After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 686
The audience in the audience was startled, and then cheered and applauded.

I thought today's competition was over, now that the ringleader suddenly appeared on stage, wouldn't that be something to watch?

The thin man let out a long "Hey", since this guy is going to be on stage, why didn't he let him know in advance?He is so open!
Opening a handicap for Broken Knife is no longer a simple game of winning or losing.Everyone bet on the knife to win, so what profit is there?
The derived gameplay is to bet on how many moves he will defeat the opponent, bet on whether he will use a certain move or supernatural power, bet on how many people will challenge him this time...

The Red General suddenly raised his hand and clapped three times slowly.

Every note is like a shot on everyone's heart.

In just three breaths, everything around the ring fell silent.

The Red General said loudly: "This month's on-site teaching starts now!"

Yuewu Hall holds on-site teaching once a month, usually with guest appearances by titans, and occasionally red generals will also play.

But she was too busy, He Lingchuan had been in Panlong City so many times, but he didn't catch up with her on-site teaching.

The Red General went on to say: "Teaching content: Watch the Duan Dao guarding life and death today, you can use real swords and spears, and allow wheel tactics."

There was a "wow" sound in the arena, and it almost exploded.

Usually only the wooden weapons in the martial arts hall are allowed to be used in the arena competitions in Panlong City, so as to avoid accidental killings.But there is also a kind of martial arts to resolve enmity, which is called "Life and Death Competitiveness". There are no taboos in the battle, no matter how vicious or vicious it is.But the two sides have to establish a statement in advance, life and death are at their own risk, and after the fight is over, even the big enmity will have to be written off.

Life and death competitions can't be played casually, they have to be specially approved, and they can't be played once every half a year.

The Red General actually let Duan Dao defend life and death, and even allowed the wheel to fight, knowing that the cruel people were dumbfounded.

What did Broken Knife do to deserve this kind of lesson?
He Lingchuan smiled wryly: "General, this..."

"Fight to the death, you won't be nervous." Red General's words, I don't know if they are comforting.

Isn't he afraid of death?Don't be nervous when you die.

Seeing that no one was going up, the Red General simply called the names:

"Monsan, come out!"

The crowd parted, and a huge figure hesitated for a while before dragging out.

"General..." Meng San didn't want to go up.He fought Duan Dao more than a dozen times, and he vomited long ago.

General Hong raised his chin to the ring: "Go up."

Meng San couldn't help it, so he went to the weapon rack and pulled out a big stick.

The Red General didn't let him go: "Where's your mace?"

Meng San had no choice but to take out his special weapon and jump onto the ring.

This fine steel mace was nearly half the height of a person, and the head of the club was already stained with black stains that could not be washed off. It had been stained with the flesh and blood of countless people.

He Lingchuan hadn't had a real fight with Meng Shan since his surrender, but he still had a fresh memory of this stick.

Anyway, he had to fight. In just a few breaths of time, he had already adjusted his mentality, and Su Rong said to Meng San:

"Please!"

If you come, then fight!
He and Meng San were fighting on the stage, while the Red General stood in the audience and gave analysis and lectures to the onlookers.

Not only can you observe the actual combat, but also the Red General will explain from the side. This kind of opportunity is so precious that everyone can't take their eyes off it.

Of course, neither He Lingchuan nor Meng San had time to listen carefully to what she had to say.

Twenty rounds later, Meng San was kicked off the ring by He Lingchuan.

After three breaths, the mace that was almost thrown into the sky fell back to the ground with a "dang", and stuck to the wooden stakes of the ring.

"In the first game, you win with a broken knife." The Red General glanced at the stage. He Lingchuan's chest was heaving, but there was no sweat on his temples. Go up to the ring!"

A strong man stepped out from the crowd and said yes loudly.

His weapon is a pair of broad axes.

Everyone also let out a "Hey", this is also a battle hero in the Gale Army, the pair of axes in his hands has already beheaded hundreds of people, he did not expect to be accused of being the opponent of the broken sword today.

At this time, the list of players who will follow up on the stage is also released.

The thin man in the audience was too busy.Just now He Lingchuan had no suspense about the battle of Mengshan. What everyone wants to know is, how many games can the broken knife last?
Since it is a wheel battle, the broken knife must fall down at some point.

Everyone thought that the Red General would not really let him be beaten to death; only He Lingchuan knew that today's competition could not be good.

After a stick of incense.

Lao Chunsheng jumped onto the ring and said in a deep voice, "I have no enmity with you, and I admire you, but I will never hold back today."

He Lingchuan had already adjusted his breath, and pressed the handle of the Fusheng knife sideways, so as not to let the cold light out:

"As it should be!"

It's getting late.

After Lao Chunsheng, many people came to the ring again.Specifically how many?He Lingchuan couldn't remember clearly.

He had just beaten an opponent so that he was on his back and couldn't move, but he was also leaning on the horn and couldn't get up for a long time.

Two ribs were broken, half of his face was swollen like a pig's head, and he couldn't open his eyes because of the blood and sweat.

There was also a three-inch wound on the left waist that was bleeding.

Taking advantage of the intermission, Arlo hurriedly treated the wound for him, while whispering:

"I think you've had enough, ask the Red General to stop!"

