I Honor

Chapter 267

: The First Battle in Yedu

“Thunder Saber Mad Monk” Jin Jinxian whispered to himself, still calling everyone by his most familiar nickname, ignoring Meng Qi’s painstakingly added last paragraph. . .

Kong Yu, Wang Ce, Shan Xiumei and others around him all had at least six apertures opened, and their eyesight was outstanding, and they had already read the contents of the letter clearly, knowing that it was the top player “Thunder Saber Mad Monk” who came to Yedu to challenge ” “Red Yang Sword” Jin Jinxian, each has a different mind.

“Interesting, interesting, it’s rare to meet a master on the list in Huanzhou to challenge a famous person.” Wang Ce said to Shan Xiu through a secret voice transmission. For idlers in the Jianghu, this is a grand event far above the Martial Arts Competition, with more talking points and more enthusiasm for watching

Moreover, Wang Ce thought about his own strength, and he had long thought that after Qiqiao, he would challenge the famous people in this way, make a name for himself, and hit the list of people. Now that he meets him, how can he not be excited or look forward to it.

Shan Xiumei responded with a smile: “I will have no regrets this year to watch the battle between the masters of the people list and the famous seniors.”

“But” she frowned slightly, “Lei Dao Kuang Monk, uh, Dao Kuang Su Mengruo wants to gain more fame and rank higher in the list, why not directly challenge the 32 people in front, why bother to embarrass the owner of the Jin Pavilion?” “I know this “Wang Ce said braggingly to the beautiful woman, “There are only three people in Huanzhou who entered the list, one is the gentleman Jian Mengqi, who went back to Xiliang to take revenge, but disappeared, and the other is Huanhua Sword Sect Fighting Sword and Wine Thousand Cups Qinglian son Liusu, who is currently traveling around the world, appeared in Jiangdong last month, but is not in Yedu. Therefore, if the Thunder Saber Mad Monk wants to challenge, he can only find my cousin Wang Zai. He ranks much higher than the Thunder Saber Mad Monk , the awe-inspiring aura is well-known in the world, and the Thunder Saber Mad Monk must be prepared before he can challenge.”

“Get ready…” Shan Xiu blinked her eyebrows, a little puzzled.

Wang Ce showed off and said: “Momentum. He wants to brew momentum. By challenging senior celebrities and young masters with extraordinary strength,And won one victory after another, pushing my momentum and confidence to the highest peak, so as to strengthen my hope of defeating my cousin. ”

“I see, Brother Wang, you know a lot.” Shan Xiumei looked at Wang Ce adoringly.

“Ahem.” Wang Cezhi was full of pride and pretended to be modest. “The confrontation of qi and spirit is an important part of my family’s cultivation, so I understand it.” “The headhunters must pay attention to Su Meng’s surroundings and the women near Wanhualou”

Qi Zhengyan was also one of the guests. After reading this letter, he immediately understood that it had something to do with Gu Xiaosang, the demon girl of Da Luo, and Shan Xiumei, the heir to Wang Ce’s Xuannv.

“How did Junior Brother Meng confirm that Shan Xiumei is the descendant of Xuannv?” Qi Zhengyan pondered. He believed that Meng Qi would not act recklessly, and he must have found evidence to challenge the attention of Chiyang Martial Arts Hall with his true self.

He knew very well in his heart, don’t look at Junior Brother Meng’s impetuous appearance. I like to appear before others. He often makes himself dumbfounded. In his own words, it is “intermittent brain tics”, but he has always been cautious in doing things. When you need to fight for your life, you are not timid, and you will not really be at the mercy of the witch. If he did this, there must be his intentions or backhands.

Qi Zhengyan held back his thoughts and did not observe Shan Xiumei’s reaction. Looking at her at this time could easily arouse her alertness.

The rest of the people were either excited or expecting, or doubtful or apprehensive, and looked at Jin Jinxian one after another, wondering if he would accept the challenge.

Jin Jinxian could clearly feel the doubts in everyone’s eyes, but he could only smile wryly.

If it were a young master who was not too well-known to challenge himself, even if he had seven or eight holes, he would still chuckle, throw the battle letter aside, ignore it, or send his disciples to do it for him, but “Thunder Saber Mad Monk” is on the list A master with both strength and fame, how can I refuse such a formal challenge?

