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    Leng Xichen as Leng Xichen

    "My husband t" as Mo Yun

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    The falling dust is decorated with falling dust[]

    The angel of Zi'er decorates the sky Zi'er

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    The dream of the evening moon decorates the sunset of the moon

    Lin Piaiyao as Lin Piaiyao

    Momooo as Momo0o

    Night!  It was so lonely, the moonlight shone coldly on that blue and white board.  It has been three years, will he come to the appointment?

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­Preface¡­¡­¡­

    Leng Xichen, who became a disciple of Qiu Luoya and Mo Qiu three years ago, was just a 17-year-old child because the village was massacred by a group of men in black with unknown origins.  Leng Xichen was the only one left alive in the whole village. Later, he was rescued by Mo Qiu passing by and brought back to his family

    Since then, Leng Xichen has become taciturn, practicing hard, and his spiritual roots are quite high, and his cultivation has made rapid progress. He understands that he is practicing hard now just to find out the truth about the massacre of the village and kill his enemies with his own hands.  Until that day I met her¡­¡­¡­¡­

    Mo Yun is the daughter of the head of the family, Mo Qiu. She was 16 years old at the time. She had a pretty face, a slim figure, was smart, lively and active.  He is also highly qualified and always likes to tease his classmates. For this reason, Mo Qiu is often punished by Mo Qiu

    The back mountain is a quiet place in Qiuluo Cliff. It is usually a place for disciples to meditate and comprehend the great path!  It is also where the punished face the wall.  At that time, Leng Xichen came to the back mountain to clean up his cultivation because his cultivation had reached a bottleneck.  Leng Xichen found an open space, then sat cross-legged and entered a state of practice.  At this time, someone sneaked up to Leng Xichen and suddenly shouted: "Senior Brother Leng Xichen."  This person was none other than Mo Yun, who was punished by Mo Qiu to face the wall at the back of the mountain.  Mo Yun was punished by Mo Qiu for causing trouble and was forced to face the wall at the back of the mountain. She happened to meet Leng Xichen practicing here again. At this time, the young and restless Mo Yun had another evil idea!  !  !  ¡­¡­¡­

    ????????????? Leng Xichen seemed not to have heard anything and remained motionless, concentrating on practicing.  Mo Yun murmured with dissatisfaction: What a piece of black ice head.  In fact, Leng Xichen already knew when Mo Yun first showed up. People who practice Taoism know all the circles when practicing.  It's just that Leng Xichen ignored her!

    Mo Yun saw that Leng Xichen was so bored, so she wanted to go somewhere else.  After taking a few steps, I suddenly felt something stepped on my feet I looked down!  "Wow!!! Snake!!!"::>__<)~.  Looking at Leng Xichen again, he saw a face as sharp as a sword, a straight nose, and a pair of eyes like stars looking at him.

    "Junior Sister Mo Yun, are you okay?" Leng Xichen's words made Mo Yun wake up instantly. Looking at the postures of the two of them at this moment, Mo Yun's face suddenly turned red ^_£Þ||Piaotian Literature Network said, "Leng Xichen  I'm sorry, senior brother!" #^_^

    ??¨s_¨t"Junior sister, why are you here?" In order to avoid embarrassment, Leng Xichen took the lead in changing the topic.

    "UmII encountered a problem in my cultivation, so dad asked me to come to the back mountain" o(n_n)o

    ¡°Then if it¡¯s okay, I¡¯ll go to another place to practice first By the way, don¡¯t tell anyone else what happened today, otherwise I¨t_¨s"

    Leng Xichen: ""+_+*

    "Goodbye, Senior Brother Leng Xichen. By the way, Senior Brother Leng Xichen, you are so handsome, hehe" Mo Yun suddenly kissed Leng Xichen on the face and flew away

    "Ouch" Mo Yun's voice came from the distance, and then there were footsteps again, gradually going away

    "" After Mo Yun left, Leng Xichen had a faint smile on his lips

    A few days later, Qiu Luo palace

    I know myself all my life

    Respect the Taoist ancestors as our forefathers

    The source of fire will destroy people but wake them up

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Don't be an idiot

    (Written casually, but it still has some meaning, I hope you can accept it) Before the beginning of the world, things were mixed together, and the heaven and the earth came into being.  Silent and desolate, independent without changing, moving around without dying, she can be the mother of heaven and earth.  I don't know its name. The word "Qiang" is called Dao, and the name of "Qiang" is Da.

