See Jiangshan

"You won't let it in today, and I won't fight either."

Because of Yuan Shangqiu's persistence, the battle of double courtyards ushered in the first non-human audience in history.

With all kinds of surprised eyes, Yuan Xiasuo calmly led the donkey into the first row of the stands.Dahua is listless, dejected, panting three times at every step, and the people around her are unconscionable and can't boast the words "magnificent horse and mighty".

In the open martial arts arena, Xu Ran faced the west wind alone, dressed in red like fire, with awe-inspiring aura.

Her patience has been worn away, leaving only a burning will to fight.

Time passed by every minute and every second, the surrounding noise gradually quieted down, and the ticking sound was clearly discernible.

Just when Cheng Qianren and Gu Xuejiang looked at each other and frowned, suspecting that this was some kind of tactic of the other party, the crowd on the opposite side suddenly burst into cheers, and Yuan Shangqiu finally appeared.

The commoner boy strolled with folded arms, looking impatient, dangling with a sword hanging from his waist, and sometimes made a crisp sound of 'clang'.

Under the gaze of all the people, the two stood more than ten feet apart.Yuan Shangqiu suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You dress like this, do you want to marry me?"

When he was not smiling, the tails of his eyes were drooped, his face was gloomy, and when he smiled, his sharp canine teeth were exposed, and he appeared evil for no reason.

This flirtatious joke was heard clearly by the audience, but no one laughed.

Xu Ran was also stunned for a moment.

Since she gained a vicious reputation in Qingshanyuan, who would dare to speak disrespectfully because she is a woman?

She slowly drew out the long knife: "You remember today. My mother is here to teach you how to be a man."

Yuan Shangqiu licked his canine teeth, and suddenly drew his sword.

"Duh!"

The Qingyu Sword flew out in a stream of light, the tip of the sword was nailed into the gap between the green bricks, and the long and narrow sword body swayed slightly.

The boy shouted to the judge: "Hey, if I can't take her knife within ten strokes, I will lose."

He actually dropped his sword!

There was an uproar.

"What did he say! Want to grab the golden sword with bare hands?"

"I spent 200 taels to buy him to win, who knew he would go crazy now!"

So arrogant and absurd, the martial arts practitioners of Qingshanyuan laughed loudly, and the laughter shook the sky.

"Xu Ran! What are you waiting for! Cut him off!"

Perhaps because of their own identities, those high-level and experienced figures in the north stand did not make a sound, but stared at the field with serious expressions.

"boom--"

The shrill sound of breaking wind subdued all the noise, and a golden path of light was cut open in the martial arts arena. Xu Ran came with his sword, passing over ten feet in the blink of an eye.

The blade was straight at the door, Yuan Shangqiu remained motionless, a strand of forehead hair was blown by the strong wind.

In the next moment, he faltered and disappeared out of thin air.

Gu Xuejiang's words flashed through Xu Ran's mind.

"His movement is as fast as a sword. If you can't find the right position, immediately withdraw your sword to defend yourself."

But she has endured for too long, and her fighting spirit and anger are at their peak, and there is no room for turning around with a single slash.

Immediately, he flipped his wrist, and an arc was drawn in front of him. The wind blew past the blade, the golden light buzzed, and dust flew up.

Xu Ran set off a huge storm with himself as the center, covering half of the martial arts arena.

Everyone recovered from the disappearance of Yuan Shangqiu and applauded loudly.

Even in the northern stands, an elder of the Jiange sighed: "What a 'sweeping thousands of troops', he has three points of sincerity."

Several others echoed their words, saying that 'it's not easy for women to practice swords', 'it's hard to do hard swordsmanship' and so on.

Cheng Qianren said in a low voice, "Not good."

They estimated the speed limit of Concentration Realm, and they could teleport up to [-] feet. As long as Xu Ran's saber gesture covered more than this range, even a trace of saber intent could interrupt Yuan Shangqiu's movements and force him to show up.

However, this method consumes a lot of real energy, so it was rejected from the very beginning.The difference in realm leads to a gap in true energy, and she can no longer consume it faster than the other party.

Xu Ran's back was slightly cold, and suddenly there was a warning sign!

A trace of cold killing intent climbed up her shoulder like a swimming snake.

Everyone's eyes were blurred, and Yuan Shangqiu appeared behind her in an instant, raised his palm and took a picture, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Beware!"

Xu Ran turned around quickly, turned the long knife upside down, and stabbed at his palm!

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen cold and violent sword qi struck from all directions, weaving a net of heaven and earth, sealing her body in every direction!

"Where does the sword energy come from?"

"How did he do it!"

Cheng Qianren's ears were filled with exclamation and questions from everyone, and his mind was spinning. It turned out that when the opponent disappeared, the sword energy had already covered the stage, and he just waited for it to be aroused together at this moment.

Xu Ran is in danger!

"Clank, clank—"

There was no gap between the twelve knives, tearing the big net, and the sound of the sword energy breaking into a clear and long chant.

But at the same time, Yuanshangqiu's five fingers formed a hook, pierced Xu Ran's protective essence, and dug it into her shoulder like iron claws.

The girl's face was distorted by the severe pain, and a sharp shout broke out between her lips: "Sunrise——"

The light of the knife soared into the sky, as if all the clouds had dissipated, and the light between the sky and the earth suddenly brightened!

Yuan Shangqiu's figure appeared and disappeared under the scorching sun, appearing extremely small.

This is her most famous knife, and everyone in Nanyuan knows it.

A few rows in front of the stands, people even felt the stone steps below them tremble slightly—the protective formation of the martial arts field was actually shaken.

The crowd burst into applause.

She will definitely turn things around!

Only Cheng Qianren and Gu Xuejiang were pale.

