Blue Silver Grass Guide

The dawn broke through the night, the sun rose, and the golden morning light shone on "Tian Dou City".

Feeling that the sky was getting brighter outside, Ling Yi took off the jade arm on his body, slowly stood up, lifted the quilt and prepared to get down.

Tang Yuehua on the side felt the movement and opened his eyes in a hazy state. With sleepy eyes, he saw a figure sitting up from behind. He subconsciously hugged him and muttered: "Don't leave~"

Because she was not yet dressed, Ling Yi could clearly feel two soft balls of snow clinging to her back. With one hand, she grasped the jade hand that was wrapped around her body, and with the other hand, she stroked back the jade hand that was also attached to her shoulder. He raised his head and said warmly: "Relax, I'll be here if I have nothing to do these days~"

With that said, Ling Yi turned around and pushed her back. With the beauty's happy and shy look on her face, he leaned over and kissed her delicate forehead gently.

Looking at Ling Yi who was so close, Tang Yuehua nodded obediently and slowly closed her eyes. She, who was already exhausted, fell asleep in a few breaths.

Raising his hand to smooth her messy hair, Ling Yi stood by the bed and counted with his fingers, and a faint blue-gold light curtain appeared and disappeared.

He casually put on a moon-white robe, opened the window, and felt a cool and moist breath blowing in his face.

The weather suddenly changed last night, with a sudden rain and wind that gradually stopped in the middle of the night. At this time, the golden light accompanied by the mist after the rain coated the entire Yuexuan and even the entire "Tian Dou City" with a golden halo.

Ling Yi raised his eyes. The fantastic and beautiful scenery in his field of vision did not let his gaze linger, but he looked towards a mountain forest dozens of miles away.

More than forty miles outside of "Tian Dou City", in the mountain forest ten miles away from the "Tian Dou Royal Academy", two figures stopped in front of a tall man in black robes with a hood covering his head and face.

In other words, it was the man in black robe who stopped those two figures?

A calm aura filled the air between the three of them. When the wind passing through the forest passed by, it was frozen and unable to escape.

"A chrysanthemum, a kid, what gave you the courage to appear in front of me?"

A low voice sounded in the forest, and the man in black robe raised his head, his hood slid back, revealing his true appearance that no one could admire.

This is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his fifties. He is tall and burly. Unfortunately, his fairly upright face is covered with a layer of waxy yellow. His hair is as messy as a bird's nest, and his beard has grown. I don't know how many days it had been since I had tidied up my clothes. In addition, the black robe on my body was quite damaged and not even a patch. I looked like a beggar.

However, compared to his external image, the words spoken by the beggar at this moment were domineering. Although his voice was not loud, it was like a muffled thunder exploding in the forest, making the noisy mountain forest in the early morning suddenly become... There was silence.

Seeing the power of the man in black robe, the two people standing opposite him were unmoved. Among them, the handsome man wearing rose gold armor gave the man in black robe a fierce look and said angrily: "You This shrinking turtle is really capable of shrinking. We have been waiting for you here for half a year, but your son is here, and you haven’t even visited him once. You are really yours!”

Hearing the other party mention his son, the man in black robe, that is, Tang Hao, who originally turned a blind eye to the two of them, opened his sleepy eyes and flashed a fierce light: "Little San? What did you do to him?!"

"Hey!" Seeing this, the handsome man said angrily: "So you know you have a son. I thought he was a bastard you just laid outside -"

"Otherwise, why would you be so careless..."

"Bang--!"

A low roar interrupted the handsome man's words, causing him and the middle-aged man in black armor next to him to take more than ten steps back.

"If you want to die..."

The man in black robe stood where the two handsome men originally stood, looking directly at the two of them with hazy eyes, and said in a voice as strong as gold: "I don't mind sending you on your way first~"

Hearing this, the handsome man and the middle-aged man in black armor looked at each other, and then rushed towards Tang Hao at the same time.

The battle started in an instant.

…

"The market is open! The market is open -!" Almost at the same time, in the [Tiandou Royal Academy], the always cheerful Feng Xiaotian was glowing with a green light, walking through the crowd like a slippery fish.

