The next day, when the sky cleared, Sheng Ji competed with a disciple of the sage Zhuang Yushe.
The martial arts field was full of people, even You Yancui and Jiyue were there.
In the end, it was Shengji who came out on top. Just as they held their swords in worship and were about to end, a figure suddenly jumped onto the stage.
"Sage Zhuang Liu looks around, please fight Xuanmen Shengji."
There was a huge commotion in the audience, Ji Yue's complexion changed, and she looked straight at the purple-clothed girl on the stage.
"Is she crazy?"
"Sheng Ji can knock her down with one finger!"
Many people who didn't know Liu Huangu's name asked left and right: "Who is Liu Huangu? Is he famous?"
Jiyue said: "Manman, come down."
Liu Huan looked back and asked respectfully: "Dare to ask Senior Sister, is there anything wrong with my request to compete with the disciples of Gushan?"
The sword trial was over, and the competition between the two was just a friendly exchange of ideas, and there was no reason to stop it.
However, the people who came to see the sword test at this moment have not dispersed, and the winners and losers of this exchange will inevitably be widely known.
Rong Jibai elongated his voice, "Ah, ah, isn't she the same person from yesterday?"
Worry appeared in Cang Hai's eyes, "She can't even use simple spells, how could she win? Let's get down early."
Once he loses, Liu Huangu might become the laughing stock of the entire Immortal Sect, making his situation even worse.
Peiyu frowned and said nothing, and was hugged by Huai Bai, "Don't worry."
Rong Jibai asked: "Master, do you think she will win?"
Huai Bo waved his hand: "Not necessarily, let's take a look."
At any rate, Shengji has been tortured by her and Peiyu for a long time, which is not comparable to that of ordinary monks.
Sheng Ji was a little surprised, but still cupped his hands and said, "It's disrespectful."
At this moment, the rumors in the audience are even worse. Some people say that she has embarrassed Shengren Zhuang, some people say that she is too determined to be a fairy, and some people say that she is a queen and has bad conduct.
Liu Huan looked at it with a smile, and replied: "Please."
Sheng Ji's sword was like a rainbow, and it came to his eyes in a flash. The light of the sword covered the sky and covered the earth, covering Liu Huangu's frail figure.
Liu Huan glanced at his toes, stepped back quickly, and dodged the thunderbolt sword.
The purple clothes fluttered, and the weak willow supported the wind. Standing in the lingering sword energy, she was like a willow shaking in the strong wind, so pitiful.
"Tch, I thought she was so powerful. Seeing her like this, I'm afraid she won't be able to survive three moves in Sheng Ji's hands!"
"That's right, come down quickly, don't embarrass Shengrenzhuang."
Ji Yue frowned tightly, her face was solemn.
You Yancui snorted coldly, "Why don't you be a hero and save the beauty, save your little junior sister?"
Three moves in the past, ten moves in the past, a hundred moves in the past.
Liu Huangu still showed signs of decline, but he still stood firmly on the martial field.
The voice of discussion in the audience gradually decreased, and the disciples no longer chattered, but held their breath and watched the discussion seriously.
The long sword in Shengji's hand was blazing with blazing light, the sword was like a frightening dragon swimming around, and surging fire aura filled the arena.
The flames covered the sky and covered the sky, and it was difficult for those with weaker cultivation bases and poor eyesight to see the figures of the two on the field.
Looking at Liu Huan's frail figure as if she was about to be swallowed by the fierce flames, Ji Yue stood up abruptly, frowning tightly.
However, amidst the flames all over the sky, a cold snow suddenly fell.
Liu Huan looked forward instead of retreating, and stabbed several times with his backhand, the silver light shone, making people almost unable to open their eyes. And the other hand held a willow-like soft sword at some point, a white light flashed, so fast that it was almost invisible.
The soft sword was as slippery as a boneless snake, always stabbing around Sheng Ji's blade, and the two swords struck together, forcing him to take several steps back.
"Isn't that the same sorrow? She stole Sui Han's moves?"
"Sure enough, she is Shen Zhishui's daughter, just like her father! Shameless!"
