When this voice sounded, the audience suddenly became silent, and the fallen leaves could be heard. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a while, no one took the stage to respond, and the crowd began to stir a little, turning heads and ears, looking left and right.

Bian Ziyi, dressed in a purple dress, stood proudly in the center of the ring, radiant and beautiful as a fairy. Her sword was not retracted from its sheath when she defeated her previous opponent, but clenched tightly in her hand, waiting to drink the blood of her enemies.

Ye Shuying did not board the competition platform, Bian Ziyi's fierce gaze fell on him, and the tip of the sword was also pointed at him from a distance, and said in a tone close to an order: "Ye Shuying, come up and fight!"

Everyone's eyes followed the sword, and they all fell on Ye Shuying, and soon took the initiative and tacitly gave way to a path that was enough for one person to pass.

Ye Shuying raised his head, followed the road opened for him, and walked in the direction of the ring with Bian Ziyi's resentful gaze.

Shen Yuhong suddenly quickly walked through the crowd and stopped in front of him, and said, "Brother Ye, you can't go." Your injuries have not healed, and if you want to use force, I am afraid that the wounds you just closed will collapse. ”

Ye Shuying smiled: "It's just a small injury, and with you, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be cured." ”

Shen Yuhong said with a serious face: "But if my patient does not follow the doctor's instructions, I would rather not treat him." ”

Ye Shuying said: "Don't worry, I'll be fine." I haven't accompanied you to find what you're looking for, this life is yours. But this time I have to go to the battle, and this feud must be settled. ”

Shen Yuhong said: "I can see that she hates you, her eyes are all murderous, no matter if you win or lose, she will still hate you, why should you ......"

Ye Shuying said: "How do you know the result if you don't give it a try?" As she spoke, she had already passed by Shen Yuhong and walked to the ring step by step.

When Bian Ziyi clearly saw Ye Shuying, he was even more confident in revenge. Because the sword in Ye Shuying's hand has become an extremely ordinary sword.

She always thought that her brother was defeated by Ye Shuying's sword a year ago, and there must be a reason for the Yintai Sword.

But she didn't dare to have the slightest intention of underestimating the enemy, after all, Ye Shuying was able to leave the Broken Leaf Forest alive, not just by a sword and good luck.

Ye Shuying jumped into the ring and said, "What does Miss Bian want?"

Bian Ziyi said: "Either you die, or I die." ”

Ye Shuying said: "Is there a second result?"

Bian Ziyi said: "There is no second possibility. As he spoke, he threw the scabbard of his left hand to the ground, and with a shake of his right hand, a sword was divided into two, and with another shake, one of them had fallen into his left hand.

Ye Shuying was a little surprised, and then said: "Did Yuan Zhongqing tell you why Master Bian Zhuang wanted to compete with me back then?"

Bian Ziyi said: "It's not important. Don't talk nonsense, look at the sword!" As he spoke, the two swords stabbed out one after the other.

Ye Shuying was not lazy, he drew his sword out of the sheath, swung it quickly, a very ordinary sword danced in the wind, and sparks suddenly splashed in the ring, and everyone's eyes were full of Ye Shuying and Bian Ziyi's figures shuttling left and right, and all they heard was the sound of the collision of blades.

"Flying warblers out of the valley", "frost falling on Jingmen", "bead curtain rolling rain", "high sails swaying"......

Bian Ziyi used the "Furong Sword" Yin Qiaowen to teach the "Fengming Forty-two Styles" and "Earth Spirit Seventeen Swords" moves, the sword moves suddenly like a waterfall torrent surging endlessly, suddenly like a small stream of water trickling constantly soft but not weak, suddenly fast like lightning, suddenly like a silver snake.

Ye Shuying's swordsmanship is sometimes weird, sometimes clumsy, but he can defuse or avoid Bian Ziyi's attack just right every time, it seems that he is about to hit the sword if he is half a minute slower, and he can't get it by half a minute faster.

In the blink of an eye, more than 20 moves passed, and he seemed to be passive, but he seemed to be at ease.

Everyone was surprised and delighted when they saw these two people performing swordsmanship, and they cheered constantly, but no one could see what sect Ye Shuying's martial arts came from, and almost no one could skillfully resolve Bian Ziyi's sword moves like him.

Yang Ming couldn't see the origin of his martial arts, but he could see the subtleties in his swordsmanship. The more Yang Ming watched, the happier he became, and he couldn't help but want to personally learn his swordsmanship in the second or third round of the competition.

Shen Yuhong was a little worried. She had personally cleaned Ye Shuying's wounds and bandaged them with medicine many times, no one knew Ye Shuying's physical condition better than her, and no one could calculate Ye Shuying's wound first when and when it would crack first.

Of course, among the more than 2,000 people watching from this audience, I am afraid that only Lin Chenxin and her really care about Ye Shuying's pain. One out of love for him, the other out of the kindness of the healer.

Lin Chenxin stood beside his brother Lin Zhiyuan, anxious. Only the people of the Lin family clearly knew that after being hit by the poison of the "Soul Devouring Needle" and losing their power, even if they finally got the antidote and detoxified, it would take at least five days to fully recover their power, and at this time, only three and a half days had passed since Ye Shuying's poisoning.

