"You're here early. ”

The sudden sound of the voice pulled back the four people who were watching the battle intently, and Wang Luojie turned around to see that the scholar and the night had already arrived behind him. The two of them were also looking at Longguan and Yi Shui who were in the midst of a fierce battle with interest, and after watching for a few minutes, they asked the scholar at night, "What do you think?"

The scholar commented casually: "Yi Shui's root bones are still suffering, but there is no good teacher, and Long Guan seems to be too good at guiding but he is just embroidering his legs." ”

"I agree with you. ”

Wang Luojie rolled his eyes violently, although he knew that these two were telling the truth, he was still very unhappy. Especially the scholar and Ye are now the top figures in the Qilin Pavilion, and they use their own strength to measure Wang Luojie, and a person like them who is a halfway monk is too harsh.

After looking at it for a while, the scholar smiled and said, "It's boring to watch the battle, otherwise how about you and I have a discussion?" Speaking of which, it seems that the two of us really haven't had a serious discussion. ”

Ye was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "It's still free, I'm willing to bow to the wind." ”

"Why are you so disappointed?" the scholar slowly walked to the knife holder.

"That's it, you two go up and try it, just to open our eyes. Wang Luojie knew that this opportunity was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so he couldn't help but pout regardless of his identity.

The scholar took a few knives and tried them but was not satisfied, crossed the knife holder to the sword stand, and picked up a three-foot Qingfeng.

He waved it and tried it, although it was not to his liking, but it was barely usable, he walked to the side with his sword in his hand, and took off his outer robe, revealing the strength of the suit inside.

"Assassins are invincible, invincible in the night and moon. Although you and I are in the same school, I have long wanted to understand it, so why bother with such disappointment?" the scholar urged the night.

In the center, Long Guan and Yi Shui had already stopped and stood still, both of them were sweating profusely but feeling extremely happy. There are more points of sympathy for each other. Especially Yi Shui, although he didn't say it in his heart, he really admired Longguan, who once saw Longguan as empty and brute force, and was a disciple of the market. But today's confrontation has to exhaust his life, and he has not yet bargained. Long Guan is really a rare martial arts wizard, and in the long run, I am afraid that one day he will surpass me!

After Long Guan and Yi Shui retreated, everyone looked at the night, even the two dark people looked forward to it, the night thought for a while, and said: "Since it is difficult to be gracious, then I have to offer ugliness, but I will explain it first, but I hope that my subordinates will be merciful if there is something inconsiderate." ”

He took off his coat and strode to the side of the weapon rack, took out a brass eyebrow stick, and made a set of stick methods like a boulder smashed on the water, splashing countless splashes, without the slightest dead end, attacking, retreating, and defending.

The two of them tacitly walked towards the center of the martial arts arena, and Yi Shui and Long Guan retreated to the side to make room for them to be large enough.

The two stood five paces apart and saluted. Then he made a gesture, and with a shake of the night vanguard's hand, the man shot at the scholar like a crossbow arrow, and the stick in his hand was simply slashed head-on, and the scholar avoided the edge and wrapped the night in it like a scattered stream of water. His sword moves are endless, each move seems ordinary but contains infinite changes, whenever it is separated by the night, it will always turn the danger into a rebellion in the fastest time.

In just a few minutes, the two of them had already entered a stalemate, and at first glance, the two of them were not even as powerful as Long Guan and Yi Shui, but a closer look showed that each of their attacks contained countless possibilities. The night's stick technique reveals the delicacy of forbearance, and the scholar is an impenetrable net, making all the stormy attacks of the night useless.

The two of them have been going back and forth for more than ten minutes, and Wang Luojie is somewhat disappointed in his heart. He is just an ordinary man, not like Ye Yue, who has advanced martial arts attainments, and he can't see the killing intent hidden in the two people's bland moves, and the highest and most profound thing they see on weekdays is the seven-step dream extension, and it is beyond ordinary people to figure it out at the level of Deye and Tsing Yi.

As if they had seen through Wang Luojie's thoughts, they suddenly shouted at night, and the stick method suddenly became wide open and closed, and rolled towards the scholar like a thunderstorm and a torrential rain. The scholar also snorted, and the swordsmanship became like a drizzle in early spring, moisturizing things silently but pervasively!

What a fight!

The few people who were already a little disappointed were dumbfounded all of a sudden, and the two people in the center were getting faster and faster, and even became two phantoms later. The evil aura that rose to the sky swept like an explosion around the two of them, and although only the scholar and the night were competing, everyone felt as if there were thousands of troops fighting each other. This evil aura actually has a kind of bewitching power that makes people's blood run wild, and the two of them have turned into two ethereal gases, one is indestructible, and the other is as solid as a rock and indestructible!

Night and scholar are already getting close to white heat, and both of them have used all their strength to make moves, and their moves are becoming faster and faster. The two of them have completely entered the realm of selflessness, their bodies and souls have been fused with the divine weapons in their hands, and what their hearts want is what they point to! The strong wind brought by the night's chopping and picking and stabbing made the eight people who watched the battle from a distance of 100 meters feel frightened, and a kind of storm has already formed in the center! The scholar in the center of the storm is like a mainstay stone, and his Qingfeng is already as if he is one in the circle, and he can't help it, even if he occasionally attacks, it is more like a stone breaking the sky and the dragon going out to sea to catch the night off guard.

Wang Luojie unconsciously grew his mouth, and looked at the two of them with dull eyes, for fear of missing even a little. Even Yi Shui and Long Guan looked stupid, and the two of them only felt that their previous competition was simply an insult to the opponent's weapons!

