Chapter 131: The hand-folding knife is pouring rain

The giant sword fell from the sky, obscuring the sky and the sun, and the manor was dark for a while, and the original day had turned into the appearance that night was about to fall.

As the giant knife fell, a gust of wind followed, Duanmu Shenjiu's long hair fluttered, his clothes flew, and the huge air flow knocked the surrounding ordinary guards to the ground, and several houses that were close to him were instantly razed to the ground.

Yu Manqian looked at Duanmu Shenjiu, who was about to be hit by the giant knife, his eyebrows stretched, he was excited about his free knife, this knife gathered all his essence and spirit, it was the breath that condensed from the sandstorm again and again, the breath that dared to compete with heaven and earth. Yu Manqian knew that this knife was the strongest knife in this life so far, and it was his biggest killing move, he understood that it was impossible for him to kill this beautiful man standing in front of him, but he still had to sacrifice the strongest one to see how much he could hurt.

Duanmu Shenjiu looked up at the falling giant knife, slowly raised his two fingers, and his fingers collided with the giant knife.

The giant knife formed by the smoke smashed on Duanmu Shenjiu's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then shattered into smoke and scattered in all directions, drowning Duanmu Shenjiu's tall figure in it, making it impossible to see his situation.

It wasn't until the handle of the giant knife also smashed on Duanmu Shenjiu's body, and then it was also shattered and scattered, that everyone saw Duanmu Shenjiu's figure on the smoky sunshade cloth. On the two fingers he raised, there was a rusty iron knife, the tip of the knife touched his fingers, the fingers were safe, the iron knife was not easy to enter, on the other hand, his appearance was not abnormal except for his hair was a little messy, and even the clothes washed by the mist were not wet a little bit.

The manor was bright again, and the heavy pupils in front of him were a little sad, and the Duanmu Shenjiu in front of him was safe and sound, it seemed that his sword that condensed all his essence and spirit still couldn't hurt him, but it just made his hair a little messy.

This is still Duanmu Shenjiu's posture of only doing defense, the result of receiving this knife, if it is really a battle of life and death, Duanmu Shenjiu does not give Youmanqian time to gather luck, does not give Youmanqian half an hour to draw the knife, but chooses to kill with a sharp shot, and Youmanqian will not even have a chance to make a knife, and he will be killed on the spot.

Yu Manqian looked at Duanmu Shenjiu, he still pressed his iron knife with two fingers, at this time the smoke had dissipated, permeating the entire manor, everyone could see Duanmu Shenjiu's posture, his expression was relaxed, and the other hand was elegantly behind him.

The battle of this knife, which is stronger and which is weak, has been seen at this moment. The surrounding officials couldn't help but sigh, especially those who revered Youmanqian in their hearts, and they were even more unbelievable to the point of being unbelievable, none of them expected that it would be like this, Youmanqian's intoxicating knife was actually given by this beautiful man with two fingers.

The reporters who had been waiting under the pavilion for the best time to prepare for the shooting, stepped forward together at this time, stood at different angles, and frantically pressed the shutter of the camera towards this scene, all the close-ups, focuses, all gathered in the picture of Duanmu Shenjiu holding the iron knife with his fingers.

The location of Wu Hou and several people, the best viewing angle, the closest to Duanmu Shenjiu, the most real, a young reporter found this treasure, so he rushed to Wu Hou with a camera, pouting his ass and aiming at Duanmu Shenjiu's face to press the shutter. But before the shutter was pressed, an older reporter came running, who looked like an old fritter, skillful and flexible, and pulled him behind him before the little reporter pressed the shutter, and grabbed the excellent shooting position himself.

The little reporter couldn't be guarded, staggered back, and sat down in front of Wu Hou, he looked at the reporter who was many years older than him angrily, and said indignantly: "You can rob this too!" The reporter was silent, and clicked at Duanmu Shenjiu for a while, and the little reporter stood up angrily, did not speak, and pouted and looked at the reporter who was taking pictures there. Wu Hou is a little funny, although he has little social experience, he can see it, and he also knows that the older reporter snatched the lens of the young reporter, and whoever shoots this shot will have merit.

Before the competition, Gu Jiajie said in advance that reporters must be given the opportunity to take pictures, only then can Yizheng even Duanmu Shenjiu be published in the newspaper, and the news of the defeat will spread quickly. Duanmu Shenjiu kept holding the knife with two fingers, just waiting for the reporter to take a picture After he caught a glimpse of a few flashes of flash lights around the lake, he smiled with satisfaction, flipped his fingers, and held the iron knife in his hand.

