"Deng...Qi! Why did you suddenly call him this name?" Helian asked.
"Because there is a person named Deng who will always be my hero."
Helian Yunyun sat over and got closer. His blue eyes were full of love and affection: "Is this heroic flag still flying now?"
"Hey, I'm just saying it casually. The Yellow River Meeting, new name, new atmosphere!"
The affection in the prairie girl's eyes instantly turned into admiration: "No matter what you say, they all have such stories and nice names. You are so talented!"
Zhao Rucheng:......
I don't know why, but standing on the martial arts stage at this moment, Zhao Rucheng suddenly remembered this conversation.
He didn't intend to miss anyone, so he cut off this thought.
At this moment, he looked at his opponent and his mind became calm.
Deng Yue is dead.
This kind of "death" may be at the level of the physical body, or it may be at the level of the soul.
But no matter what, the thoughts and emotions belonging to Deng Yue must have died.
He understands this very well.
Because a living Deng Yue would never allow himself to become a threat to him.
The information on the note sent by the Prison Superintendent of Daqin was unreliable.
Deng Yue is the person he knows best, trusts the most, and is the last person he relies on in the world.
So he knew that even the Prison Superintendent of Great Qin could not prevent Deng Yue from dying.
No matter how much life is left on that finger, or what undetectable tricks it does, there must be only a trap waiting in Wo Country.
There is no Deng Yue.
He repeated these four words in his mind many times. To break his naive illusions - he was not naive, but in the case of Deng Yue, he could not control his pitiful expectations.
But he knew that Deng Yue was dead.
This is a result.
"Result" means...cannot be changed.
He is a smart man who always knows that he cannot change the outcome.
It was like this in the past, it is like this now, and it will be like this in the future.
So he keeps escaping. He understands the current affairs as a hero's giving up.
But the disaster in Maplewood City made him decide to make some efforts that could at least protect the people in front of him before the "result" that could not be changed appeared.
It is limited to this small effort and does not involve anything else.
And the "gift" sent by the Prison Secretary of Daqin.
He could no longer remain silent.
He began to want to return the "kindness"!
Looking at the world, there are only four or five families that can resist Qin.
The one he was closest to was Mu Guo.
The latest opportunity is at Guanhe Terrace.
So he stood up.
Fighting for the reputation of the Mu Kingdom at the Yellow River Summit was the fastest way for him to gain status in the Mu Country. The more dazzling you are, the more powerful protection you will receive and the more substantial support you will receive.
Yin Wenhua was not chosen randomly.
Apart from the genius of the overlord country, Yin Wenhua is one of the most famous people and is very important.
I was about to borrow his name!
Yu Yu's voice sounded.
"Everyone, this is probably the most glorious moment in your lives..."
He rarely said one more sentence, obviously because of Lin Zhengren's matter, and he meant something, and then said: "Please shine!"
The clear light that separated the geniuses on the stage disappeared.
Boom!
Thunder suddenly sounded.
If you listen carefully, it's not thunder, but the sound of swords.
Yin Wenhua drew his sword, and what flowed was not the sword light, but the electric light. In an instant, thunder spread across the sky, and all things sprouted and glowed with vitality.
With this sword coming, spring thunder rumbles and spring plowing begins.
It's the Jingzhe Sword!
Just the first sound of the sword can make people feel the vitality of spring.
Seeing the sword moving forward and the thunder moving away, it felt like stepping on spring grass, and I felt inexplicably emotional.
Jiang Wang couldn't help but laugh.
A good swordsman will inevitably feel happy when he sees good swordsmanship. Although he is not a sword-mad person like Ning Jianke, he still has extremely talented swordsmanship and loves swords as much as his life.
Zishu had been hesitating whether he wanted to watch Jiang Wang's battle or his academy brother Yin Wenhua's battle - there was nothing to hesitate, but he had to struggle and tweak a bit.
However, once Lin Zhengren gave up the game, there was no need to struggle at all.
Just take a good look...
Let’s see what Jiang Wang thinks of the battle between Yin Wenhua and Deng Qi!