    "The big day is called passing, the passing day is said to be far away, and the far away day is called reverse."  Therefore, the Tao is big, the sky is big, the earth is big, and people are also big.  There are four major realms, and all spirits live in one of them.  Man follows the earth, earth follows heaven, heaven follows Tao, and Tao follows nature.

    Under the Great Dao, heaven and earth are the outline, and all existence is the Dao.  Therefore, it is said that the great road is everywhere, and the Tao is also everywhere.  "The heaven and the earth are unkind, and regard all things as rotten dogs; the sages are unkind, and regard the common people as rotten dogs. Between the heaven and the earth, it is like a chariot. It is empty but unyielding, and becomes more and more active when it moves. It is better to keep the center than to talk too much.

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­.

    The leader¡¯s words were heard in the main hall

    "In three days, there will be a sword trial meeting every sixty years. You all should prepare."

    &nbsp; "Yes, leader"

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    Since returning from the back mountain that day, Mo Yun has not thought about food or tea every day. Whenever she closes her eyes, the shadow of Leng Xichen will appear in her mind.  Whenever I think of that addictive face, my cheeks always get hot and my heart snickers.  It is the feeling of a girl, always full of longing for loveunknowingly she has fallen in love*^o^*

    In the blink of an eye, three days have arrived, and it is the day of the sword trial meeting.  On this day, the Qiuluoya Square was filled with smoke. Several green tripods were placed around it. There were 8 arenas in the square, including Gan, Dui, Li, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Gen and Kun.  Place them in order.

    "When when when"

    The loud and ancient bell rang I saw nearly a thousand white-clothed disciples flying over Qiuluo Cliff with swords, circling Qiuluo Cliff and arriving in front of the square Swish Swords of everyone fell from above.  In Jie Squarenearly a thousand disciples floated down, with their toes on the hilts of their swords, and their white clothes fluttering behind them, so majestic

    "See the leader"

    I saw Mo Qiu smiling and waving his hands.  The disciples put away their swords and stood upo

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    "Today is my Qiu Luoya's third-annual sword trial meeting. According to past practice, you will compete with each other. In the end, 8 will win. We will have another competition the next day. The winner in the end will be the champion. This competition must not hurt lives.  , fellow students will kill each other, and those who violate the rules will be expelled from the school.¡±

    "It'sthe leader"

    "In addition, whoever wins this competition, I will give my little girl Mo Yun to him." As soon as the disciples' voices fell, Mo Qiu made this promise again "Dad" Mo Yun, who was standing behind Mo Qiu, had a bright look on his face.  There is some dissatisfaction.

    "Mo Yun, I am doing this for your own good, and you are not as young as me. I am going to take over this sword trial to pick a husband for you, and also for the sake of someone who can inherit my Qiu Luo Ya in the future, don't refuse.  "Mo Yun wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Mo Qiu.  He just looked at Leng Xichen standing in front with expectant eyes.

    "Do you all understand?"

    "Understood" all the disciples replied in unison.

    "Okay! Let's begin!" With Mo Qiu's order, the sword trial meeting officially kicked off

    ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ªUncle is the dividing line¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª

    A few days later, Qiuluoya Square

    "After several days of competition, the eight winning disciples were Leng Xichen, Shen Meng, Chen Piao Ling, Tian Zi'er, Tears of Tears, Yue Xiluo, Lin Piaoyao, and Mo Mo0o" (Nima! What are they?  The names! They all look like transvestites waterfall sweat)

    "Well you are all outstanding disciples in my sect. No matter who wins this time, I hope that he can lead my disciples and make some contributions to the righteousness of the world! I also hope that someone can take good care of him.  Hello, my daughter Mo Yun. Well, I will now announce your respective opponents, Leng Xichen versus Chen Piao Ling; Shen Meng versus Tian Zi'er; Tears of Qingcheng versus Lin Piaoyao; Yue Xiluo versus Mo Mo0.