Youmanqian looked at Duanmu Shenjiu in a daze, and said with a complicated look in his eyes: "I'm defeated." ”

There was still smoke all around, Duanmu Shenjiu raised the iron knife in front of him with both hands, looked at this ordinary iron knife that could no longer be ordinary, and exclaimed: "Such a mortal product, in the era when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is withering, can still perform such a knife technique, young man, I recognize you." ”

Youmanqian's hands were interlocked, and he arched his hands towards Duanmu Shenjiu, and said, "The predecessors praised it falsely. ”

This scene, which was clicked and photographed by the reporters again, was full of humility, which was the strongest evidence of Duanmu Shenjiu's victory, but the little reporter was still standing in front of Wu Hou angrily, looking at the middle-aged reporter who snatched his lens.

Duanmu Shenjiu, who was holding an iron knife in both hands, looked at Youmanqian with a smile, and his eyes in the smoke were never puzzled to reluctant, only to see Duanmu Shenjiu's two hands folded at will, and the iron knife in his hand snapped and broke into two halves.

At the same time, there was also a crisp sound in the Sea of Thousand Gods, which was the sound of the Dao Heart breaking, and then the corners of his mouth were also bleeding.

Everyone in the stands was shocked, Ma Rulian, Wu Fuhai, Xue Zan got up at the same time, and looked at Youmanqian regretfully, Gu Jiajie and Zhang Huaiya glanced at each other, Gu Jiajie was calm, Zhang Huaiya's eyes were complicated, there was a clear, surprised, and hesitant. Although Jiang Lei was also suspicious, the corners of his mouth were filled with a smile. And Sang Jun was a little angry, and said angrily: "Isn't it the end of the point! He's crazy! Why did he ruin Youmanqian!" Yan Qiushuang, who was standing behind Sang Jun, was covered with frost on his face, and his murderous aura was full of murder.

Wu Hou, who was sitting on a chair under the corridor, was equally surprised, and exclaimed, "Master, you..." Monk Mingxin covered Wu Hou's mouth with his big hand to prevent him from making any more noise, and the little reporter standing in front of Wu Hou turned his head and looked at Wu Hou in disbelief.

Wu Hou looked at Ming Xin with a question in his eyes, Ming Xin shook his head at Wu Hou and Guan Qingyao, and motioned to continue looking at the field.

Among the surrounding officials, the discerning people have already seen that Youmanqian was seriously injured, and the knife was connected to Youmanqian's Dao Heart, and now the knife was broken, along with Youmanqian's Dao Heart, it was also destroyed. A denunciation is about to begin, and there are already intermittent shouts and curses.

Duanmu Shenjiu turned a deaf ear and was unmoved, surrounded by golden light, Li Nuan's eyes were dull and obsessed, this is a peaceful golden light, and it stands to reason that a large part of this person may not be bad.

Duanmu Shenjiu looked at Yu Manqian, threw the iron knife into the bottom of the lake under Yu Manqian's gaze, and then raised his arms with a smile and drew a full circle in front of him. With his movements, the smoke that filled the manor gathered again, quickly dissolving into a cloud above the shade cloth between Duanmu Shenjiu and Yu Manqian, and then slowly changing into the shape of a fifty-meter iron knife, no different from when it had fallen from the sky before.

Everyone was shocked, not understanding why Duanmu Shenjiu had gathered the iron sword into shape again, and Yu Manqian was at a loss to know what it meant, looking at the giant knife in front of him, and fell into deep thought.

Duanmu Shenjiu opened his mouth in a voice that everyone could hear, and said loudly: "Young man, the fairy said that your sword came from the sky, but I don't think so, it is better to listen to the fairy's words less." You have practiced hard for many years, escaped from the storm again and again, and improved your cultivation from life and death again and again, this is the power given to you by the tribulations of the world, so your sword should not come from the sky, but should go to the sky. ”

The giant knife formed by the re-convergence of the smoke, as the nine words of Duanmu God fell, the giant knife soared into the air, went straight to the sky, drilled into the sea of clouds, and disappeared into the sky, and then, the lightning and thunder in the clouds roared, and the rumbling thunder was endless, so that everyone, including Youmanqian, also raised their heads to look at the sky.

As he was looking up at the sky, a drop of rain fell on his forehead, and he closed his eyes in the center of his eyebrows. As the rain drops fell on the eyebrows, a thousand waves were stirred up in the Thousand Divine Seas, one wave after another washed away their own Dao Heart that had dried up and cracked, and after it was completely washed, the Thousand Dao Hearts were moistened by the Thousand Layers of Waves, and began to be rapidly reborn with brilliance, dazzling and stable in the Divine Sea.

