Hidden Blade Chapter 114: Affectionate friendship

In the summer, there are many sects, and they are almost fighting against the court.

In the arena, naturally there is no shortage of amazing geniuses and evildoers.

And among these geniuses who are like the scorching sun, there is no shortage of arrogant, even arrogant and domineering people.

Everyone present has seen a lot of these things and heard more.

But even if the arrogance and domineering of these people are added together, I am afraid it is less than one-tenth of the young man in front of him.

He said that he was going to kill a strong man in the Great Evolution Realm, a strong man in the Crimson Sky Clan.

In front of the world's leisurely mouth, as the sword-holder in the sword-holding pavilion, he said something like this.

In an indisputable rhetoric, a strong tone almost commanding.

The atmosphere on the court fell silent for a moment, or a look of horror or surprise appeared on everyone's eyebrows.

......

Xiao An, who was eating the eighth portion of roast duck in the distance, heard this.

The man with fat head and big ears suddenly turned purple, and then he covered his chest, gulped, and coughed violently.

A blast of retching sounded from his mouth, and he hunched over for a while before his face gradually returned to normal.

"I almost choked to death!" Then the man said with lingering fear, but at that time he looked far away again.

He squinted his eyes and said weirdly: "This kid, interesting."

After saying this, Xiao Yan once again picked up the roast duck that had been eaten by him with only the skeleton left, and carefully picked out the remaining duck meat, and ate it cleanly. This made it eighth. The roast duck was thrown into the distance.

Then he reached out and wiped the oil stains from his hands on his clothes. He said with a deep expression: "But I don't have time to finish your performance, Li Yulin, you old boy dare to lie to me, I So I left the old man’s tomb and wanted to see who was buried in the tomb!"

After that, this bloated-looking pavilion master disappeared in place when he moved his body.

......

Nangongjing finally recovered.

She took a deep look at Xu Han and suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart. She did not waste her tongue with Xu Han anymore. She was afraid that she could not help but act on Xu Han after she said it.

So she turned around and said coldly: "If that's the case, let's start."

So the surrounding sword-holders responded and stood around the corresponding ring with their different grades. Although it is said that it is inevitable that death and injury are inevitable, once one party concedes defeat, these sword-holders will quickly shoot and stop. On both sides, avoid unnecessary killings. And Xu Han's remarks, in a sense, are not only a contempt for Chixiaomen, but also a provocation to these sword-bearers.

Not to mention whether a descendant of the Sky Hunting Realm can defeat Lu Houde, who has long been famous in the Dayan Realm, but that one in a million chances really happened to Xu Han, as long as Lu Houde concedes defeat, they will Will make a move, but at the end it will not give Xu Han a half chance. This is related to the face of the sword holding pavilion. Therefore, at this moment, the sword holding people who are in charge of the gold holding ring have their faces quiet and awe-inspiring.

At that time, the people around him also put away their own surprises. Except for a few people involved, what Xu Han does and does not do is just for them to talk with people after dinner, and it is really the most important thing. The thing, but how to pass this sword-bearer competition.

The three-color swordsman's ring is divided again. The bronze one is divided into four pieces, the silver one is two pieces, and the gold one remains unchanged. That is to say, four games of the bronze one are held at the same time, and the silver one is two. The field was going on at the same time, because Jin Zhi never rushed because of the duel between the masters of the Dayan Realm, and the power of this monk was huge, and the space was too small to be used, so it went on one after another.

Calculated like this, it’s only more than ten fights, but everyone present, even the lowest level copper clerk is a good player in the big summer arena, and it’s all about their own futures, unless there is a big difference in strength, probably It would take a lot of time. Xu Han, who was at the bottom of the line this time, didn't have a situation of four or five hours, and it was estimated that he would not be in his turn.

"This sword-holding pavilion really got to grandma's house." The night was over, and after Xu Han and the others lined up for the rounds of Bidou, everyone was not in a hurry, and stood aside one after another. Watching the parties that have started fighting to pass the time. But while standing here, Daxia Chu began to complain again: "It's fine if there is no food, not even a chair. Let's just stand for the night and wait for the fight to start?"

