[Comprehensive martial arts] My fate is up to me

At the last moment of the competition, when it was time to play a ranking match, Duan Yu directly stood up and asked to be ranked ninth.

He is not a person who likes to fight. In the past few matches, he either used Lingbo's micro-stepping life to be loveless, or used the unstoppable six-veined sword to force people off the ring.

But he really has very little fighting experience, and he is still a little apprehensive when he really has to face masters of swordsmanship like Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue.Being able to get ninth has already exceeded his expectations.Yes, he directly stood up and asked to be No.9.

The referee's seat and the sponsor quickly approved his request.

Just finished dealing with Duan Yu's matter, Master Fang Sheng stood up again: "The poor monk is not good at competing with others once he becomes a monk. If Donor Duan is not too fast, the poor monk would also want the ninth position. Since Donor Duan It's the ninth place, the poor monk wants the eighth place, I hope all the benefactors, don't compete with the poor monk."

Everyone: ..., who stole this from you.Before the audience had finished complaining about this eminent Shaolin monk, Daoist Chongxu also stood up and asked to be ranked seventh.

Xiao Feng looked left and right, he was surrounded by swordsmen, fighting with such swordsmen was not his preference.Yes, he also stood up and asked to be ranked sixth.

So far, the only ones standing on the stage are Ye Gucheng, Ximen Chuuxue, Nanmen Yijian, A Fei, and Hua Zhenzhen.

As long as the top three are decided, and one or two are divided, that's it.

Just when the referee seat and the sponsor formulated new competition rules due to these series of changes, Hua Zhenzhen stood up again. She believed that she was not the opponent of Ye Gucheng, Ximen Chuuxue, and Nanmen Yijian. fifth.

Now it's all right, there are only four people left standing on the stage, Ah Fei glanced at the other three, and walked off the stage with Hua Zhenzhen, he naturally became the fourth.

There are three other people on the stage: Ye Gucheng, Ximen Chuuxue, Nanmen Yijian, all three are peerless swordsmen.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue are real swordsmen, and the vest of Nanmen Yijian, cough, is also a real swordsman.

The previous battle between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue was already a draw. As long as Nanmen Yijian can win one person, then he will be No.1 in the first famous sword competition.

[Team][Samsung Layman]: Junior sister, you must get the first place, and the senior brother's million taels of silver can all bet on you.

Tang Youran was in a good mood. As Nanmen Yijian, winning No.1 in the first session of the Famous Sword Conference was originally a wish she had made with her trumpet.Of course she would not object.

[Team][Tang Youran]: Junior sister also bet her 10 taels of gold.

The three-star layman on the referee's seat narrowed his eyes with a smile, and the odds of Nanmen Yijian were the highest among the three.Who made the general public deeply believe in Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng, but few people know the power of Nanmen Yijian. Even if the famous sword conference has been held until now, if the opponent of Nanmen Yijian is Ximen Chuuxue or Ye Gucheng , can also give a second with a sword.This did not show the strength of Nanmen Yijian.Yes, so far, there are far more people who bet on Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue than those who bet on Nanmen with a sword.

His 100 million taels of silver can immediately become 500 million taels.In this world, is there a faster way to get money than this!

The people around 'Tang Youran' felt her good mood, and couldn't help but look sideways. 'Tang Youran' giggled, and said in a low voice: "Everyone, haven't you gone to the casino to gamble?"

Wang Lianhua: "Who do you bet on to win?"

'Tang Youran' made a hand gesture, indicating that it was Nanmen Yijian: "He has the highest odds and the highest winning rate."

Wang Lianhua: "I bet him 10 taels of silver, how about you?"

Shen Lang: "10 taels."

Xiaoyaozi: "10 taels."

Yedi, Tie Zhongtang, Jellyfish Yinji, Yaoyue, and Wei Qingqing all bet 10 taels, and everyone looked at Li Guanyu, Xue Yiren, Feng Qingyang, Yan Nantian, and the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk waved his hand, indicating that he is a monk and has no such hobby.

