Murong Sa knew the gap between him and Chu Binghuan as early as when he was watching Chu Binghuan compete with the Shangqing disciples.
Anyway, everyone is from the same school, there is no need to fight you to the death, just walk through the scene.
But after thinking about it, Chu Binghuan is the son of Yuntian Shuijing, and Murong Sa is the young master of Fengminggu. Even if there is no such thing as the Lingxiao Palace, he still has to do his best for the reputation of his family.
Murong Sa thought so, and then... he was beaten.
Murong Sa, who had been instructed by Hua Che, was quite confident in his swordsmanship. This was the first time he had fought against Chu Binghuan. Murong Sa's "Peacock Kaiping", which he had bought with a lot of money, was torn to shreds. While Murong Sa was mourning for the debris on the ground, Chu Binghuan tied him into a zongzi with his burning soul.
Murong Sa whimpered, to say that he is rich, he is not ambiguous in Fengminggu, just he has nothing else in his sleeve, baby is enough. However, Chu Binghuan's move was too fast and too fierce, so that Murong Sa had no chance to throw the magic weapon at all.
"They're all from the same family, so don't play like that!" Murong Sa exclaimed.
Chu Binghuan said coldly: "Admit defeat."
As the sixth senior brother, but being chased and beaten by the seventh junior brother is really shameless, but what can I do, my skills are not as good as others, I deserve it!
"No, Young Master Chu, are you sure you are a medical practitioner?" Murong Sa doubted his life. He was recognized as the weakest type of medical practitioner in the Xiuxian world. How could he be so irritable
Chu Binghuan said blankly, "Young Master Mu, don't worry, no matter if you are missing an arm or a broken leg, I can take it back for you."
Murong Sa: "..."
This guy is so scary!
"Did I invite you to provoke you?" Murong Sa wanted to cry without tears, "Although I'm a bit playful, and I'm a bit shy on weekdays, but I respect my brother and love my brother, you and Brother Hua still have Xiaoyan, I'll take care of you. Are you not thin?"
Chu Binghuan lightly pursed her thin lips and glanced at Hua Che under the stage with a pointed look, and then her cold eyes fell on Murong Sa.
Murong Sa froze all over.
Your uncle's! ! !
It's been three hundred and sixty-five days, do you still remember? It's none of my master's business that you two are on and off! This young master is not Hua Che's new love, no!
Murong Sa almost vomited blood: "This young master is innocent, and the world can learn from it!"
Chu Binghuan still had no expression, and walked over slowly, preparing to kick Murong Sa off the stage.
Murong Sa didn't want to roll down in ashes, and quickly begged for mercy: "Don't, don't, my clothes are very expensive and can't be stained with ashes! I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"
Mu Qinian couldn't bear to look again: "This stinky boy is quite knowledgeable about current affairs."
A disciple of Shangqing: "The penultimate game, Lingxiao Palace, Chu Binghuan wins!"
The next match was Murong Sa and Lu Yao, and the two competed for the third place.
Murong Sa was not discouraged by the loss, but became more and more courageous, venting all his unwillingness on Lu Yao. "Stimulated, Murong Sa turned on all his firepower and finally defeated Lu Yao and ranked in the top three.
When the lights are on, the last round begins.
There are more people around the Shangqingtai. After all, it is the final decisive battle of the Wanmen Huiwu, and a top leader will be born here.
Xie Wanting smiled softly: "Who do you think will win?"
Mu Qinian said: "Should it be Chu Tianyu? After all, he was born in Yuntian Shuijing and practiced since childhood. Although Hua Qingkong is very talented, his practice time is still short."
Chu Changfeng said: "Through the countless battles in front of you, it is not difficult to see that the cultivation of these two is comparable, and it is hard to say who will win."
Mei Cailian didn't want to watch it anymore, and when she recalled what Chu Binghuan said that night, she was upset for a while.
What's the point of these two fighting? She didn't know Hua Che, but Chu Binghuan couldn't bear to attack, didn't she deliberately let go of water
When Hua Che came to the stage, Chu Binghuan had been waiting for a long time. He stood at a distance and said loudly: "Be serious! Don't let the water go."
Chu Binghuan's tone was loose, but his eyes were firm: "What are you thinking about?"
Hua Che smiled knowingly.
How could Chu Binghuan release water? A fair competition is respect for each other, and the first leader obtained by releasing water is meaningless.
Hua Che took out Ji Feng.
Chu Binghuan said unexpectedly, "Do you want to use a sword?"
"Well." Hua Che nodded, "Don't you also use Tingquan?"
Chu Binghuan was stunned and said, "But you are Lexiu, so you should use Hanxue."
"You're still a medical practitioner, why didn't you see you poisoning me?" Hua Che drew his sword and pointed at Chu Binghuan, "Let's use the sword to decide the outcome."
As soon as these words came out, Chu Binghuan was shocked.
In the last life, when Hua Che, who had disappeared for a hundred years, came back, he was already a fearful Demon Venerable. He kissed the Yuntian Shui Mirror and did not hurt the flowers and plants in the whole family. He just went to the bamboo building and stood in front of Chu Binghuan.
His smile was so light that it was almost invisible: "Ice cubes, I don't need to contain snow, and you don't need to burn your soul, let's fight for life and death with swords!"
