The two waited for a while, but Su Shang still didn't come.
Xu Shen won five games in a row, and then it was Chang Fei's turn.
Chang Fei sighed and said, "Fortunately he won the last round, otherwise I would have to fight him."
Ling Luo was sitting there, and when she saw Xu Shen actually chasing his opponent off the field, she raised her eyebrows in surprise.
She took out her jade earpiece to send a message to Xu Shen, and suddenly a sword fell into her arms.
Chu Yi sat down beside him and said calmly, "I just bought it at Taichu Sword House."
Ling Luo picked it up and looked at it for a moment, thinking that you really bought it casually, it was a lowest-level sword.
She sneered, "Brother, with this quality, you might as well buy a wooden sword."
"It's not impossible if you want a wooden sword. Just buy it yourself." Chu Yi threw the purse to her.
Chu Yi wasn't worried at all that Ling Luo would lose on the first day.
Although this junior sister is a little arrogant, she always does what she says.
So Lingluo got up and went to buy a wooden sword.
Chu Yi: “…”
Do you really want a wooden sword?
Just say it, that's enough!
Ling Luo went to Taichu Sword House and found that there were quite a few people buying swords there.
She walked around and saw that there were no wooden swords for sale. She felt bored and was about to leave, but when she turned around, she bumped into someone.
The moment they met, both of them stepped back and steadied themselves.
Ling Luo looked up and saw the person in front of her was slightly taller than her. He was dressed in a simple black robe, with his black hair tied up high, which set off his too pale skin.
His demeanor was gloomy, and his slender eyebrows were cold.
His appearance was so mean and his aura so gloomy that people wanted to stay away from him.
In Lingluo's words, he was born with a bad face.
Mu Xujing, the illegitimate son who was brought back to Beiting Moon Palace last year.
After the two looked at each other in silence, Mu Xujing walked around her and walked forward with an indifferent expression.
Lingluo didn't pause for long, she folded her hands and left.
As soon as she came out of the sword room, she saw a civet cat holding a sword falling down from the high wall and landing right next to her.
After the man and the cat looked at each other in silence for a moment, the big raccoon turned and ran away, but was nailed to the ground by the flying sword formation and burst into tears.
"Why, why are you using the sword formation to trap the cats again!" cried the big raccoon cat.
Ling Luo walked over and said, "It's fine if you run a black shop to cheat people, but today you're stealing swords?"
"I bought this with my own money!" The big raccoon said aggrievedly, "My junior master bought the wooden sword mold!"
Ling Luo looked at the wooden sword in its arms, squatted down and touched the big raccoon's head, and said with a smile: "Tell your junior uncle that I want this sword. Ask my senior brother for the price."
"etc--"
The big raccoon cat watched helplessly as Lingluo snatched the sword away, unable to resist, and ran to Yue Liangze to complain, whimpering.
Yue Liangze was currently parading through the streets of Xihai City with Bai Zang.
Bai Zang is looking for someone who sells medicine.
He put his arm around Yue Liangze's shoulder, like a young man from a noble family traveling in the royal city, lazy and indifferent to everything around him.
Yue Liangze looked serious, calm and elegant.
One of them was still, while the other was moving.
"The headmaster told me yesterday that there was a demonic aura in the inner court of Taichu, and he suspected that there was a demon hiding inside." Bai Zang said nonchalantly, "The Jinluan Pool Banquet and the Hundred Days Banquet collided with each other, and they wanted to ensure everyone's safety, so they asked me to help investigate."
Yue Liangze asked: "What does it have to do with the drug seller?"
"A disciple died in the inner court of Taichu the night before last." Bai Zang narrowed his eyes and handed the jade spirit bead in his hand to him.
Yue Liangze injects spiritual power and activates the scene of spiritual bead storage.
The dead disciple's forehead turned black, his skin and flesh shriveled, and he lost all blood and vitality, turning into a mummy.
Yue Liangze said: "Did he take the Gan Zhuan Dan?"
"When I came to Taichu, I heard that some people took forbidden drugs to improve their cultivation in order to win the first prize in the Jinluan Pool Banquet and obtain the Immortal Jade." Bai Zang said, "The Gan Zhuan Dan injects magic energy into the spirit veins, stimulating the spirit veins to protect themselves, and has achieved the effect of greatly improving the ability in a short period of time."
"But if you can't control it well, you will become like what is recorded in the Jade Spirit Bead. You will be devoured by the devil's breath, lose all your blood and energy, and die."
"Gan Zhuan Dan is a forbidden drug. Immortal sects don't know how to refine it, and ordinary cultivators can't refine it." Yue Liangze pondered, "Is there someone selling forbidden drugs to disrupt this Jinluan Pool Banquet?"