Li Guanyu: "2 taels." All the silver in his family's treasury has been put in. If Nanmen Yijian loses, he can drag his family and apply to join the beggar gang.

Xue Yiren: "5 taels."

Feng Qingyang was a little embarrassed: "500 taels." Well, this is all his belongings, and there are less than ten taels of silver left in his pocket.Although he knew that everyone present was very rich, he never expected that they sold 10 taels, and the least remanded 2 taels.His 500 taels, I'm really embarrassed to say it.Soon, though, he wouldn't have to think that way.

Yan Nantian coughed twice, and said in a low voice: "I bet 50 taels, the whole family's wealth."

Crowd: ...

Feng Qingyang: There are people poorer than me!

'Tang Youran' couldn't help being funny, Yan Nantian, is this a poor ghost turned into a spirit?

Yan Nantian was still sighing, that was his entire family property, if it wasn't for that kid Xiao Yuer who kept nagging in his ears, he wouldn't have thought of betting all of the 50 taels.Although he knew that Nanmen Yijian's realm was higher than that of Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng, but who knows if there will be accidents during the battle?If Hua Wuque hadn't said that he would be the one to lose, Yan Nantian would only bet ten taels of silver.

The few people looked at each other, knowing it in their hearts. All of them bet on Nanmen Yijian to win, but his odds are still so high, so the tens of thousands of Jianghu people present and those watching the excitement are no big deal. How much gold and silver did the wealthy merchants who made a lot of money bet on?I'm afraid that after this battle, many people will lose and drag their families to join the Beggars' Gang.

However, gambling is all voluntary. As long as the court does not interfere, whoever likes to play will play.

Others don't know how, but if Nanmen Yijian loses, their referee team can consider forming a team and beat Nanmen Yijian so that the mother doesn't even know it.

Wang Lianhua: "Your Highness, how much did you bet?"

'Tang Youran': "10 taels."

Everyone nodded slightly. As a princess, this amount is not too much to bet, so 'Tang Youran' continued: "Gold."

Everyone: ... 10 taels of gold!They are really rich, even with their net worth, they dare not rashly participate in the bet of 10 taels of gold.

'Tang Youran' smiled slightly, and said again: "My brother bet a million taels of silver on him."

Wang Lianhua chuckled: "I'm sure, if this kid from Nanmen loses, he will be miserable for the rest of his life. Well, maybe he won't even be able to walk down Tianquan Mountain."

Everyone nodded again and again, 'Tang Youran' chuckled: "He's about to lose, so I'll use the excuse of itchy hands to beat him so that he can't take care of himself, what do you think?"

Wang Lianhua: "Needless to say, serving three meals a day, you'll have to hang and beat for a month. One day, I'll wait until the master has had enough of this sulking."

Hiss, is it so ruthless?

Unexpectedly, Yan Nantian, who was famous all over the world for his chivalry, nodded his head: "I only have the 50 taels of silver. If he is going to lose, I have to compete with him fifty times."

Feng Qingyang stroked his beard: "I saved 500 taels of silver after I saved my whole life. He is going to lose, and I have to fight him [-] times."

Everyone nodded, expressing that they could come when Feng Qingyang and Yan Nantian were tired from fighting.

Sanxing Layman: ... Junior Sister, if you lose, Senior Brother will not be able to save you.Good luck to you!

Although Nanmen Yijian didn't hear their conversation, she still felt the chill on her back and sneezed unconsciously.Well, who is talking about her?

There are only three people left on the stage, and there is no need to draw lots to determine the schedule, or to set any rules.As long as one of them fights with the other two each, and the two fight again, the battle is over.

Nanmen Yijian did his part, and went directly to the ring: "Nanmen Yijian, please fight City Lord Ye."

Ye Gucheng fluttered down onto the stage and stood up with his sword drawn. His eyes met the eyes of Nanmen Yijian, which were as clear as water and as bright as stars.

"Please!"

Nanmen Yijian: "Please!"

The two drew their swords at the same time.The flying immortals in Ye Gucheng are like a frightened light and a flash of electricity, like a long rainbow passing through the sky.

The sword of Nanmen Yijian was like wind and air, as if it had melted into the air, only the powerful sword energy went straight to Ye Gucheng.

