"So what… "
"When Brother Ming said that day, you thought that you were called Kuanglu. Think about it carefully, Kuanglu... Could it be Kuanglu? Lushan is also known as Kuanglu. Now that I think about it, you didn't come up with the name, but Brother Ming gave you the crown that day in order to dismantle it in front of you. He beat the sword on that day, and the person was in the center. He even gave you the name Kuanglu. It means that you are the master of Mount Lu.
What I'm talking about is one thing... If the Ling Gongzi we saw was not a side disciple, it was your cousin. And you are the next young master of Mount Lu, Ling Ruoyun. "
Chapter 104 The Return of the Traitor
Five years ago, Lushan Jianguan suffered a major setback on the way to attack Hangzhou, and almost all of them were exhausted.
Not only did the Lushan Jianguan, who is proud of the contemporary era, unable to bear it, and kept a low profile for several years, it also made Hangzhou a different place in the Jiangnan martial arts. Become a hot potato that no one dares to touch. This situation was not broken until five years later, when Jin Wangsun, the young master of the Gold and Silver Sect, took the risk of the world's great inconvenience and moved the idea of initiating an army to Hangzhou.
However, the fate of the Jin family was not much better. After gaining a short-term advantage, not only did the entire army withdraw, but even the master Jin Wangsun disappeared inexplicably. To this day, the rumor that King Jin died at the hands of the mysterious Ye Luo Fort Lord is still rampant. It is a great talk after dinner for Jiangnan Wulin.
Ye Luobao, which has always been known only by its name, has also been hailed as the upstart of the Jiangnan martial arts at one time, and entered the list of the five palaces of Nanjin, ranking second, and also above the Wutong Jinyuxuan in Hangzhou. If it weren't for the head of the five palaces, but the Qilin Guard representing the imperial court, with his achievements in resisting Mount Lu, I would have done this first.
As for the Lushan Sword Temple, which suffered great setbacks five years ago, Ling Hanzhong, the master of the temple, has been unable to retreat. All affairs are entrusted to his excellent son, Jianghu people called Ling Yaoshi, the chief executive of Jiangnan Road. Contrary to his father's aggressively expansive style, this man deeply restrained himself. Over the past few years, he has forcibly restrained his disciples and revised the rules of the gate. He also raised the threshold for the disciples of Lushan Sect to come out of the mountain to an incredible level. The number of disciples walking in the rivers and lakes has been greatly reduced.
In the martial arts of the south of the Yangtze River, I have not heard the sound of the sword from Mount Lu for a long time. I only hope that in the next year's Sword Discourse Conference, I can see the secret skills of the Lushan Immortal Sword again.
—Black and White Mirror Jiangnan Tabloid · Yuansheng Thirty-one Years Second Issue.
"Young Master Dugu wins!"
Jin Cai sighed and sighed, and flew off the stage, standing firmly between the two. The two were originally implicated in each other's aura, and they couldn't move. Jin Caitan suddenly stepped on it, as if the countless threads between the two were cut off by a sharp knife. With the injuries of the two, they couldn't help shaking their bodies, but they still breathed a sigh of relief in the bottom of my heart.
The fight was brilliant, and both sides hung up the prize, but the nerd stopped halfway as they saw the winner. Can it be convincing? Immediately, they cheered and questioned Jin Caitan.
Jin Caitan said slowly.
"If you compare the injuries, the two sides can be said to be on a par with each other. Although Mr. Kuang suffered a severe sword wound, isn't Mr. Dugu close to running out of fuel? If the two young masters are allowed to fight, no matter who kills the other, The injury of the other person is also destined to be too serious for the next match. Since Han Sheng can see this, how can he let such a talented person sacrifice in vain? Can you all agree?"
He spoke upright and open, and a few words suppressed the restlessness of the audience.
Others shouted in disbelief.
"Then how can you just judge this kid to win? I think that Mr. Kuang's swordsmanship is amazing, but he was invisibly plotted against this kid named Dugu. Since both sides can no longer fight, why can't Mr. Kuang win." It was just a fight, and Kuang Lu used all his tricks. Most people couldn't see the mystery of Dugu's turn from defeat to victory.
"Everyone."
Jin Cai sighed and shouted: "Please listen to the next sentence!" His voice was not very loud, and there were faint echoes in the ears of the audience. Only then did I know that this nerd actually possessed extremely high internal strength, and did not dare to shout again immediately.
"King Master Kuang's swordsmanship is certainly rare and brilliant, even with Han Sheng's eyes, the martial arts of Master Kuang and Master Dugu can only be said to be good at winning the battle, and it is impossible to judge who is better than the other."