She first noticed Jiang Wang's admiring expression, and then noticed the Jingzhe Sword of her senior fellow student Yin Wenhua. I couldn't help but praise: "Good vision!"
The Twenty-Four Solar Terms Sword was compiled by her father!
Even though Li Longchuan was very visionary, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. He played wonderfully, why are you praising his vision? That's not right... Is there any other meaning in this sentence? Is this what my uncle meant? Are Confucian scholars so mysterious in their words?
Xu Xiangqian, who knew very well, looked at Jiang Wang with envy, and then looked at Zhao Wuyan "encouragingly".
Zhao Wuyan sighed silently.
She never regrets the decisions she makes and is able to take responsibility for all her choices. But it was this high forehead that always made her feel regretful.
One moment you may think that this guy is actually pretty good...the next moment you may start to doubt your life.
Oh, watch the game.
But on the field, thunder roared.
Suddenly a sword passed by.
The sword energy flew freely, exploding into peach blossoms from tree to tree, growing around Deng Banner!
Deng Qi, who was wearing a heavy bronze mask, could not see his true appearance at all. But for some reason, as he was just standing there, he had an inexplicable feeling that the peach blossoms in the tree were born for him and were a perfect match for him.
It's a pity that this peach tree is not that peach tree, and this peach blossom is a sword flower.
Beauty is beautiful, but murderous intent is everywhere.
Deng Qi didn't move his feet and drew his sword in his hand.
He has no sword in his hand!
But his left hand was made to hold a sword, and the sword energy was already flowing out fiercely.
This sword energy is sharp, strong, tangible and qualitative, and is actually the color of black gold.
Someone in the audience already shouted: "Gengjin Sword Qi!"
Of course, this sound cannot be transmitted to the C-shaped martial arts stage, and it is not enough to interfere with the battle on the stage.
But Jiang Wang heard it clearly and couldn't help but pay more attention.
Deng Qi was seen holding the Geng Gold Sword Qi in his left hand, and his right hand was also turned down to hold it empty, in the shape of drawing a sword.
Just like that, he held it with his right hand and pulled it out, and actually pulled out a sword!
A long sword made of Geng gold sword energy!
After Deng Qi "pulled out" the sword, he just pulled it horizontally.
Bah! Bah! Bah!
The sharp sound of sword energy cutting.
The "flower branches" are cracked and the "petals" are broken.
A sword has been chopped into pieces, and the peach trees and peach blossoms are everywhere!
Yin Wenhua looks elegant and elegant, but when he moves he is "stunned" and his sword is like thunder. He is not a soft-tempered person.
With a twist of the long sword in his hand, the falling "peach blossoms" on the ground were rolled up.
Wrapping up these sword energies, the sword flicked again!
Immediately the sound of very beautiful bird calls rang out on the field, like playing fairy music, making the listeners intoxicated.
The broken sword energy gathered together and turned into beautiful, golden birds.
This is the "Bird of Cang Geng".
The cries come and go, playing a beautiful song together.
And the golden Cang Geng spread out all over the sky, killing Deng Qi from different angles.
This change of Jingzhe is quite similar to that of the Eight-tone Flame Sparrow.
But Deng Qi, who was holding the Gengjin Sword, still only cut across with one sword.
His "sword" cut halfway and suddenly spread out. It exploded into thousands of black-gold Gengjin sword energy, wisps and wisps, chirping and whistling.
Every sword energy is the sword that cuts horizontally.
Those golden sword-qi birds had their necks cut off in an instant, falling like rain!
And Deng Qi held it in his hand, and the Gengjin Sword took shape in his hand again.
He finally moved forward!
Yin Wenhua's sword power changed again.
The long sword in his hand was a little farther away, and the final change of the Jingzhe Sword fell.
Jingzhe has three princes. In the first season, the peaches begin to bloom; in the second season, the barn cries; in the third season, the eagle turns into a dove!
The first moment is broken, the second moment is death, now the third moment is the spring beauty!
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