The shadow of a person’s famous tree, the master of the list is different from others

Jin Jinxian took a deep breath, and ordered his martial masters: “Tell someone to go to Wanhualou to pass the message, and the old man will go to the appointment tomorrow night.”

Whether Thunder Saber Mad Monk is real or not, you will know when the time comes, if someone pretends to be a fake, it will not be yourself who will be ashamed.

Wang Ce glanced at Shan Xiumei happily, and there was a good show to watch.

It was approaching the Lantern Festival, the moon was getting fuller at night, and Wanhualou was crowded with people, but it was even more lively than the Lantern Festival.

Most of the visitors were people from the world. They heard that the 33rd-ranked “Thunder Saber Mad Monk” would challenge the famous Yedu “Red Sun Sword” Jin Jinxian tonight, and they flocked to witness this rare battle.

With this, many bankers secretly set up bets, and everyone is basically optimistic about the self-proclaimed sword mad monk Su Meng. He has defeated three masters of the nine orifices, and among them, An Guoxie and You Huanduo are still stronger than Jin Jinxian .

Behind the Wanhua Building, there is a lotus pond and rockery, and there is a winding corridor. Now it is empty, leaving it to Meng Qi and Jin Jinxian who are fighting.

The private rooms on the upper floor were filled with people of different influences, including the Wang family of Zhou County, the Huang family of Yedu, the Huanhua Sword Sect, and the Luoxia Shenjianmen, and so on, and so on. Crowding on the side of the corridor, or performing light skills, climbing to the top of the tree on the roof, it is very lively.

“I don’t know if the sword maniac can defeat the owner of the gold hall.” In the private room where Zhoujun Wang’s family lived, Shan Xiumei stood by the window, looking at the lotus pond in the cold moon and silent.

There are many children of the Wang family in the room, including Wang Zai and several family talents who are not much inferior to him in strength. Wang Ce looked at his cousins ​​and them, and said with a smile: “Sword Madness will definitely win the Gold Pavilion Master, the question is only how many tricks?” Can win.”

Wang Zai pondered and said: “Su Meng, the mad monk with thunder sword, fought with An Guoxie. No one witnessed it. It seemed that all poisoned and concealed weapons were used. Yuan Mengzhi, the sapphire hand, died under the sky thunder he induced. There was only half a move in the real fight. He stood on the ground. You Huanduo was frightened by his sudden recovery of martial arts and died at the hands of Juejian Fairy, so it is difficult to guess his strength. If he does not attract the thunder, even with Ananda’s breaking the precepts, he may have to use more than ten moves. ”

Using Ananda’s saber-breaking method to gain the upper hand and press every step of the way is the way to quickly defeat the nine orifices.

“It makes sense.” The rest of the Wang disciples agreed with this judgment.

In the private room reserved by the Huang family in Yedu, an old man roughly repeated what Wang Zai said, and finally said to the people beside him: “Thunder Saber Mad Monk borrowed external force, and the actual analysis did not exceed his peers’ strength. Teacher, he is the best step for you to get on the list.”

The person next to him is Huang Zishi, the leader of Huang’s generation, known as “Lord Luo Hua”, who has already opened his eight senses.

Huang Zishi didn’t speak. He waved the folding fan in his hand and looked out at the lotus pond with burning eyes.

In the private room where Chiyang Martial Arts and others are located. A middle-aged man with a rough appearance held the list of people in his hand, looked around at everyone, and said with a sneer: “The Thunder Saber Mad Monk has no convincing strength except for the chance to get something that attracts lightning and electricity. In my opinion, he The name is not worthy of the name. Director Jin should be able to win the battle, hey, if it were me, I could win.”

He is Luo Youfeng, the owner of another big martial arts gym “Pojun”. Often relying on this point, the opponent who is old and frail is quite embarrassed.

“He challenged the Gold Pavilion Master openly, how can he have no means?” The other Pavilion Masters did not agree.

At this time, Jin Jinxian closed his eyes and opened his eyes and stood up. Put on the Chiyang Sword. After leaving the private room, he walked towards the courtyard step by step, accumulating momentum.

