The martial arts competition of the conference lasted for a total of ten days. After the three rounds of challenges on the first day, from the second day onwards, it was a free challenge.
The competition venue has also changed from one venue to three.
The viewing platform was moved back to free up more space for the martial arts arena.
This also ensures that in the free challenge session, someone will deliberately control the time of the competition to achieve a goal that is beneficial to one's own side.
In a martial arts competition, the winner can be determined by one move, and naturally it can also be fought for a whole day.
Naturally, the organizers will not allow this to happen.
That night, Zhan Xiongfei and other heroes of the older generation gathered together to discuss strategies and tactics for the next day, while Ye Qingxuan took Mei Yinxue and wandered on the newly opened path.
Half a day is rare in life.
Ye Qingxuan always cherished the time with Mei Yinxue very much.
Under the moonlight, the green willows on Wolong Island are like tassels and the green grass is like a rug. The two of them sniff the fragrance of flowers from time to time and talk about interesting things from time to time.
As we talked, the topic of course couldn't be separated from this tournament.
"Qingxuan..." Mei Yinxue's tone suddenly paused, and she said cowardly: "Tomorrow, I want to go out and challenge."
Ye Qingxuan, who was holding flowers and chuckling lightly, couldn't help but froze his smile, and said with a bitter face: "You know I won't stop you, but I'm a little worried..."
Mei Yinxue covered her mouth with a chuckle, and said softly, "Don't worry, I'm sure of this shot."
"Okay, okay." Ye Qingxuan sighed, and said, "Whether you win or lose, you are not allowed to mess around. By the way, who are you going to challenge?"
Mei Yinxue was silent for a while, Ye Qingxuan showed surprise, and asked again.
"Qiu Bing'e." Mei Yinxue's tone turned cold at the end, and Ye Qingxuan was startled by the trembling three words.
"You want to challenge your master?" Ye Qingxuan asked.
"She is not my master. I have already given back to her the kung fu she taught me back then." Mei Yinxue's face showed a bit of embarrassment, "Now, she standing on the viewing platform of the Youlong Gang is just a traitor of the master's sect .”
"Are you sure?" Ye Qingxuan's face was rarely serious. "I can only let you participate in the competition if I confirm the belief in your heart. Otherwise, if you have any doubts about your past relationship, you will definitely lose this battle."
"I'm sure." Mei Yinxue's eyes were firmer than ever before.
Ye Qingxuan sighed softly, picked a withered flower branch from a side flower branch casually, held Mei Yinxue's catkin, gently placed the flower branch in her palm, and said softly: "You must know that ice and snow are merciless, and everything is merciless." Feng, only when the spring is warm and the flowers bloom can we win the world a spring."
Mei Yinxue's heart moved, and she silently performed the "Eternal Spring Art of Everlasting and Immortality", a burst of light blue qi blew past, and the withered flower branch was instantly filled with blue, not only the branches became plump, but new buds grew from the nodules, It forms flower buds, and the withered flower branches become full of flowers in the breath, full of spring.
Mei Yinxue was thoughtful, finally smiled and nodded sweetly.
Seeing that Mei Yinxue Bingxue was smart and transparent, Ye Qingxuan had a smile on his face, and there was a trace of concern in his heart.
Just then—
clap clap...
There was a burst of applause, and a mocking voice as indifferent as ice sounded from the side: "What a couple of gods and immortals, what a ruthless ice and snow and boundless spring. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought Brother Ye should be practicing swordsmanship hard at this moment." , instead of you and me enjoying the boundless spring scenery. Hehe, Ye Qingxuan, you really let me down."
Mei Yinxue, whose brows were full of tenderness and sweetness, frowned when she heard this, and her mood was extremely bad.
Even if Ye Qingxuan didn't look back, he knew who it was.
Under his own spiritual knowledge, the young man who can come so close is the only Jiang Qiubai who has just emerged and has a mysterious identity in the world today.