    Now let¡¯s start the first scene. Leng Xichen is facing Chen Piaoling. Chen Piaoling is Qiu Luoya Mo Qiu¡¯s fourth apprentice. He is an upright person and his sword-wielding skills make him ecstatic. At this time, Chen Piaoling jumps up.  , landed on the ring, causing all the disciples to cheer.

    "Boom", with a crisp sound of gongs, Mo Qiu said loudly: "Start!" Immediately, the gongs and drums outside the venue began to beat rapidly, and the crowd outside the venue also began to make loud noises, and the scene suddenly became more tense and lively.  stand up.

    At this time, Chen Piaoling drew his mahogany sword from his back and rushed towards Leng Xichen. He was less than five feet away from Leng Xichen and suddenly jumped up and struck him in the air with his sword. Leng Xichen hurriedly held the sword to hold him back.  , seeing this, Chen Piaoling quickly drew his sword and stabbed Leng Xichen in the chest.  Leng Xichen hurriedly picked up his sword to block it, only to see two mahogany swords intertwined together. The sword wind broke through the air, and the silhouette of the figure was fluttering. The two of them fought faster and faster.

    At this time, Mo Yun in the audience was anxious and restless. She couldn't help turning her head and asked: "Senior sister, do you think who can win among these two people?"

    "You still can't tell now that the two of them are on par with each other in cultivation!" Tian Zi'er replied while looking at the stage.

    At this time, the two people on the stage were fighting fiercely for a long time without seeing each other. Leng Xichen withdrew the sword in his hand, put strength on his feet, jumped back into the air, and was suddenly several feet away from the dust.

    "Come out!" Leng Xichen shouted loudly, and saw his Qingyun Sword suddenly rise into the sky, and hit the top of Chen Piaoling's head with lightning. Seeing this, Chen Piaoling also hurriedly raised the red and white sword in his hand.  .  Suddenly the two flying swords were inextricably fighting in the air.

    Leng Xichen was furious when he saw that he could not hold on for a long time.

    "Thousands of swords coming towards the flower! Disease"

    I saw that the brown-red Qingyun Sword in the air suddenly turned into ten swords, and they were all swung towards Chen Piaoling.

    Seeing this, Chen Piaoling smiled and said, "You're just in time!"Seeing that the ten Qingyun Swords were about to hit Chen Piaoling.

    "Wuji Shield! Ji" I saw the dust floating in the air. After chanting the mantra with one palm raised to the chest, his right palm suddenly slapped on the ground.

    "Bah bang bang" Suddenly the Qingyun swords all fell to the ground, and it turned out that an air shield as thick as a brick wall stood in front of Chen Piaoling.  .

    Seeing that he could not attack for a long time, Leng Xichen galloped in front of Chen Piaoling. He heard the sound and saw Leng Xichen rising into the air. He sheathed his sword and struck at the top of Chen Piaoling. Chen Piaoling hurriedly drew his sword to hold it.  Leng Xichen landed with both feet on the ground, stepped back and raised his sword, stabbing Ling Chen Piaoling's chest, thrusting upwards and downwards, sword flowers overflowing, defending while attacking, and attacking while defending. It was a sharp swordsmanship that was both offensive and defensive, attracting attention.  The people below applauded for a while.

    At this moment, Leng Xichen stepped forward and drew his sword, thus revealing a flaw. The dust floating around was not known to be fake. Seeing that the door under Leng Xichen's abdomen was wide open, he quickly drew his sword and stabbed him in the abdomen.  At this time, Leng Xichen exerted force on his right foot, soared into the air, swung his left foot, and kicked Chen Piaoling's right shoulder hard. After a muffled sound, Chen Piaoling was kicked out of the ring by Leng Xichen.

