Seeing the mess on the ground and the man who suddenly appeared between the two women, everyone's expressions froze in an instant, full of incredulity. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"That speed...... It's so fast......"

Xu Ziling got up, looked with all his might, and was afraid for a while when he saw the sudden change.

The marks left on the ground were particularly clear, they had not been there a moment before, and it was not until the knife fell that new marks appeared, as obvious as scars.

The scar fell in the eyes of the surrounding Jianghu people, and the sound of gasping came from all over the crowd, if the knife fell on any of them, the scene of being dismembered on the spot was really palpitating.

Looking at the shocking scar, the horror could not be calmed down for a long time.

......

Song Yuzhi was hit by a sudden force, and then his body was involuntarily thrown away for several feet, his delicate body fell backwards, and he fell to the ground with a butt, bending several weeds.

Immediately after that, a coquettish cry was heard by someone nearby, and the eyes of the three of them shifted to the place where the call came from.

Song Yuzhi was so painful that in a pair of watery eyes, tears were rolling, and they could flow out at any time.

Song Yuzhi's condition at this time was very bad, his expression was tired, his momentum was a little sluggish, and his tears were about to come out, Song Shuang looked at it with pity, and was about to step forward to help, but suddenly he was stunned, turned to Ye Mu and the princess of the Dongying faction behind Ye Mu, bowed his hand, and then turned around and went to support Song Yuzhi.

Ye Mu held the delicate treasure knife in his hand, his expression was calm, he nodded slightly at Song Shuang, turned around, the sword in Shan Wanjing's hand fell to the ground, and he pounced with tears in his eyes.

"Okay, it's okay. ”

Ye Mu stroked his somewhat messy head, said gently, and took the crying mermaid in his arms, giving warmth and comfort.

After a long time, Shan Wanjing came out of her arms, her tears were no longer flowing, her expression was full of exhaustion and frustration, she pushed Ye Mu away, picked up the sword on the ground, and returned it to the sheath.

"I lost"

Shan Wanjing said weakly to Song Yuzhi, who had been picked up by Song Shuang from the ground behind Ye Mu, the corners of her mouth were tightly clustered, and she was indescribably stubborn.

The dust on the ground was blown up by the wind and spread in all directions, staining a large part of the air with an earthy yellow.

Maybe it was the mud and sand that drifted into Song Yuzhi's eyes, and after rubbing his reddish eyes with his hand at this time, with Song Shuang's support, he bowed to Shan Wanjing.

"I'm sorry. ”

Song Yuzhi raised his head and said:

"I didn't mean to. ”

The wind was stronger, the wind and sand were thicker and more dazzling, Song Yuzhi's eyes were even redder, his head was slightly lowered the moment he saw Shan Wanjing, his eyes were dodgy, and he didn't dare to look at Shan Wanjing's eyes.

The two are not enemies, there is no holiday, she almost turned the other party into a ghost under the knife last moment, she is still a girl who has just become an adult, she can't be so cold-blooded, and it is impossible to act as if nothing happened at this moment.

"Alright, alright. ”

Ye Mu pinched Shan Wanjing's smooth and fair skin dotingly, at this time, her little nose was slightly red for some reason, and she said okay twice, Shan Wanjing was teased so that the corners of her mouth smiled abruptly, and immediately turned her head away with some shame, Ye Mu hurriedly followed, regardless of the expressions of Song Yuzhi and Song Shuang behind her.

Seeing the smile on the corner of Shan Wanjing's mouth when she left, Song Yuzhi suddenly understood, with a touch of joy on her face, and then left Song Shuang's support and walked to the pergola by herself.

It was only at this time that Song Shuang's heart settled, looked at Wei Wei's niece, shook his head, did not speak, and walked back.

"It shouldn't be too much of a problem, huh. ”

......

As the four of them walked away, the expressions of the people around them who seemed to have been frozen for a long time were relieved, and their horror calmed down for a while.

After being in the rivers and lakes for so long, his knowledge is broad, and the fights in the field are much higher than most of them, and even the battles at that level are not easy for them to touch.

The last move was even more thrilling, they felt that even the strongest among them, the guy known as Jiangnan Lone Traveler, probably wouldn't dare to take it easily.

Jiangnan Lone Traveler stood in the crowd like a sword that had gone through vicissitudes, looking like he was in his thirties, his hair was inserted casually with a very random fork, a knot on his head, a messy stubble on his chin, and his face was slightly yellow.

Anyone who sees him knows he's a man with a story.

Someone slowly approached this sword that was enough for the vicissitudes of life, ten steps, five steps, three steps, a little frightened, and finally stood still in front of him.

"I've seen Senior Lin. ”

The man was holding a black fan, and when he spoke, he was very respectful and guarded, and when he saw that the lone traveler in Jiangnan still looked calm, his eyes moved slightly, and he continued:

"I wonder if Senior Lin can see how that domineering knife was blocked?"