"You can sit, too." Fang Ziyu on the side glanced at Chu Qiuli, and said neither salty nor indifferent.

"It's not a question of whether to sit or not." Chu Qiuli waved his hand and continued to complain: "This sword-bearer competition is also known as the Great Xia Jianghu event once every five years. If you don't see any spectators, it's a big event. One after another, not to mention taking a break in the middle, these dozen games will not be played from dark to dawn."

"You have a lot of things!" Fang Ziyu rolled his eyes, seemingly unhappy with Chu Qiuli's babbling temperament.

The middle-aged man ate closed doors at Miss Fang’s place, but this still couldn’t dampen his continued malicious speculation about the temperament of holding the sword pavilion, so he turned his head happily and looked at Xu Han who was on the side, with his mouth blowing wildly. He said: "Xiaohan, did you say that this sword holding pavilion was eaten poorly by the pavilion owner? Look at that fat man's size, and at first glance, he can hold ten people in Chu. So in order to save money, All things are concentrated in one day, so that the money left for us to arrange a place to live?"

Xu Han shook his head helplessly when he heard this.

"Behind the Jianjian Pavilion is the support of Longyin Temple and the imperial court. Both sides rely on him to check and balance the power of the rivers and lakes that Daxia is stronger than a year. After Longguan, why is there a lack of money? Although I don’t know why they arranged this way, he might have some considerations that we don’t know.” Xu Han said so, although he didn’t know exactly what the sword pavilion was fighting. Idea, but Chu Qiuli's guess is too outrageous, I am afraid that no one will believe it.

Fang Ziyu also talked about the timely results at that time, and mocked: "You are Xiaomin Shijing, how do you know what other immortals think?"

"What kind of folk, I'm from someone from Chu..."

So dissatisfied with Chu Qiuli, he started yelling, trying to prove that his guess was justified.

And Miss Fang is also not a master who is willing to suffer. The two of you come and go, and they are quarreling happily, and Xu Han can only laugh bitterly again and again.

What the three of them didn't know was that while they were talking about this, Nangong Jing, who happened to be standing by and watching the fighting, almost staggered and fell to the ground when he heard this.

Because Daxia Chu's inferences are surprisingly similar to certain facts...

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Time is flowing slowly, the people on the ring beat you to death, but Chu Daxia looked a little sleepy.

Just before he was about to fall asleep, it was finally Fang Ziyu's turn to play.

In Xu Han's original plan, he and Fang Ziyu were opponents. He chose to challenge Lu Houde, so Fang Ziyu had no opponents, and he should be promoted directly to become a swordsman like that Guanglin ghost.

But it was probably because of some of Xu Han’s actions that offended that Nan Gongjing, she actually said that she could not be promoted directly without guarding the next area alone, and Shengsheng selected one person from the hands of the people who had been eliminated. Fangziyu's opponent. Originally, Chu Qiuli was extremely dissatisfied with such a decision and clamored to have a theory with Nan Gongjing, but Fang Ziyu stopped it, saying that he was willing to move his fists and feet.

At this time, it has reached the ugly time, but except for this free thing, the atmosphere of everyone present is extremely high. After all, they are all powerful people above the Heavenly Hunter realm. Don’t say go to bed later, it’s just a few days. Staying up for several nights will not affect them too much. At this moment, Bidou has entered a white-hot stage. The loser has already left the field. Either the excited faces who have already won, the people who are eager to start the battle or gearing up or panic.

Compared to these people, Fangziyu is more like an outlier.

She looked calm, she didn't know what she was talking about with Xue Ning, from time to time bursts of cheer and laughter sounded from her mouth, as if she didn't care about the upcoming fight. It wasn't until the sword bearer clicked her name that the girl put away her smile and stepped out.

Xu Han and others don’t know what Fang Ziyu’s strength is now. Although she is indeed a confident look, she still reminds her to be careful when she steps into the ring. After all, among the sword-holders, There is absolutely no mediocrity to reach this last step.