    Leng Xichen put away his sword and stood up, clasping his fists in front of Chen Piaoling: "Senior brother, I accept it."

    Chen Piaoling stood up and smiled slightly: "Junior brother, although he started late, his qualifications are worse than mine. In this game, my skills are inferior to others, so there is no need to be too modest."

    "Leng Xichen wins this round," Mo Qiu said loudly

    Suddenly there was a burst of cheers from the audience, and Leng Xichen let out a long sigh and walked off the stage.

    "The second round of Shen Meng vs. Tian Zi'er" Following Mo Qiu's order, the two of them jumped onto the ring one after another.

    "Come on, Senior Sister Zi'er," Mo Yun cheered loudly. It turned out that Mo Yun had been friends with Tian Zi'er since they were children, and now she was cheering for Tian Zi'er.

    Shenmeng is Qiu Luoya¡¯s elder brother. He was born with a red face and white teeth.  But her personality is as delicate as a daughter. It is rumored that she is the true successor of the leader. Some people say that he is not good at women, but he is as good as Longyang o(n_n)o. His unique skill "Big Explosive Chrysanthemum Technique" is used with great proficiency, so  His disciples always treat him at a distance.  Because Shen Meng has the title of "Brother Brokeback".

    Tian Zi'er walked up to the stage and found that Shen Meng was already standing on the stage, staring at her.  Tian Zi'er lowered his head and said, "Senior brother, I admit it!" Shen Meng saw this and hurriedly returned the gift.

    A gong sounded, "Start!"

    I saw Tian Zi'er drawing his sword forward and slashing straight from top to bottom. Shen Meng saw that he was holding the sword across his chest. Tian Zi'er flew back, held the sword and stabbed again. This sword was as fast as lightning, Shen Meng  Relying on the magic of his sword skills, he did not dare to underestimate him. He immediately spread out his body skills to dodge, and stabbed Tian Zi'er's left leg, right rib, and lower abdomen with three swords in a row.  Tian Zi'er hurriedly jumped into the air with one foot and thrust her sword under Shen Meng's chin. The sword was light and powerful, covering Shen Meng in it.

    There was a burst of cheers from the audience, and Mo Yun even cheered loudly

    When Shen Meng saw Tian Zi'er using such an exquisite sword, he couldn't help but be horrified. He quickly gathered his strength on the sword and blocked it in the air. He only heard a "bang" sound. Shen Meng felt a numbness in his wrist, and the wooden sword almost missed the target.  Taking off his hand, he thought to himself: When did this little girl have such strong inner strength?

    Shen Meng jumped behind him in a hurry, and Tian Zi'er followed immediately, firing three swords in a row, and the sword flowers overflowed.  Although Shen Meng was at a disadvantage at this time, she looked calm and did not panic at all. She hurriedly changed her moves to meet him, blocked and picked up the sword, then pulled out and stabbed Tian Zi'er, forcing Tian Zi'er to quickly return the sword to save herself.

    There was another burst of cheers from the audience, and the joy on Mo Yun's face suddenly turned into a look of worry. Her two green-white hands were tightly clenched into fists, but she didn't know that her little palms were already dripping with sweat.

    On the stand, the two of them showed off their knowledge and fought fiercely together. For a moment, no one could win or lose. Shen Meng Jian Feng showed up, and Tian Zi'er's sword wind was light and powerful.

    Shen Meng was greatly frightened at this time. He didn't expect that the guy in front of him, whom he often called a little girl, was so skilled in swordsmanship. He was so careless and underestimated him.  When Shen Meng came here, he saw that he couldn't attack for a long time. He gritted his teeth and drew his sword and stabbed out. Tian Zi'er calmly returned the sword with his backhand. Shen Meng couldn't dodge. He only heard a "chi" sound and saw that the clothes underneath him were actually covered by Tian Zi'er.  Zi'er scratched and was shocked. She quickly drew her sword and took a few steps back.  He thought to himself: If this continues, I'm afraid I'll still suffer a loss.