After speaking, he was a little apprehensive, looked at the iron fan in his hand, and saw that the other party did not speak, and when he was about to confess and walk away, the Jiangnan lone traveler nodded and spoke:

"Well, that knife is a heavenly knife, and it was blocked by a fleshy palm. ”

As soon as these words came out, many people around heard them, and their faces became weird, and some directly fell into shock again, muttering in their mouths:

"How is that possible?"

After saying a word, the Jiangnan lone traveler stopped talking, and when he saw the Jianghu people around him, he slowly pulled out half of the sword in his arms, and let out a clear sword sound.

The sound of the sword sounded, the crowd retreated, and the place was quiet again, and the Jiangnan lone traveler stood there, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Those who stepped aside read from him four words: "Do not approach the living."

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On the high platform, Xu Ziling watched the battle between the two, first they were equal, and then it seemed that Shan Wanjing was in crisis, the people in charge of safety did not react and did not go to the rescue, and finally Song Shuang and Ye Mu both intervened in the field, Ye Mu took the knife that could cause death, and I couldn't help but have a strange feeling in my heart:

Isn't that someone breaking the rules?

He stood on the high platform and thought for a while, but when the person in charge of this competition looked at Xu Ziling on the stage with a bitter face and asked him to help him get an idea, he didn't notice.

It was the people in the rivers and lakes who suddenly made a noise and quieted down that woke him up, and his expression returned to reality, and he saw this subordinate of Fengyulou at first glance, with a bitter melon-like expression.

I suddenly realized that I had made a summary of the competition.

All the winds in the sky turned around and blew towards Xu Ziling on the high platform, and countless pairs of eyes around him also cast their eyes.

Like Xu Ziling, they also realized that the final decision of this match would be an interesting thing.

At this time, everyone came back to their senses from the shocking and thrilling scene just now, and paid attention to the next state of affairs, before and even yesterday, Fengyulou repeatedly emphasized the rules in the competition process, and it is strictly forbidden for outsiders to interfere, what is standing in this situation? Countless pairs of eyes saw that the landlord and his boss had made a move, and they needed a reasonable statement, otherwise who would dare to believe in the credibility of Fengyulou in the future, and would obey Fengyulou to manage the rivers and lakes?

Xu Ziling looked everywhere, all of them were the same gazes, the eyes that only came to collect debts, some were slightly depressed, probably knowing that they couldn't get it back, and some were gloating, and they should have no hope of getting it back...... Although no one spoke, the meaning in his eyes was obvious - let Fengyulou speak.

The sound of the wind suddenly became more urgent, and I don't know where the wind came from raised Xu Ziling's long hair high, and his originally delicate and handsome figure suddenly had a tragic feeling.

In the pergola in the distance, Ye Mu saw that Shan Wanjing was fine, so he waited for the result to be announced in the field, but the result was that the referee and Xu Ziling were somehow embarrassed, and they were very surprised.

Looking at the expressions of the Jianghu people who were watching in the field just now, I suddenly understood a little.

It seems that the crowd finally couldn't hold back anymore, and a voice came out:

"How is this calculated?"

Someone began to hear, and soon more voices emerged, echoing in the increasingly violent wind.

"What's going on?" someone was indignant.

"Hehe" someone sneered.

"This must be done according to the rules. "Some people are righteous and awe-inspiring.

......

These people are obviously not good stubble, of course, if they are good stubble, who will run the rivers and lakes, and at this time they look even more like villains.

Xu Ziling didn't move, didn't speak, looked at the audience quietly, blinked his eyes, and nodded.

......

In the center of the large vacated place in the crowd, a person quietly held a sword, closed his eyes, no matter how noisy the surroundings were, as if everything had nothing to do with him, it could not affect him, the person held the sword, and the person himself was like a sword, standing under the sky.

I don't know when, those eyes opened, shooting out a gaze like a sword, people who were closer to him, felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, looked back, only to see two burning eyes like swords attacking, just about to open his mouth to talk about something, suddenly stopped, then took a few steps back, no longer spoke.

More and more people saw that this master opened his eyes and stopped the insult in his mouth.

However, it didn't seem to be so simple, the quiet swordsman walked around, and the people along the road hurriedly gave way, and when they saw that he didn't draw his sword, they were relieved, but they had no interest in talking.

The ground along the way is grass, and the shoes on the feet are tattered straw shoes.

"What is he going to do?"

After the sword-hugging man walked by, there was a whisper behind him, and the sound spread out not small, he could hear it, and he didn't pay attention to it.

Finally, stand still.

"I wonder if I can join the Wind and Rain Building?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone knew what he was going to do.

But it's very confusing.

The people behind him are puzzled, because as we all know, many gangs have recruited him, but they have not succeeded, so it is concluded that he is a person who is used to walking alone, this kind of person should not be able to stay, he does not belong anywhere, or he belongs to too many places, so it is impossible to stay somewhere.

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