Son-in-law [Cultivator]

After the first match of the day, Jiang You and Wang Feng stepped onto the stage amidst the discussions among the crowd.

Most people in the city don't actually know Jiang You.I only heard that he didn't know why his head was convulsed, and instead of being a good direct disciple of the head of Lingjiange, he came to Ming's house to marry a foolish young master... Later, the rumors intensified, and Jiang You was even rumored to be ugly, mentally ill, etc. Treacherous wretched man.

To this day, seeing his handsome features and indescribably stable and indifferent demeanor, they were all stunned for a moment, discussing the reason for his marriage with relatives and friends.

Jiang You seemed to have never heard of it.

The two sides bowed their hands in a salute, Jiang You took out his sword and waited for the opponent to attack.

Wang Feng is also good at using swords. His swordsmanship is famous for his quickness, and he is a well-known "fast sword" among the guards.Now he is merciless, concentrating his energy and attacking the river.

This sword was so fast that even the foundation builder could only see the cold and treacherous sword light clearly, and it was in front of Jiang You in an instant.Jiang You unhurriedly raised his sword, and at that moment, Wang Feng felt as if there was a curtain of water in front of him, his sword's light had arrived but it was gone.

In the end, Jiang You only heard the sound of "ding" when the swords touched each other. Jiang You blocked the sword, and swung the tip of the sword in a small circle, deflecting Wang Feng's sword to the side.

Wang Feng's hand holding the sword trembled suddenly, almost failing to hold his sword firmly.

Jiang You naturally took advantage of the victory to pursue, and stabbed at Wang Feng with a seemingly soft sword, but it seemed like a storm was coming, and he hurriedly raised his sword to block it.After barely separating the attack of this sword, Jiang You's sword strikes again in front of him!

After a few breaths, Wang Feng felt as if he had fallen into the opponent's trap. A few simple moves of swordsmanship seemed soft, but in front of him, one move after another was accurately connected into a dense network of swords. More like a fish in a net.Even if they frantically search for the network port, they are still dying.

A drop of sweat fell from his forehead, and he understood that he had lost.

Jiang You's move didn't seem to be too forceful, but in fact, as long as he moved the sword net, he would tighten it, and if he didn't move, he would be waiting for death.

With a lot of thoughts in his heart, Wang Feng clenched the sword in his hand and planned to fight with all his might.But he didn't want Jiang You to withdraw his sword intent, and his attack gradually slowed down.

Wang Feng took two steps back, he already understood the gap between himself and Jiang You.He said: "May I ask if this is Jiang Shao's soft water sword intent?"

Jiang You nodded.

The Roushui swordsmanship is the most basic swordsmanship of Lingjiange, and its moves are exactly the same.But the soft water sword intent comprehended by everyone is very different.

Take Jiang You and Dai Ming as examples. Jiang You has been in rivers and lakes all year round, so his soft water swordsmanship is more inclined to this kind of calmness and peace. He is good at blocking others with invisible force, bringing others into his own rhythm, suppressing them and then Breaking through; while Dai Ming's is evolved from the white snow on the top of Yueshan Mountain. The sword is sharp and fierce, never ignoring the rhythm of others, breaking the momentum with one sword.

Therefore, the more Wang Feng fought, the more powerless he became, and the more he fought, the more aggrieved he became.Having figured out this key point, Wang Feng said decisively: "Jiang Shao is good at swordsmanship. I am convinced."

The crowd suddenly burst into surprise.

In fact, for the audience, the contest between Jiang You and Wang Feng was only a few words long.They only saw Wang Feng's aggressiveness, and then seemed to be defuse by Jiang You, and then Jiang You stabbed him a few more times, and Wang Feng gave up? !

This is just like playing a counterfeit match to perfunctory the audience!

The audience immediately burst into ridicule, especially the person who bet a lot on Wang Feng, and said angrily: "What's the matter, my hard-earned money is gone like this? Bah, pay back the money!"

"That's right, isn't he just a son-in-law, and he didn't dare to offend him in the later stage of consecration?"

"I think this Wang Feng is a worthless softie, why don't I go up and compare with that Jiang You!"

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This kind of evaluation has been echoed by many people.