    At this time, Tian Zi'er's energy was high and she didn't allow Shen Meng to think too much. She stood up and stepped forward with her sword. The moves were like flowing clouds and flowing water. She struck directly at Shen Meng's right shoulder, ribs, and abdomen. Shen Meng didn't allow Shen Meng to think too much.  Zi'er's sword opened with force and flew into the air, falling three feet away.

    At this time, the audience booed.  At this time, Mo Yun whispered: "It seems that Sister Zi'er has really secretly worked hard on swordsmanship!" Mo Qiu heard this and said with a smile: "That's not because you usually teach well!" Mo Yun's small face  Yihong said coquettishly: "Dad, look at what you said, I don't have that ability." Mo Qiu burst into laughter after hearing this.

    "Sickness!" The god dreamed that he could not win with the sword, so he quickly used his sword control skills and took out the silver sword.  Tian Zi'er didn't hesitate when he saw this and hurriedly took out the purple sword.  In an instant, two flying swords were in the air like dragons coming out of the sea, carrying thunderTens of thousands of powerful forces were tumbling up and down in the air, fighting each other.  The Shen Meng Yin Sword was stuck in the air, and he couldn't help but feel anxious. He thought to himself: Tian Zi'er's sword moves are superb. If we continue to fight with him like this, it will be difficult to see the outcome. It would be better to burn both jade and stone and abandon sword fighting.  After Shen Meng finished reciting it, he recited the Sword Art with a cruel heart and shouted loudly.

    "Huaqing Heavenly Sword, hurry up!" Shenmeng's silver sword instantly grew several feet in the air. Seeing this, Tian Zi'er shouted something bad, and quickly shouted: "Hua Qing Heavenly Sword, hurry up!" At this time, she saw  The two flying swords in the air grew several feet larger.  Shen Meng's heart was fierce, and she waved with one finger, and Shen Meng's silver sword struck down hard. Seeing this, Tian Zi'er hurriedly tried to block it, only to hear a clear and loud sound in the air, "Crack!" Those two swords struck down hard.  The flying swords suddenly broke off, split into two pieces, flew into the air, and then fell to the stage.

    The two of them felt a sudden pain in their hearts, and fell down on the stage, with a trace of blood slowly flowing out of the corners of their mouths.  There was a sound of surprise in the audience.  Mo Yun looked frightened in the audience, his eyes were stunned, and his little mouth didn't close for a long time.  Leng Xichen, Lin Piaoyao and others suddenly looked worried.  Chen Piaoling said: "Shen Meng actually used this silver sword. When the sword fight failed, he actually used force to break the swords of two people, hoping to win at close range!"

    At this time, I saw that the two people on the stage had finished wiping the bloodshot eyes from the corners of their mouths and stood up.  Shen Meng loudly said to Tian Zi'er: "Little girl, you have become stronger! Now that our swords are gone, let's get better at fists and kicks! Little girl, be careful!" Before Tian Zi'er could reply, Shen Meng  Meng rushes over, the blue shadow is like a ghost, and the speed is astonishing. He instantly appears beside Tian Zi'er, and kicks his right foot towards Tian Zi'er's lower body. Tian Zi'er seems to have not recovered yet, and is busy bouncing up.  , Shen Meng retracted her foot and turned back with her left foot, kicking Tian Zi'er on the waist with a "pop" sound, and kicked Tian Zi'er several feet away.  There was a sigh of relief outside the stadium.  "

    At this time, Tian Zier suddenly felt a sharp pain in her waist, and she forced herself to get up with both hands.  Tian Zi'er just stood up, how could Shen Meng allow him to calm down? He rushed over quickly and punched Tian Zi'er in front of Tian Zi'er with his right hand. Tian Zi'er blocked it with her left hand and hit Shen Meng's chest with her right fist.  , the corners of his sleeves are rising in all directions, and the wind is blowing from his fists.  After the punch was thrown, it failed and Shenmeng was nowhere to be seen. Tian Zier shouted that it was bad. At this moment, Shenmeng had already flashed behind Tian Zier like a ghost.  "Bang!" Another kick, and Tian Zi'er rose into the air and fell down the ring. The audience was filled with sighs again.

