Chapter 4 of the main text
Chapter 4 Debut
The breeze came slowly, and a woman stood three zhang away, staring at Lin Xuan all the time, her gaze was very unkind.
She had a ponytail on her head, and the braids were long and combed all the way to her waist.
The long braids are blown by the breeze and sway around, looking very energetic.
She had a stray strand of hair hanging from her forehead, scattered and sloppy, and it seemed to be a little unkempt.
With big eyes and a pretty appearance, she is such a delicate and vulgar woman!
She was wearing a large cloth coat that did not match her body, and she was really eye-catching standing in the crowd.
"Hey, who is that! You say Liang Xue Ji is ugly? Are you sure you've seen her real look?"
Facing the light of the sky, her eyes were fixed on Lin Xuan in front of her.
This man......
actually said that Liang Xueji's appearance was ugly, did he understand what he was talking about?
Glancing at the girl in front of him, Lin Xuan's expression was strange.
Have a finger in the pie?
Well!
No wonder!
It turned out to be her?
Pursing his lips, Lin Xuan said with a disgusted expression.
"That's nature, Liang Xue Ji is really ugly. The next time you see her in person, you'll understand that what I'm saying is all true!"
"Who are you?"
This was a simple question, she couldn't guess Lin Xuan's identity and origin, so she directly expressed her doubts.
He replied lightly, and there was a hint of rejection in his tone.
"In Xia Lin Xuan. ”
The other party said in surprise: "It turns out that your name is Lin Xuan!"
"But, I've seen Liang Xue Ji from afar, she's so beautiful?" she said timidly, looking a little cunning, looking harmless to humans and animals.
"You're too young!You haven't looked carefully enough!" Lin Xuan replied without hesitation, since the other party wanted to play, he simply played with her.
"Have you ever heard of a transfiguration? What you see is actually what she looks like after her disguise!"
"I saw her undisguised face, you know?"
Saying this, Lin Xuan paused slightly and glanced at her.
Seeing that the other party seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Lin Xuan also showed a meaningful sneer.
Half a day.
The other party was a little uncomfortable being stared at by Lin Xuan, and she asked softly, "What are you thinking?"
Turn around.
Lin Xuan said leisurely: "I just think that you are so boring, don't pass it away, see you in the future!"
"Humph!"
The other party frowned slightly, and hurriedly followed Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan's meaning was obvious, he didn't want to contact her, but she didn't seem to be reconciled.
"My name is the first snow, the first snow and the first sunny snow, the first snow and the first sunny snow. ”
"You're really joking!" Lin Xuan shook his head helplessly, thinking secretly in his heart.
He knew the identity of the person in front of him, but why did she have to do this?
He's just new here, so why should she?
Tempting?
Lin Xuan stopped in front of the battle platform, and Chu Xue looked at him, quite puzzled.
"You want to go up and compete?"
"Don't be ashamed of the three-legged cat's kung fu!"
"Look at you like this, you don't look like a martial arts master, why bother asking for hardship!"
With a smile, Lin Xuan left two sentences and walked slowly onto the battle platform.
"I'm going to keep winning today!"
"We'll see!"
He walked onto the stage and immediately attracted the attention of the people around him, so many people gathered in the audience to watch the excitement.
"Tsk, this kid looks like a thin scholar no matter how he looks, why did he want to go on stage?"
"Why is he so impulsive? Isn't he drinking too much?"
"Can he win with his weak appearance? Compared to them, the difference in strength seems to be a bit big!"
Stage.
Looking at Lin Xuan's sick and weak appearance, the big man laughed, and the black cheeks on his cheeks also trembled.
"I've deposed a lot of young people like you on stage, and you think you can beat me with your weak little body?"
"As a word of advice, if you regret it, it's not too late to step down. If you choose this way, you can also avoid a torture!"
"If you don't go down, today your fat master will teach you a good lesson for your elders, and the reckless man who spares his life should be beaten!"
Immediately afterwards, there was a monstrous uproar below, the coaxing was very loud, and most people cast pity at Lin Xuan, in their eyes, Lin Xuan must not end well.