In the end, the knowledgeable person couldn't stand it anymore, and said coldly: "Shut up, don't be ashamed of being a frog in a well."

This sentence was full of sarcasm, which naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of the crowd, and they all glared.But seeing that the person who spoke was actually Ming Yang, they all shut up immediately, only showing resentment on their faces.

As for whether they are convinced in their hearts, no one knows.

After Jiang You stepped down, he watched two more games, and it was Ming Yang's turn to play.

He is a body repairer, and his opponent is a sword repairer, as if concocting a dispute between him and Ming Hao in the past.And when the match started, Ming Yang caught the opponent's sword with one hand, and even broke the sword easily in the next moment - even if it was only Fantie, it might not be able to hurt Ming Yang even if it was a magic weapon.

His opponent obviously had the same level of cultivation as Ming Yang in the middle stage of consecration, but facing Ming Yang at this time, it was as if he was being played and beaten.As a sword repairman, he lost his sword in disgrace, and then was punched in the chest by Ming Yang, spouting a mouthful of blood and fell to the ring.

After winning this match, Ming Yang didn't even look at his opponent, but turned around to stare at Jiang You, and hooked his fingers at him.

There was no sound on the court.

But a moment later, another burst of cheers broke out.Countless people shouted his name, worshiping his terrifying strength and physique in their hearts.

All thirteen games ended in the morning, and 13 people drew lots for the afternoon game.

Jiang You took it apart, with the word "bye" written on it, and waved at Mingyang: "Good luck, I can't help it."

What answered him was Ming Yang's disdainful sneer.

Jiang You ignored him, took Ming Yan's hand and Shi Shiran went back to the courtyard for lunch.

Along the way, Ming Yan couldn't hide his excitement: "Brother, you are so amazing!"

Jiang Youdao: "Ming Yang is also very powerful." Judging from his current strength, he is indeed the No. 1 of the Ming family.

Ming Yan thought for a while: "My brother is still the best!"

Jiang You looked at him with a smile, and couldn't help pinching his face: "I heard that you bet five high-grade spirit stones on me? Tsk, now you are a little rich man Ming Yan." Other than Ming Yan, everyone else Before closing the market, he bet on two high-grade spirit stones.

Ming Yan smirked: "Well, let's wait to get the money, and then buy spirit herbs and elixir for brother."

Jiang You reminded: "There are also candied haws and a lot of pastries."

"Hee hee, elder brother's spiritual herbs and elixirs are the most important~!"

There was a thunderstorm in the afternoon, but fortunately it came and went quickly, and the thirteen-to-seven match was held as usual.

Jiang You waited for Ming Yan to wake up from a nap before taking him by the hand and taking him to watch the game.

After comprehending the soft water swordsmanship, Jiang You can fight against ordinary monks at the first level, so in fact, except for Ming Yang, there is no opponent for him among these people.But just in case, it's better to watch and find out.

There were a total of six games in the afternoon, and everyone's performance was remarkable. The only one who stood out was Ming Yang: this round was still decided quickly, and it was very enjoyable.

When the sun was setting, Jiang You and the six of them drew lots together.This time his luck was not so good, and he got the oldest late-consecration monk.

As for Ming Yang, it was a bye.

Jiang You's battle the next day took nearly an hour.

This is almost the longest battle since the game.However, during this period, there were no thrilling dangers, and the whole game was very peaceful and orderly.The two of you coming and going are not like a competition at all, but like practicing, the audience almost fell asleep!

In short, Jiang You played very casually, and the opponent played very aggrieved!

Every time he thought that Jiang You's offensive had weakened and seemed to be out of strength, and when he thought he had found a loophole to attack again, Jiang You blocked back as if he had expected it.

If Jiang You hadn't exhausted all his energy to push him off the ring, the audience would have smashed their fruits onto the ring.

——Of course, it's not that Jiang You is teasing the other party, but is treating the other party as a training partner.After the advanced consecration, the power of his soft water swordsmanship has naturally improved to a higher level.However, without a sparring partner, he doesn't know how his power has risen. He had this idea during the first battle during this period, but his opponent knew that there was no hope of victory, so he simply surrendered.

On the third day, Jiang You and Ming Yang had a decisive battle.

The sun was scorching hot, and the sky was blue.The sun scorched the earth and cast shadows on the lush willow trees.