The girl didn't turn her head back, waved at the people carelessly, and fell on the ring like a swallow with a leap.

Fang Ziyu’s opponent is a man of twenty-eight ninety-nine years old. He holds a sharp spear in his hand. He is cultivated as a master of Heavenly Hunter. He is barely considered a middle-class bourgeoisie. When he saw Fang Ziyu, he was taken aback for a moment, obviously a little surprised at this opponent who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old.

But he also understood the truth, and soon put away his strange color, and stared at Fang Ziyu with deep eyes.

When the self-reported home was completed, the sword-holder who was in charge of monitoring the game gave an order. The man's face sank, his spear stretched out, one foot stepped forward, one foot retreated, his posture opened, the whole body was imposing It vibrates, and a phantom eagle spreads its wings and roars behind it.

The man still seems to feel that it is extremely shameless to play against a "weak woman", and he said to Fang Ziyu like this: "offend..."

It's just that he hadn't finished speaking, Fang Ziyu's eyes suddenly lit up with a purple light, and then the girl's body flashed at that time, and she disappeared in place.

The man with the gun was taken aback, and he secretly made a bad sound. Then, with a wave of the long spear in his hand, a dense shadow of the spear appeared in front of him, enveloping him, and the eagle behind him Xu Ying also stretched out his wings suddenly and wrapped him in it. He didn't know exactly where Fang Ziyu was, but such a fast speed had explained Fang Ziyu's strength to a large extent. But at this moment he couldn't find the opportunity to attack, so he could only resist with all his strength.

With this thought, the man with the gun looked around vigilantly.

But the next moment, a figure appeared in front of him very abruptly, and the man was taken aback for a moment and was about to make a move.

At that time, Fangzi fish’s eyes lit up with purple light again, her palms stretched out as white as jade, and purple light lingered on her arms, so the wings of the man's eagle true spirit suddenly collapsed and collapsed. ; If the spear in his hand met a raging fire, it instantly turned into powder.

Fang Ziyu's palm continued to move forward, and the question landed on the man's chest.

The man's heart was terrified, he was about to gather his body's true essence and one stroke, but at that time the true essence in his body seemed to be frozen. No matter how he urged him, he didn't react at all, he could only watch. He looked at Fang Ziyu's palm falling on his chest.

The man's face paled instantly, just as he was waiting for the defeated fate to fall on him.

Fang Ziyu's palm was only half an inch from his chest, but suddenly stopped.

"Huh?" The man was stunned, his eyes blank and puzzled.

Fang Ziyu blinked at him, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Offended."

Puff!

Then there was a muffled grunt, and the man's body flew out of the ring at that time.

......

"How about? Isn't this young lady good?" Miss Fang, who had won victory with a destructive posture, returned to the place where everyone was. She clapped her hands triumphantly and looked at Chu who was still sluggish. Qiu Li, the smile in his eyes became brighter.

Chu Qiuli was naturally speechless. Although Xu Han's expression was calm, he was also shocked. Counting from the time Fang Ziyu left Chang'an, the two of them hadn't seen anything for more than a year. , And Fang Ziyu’s previous cultivation base was good, but it was far from impressive, but now she can easily defeat a master of the Heavenly Hunter realm. This kind of progress is no longer what can be described by the word speed. .

I want to come to that so-called "Demon Swallowing Town Heavenly Jue" is indeed extraordinary.

And about half an hour later, it was Yan Zhan's turn.

His opponent is a famous monk who is also in the Great Evolving Realm. In this realm, the difference in strength is naturally the key factor in determining victory or defeat, but it is not limited to this. The control of the battle is on the spot. Resilience, even the momentum and courage in a duel can change the outcome of a battle.

Yan Zhan, who was born in the Demon Sky Clan, has been chased and killed by the Chixiao Clan since he took Xue Ning to the end of the world, and the transformation brought to him by such a killing has caused him He had some natural advantages when fighting against fellow monks.

Although the opponent is extremely tenacious, and the cultivation base is between Yan Zhan, but relying on his life-threatening posture and decisive shots, after more than half an hour of fierce battle, Yan Zhan finally grasped A chance to defeat the opponent.