    At this time, Mo Yun shouted loudly to Shen Meng: "Senior Brother, what are you doing? You bully other girls. You know that your senior sister is not as strong as you, and you deliberately fight with her at close range."

    "Junior sister, it's none of Senior Brother's business. It's my skill that's inferior to others. Senior Brother accepts it. You have mastered the art of silver sword. I feel inferior to you."

    (*^__^*): "Hehe, junior sister, don't give in like this, the Lun family will be embarrassed,? But the Lun family hasn't used the Big Explosion Technique yet??"

    ?

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Everyone is frightened by Shenmeng¡¯s silver sword technique

    "Okay, Mo Qiu wiped the sweat from his forehead, okay, I declare that the winner of this game is Shenmeng"

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    "The next scene will be filled with tears for Lin Piaoyao"

    Lin Piaoyao is a special disciple of Qiu Luo Ya. He is in charge of the trivial matters of Qiu Luo Ya's outer sect. Although he has little time to practice in the inner sect, his qualifications are extraordinary. He has mastered Qiu Luo Ya's sect skills in just a few years.  , because he is smooth and upright, so Mo Qiu also trusts him in the outer sect.

    An interpretation of a man like a fans in tears?

    "Leng Xichen, who do you think will win?" Chen Piaoling asked, looking at Leng Xichen under the ring.

    "Crying with tears," Leng Xichen replied affirmatively.

    "Why. Do you know Lin Piaiyao's strength very well?"

    "I don't understand, but Lin Piaoyao only wants to be undefeated, while Qingcheng is obsessed with winning."

    When the words fell, the two men had already drawn their swords

    Lin Piao shook his sword very vigorously, opening and closing it like a man.  The fight with Jianlu's calm and strong Tears was quite impressive.  After more than ten rounds, Tears Qingcheng began to gain the upper hand, and Shen Meng's sword power gradually suppressed Lin Piaiyao.  Seeing this scene, Lin Piaiyao tried to force Tie Qingcheng back with his sword several times, trying to gain time for him to use his ultimate move. Tie Qingcheng had obviously seen his intention, and fought with his sword, not giving Lin Piaiyao even a chance.

    "After an actual battle, I realized that the swordsmanship of Lian Qingcheng has indeed improved a lot." Chen Piaoling sighed as he looked at the scene of the two people fighting downstairs.

    "Well, although he only has a little mental energy now, Lin Piaiyao is considered to be very smart, and he can't get rid of the tears. If this continues, he will definitely lose." Chen Piaoling watched the competition intently and said calmly.

    Suddenly.  Lin Piao shook his sword and changed his moves. Each move was as tight as a sword, and within a few moves he regained his position.

    "What kind of swordsmanship is this? I haven't learned it before." Everyone watching the battle said?Someone yelled.

    This year, Chen Piaoling and the others learned two new sets of swordsmanship, namely Fenyun Swordsmanship and Liuying Swordsmanship, which are known as the three major swordsmanships of Qiuluo together with Huifeng Swordsmanship.  You have learned all the swordsmanship you need to learn. From now on, you will just continue to study these three major swordsmanships.  The sword technique used by Lin Piaiyao at this time was not any of the three, but it seemed to be the method of the door. Everyone watching the battle was surprised for a while.