"This guy!"
Chu Xue pursed her lips, a little speechless at Lin Xuan's choice.
No one is going to joke with life, and he probably won't!
What a strange person!
Lin Xuan's eyes swept slightly towards the weapon rack, stepped forward and took off the long sword and waved it casually, just like an ignorant child waving a branch.
It's not organized.
There is no momentum.
Lin Xuan's actions made the audience even more noisy, and most people were stunned by Lin Xuan's actions.
"He really doesn't know martial arts, and in that case, why did he come to power?"
"It may be too early to draw conclusions, but there may be something else going on in this matter, and we'll see if we look at it. ”
Listening to the discussion of himself below, Lin Xuan stood calmly with his long sword, and did not make the slightest action about it, but the corners of his mouth twitched, full of disdain.
This body looks weak, but it will be misunderstood by many people.
"Boy, look at it!"
"This first punch, hit your little white face first! You remember today's lesson, and I'm afraid you should be much more stable in the future. ”
"You should still learn to be a down-to-earth person, otherwise you will harm others and yourself!"
"Drink!"
The big man shouted, stepped on the ground, and with his momentum, punched Lin Xuan.
The piercing sound of breaking the air rushed with a peerless momentum, and his thick fist slowly grew bigger in Lin Xuan's eyes.
The fist is like a tiger descending the mountain, very powerful.
When others face such a swift and violent attack, it is difficult for them to have the idea of avoiding it.
Pity.
He was Lin Xuan, not anyone else.
The long hair on the temples was blown up by the fist wind, and a wave of energy rushed to the face.
When the wind hit, he couldn't help but squint his eyes and smile.
"It's coming!"
"See!"
"This is my sword!"
As the words fell, an iron sword burst out of the air from below.
The fluttering sword gives people a feeling of weakness and powerlessness, like catkins swinging in the wind.
But although this sword move seems weak, it has the swift speed of a thunderous ball, like a sudden thunder in the void.
Meanwhile.
Looking at the iron sword that was getting closer and closer to him, the big man's face changed, and he hurriedly retracted his fist.
Beads of sweat splattered on his forehead, his body retreated with a kind of inertia, and the whole person flew backwards.
In front of him, it was Lin Xuan who kept the forward stabbing movement with the long sword in his hand, and followed the retreating big man to move forward.
One in.
One retreat.
Both are fast-hitting, and the outcome is instantaneous.
One punch, one sword.
And so it ends.
Jian Feng shook his finger at the big man's throat, less than three inches away from him.
This swordsmanship is very ordinary, full of flaws.
It's just that
It's fast!
It's so fast that you don't have time to react!
"What a fast sword, such a fast speed! We looked away, but we didn't expect that kid to be hidden!" someone below exclaimed.
The other side.
The iron sword landed on the big man's throat, piercing the skin, and a trace of blood dripped from the tip of the sword.
"You've won!"
The big man was short of breath, his face was like ashes, and his heart was very uncomfortable.
The sword just now had already let him know that there was a big gap between him and Lin Xuan, like a chasm, and what was separated from each other was life and death.
I thought it was a waste of firewood, but I didn't expect it to be a master of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
Sure enough, no one should be a disgrace!
His sword speed was so fast that he could only watch as the iron sword slashed out and stabbed into his throat.
In addition to retreating to save his life, he didn't have time to do anything else.
This kid in front of him, with his unparalleled sword speed, is enough to defeat many masters in the rivers and lakes.
The speed of that sword was too terrifying, and under this sword, he couldn't muster any courage to resist.
Even, he was reluctant to recall the sword that represented death again.
He felt that Lin Xuan was lucky to control the sword and stop it in time, if he didn't stop stabbing at will, he was afraid that he would already be in a different place!
At this moment, it can be regarded as picking up a life.
On the other side.
"Hah!"
With a laugh, Lin Xuan looked at the shocked expressions of the people in the audience and laughed loudly.
"Go on!"
"Who else is on stage?"
As soon as these words came out, the people who were still reminiscing about Lin Xuan's sword speed all came back to their senses, and they all showed excitement.
