Sheng Fu

Chapter 14 Unsheathed
Even if it was a wedding dress, Huang Qing went all out and never let it go, because this is a meeting to return to the sea, and he can only participate once in his life.

Most students of Bailu Academy like to use swords, which is both arty and gentlemanly.

Liu Qinghua was like this, Jing Peiyao was like this, Xu Huanshan, Xiao Chu, and the Song brothers were like this.

Huang Qing is an exception. He likes to use a fan, and he can feel the coolness by fanning it slightly. When the coolness comes, he will naturally calm down.

Waving the folding fan in his hand, he drew a full circle, and his true essence turned into a silver brilliance, like an arrow from the string, like a leopard down the mountain, pouring out.

Xiao Chu's long sword was not unsheathed. He didn't want to draw the sword to his friend. After slightly avoiding it, it was a combination of hardness and softness, which broke through Huang Qing's offensive.

There was a gap in the folding fan in the friend's hand, and it was difficult for the fan to dance a full circle.

With the crack in the fan, Huang Qing's body was in disarray, and he retreated one after another, almost exiting the Azure Dragon Arena. Bean-sized sweat beads oozed out on his forehead. After wiping it lightly, he rubbed his hands together and laughed at himself: "I thought I could stay here for a while longer with my senior brother. , no matter how bad it is, there will be half a stick of incense for me to stay in the ring..."

"Senior brother, I am ashamed of myself."

Xiao Chu bowed slightly and said, "I will keep in mind today's favors. Afterwards, I will give junior and junior a better fan. From now on, you and I will all be colleagues."

Huang Qing left with a smile, only he knew how bitter his heart was.

Xiao Chu then stepped down and glanced at Hou Zhan's Yuwenjun with a bad look, but Yuwenjun did not respond, because he would meet in the ring soon.

When he came to the second elder, Xiao Chu didn't blushed or was out of breath. It was really easy to take down Huang Qing.

"The knife in his hand is a broken mind, a sharp weapon. This is a treasure in the academy's weapons storehouse. Probably because he likes knives, Gu Yong gave it to him. Be careful when you meet it."

"Don't be tempted."

"If you lose, you should keep your demeanor."

Hearing Shizun's remarks, Xiao Chu's mood was a little disturbed, and he said with certainty, "I won't lose."

After a while, the book boy on Guan Shanhai's left shouted, "In the second round of the Qinglong arena, Yuwenjun fights against Xu Yun."

Yuwenjun nodded slightly to Guan Shanhai, and then walked slowly to the Qinglong Arena, without deliberately jumping lightly or revealing the slightest real essence.

Like climbing a mountain, I came to the Qinglong Arena.

Xu Yun jumped lightly to the Qinglong arena, pressing Yuwenjun with his aura.

Below the arena, Xu Yun's master had a sad face, thinking in his heart that Jun Yuwen had not been under Gu Yong's door for a long time, and he should not have been as hot as Xu Huanshan, Xiao Chu and Jing Peiyao. beat this odd number.

When deciding one's fate, everyone will have a fluke mentality, and they all hope that they will get more blessings from fate.

Yu Wenjun clasped his fists at Xu Yun and said, "I have seen senior brother."

In terms of seniority, Jun Yuwen only came to Gu Yong's court half a month ago, so he should call Xu Yun a senior brother.

Xu Yun glanced at Jun Yuwen, clasped his fists and said, "Many people think that I am unlucky. I also feel that my luck seems to be a little bad when I meet Elder Gu Yong's high-level apprentice."

"But you won't win for granted, and maybe, you'll lose."

Yuwen Jun didn't know how to answer. After he became Gu Yong's disciple, he naturally became a thorn in the eyes of many people.

If Zuo Qingtang didn't find him that night, Yuwenjun wouldn't be here either.

Yuwenjun pursed his lips and replied, "Senior brother, please enlighten me."

Xu Yun smiled helplessly and said, "Those who are taciturn are often extremely arrogant."

"Draw your knife."

Yu Wenjun didn't plan to draw the knife, he looked directly at Xu Yun, waiting for Xu Yun to take the shot first.