In another room. Gu Xiaosang looked at where the Wang family was, and said with a smile: “Wang Ce’s mother is from the Cui family in Pingjin. All of them are from the top of the list.But he doted on his son so much that he let his dowry old servant take care of him. This old servant has the strength of a half-step outdoor scene. He is protecting Wang Ce, not Shan Xiumei. As long as he goes out frequently, there is always a way to separate him from Shan Xiumei. ”

“Of course, not this time. Even if there is a chance, it will be too coincidental and people will suspect you.”

Meng Qi closed his eyes and meditated, and snorted coldly: “You talk a lot, and you have to act like a maid to be a maid. Come on, beat your back.”

Hmph, if I don’t take this opportunity to send envoys to retaliate against you, my surname will not be Meng

Gu Xiaosang lowered his head and said aggrievedly: “Master taught me well.”

She walked up to Meng Qi’s back, patted his shoulder, and flattered him, “Master, please feel comfortable, please be satisfied.”

Too busy, Meng Qi lost all interest immediately, took a breath, opened the window, and jumped straight down.

His body is like a big roc, and his imposing manner is mighty, attracting applause.

Standing on the top of the rockery, Meng Qi watched Jin Jinxian approach, raised his right hand, drew out “Qingyu”, and saluted, “Senior Jin, please.”

Jin Jinxian touched the scabbard and said with a smile, “The back mountain is awesome.”

Zheng, he unsheathed his long red sword, and he didn’t hesitate to cut Meng Qi across the lotus pond.

As the long sword moved forward, he also stepped into the lotus pond, stepping on dead leaves.

Although Meng Qi holds a knife, it doesn’t mean that he can’t use the Dugu Nine Swords. The breaking sword style, the breaking knife style, and the breaking air style are all about peeping out the opponent’s flaws, and have little to do with the weapon in his hand. , It can be broken with a gun, and it can be broken with a knife, but when using a move, it must be in line with the principle of one’s own weapon. Many breaking moves cannot be used, so Meng Qi has not tried it before.

But in the past half a year, Meng Qi has really cultivated quietly and painstakingly, made great progress in sword skills, and also made great progress in Dugu Nine Swords, and finally combined the two.

The long knife slashed obliquely, murmured everywhere, disturbing the mood, collided with Jin Jinxian’s long sword with a bang, the mighty sword’s momentum and scorching qi were like seven inches in a snake, and it languished all at once.

Jin Jinxian’s heart trembled, there really is no one under the prestigious name, this knife is just right, if it is too fast, it will be rushed, if it is slow, it will not be enough, if it is heavy, it will change, and if it is light, it will be insufficient.

With a turn of his long sword, it turned into the setting sun and sunset. Meng Qi once again slashed out with a simple and unadorned sword, and with a bang, they met again.

Ding ding dong, Jin Jinxian used twenty-seven swords in a row, displaying the Chiyang swordsmanship to the fullest, the spurting qi made water splash, white qi rose, and the rockery was damaged.

And Meng Qi was always on the defensive. The long sword was either positive or negative, fierce or tricky. They were all common moves, but they could always block Jin Jinxian’s sword just right.

Jin Jinxian even had a feeling that this was the most hearty performance of his Chiyang swordsmanship since his success, as if the opponent always knew his own thoughts and led him to the peak of swordsmanship

But the onlookers didn’t think so, Wang Ce frowned and said, “Thunder Saber Mad Monk is a bit misnamed.”

Unexpectedly, he was unable to fight back after being attacked with twenty-seven swords in a row by Jiuqiao, who was old and frail.

When he was talking, he looked at the old servant and his cousin respectively, and found that they all had puzzled and pensive expressions, and they did not despise the Thunder Saber Mad Monk at all.

In the other private room, Luo Youfeng, the owner of the “Pojun Martial Arts Museum”, laughed loudly: “Look, look, I said that the Thunder Saber Mad Monk is in vain of his reputation, right? Except for recruiting Tianlei, he only has the same saber skills as outside scenes. , If you don’t use Ananda’s Breaking the Precepts Saber Technique, you should lose, hehe, you may not win if you use it.”

It is impossible to defeat the masters of Jiuqiao only by the location swordsmanship with the true meaning, they have their own body-protecting energy.

The other heroes of the rivers and lakes look at them with contempt, this is probably the most unworthy one.

s: ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket

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