It seems that I have met a master!
The top master of the young generation who has not been out for a long time!
The current competition suddenly became extremely interesting.
"Little brother's swordsmanship is not very good, but the speed of this sword is really fast, with this speed alone, you are enough to defeat ninety percent of the martial arts practitioners on the rivers and lakes!" A hearty laugh suddenly sounded from a distance.
"However, the people who use swords on the rivers and lakes, and the swords used to practice swords, are all swordsmanship moves, and this is the right way. ”
"Your victory through crooked ways is not a disgrace to a swordsman. ”
"Let me ask you, are you willing to give up the pursuit of sword speed and compete with me in an upright sword move?"
Dressed in a green robe, a handsome middle-aged man came in the air and floated in front of Lin Xuan.
"Under the ghost sword Wang Cong, can you dare to fight?"
Is!
Shameless!
With such unscrupulous letting himself out of the water in front of everyone, where did the dignity of the master go?
Lin Xuan pursed his lips and said with disdain on his face.
"No problem, I'll slow down the sword as much as possible!"
Offstage.
"Trouble, I didn't expect this guy to be idle in the ring to join in the fun!"
Chu Xue muttered to herself, and then said to Lin Xuan on the stage with a solemn face.
"He is the ghost sword Wang Cong, this person is proficient in dozens of high-grade swordsmanship in the rivers and lakes, and the way he strikes the sword is strange and changeable, and it is elusive. ”
"And its internal strength is not to be underestimated. You have to take it seriously and not be arrogant!"
After listening to Chu Xue's words, a thin old man immediately coaxed the referee next to the ring.
"Ghost Sword Wang Cong is not your person, why did you let him play?"
"yes, why did you let him play?"
"You are not ashamed to use such means when you meet a master?"
One sentence set off a big wave of exaggeration, and the people talked about such a practice.
"Everyone, don't worry, let me explain it to you!" the referee said to the crowd waving his hand.
"The Ghost Sword Hero was hired by my master as a guard the previous month, and of course it makes sense to play this time!"
"Why, I think you're trying to make this kid lose!" retorted a shrewd-looking young man.
"The ghost sword is so shameless, he actually said that kind of thing. ”
"With the strength of Wang Cong's predecessors, how can he be arranged to play in the second place, there are still many shrimp soldiers and crabs there who have not shown up, and now they are directly making the finale appear, what idea we have in mind is not clear?"
"There were many people at the gambling table who saw that this kid was extraordinary, and they pressed him to win this game. How much can you make in the casino with such an arrangement?" someone shouted angrily.
"Quiet!" the referee paused, and he said with emotion: "This is indeed a random selection, and in such a situation, we can only blame this teenager for his bad luck, and it has nothing to do with us." ”
"What if!"
"If any of you make any more trouble, don't blame us for being ruthless. Speaking of this, his tone gradually cooled, and his eyes were like poisonous snakes scanning the audience, making people shudder.
Meantime.
In the ring.
Lin Xuan took out his sword.
As soon as he took out his sword, Wang Cong's brows furrowed.
At this moment, the sword in his hand was no longer as fast as before, but extremely slow, and the trajectory of the sword was extremely clear.
What a slow sword move!
What a flawed sword move!
The previous move against that big man was repeated, but the speed was much, much slower.
"There are a lot of flaws in this sword technique, if it weren't for the previous speed support, he wouldn't even be a third-rate level Jianghu martial artist. Someone said softly with a frown.
With such a flawed swordsmanship, can it block Wang Cong's sword?
This is a doubt in the hearts of many people.
The sword in Wang Cong's hand swung horizontally towards Lin Xuan's body, just aiming at a flaw in his swordsmanship.
His sword stopped in mid-air, and then changed direction in an instant, dancing a light blue sword flower at an incredible angle, and the three sword flowers flew together and floated towards Lin Xuan.
"True Qi condensed, condensed into three sword flowers, and his control over True Qi has reached this point!"
Many people were shocked by Wang Cong's hand and also made judgments about the outcome of this battle.