It's not because Xiao Chu didn't show his sword before, but because Yuwenjun didn't want to draw a sword here at all, his thoughts were too sharp, and he didn't want to hurt his classmates, even if some of them were not friendly to him.

Xu Yun was originally not angry, but seeing Yuwenjun's attitude, his anger really came up.

With a loud bang, he pulled out the long sword from his waist, his feet were off the ground, and he held the sword in both hands.

In the realm of vertical light, no one will be Yuwenjun's opponent.

Yuwenjun didn't know the way of swordsmanship, but he also felt that Senior Brother Xu Yun's swordsmanship was very delicate. Such swordsmanship made it impossible to retreat.

Xiao Chu, the second elder, the first elder, Kang Changzhi and others all looked towards the Qinglong Arena, all waiting to see how Yuwen Jun could resolve Xu Yun's sword power, or they all wanted to know whether Gu Yong taught him in half a month. Yuwen Jun's true skills.

Yu Wenjun stepped back slightly, and pointed to the sword, and it popped out slightly, and with a bang, it bounced on Xu Yun's sword ridge, and a frantic True Yuan rushed towards him.

Xu Yun's body was unstable, and the sword's momentum stopped abruptly.

The body swayed and stepped back one after another, only to barely stand on his heels, red blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Yuwenjun in disbelief.

He said, "Even Senior Brother Xu Huanshan and Senior Sister Jing Peiyao couldn't break my sword so easily. How did you do it?"

Just now, Xu Yun noticed that when Yuwenjun flicked his fingers, his whole body was almost convulsed, the sword posture was chaotic, and there was an indescribable true essence, which shocked his sea of ​​qi.

Yuwenjun lowered his head and clasped his fists and said, "Senior brother's swordsmanship was impeccable, but he was confused, so I seized the opportunity, it was just a fluke."

After Xu Yun heard this, he returned a salute and smiled bitterly: "I'm in a messed up state of mind, but this sword is still at its peak, and my junior brother is really brave. I'm not worthy of myself."

Yuwenjun replied casually, "Senior brother is overrated."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and walked down the Qinglong ring together. The friendship between gentlemen was as pale as water.

Kang Changzhi, the first elder, and the second elder looked at each other, confused.

The first elder said: "In my impression, the third child doesn't seem to understand such weird methods as magic powers. Did this child have a solid foundation before entering the White Deer Academy?"

The second elder said, "It's hard to say. Maybe there may be some magic tricks about snapping fingers in the third child's study. This child has a high level of comprehension and learned it in a hurry. It's not impossible."

Kang Changzhi lowered his head without saying a word, flicked his finger and it was over, but he was unrestrained and unrestrained, but he had not seen Yuwenjun's true power, so it was hard to guess who was stronger between him and Xiao Chu.

Xiao Chu frowned. If my sword is not sheathed, you will not draw it. What is the reason?
After Yu Wenjun stepped down, he stood alone in a corner and looked towards the Suzaku arena. Senior Sister Qinghua met her first opponent. She drew her sword, but she never showed the sword spirit of Qingming. She just relied on the continuous sword. The move suppressed the opponent, and the posture was also fancy.

The book boy beside Guan Shanhai shouted, "Mr. Yuwen, after Xiao Chu has fixed a stick of incense, he will decide the first place in Qinglong."

Yu Wenjun didn't pay attention to Shutong's reminder either. Out of the corner of his eyes, he looked at Jing Peiyao. Jing Peiyao had not yet played, and stood there motionless, like a white jade carving shining brightly.

Jing Peiyao suddenly turned her head to look at Yuwenjun, the corner of her mouth raised slightly, then turned her head again, not to show Yuwenjun a straight face.

Yu Wenjun felt a little inexplicable. Why did he peek at Senior Sister Peiyao with the corner of his eye, and why did Senior Sister Peiyao smile at him again?He didn't understand, he was a little confused.

After a moment, I rubbed the handle of the sword that broke my mind, and I wonder if it will come out of its sheath after a stick of incense?

(End of this chapter)