    Mo Moli, who was standing not far from Chen Piaoling, listened to the battle and said after a while: "This is the Gale Wind Sword Technique." Chen Piaoling listened to his ears and was amazed in his heart. He couldn't help but look sideways at this young man who couldn't see anything.  . Mo Mo0o seemed to sense that someone was looking at him, and said with a faint smile: "The sword energy is upright and not evil. This is the characteristic of Qiu Luo's sword technique. But when you listen to the golden sound of the two swords intersecting, there is always a reply.  Before the sound was heard, there was another sound, and he changed his moves so quickly. If it were other Qiuluo sword techniques, the moves would not have been used up at all. He should have become more passive as he fought, but Lin Piaiyao regained the disadvantage. It can be seen that this sword technique  It means changing moves quickly before the moves are finished, relying on cunning moves and rapid strength to win. Qiu Luo's martial arts is the only one that can use the Swift Wind Sword Technique.  "

    "The Swift Wind Sword Technique is one of the sword techniques that kendo people have studied carefully. With Lin Piaoyao's wide circle of friends, it is not difficult to find a kendo master to teach him." Chen Piaoling responded, but thought in his heart: With Lin Piaiyao's character, it is not difficult for him to make friends.  He went to find someone to learn martial arts in a martial arts competition, and it seemed that other people were definitely not easy to deal with either.  At this time, the two people on the field had gone through ten more moves. Lin Piaiyao successfully forced Tie Qingcheng away twice. However, he was still relatively weak in sword control. In such a short time, it was not enough for him.  He didn't have time to cast the spell, so he missed the opportunity twice.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? "Momo 0o said.

    "who?"

    "Lin Piaoyao."

    The swordsmanship of Gale Wind is very particular. Without long-term practice, it is difficult to master the beauty of changing the moves before they get old.  Lin Piaiyao was a short learner and just got the shape. The first few moves were able to catch Tears Qingcheng off guard.  But after ten moves, Lei Qingcheng had already seen the frivolity of Lin Piaoyao's sword moves. Ever since he had seen the murals in the Shushan cave, Yu's sword skills were already clearer than others, and he had already seen the way to victory between the two moves.  When Lin Piaiyao changed his moves, he struck out with a blow. The sword wind roared and flew away Lin Piaiyao's long sword.

    Lin Piaiyao's face turned pale, he took a step back, cupped his hands and said: "My skills are not as good as those of others. I failed to use the sword control technique twice, so I am convinced of my defeat." After that, he walked over and picked up the long sword that fell on the ground, still holding it.  He walked off the ring with such a comfortable demeanor.  .

    ¡°This round, I will win with tears in my eyes,¡± Mo Qiu said, and everyone cheered.

    "Next round, Yue Xiluo vs. Mo Mo 0"

    As soon as Mo Qiu finished speaking, the two of them jumped onto the ring one after another. Their eyes looked at each other, and a trace of haze that no one else noticed flashed through them.

    The two of them held each other¡¯s fists in salute, and the game officially began

    Yue Xiluo is not in a hurry to attack. Even if Mo Mo0 deliberately sells him a flaw, he will judge the situation and stab with a sword that leaves room for defense.  So Mo Mo 0 began to increase his strength, hoping to suppress the opponent with the strong sword energy, but Yue Xiluo did not know how precise the calculation was, and he was always able to use just the right amount of force, which was enough to resist Mo Mo 0 without wasting a single bit.  Extra effort.  As they fought, Mo Mo0 became more and more anxious, and suddenly a thought came to his mind. He wished he could mobilize all his strength at once, be able to decide the winner or lose with one blow, and beat Yue Xiluo, this annoying guy, to his knees.  beg for mercy.

    As soon as this thought came out, Mo Mo suddenly felt that something was wrong with him. When his eyes met Yue Xiluo Anran's gaze, he realized that it was his mood in the competition that had unknowingly changed.  It turns out that he only wanted to win, but at that moment, he suddenly wanted his opponent to surrender under his sword. These two emotions seemed to be the same, but in fact they were slightly different, and that was the point.  Subtle differences can affect the final outcome.  Thinking of this, Mo Mo took a deep breath in his heart. He was glad that he was a slow person. If he had done it as soon as he thought of it, he might have lost the game.

    After dozens of rounds, Mo Mo0's swordplay has gradually changed into another Yue Xiluo, with the same balance of offense and defense as his opponent, neither hasty nor impatience.  The competition between the two people is a bit like two experienced veterans who have faced each other in chess, each patiently waiting for the other's mistakes.