"That's it, then why don't you judge the two of them to be a tie, and judge one side to win?"
Jin Caitan slowly shook his head and said, "If Young Master Dugu was not injured when he came off the court, Han Shengyuan should have been awarded a tie."
His eyes swept over Dugu, Dugu returned a faint smile, Jin Caitan nodded, showing great admiration.
"Young Master Dugu has been injured a lot, I believe that you have experienced people in your sect, and you can see it at a glance.
Master Dugu has been determined to die since he got off the field. His state is not complete, facing masters like Kuang Gongzi, every move and every move is to save energy. In order to turn defeat into victory in the final move, he exhausted all methods. He even chose to take a hard blow to make his opponent slack, and it took several setbacks to get this result. It can be said to be both wise and brave.
Even if the two continue to fight, with Dugu's will, they will still win in the end. But since Han Sheng is here, there is no need to go down to prove it. "
The more Jin Caitan spoke, the worse Kuanglu-Ling Ruoyun's expression became.
As the next master of Lushan Jianguan, he has been on a mission since childhood. After traveling around the world this time, he is looking forward to living up to his father's expectations, expanding his knowledge, and hoping to become a master of swordsmanship. But I didn't expect to meet such a tenacious opponent as Dugu. Until he was defeated, Ling Ruoyun still didn't know that most of his embarrassing performances were deceiving the enemy.
In the pavilion on Mount Lu, Young Master Ling's anxious voice came.
"Brother Tang, Kuang! I'll help you!"
On Li Jiajun's side, Long Zaitian's voice also sounded at the same time.
"Lingmabi, if you end, my old dragon will give up his life to accompany you!"
Ling Mabi said angrily, "Are you my opponent of the Flying Trick Technique?"
Long Da civet cat also said angrily: "Did you stab me!"
"No… "
Ling Ruoyun slowly supported his body and stood up: "Lushan Jianguan... admit defeat and stop fighting."
His voice was weak, but he had a certain majesty of his own.
"Wait a minute, brother, we, we are afraid of them. Don't worry, that civet cat is under my sword..."
"Brother... listen to me."
Ling Ruoyun's thoughts were only understood by him.
The cousin's swordsmanship has not yet reached the peak, and he has seen the martial arts of Wudang's descendants, but he is still not sure of winning. He wanted to use his own four-door swordsmanship and his Taijiquan to prove his superiority, but he didn't want to be seriously injured by this half-dead man. Being in a different place, where dragons and snakes are mixed, I have to preserve the power of self-preservation. Therefore, he did not allow his cousin to participate in the war, lest something should happen and their signboard of the Lushan Sword Temple would be destroyed in one fell swoop.
Ling Ruoyun saluted Dugu and Jin Caitan and clasped his fists, unable to hold it any longer, his body softened and he was about to fall. But called for help.
At first glance, Dugu moved over at some point. Judging from the strength of his support, his condition was indeed slightly better than Ling Ruoyun's.
"Kuang... Brother Ling showed mercy and spared Dugu's life. Dugu accepts it."
Ling Ruoyun smiled lightly and said in a low voice, "Trouble Dugu brother... Ruoyun, I'll learn more about it in the future."
Dugu smiled lightly, and was indeed speechless.
Ling Ruoyun was brought back by the people from Lushan Jianguan. Ling Mabi was cursing and reluctant, but she could only hand over the remaining eight weapons. Even if Lushan Jianguan lost like this. The second winner was Li Jiajun.
Now, only the Luo family, Liufangmen, and Xiao Nantian's loose group are left to play the last game.
Xiao Huangquan's group had no intention of fighting for a long time. Before the game started, they hurriedly put in eight weapons and counted them as protection fees. There was another laugh at Huang Quan.
"You bite whoever you like, but don't provoke the old man. We don't have enough people to take the lead."
Luojia Pavilion.
"Oh, oh, it's really dangerous."
Ah Ji showed the two tablecloths in his hand to the emperor.
"Look at the people you educated, why are you so impulsive. I just wanted to let his master see clearly. He even bounced over with a single strike. Fortunately, I escaped quickly."
Just now, Dugu saw the emperor in trouble, and in a fit of anger, he rebounded Ling Ruoyun's sword energy, just cut the tablecloth, and stabbed straight at Ah Ji's face. Ah Ji dodged away, but the tablecloth on the emperor's face was also peeled off.
The emperor sneered again and again, but heard Ah Ji say.
"Don't be happy. Your Majesty, do you want to know, who is in our Luo family?"
Feng Jian didn't know when to walk off the stage, and at the same time walked out a handsome young man with a sword on his waist.