Chapter 1013: In the Air
Mo Lin got up and drew his sword, left the scabbard on the chair, and walked into the field through the gap left by the disciples of Xiaoyue Hall, and instead of going straight to the target, he circled around and gradually approached the lotus girl in an arc.
Pang Jing looked surprised and disappointed, "This is the beginning?" As the organizer of the competition, he didn't say a word.
The Xiaoyue Hall disciples in a circle are also quite annoying, the audience can only glimpse a small piece of the field inside through the gap between people, Pang Jing wanted to order the person blocking the view to go away, his arms were stretched out, but he changed his mind again, stepped directly on the chair, condescendingly, and saw more comprehensively.
The protector of the Western Regions began, and the other spectators followed suit, some pretended to be reserved, and when the first cheer sounded, they couldn't hold back, climbed into chairs to watch, only Mo De and a few old men were still sitting in place, tilting their bodies to peep at the venue.
Most people came to watch this competition because of Pang Jing's face, and no one thought that the two people who Biyucheng paid the least attention to would dedicate an unexpectedly wonderful duel.
Mo Lin made the first move, at this time he was at least fifteen steps away from the lotus girl, far beyond the ordinary attack range, his left foot continued to step diagonally forward, the moment he landed, the whole person flew up, most people didn't see the movement clearly, he had already reached the lotus girl within three steps, and he continued to slash.
What is amazing is that he can still change direction in the air, and circle the lotus girl for nearly half a circle, during which he even slashes eleven times, all of which are exactly the same tricks - slashing head-on, and the knife does not leave the vital point.
That's when the audience let out their first exclamations, attracting the last audience to climb into their chairs.
Compared to the stormy Morin, the Dutch girl was not even a breeze and drizzle, she turned in place, kept face to face with Morin, did not even draw her sword, and simply blocked the opponent's scimitar with both hands.
As Morin's first offensive was about to end, the audience finally realized that the Dutch girl was actually holding a steel piece in her palm, and every time she raised her hand, she was just right to meet the edge of the scimitar.
As soon as Morin jumped back, his feet hitting the ground, and launched a second round of attacks, this time he kept a distance of four or five steps from the Dutch girl, and his sword technique was no longer fixed, sweeping and slashing, left or right, forward or backward, like a whirlwind surrounding the target.
Most of the audience only saw the sword light in a row, and they couldn't tell the tricks at all, but this knife technique was very powerful but it was obvious, so the applause continued.
Pang Jing applauded while bowing his head and asked Luo Qikang beside him, "The sword skills of the people in Beiting are good, what do you think?"
Luo Qikang didn't get on the chair, he glanced around vigilantly, and only occasionally glanced at the competition in the arena, "It's just the middle and upper." ”
"Hehe, there is no superior person in your eyes, what about the lotus girl, what do you think of her?"
Judging from the momentum alone, the Dutch girl was completely at a disadvantage, and she also began to move her feet, the amplitude was very small, and her arms flew over, although she could always block the scimitar, but there was no defense, and it seemed that it was difficult to break through the siege.
Luo Qikang didn't give an answer immediately, and thought for a while before saying, "The internal strength is very good." In fact, he couldn't see the depth of the Dutch girl's martial arts.
Pang Jing was just chatting, so he didn't ask, looked at the two people who were competing, and said with a low smile: "Don't you think she is beautiful and amazing at this time?"
Luo Qikang snorted lightly, unable to tell whether it was disdain or jealousy.
Gu Shenwei stood on the chair early in the morning, adjacent to Pang Jing, and when he heard his last sentence, he actually felt the same way, but he paid more attention to the martial arts of these two people, and wondered that the skills displayed by the Dutch girl and Mo Lin were very different from the styles he remembered.
Mo Lin is an extremely steady swordsman, Gu Shenwei has fought with him, and knows that he is not known for being fast, but today's knife skills are too skillful.
The Lotus Girl did not draw her sword, and there was no shadow of the Dead Man's Scripture in her moves, which was even more of a side that Gu Shenwei knew very little, and like Luo Qikang, he couldn't see the level of the Lotus Girl's martial arts.
Mo Lin changed his tactics and changed to the steady and steady knife technique that he was better at, still going around in circles, but every step was as thick as a mountain, as if he was carrying a thousand catties of heavy burden, and the knife was even more powerful, driving the candlelight torches around him to sway, even if there was a row of Xiaoyue Hall disciples, the audience could feel the strong wind blowing on their faces.
Several timid spectators even jumped out of their chairs, not daring to look directly.
Pang Jing sighed in admiration, "What do you think of this time?"
Luo Qikang looked at it twice, "It's a little interesting." ”
"What? is it a little interesting?" Pang Jing pretended to be annoyed, turned his head to the Dragon King and said, "In the eyes of you people in the Western Regions, are the Central Plains people particularly angry?"
Although he had long integrated into a foreign land, when he heard the words "you people from the Western Regions", Gu Shenwei was still slightly stunned, "The Hedong Luo family is famous all over the world, and it is normal to have a higher vision." ”
"Haha. Pang Jing smiled but did not speak,
Luo Qikang glanced at the Dragon King and did not hide the hatred in his eyes.