"Wait, if she stole Sui Han's sword moves, why is she so proficient with two-handed swords? Could it be that all the moves were stolen from Sui Han?"
Peiyu suddenly understood the meaning of Liu Huangu's move—
Maybe she didn't want to win at all, but to let everyone see this set of sword skills.
Heaven and Earth Sympathetic Sadness is not just a move at all, Sui Han only danced the first move, but she performed the whole set after that, whoever stole who is easy to know.
Liu HuanGu's figure was erratic, the moon was covered by light clouds, the wind was blowing back to the snow, there was a fierce and decisive meaning in the gracefulness, every move carried the momentum of sacrificing one's life and destroying everything.
Sheng Ji was caught off guard by her beating, and his sword skills were flustered.
Liu Huan looked at the two swords and they became more and more fierce. When attacking, the light of the swords flickered, and the thunder was furious.
Shengji took a few steps back, leaning against the jade bi, thinking of the scene of being hanged up and beaten by Peiyu in Gushan, he gradually calmed down, the sword in his hand danced vigorously, without leaking - he could force Peiyu to retreat more than half a step, why did he still To be afraid of others
In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred moves passed.
There was no sound in the audience, You Yancui sat up straight without any sarcasm.
Rong Jibai murmured: "She's amazing... With such a high talent, Shengren Zhuang still doesn't teach her anything, really doesn't know good talents and beautiful jade."
The two swords collided, sparks flew everywhere, the sword in Liu HuanGuan's right hand was knocked away, but she didn't panic, she bent down, held the sword in both hands, and stabbed at Sheng Ji like a spear backing a horse. Sheng Ji's sword rested on the side of her neck, and her rapier hung on Sheng Ji's chest.
Sheng Ji pulled her up and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist, let me go."
Liu Huan looked around and hooked her lips, "Accept."
There was a moment of silence on the court, and suddenly there was a burst of cheers. The crowd shouted wonderfully, and the applause was overwhelming.
Jiyue was waiting early, and when Liu Huan looked down and hurried up to meet her, she asked in surprise, "Junior Sister, what's your sword skill?"
Liu Huan looked around and asked in a deep voice: "Elder sister also thinks that I stole Sui Han's swordsmanship?"
Jiyue shook her head and sincerely apologized, "No, it was my fault that day, you could have outperformed that Mohist disciple, I will report this to the saint," she paused, "What about Suihan, you just rest assured."
Liu Huangu bowed his head, twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly, and when he raised his face, he had an innocent expression again, "Thank you, senior sister."
Rong Jibai squeezed through the crowd and came over, smiled and waved to Liu Huan.
Sheng Ji held his sword and smiled, showing an expression of approval.
Liu Huan looked left and right, and when he saw Huai Bai and Pei Yu, his smile was more sincere, he tugged at Ji Yue's sleeve, and whispered: "Senior sister, look."
Jiyue's eyes lit up, "Peiyu, Jiang Zhu, you are here too." She looked at the Gushan disciples around her, and smiled slightly, "Last time I declined the two invitations, and today I will be the host. Please have a drink in the East China Sea, how about it?"
Before Huai Bai could speak, Rong Jibai had already raised his hands high, "Okay!"
Jiyue and Rongji Bai Canghai had met each other several times, she smiled, turned around and said, "Caiyun, you are also together, huh?"
You Yancui's seat was already empty, an outer disciple stepped forward and told Jiyue that You Yancui rushed out just now, not knowing what to do.
Ji Yue supported her forehead, "She is really too impulsive."
Huai Bo asked curiously, "What did the little princess do?"
Jiyue glanced at Liu and looked around, and said in a low voice: "Caiyun hates evil like an enemy, I'm afraid I'm going to find a disciple of our sect now, let's go to the bar first."
Peiyu asked, "Not waiting for her?"
Jiyue smiled and shook her head, "I'll send her a letter, if she wants to come, she can come, if she doesn't want to, just forget it."
The restaurant stands by the sea, the waves are undulating, and the sound of the tide is continuous.