"The purpose is unclear for now, but it is certain that many people have taken Gan Zhuan Dan to participate in the competition." Bai Zang narrowed his eyes and looked at the people coming and going. "Selling banned drugs and causing trouble, even if Taichu doesn't ask us to do it, the Holy Sword Sect will have to take care of it."
"The refining of Gan Zhuan Dan requires demonic energy, and there may be a demon hiding in the Taichu Inner Court."
Yue Liangze handed the Jade Spirit Pearl back to Bai Zang and said calmly, "Why did the Taichu Sect Leader and the Second Sect Leader tell us different news?"
Bai Zang smiled lazily, "One of them has something to hide."
Just as he finished speaking, he saw a big raccoon cat on the roof, waving its claws and baring its fangs at them, wiping its tears as it ran.
Bai Zang was speechless for a moment and then sighed, "I really don't know what I liked about it in the first place."
The big raccoon cat jumped down, ran after Yue Liangze and said, "Little Master, the sword you asked me to take was snatched away by the female disciple of Tianji!"
Bai Zang stroked his chin and asked, "Why did she grab a wooden sword?"
Yue Liangze said calmly: "Go and participate in the competition."
Bai Zang was stunned, then said, "That's pretty crazy."
Lingluo really brought back a wooden sword.
Chu Yi held his forehead with his hand, and when the others looked at him in shock, he couldn't help but pinch his brows, almost gritting his teeth and said, "You really dare."
"Why should I be afraid of this?" Ling Luo took the knife Chu Yi handed to her and carved on the sword. "A wooden sword is also a sword. There is no distinction between high and low. It was you who said that, Senior Brother."
Chu Yi wiped his face and sneered, "Is what I said necessarily right?"
"No." Lingluo denied calmly, "But I can choose to believe it or not."
"If you get slapped in the face for being too arrogant, don't say you're my junior sister." Chu Yi said indifferently, "I can't afford to lose face."
Ling Luo: "Ha! If they can't even beat a wooden sword by then, shouldn't the brothers of these people commit suicide to apologize?"
Chu Yi: "Of course."
Ling Luo glanced at the Xiaoyao Sect members who entered the venue, and said with a smile, "That's what you said, Brother."
She went down carrying the wooden sword.
The judge said, "Next, Xiaoyao Sect, Su Shang, Dongdao Tianji, Lingluo."
Su Shang in the audience was stunned after hearing this and tightened his grip on the sword.
Ling Luo has come on stage, holding a wooden sword in her hand.
The people from Xiaoyao Sect were quite angry after seeing this.
"What does this person mean?"
"Wooden sword? Who are you looking down on?"
"Is it possible that the great Dongdao Tianji is so poor that he can't even afford a sword?"
"Su Shang! If you lose to a wooden sword, don't come down!"
“…”
Su Shang felt very embarrassed after hearing this. He gritted his teeth and went on stage, but his hand holding the sword was shaking.
The people from the Xiaoyao Sect were all very disappointed after seeing this: "It's over, there's no hope, she's actually shaking!"
"What's there to be afraid of with a wooden sword? You're useless!"
"That's enough." Senior Brother Jing Zifan frowned and said unhappily, "This time I brought her out to see the world, not to win any rank. There's no need to say something that would put her under pressure."
The others then calmed down a bit, but were still muttering other things.
Su Shang took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to look at Ling Luo.
Although she was holding a wooden sword, just standing there gave Su Shang an indescribable feeling of oppression.
"If you are so scared that you can't even hold the sword, it's best to go down by yourself." Lingluo said calmly.
Su Shang tried hard to calm himself down, gripped the sword with both hands, and finally stopped trembling.
She gathered her energy and said softly, "Please teach me."
Lingluo put one hand behind her back and pointed her sword.
Su Shang attacked first. Her positioning and sword moves were correct, but they were too regular. Ling Luo could guess where her next attack would land without much thought.
Ling Luo did not use any ruthless tactics, but instead allowed Su Shang to discover his mistakes and improve them during the battle.
Chu Yi, who was sitting on the stage, looked at them with suspicion.
Is my junior sister so kind?
At this level, she can knock out the opponent with just one move, but she has the patience to play sparring with others?
One or two of the Xiaoyao Sect's people were surprised and asked, "What? Su Shang could actually fight for so long?!"
Jing Zifan looked gloomy.
He was prejudiced and thought that Ling Luo was teasing Su Shang and slapping Xiaoyao Sect in the face.