In their plan, this move is to determine the outcome, not to get out of trouble.

The worst situation still happened, Xu Ran was enraged by Yuan Shangqiu who went mad, and began to fight with him for real energy, fighting head-on.

Gu Xuejiang said: "From the moment he dropped his sword, all the ideas and arrangements we made for this battle have become empty talk."

Now she can only rely on Xu Ran herself.

The scorching sun was in the sky, Yuanshang asked for a point on his toes, and his figure was like a kite with a broken string, disappearing in a flash.

He retreated quickly, and he retreated ten feet.

Taking advantage of the victory, Xu Ran pursued, raised his wrist suddenly, and threw the long knife flying out, heading forward without hesitation.

Yuan Shangqiu suddenly laughed.

He disappeared again in full view.

Cheng Qianren's pupils shrank slightly.With his current eyesight, he could barely see an afterimage moving towards the blade, and the slender five fingers that pierced Xu Ran's shoulder just now stretched out, and they were about to catch the golden sword with bare hands!

"boom--"

The real essence wrapped in the blade exploded, and the golden light soared!

After the light faded, everyone saw Yuan Shangqiu's copying knife in his hand, the handle of the knife seemed to be covered by a layer of light blue rain and mist, and the blazing cold was stirring, and the white mist curled up.

And the flesh of his right arm was rolled up, and the blood gushed wildly, soaking half of his clothes.

The tragic situation was horrifying, and the audience was dead silent.

Only he looked up to the sky and laughed like a madman: "The beauty gave me a golden knife!—"

The laughter pierced through the forest, startling the egrets flying in Taiye Pool.

He really took the opponent's knife within ten strokes.

At the same time as Xu Ran threw the knife, he thrust his hand behind his back, and Duan Yu Qingming came out of the sheath.

The missing knife failed to break her mind, but made her even more angry.

"Mountain!"

She raised her breath and ran forward, jumped to the ground, and jumped ten feet suddenly!

The incomparably powerful saber intent spilled out, following her height, like a series of mountains rising from the ground, straight to the sky!

Yuan Shangqiu threw down the long knife and stretched out his hand out of thin air: "Here comes the sword!"

In the distance, the Qingyu sword seemed to be alive, and with a sharp cry, the tip of the sword broke free from the soil and came through the wind!

The stands on all sides were silent, as if at this moment, everyone could sense their intentions and fighting spirit:

The same serious injuries, the same no pain, no fear of life and death, it depends on who is faster, more ruthless, and harder.

Today is autumn and the sky is clear and clear.

When the Qingyu Sword flew across the sky, there was a shrill sound of wind and rain, and the temperature of the martial arts field dropped sharply.

The blade that was cut off from the head collapsed like a jade mountain, Yuan Shangqiu didn't seem to see him, he flipped his wrist and stood the sword on the ground.

The runes on the sword flickered, and countless sword qi burst out from the dim light.

Everyone suddenly felt a bit of coolness permeate the bone marrow.

"It's raining?!"

The runes on the Qingyu Sword became brighter and brighter, and the fine sword energy was like fine stars, silver raindrops flying all over the field.

Since he came to the stage, he has only relied on body skills and sword energy to fight the opponent in close quarters, and it was only at this moment that he really used his first sword.

A splash of rain is to cleanse the dust and dirt of the world.

But in a short while, the smoke and dust receded, and the mountain atmosphere silently dissolved.A ground of blue bricks glowed white under the blue clouds, like stagnant water and empty sky.

Upstairs in the library, Mr. Hu, who was playing cards, seemed to feel something, and opened the window with great interest.

"'Kongshanxinyu' is just right for 'Shan Lai'."

"It's a pity that the hostility is too heavy, which damages the ethereal and distant sword intent."

The rain has not subsided, and there is a strong wind on the stage.

Xu Ran was forced down by the sword energy, and he didn't stop for a moment, using two consecutive moves of 'Yun Po' and 'Feng Qi'.

Cheng Qianren spoke suddenly, a cry stuck in his throat.

It was already too late, Qing Yujian took advantage of the strong wind to hide, and quietly appeared behind Xu Ran.

She only had time to turn slightly sideways, avoiding the back of her heart.

"Zheng-"

The huge momentum of the high-speed sword pierced through the shoulder blades in an instant, sank into the green bricks, and pinned her to the ground.

"what!"

The true essence on the sword exploded in the flesh and blood, Xu Ran gritted her teeth and turned her head.

This was the first time she was so close to the sword, and she could even see those incomparably precise runes.

Yuan Shangqiu approached step by step, and suddenly beckoned, the Qingyu Sword flew out, bringing up a cloud of blood, covering his body like rain and mist.

He leaned over slightly, his voice was very soft, and his maliciousness was obvious: "You can't hold two swords at the same time, you can't beat me at all."

The hustle and bustle shook the sky, and the off-court ruling began to count down.But Xu Ran only heard this sentence.

Cheng Qianren slashed at the door with a sword, trying to break through the protective formation, and seven or eight members of the inspection team joined forces to suppress him.

"What are you waiting for! Help! She is going to die!"

No one expected that shortly after the start of the finals, such a tragic scene would usher in.Under the fear, no one cheered for the winner.

Yuan Shangqiu walked towards the sidelines with his long sword in his hand, bloodstained all the way, and the crowd avoided him.Like hell.

In order to wash away the blood, the afternoon competition had to be postponed until the next day.

A few days passed, and the discussion about all this was still overwhelming, but few people saw Xu Ran again.

The author has something to say:

The abstract comes from Zhang Heng's "Poetry of Four Sorrows", which originally read, "The beauty gave me a golden knife, how can I repay Ying Qiongyao?" 'The golden wrong knife is currency, and the text refers to the knife.I messed up~