Turning around slowly, Jiang Qiubai was dressed in white, with a face as cold as snow, staring at him steadfastly.
The most beautiful Mei Yinxue in the world has no place in his eyes.
This is a young man who has integrated ruthlessness into swordsmanship, with seven emotions and six desires, without any trace, and only the way of swordsmanship in his heart.
Such a character is somewhat of the demeanor of Li Muru back then. Even Li Daozong, who is dedicated to pursuing the way of swordsmanship, appears to be more humane in comparison.
"Brother Jiang was joking. People should enjoy the most beautiful things in the world in this life, so they are worthy of the world. I am in love with Yinxue, every frown and smile makes my heart open, such a beautiful thing in the world , what is there to be disappointed about?"
Jiang Qiubai sneered and said, "The way of the sword is ruthless. If you don't put your heart into it, how can you see the way? Brother Ye is talented enough, but it's a pity that he can't concentrate. Isn't it a pity that he is greedy for his children's personal love?"
In a trance, Ye Qingxuan returned to the time when he and Li Muchan practiced swords and discussed Dao back then. Thinking of those years, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help smiling, and said with a calm smile, "Why is the way of the sword so ruthless?"
"The way of the sword kills life, so it is ruthless."
Ye Qingxuan shook his head and said: "Saving people with the sword is the great love in the world."
"The way of the sword is the sharpness of the world, and whoever comes out will die. This is a great murderer. You should enter the way of the sword with killing intent, and restrain the desire to kill with ruthlessness. If you use it, the murderous aura will fill the sky. If you don't use it, it will be frozen in ice and snow." Jiang Qiubai looked at Ye Qingxuan, especially Full of disdain, "Using a murder weapon to save people with words is the work of a coward and a hypocrite. One Li Muru is enough in the world. Does Brother Ye also want to be a hypocrite?"
Ye Qingxuan laughed loudly, and said: "Gentleman, you should know how to act as one, from the inside out. Li Muru is only a hypocrite who only cultivates appearances, but is there no real gentleman in the world? Although Ye Mou is not a real gentleman The heart of a gentleman, but the unity of words and deeds, what you think in your heart, you can do something, and you are very comfortable. Ye Mou's swordsmanship, even if it is not the way of great love, is also the way of great freedom. It can only be based on emotion, so it can be done in the sword .Jiang Qiubai, your kendo is too narrow."
"Hmph... My swordplay is wide or narrow, and I can't tell it from my mouth." Jiang Qiubai's eyes radiated a strong fighting intent, and he said coldly: "Ten years ago, I fought with Li Muchan and learned that he I heard your theory of swordsmanship again today, which really makes me feel very novel. Why don't we have a battle and see if we can compete?"
"Boring." Ye Qingxuan took Mei Yinxue's jade arms, turned and left without looking back.
"How about we bet on the Baixian Order?"
Ye Qingxuan sneered and continued to leave.
Jiang Qiubai's face was gloomy and cold, and he shouted from behind: "I have a 'Hundred Sage Order' in my hand, no matter whether you win or lose, as long as you are willing to fight with me, how about giving it to you?"
Ye Qingxuan waved his hand without turning his head, and said, "You have no control over that thing. Even if I get it, your adults will come to ask for it tomorrow. I don't want to get in trouble."
Jiang Qiubai's eyes turned cold, he turned to Mei Yinxue beside Ye Qingxuan, and said in a dark voice: "Ye Qingxuan, do you believe that I killed the woman beside you?"
Ye Qingxuan froze and stood firmly.
A trace of bitterness appeared on Mei Yinxue's face, and Ye Qingxuan couldn't be shaken by pulling Ye Qingxuan several times.
Seeing that the threat was effective, Jiang Qiubai continued: "As long as you are willing to compete with me, I swear I won't touch a hair of the woman next to you, otherwise..."
"Come on." Ye Qingxuan turned around lightly, his eyes blazing with anger.