[Comprehensive martial arts + sword three] My subordinates are ghosts and gods

Only fourteen sword factions participated in the sword test conference, and each sword faction sent at most two people, so the actual competition date was only one day.

Now it's time for the application, and more than half of the competition has been carried out.The people on the stage were still fighting in full swing, but the people off the stage were already sleepy and tired from watching.

The people in this competition are basically the same age as them, so there is nothing to learn from.What's more, given their status in the family, they are all used to watching masters fight, so naturally they are not interested in this level of competition, and they don't have the energy to look at it.

Yuan Yuan sat under the stage and listened to the fight above, feeling even more bored.He couldn't even see, he just listened, and he had been listening here for hours.It would be boring to sit down any longer.

But Shu Mingjue, who was sitting beside him, watched it with great interest, and would report the battle situation to Yuan Yuan from time to time.This person arrived in a hurry last night, and his spirit is still so good, Yuan Yuan really admires him.

"Aren't you tired?" Yuan Yuan said sincerely.

Shu Ming never understood, "Why are you tired?"

Yuan Yuan: "..." Powerful!

Shu Mingjue thought that Yuan Yuan was not acclimatized, and his body was not feeling well, so he said, "Why don't you lean on my shoulder and sleep for a while? I'll call you again when you compete."

Yuan Yuan shook his head lightly: "No need." He is Yuan Suiyun with a good image now, others are competing on the stage, and he is sleeping below, what does he look like!Endure it!He sighed: "You still tell me about the battle situation."

Shu Mingjue pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Okay. It happens that the next round is about to start, so I'll start from the next round."

As soon as the voice fell, the bell rang.This is exactly the notification sound that the contestants have arrived on the stage.

Yuan Yuan asked: "Who is this game?"

"Chi Lang, the young master of Burning Luo Peak, and... Mu Qinglang of the Fusong Sword Sect."

Yuan Yuan moved his ears, and finally became more energetic.

This Chi Lang is the only son in the family, he has always been spoiled and spoiled, and he is very defiant.In the past few days, although Yuan Yuan didn't say anything, he felt a little annoyed in his heart.It's just that the other party has always been very measured and didn't dare to provoke him, so Yuan Yuan couldn't find it easy to vent his anger on him.

Well now, he actually ran into Mu Qinglang.It seems that you don't have to do it yourself.

Seeing him smiling happily, Shu Mingjue was a little puzzled and said, "You know them?"

Yuan Yuan shook his head: "I don't even know each other."

Shu Mingjue said: "Then why are you laughing?"

Yuan Yuan asked instead: "Brother, who do you think will win?"

Hearing this, Shu Mingjue carefully looked at the two people on the stage for a moment.

Chi Lang was dressed in indigo brocade, and in his hand was the Frost Sword, which ranked No. 30 among the seventy soldiers.It's really a young man's spirit, and his brows and eyes are full of self-satisfied publicity.

Mu Qinglang, who was facing him, only carried an unnamed iron sword that looked exquisite but no one could name it, and his brows were full of sickness, and his face was so pale that he didn't even need the other party to move or push it. can die.

However, his sickly appearance actually intimidated Chi Lang a little.Chi Lang looked at Mu Qinglang for a long time, and was troubled: "You won't be half dead, right? I, I don't want to kill people!"

Mu Qinglang raised his sword and smiled slightly: "But it doesn't matter."

As he said that, he had already taken the lead and rushed towards Chi Lang.

After Shu Mingjue finished watching, he turned his head to Yuan Yuan and said, "Are you sure you are asking me who can win between these two, not how long Mu Qinglang can last?"

Yuan Yuan smiled mysteriously: "Do you want to bet something?"

Shu Ming had no choice but to say, "Just bet on who will take the lead in the next mission."

People in Qiuning Sword Valley often go out to pick up some missions. Naturally, they are all murderous missions.These tasks are simple and can often be done by one person.So except for the person in the lead, the others basically don't need to do it.

Yuan Yuan immediately agreed: "Okay, it's a deal. You bet on Chi Lang to win? Then I will bet on Mu Qinglang."

Interrupted by this little episode, the competition in front of him became more interesting, and Yuan Yuan felt much less sleepy.

Chi Lang's father and master are all leaders in the field of kendo today. He was taught by a famous family, so his skills are naturally not small, which is why Shu Ming can be so determined.

However, beyond most people's expectations.It took only a cup of tea for this competition, and Chi Lang was already defeated.

There was an uproar in the audience, and Shu Mingjue's eyes widened in shock. He said to Yuan Yuan, "How do you know he will win?"

Yuan Yuan smiled but did not answer, and asked instead: "Brother, do you have a chance of winning against this Mu Qinglang?"

Shu Mingjue didn't dare to underestimate Mu Qinglang anymore, carefully recalled the competition just now, and then said: "Yes."

Yuan Yuan said: "That's good, just wait for the senior brother to return from victory."

After several people competed in the middle, it was time for the final competition.

I don't know if Du Xiaohe was exaggerating, or something went wrong, but there was no one on the court who poisoned him, and everything went on in an orderly manner, as if Du Xiaohe had never conspired to poison.

Yuan Yuan narrowed his eyes, but he was not in a hurry.

His competition is in the next game, and the winner of this game will be his opponent in the next game.

At this time, the two sides holding the sword were the two people Yuan Yuan was watching closely.One is his senior brother Shu Mingjue, and the other is the unreliable Du Xiaohe.

The previous competition between the senior brother and Mu Qinglang, as he said, although it took some time, the senior brother still narrowly won.

It's just that this competition, but I don't know the result.

But no matter who wins or loses, this is destined to be an extremely interesting competition.