The startled sword paused slightly when it encountered the ubiquitous sword energy. Although Ye Gucheng's sword was still advancing, it seemed to be sailing against the current.To describe it like this is not enough to describe the strength of the sword energy. At this moment, he is more like walking forward against a tenth-level typhoon. If it weren't for his superb swordsmanship and strong concentration, he would have been scared away by the sword energy out of the arena.Even so, his speed inevitably slowed down.

At the moment when he slowed down, a sword suddenly appeared in front of his chest, and the sword energy that had been pressing all the way in front of him before, cutting his skin slightly stinging, suddenly disappeared completely.

Ye Gucheng's pupils shrank slightly: "I lost."

Nanmen Yijian smiled: "Accept."

Ye Gucheng stepped down and looked at Ximen Chuuxue: "I'm not as good as him."

Many people present did not understand this battle, but Ximen Chuuxue was not among them. Ximen Chuuxue said seriously: "I will fight with all my strength."

The sword god fighting with all his strength made Nanmen Yijian feel the pressure.However, when there is pressure, it is naturally more motivated.This time, although the method he used was the same as Ye Gucheng's duel, but the sword energy was more refined, they were like air, powerful and ubiquitous, Ximen Chuuxue held the sword in his hand, and felt it was difficult to breathe, because of the air It was no longer air, but sword energy, and he could no longer breathe.

But his sword still stabbed forward without hesitation. With the advancement of the sword, his men also took a step forward. With just this step, a little bit of crimson oozes from his snow-white clothes, and the crimson is still expanding. It was dyed red in an instant, and the red became heavier and heavier, and there were drops of blood dripping on the ring.

The people in the audience finally came to their senses, and there was an uproar, what kind of martial arts is this?Could it be that the places they couldn't see with naked eyes were all sword energy?No wonder Ye Gucheng just lost. Facing such an opponent, who can win?

Ximen Chuixue's body is already full of sword energy?He is already in a position to be defeated, can he still win?

The cloud of black mist in the auditorium suddenly stood up and was about to fly to the ring, but was pulled by the man in red beside him: "This is the famous sword competition, he will be fine."

The black mist shook twice, and finally stopped: "If something happens to him..."

The man in red smiled and said, "I will kill him with you."

Hei Wu: "What's the use of killing him?"

The man in red held his hand and never let go: "Your Highness, you can rest assured."

Seeing 'Tang Youran' approaching the ring, Hei Wu sat down slowly.

Nanmen Yijian sighed slightly in his heart, Ximen Chuuxue even sacrificed himself for the way of swordsmanship.In desperation, he had no choice but to hold back the sword energy, raised the tip of the sword lightly, and directly met Ximen Chuuxue's sword.

The powerful internal force used the tip of the sword as the fulcrum, and they collided with each other at this moment. In just two breaths, cracks appeared on Ximen Chuuxue's sword. His sword was originally a precious sword, but before that, he had taken it This sword collided with Ye Gucheng's sword before, and this time it collided with Nanmen Yijian's sword again. Under the agitation of their inner strength, they directly destroyed his sword of love as life.

The black scabbard sword was shattered into pieces, leaving only one handle, which was held in Ximen Chuuxue's hand. Ximen Chuuxue sighed: "I lost."

Nanmen Yijian: "If you only compete with swords, there is no distinction between me, Ye Chengzhu and Ximen Zhuangzhu. Even in the way of swords, you two can go farther than me. The reason why I can win , because I have stronger internal force and strength than you, and I can not only wield swords."

The corners of Ximen Chuuxue's lips twitched slightly: "It's you, I should have guessed it a long time ago, and who is he?" Although he had never glanced at 'Tang Youran', the 'he' was self-evident.

Nanmen Yijian coughed twice, and Ximen Chuuxue saw through the vest, but she was unwilling to reveal her identity at this time.It was only because she suddenly thought that the Famous Sword Conference was initiated by her. From the chairman to the vice-chairman, to the referee supervision, all of the famous sword conferences were her acquaintances.