But this game is very meaningful.

On a big scale, this is a key battle for whether Jiang You's strength can be confirmed by the side lineage, and whether he can occupy a place in the Ming family in the future; on a small scale, he and Ming Yan staked all 20 yuan of high-grade spirit stones in their family Go in, if you lose, you will die of poverty in a short time.

Saluting each other, Ming Yang jumped up, only heard a slight sound of breaking wind, but it was him who punched three times in mid-air.The naked eye can see that when Ming Yang throws a fist, there is a flash of golden light, but it is only fleeting, and then it returns to silence.

Someone in the crowd screamed: "Fist strength!" Although it is colorless and invisible, it really exists!

Jiang You looked calm, erecting a wall of earth in front of him.There was only a "poof", and the earth wall collapsed under Ming Yang's fist attack.Then there was a "bang", but the first punch hit Jiang You's face with a bang.

Jiangyou's soft water barrier is also colorless and invisible, which is why everyone has the illusion that Wang Feng is playing a match-fixing game.But at this moment, everyone felt something distorted in front of Jiang You, and even rippled.Before he calmed down, he heard another "bang", which was Ming Yang's second punch.

Jiang You felt that the spiritual energy in his chest was twisted even more, knowing in his heart that the soft water barrier would not be able to block the third punch, so he decisively threw his sword away.Just as the sword energy collided with the third punch, Jiang You retreated three steps before it dissipated.

Ming Yang had already landed on the ring, his face was flushed, and he let out a light breath.

On the surface, Jiang You was slightly inferior to this opening, but in fact Ming Yang spent more energy.

Ming Yang understood, and raised his fist to bully him.He was originally a physical trainer, and he was better at melee combat. He started this way just to test the strength of the meaning of soft water.

Seeing Ming Yang attacking again, Jiang You calmly raised his sword to block, and took another small step back.

Some people in the crowd felt that Ming Yang was sure to win, and began to shout his name.Ming Yan stared closely at the competition in the arena, clenched his fists and shouted Jiang You's name.

Seeing that he was so nervous, Ming Fengyu couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder: "Yan'er, don't panic, the situation is not against Jiang You."

After Ming Fengyu finished speaking, "bang bang" sounded from time to time in the arena, which was the sound of Ming Yang's fist and foot colliding with Jiang You's sword.

The sword in Jiang You's hand was a high-grade magic weapon, but under Ming Yang's fists and feet as strong as pure gold, the blade began to shake slightly, as if it would be broken in the next blow.

Jiang You's complexion remained unchanged, he continued to use the soft water sword technique to defuse Ming Yang's offensive, and at the same time circulated the power of soft water to cover him and Ming Yang layer by layer.

Nothing in the world is weaker than water, but nothing can overcome the strong, because nothing is easy to overcome.No matter how tough Ming Yang is, he will not be able to withstand the invasion of soft water.

The two sides fought for a while, but they couldn't get any good.

Ming Yang attacked fiercely, while Jiang You retreated to defend.

Although his attacks were as dense and violent as a torrential rain, which dazzled people, they were all resolved by Jiang You calmly; while Jiang You looked reluctant, but in fact every time he responded to the sword move just right, without any slack of spiritual energy escaping.

If things go on like this, the person who has exhausted his energy must be Ming Yang.

Ming Yang naturally knew this truth, and his face couldn't help turning ashen.He looked at Jiang You, who was unknowingly controlling the entire battle situation, and suddenly stood up, forming seals continuously in midair.Someone noticed that his complexion turned pale a little bit, and dense sweat appeared on his forehead.

Jiang You's sword failed, and he raised his eyes to look.

At this time Ming Yang was facing Lie Yang with his back, Jiang You looked directly at the past, only felt the sun was unbearably dazzling, subconsciously squinted his eyes slightly.

Ming Fengyu in the auditorium had already seen through his intentions, and asked in surprise, "Fanshanyin?"

Fanshanyin is a basic Xuan-level kung fu method, which was acquired by the ancestors by accident, and it is considered the most profound one among the martial arts of the Ming family.There are nine levels of this skill. After learning it, you can condense the aura of heaven and earth into mountains and rivers to press down on the opponent.