After ringing the bell three times, both of them drew their swords out of their sheaths. As the cold light flickered, Du Xiaohe tapped his toes and attacked Shu Mingjue first.

Shu Ming never cared, he raised his sword to block it, but just as the sword was lying across his chest, he suddenly felt something was wrong.There was a gloom in his chest, he wanted to use his inner strength, but he couldn't use it at all!

He was surprised, Du Xiaohe was even more surprised than him!Because he discovered that not only was his internal energy not blocked, but it was stronger than before!what's the situation? !

The two people on the stage looked tense, but Yuan Yuan off the stage smiled leisurely.

As early as when he talked with Du Xiaohe that day, he already knew that Du Xiaohe's goal was definitely not a treasure.Even if this treasure is priceless, it wouldn't make him make up his mind to take such a big risk.

Afterwards, Bai Qiyou's investigation results confirmed his conjecture.

Du Xiaohe's goal is actually very simple, he just hopes that all the young leaders of the fourteen sects present at the scene will die, even including himself.

And the only one who can survive is Yuan Yuan who will become the target of public criticism.

The cup of tea that came here for the first time was also deliberately made by Du Xiaohe. The poison in the tea was very easy to detect, and even if Yuan Yuan didn't find it, Ming Lu would find a way to make him discover it.

After discovering the poison, Yuan Yuan would naturally ask him for an explanation, and he would take the opportunity to propose cooperation.That is to say, even if Yuan Yuan did not propose cooperation at that time, Du Xiaohe would have offered it.

Once the cooperation is reached, Yuan Yuan falls into his trap.

The poison that Du Xiaohe wanted to inflict was not at all a poison that would occur due to the use of internal strength.This is a strange poison, after five hours of taking it, it will explode on time, and it has been dropped into the food of the contestants during breakfast, and now is the time for the poison to break out.

According to Du Xiaohe's original plan, in this last competition, no matter who the opponent is, both he and the opponent will die of poison.Only Yuan Yuan, who had never taken the poison, could escape.

The people who came here this time are basically candidates for the future head of the Fourteen Swords School. Now that they are all here, the Fourteen Swords School will definitely be furious.Xuexian Pavilion, which hosted the sword meeting, and Yuan Yuan, who was the only one who was unharmed, would not be able to escape easily.

Although it is still unknown what Du Xiaohe's ultimate goal is, why he would frame him at the expense of his own sect and his own life.But obviously, Yuan Yuan would never let him succeed.

Sure enough, as soon as the breakfast was served, the system had already reminded other people of the poison in the food, only Yuan Yuan's bowl was clean.Even if Yuan Yuan hadn't found out about Du Xiaohe's plan before, seeing this scene, he could still get a general idea, not to mention that he already knew everything about Du Xiaohe's plan.

So when Du Xiaohe was unprepared, the food in front of him had changed places with Yuan Yuan's.The portion that Du Xiaohe ate was the truly non-toxic portion.

However, even if he ate poisonous food, it would not have much effect on Yuan Yuan, since the system would not let him die anyway.What's more, when he saw the poison, he was told by the system how to detoxify it. Not only would he not die, but he could also save other people.

But now, he still needs to pretend for a while.

on stage.Both of them were terrified, but Du Xiaohe's sword was inevitable.

Du Xiaohe had already made preparations to die, so he used all the viciousness in this last sword strike. At this time, his internal strength was exhausted, and he was unable to stop his momentum.Seeing that the point of the sword was about to pass through Shu Mingjue's chest, there was only a blank in his mind.

"laugh!"

The sword pierced through the flesh and blood, bringing out a bright red light and a dizzying smell of blood.It's just that the blood wasn't from Shu Mingjue.

Shu Mingjue stared blankly at Yuan Suiyun who stood in front of him.Yuan Suiyun is still wearing a crescent-white gown today, and the fox fur on the outer cover has been dyed red by the blood flowing from his body, and it looks strangely beautiful.

He blocked the sword for Shu Mingjue and lost all his strength.The poisoning has been deep, and he used his internal strength in vain, almost taking all his strength.

Shu Mingjue tremblingly pulled him into his arms, but felt a tightness in his chest, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.As soon as the blood spewed out, Shu Mingjue lost all the strength to support him, he slowly slid down to the ground, and couldn't even hold Yuan Suiyun firmly, he could only watch helplessly as he slid to the ground together with him.

Shu Mingjue didn't know what to do, but someone suddenly rushed forward and grabbed Yuan Suiyun before he landed on the ground.

The visitor was dressed in a cool fragrance of flowers, and his eyes were always gentle and calm. He hugged Yuan Suiyun tightly, his mouth was pursed into a line, but his hands trembled slightly.

The audience has already panicked.The young masters and young ladies who participated in the competition were all poisoned, but most of the companions were young servants. Seeing this sudden change, they were at a loss and could only quarrel below.

The person who hugged Yuan Suiyun ignored all these things, his eyes fell on Yuan Suiyun, and then he returned to the gentleness of the past, and said softly: "Yun'er, don't be afraid."

Yuan Suiyun wanted to answer something, but when he opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood.His face was pale, but the smile on his lips did not diminish at all, and he said lightly: "You are the one, don't be afraid. I will not die."

Xiang Shuai felt a pain in his heart, and when he raised his eyes to look at Du Xiaohe again, he had suppressed all his emotions.His brows were originally stern, and when he was not smiling, he was born with a daunting awe.Being stared at by him with such cold eyes, Du Xiaohe shuddered unconsciously.

It's like Lu Nan's Huishang Flower.It seemed to be surrounded by hundreds of flowers, so gentle, but suddenly a poisonous snake emerged.

——And in its eyes, there is only you.