Chapter 109 Prelude (For the Ten Thousand Rewards of Hatred of the Sky and My Earth)
August 15, the moon is full.
Nanling Sword Pavilion has not been so lively for hundreds of years.
Cultivators from all over the Qingxiao Realm crowded over.
If you have a relationship, you will be arranged by Nanling Sword Pavilion to live and rest first.
I don't have a relationship... Just find a way to make some friends, at least when the time comes, you can watch the duel and occupy a good position.
And among these monks, there are especially sword cultivators and sword cultivators.
Between each other, the smell of gunpowder.
And of course, Nanling Sword Pavilion, as a sword cultivation sect, discriminates against sword cultivation from all over the world.
Originally... Generally speaking, sword cultivation looks down on sword cultivation at all.
Therefore, it is natural that there is no special discrimination.
It's just that now the atmosphere has risen, but it has given many people the illusion that sword cultivation is comparable to sword cultivation.
At this time, Lin Xizheng and Bai Xuan were sitting opposite each other on the drum tower of Paiyun Peak.
The drums upstairs have been beaten for the seventh time.
But the battle between the two has not yet begun.
The two sides of the battle are not in a hurry, but the people watching are quite anxious.
"Aren't you bored just sitting here with me?"
"After all, in front of everyone's eyes, finding a more conspicuous way to appear will be more useful for your momentum accumulation. Bai Xuan poured Lin Xi a cup of tea and said.
He had been calm, and there were no emotional fluctuations because of the magnitude of this duel.
For him, it was just one of many battles he had experienced.
It shouldn't be too different.
"Is it necessary?" Lin Xi picked up the teacup, blew on the tea leaves floating on the surface, and then asked.
When Bai Xuan heard this, he smiled slightly: "Indeed... It's useless! Now that you have learned how to rein in the edge, I just don't know if it's a good thing. ”
Knives and swords, different.
The sword is like a gentleman, so you must know how to show your edge, and you must also know how to be sharp and restrained.
And the knife is the hegemon, and only by showing his teeth and claws at all times can he deter the Quartet and make the bandits timid.
Lin Xi put his knife on the table and patted it.
The buzzing sound vibrated out, and a trace of knife light shattered like an electric arc.
Bai Xuan looked at Lin Xi's knife, and then smiled: "I see!"
Then the conversation changed, and suddenly sighed: "In just one year, you have changed so much, and sometimes I am very emotional." Once... I'm worried about you. ”
As he spoke, he looked at Lin Xi with gentle eyes, showing that he was not cheating.
"Luckily... You walked out on your own and found a different way. Although for the Sword Pavilion, this is a betrayal. But I'm your brother, and I'm glad ... You can have such a breakthrough. Bai Xuan said in a happy tone.
These words, in other words, may be suspected of shaking Lin Xi's mind and digging a pit before the war.
But Bai Xuan looked like a spring breeze and didn't feel cold.
"You're right, your brother has already hit the streets. Of course, Lin Xi would not say this.
Although... I really want to give it a try, in this way, how much negative emotions can be earned, how high the quality will be... But on second thought, it's better not to die.
"The past is like a dream, and now when I think about it, I can't help but be ashamed. Standing in the house, you can only see the courtyard in front of the door, standing on the top of the mountain, you can only see a radius of 100 miles, standing in the clouds, you can overlook all living beings and look up at the galaxy. In the past, I only looked at you, so I will never be as good as you. And now I am looking at the whole world, the infinite starry sky, the unknown nothingness. So you're just an opponent of mine, a brother, and nothing else. Lin Xi stood in Bai Fan's perspective and made such a summary.
When Bai Xuan heard this, his smile became even more gentle and bright.
"Everyone has been waiting for a long time, when will we start?" Bai Xuan asked.
Lin Xi said: "Don't worry... Why not make them wait? They have tried to impose their thoughts, desires, and wills on us, and have done so much about this duel that does not belong to our definition. Let them wait a little longer... Let's fight back!"
Saying that, Lin Xi's face also showed an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and he looked a little naughty.
When Bai Xuan heard this, he stroked his palms and laughed: "What Brother Fan said is reasonable, then let them continue to wait and be in a hurry!"
Lin Xi was absorbing the negative emotions gathered from all directions at the moment, and he was about to feel comfortable to the sky.
The time of the duel is today.
But many of the people watching the battle had waited from early morning to late at night.
Of course, they will be impatient, and of course they will have a lot of negative emotions because of it.
Crunch!
The door of the drum tower room was pushed open, and Bai Baiqi walked in with a dark face.
"Xuan'er, Fan'er, but not ready yet?" Bai Baiqi asked.
As he spoke, he also stared at Lin Xi fiercely.
"You can start at any time, it's just... I'm not happy, I don't want to fight yet, I'm not very interested. Lin Xi said.
Bai Baiqi glared, and thousands of words were stuck in his throat, and in the end he could only spit out two words: "Son!"
Then he breathed a soft sigh and said to Lin Xi: "Fan'er! This is not the time to be willful, all the monks from all over the world are gathered here, just waiting for you to fight. Anyway... This battle is inevitable. ”
After saying that, he gave Lin Xi a look vaguely.
He seemed to think that Lin Xi's reluctance to fight at this time was because of the request he had made at the beginning.
And Lin Xi was making trouble.
It also made him feel a little at ease.
After all, if this is the case, it means that the evil son of 'Bai Fan' is in turmoil.
If the heart is disturbed, then the winning rate, which was originally less than 40%, will immediately be sharply reduced to less than 20%.
As long as Bai Xuan doesn't make mistakes, then he will win.
The signboard of Nanling Sword Pavilion··· It's kind of saved.
"Why don't you do it!"
"I've heard that a lot of people opened the market with a duel between me and my brother, and the odds were 1 to 5. I have three million spirit beads of private money here, why don't I take it from my father and press me to win... By the way, if my father has faith in me, he might as well put a penny. Lin Xi said casually.
Bai Bai Qi felt that his Yuan Shen was about to explode at this moment.
The green tendons on the door of the head kept beating.
"What do you want to do? How could I interfere in this matter from my Nanling Sword Pavilion?"
"No matter what the situation of the battle is, if we intervene, it is inevitable that the melons and plums will fall and fall into the mouth... Bai Qi said angrily.
Lin Xi sneered: "Pedantic!"
Bai Xuan smiled and said, "Since Brother Fan is so confident in himself, then I will also suppress Brother Fan with 10 million spirit beads!"
Lin Xi looked at Bai Xuan, and then said, "Don't deliberately lose to me because the profit is too high." ”
Bai Xuan said: "Then I will press another 30 million on myself, so that no matter whether I win or lose, I don't seem to lose money." ”
Listening to the conversation between the two brothers, he didn't come out of the strange anger during the day, but he finally knew that he couldn't do anything about the two brothers, so he could only keep a cold face and pestle aside.
"That's it, it's a joke. ”
"Since my father is so anxious, let's not disappoint. Let's go out and fight!" Lin Xi said.
Bai Xuan said: "Why go out, since we are here, and this is Paiyun Peak, then let's go straight in!"