Immediately afterwards, a heavy rain poured down, and the raindrops the size of beans fell from the sky, and the giant sword sent into the sky by Duanmu Shenjiu turned into a rain, impartially, all of them fell into the lake, refilling the bottom of the lake that was already about to bottom, until the lake rose to the shade, and the heavy rain gradually stopped. At this time, Youmanqian and Duanmu Shenjiu were already soaked in heavy rain, while the surrounding officials, the four people on the chairs under the corridor, and the people in the stands did not get a drop of rain.

Everyone didn't understand what was happening in front of them, why there was a sudden rain, and it was only falling in the lake.

Duanmu Shenjiu's black hair was still dripping, he wiped the rain on his face in a chic manner, looked at Youmanqian and said with a smile: "A rain with you, from now on the pearl will not be dusty, may you enter the realm of no self as soon as possible, cut the gate of heaven and then cut the god." ”

Youmanqian knelt down, looked at Duanmu Shenjiu in front of him, his eyes trembled, his face was excited, and he said in a deep voice: "Youmanqian, thank you for the grace of your predecessors!"

Duanmu Shenjiu casually lifted the corner of his shirt, wrung out the water with both hands, nodded and said: "Destroy the withered and decayed, stand after breaking, you are a good man in the world, don't be limited by the words of the fairy." ”

"The mediocrity is full of thousands, remember the teachings of the predecessors. Yu Manqian solemnly knocked his head on the parasol and made a big salute to Duanmu Shenjiu.

The surrounding officials were dumbfounded, and everyone didn't understand what was going on, why Yu Manqian's attitude towards Duanmu Shenjiu was suddenly so humble, and he actually knelt down to thank him.

Everyone in the stands turned their heads to each other, but Jiang Lei had a gloomy face, angry, and gasped from his nose.

Wu Fuhai re-played with the pair of walnuts in his hand, frowned slightly and looked at Youmanqian on the lake, and said to Xue Zan beside him: "Master Xue, Youmanqian's qi seems to have changed." ”

Xue Zan half-opened his mouth, with a different look in his eyes, nodded and said: "Yes, it's more mellow, he is like a sand dune in the desert, at this time a tree has grown on the sand dune, and there is a touch of green in the desolation between the sky and the earth, the wind and sand will not fall, but more and more vigorous, this end of the wood..."

Xue Zan sighed, looked at a few people around him, and changed his words: "This Mr. Shenjiu, it's really a god..."

Wu Fuhai thought so, Ma Rulian nodded secretly when she heard it, and then looked at Gu Jiajie and said, "After that, the eight masters are afraid that they will have to change their rankings." ”

Gu Jiajie smiled, looked at Zhang Huaiya with a look that I already knew, the two looked at each other and smiled, Zhang Huaiya then understood that when he asked Gu Jiajie just now, why did he just want everyone to just watch, Gu Jiajie would tell himself in his ear that Duanmu Shenjiu wanted to point out Youmanqian.

It turned out that after Duanmu Shenjiu won just now, starting from the folding knife, all the way to this rain, and then to Youmanqian, who was kneeling on the ground now, Gu Jiajie already knew about these things before the competition began.

Gu Jiajie was in a good mood, turned his head and replied to Ma Rulian, and said: "Ma Zhangmen is right, the first place on the list in the future is Youmanqian." ”

Ma Rulian smiled bitterly and said: "Not only is it the first on the list, but I am afraid that compared to the teachers and ancestors of various sects, it will not be too much, originally his knife was unique, and it will rise to the top in the future." ”

"Yes, he was originally a genius, and his future achievements are what we can see. Gu Jiajie suddenly sighed.

The competition has ended at this point, and the Youmanqian, who was originally arranged to participate in the competition, was a blessing in disguise, after all, for people who practice martial arts, losing a martial arts competition is losing a breath of heart, which is harmful to martial arts. But no one expected that Youmanqian could get such a big share of creation in this competition, and he was fortunate to let Duanmu Shenjiu guide Dao Xin.

The beauty of this, Yu Manqian knows better than anyone that this enlightenment will open up his future path more broadly, so that he can go farther.

