As soon as the sect leader Tuoba Xiong left, the people of the Xuanding Sect had no intention of staying and dispersed one after another in disgrace. The people of the Wudun Sect were also bored and left under the leadership of Elder Tu.
Night quickly enveloped the place.
The campsites of Xuanding Sect and Wudun Sect were dimly lit, and no longer shrouded in the bustle and gloom of the previous two days. The Yunwu Sect's camp was completely different from its usual deserted state, with bright red lights.
Today is the happiest day for everyone in the Yunwu Sect since the great competition, and it is very satisfying.
Yesterday, Yunwu Sect lost two games in a row, which made people sad and depressed. Today, they won three games in a row, or three tough battles. They even defeated the great disciple of Xuanding Sect. How can you not be excited or excited?
The Yunwu Sect, which has been suppressed for many years and has been deteriorating, is finally proud and proud!
And all of this is because of one person, senior brother Ye Chuan.
Before the competition, the sect was filled with worries and no one was optimistic about the competition. The Xuanding Sect and the Wudun Sect took matters seriously, and even the masters came in person and had high hopes for this competition. Only the Yunwu Sect pushed it back and forth, and no elder was willing to accompany them to suppress the battle. They only sent a mere guardian to accompany them to make things work. . Who would have thought that Yunwu Sect, which lost two games first, would suddenly turn around and win three games in a row to reach the top of the list
Fatty Zhao Dazhi, Zhu Sijia and others were excited and celebrated all night long. The Yunwu Sect disciples who came to watch privately also came to the camp to congratulate. Many people even came all the way from the Yunwu Sect's mountain gate after hearing the news and personally paid homage to the big man Ye Chuan. Senior brother congratulates.
The martial arts competition has already been held for five rounds, and Ye Chuan has not yet appeared in person. However, this did not affect people's respect for him at all. As long as he can lead his team to win the top prize in the competition and defeat the Xuanding Sect and Wuyuan Sect, that's all. Don't worry about the rest!
That night, the Yunwu Sect camp caroused all night long, and many Yunwu Sect disciples stayed overnight, looking forward to a more exciting battle.
Tomorrow is the last day of the martial arts competition, and it is also a crucial day. Will the Yunwu Sect continue to maintain its first position and seize the first martial arts champion, or will it be crazily suppressed by the Xuanding Sect and the Wudun Sect? What kind of masters will these two sects send
Everyone was looking forward to a battle that had no suspense at first, but suddenly became suspenseful.
Ye Chuan sat cross-legged quietly in the tent and did not participate in the carnival of Fatty and others.
Today's winning streak was within his expectation and control. He deliberately did not let Nan Tiandu play in the first two matches just for today's strong counterattack. Nan Tiandu is extremely talented and is known as the sect's eternal genius. With the power of the Sky-Shaking Sword and two unexpected winning runes, it is not surprising to win three games in a row. It would be abnormal if he loses.
We won three games in a row today, what about tomorrow
Ye Chuan sat cross-legged on the ground, silently calculating. The competition is not over yet, and it is not yet time for the coffin to be finalized. He can be sure that neither Xuanding Sect Tuoba Xiong nor Wudun Sect Tuo elders will sit idly by and watch the Yunwu Sect reach the top. While others were having a great time partying, he was quietly preparing for a rainy day.
The weather was unfavorable, and it suddenly started raining in the second half of the night, and the rainwater made a loud sound on the tent.
People were still celebrating, and there was a strong aroma of wine in the air. Ye Chuan, who was sitting cross-legged in the tent, suddenly heard a rustling sound. It was not the sound of rain falling on the ground, nor did it sound like someone's footsteps. Instead, it sounded a bit like the waves of a river.
Ye Chuan sat cross-legged and motionless, but his ears suddenly perked up, feeling uneasy and listening attentively.
A hundred meters away, several Yunwu Sect disciples were walking through the bumpy rainwater. One of them slipped drunkenly and almost fell;
More than thirty meters away, the voice of the fat man Zhao Dazhi came. He was chatting with a female disciple under the influence of alcohol, and his laughter was indescribably obscene;
Ten meters away, in an adjacent tent, Zhu Sijia was tossing and turning, unable to sleep, worrying about the last two matches tomorrow;
Five meters away, an outer disciple named Wu Yong walked slowly, carrying a tray with some dishes covered with oilcloth, and served a hot supper with the same enthusiasm and diligence as before;
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Ye Chuan was aware of the troubles around him without having to stir up his soul and spread out his spiritual thoughts.
It seems that everything around him is normal, but it seems to be just his own illusion. However, at this time, a change suddenly occurred.
Outside the tent, lines suddenly appeared on the ground. The soil separated from bottom to top, rushing towards the tent where Ye Chuan was sitting like waves. It was also like there was some monster hidden underground. With the help of the night and rain, Approaching at high speed. Three meters away, waves suddenly exploded, and seven men in black emerged from the ground, holding powerful crossbows and carrying long swords on their shoulders.
Wu Yong, the outer disciple who was holding the late night snack, was stunned. His mind went blank and he couldn't react. He just opened his mouth and before he could call out, a powerful crossbow passed through his chest, piercing his chest and bringing up a rain of blood. His body was shattered. Fall down. The supper carefully prepared for Ye Chuan fell on the ground and was drowned by the cold rain.
Tuk-tuk-tuk! A dense wave of arrows roared and penetrated Ye Chuan's tent.
The seven men in black rushed forward without stopping. They threw away the crossbows in their hands and drew out the sharp swords on their backs. They tore open the tent with their swords and rushed in almost at the same time. Their movements are uniform, everyone's eyes are cold and sharp without saying a word, and every shot is fatal. They are obviously first-class killers!
Large areas of thick smoke suddenly emitted from the tent that was riddled with holes, followed by a series of muffled groans and a strong smell of blood.
"Assassin, there is an assassin!"
"Protect Senior Brother!"
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The disciples of the Yunwu Sect screamed and rushed forward with their swords drawn. Some of them launched flying swords, which roared towards them with great urgency.
In the adjacent tent, Zhu Sijia jumped up. She didn't even have time to put on her coat. She pulled out her two swords and rushed into Ye Chuan's tent desperately. She was the closest, but she was not the first person to break into Ye Chuan's tent. There was someone faster than her. Nan Tiandu arrived first, and was the first to kill with a faint afterimage.
Inside the tent, it was quiet, and unusually there was no fierce fighting as expected. When I looked up, it was completely white and the smoke was billowing and I couldn't see anything.
"Ye Chuan, senior brother..., senior brother..."
Zhu Sijia was anxious, her eyes suddenly turned red, and tears rolled in the corners of her eyes.
Normally, Ye Chuan would get angry when he saw her. When he was with him, he would either get angry or laugh. No matter how he looked at him, he would not like it. However, when Ye Chuan's life and death were uncertain, he felt extremely uncomfortable. It felt like suddenly and unpreparedly losing the most precious thing in life.
"Senior Brother, you can't die, Senior Brother..., it's all my fault, why did you drink, Senior Brother..."
Fatty Zhao Dazhi also rushed up, crying for his father and mother, with tears streaming down his face. He was so drunk that he slapped himself hard several times.
Originally, Fatty was supposed to be on duty tonight, but he got greedy and handed over the matter to a Yunwu Sect disciple. Unexpectedly, such a moment of negligence would cause an accident!
The Yunwu Sect disciples who arrived after hearing the news were all heavy-hearted. Only Aesop, who was standing in the darkness, had a ferocious sneer on his lips. My whole body was wet and cold, and the smile on my face was even colder!