Liu Huan looked at the dishes and poured the wine, and his behavior was very decent, but when pouring the wine for Peiyu, he poured less on purpose. A thin layer of wine covered the bottom of the cup, and the bottom could still be seen after a slight shake. Facing the blank gaze of Shang Peiyu, she smiled and said, "Kids drink less alcohol."
Compared with the people on the table who have lived for hundreds of years, Peiyu's body can only be called a child's age.
Everyone laughed,
Huai Bai leaned against Pei Yu's arms with a smile, and called out the long-lost nickname, "Zai Zai, do you hear me, children, drink less."
The cold wind suddenly picked up, and it seemed that there was another sign of a change in the sky. Liu looked around and closed the window, and made a toast to several people one by one with a smile.
She seems to have been well-dressed, with emerald eyebrows and red lips, sweeping away the original sickness and paleness, the lowered eyebrows are a bit graceful and beautiful, the eyebrows are flowing, looking bright, and she is not inferior to all the beauties in the hall.
When the wine was getting strong, Zhao Jian walked in with a smile.
Zhao Jian said together: "Okay, master," swallowed the word Zun, turned to look at Peiyu, and said with a smile: "Junior Sister, you don't call me when you drink."
Rong Jibai rolled his eyes, "You have the nerve to say that today is Shengji's competition, remember?"
Zhao Jian showed shame, "Hey, I...I talked with Brother Hengyu all night last night, and I have a deeper understanding of the art of Yanjia."
Huai Bai threw a glass of wine over, "If you have Yan Jia, you forget about the teacher, and you will be punished with three glasses of wine."
Zhao Jian took it steadily without spilling a drop of wine, "I am willing to be punished."
After drinking three cups, Zhao Jianyi suddenly asked: "Jiang Zhu, Heng Yu wants to ask about the Taoism of Gushan, he said that the move 'biubiubiu', he has been thinking about it for a long time."
Weibo covered his lips and smiled lightly.
Zhao Jianyi said again: "Also, forget about biu, what kind of spell is hitting a stone with the back of your hand?"
Huai Bo asked, "Why hit the rock with the back of your hand?"
As soon as Zhao Jian looked at Peiyu, he asked curiously: "There is a disciple of the Mohist sect who saw the little junior sister knocking the stone with the back of her hand, and actually broke many big stones. He wants to ask what kind of move this is practicing? Iron sand palm? "
Huai Bai recalled the kiss he was asked for last night, pointed at Peiyu, his voice trembling with anger, "You, you, you did it yourself?"
Peiyu lowered her eyes with an innocent expression. The dual cultivation of immortals and demons has made her body very strong. Yesterday, she broke several rocks in a row before injuring the back of her hand. It is really distressing to think that it will be more troublesome in the future.
A sea patrol disciple rushed in and told Jiyue nervously: "Master! The reefs within a few miles of the coast have been smashed to pieces. I'm afraid there are aquariums coming!"
All eyes turned to Peiyu.
It turned out that you did it!
Peiyu looked embarrassed, her earlobe was red like blood, she wanted to take a sip of wine, but found that the glass was already empty.
Jiyue couldn't help chuckling, "Don't worry, it's not the aquarium."
The patrol disciple was shocked, "Who is it if it's not the Shui Clan? Who would be so boring? Does he have any grudge against these stones?"
Rong Jibai laughed out loud, "That's how boring!"
Amidst the laughter, another sea patrol disciple rushed in and called out in shock, "Elder Sister!"
Jiyue waved her hands and said with a wry smile, "I know what's going on, the destroyed reef was not done by the aquarium."
The man said: "What reef? It's not about this matter, Senior Sister, just now Senior Sister You ran after Sui Han to the sea!"
Jiyue stood up abruptly, changed color and said, "What? She's the only one?"
The patrol disciple nodded.
"Quickly go and inform the saint," Jiyue held the flying feather bow and bowed to everyone, "I'm sorry." Then she walked to the window and pushed open the casement.
The cold wind poured in suddenly, and they realized that there were already dark clouds outside the window, and the wind and rain were about to invade.