The moves of the two people in the middle have changed again, the night edge suddenly accumulates into a point, and the scholar also turns from a chaotic momentum to a point! Before the two of them went toe-for-tat to win, all kinds of body techniques were simply incredible, and the scholar also changed the sword style of winning in a steady and steady manner that evolved from the previous Tai Chi swordsmanship, and began to flicker with the sword light of the spicy hand and pointed directly at the key point of the night vein gate!

The two of them became two afterimages, one was like a lightning bolt, and the other was incarnated as a rainbow. The scholar's swordsmanship is completely different from the Sword Sutra, he is a family of his own, and he seems to have no rules at all, but he has the same mind as he has no flaws. The stick method of the night abandons the road of the ancestors and finds another way to attack at one point, but there are Natai Mountain and mustard seeds, and if the weight is light, a stick has the three realms and sweeps away the momentum of the universe!

This scene is different from the previous one, it is even more exciting, the scholar and the night have used their housekeeping skills, and the two of them do not give in to each other, which is cheap for the eight people who watched the battle. It's just dazzling to watch!

The night smashed the yellow dragon with a stick, the scholar opened the anti-slashing night pioneer hand, and the night drank a good one-handed stick to sweep the momentum of thousands of armies, sweeping towards the scholar like a mountain and a sea. The scholar retreated sharply, and the two of them separated each other in three moves, and then at the same time tacitly threw the weapons in their hands aside and fought together with their bare hands.

A set of tiger fist moves at night killed the scholar, and the scholar caught it with a pair of golden silk cotton palms, and the two of them seemed to have entered the realm. The night tiger fist was changed to eagle claws, and the scholar's cotton palm was captured. You come and go and it's a vicious fight!

This close body is not as sinister and gorgeous as the sword, but it is more exciting. The two dismantle each other's hands, and the next game attacks each other is not confined to the customs and is full of variables. It's hard to put it into words!

"Oh, I think there's movement here. It turned out to be the two of them. Yue came in through another entrance, and walked to Wang Luojie and the others, her eyes staying on the scholar and Ye.

The scholar rose into the air and kicked the night with a series of legs, and the night took both legs and grabbed the scholar's ankles, and the waist and abdomen used the Mongolian tribal wrestling technique to throw the scholar away, and the scholar jumped up after landing and dismantled the night pair that came two or three times.

"It's a pity. ”

Yue couldn't help but sigh.

"What's wrong?" Wang Luojie couldn't take his eyes off and blurted out.

"The night shoulder injury is not completely healed, and it is already the end of the crossbow. Tsing Yi has endured for a long time and is waiting for this opportunity, and he will definitely lose within ten nights. ”

Wang Luojie and the others were a little unconvinced, from the beginning to the present, no matter how you look at it, the night has the upper hand, on the other hand, the scholar has always been like an arrogant bamboo in the wind, although it stands tall, but there are few fierce offensives.

"Tsing Yi was just worried that the old injuries in the night had not healed, and he didn't use a killing move. At the realm of the two of them, if you really get a killer, you can't just take it away. ”

Yue seems to be a commentator on the two of them arbitrarily, but he does have this qualification.

Night suddenly grabbed the scholar's wrist, bullied into a punch and smashed it in the scholar's chest, the scholar suffered the night punch, his face changed, and the wrist he held turned over to counter the night, and he approached the side shoulder and hit it...

"It's over. Yue seemed to be more unsatisfied than the six people of Blood Moon, and sighed a little, "It's a pity that I didn't see the real competition between the two of them when I came late." Tsing Yi has been concentrating on studying the pinnacle of martial arts since he became famous at a young age, and he easily does not compete with others. ”

He said this clearly to a few people in Xueyue, and in his words, it seemed that Wang Luojie and the others had taken a big advantage.

Before Wang Luojie came back to his senses, the night had already avoided the edge, and it seemed that the danger had been saved, but the scholar suddenly stopped and said with a smile: "Hahaha, it's been a long time since I've been so happy!

"Tsing Yi and red robe, ecstasy! It really lives up to its name, admire and admire!"

The two of them praised each other, and each other's faces were filled with heroic plots of sympathy.

Yue greeted the two of them and said with a smile: "You two have such a Yaxing and don't call me, it's too small." ”

"Hahaha, improvisational and reckless, if you do it intentionally, it will be awkward. The scholar said proudly, "Is my scene worth your tea?"

"It's not worth it, it's not worth it. ”

"Hahaha, that's it. That's to blame me for not having a mouthful. The scholar seemed to be in high spirits.

The three of them talked and laughed, and if there was no one around, for a moment, Wang Luojie almost thought that these three people had come out of the stone wall of the Yinglin Corridor.

"If you can live like this, your life will be in vain!" Yi Shui let out a long sigh.

Others felt the same way, and suddenly felt ashamed of themselves.

"You guys, come over first. The scholar suddenly shouted to the blood moon.

The six people walked over in a complicated mood, the faces of the six people fell on the eyes of the three people, and the scholar said: "It's not too early, the others are almost here, you go to the side to rest for a while." We can't give you any privileges, you see?"

His share of the supreme belonging to Tsing Yi was all gone, and he became the master of the blood moon to worship again.

Wang Luojie understood, and led the others to find a newly moved stone table and sit around. Their minds are full of the battle between the night and the scholar, and their minds are difficult to calm down.

Wang Luojie roughly estimated that the time should be past nine o'clock, and just as he was thinking like this, there was a sound of footsteps at the entrance beside them. Naturally, it was the person of the dark lin, followed by two young men with resolute faces and calm faces, and these two young people, Wang Luojie, they also had a relationship.

Mo Xiang, Yuntu.

However, the two of them obviously had no intention of talking to the blood moon, and chose a stone table close to the blood moon and sat down without saying a word. The two dark lins stood together with the previous two, and the three in the center of the martial arts arena just glanced over and stopped paying attention.