Lin Zhiyuan held the Yintai Sword in his hand, with a faint smile on his face, calmly watching the competition on the stage, completely ignoring Lin Chenxin's anxious appearance.

I saw that Bian Ziyi suddenly made a move with his left hand "Lonely Light Wandering", and his right hand made a move "Willow Spring Breeze", attacking Ye Shuying's throat and flanks respectively. These two tricks seem to be soft, but there are many changes in the softness, there is rigidity in softness, change in change, and it is impossible to prevent it.

Bian Ziyi was absolutely sure that Ye Shuying would not be able to avoid these two swords at the same time, no matter how he reacted, he would have to be hit hard. And she will never stop at the point, she will definitely take advantage of the victory to chase and never die.

Ye Shuying's sword had already fully coped with the move of "Lonely Light Wandering" before his throat, allowing the "Spring Breeze of Willows" to attack his flanks with thousands of changes.

Yang Ming's heart tightened, and Shen Yuhong was so shocked that he almost exhaled.

Seeing that Ye Shuying's flank was about to suffer a heavy blow, his sword suddenly gave up the defense at his throat and turned to the flank at an unimaginable speed from an unpredictable angle.

When his sword tightly guarded his throat, so that the sword of "Lonely Light Wandering" could no longer change, Bian Ziyi had also put all his energy into the change of "Willow Spring Breeze". And Ye Shuying's sword ghost immediately wrapped around this sword that fluttered like a willow in the wind, and at the same time easily avoided the sword that attacked the throat.

The audience exclaimed.

Yang Ming couldn't help but admire.

Shen Yuhong was very sure that the wound near Ye Shuying's right shoulder blade had collapsed.

Ye Shuying suddenly turned into an attack at this time, and quickly shot down the sword in Bian Ziyi's left hand with a few extremely strange swordsmanship, and wrapped the sword in her right hand, and after killing her approach one by one, the tip of the sword shook and suddenly pointed in front of her chest.

Bian Ziyi was stunned on the spot, all this had changed too quickly, and she hadn't recovered from Ye Shuying's astonishment at resolving her incomparably confident two swords, and everything was over.

Ye Shuying put away the long sword and arched his hand: "Accept." ”

Bian Ziyi sneered twice, and suddenly swung his sword, and the blade of the sword reversed, and wiped it off his neck.

Ye Shuying was startled, raised his left hand, and even the sword sheath came out of his hand, hitting Bian Ziyi's right elbow numbness.

Bian Ziyi's hand loosened, and the long sword fell to the ground.

Ye Shuying said: "Miss Bian, if you die like this, won't Wenlong and the others in Guizhuang have to count your death on my account again?"

Bian Ziyi's whole person seemed to have lost his soul, standing on the stage in a daze, sneering stupidly, and ignoring Ye Shuying.

Ye Shuying said again: "This time, I didn't laugh, but you still want to commit suicide." You, like your brother, are a proud man. No one is forcing you to win, no one is forcing you to take revenge today, it is you who are forcing yourself to succeed. Even if you fail today, no one will blame you, and no one will look down on you, but you yourself can't tolerate yourself, and your pride and self-confidence won't allow you to make mistakes. ”

Bian Ziyi no longer smirked, but stared at Ye Shuying coldly like a blade, if his gaze could also kill, Ye Shuying was only afraid that he would have died thousands of times. She said coldly: "You are not me, why do you say that? Since I can't kill you, what's the use of keeping this life?"

Ye Shuying said: "If you can't kill me today, there will be tomorrow, if you can't kill me this year, there will be next year, as long as you live, there will always be a chance to take revenge." Do you know why your brother wanted to compete with me? He wanted my sword, the Yintai sword. And he was so confident that he gambled with me with his life, betting that if he could win against me, I would give him the silver sword, and if he lost, he would give me his life. He was so proud, too confident, that when he failed, even he couldn't tolerate himself. I didn't want his life, but he took his own life. ”

Bian Ziyi listened in a daze and didn't say a word.

Ye Shuying continued: "I remember that before I left Luyun Villa, I said to your brother that I would keep his life and wait for him to come and get the Yintai Sword. But he didn't give himself a chance. Miss Bian, you are so self-conscious. ”

Ye Shuying was about to jump off the ring after speaking, but Wen Long jumped up, walked to Bian Ziyi's side, and said softly: "Ziyi, don't be discouraged, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, besides, I'm still here." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the two swords that Bian Ziyi had fallen to the ground, and said to Ye Shuying, "Ye Shuying, it seems that you are not seriously injured in the Broken Leaf Forest?"

Ye Shuying said: "It's just some flesh and skin injuries, and I don't want to worry about it." ”

Wen Long said: "Then let's meet again in the second round of competition." I hope you don't let Wen down. ”

After Wen Long finished speaking, he escorted Bian Ziyi out of the ring.

As soon as Bian Ziyi arrived in the audience, she threw herself into the arms of a young and beautiful woman, crying silently: "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for my brother......" indescribable sadness and grievances.

The beautiful woman stroked Bian Ziyi's hair, and said softly: "Ziyi, don't cry, the coming day will be long, this big feud will be avenged one day, not to mention that there are Manager Li and Zhongqing, and Gongzi Wen is ......."

Li Qiupeng said: "Madam, eldest lady, Lao Li is going to meet this guy." As he spoke, he was about to jump into the ring, but the other man had already taken the lead.