves had passed, the black shadow and the white shadow were separated, the ice and snow were hit back a few steps back again and again, and the left hand couldn't help but hold the hand holding the sword, the arm was numb for a while, and the silver sword in the hand was still vibrating in the aftermath, making a buzzing sound.
On the other hand, Lin Yaode's side is obviously much better than Bing Xue, Lin Yaode's physical strength has been exhausted a lot after fighting against Ice and Snow, and his lean face is slightly pale for a minute or two, but after separating from Ice and Snow, Lin Yaode is firmly three feet away from Ice and Snow.
With a slight exertion under Bingxue's feet, he stopped the trend of retreating, and his body stabilized, and when he looked at Lin Yaode again, Bingxue clenched the silver sword in his hand, and it was obviously not feasible to compare his strength with Lin Yaode.
Bing Xue red lips pursed tightly, and there was a faint undercurrent surging in the pair of phoenix eyes looking at Lin Yaode, like ink green silk fluttering in the wind, and the corners of the moon-white clothes rose with the wind.
Su Jing's slender hands flipped over, his toes were a little harder, and he rushed towards Lin Yaode again, at this time, Lin Yaode lifted the Jinwu broadsword, the broadsword was menacing, and the golden light was blooming, as if it was about to tear the air apart.
The ice and snow had arrived in front of Lin Yaode in an instant, and the bare hand flipped quickly, and the silver sword moved with it, responding to Lin Yaode's attack, dozens of sword flowers were pulled up, and the moves were all false moves, avoiding Lin Yaode's rapid attacks one by one.
The harder Lin Yaode's arms worked, the more physical strength he consumed, and he couldn't get any benefit from his efforts.
The golden light swept over, and everyone in the audience was only stunned, and they wanted to continue watching but had to close their eyes one after another, and there was a violent sound of swords slashing against each other. Suddenly, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded suddenly, and the ring shook three times, and the golden light was annihilated.
Everyone looked over, and saw that the Jinwu broadsword that had just returned to the tiger had already fallen to the ground, and the strength of General Jinwu's neck was against the tip of the sharp silver sword.
Lin Yaode closed his eyes, and when he looked at the ice and snow, his eyes were full of appreciation, and he sighed: "Sure enough, she is worthy of Lao Yan's daughter, and the old man is willing to bow down." ”