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Chapter 142: [Dumb and Lame] (Ask for a monthly ticket at the end of the month!)

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The sound of Jian Qijin's sword sound resounded through the sky. If the master hadn't asked it to stay obediently in the Tibetan mountain, it might have broken the seal of the Tibetan mountain directly and fought hundreds of rounds with Ping Shanhai.

It can also be seen from the side that Ping Shanhai won.

This first round of sword-questioning was regarded as the Mozong's loss, and it was also the first defeat in so many years.

Ping Shanhai is a water sword cultivator, and he borrowed the help of the heavy snow within a hundred miles for his sword just now, so it can be said that he took advantage of the right time and place.

But anyway, a win is a win.

Three years ago, Ping Shanhai narrowly lost, but now he has made a breakthrough in the way of swordsmanship, so it is not unusual for him to win.

On the hillside, the elders with profound sword skills said with a smile, "I won."

Soon, whether it was the disciples of Yijianshan or Wanjianshan, there was a burst of cheers.

It's not that they got carried away with complacency, but that it's been too many years. Yijianshan and Wanjianshan have been "suppressed" by the Demon Sect for too many years!

Yijian Mountain and Wanjian Mountain have always been regarded as the holy places of swordsmanship for sword cultivators in the world. When they mention swords and sword cultivators, the first reaction is Yijian Mountain and Wanjian Mountain!

Until many years ago, when Yan Li was born...

Later, although Yan Li closed the death test, the half sword energy he left in Jieyin Peak was still unmatched!

Yijianshan and Wanjianshan have never won even the gamble every three years.

In the way of the sword, it seems that the Mozong has become the number one today, and the two great sword sects that were incomparably brilliant in the past are just used to set off the strength of the Mozong sword cultivators.

For the people of Yijianshan and Wanjianshan, this is not only a shame, but also a driving force for progress.

Although it seems that the sword bearer won half of the sword with one sword, it doesn't seem to be a particularly glorious thing, but at least... there is hope for this gamble!

Many people turned their attention to the man sitting at the end.

It was amazing that the people from Yijian Mountain and Wanjian Mountain sat in two groups, and only this man sat in the middle, keeping the same distance from the disciples of the two groups, like a dividing line.

Since the separation of Yijianshan and Wanjianshan, he is the first disciple admitted by both factions.

The reason is simple, his parents are from Yijian Mountain and Wanjian Mountain respectively. The two have been competing with each other for many years. When they meet, they will compare swords, and if they say a few words, they will fight. Let's fight, and somehow lead the battlefield to an indescribable place.

Then, in several equally indescribable confrontations, a son was successfully born.

Originally, the men and women of Yijianshan and Wanjianshan had quite a lot of emotional entanglements. They are not the first pair of sword repairs to go together.

The two sword factions are so love-hate!

It's just strange, this kid's talent is really great!

Comprehension has nine ripples, and it is the innate sword body!

This is equivalent to comprehension 9 + kendo qualification 9 in the player!

Regarding which sect he should be regarded as a disciple, Yijianshan and Wanjianshan refused to give in to each other, and each took a step back in the end, making him the only descendant of Jianshan in the world.

Yijianshan and Wanjianshan came from Jianshan's separate family. Since he is the descendant of Jianshan, he naturally belongs to the two sects.

Later, some sand sculpture players joked that he was a scumbag who stepped on two boats.

In fact, this man is really a scumbag, and he is very romantic!

This person's name is Ye Suian, one of the protagonists of the future world.

He also has one of the biggest characteristics, that is, he looks good.

How good is it

When players selected the most handsome npc in "Heavenly Dust" in the forum, he ranked first, with countless female fans! Many players in the late stage of color control dreamed of being scumbed by him once.

When selecting the most beautiful npc, he actually entered the top five!

He also has a lot of male fans, cough cough cough.

Because Yijian Mountain and Wanjian Mountain are located in the west, he is also known as the most beautiful man in Xizhou.

A scumbag always has his capital, and he always has the ability to make people like him. Therefore, although he was in two factions, there was no situation where both parties were unhappy.

On the contrary, whether it is a disciple of Yijianshan or Wanjianshan, at least in terms of swordsmanship, they all respect him.

When he really grows up, he may become the chief disciple of the two factions!

And the reason why the disciples are excited at this moment is because they think that Ye Suian can win in the battle of rookies!

Ye Suian has just turned eighteen this year, and he only started formal cultivation at the age of sixteen, which complies with the regulations.

As for what he was doing before the age of 16, ordinary disciples naturally didn't know. Ordinary disciples didn't know why he was allowed to start practicing again at the age of sixteen. Anyway, it was a joint decision made by the heads of the two factions.

A gust of wind blew by, and Ping Shanhai, the sword bearer, returned to the hillside.

After returning, he immediately sat down cross-legged and regained his spiritual power.

Because the second match was still up to him.

Later, he will challenge the sword cultivator sent by the Demon Sect.

If he can still win, the game will be won, and if he loses, then the burden will be on Ye Suian.

Behind the mountain, a small study.

Third Senior Brother Zhuge Laifu looked at Lu Xun and said, "Little Junior Brother, it's up to you in the end."

He seemed confident of winning Game 2.

After all, if he also lost the second round, Lu Xun wouldn't even need to play.

Lu Xun nodded solemnly. Not to mention that he already had a sense of belonging to the Demon Sect, Lu Xun should go all out for the rich mission rewards alone!

"Third Senior Brother, since Second Senior Sister continues to meditate in the bamboo forest, who will replace my Demon Sect to fight?" Lu Xun asked.

"You will know later." Zhuge Laifu smiled, and continued: "Little brother, do you want to meet Yinfeng Peak? With your cultivation level, standing on the back mountain, I am afraid that you will miss the sword questioning later. Since you are born with a sword, you should be able to realize something after watching this sword-questioning."

Hearing this, Lu Xun immediately nodded and said, "Then go pick up Yinfeng."

As for what he didn't understand, it was basically impossible, he just wanted to watch the fun.

After all, if you stay in the back mountain, you can only listen to the transcripts of the third senior brother and Mao Nanbei. How can you go to Jieyin Peak to watch the scene

"Third Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Sister, wait for me, I'll go and call Little Cicada." Lu Xun said, and then ran to the kitchen.

He just went to watch the excitement, but Lin Chan is a serious born sword fetus, maybe she can get some insights during the process of watching the battle

Then, not long after, such a scene appeared on Jieyin Peak:

Everyone in the back mountain rode paper cranes to Jieyin Peak to watch the battle, and Lin Chan even held a pot of hot porridge in his hand.

With this posture, it feels like they are going to watch while drinking.

"I can't help it, Xiao Chan'er cooked the supper late at night, so you can't refuse to drink it?"

Lu Xun felt that this was fine, why bother to be so nervous? Isn't it good to be a congee-drinking crowd

He has a very good mentality, the more critical the moment is, the more relaxed he is. This is an essential attribute for old yin dogs, and they are relatively calm.

After about half an hour, Ping Shanhai had almost recovered to his peak state.

Although he only used one sword just now, it was obviously worn out. With the help of the elixir, it took more than half an hour to adjust to the best condition.

He got up again, flew to Jieyin Peak, and said in a deep voice again:

"One Sword Mountain Ping Mountain Sea, please enlighten me again!"

After a few breaths of time, no one from Mozong responded.

It's not that the Mozong was contemptuous of him, but the person who asked him the sword... was really slow.