The leader is fascinated by the righteous way of martial arts again

Everyone quickly arranged everything. Under Xu Hule Diandian's leadership, Mu Hanling and others prepared to go back to the helm with him. Because Xixia Mountain is located in the Beiping Mountains and is located in the extreme north of the Central Plains. Going to Beiduo, but it can be regarded as going south. On the contrary, it is the same way as going to the southwestern Miaojiang, and it does not delay the journey too much.

There was no delay on the road except for the necessary food and lodging. Everything was as usual, but the atmosphere was a little dull.

Xiao Heng was the most bored among the four, so he didn't feel how difficult the situation was.

Qin Yue knew about the changes that had happened in Yingtian Sect, so he could understand Mu Hanling's feelings when he was about to face the former Yingtian Sect elders.

Bai Luoli may be the person who hates this kind of feeling the most, but he doesn't dare to express his dissatisfaction in such a situation, so he can only run away to talk to Xu Hu who couldn't detect the abnormal atmosphere because of his great achievements. .

There is no need to say more about Mu Hanling, because he is the chief culprit for creating such an atmosphere.

Mu Hanling didn't speak all the way, but his heart was full of various feelings, and the reason was naturally the elder Wuxi who was about to meet.

Speaking of Elder Wuxi, one has to mention the three high-ranking elders in Yingtian Sect, Wuxi, Wuya and Wuyan.These three elders have worked hard with their masters since they were young. Like their masters, they all studied under the previous Yingtian leader, but after the master was elected as the leader, they still performed their duties and tried their best to help themselves. No complaints and rebellious hearts.Even though they respectfully call him the leader and treat each other with courtesy in everything, in Mu Hanling's view, they are all his uncles and elders worthy of respect.

At least it was like this until I met Ye Boguang.

Ye Boguang, the man he hated to the bone, once made him crazy and obsessed.

That year, the lotus leaves were swaying and the sun was shining brightly. It had been five years since Mu Hanling took over as the leader of Yingtian Sect. Under the urging of his subordinates, he went down the mountain to search the rivers and lakes, hoping to grasp the real martial arts level of today's talents.He reluctantly set foot on the gentle and soft land in the south of the Yangtze River, and was worried that no one could find someone to relieve his depression, but in a shed, he heard someone say that a martial arts tournament was being held in the city of Suzhou not far away. , immediately drove the horse forward, ready to catch these living targets to vent their anger.

The city of Suzhou is bustling and bustling. After Mu Hanling arrived, he wandered around and experienced the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan with rain and smoke everywhere, but he finally survived the waiting time before the competition.

This martial arts competition is an open competition, and there are no kung fu restrictions. Except for the use of hidden weapons and insidious methods that are despised, everyone in the world can show their strengths.As a result, all kinds of swordplayers, swordplayers, needleworkers, and whips used a variety of tricks, which really opened everyone's eyes.

Mu Hanling has always been arrogant and conceited, so he didn't go to watch the game for the first two days. He just wanted to have fun, and prepared to suppress the morale of these self-proclaimed quacks at the last moment of the third day, which is the last day of the game. I was surprised, so I wandered slowly in Suzhou city.It's just that this martial arts competition seems to be quite grand. No matter where he goes, he can hear people discussing the progress of this martial arts competition. I couldn't keep the name until the next morning, when the name I changed the day before was settled: Ye Boguang.Everyone kept repeating the name, and sometimes the girls screamed uncontrollably, for a whole day.

It seems that this is Ye Boguang, Mu Hanling thought boredly,

Mu Hanling likes to sleep late, this is a problem that even his master has not been able to correct for him, let alone a mere martial arts tournament?So when he dawdled and got up from the bed, the martial arts tournament was coming to an end.When Mu Hanling arrived there, all the Jiang Hu people present thought that the winner of the conference was Ye Boguang.

Mu Hanling was sitting in a small private room in the opposite teahouse, pouring tea and drinking it slowly.

"Good!" Everyone applauded.

The young man on the stage was quick, swung his sword neatly to block the opponent's powerful blow, and dodged sideways, making many experienced female heroes present blush quietly, and followed in a group of people cheers for him.

After the boy dodged perfectly, he began to fight back with his sword. The arc drawn by the sword was so beautiful that it seemed that he was not fighting with someone but dancing with a sword.

He "dances" very well, he retracts and releases the sword in his hand freely with one breath, one pick and one stab makes people sigh the exquisite swordsmanship.