    This scene looks extremely boring. In addition, this is the last scene of eight to four, and most people have fallen asleep watching it, or are chatting in twos and threes about irrelevant things.  Tian Zi'er also felt a little sleepy after watching it, and forced herself to continue watching the battle. Suddenly she heard Mo Yun's voice in her ears: "When will the fight be over if we continue to delay it?"

    Unexpectedly, after another twenty rounds of fighting, Mo Mo0 could not see any obvious disadvantage.  Suddenly he pulled away and jumped out of the battle, threw his hands towards Yue Xiluo, and said: "I am not strong enough, so I am willing to take the advantage."

    ??Everyone is puzzled as to whyWhen something like this happened, it was obvious that Mo Mo0 gave up when it seemed that he could at least draw with Yue Xiluo.  Is there a sigh of relief below the stage?

    "Okay Anjing, this match is won by Yue Xiluo. After several games, those who entered the semi-finals are Leng Xichen; Shenmeng; Tears of Tears; and Yue Xiluo. The semi-finals will be held in two days. Okay.  Let¡¯s all disperse!¡±¡ª¡ª

    Uncle is the dividing line of evil¡ª¡ª  ¡ª¡ª

    Two days later.  .  .

    Qiuluoya Square.  .  .

    This is the semi-finals of the Qiu Luo Ya martial arts fight

    "Qian" word arena

    Shenmeng stood on the left side of the ring with his hands behind his back, looking like a handsome young man. Of course, people who are not familiar with him will definitely think that he is a romantic and talented man.  And who are all the fellow Taoists who are familiar with him?

    Right.  Leng Xichen was also dressed in white, but with a stern expression.  Thoughtful in my heart.  .  I saw Leng Xichen standing in front of Shenmeng holding a cyan sword, while Shenmeng still held a silver sword.

    "Game start"

    "Junior Brother Xichen, let's make a bet."  Shen Meng looked at Leng Xichen with a pair of peach blossom eyes

    "What bet?"

    "Hehe ¡ª¡ª let's do it! If I win this game, how about you practice my "Big Bang Anshu Technique" with me?"

    ¡°??¡±

    "Then what we will do if you lose," Leng Xichen said harshly

    "Um, what should I do??? Well, if I lose, then I can practice the "Big Explosion Jutsu" with you, okay?"

    ?

    "not good"

    As soon as the word "good" fell, Leng Xichen lost his shadow.  The sword energy suddenly rose, and it was the sword energy all week long. Now Shenmeng was a little confused. Hey, why can't he find the aura?  Could it be that this kid is hiding his strength? Impossible.  Suddenly, Shen Meng noticed a trace of breath flashing behind him, turned around quickly, swung the sword head horizontally, slapped, and heard a solid sound of "pa". At this time, Leng Xichen also appeared, Shen Meng  The powerful force of the slap directly knocked Leng Xichen into the corner of the wall. Leng Xichen wiped the corners of his bloodshot mouth with his hands, kicked off his legs according to the posture, and flew towards Shenmeng. The powerful swords scattered around just now were  The anger seemed to have found an outlet, and that was Shenmeng. With a roar, it was squeezing towards Shenmeng. When Leng Xichen just arrived in front of Shenmeng, he disappeared again. In fact, Leng Xichen was the first  Shenmeng could not be hit, but because the actual combat experience was still far from enough, Leng Xichen learned the lesson at this time. Shenmeng was not easy to attack now, so he just stayed in place, "left"  A breath appeared on the left again. Just as Shenmeng picked up the sword, a breath appeared on the right again. Gradually, Leng Xichen's breath appeared in front and behind him in every direction.

    "Ha" Shenmeng yelled, and put the big sword on his waist half-way, with his feet spread out, and the fixed point on the ground began to spin rapidly, faster and faster, and gradually the sky was filled with red.  The blade of the sword "chirped", and the divine dream was swept across the entire field like a whirlwind at the speed of light.
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