Although Su Shang was nervous, he gradually discovered Ling Luo's intention. He was a little surprised and stunned, and his sword moves slower.
Lingluo said, “Focus.”
The cold voice instantly awakened Su Shang.
When the two swords collided, Ling Luo said, "Although your sword moves were correct, you failed to mobilize the same sword intent."
"When the sword force is not what I want, the sword move only has form but no power."
"It looks beautiful but is of no use at all. You should stop practicing sword moves and learn how to mobilize spiritual power to participate in your sword moves."
As Ling Luo finished her words, the sword force that had been gentle just now suddenly reversed, becoming violent and ferocious, forcing Su Shang to retreat step by step and disrupting his moves.
"It's a pity that you haven't mastered the key points after practicing for several years. Your master is really misleading you."
The wooden sword slashed down horizontally, knocking Su Shang back, causing the sword in his hand to fall off.
Ling Luo stood on the stage, looking down in the direction of Xiaoyao Sect.
Jing Zifan and others were glaring at her.
What right do you have to say that about our master!
That look silently revealed something like this.
But Lingluo curved her lips and smiled maliciously: "My senior brother said that if they lose to a wooden sword, then this man's senior brothers should commit suicide to apologize."
Chu Yi: “…”
Everyone around him who knew him looked at him in horror: "Damn it, Brother Chu, I didn't expect you to be so arrogant!"
"Did you hear me, Junior Brother? Cheer up! You can't let me, your Senior Brother, lose face!"
"No, Brother, that's Tianji's sword genius. I can't beat him even with a wooden sword!"
Chu Yi's forehead twitched violently, and he wished he could go on stage and beat up this extremely talented swordsman.
Su Shang looked at Ling Luo and seemed to be hesitant to speak, but Ling Luo had already turned around and was waiting for the next challenger.
Unlike the first match, Ling Luo ended the next four matches cleanly and neatly, with the winner decided by just one sword.
Those who previously thought she was arrogant when she went on stage with a wooden sword have changed their views.
He is a bit crazy, but he is really unbeatable.
When Lingluo went down, she heard the judge read: "Next, Nanshan Xuehe, Dong Can, Xihai Taichu, Congxiu."
The young man who walked out of the aisle had a white print on his left shoulder, which was the symbol of being Xihai Taichu's direct disciple.
The two met in the aisle, one up and one down, looking at each other.
They are all people who are dubbed as kendo geniuses.
Lingluo's eyes fell on the sword in Congxiu's hand.
It was a magical sword with a half-curved arc, named Jingye.
Congxiu, a genius swordsman from Taichu of the West Sea, was devastated after being defeated by Lingluo, a genius swordsman from Tianji of the East Island, at the Jinluan Pool Banquet. Soon after, he lost the Zhenxian Jade, the treasure of the sect.
From then on, he was trapped by the Immortal-Suppressing Jade and chased Yue Liangze relentlessly, but lost every time he went to fight him.
Everyone can see that Congxiu will never be able to beat Yue Liangze in his life.
But once he won.
After a night of hanging out in Nanjiang City, she didn't wake up until the next afternoon.
When she was half asleep, she saw the man sitting by the bed and getting dressed. There was a sword wound on his bare back, a unique scar from the sword named Quiet Night.
Ling Luo blinked her eyes, regained some consciousness, and asked, "Was it Cong Xiu from Taichu who hurt you yesterday?"
Yue Liangze paused in his dressing movements. He remained silent, but closed his clothes to cover his wounds.
Ling Luo snorted and laughed: "I just saw it. That's the mark of being injured by the Jingye Sword. With his cultivation level, he was able to hurt you, and on your back. It seems that he has made rapid progress."
Yue Liangze turned sideways and covered her eyes with his hand. Her long black eyelashes lightly brushed his palm.
"The first thing you say when you wake up is to talk to me about someone else?" he said in a hoarse voice.
"What other people? I'm talking about your injury." Lingluo tried to wave his hand away in dissatisfaction, but Yue Liangze held it tightly. "I just want to know who hurt you like that. Was it him?"
Yue Liangze was silent for a moment, then replied lightly, "Yes."
That time, Congxiu finally defeated Yue Liangze.
But Lingluo still didn't quite believe it.
Although it is true that Jingye hurt Yue Liangze.
Ling Luo looked at the sword in Cong Xiu's hand with half her eyes, and when the two approached, she poured her spiritual power into the sword, and a powerful sword force burst out.
The sword force was so domineering that it rushed straight towards Cong Xiu.
Although he was surprised, he reacted immediately.
The two sword forces collided, creating gusts of fierce wind.
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