Shangqing swordsmanship is world-famous.
Hua Che and Chu Binghuan's swords were taught by Shangqing Xianmen, plus their own understanding and originality, the two of them have already reached the pinnacle.
It was only later that Chu Binghuan specialized in medicine, and gradually he seldom used swords.
And Hua Che entered the devil's way and became a devil cultivator, and gradually stopped using the sword.
The two of them have never competed with swords since the unfinished "A Showdown of Life and Death".
Even if he was reborn, even if he entered the same school and worshipped the same teacher, Chu Binghuan was not looking for Hua Che to compare the sword, but he just didn't want to remember the heartbreaking scene in his previous life.
And Hua Che never looked for him.
This made Chu Binghuan heave a sigh of relief, but also a little suspicious. It stands to reason that with Hua Che's character and such a stunt, he should find someone to try and show off. But he would rather fight with Murong Sa than fight with himself.
This is a little strange.
Following Elder Qian Yang's order, Chu Binghuan escaped from the whirlpool of memories. Seeing Hua Che stabbed from the front, Chu Binghuan evaded in time and drew his sword back to fight back.
What made Chu Binghuan incomprehensible was more than this. He had just watched Hua Che's competition with Lu Yao, and at the last moment, he felt that Hua Che was going to kill Lu Yao.
That's definitely not an illusion! At that time, Hua Che's murderous aura filled the air, and as long as the cultivator's spiritual sense was strong enough, he could definitely feel Hua Che's murderous intention.
Chu Binghuan was puzzled, didn't Hua Che like Lu Yao
Even if Hua Che doesn't come to Qingxianmen for no reason in this life, there is no deep hatred
To make him so resentful, even at the expense of killing Lu Yao in front of so many people, what exactly is...
"Bingcuo'er, can you be serious?" Hua Che suddenly withdrew the sword, Chu Binghuan was caught off guard and hurriedly stopped.
Hua Che said: "Your swordsmanship has regressed."
Chu Binghuan took a deep breath and said, "How do you know how my swordsmanship is?"
Hua Che was stunned by the question, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "Well, it's different from the last one. You have to show the energy to beat Murong Sa to compare with me, understand?"
Murong Sa offstage: "..."
Hmph, just hit me hard, you two stinky brothers!
Chu Binghuan adjusted his mind: "Come on!"
Chu Binghuan, who had thrown away his distracting thoughts, really came back. Every move and every move became sharp, his movements were fast, his sword was swift, and the surrounding applause was thunderous, making the elders amazed.
The disciples of Yuntian Shuijing applauded: "Young Master is too powerful!"
Yuntian Shuijing had a lot of people and shouted loudly. This would make Hua Che feel so weak and pitiful. Murong Sa felt that it was impossible, so he simply ordered Fengminggu to stand on Hua Che's side and follow Yuntian Shuijing to face it. call.
The two immortal sects refused to give in to each other, so they simply counted together the old feud in the third-to-last game, and cheered Hua Che with a loud voice.
"Flower clear sky flower clear sky, first and foremost!"
"Chutianyu, Chutianyu, head chief, head chief!"
It's good that they don't make a fuss, but Hua Che's headache is caused by waving the flag and shouting.
Everyone has their own little habits when using swords. Hua Che and Chu Binghuan fought each other, and naturally a strange familiarity came out.
Once upon a time, he and Chu Binghuan also fought every three to five. On the eaves, under the corridors, in the gardens, and even in the bookstore, there are shadows of them competing with swords in large and small places.
Over the years, they were no longer familiar with each other's sword moves.
At this moment, this familiar feeling came to my mind again, Chu Binghuan made a sword, and Hua Che could guess where his second sword was stabbed, and vice versa.
Murong Sa looked dumbfounded: "It's strange, these two have never fought each other before, why do they look like they fight every day."
Chu Changfeng looked at Mei Cailian, Mei Cailian's face was ugly.
Hua Che was unsteady and had no choice but to retreat, and saw Chu Binghuan pointing his sword at the sky, only to hear the rolling thunder blasting in Jiuxiao, and a blue light shot up into the sky, pouring straight into Xiao Han!
In an instant, the temperature dropped sharply, and white snow floated between the heavens and the earth.
Mei Cailian stood up abruptly: "The wind listens to the snow?"
Mu Qinian was taken aback: "The superior magic of Yuntian Shuijing?"
The sword energy swept across the ground, the grass and trees were stained with frost, the flowers were frozen, the white snow fell, and the color of silver frost rushed over the city.
At the same time, the sword qi of Yinmang rises into the sky, the winter turns to spring, the ice flowers dissolve, and the white frost turns into dew; in the place stained by the sword qi, everything recovers, the white snow turns into clear dew, and the sky drizzles.
Hua Che withdrew his sword stance and gasped for breath.
Chu Binghuan stood in the rain, staring at him blankly: "Ji Yu Qingfeng?"
Didn't Hua Che realize this when he was twenty-five years old
The swordsmanship that he had learned many years earlier was not comparable to the sword he had in mind, the inexplicable resentment towards Lu Yao, and the avoidance of Shangqing Xianmen...
Chu Binghuan's heart skipped a beat.
Could it be that Hua Che was also reborn!
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