… I lost
... The loser turned out to be me? !
… I have been practicing swords for twenty years, and I claim to be unparalleled in the world of swordsmanship, but I was crushed head-on by a junior with a sword broken by a sword? ! !
The moment he fell into the water, such thoughts repeatedly appeared in his mind. That? A frightening sword light seemed to still be reflected in the pupils and never dissipated, making his heart tremble. In Chu Tiannan's chaotic mind, only surprise, annoyance, and unwillingness remained.
How would you describe that battle just now
That? It's not just a simple victory or defeat, but a confrontation of martial arts will. It was not a competition of martial arts and moves. In the end, both of them showed their sword skills.
That young man completely crushed Chu Tiannan by virtue of his inconceivable attainments in the way of swordsmanship. He crushed the way of swordsmanship he had practiced all his life, together with his pride, into pieces neatly!
Just like a great sage who has experienced half his life and collected all his knowledge in one furnace, trying to write a book to make a theory, but his theory was criticized as a fallacy by a rising star, and he came up with a theory that is far better than a hundred times a thousand times . This feeling of being completely denied after half a lifetime of hard work wasted, is enough to make anyone collapse.
Chu Tiannan didn't want to admit it.
Before that, he never thought he would lose.
Just like the precedent when he defeated many masters of the magic sect by himself more than ten years ago and subdued the heroes of the Jianghu, Chu Tiannan originally thought that this was another hearty victory. He wanted to use this to frighten the Quartet and cut off all tentacles that tried to reach Rong Qingyue and the others. The farce of this period of time will end here.
— but he never thought he would lose.
The moment the sea water submerged his whole body, in the hallucinations brought about by the suffocating feeling, Chu Tiannan almost thought that everything that happened now was just an absurd dream.
For him, being beaten and crushed in all directions in the way of swordsmanship may be more painful than wasting his skills. Having seen the opponent's sword, Chu Tiannan almost thought that he could not use a sword.
In an inexplicable thought, he even gave up struggling, and his body sank straight away, refusing to accept this too tragic reality with a mentality of evasion.
gurgling...
The blood stained the surface of the river red, and a string of bubbles burst out
The next moment, a beam of sword light descended from the sky, almost splitting the raging Luoshui, with a forceful aura as if the Fenjiang River stopped flowing. The young man was dressed in snow-white light clothes, and he came with the sword light on his body. Water droplets splashed all over his body, and the dense water mist added a bit of ethereal and indifferent to that surprisingly handsome face.
His pupils are dark and empty like the sky.
The sword light cut through the water, and Yuan Buwei leaned down, almost turned upside down in mid-air? Then? The tip of the sword just swung, and there was a sound of piercing the sky. A figure broke through the water, and Yuan Buwei slammed it suddenly out. With a "bang", it was falling on the boat not far away
"Cough cough cough..."
Chu Tiannan fell heavily on the deck, coughing up the water in his stomach. He lay there on his back, staring straight into the sky, without saying a word, looking like a breathing corpse.
In this way, he is almost completely different from the handsome and domineering swordsman before him.
It was not possible to understand him.
If the career that most of my life has been devoted to is destroyed, and half of my life's beliefs are completely denied at a certain moment? Most people in this world will fall into such a position of salted fish lying down without love. Living? There is no fun.
Until the girl's voice rang in my ear?.
"Chu... Hero Chu!" The familiar voice awakened Chu Tiannan, and he rolled his eyeballs, and some spirit finally appeared in his dull eyes.
Then, Chu Tiannan saw a beautiful face unique to a young girl, looking down at him from above, with a pair of autumn-like eyes full of worry and concern.
He opened his mouth: "You..."
"Hero Chu, are you alright?" Yi Tinglan, who appeared on the boat at some time, frowned and said calmly, "Master is still waiting for you to go back."
Chu Tiannan immediately put all the doubts that popped up behind him, even the sense of despair in his heart faded a lot, he tried his best to smile: "Where is Qingyue?"
He clearly settled both the mother and daughter, could it be that they were in danger
"Master asked me to come? To greet the Great Xia, she said, we will wait for the triumphant return of the Great Xia."
Yi Tinglan lowered her eyes, her eyelashes flickering.
"I've let you down. Cough, I lost." Chu Tiannan's eyes were gloomy, and his tone was so flat that it was almost deathly silent.
"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat. Hero Chu won't forget the agreement made that day, right?"
The clear and bright voice of the young man came out slowly, and spread far away on the river. The sky was full of wind and snow, as if being blown away by a strong wind, a tall and tall figure fell down.
He was as light as a feather, and the boat never swayed in the slightest.
As soon as he saw this person, the protective mechanism in Chu Tiannan's subconscious made him tense his body reflexively, and was about to hold the sword, but just as his right hand stretched out, it convulsed as if being electrocuted, and quickly withdrew it.
In front of this young man, he suddenly had an inexplicable fear of the sword that he once regarded as an arm of flesh and blood. How absurd that the number one sword in the world dare not strike again!
But this absurd scene just happened.
"Promise?" Chu Tiannan narrowed his eyes.
On that day? Chu Tiannan took over everything for Rong Qingyue, indeed he once said that as long as someone can defeat him, he will offer the secret of the fairy stone with both hands?. But at that time, he never thought that he would lose, and he lost so badly.
