Chapter 10: The Real Gap (1)
Yuan Ying remembers that when he was a child, his father did something with someone, and accidentally fell into someone else's poisonous secret weapon, and he was recuperating at home for nearly half a month, and every night was cold and hot, and he was miserable. During the day, the concubine will only pretend to take care of her, but she shrewdly left the most difficult night to Yuan Ying's mother, and Yuan's mother was heartbroken and her husband was carefully taken care of every night, wiping sweat for her husband when it was hot, changing clothes, and fanning for her husband, dressing and covering her husband when it was cold, and her heart was like a knife when she saw her husband's uncomfortable appearance, and she couldn't sleep at all when she cried all night, and stayed up all night until dawn. During the day, the mother could have rested for a while, but her heart was hanging, how could her husband's body sleep, plus the concubine was dirty, those feeding porridge and eating, and the rough work of cooking and urinating were all pushed to the mother to do, and the mother had no regrets, the Yuan Ying family was also a big family, and the house was small, but the mother was afraid that the subordinates would be clumsy and not take care of the children, so she did everything herself, and stayed up for nearly half a month, the mother was already weak, and her husband's body gradually improved in these dozens of days, and her body was overdrawn to the limit。 After the father's injury recovered, the concubine took all the credit for the tears and snot, and the father's ears were soft and he did not give some response to the mother's efforts, and he rarely asked about the seriously ill mother.
In the cold winter of that year, the Yuan father was not fully recovered due to injury, and his body could not stand the cold wind, and he coughed all day long, but fortunately he made a wide range of friends, and his friends knew his condition and sent him a good tiger skin to make clothes to warm his body. Yuan mother and daughter when the body is everyone leap Xiushan knitting female red, after getting the tiger skin she wants to make a caring tiger skin coat for her husband herself, because the mother of the Yuan heart husband body wants to do the coat as soon as possible, so she sewed all night, because of excessive tiredness, she was also skillful in her fingers pierced countless pinholes, every time she stabbed a little sober, when she thought that her husband wore a coat made by himself to warm the body from the cold, her heart still couldn't help but secretly rejoice, Yuan Ying remembered very well that the smile that her mother showed when making clothes was so happy and sweet。
The tiger fur coat was finally completed after three nights of all-nighters, and the size of the father was suitable for warmth and close-fitting on the body, which was also a matter of course, because the size of the husband's clothes was clearly kept in mind. Father Yuan has a tiger skin coat to protect the harsh winter, how can he help him, and regain his usual look, but unfortunately the person in his arms at this moment is not the mother but the charming concubine.
The mother has put so much effort into not being as pleasing to her father as a few words and clever words from the fox, so Yuanying hates, hates her cold father, and even resents the men in the world, not to mention the damn kid in front of her who laughs at his flat chest. What Taichen Twelve Views has been a friendship for hundreds of years has long been forgotten, and every move is exhausted without leaving half a penny.
The sound of the two swords clashing at the beginning was clear, and now the two of them are making more and more dense moves, and the clanging of the quick blades is ...... The sounds have become a mess, as if intertwined into a tightly rhythmic and passionate music.
"Since you are so ruthless, I don't have to have any scruples anymore and look at the tricks. I saw Duan Xiyun's body become larger, striding around Yuan Ying's back, and slashing the back of his neck with a horizontal sword.
Yuan Ying lowered his head to avoid turning around, and the long sword slanted down, making a move, and the "Yellow River Golden Belt" in Cangsong Wangyue's swordsmanship drew a golden rainbow at the bottom, and the spiritual power swept towards the opponent, and the power was amazing. Duan Xiyun jumped up, there was an eagle spreading its wings and swallowing the world, and the long sword was pointed at the killing move of Siyun's swordsmanship, "Flying Goose into the Clouds", and the tip of the sword was pointed at the opponent like a bird's sharp hook mouth.