Lin Xuan's eyes didn't see any waves, his shoulders trembled slightly, his steps moved left and right, and his body skillfully avoided the three sword flowers.
The iron sword in his hand trembled slightly, and it collided with the sword in Wang Cong's hand.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
There was a sharp sound, iron swords clashed, and sparks flew everywhere!
The blue sword flowers on one side were still following Lin Xuan, and they were dormant in the air, as if they would attack him at any time.
While Lin Xuan and Wang Cong were competing for swords, they also had to secretly watch out for those three sword flowers.
Wang Cong's sword momentum is changeable, and it always stabs out from a blind corner that is difficult for ordinary people to detect.
And a sword is faster than a sword, and it is extremely tricky.
How long can you hold out with fast and slow?
Wang Cong sneered, and the speed of the sword in his hand increased again.
The iron sword in Lin Xuan's hand was suppressed to the death, and he was at a disadvantage.
Under the attack of the storm, he is like a straw that can break at any moment.
His sword was in mid-air, still slow.
When the two swords met together, it was like a breeze sweeping through a violent thunder, no matter how the thunder changed, the breeze was still a slow breeze and was not affected.
No matter how much this thunder changes, it can't shake the trajectory of the wind.
The original flawed swordsmanship is still full of flaws at this moment.
Even so, Wang Cong couldn't break it.
Even if his sword speed was raised to the extreme, even if his sword moves changed many times, all of them were in vain.
The two iron swords were staggered, and the voice was clear.
Sonorous!
Sonorous!
Wang Cong's sword was like a poisonous snake, clinging to Lin Xuan's body.
The dense true qi on the sword is counted as the snake's fangs, and the danger level is greatly increased.
In the eyes of many people, Lin Xuan at this moment is like walking on the edge of a cliff, and he will be crushed if he is not careful.
But.
Lin Xuan's face remained unchanged, and he didn't mess up because of this.
The speed of the sword in his hand is still very slow, and there are still many flaws in the sword moves.
Those sword moves look elegant, and they are extremely beautiful moves.
Lin Xuan doesn't look like he's drawing a sword, it's like painting, it's like composing poetry!
He is like a dancing son, noble and elegant.
The graceful figure wandering in the sword light instantly became the focus.
Everyone who paid attention to this contest had their eyes on him.
The white clothes are fluttering, and the ink hair is in the wind.
Chu Xue tilted her head and looked at Lin Xuan quietly.
A glance at the past is a painting.
Top.
The blue sky, high and clear.
Below.
A handsome and evil young man with three blue flowers dancing around him.
His robe was flying and his spirit was radiant.
Standing under the blue sky, the shiny sword body is lined with full sunlight, which is beautiful.
The light of the fire fell on his shoulders like a drizzle.
Paint a splendid picture, Xin a prosperous.
The remnants of the flowers are gone, and the water and moon are mirrored.
Although there is no splendid scenery here, there is no water moon.
But at this moment, Lin Xuan was even more dazzling than Shui Yue.
Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.
Raise your sword and look at the blue sky, as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind.
This scene is beautiful, this should be a very beautiful painting!
The other side.
Wang Cong, who was under Lin Xuan's sword, slowly felt a little uneasy in his heart, and beads of sweat began to ooze from his sideburns.
What kind of move is this!
It looks like it's all flawed, why can it stop me!
The cold wind was like a knife, invading everyone present and touching everyone's heart.
Lin Xuan has infinite scenery in front of outsiders, but he is very uncomfortable standing on the stage and competing with swords.
"Sword!"
"Sword!"
"Give me the sword...... I'm going to fight with my sword for nine days!"
"I want to kill all the immortals and Buddhas in the sky! I want to slaughter everything in the world!"
The voice in his heart reappeared, and the moment that voice appeared, he was lost.
He lost consciousness and didn't know what he had done, only that when he opened his eyes, he had an extra sword in his hand, which was why he held the sword.
The voice that appeared in his heart sounded very low, there was no roar or roar, but the recklessness and arrogance revealed in it were extremely distinct.
Kill all the immortals and Buddhas?
Hehe!
By his ...... Looking for death?