Shan Xiumei nodded lightly: Yedu Martial Arts School gave ordinary people a promotion level, which is considered a great merit. . 23us.
She had an expression of admiration, implying pity and sympathy for the lower class people. She really looked like an elegant fairy who fell into the world.
Wang Ce looked at her profile, admiring the beautiful lines, and was fascinated for a moment.
Not long after, Kong Yu, the leader of Yedu Qingshou, Huang Yuanhua, the foreign affairs elder of the Huang family, Lian Shuiyao, the foreign deacon of the Huanhua Sword sect, Qi Zhengyan, the chief officer, and others came to watch the martial arts competition to select talents for their own sect.
In other martial arts halls, there are also people from sects and families, but the big forces are here, and the most important competitions are naturally arranged here.
This is Cao Chengye from the Chiyang Martial Arts School. He is just nineteen years old and has already begun to open his eyes. Our family is very talented and decided to give him the opportunity to practice advanced martial arts. Wang Ce pointed to a silent and indifferent young man below and introduced Shan Xiumei.
Yesterday, he specially asked his old servant to find the information about this martial arts competition. He read it carefully in order to explain it to the beautiful lady. He was most impressed by Cao Chengye, who was appointed as his official. If not, why would Cao Chengye, an ordinary young man with a clear vision, Let the prince recognize and remember it.
Shan Xiumei nodded slightly, looked at Cao Chengye, and then looked at his opponent, a simple young man who was a little embarrassed by today's lively scene: This is
Wang Ce's expression stiffened for a moment, and the old servant next to him moved his lips, transmitting the sound into the secret.
He coughed and introduced leisurely: He Mu from Qingfeng Martial Arts School, has a small skill in accumulating energy. He won five games in a row yesterday and has outstanding swordsmanship.
Shan Xiu Mei is a little surprised that he has won five games in a row with a small amount of energy accumulation. The rarest things in martial arts competitions are talents who have just opened their eyes and low-level players who have a small amount of energy accumulation. The most common ones are those who have achieved great success in accumulating energy. If a young man with a small amount of Qi wants to win five games in a row, even if he doesn't meet an outstanding disciple like Cao Chengye, he will at least encounter two or three opponents with a great deal of Qi. He actually wins them all.
Wang Ce put his hands behind his hands and looked at Cao Chengye and He Mu. He paused and said: According to the comments of the martial arts judges and those who watched the battle. He Mu uses swordsmanship like a chess piece, clear and complete in layout, often unexpected and full of traps. Well, he doesn't have the understanding of swordsmanship that a young man like him should have.
In other words, there was a master behind him to guide Shan Xiu Mei and asked with curiosity.
Wang Ce smiled and said: It should be so. Even his swordsmanship layout was completely made by others, but it does not rule out that he is talented.
Shan Xiu's eyebrows showed a bit of girlish emotion: Brother Wang. Since he has expert guidance, can he defeat Cao Chengye
impossible. Wang Ce said categorically that there was a huge gap between enlightenment and Qi accumulation. Cao Chengye could defeat skill with strength and skill with speed, unless the master personally sealed the fate of martial arts and used his rich experience and exquisite swordsmanship to make up for this. gap.
Shan Xiumei looked at Wang Ce with implicit reverence, as if what he said was a wise saying, which made Wang Ce very proud. Relaxed physically and mentally.
In the first battle, he kept dodging and defending, allowing Bai Liang to magnify the flaws in his side step by step. ultimately defenseless
He has exquisite swordsmanship, is cautious, is good at seducing people, and has a complete layout.
Cao Chengye, who was in the ring, was thinking about the information compiled by his brothers and sisters. Have an intuitive and accurate impression of the opponent in front of you.
He was in a calm state of mind and had clear thinking. He already had a strategy to deal with He Mu:
Ruoguang discusses swordsmanship. Judging from his current level of performance, maybe I am not as good as him, but I am much higher than him. In terms of strength, speed, and reaction, I am far stronger than him. Moreover, my eyesight has been opened and I am good at catching fast things. Even if I fall into Swordsmanship traps can also be avoided
Use strength to defeat cleverness, use speed to defeat cleverness, but you have to save some strength. Once you encounter a sword trap, you can change your moves in time to deal with it.
Opposite him, He Mu was calm and had no obsession with winning or losing. In other words, he had never thought about defeating the newly enlightened master. He stood here just to verify Mr. Su's story.
Mr. Su's words yesterday flowed through his mind one by one, making him eager to try:
The opponent is stronger than you, has stronger Qi, and is faster than you. Once they actually fight, with your current understanding of swordsmanship, no matter what story you tell or what trap you lay, you will not be able to deal with him.
Your only chance lies at the beginning of the story told earlier. You are cautious, good at layout, and good at seducing people. It is accumulated from five battles. It is true and believable, as long as the opponent is not reckless, not careless, and does not only attack. A master who is not defensive will definitely consider whether it is a setup or a trap when facing your swordsmanship, and will always leave some strength to deal with it. This is your opportunity.
This is a competition in the ring, not a real battle. As a strong man in the enlightenment stage, he will definitely respect his identity and let you take the first shot.
Of course, if the opponent is really reckless or careless, or is conceited about his strength, just concentrate on enjoying your swordsmanship. There is no way you can win.
Is this okay? Is this really okay? He Mu asked himself, the last trick Mr. Su gave was really unacceptable, not because it was strange, but because it was very ordinary and there was no hint of mystery.
With the words still in his ears, He Mu raised his long sword and got ready to strike.
Cao Chengye respected his identity and held his sword across his chest, signaling He Mu to make the first move.