Also, Xue Yiren, who was watching him closely from the referee's seat, had shown some concern before.

He said via voice transmission: "Ximen, let senior brother heal your wound quickly. Don't reveal my identity."

Then, he said loudly: "Originally, Nanmen Yijian competed with Lord Ye and Ximen Zhuangzhu, and he should only use the sword to make friends, not to force people with sword energy."

Seeing that everyone had calmed down, he said slowly: "But Nanmen Yijian has his own mission, so he has to do so."

Ximen Chuuxue looked at his friend Xi Jing's upper body, only him and Nanmen had a sword fight on the stage, and 'Tang Youran' who was healing him, 'Tang Youran' was treating him wholeheartedly, as if he hadn't heard that his junior sister wanted to fall in love staged drama.Ximen Chuuxue had no choice but to take part in the battle himself, acting for a good friend of the show: "Mission?"

Nanmen Yijian: "That's right, I am the last person living in this world who has been passed down from the Nanmen family to this day. I will glorify the lintel of the Nanmen family, clear up the grievances of the Nanmen family, and reveal the truth to the world. I am Nanmen." The responsibility of door to sword."

The corners of Ximen Chuuxue's mouth twitched slightly: "What is wrong with the Nanmen family?"

Nanmen Yijian said with emotion: "Hundreds of years ago, Nanmen Yijian belonged to a family that was as bright as the moon, and everyone in the world knew and knew the Nanmen family's swordsmanship. It is the best in the world. Such a sword technique can be trained for three years to produce sword energy, and when the sword energy is formed, it can produce sword light. Those with a slightly stronger root and bone, as long as they learn this sword technique, they will be invincible in just five years."

Ximen Chuuxue said movedly: "Is there such a sword technique in the world?"

The Nanmen sword is even more painful: "Success is Xiao He, and defeat is Xiao He. The Nanmen family was very prosperous. However, no matter how powerful the family is, when there is a traitor in it, it will be hit by someone."

Ximen Chuuxue: "..." I don't really want to continue asking.But he still perfunctory said: "What happened later?"

Nanmen Yijian: "Later, the Nanmen family had been prosperous for decades, and there was an unfilial son in the Nanmen family. He was innocent, ignorant of worldly affairs, regarded himself as a gentleman, and loved making friends the most. Not long after he entered the rivers and lakes, he gave away his family's secrets. Leaking it to outsiders has caused the undercurrents to rage, and there is an endless stream of people going to the Nanmen family, but they are afraid of the sword skills of the Nanmen family, and they can't steal it. The ten-year-old lady of the Nanmen family was murdered to death. The Nanmen family was furious, but they couldn't find out who did it. They just poured all the strength of the whole family and killed all the spies who were still near the Nanmen family. Killed."

Everyone couldn't help but let out a cry.Ximen Chuuxue: "What happened later."

Nanmen Yijian: "This is just the beginning of the disaster. That unfilial son taught his sworn brother the fundamental swordsmanship of the Nanmen family. It's a pity that that person saved him and became his brother. The purpose of this game is to lure him into the urn so that he can learn his peerless swordsmanship, but he is so foolish as to think that person is his real brother.

However, in just five years, that man had already practiced peerless swordsmanship. He led a group of Jianghu masters to ward off demons and protect the way, and entered Nanmen's family in the name of asking for an explanation for innocent friends from Jianghu who died.

After this battle, all the Nanmen family members died in battle, and none of those people in the rivers and lakes survived except the leader and his two subordinates. "

Ximen Chuuxue: "...the Nanmen family has another inheritance?"

Nanmen Yijian said painfully: "There are more than a hundred members of Nanmen's family, only the chief culprit who killed the whole family is still in the world. When he knew about this, it was already three years later."

Ximen Chuuxue: "How could this be?" He was curious as to how his friend would make it up.

Nanmen Yijian: "Before the incident, he was sent to Fusang by his brother-in-law because his martial arts were too strong. According to legend, at that time, Fusang also had a master of kendo who once provoked the Nanmen family in public. He went to Fusang to compete with that man.