Thinking of the seclusion here, he slowly stood up, and in the eyes of the officials, he walked towards Duanmu Shenjiu step by step, and Duanmu Shenjiu looked at him with a smile and was unmoved. Coming to the front and back of Duanmu Shenjiu's body, Yu Manqian took Duanmu Shenjiu's hand, raised it into the air, scanned the surrounding officials with heavy pupils, and shouted loudly: "Yizhenglian, Duanmu Shenjiu wins." ”

The flash flashed again, and the reporters aimed at Youmanqian, who was holding Duanmu Shenjiu's arm high, and Duanmu Shenjiu himself, and filmed this scene. Only the little reporter looked at Wu Hou with a strange look in his eyes, instead of looking at the victorious Duanmu Shenjiu.

Wu Hou noticed the little reporter's gaze, so he asked with a questioning look, "What are you looking at?"

The little reporter smiled, patted the dust on his buttocks, sat down next to Wu Hou and asked, "Is he your master?"

Wu Hou nodded, "Yes." ”

The little reporter touched his chin, not knowing what he was thinking.

Gu Jiajie in the stands got up, took the microphone from Applejack's hand again, and came to the front of the stands, ready to draw an end to the competition.

"Everyone, the victory and defeat have been divided, and the winner, Yizheng Lian Duanmu Shenjiu. ”

Jiang Lei, who was sitting in the stands, had a gloomy face, and the audience was silent.

Gu Jiajie accentuated his tone and repeated again, "Winner, Yizheng Lian Duanmu Shenjiu." ”

The officials shouted one after another, "Yizheng Lian Duanmu Shenjiu." Then came applause, thunderous applause, and the excited Wu Hou jumped up and shouted with laughter, "Master won! Yizheng Lian won! Hahaha......"

Jiang Lei and Wei Chengfeng behind him heard the shout, and looked under the lakeside promenade, and at this glance, they saw Wu Hou who was jumping, and the two glanced at each other, with a look of surprise in their eyes.

Gu Jiajie smiled and pressed his hand, and after the applause stopped, Ma Rulian got up, came to the front, and shouted: "Yizhenglian, Duanmu Shenjiu." ”

Wu Fuhai also got up and came to the front of the stands, and shouted the same: "Yizhenglian, Duanmu Shenjiu." ”

Xue Zan followed the example of the two and also shouted this sentence in front of the stands.

At this moment, Yizhenglian was officially recognized by his colleagues in the rivers and lakes and took the first step in the rivers and lakes.

Gu Jiajie took the microphone and said to everyone, "The restaurant has prepared a meal, you can go and eat it by yourself, the mahjong room, billiard hall, lounge, and bathroom in the manor are all open, you can entertain yourself after the meal, or go to take a bath, let the next person pinch your feet, and relax for everyone." ”

Everyone watching the game under the stands jumped with joy, everyone knew that Gu Jiajie would also open the door of convenience after the competition, so that everyone could enjoy it here. This is why there are so many people who come to watch the battle today, because many of them are holding the muddy waters to eat and drink. However, Gu Jiajie doesn't care about these, today's competition, what I want is that there are more people watching the battle, only if there are more people watching the battle, it will spread faster afterwards, and Duanmu Shenjiu will quickly spread throughout Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions, attracting the favor of many colleagues.

Yu Manqian returned to the stands and stood behind Sang Jun again, no different from before, except that the iron knife was missing. Yan Qiushuang glanced at Youmanqian, although she didn't like him on weekdays, but when she saw that he got a blessing, she was happy for him. Only Jiang Lei, with a gloomy face, looked at it for a while, and then left angrily without saying a word.

Duanmu Shenjiu returned to the shore and landed in front of Wu Hou, Wu Hou got up and ran forward, grabbed Duanmu Shenjiu's arm and cheered, "Master, you are so powerful, that knife is really bullish." ”

Duanmu Shenjiu smiled and raised his hand to pat Wu Hou's shoulder, the flash flashed, and this scene was captured by the little reporter with a camera. Duanmu Shenjiu looked at it suspiciously, the little reporter smiled, and then spit out two photos from the camera, he handed one over to Duanmu Shenjiu, and said generously: "I'll send you." ”

Duanmu Shenjiu looked down, his smile was warm in the photo, Wu Hou's face was happy, one big and one small, although the height was about the same, but Duanmu Shenjiu's face could see at a glance the love for Wu Hou.

Wu Hou took the photo from his master's hand, looked at it and said, "It's not bad, it's all so handsome." ”

The little reporter laughed after hearing this, and said that Wu Hou was narcissistic. Duanmu Shenjiu looked at the two peers, nodded at the little reporter, and said gratefully, "Thank you for the photos." Then he took the photo back from Wu Hou's hand and received it in his arms.

This is the first photo of the master and apprentice, but I didn't expect it to be taken on such an occasion.