But even Ming Yang's grandfather, a mid-Gold Core cultivator, has only learned the sixth level now, unexpectedly Ming Yang has practiced it to the second level after half a year of retreat.

Ming Fengyu's face was slightly solemn.

Ming Yang's printing method has been completed.

His complexion was as pale as a sheet of paper, and he thought that at this stage, he had finally left.Suddenly, a transparent palm about the size of a person appeared in the midair, made entirely of spiritual energy, and it moved towards Jiang Yougai with overwhelming force!

There was an uproar among the crowd.

Most of these people are monks in the innate realm, and how many of them can't mobilize the aura of heaven and earth at all, let alone such a vision.Immediately exclaimed constantly, because Ming Yang will win.

Jiang You's pupils shrunk.

At the critical moment, there is no avoiding it!Jiang You held his sword tightly with both hands, and concentrated all the energy in his body on the tip of the sword.Suddenly jumping up, the whole person shot a sharp arrow and rushed to the center of the palm!

——Although his swordsmanship is soft, he is a swordsman after all.

Swordsman, supreme and holy;

Swordsmen, fear nothing!

At the moment when the sword flashed, everyone seemed to hear a soft "chi" in their ears, that is, Jiang You's sword passed through the palm of the air, and it went straight to the sky without weakening!And that palm fell into the arena powerlessly, and disappeared without a trace with a bang.

At the same time, Ming Yang spat out a mouthful of blood and fell out of the ring.

In this game, Jiang You has won.

There was silence all around, and suddenly there was an almost exaggerated cheer, even worse than when Ming Yang won.When Ming Yan heard it, his heart was half proud and half unhappy that his brother was being coveted.After all, she puffed her cheeks and murmured: "Hmph, my brother won't like you."

Jiang You fell back to the center of the ring, standing tall with a sword in one hand.

Ming Yang brushed aside the support of others and struggled to get up.He stared deeply at Jiang You who was leaning over the stage for a moment, then wiped the blood from his lips casually with his hands, and suddenly laughed wildly.

He laughed so abruptly that no one even understood what he was laughing at.Even his elder brother, his parents, frowned tightly and stared at him with concern.One is afraid that he will jump up to break the rules again, and the other is that he will lose his head just like Ming Yan.

Jiang You also looked at him.

His breath is smooth, and he still has the strength to fight, so he is not afraid of Ming Yang attacking him again.His eyes on Shang Mingyang - even if he laughed wildly, his eyes were always fixed on Jiang You.

Everyone didn't understand, but Jiang You did.

The next moment, Ming Yang's smile stopped abruptly.He spat out the blood foam in his mouth, his expression was still conceited and arrogant, he said: "Today I lost, but next time I will get back my capital with interest!"

What answered him was Jiang You's calm and calm voice: "It will be the same next time."

The consecration group Xiaobi came to an end.

Ming Yan jumped to his side and cheered around him: "I knew my brother would win! We will get the money to buy spirit herbs, pills, candied haws and pastries!"

Jiang You hooked the corners of his lips and patted his head.

In the afternoon, Ming Fengyu ordered people to invite Jiang You to the treasure house to choose rewards.

Seeing Jiang You, he said kindly: "Congratulations, Jiang You. Now you can go in and choose an item at will - there is a high-grade water attribute treasure Wuhen sword suitable for you, I hope you can choose it." This is also the best weapon in the treasure house.

Unexpectedly, Jiang You said respectfully: "My son-in-law does not ask for a magic weapon, but only one request. I hope my father-in-law will agree."

Ming Fengyu didn't answer immediately.

He scrutinized Jiang You for a moment, and saw that the eyes of the young man in front of him were clear without a trace of cloudiness, covered with indescribable determination, and said slowly: "Say it."

It's just these two very common words, but even Jiang You, who is used to being calm and steady, couldn't help his heart beating faster and his fingers clenched tightly.

He said word by word: "My son-in-law wants to borrow the inheritance from the Ming family, just take a look at "The Jue of Forgetting Love!"

The author has something to say: I can't write fight scenes or anything. . .two lines of tears

But I finally pulled out the first point of this article QAQ

In addition, in fact, I have been trying to make myself less artistic, but as I write, I become artistic. Orz. . .Wait a few days to fix the first few chapters