Compared to the dazzling process, the contest ended a little abruptly, but the scene was exciting enough, so it managed to grab some of the attention of Biyu City in the next day or two: the two jumped into the air and separated the winner from everyone's sight.
The first to change his move was still Beiting Morin, jumping high, really jumping high, in the eyes of the audience, he has lost his spirit, but he can continue to rise, this move alone is enough to shock the vast majority of eyes.
This time, the lotus girl did not stand in place and passively accept the move, but also jumped up, always maintaining the same height as her opponent.
Soon, the two entered the night sky that the lights couldn't illuminate.
It was a sunny day, the moon was bright and the stars were scarce, but everyone was accustomed to the light on the ground, and suddenly they looked up and saw only pitch black, and even the moon seemed blurry, not to mention two figures.
According to the rumors, this moment was so long that it felt as if the two men had flown around in the night sky before re-landing on the ground, and only a few viewers could tell what it was, "I mentally counted one, two, three, and they fell, but then it felt like they all disappeared at the same time, and never to reappear again." ”
Merlin landed first, and his legs were tied into side lunges to slow the force of the fall.
The Lotus Maiden was behind, turning in the air one after another, landing on the edge of the field, holding the unsheathed sword in her hand.
In the silence, Maureen stood up and said, "I lost." With that, he turned around and walked to the backyard, never to be seen in front of the audience again.
After waiting for a while, the cheers rang out.
The disciples of Xiaoyue Hall did not react, as if this victory had nothing to do with the Imperial Master, and walked out in a neat line.
"Wait. Pang Jing's cry was drowned out by the noise around him, and when the sound gradually stopped, the lotus girl was gone, and only the tail of the Xiaoyue Hall team remained.
Tonight's competition is really exciting, the only regret is that the contestants really don't understand the rules, Pang Jing had to smile bitterly, turned his head to the dragon king and said, "The next competition hasn't been drawn yet." ”
However, everyone else stayed, and Pang Jing was able to announce in public the candidates for the competition three days later: "Dubu Wang Shangguan Var, against Luo Qikang of Xiaoyao Hai'an Kingdom." ”
Dubu Wang himself did not arrive, and a staff representative of the Baiyi Academy walked up to Pang Jing with Luo Qikang and said that he would accept the competition.
When the Dubu King was finally about to play, the audience dispersed, and the first thing he did as soon as he left the governor's mansion was to announce the news, and then he began to describe the scene of the night's martial arts with added vinegar.
In any case, this is not a sensational event in the whole city after all, the guests in the south city can use it as a snack, and the interest in the north city is much lower, and in less than three watches, the calm has been restored, and only a few people are in good spirits and ready to do something big.
Mo Chu was unusual, his movements were as nimble as a twenty-year-old young man, and he gently rubbed against the wall, "It's all gold, and the old Khan King is not so extravagant." ”
He hadn't seen the tomb of the old Khan, and Merlin thought to himself, "What's next?"
Mo shook his body, as if he had just found someone behind him, turned around, and smiled all over his face, "Tonight's competition is really exciting, even I can't help but take a few more looks, although the silver eagle lost, but lost beautifully." Unfortunately, you can't kill the Lotus Maiden right away to take revenge, that will attract the attention of the Dragon King. ”
"The Dragon King is gone, you can say it. ”
"Well, in the first three battles of the city lord's martial arts competition, there were assassinations in each of them. ”
"That was before the joust. ”
"Yes, but the protection is getting stricter, and the assassins can only change their methods and assassinate them afterwards......" Mo's smile made the wrinkles on his face squeeze together, like a dry mushroom, "Just tonight, the daring assassins came to assassinate you, it must be tonight, so as not to arouse too much suspicion." Of course, you are the winged guard of the old Khan King, even if you lose to Xiaoyuetang for a while, how can you lose to the assassin again? Hehe, this assassin has lost his eyes, so he can only flee in a hurry, and any Dragon Army soldiers, Central Plains people, and Jinpeng killers outside the palace must be alarmed and chase the assassin with you. ”
Morin thought for a moment, "The guards outside will also rush the mansion. ”
Mo De shook his head, "No, the Dragon King, Pang Jing and Dubu King all know about gold, so they are very wary of each other, haven't you noticed, every time there is a competition, the guards of the three parties enter the mansion at the same time, saying that it is to protect the site, but in fact, it is to supervise each other to prevent one party from taking the opportunity to transport away the treasure." It will certainly be the same tonight, they will report to their respective masters, and they will not dare to enter the house until they receive orders. ”
"Just an assassin doesn't alarm too many guards. ”
"It doesn't matter, as long as it's alarmed, of course, the more alarmed the better, and the rest will be left to me. When everything is calm, you will get 20% of all the gold, and the remaining 80% is not for me alone, I am the same as you, only 20%, and there is a group of people, they want to divide the big share, no way, just the two of us, even the transportation of gold is a problem. You don't have to ask, their identities have to be kept secret. ”
"How can you guarantee that I will get a share of the gold?" Morin showed no interest in the conspirators.
"I'm just promised. Mo Chu patted his thin chest, "The gold is gone, I can't go, not to mention that my family lives in the grassland, and I can't escape from your palm." ”
Maureen agreed, and half an hour later he was assassinated, a real assassination.
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