Yuan Ying was secretly happy when she saw the move, although the lethality of this move "Flying Goose into the Clouds" was amazing, but she already knew the flaws in the move, only to see Yuan Ying dance the long sword impenetrable to block the opponent's KitKat's sword stab, she knew that the weakness of the "Flying Goose into the Clouds" move was that the lower plate was empty when she landed, and the tip of the sword was turned downward with her wrist, and she had already aimed at the five directions where the opponent could land, and no matter where he landed, he could not escape the shroud of the tip of the sword. Just waiting for the moment when the opponent falls, the aura on the tip of the sword concentrates and emits a buzzing sound, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, waiting for an opportunity to move, insidious and vicious, if it is stabbed, the opponent's calf must be broken tendons and bones.
Sure enough, Duan Xiyun's left foot landed on the ground alone, and the tip of Yuan Ying's sword was incomparably sharp and stabbed over with him, thinking that he could hurt the enemy with one move and then win in one fell swoop, but at this time, Duan Xiyun's right foot was also aimed at the tip of the sword at the same time, and he stepped on the sword that Yuan Ying stabbed on, which can be described as a praying mantis catching cicada and yellow magpie behind.
Yuan Ying didn't expect to recapture it violently, and suddenly the cold air in front of her was pressing, and when she looked up, the silver light flashed in front of her, and Duan Xiyun's long sword had already stabbed out, and it was lightly pointed in the center of her eyebrows. Yuan Ying was unwilling to turn her head to the left, but unfortunately Duan Xiyun's sword tip did not leave the ground and followed to the left, and she followed the annoying sword tip to the right and followed the annoying one to the right, always facing her eyebrows.
["Wonderful!" Ziyang couldn't help but marvel in his heart when he saw Duan Xiyun's sword moves to the pinnacle of skill. Just now, Yuan Feng and Qing Yuan's sword comparison Xiaoyun has been carefully observing, Qing Yuan made the "flying goose into the clouds" when Yuan Feng used to crack the move, he has memorized it, and even came up with a way to restrain the other party. The idea of this trick "Flying Goose into the Clouds" from the beginning was to lure Yuan Ying to break the move. Xiaoyun knew that Yuan Ying Bingxue was smart, if he deliberately made the "flying goose into the clouds" to sell the move, Yuan Ying might not be fooled, so he attacked the back of Yuan Ying's neck with a strange move, the purpose was to force Yuan Ying to make the "Yellow River Golden Belt", so he logically made the "flying goose into the clouds", all the moves in a short period of time He had planned carefully, just waiting for the opponent to make a cocoon to break the move. ]
Duan Xiyun saw that Yuan Yingjian's eyebrows were frowning slightly, and there were bursts of grievances on his stubborn cheeks, and a trace of pity arose in his heart, and his right foot relaxed. I don't want Yuan Ying to be struggling to grab the sword, Duan Xiyun relaxed at her feet, she lost her center of gravity, her feet were unstable, and her whole person fell backwards, and her pink buttocks sat heavily on the ground, looking unbearable.
Duan Xiyun immediately went over and wanted to help him up.
Yuan Ying was arrogant and unwilling to accept the other party's pity, waved away Duan Xiyun's outstretched hand, got up and turned around and walked down the martial platform, her steps were very heavy and there was no lightness just now.
Duan Xiyun looked at her back, and her original pride was gone, but at this moment, she looked a little sluggish, full of infinite frustration.
The winner is already clear.
When the Siyun audience disciples saw Duan Xiyun win with a wonderful move, they burst into joy at this moment, and they applauded. The female disciples happily hugged each other, Cao Qingshi's hanging heart was slightly lowered, and tears of joy couldn't help but burst out of her eyes. The male disciples, led by Lin Yanshan, excitedly rushed to the martial platform and hugged Duan Xiyun in the center, and in order to vent their ecstasy at the moment, they all jumped briskly and cheered on the martial platform.
Duan Xiyun's fellow disciples around him raised their hands as if they had something to say, and all the disciples understood what he meant, and they all forcibly suppressed this joy.
"Siyun's swordsmanship is unpredictable and wonderful, and there are not many people in the world who can stop its edge, let alone say 'breaking moves'. Your clumsy moves that attack the enemy and can't protect themselves, and can't take care of the beginning and the end are far inferior to the Yuquan swordsmanship that has been perfected over hundreds of years. The words you just said are completely brazen and self-conscious, and you are not afraid to make the world laugh when you say them?"