"[Lanba Academy] Tang Chuan versus [Tian Dou Royal Academy] Tang San, Tang Chuan will pay 1.5 if he wins, Tang San will pay 1.5 if he wins, and 3 will be paid if both sides tie..."

At the edge of the crowd, Huo Wu crossed his arms, squeezed his conscience out of the ditch, and curled his lips: "This guy... is not short of money, so he is really free to engage in this game..."

"You can't say that~" Huo Wushuang first glanced at Dugu Yan in front of him. Seeing that the other person's expression was calm and could not see any emotional changes, he said softly: "Through the tendency of the person who placed the bet, the other person's vision can also be reversed. After measuring, the students in this [Tian Dou Royal Academy], although their strength is good or bad, are all from noble families after all, and there are always one or two who are discerning..."

"Such a person still has a certain value to His Royal Highness~"

"clang--!"

The bell rang, and in the center of the field that was attracting everyone's attention, two blue figures moved in sequence.

"The first soul skill: entanglement——!"

The bright yellow soul ring shone brightly, and more than ten dark blue grass blades and vines burst out from the stone ground at the same time, covering an area of ​​more than ten square meters around Tang Chuan's location.

Each blade of grass and vines was circling, like a poisonous snake, rushing towards the target in the middle: Tang Chuan!

Facing the attack from all directions, which seemed to leave no room for evasion, Tang Chuan's eyes were purple, and a confident arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

He took a step forward, and his figure flashed continuously, avoiding the entanglement of each blade of grass and vine in the gap that could not be separated by a hair. In just a blink of an eye, Tang Chuan's figure appeared outside the encirclement.

"First Soul Skill·Sword Leaf Flying Blade——!"

The jade-colored hands turned into a phantom and swung, and the endless blue rain curtain overturned towards Tang San not far away, like a thousand arrows fired at the same time, with a huge momentum.

In response, Tang San's face was calm, and a purple light flashed in his pupils. His hands were also stained with jade white, hanging on his waist, brushing over the twenty-four jade stones on his belt like a phantom.

The flying blades and hidden weapons in the hands of the two flew out at incredible angles, but they always collided with each other.

"Ding ding dang dang..."

The sound of metal clashing like rain hitting banana leaves rang out in the air between the two of them, and sparks burst out, like fireworks flying.

Tang Chuan and Tang San did not stand still, but stepped on strange steps, and the two of them moved away from each other, sometimes close, sometimes left, sometimes right, as if looking in a mirror, which amazed the people watching around.

"My goodness, these two people were taught by the same master?" Feng Xiaotian held the sorted receipts and vouchers in his hand, thinking about two things, while reviewing how many people bet on Tang Chuan to win, how many people bet on Tang San to win, and how many people bet on the two to tie, while muttering: "If the two of them really tie, I will kill them all-"

That's right, no one who bet on the two to tie.

Unfortunately, the battle did not end in a stalemate as Feng Xiaotian had imagined. As time went on, Tang Chuan, who had an advantage in both soul power and physical strength, did not use his second and third soul skills. He only used hidden weapon techniques, body techniques, and fighting techniques such as controlling cranes and catching dragons, and forced Tang San, who had used all his skills except the "External Soul Bone·Eight Spider Lance", into a dangerous situation.

In the field, feeling the suffocating pressure brought by Tang Chuan, Tang San felt an indescribable sense of frustration in his heart.

Tang San could clearly sense that Tang Chuan's body techniques, various hidden weapon techniques, controlling cranes and catching dragons, and other skills were not much better than his. However, because his hidden weapons were made of various metals, Tang Chuan's flying blades were evolved from martial souls, which made the opponent more comfortable and rounded when he swung them. This slight gap, like a rolling snowball, eventually evolved into the unstoppable situation in front of him.

When Tang San saw the other party take action in the "Sunset Forest" before, he didn't feel too deeply. Now that he was in the situation, he truly felt how big the gap was between himself and Tang Chuan in the development of the "Blue Silver Grass" martial spirit!