The Red General happened to walk to He Lingchuan's side and looked at him with his hands behind his back: "Do you want to stop?"

He Lingchuan smiled bitterly: "Can you stop if you want?"

He is not nervous anymore.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

He Lingchuan then said sincerely: "Report to the general, I want to cease fighting."

"Reject." The Red General rebuffed straight away, "The contest will not end until you really can't move."

"..." Give me some hope and then extinguish it, it's better not to have it in the first place.

A Luo was surprised: "Why, why?"

"Any battle will never be stopped just because you called it to stop." The Red General walked to the stage and rang the bronze bell with his own hands, "Continue the contest!"

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As soon as the first ray of sunlight came in in the morning, He Lingchuan woke up.

He blinked, his consciousness still stuck in the last battle in Panlong City.It seemed as if it was the tenth or eleventh opponent's turn, both of them were panting like cows, their lungs felt like broken bellows, and they were crackling with every breath they took.

His consciousness has been dulled, and he doesn't even remember who he is.

He had already knocked out the opponent's weapon, but he pulled up the stake in the ring and slammed it on He Lingchuan's temple.

During the previous battle, the stakes of the ring had long been loosened, and there were still two nails left on it.

He Lingchuan even remembered the feeling of the nail piercing through the flesh and directly piercing the temple...

It hurts, it hurts too much.

But all of a sudden.

He should have been KO'd because he woke up straight away.

At that moment, he seemed to hear some bastard in the audience yelling: "I won, I won!"

I don't know who made a fortune by taking advantage of his pain, and won the number of wheel battles.

He Lingchuan cursed twice, and suddenly found that his mood changed after waking up.

After a night of brutal wheel battles, the person calmed down instead, as if he was knocked out of his body by the stake, seeing himself, others, and everything that happened next from the perspective of a bystander.

He didn't know if this state was considered numb, anyway, he had entered a state of no sorrow or joy, and his mind was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

The Red General's method is brutal and extreme but it works, at least he is really not nervous now.

not at all.

After he had fought and resisted with all his strength, and finally accepted death helplessly but frankly, death could no longer threaten him.

He Lingchuan heaved a long sigh.

When he entered Panlong City last night, he wanted to go to see Mrs. Sun, whether it was to reminisce about the old days or to say goodbye, but in the end he didn't even meet the beautiful woman.

Apparently, Dafanghu thinks that what he needs at this moment is not love for his children.

This is really an artifact with personality, and it doesn't take care of the owner's emotions at all.

He Lingchuan packed his bags, changed his clothes, and walked out of the residence.

A night of wind and rain, in exchange for the Hongqiao flying across in the morning, one end seems to be on the lake of Pianxiang Villa.

The morning air was cool and fresh.

He Lingchuan walked into the painting boat, swung into the lake, closed his eyes amidst the rippling blue waves, and grasped the comprehension of last night's battle.

every time you die;
every effort;
Knowing that the battle is endless, unless you collapse from exhaustion, you still have the mentality to face the next one firmly.

Panlong City tried to teach him how to face despair.

After an unknown amount of time, someone on the bank suddenly called him:

"He Xiao, it's time to go!"

At this time, the sun was rising, Fu Shan was more vigorous and decisive in his work, and he had already returned from the Lingxiao Palace.

This time, he was saying goodbye to the Demon Emperor.

At this time, the emperor was in a state of desperation because of the case of the elixir of medicine and Qingyang Guoshi. He wished that he would leave, and he would not stay in the meeting. He only said a few good words for Fu Shanyue to bring to Chiyan Demon King.

In the afternoon of the same day, the Chiyan delegation left Lingxu City from Zhengnan Gate.

Many nobles came to see him off, and the air was full of joy. They also saw with their own eyes that He Xiao accompanied Prince Chiyan, and they withdrew from the wonderful stage of Lingxu City together.

But it doesn't matter, no matter whether the Chiyan people leave or not, there will be so much fun in the city.

He Lingchuan and Fu Shanyue traveled together for three days, basically day and night, far away from the boundary of Lingxu City.

In the past three days, Panlong City has not been opened to He Lingchuan again.

As long as you travel south for another three or four days, you can reach the northern border of Chiyan Kingdom.

Fu Shan was more and more eager to return home, and he was rushing all the way.

And just after Tianshui Station, He Lingchuan bid farewell to him.

Fu Shan knew that he had made up his mind to go, so he didn't want to keep him, he just asked him: "There will be a time later?"

"Of course." He Lingchuan smiled, "I think we will meet again soon."

"That's good." Fu Shanyue's words were sincere, "If you have nothing to do, write more."

The two held each other's fists, feeling shivering for a moment.

Tiger Jiao Yu pounced on him, hugging He Lingchuan's shoulders with his big paws, and rubbed his big head against his forehead, making a mooing sound.

With its strength, most people would have been knocked out long ago.

He Lingchuan heard its sadness, reached out and hugged its big head and rubbed it vigorously a few times, feeling very reluctant: "There will be a farewell, and I will see you later, okay?"

Too bad he still has work to do.

Fu Shanyue pursed his lips, jumped on the horse and said, "If you don't come back to Chi Yan with me, you will regret it sooner or later, hey!" After saying that, he swung his whip and left without looking back.

(End of this chapter)