When the injured Yan Zhan returned to the stage, Xue Ning was the first to rush up to support the injured man, with a look of distress and concern, but the man did not care, but calmed Xue Ning. The man's glue-like appearance fell in the eyes of the distant Hu Man'er, and the vicious color in this woman's eyes passed away.

With the passage of time, the sky gradually brightened, and the battle between the copper and silver sticks gradually came to an end.

Although it is a pity, Hu Man'er and Xing Zhen also defeated their opponents respectively by virtue of the powerful techniques of Chixiaomen, and were promoted to the golden robe swordsman. And as the last pair of contestants on the Jin Zhiqiu were divided, the battle between Xu Han and Lu Houde, which everyone was looking forward to, also kicked off.

"It's not too late for the gentleman Xiaohan to avenge him for ten years, or we can admit defeat and not ashamed." After the battle was over, Chu Qiuli retreated to Xu Han. But it seems that he also knows the real reason for Xu Han's move. Chu Qiuli's voice is not as rough as usual at the moment, and it has a rather cautious taste, probably because he is afraid of touching the scar in Xu Han's heart.

But Xu Han smiled at Chu Qiuli: "Brother Chu, don't worry, I just want to give it a try. If I'm not like an opponent, I'll give up immediately."

Xu Han's words are naturally very relaxed, but everyone who knows his temperament knows that Xu Han's intent to kill in his heart is determined, and this battle between him and Lu Houde is likely to end in an endless end.

But after getting Xu Han’s answer, they all put away their dissuasion, not only because they understand Xu Han’s temperament, if they are not sure, they will not act so hastily, but more It was because they knew that Xu Han, who had reached this point, could not heed any of them's advice.

"Why haven't you come up yet? Afraid? Then kneel down and surrender!" At this moment, Lu Houde's gloomy voice suddenly sounded, suffocating his anger for the whole night, and at this moment it was finally Finding the place to vent, he jumped into the ring early, waiting for Xu Han's arrival, and at this moment he made no room for mocking Xu Han.

Although he was clamoring for Xu Han to admit defeat, Lu Houde in my heart wanted Xu Han to fight him soon.

He has fought against Xu Han several times. In terms of his Heavenly Hunter realm, the combat power he can explode is amazing, but compared to himself as a monk in the Dayan realm, it is still inferior. There are so many things. This situation of more than a month has given Xu Han a pot of panacea. In Lu Houde's view, this young man will never be able to defeat him, but if he can make good use of this opportunity, he may be able to do it today. Except for this scourge, once and for all.

"It seems that Xu has blamed Elder Lu by mistake." And Xu Han did not disappoint Lu Houde. His body jumped at that time, and he landed directly on the side of the ring, looking at him with a smile. Lu Houde said in his mouth: "Previously, Mr. Xu always thought that Elder Lu was a shameless and shameless wolves~IndoMTL.com~ Now it seems that Elder Lu is a loyal and righteous person who values ​​love and righteousness."

It was just the beautiful words spitting out from Xu Han's mouth at this moment, but it made Lu Houde feel confused.

But with the experience of being speechless by Xu Han several times before, the elder Lu also has a long memory. He sneered and said: "Huh? Shao Xiaozi is here to fight with the old man. , It becomes a woman’s work to use her hands and feet to judge high and low, wanting to take advantage of her tongue!"

"What I say below is not a compliment, but a real admiration."

Xu Han seems to be unable to hear the mockery in Lu Houde’s words. He said sincerely: "After all, Elder Lu is so anxious to meet Mr. Feng Tongzheng. This brotherhood is the same. Love really moved Xu!"

When Xu Han said these words, everyone around him couldn't understand it.

But Lu Houde, Hu Man'er, and Xing Zhen were the only ones who changed their expressions at that time.

The Feng Tongzheng in Xu Han's mouth was not someone else. He was the elder of the Dayan Realm who was secretly sent to Henghuangcheng from the Chixiaomen a few days ago, but died in an unfavorable manner.