Chapter 390: It's bad news from the capital again
In terms of the reputation on the rivers and lakes, "Ruozhou Xu Er" is not inferior to the "True Martial Arts Master" by half a point, compared to Zhan Ming's lowliness, Xu Yiye's head is the name of "Young Hero" for several years, and those who intersect with it all respect the attainments of his Xu family's swordsmanship. It has even been rumored for a long time that Xu Yuye has surpassed the "real Xu Er" Xu Xiaoshi, and he is the master of the Xu family second only to Xu Xiaoyu and Xu Xiaoyi!
But fame is fame after all, and strength is strength in the end.
There are only a thousand moves to fight with Zhan Ming, and Xu Yiye has faintly revealed his defeat: he is not calm when he receives the move, and he is not able to make a move.
Although he was not defeated, he had no chance of victory.
"Miss Yi..."Zhengjue has no way to win, just when he sees Yi tilting his heart towards himself, Xu Yiye's heart is boiling for a while, and his whole body is surging, and his fighting spirit is suddenly ignited.
After a few polite words with Zhan Ming, he attacked again with a long sword.
The sword move is still the right sword move, but it is different from the right move, those moves...
"Good swordsmanship!"
The golden ginseng seal and Yun Xiaomeng on the seat praised in unison.
Jin Shenfeng thought: "I thought that Xu Yiye could have today's reputation in the rivers and lakes, most of which was because he beheaded the light of the 'Ruozhou Xu family', but today I know that this son's swordsmanship is not only worthy of his current reputation, but even surpassed." Look at his swordsmanship along the way, thick but not complicated, sharp but not losing strength, I am afraid of the essence of swordsmanship, my generation is no longer as good as him. ”
Yun Xiaomeng thought: "I am an invincible opponent in the younger generation, and today it seems that the boy surnamed Mei and this Xu Yiye can be regarded as first-class masters in the world, and I think that I will be between the best, even if I can win, it is only a move and a half." ”
Everyone sighed, the sword light in the martial arts circle has come and gone dozens of ways, Zhan Ming and Xu Yiye did not dare to have any reservations, and each of them showed off their life and learning.
Yi was loved by the old man Yi, and sat in the phalanx of the Wind Dart Bureau with Guan Lanyue, Yi Jiaming and other famous masters, and behind her stood Yi Buchen, Yi Buyi, Guan Hanyu, Yao Chujiu and other descendants of the Yi family. Xu Yiye looked at Yi honestly and unceremoniously for a while, and the people behind her could see it clearly.
"Chu Jiu, that kid seems to want to fall in love with his idea! I don't look right in his eyes, where can I look!" Guan Hanyu scolded with a grin.
He is ten years older than Yi Tingxin, and loves her as his own sister, see Xu
When he looked at her like that, he didn't feel good in his heart.
"I found out, too. Yao Chujiu blinked, glanced at Guan Hanyu, and responded, "I want to beat him, but I can't beat him." ”
In terms of martial arts talent, he is only slightly inferior to Yi Buchen among the children of the Yi family, and his martial arts are comparable to Yi Buyi, and he is really a rare young master in martial arts. But compared with Xu Yiye, it is obviously a step behind.
"Why don't we go together?" Guan Hanyu asked, after thinking about it, a touch of red slowly appeared on his face, and he said, "It seems that the two of us are not his opponents together." ”
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When Mei Yuanchen returned to the martial arts school, Xu Yuye and Zhan Ming were fighting.
Zhan Wei never expected that a winning martial arts school would be so difficult to solve, and a trace of worry arose in his heart, so that Mei Yuanchen didn't even notice when he returned to him.
"Senior brother!" Seeing Zhan Wei staring intently at the martial arts circle in front of him, Mei Yuanchen had no choice but to call out.
He was in a hurry at this time, and he couldn't wait to fly to Hanzhou and the capital with his wings, but he really didn't want to wait for half a moment.
"Oh, junior brother, you're back. Zhan Wei turned his head to look at him and replied softly.
Obviously, he didn't notice Mei Yuanchen's anxiety.
"Senior brother, something happened in the capital, I have to go back immediately. I can't go to the next martial arts school. ”
After listening to Mei Yuanchen's words, Zhan Wei realized the seriousness of the matter, "Oh?"
However, he is by no means a very human being, and he knows when and what not to ask, so he only nodded softly, and said with a straight face: "Go! The matter of the martial arts school, the real martial arts is just doing its best!"
Mei Yuanchen has already lost a game, even if Zhan Ming can win this martial arts battle, the situation of competing for the leader of the martial arts alliance this time is extremely unfavorable to the true martial arts concept.
Try your best, you can only do your best.
"Senior brother, with my understanding of the emperor, if he knew the situation here, he would never let Zhenwuguan fight to the death. Mei Yuanchen thought about it, but still said his opinion.
In recent days, he has felt that Zhan Ming, Zhan Wei and even Zhan Qian are preparing for war with an attitude of treating death as home, and it can be seen that the three of them have not hesitated to use their lives to complete the emperor's order.
That's what Mei Yuanchen doesn't want to see.
The Son of Heaven is plotting the game, but he is not in the game after all, there is always something that cannot be seen.
"Senior brother, Zhenwuguan can do his best, but he doesn't have to. If you can't do anything, then don't do it! ”
A trace of emotion flashed in Zhan Wei's cloudy eyes, he nodded slowly, and replied softly: "I will convey your words to Senior Brother Zhan Ming, the future of the True Martial Arts Concept, there is a choice for the senior brother in charge." ”
"Hmm. ”
"You go, you don't have to worry about the safety of the white girl, we will take her back to the teacher's door after this matter. Seeing that Mei Yuanchen wanted to stop talking, Zhan Wei took the first step and said, "You let go and do your own business!"
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Yun Xiaoyang watched Mei Yuanchen leave his seat and sit down, and when he saw him come back, his face was full of sadness, and he knew that something evil should happen.
When he resigned from Zhan Wei and got off the Sifang platform, she followed closely and chased after him.
"Why are you in such a hurry?"
Mei Yuanchen heard Yun Xiaoyang calling himself behind him, and hurriedly stopped his figure and turned around.
"What's the matter?" Yun Xiaoyang walked to his side and asked softly, "Tell me about it." ”
The two of them have experienced life and death, and their love is sincere, Mei Yuanchen has no reason to hide from her, and immediately said to her: "Yiyi has been poisoned by the Turkic people, and Master Qingji has just come to report it... Say she's afraid... I'm afraid it won't work. ”
He was in tears when he burst into tears.
Yun Xiaoyang has lived in the eldest princess's mansion for more than four months, not only is she familiar with Qingji and others, but she has a very close relationship with Xia Chengyi, and she was shocked and angry when she heard that she was assassinated and threatened with her life.
"This... Let's go!"
Mei Yuanchen was stunned for a moment, "Huh?" and screamed.
"When it comes to detoxification, there are few people in the world who can beat me. Yun Xiaoyang whispered Mei Yuanchen.
She is famous for healing her wounds, but Mei Yuanchen really doesn't know how her detoxification technique is. And he consciously has two uses and three uses, I'm sorry Xia Chengyi, I'm sorry Yun Xiaoyang, deep down he doesn't want them to be mixed together, he didn't think that she is a master of medicine in the world!
"Well, okay!" Mei Yuanchen nodded in response.
At this time, it is the overseas Chinese situation.
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Dozens of feet away, Yi Xiangxin watched Mei Yun and the others walk away quickly holding hands, squatting on the ground silently, and suddenly felt so painful... It hurts!
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