The people in Yuquan bowed their heads and were silent when they heard this, and their faces were ashamed.
After Duan Xiyun finished speaking, he jumped off the martial platform, returned to the Siyun viewing seat, came to Qing Yuan's side lying on the stretcher, and held Qing Yuan's hand tightly: "Senior brother, have you seen it, our Siyun swordsmanship is no worse than the Yuquan swordsmanship." ”
"Senior Brother Yun, thank you, thank you. Qing Yuan nodded gratefully, his eyes flushed again.
"Senior brother, why bother to say thank you, I am also a disciple of Siyunguan, and every disciple is responsible for the honor and disgrace of Siyunguan. ”
Although Qing Yuan was injured just now and had been on the stretcher, he was silently paying attention to the sword competition between the two on the stage, and at this moment, the one thing that had always been suspicious in his heart had been affirmed, and he said in his heart: "Now I finally understand why Shangguan Rui listed Senior Brother Yun as the target of the competition!"
The head of Jinping was also very happy to see his disciple win, he quietly looked at this disciple who was full of surprises, and the expression on his face suddenly became a little complicated, as if something made him hesitate. At this time, he noticed that the real person in the mirror heart on the other side was also quietly looking at Duan Xiyun, and his eyes were full of greed. Jin Ping hugged his fist towards Jingxin and smiled, as if to say, "Brother Jingxin, admit it." ”
Seeing this, Jingxin Zhenren turned his head with a sullen chest in his chest, and his eyes were out of sight.
Yuan Ying returned to Jingxin and knelt down, his voice a little choked: "The disciple is incompetent, let Yuquan be ashamed, please punish the master." ”
"Why do you blame yourself, as a teacher, you have worshiped under the Yuquan Gate since childhood, and now you are more than sixty years old, from the disciple period to become the master of the sect, you have experienced more than 20 sessions of the Wanguan Conference, and I have never seen Siyun Guan and even the entire Taichen Twelve Views, there is a young man with such a high talent for the sword. Just now, he finally made three moves to attack, lure the enemy, and break the move in one go, but he didn't know how to deal with it for a while, let alone you. Alas, Siyun has seen a great person!" Jingxin, who has always loved face, has to be willing to admit defeat. "Strange goods can live!" he secretly sighed in his heart why he didn't have such a fine seedling under his knees, and was very envious of Jinping's good luck.
Soon the results of the first battle have been decided, and the winners are Zijin Guan, Beidou Guan, Zhenwu Guan, Siyun Guan, Moling Guan, and Yunlong Guan, in other words, the opponents of the promotion battle are Zijin vs. Beidou, Zhenwu vs. Siyun, and Moling vs. Yunlong.
The last year's leader, Sanxingguan, had already been eliminated in the first battle, but this was not surprising, as their opponent this year was Zhenwuguan, and Zhenwuguan Rui was among them.
The disciples of this year's Guan Mo Ling and Yun Long factions are quite mediocre, and the next winner is actually only the battle between Zhenwu and Siyun, if which of the two views can win the promotion battle, there is no doubt that it will be the leader of this year.
The disciples of the two sides of Zhenwu and Siyun on the martial platform who had advanced to the battle had also stood against each other with their heads held high.
Qing Yuan, a disciple of Siyunguan's World War II, was unable to fight due to serious injuries, so he was replaced by Qing Xuan under expediency, and became Qing Lei in World War I, Qing Xuan in World War II, and Qingyun in World War III.
And Shangguan Rui strongly asked Siyunguan to challenge Duan Xiyun, and he also got the other party's consent. Therefore, the order of the Zhenwu disciples to fight has also been changed somewhat, and Shangguan Rui, who was originally in the first war, was transferred to the third war, and became Huimen in the first war, Huiying in the second war, and Shangguan Rui in the third war.
Duan Xiyun on the martial platform glanced at it and noticed that Shangguan Rui was watching him, his gaze was as sharp as an eagle's falcon, as if he was looking at his prey, and his heart couldn't help but feel a pang.