Looking at the slightly familiar facial features and outlines on the young man's face, Chu Tiannan felt an inexplicable astringency in his heart, but he suppressed it: "You and I know the truth of the fairy stone. Does Shengjun want Chu to take out the fairy stone on the spot? I'm afraid he can't."
Yuan didn't think so, but smiled and said, "No, you can. You've already taken it out? It's in my hands."
Facing Chu Tiannan's wide-eyed surprised eyes, Yuan didn't do anything or explain, just jumped into the air. The strong force under his feet directly pushed the whole boat towards the shore and walked along the river.
That? The boat that was flying away quickly turned into a black spot. On the deck, Yi Tinglan was wearing a yellow shirt, with picturesque features, fresh as fresh rain in the empty mountains.
Under Chu Tiannan's puzzled eyes, this girl called out that title for the first time: "Father, the matter is over, didn't it be agreed that the family will be reunited and ignore all affairs in the world? So we're on our way."
Her ending sound was extremely gentle, which made Chu Tiannan, who wanted to ask more questions, immediately happy
Yi Tinglan's deep eyes were filled with a touching smile, and he finally glanced back in the direction of the boy.
The huge building boat has arrived at the center of the river at some point, and the snow-white figure raised his breath several times in mid-air, crossed the mighty river, and finally landed lightly on the top of the building boat.
The young man turned his gaze around.
The steaming mist on the river has long since dissipated, and the crowds who had been watching the battle from far away from the shore were all in darkness, and there were boats, large and small, approaching? This way.
Countless pairs of expectant gazes fell on the snow-white figure on the upper side of the boat.
If facing Rong Qingyue, they still dared to use righteousness to force them, then facing Yuan Buwei, who was born in a demon family and was strong enough to trample on the rules, these people changed their tactics.
The horrific battle just now has long been in the eyes of everyone. Even the best sword in the world ended up with its Dao heart broken. How dare they not understand it? Even the head teachers of the major sects put down their figures at this moment, turned into licking dogs one after another, and crazily praised them.
"Before the age of the weak crown, he dared to fight with the world's number one sword, and won the secret of the fairy stone for the common people in the world. Today's news is spread, and the reputation of the sage is enough to spread for thousands of years!"
"I see, from now on, the title of No. 1 Sword in the World will be changed, and this is what it deserves!"
These people are all talents, what they say is better than what they sing, a rainbow fart shot?, almost boasting that "the world is in the heart, regardless of past suspicions, in order to let the common people in the world have a chance to have a glimpse of martial arts On the way forward, he will not hesitate to deal with Xuanyuezong, the sacred place of righteousness, fight with the world's number one sword, and win the fairy stone from the ambitious and selfish Rong Qingyue and others, so as to benefit the common people" perfect person?! It's true that everyone who hears it is in awe. Respect!
It was not: "..."
... What about the right and wrong
Like this? A set of rhetoric applied to the murderous demon sage? It's like candied haws wrapped in salt—full of disobedience. However, this group of people looked more sincere than the other, and every word seemed to come from the bottom of their hearts, so that even Yuan Buwei believed their nonsense!
On the upstairs ship? Li Xuanfeng and others were dumbfounded.
... It turns out that this is the gap between the righteous and the evil? Sure enough, they still need a lot of practice!
At this moment, everyone in the Demon Sect deeply felt that their own licking skills were insufficient. After going back, I have to practice more "Self-Cultivation of Licking Dogs" to strive for perfection. One day, I can be like this group of people? Speak with conscience without blinking? (No) and blow rainbow farts naturally.
Everyone is watching eagerly? Why not.
—They said it so nicely that they all blew up the demon sage as a savior-like existence. For the sake of being so comfortable being licked? Even if the other party wants to repent temporarily and is unwilling to share the fairy stone with them, they should be embarrassed, right
I didn’t mean if I knew what they were thinking, maybe? Instead, I had to be skinny, and said confidently: No, I’m very sorry—then took out the fairy stone, and showed them a look in the eyes of everyone’s expectations? Then I took it back, flattered Appreciate the expressions of everyone being played badly.
After being neglected by the host for too long, I have learned the system 999 of self-imagination. Looking at this much-anticipated scene, I subconsciously began to imagine:
Yuan Buwei [takes out the fairy stone]: "Isn't it pretty?"
Everyone [expects] [nods wildly]: "As expected of a fairy stone!"
Yuan Buwei [take it back confidently]: "Just look good :)."
Everyone: "???"
System 999: [Poof—]
Hearing this mechanical sound that he hadn't heard for a long time in his consciousness, it was not because he was full of question marks: "What's wrong?"
[Cough, I just thought of something interesting.]
It was not: "???"
...I always feel that this system is connoting him.
Fortunately, Yuan Buwei neither knows the thoughts of these people around him nor the brain supplement of the system 999, so he can still maintain a pleasant smile on his face.
… everything is going according to plan.
The wind and snow swept across the sky, and the boy's white clothes seemed to blend with the wind and snow. He stretched out a palm, and in the palm lay a small black stone. The natural mysterious atmosphere exudes
"Back then, a strange stone fell from the sky to guide the three great masters, and created the way forward for martial arts in this world. However, after nearly a thousand years, I have not made progress. Now I want to use the fairy stone as a guide, invite the world to participate in the way forward of martial arts, and open up A new way?!"
"—The three great masters have become legends, and in the eyes of later readers, are we not legends?"