Chapter 32: The Unexpected
The crowd in front of Mi Zhiyan fell silent, most people thought that this was a close contest, but they didn't expect that everything would be clear between the rise and fall of the rabbit. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info even worse, it's just a yawn of kung fu, but when I look at it, I find that the first competition has ended, if I don't look at Zhao Guangzhen's face and guess a rough idea, I thought the two just had a round, looking forward to the next excitement!
The people of the Xiaojian Sect who came to the alliance all opened their mouths in surprise, and it took a while to close them together, and after a few smashes, there was only a sour taste. The most uncomfortable thing at this moment is undoubtedly Zhao Guangzhen. Although Qi Zhiyan's long sword almost did not stop on his neck, Zhao Guangzhen always felt that his neck was cold and stiff, on the contrary, his face had risen from the previous yellow to purple gold, and the heavy sword in his right hand trembled uncontrollably, and his eyes were blood-red, like a wounded beast.
He was not surprised that Qi Zhiyan won the event, but the time was shorter than he expected. He recalled the scene of the two fighting, and always felt that Mi Zhiyan was lucky to win a little unsuccessfully, but when he thought about it, the victory or defeat of the master is often in a thought, and the old saying is that Yun Bing is not tired, and there is nothing wrong with what Mi Zhiyan does. He wanted to ask Master Xia Yixuan's opinion, but when he turned his head, he saw a person sitting not far away, Qin Jian's head win Zhongye. I saw that although he was sitting in the chair, his face was pale and his eyes were scattered, and he was even more sad than Zhao Guangzhen. This situation and this scene can't help but remind Feng Bu of Ying Zhongye's words when he quit the competition at that time, as if he understood something.
"Master Yixuan, Daoist Master of the Innocent Son, all the masters, can this game be regarded as a victory for the head of the Mi sect?" Feng Bu stood up and asked the leaders of the various factions.
"There is no objection to the poor road, the head of the wind announced it!" Yi Xuan nodded and did not speak, the innocent son replied on his behalf, and the other heads of the sect also echoed and agreed. The wind was not in vain, and glanced at Li Yuanying.
"In the first competition, the head of the sword and the sword won, please sit down in the head of the sword Zhao! The next one...""Huh!" Without waiting for Li Yuanying to finish speaking, Zhao Guangzhen sighed in annoyance, just like when he came on the field, he returned to the door very quickly, but compared with before, he was a little less domineering and a little more helpless. He couldn't wait to sink his whole body into the chair, and he didn't settle down even after pouring two cups of tea.
"The head of Mi is really interesting, the little woman dared to ask, how good is the head of Mi recently!" Dugu Mei moved the lotus step lightly, and Wan Tingna came opposite Mi Zhiyan, and asked with a smile.
Dugumei is just such a stop, and the original unfinished hearts of the onlookers are immediately greatly satisfied. I saw her smiling cheeks, her eyes cut water, her waist slender, her beautiful posture, and there were thousands of styles between her expectations. As if unintentionally, Dugumei's gaze swept over the direction where Feng Buvain was, making his heart inexplicably swell with a hope that she could win, but then he eliminated this thought, and looked away casually.
"Master Dugu, don't come to harm!" Qi Zhiyan still smiled, and put the sword in his hand behind his back.
"The little girl is okay, she has to worry about it, the hand that the head of Mi showed just now is really handsome!" Dugu Mei didn't mean to start, but set it up.
"It's a fluke, so that the head of Dugu laughs!" Hearing Mi Zhiyan's words, Zhao Guangzhen, who was sitting on pins and needles, finally felt a little relieved in his heart.
"Master Mi is really humble, since that's the case, why don't you see how my trick is!" As soon as Dugu Mei said this, her figure had already moved, and in the blink of an eye, she came to the front of Mi Zhiyan, and the white light flashed in her hand, and there was a short sword that was more than two feet long.
"It's a good time!" Qi Zhiyan snorted, bent over and bent his knees, as if kneeling forward, the long sword hidden behind his back before was like a dragon going out to sea, shooting out towards Dugu Mei. Dugu Mei was not chaotic in the air, the short sword in her left hand slashed towards the sword body of the flying long sword, and her right hand pressed the hilt of the sword with the momentum of falling, and the sword was like a meteor flying fire, making a piercing sound of breaking the air and turning away, and its momentum was even more intense.
Miaojianmen is not very famous in the rivers and lakes, and the head is a delicate woman, everyone has no expectations, and even worries that they will repeat the mistakes of the past, but Dugu Mei made a move, but everyone was refreshed, the surprise of its moves, the ingenuity of the body, not inferior to Mi Zhiyan, even the wind is not in vain Ye can't help but secretly admire: The wonderful sword is named, and there is really something wonderful! Just when everyone was sweating for Mi Zhiyan, there was also one more thing in his left hand, and the wind looked at it in vain, it was actually a scabbard, only to see that he pressed the tip of the long sword with the tip of the scabbard, and the two things seemed to stick together, and the long sword flipped towards Mi Zhiyan, and returned to his hand again. Mi Zhiyan's heart moved, and he said secretly: This woman is really not to be underestimated!
When the battle was not long, someone from the people said coldly: "This Qi Zhiyan is also the head of a faction, and he is also using his hands with a sword with his hands..." When others heard this, they said disdainfully: "Yijianmen is originally a double sword envoy, at this time he replaced the sword with a sheath, and it is obviously Dugu who takes advantage of it!" "Shhh
Mi Zhiyan's "double sword" is combined, light and elegant, and the swordsmanship of this school will come out, and a flexible and dense sword net will be set up between the two. Dugumei's moves are tricky and precipitous, and the angle of the short sword attack is quite unbelievable, not at all like her soft and graceful appearance. In this way, the two chess opponents will meet good talents, and they will be evenly divided within fifty moves. But in the eyes of Feng Buvain and others, it seems that the victory and defeat have been divided, Dugu Mei waits for work, the offense and defense are well-founded, although Mi Zhiyan has deep internal strength, it can't withstand the huge consumption required to maintain the sword network, and the range of the sword network is reduced inch by inch, and there will be a sign of defeat after a hundred moves.