He Mu took a deep breath, surged his true energy, exerted strength on his waist and legs, and used Gufan Yuanying's move.
With this move, he used all his strength and energy, leaving no room for any chance. Only the last eight words Mr. Su said in his mind:
There is no going back, there is no going back.
The sun shines into the martial arts hall, reflecting the sword's light brightly and brightly. It is like a building ship in the blue sky and the vast sea. Bathed in the sun, it goes further and further away, straight to the middle road, with fierce momentum.
This sword was the fastest and strongest sword that He Mu had ever wielded in his life. If he was in a different position, he felt that even if he had a lot of energy, he would not be able to block such a sword. Of course, he could still dodge it.
In Cao Chengye's eyes, although this sword was extremely fast, it could still be caught by his sight, and its trajectory was clear enough for him to respond.
He is cautious
He is good at swordsmanship layout
Every change he makes hides a trap
Thoughts were swirling in his mind. Cao Chengye subconsciously reserved some strength and swung his sword out to block He Mu's sword.
Ding
The two swords collided, and the sword that was thrown away turned out to be Cao Chengye's sword.
this power
Didn't he save any strength
He immediately ran out of energy
How could he be so reckless and disregardful of subsequent changes
Cao Chengye's hand went numb and his long sword was slightly swung away. Although He Mu's sword was also bounced a little, he could go straight to the middle without changing the momentum. Still aiming at Cao Chengye’s body
The sword struck him, and it was so sharp that it reached his body. At this time, it was too late for Cao Chengye to change his defense, and he could only use the remaining strength to dodge.
He gritted his teeth and lay down, rolled around, and dodged He Mu's sword. Then Carp stood up straight, and was about to attack with his sword in shame and anger, but at this time, He Mu raised his sword. He said with a smile:
I surrender.
He was in an unusually happy mood, and being able to force an eye-witness master to be so embarrassed was simply something he could never dream of. If he had successfully accumulated energy, his inner strength would be stronger, his strength would be greater, and his speed would be faster. , Cao Chengye may not be able to avoid it
But he also knew that one sword attack could make Cao Chengye so embarrassed today. The right time, the right place, the right people, and the right people are indispensable. The right time is a competition. He can make the first move, but Cao Chengye has no desire to risk his life. The advantageous location is the self-image established in the previous five games. The beginning of the story is well prepared, making Cao Chengye worry about the subsequent traps and falling into the game when he takes over the sword. Cao Chengye is a more cautious person.
The geographical location is the most important here, and it cannot be created by myself at present. It all depends on Mr. Su's guidance and planning. If he fights again in the future, even if the right people and the right people are still there, he will have accumulated enough energy to achieve great success, but the geographical advantage has disappeared, and he will only be easily defeated by Cao Chengye.
Wang Ce on the second floor saw Cao Chengye stupidly facing He Mu's sword, rolling away in embarrassment, and said with some anger: How could he be distracted during the competition when he was thinking about something
It almost feels like Cao Chengye has been under an illusion.
Shan Xiumei looked at He Mu calmly, her beautiful eyes seemed thoughtful. Qi Zhengyan, who was not far away, nodded gently and secretly admired this development.
The old servant's lips moved, Wang Ce's face quickly calmed down, and he said to Shan Xiumei confidently: The reason why Cao Chengye is so embarrassed is because he thinks too much. He Mu's previous five competitions gave people the impression of being cautious, wise, and good at There are traps hidden in the swordsmanship. Cao Chengye was distracted and guarded against this, but he did not expect He Mu to advance with his sword so fast and use all his strength without leaving any way out. He was unable to concentrate for a moment and was almost taken advantage of by He Mu.
Taking the performance of yesterday's five games as a trap, the master behind He Mu has really far-reaching plans, which is shocking. If I hadn't known that Brother Wang Siyuan was still in Jiangdong, I would have suspected that it was his handiwork. Of course, if it was him, Cao Chengye would definitely lose. .
Shan Xiumei looked at Wang Ce with admiration: Brother Wang, when you say this, I understand the reason. The master behind He Mu should not be underestimated.
Well, I plan to send someone to investigate and see if we can win over each other. Every family will not have too many experts. Wang Ce's words came from his heart and came from the teachings he received from his legitimate son.
Kong Yu, the Qingshou head catcher not far away, pondered for a moment, then ordered the governor catcher next to him: Send someone to secretly investigate He Mu to see who is giving him instructions. Even if we don’t provoke him, we must keep him in our sights. , to avoid any trouble.
In the martial arts hall, among the onlookers, Meng Qi patted his robe and left with his hands behind his back, quite satisfied with the effect.
He had quietly observed Shan Xiumei just now and found that she was not too surprised by He Mu's swordsmanship. She was obviously knowledgeable and better than Wang Ce, which was doubtful.
After leaving the martial arts hall, a carriage covered with white felt stopped in front of Meng Qi. The driver was restrained and looked ahead expressionlessly.
The car door opened, revealing a delicate and beautiful girl dressed in white, with an ethereal temperament. The copper stove beside her was burning warm incense, and the white cloak was placed at the side of her hand.
My husband, I knew you would come to see Shan Xiu Mei, so get in the car. Gu Xiaosang said with a smile.
Meng Qi was wary inside but calm on the outside: How can we be sure that she is a Taoist? How can we be sure that the strange stone is in her hands? How can we be sure that she is looking for me
He didn't want to be used as a weapon by Gu Xiaosang.
My husband is so suspicious, well, just follow me to a place and you will find out. Gu Xiaosang pointed to the seat opposite him. . .