He defeated his opponent perfectly. This is already his No. 19 victory. At this time, the time has passed, and the sun has begun to set. In three quarters, someone will come to announce the winner. I am gone, and no one will challenge him now, because no one can defeat him in just a few quarters of an hour, so according to the competition process, I will be the final winner.

Sure enough, none of the martial arts knights in the audience stepped forward to challenge him, but cheered for him and congratulated him on his victory.

No matter how calm his temper was, he couldn't help showing a happy smile at this moment.

The corners of Ye Boguang's lips were slightly raised, and his eyes shone with amazing light, just like his name, the amber light in the jade bowl against the sun, like Lanling wine with a strong aroma, so drunk that people don't know what to do. Everywhere is homecoming.

Mu Hanling kept holding the teacup in his hand and didn't drink any more.

"Dang!" The gentleman in charge of the stage beat the gongs and drums, and said with a cheerful smile: "Masters, there is only a quarter of an hour left. If no one comes forward to challenge, then in a quarter of an hour..." He still hadn't said anything. After finishing, he was "dumped" by something and hit the gong in his hand, making a loud noise. When he looked down, it was actually a small teacup.The teacup was thrown from nowhere, but it didn't break after the gong was struck!It fell on the ground and rolled several times before finally stopping at Ye Bo's bare feet.

"This..." Before everyone had time to be surprised, they saw someone standing on the stage at some point.

This person wearing black robes, imposing and arrogant, is naturally Mu Hanling.He was staring at the beauty in the teahouse, but was interrupted by this bad old man with a gong and drum.

Ye Boguang frowned, displeased by this guy's rude confrontation, but he had no choice but to rely on his upbringing, and saluted with fists together: "I'm Ye Boguang."

Mu Hanling looked amused at his dignified and dignified appearance, and said with a soft smile, "Mu Hanling."

Anyone who comes is not rejected, this is the rule in the martial arts arena.Ye Boguang put away his emotions, and said politely: "Please enlighten me, brother."

"it is good."

Mu Hanling was not polite, and his strikes were like lightning, and he attacked Ye Boguang with lightning speed, and gave him a blow at the beginning.

Ye Boguang managed to dodge his move, and was already a little reluctant when he turned sideways.

With a sneer, Mu Hanling didn't give him a chance, pulled out the sharp sword in the sheath, swung it flexibly with his wrist, and wound it like a snake, forcing Ye Boguang to keep retreating.

Forced to accept Mu Hanling's swift and flawless attack, Ye Boguang's forehead was involuntarily sweating, but when he tapped his toes to the edge of the arena, he found the opponent's gap, and quickly tapped his toes back to the center of the arena. After a series of movements, he was completely powerless to resist, and was always being led by the opponent to make moves. Even the gap in escape was due to the opponent's obvious flaws, and the gap in strength was too great.

Seeing Ye Boguang who was earnestly delaying time with a tight handsome face, Mu Hanling couldn't help but smile, this little beauty is really interesting.

Ye Boguang didn't have his dirty thoughts, and concentrated on following the sword move in the opposite Mu Hanling's hand.

The hourglass on the side was about to run out, Mu Hanling thought with some evil humor: I don't know if this little beauty will cry if she loses the game.He suddenly sped up the sword move in his hand. Ye Boguang, who had been very reluctant to accept the move, obviously showed his weakness. Public humiliation once.

He flicked away the opponent's long sword, and with a tap of his toe, he split the sword away, ready to end this unsuspecting battle.

Ye Boguang was beaten to the point where he had no power to fight back, and he knew that he was not Mu Hanling's opponent at all, a look of despair flashed in his eyes, and he gave up resisting.

In almost an instant, Mu Hanling's attacking sword force was completely wiped out.

"Dang!" Gongs and drums sounded again in the arena, and the old man's voice was as bright as a bell: "Ye Bo Guangsheng!"

Ye Boguang took the trophy that symbolized the victory from the old gentleman's hand in a little surprise, and listened to the continuous applause from the crowd in a daze, as if his embarrassment just now was a dream, and he couldn't find a trace of it when he looked up. figure.

It wasn't until he saw the teacup at his feet, and he only touched it lightly with his foot, that the cup seemed to break a tight string and shatter, did he realize that this was actually true.

Recalling this scene after many years, both Mu Hanling and Ye Boguang regretted their actions.

Mu Hanling regretted that he let him go in the end, but what Ye Boguang regretted was that he went to find Mu Hanling after the game.

If life is just like first sight, what's the matter of autumn wind painting a fan?

If it's just like the first meeting, he is still the young knight in his heart smiling at the sunshine; if it's just the same as the first meeting, he is still the free and easy hero in his eyes no matter whether he wins or loses.