But the sea boat was leaking after traveling no more than a hundred miles.He survived by luck, and went to Fusang on a passing merchant ship. He stayed in Fusang for several months, but he never found the so-called master of swordsmanship. His parents interfered with his marriage, and he didn't return to the Central Plains with his wife and children until his second child was born. "

Ximen Chuuxue: "Is that person your ancestor?"

Nanmen Yijian said expressionlessly: "Yes. When the man returned to the Central Plains, he knew that the Nanmen family had long since ceased to exist, the family's important place had been set on fire, and even the ancestral grave had been dug up.

Although he was stupid, he also knew how powerful the Nanmen family was. He remembered his father's stern warning when he was young, not allowing them to tell anyone about the uniqueness of the family's swordsmanship.He suddenly understood that he was the root cause of this family disaster. "

Ximen Chuuxue sighed, this story is really wonderful.

Nanmen Yijian also sighed: "He sent his wife and children back to Dongpu, leaving behind enough gold and silver, and the sword manual written by him. He returned to the Central Plains, and he kept his anonymity. After many years, he finally found out the truth and killed him. His good "righteous brother". When he returned to Dongying, the two children had grown up, married wives and had children, but the mother of the children did not let them practice martial arts, and did not want them to follow the footsteps of the Nanmen family. He told his wife and children all this, left a handwritten letter, and returned to the Central Plains and executed himself in front of the Nanmen family's ancestral grave."

Everyone's minds were a little different. If such a peerless swordsmanship really existed, then...?It will indeed arouse the covetousness of people in the rivers and lakes.At least most of the people present were tempted.

Nanmen Yijian continued: "This secret, with the death of those two generations, no one will know anymore. Before the man's wife died, she shared that set of sword techniques with the Nanmen family's history and the man's handwriting. , are all sealed in a box. She once said that if the Nanmen family does not have a child with excellent bones, this box must not be opened. Once this box is opened, it will be a disaster for the Nanmen family. Time can forget everything. As time goes by, the Nanmen family has long forgotten the story of the box, and only regards it as a hobby of a certain ancestor in the ancestral hall. I was naughty when I was young, and I loved spying. I once opened that box and discovered this secret."

Everyone thought that this was the end of the story.

Ximen Chuuxue also let out a long sigh of relief, it's finally over, he can step down now!

Unexpectedly, Nanmen Yijian's desire to perform was not over yet, so I heard him say: "This sword manual is just like the ancestors said, it is the root of disaster. After I got the sword manual, I didn't tell anyone about it. Because the Nanmen family is no longer a member of the rivers and lakes, no one practiced martial arts, I studied secretly, and when I thought I was perfect in swordsmanship, I met a woman."

He raised his head, but the tears in the corners of his eyes still flowed down.

Everyone couldn't help but guess in their hearts, who would that woman be?What kind of stunning appearance made this number one swordsman in the world show such an expression.

Nanmen Yijian continued: "That woman is a devil, and I have followed in the footsteps of my ancestors. Bewitched by her beauty and sweet words, I married her and taught her the most basic moves in the sword manual. So that she has the power to protect herself. But she is not satisfied with only these few sword skills. After getting along for a long time, I have already lost my defense against her, and she gradually learned the location of the sword manual from my few words. Once, she went to the ancestral hall to steal swordsmanship while I was out visiting friends. Unexpectedly, she happened to be bumped into by my father and brother. Swordsmanship, simply do one thing and keep going, to kill all the people in the Nanmen family.

Because I left in a hurry, I left behind a gift I was going to give to my friend's daughter, and went home to pick it up, only to see her kill my nephew. "

There was a dead silence at the scene, what a sad life experience, what a bloody life.

After a long pause, Nanmen Yijian said: "I vowed to skin her with cramps, burn her to the stake, and then scatter her ashes into the stinky ditch, but I didn't know that I had been poisoned by her long ago. Because of the severe poison and the tragic death of a family member, the blood surged up for a while, and the poison immediately broke out. I endured the pain like fire, and chased her to the cliff. Seeing that she couldn't hide, she jumped off the cliff directly."

Ximen Chuuxue: "Is she dead?"

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