Yan Shuang's inner strength was detected, and he noticed that the object in the brocade contained a fierce sword intent. He immediately knew that it must be Shui Canglan's weapon. Ru Shui Sword Sect was named after the Lingyun Sword Sect among the two swords and three swords in Qiyun Wulin. Sect, just now I have experienced the power of Ru Shui Sword Sect's Qiu Shui Palm, and now I see Shui Canglan trying to take the weapon.
"We have to seize the opportunity."
This was the thought that flashed in Yan Shuang's mind. When Shui Canglan raised his head to look at the thrown object, Yan Shuang's body moved and rolled on the spot. His body was actually faster than the body that jumped up in the air. Three points, attack towards Shui Canglan's lower plate.
The two butterfly knives in his hands had already displayed layers of knife shadows, slashing towards Shui Canglan's legs. The two knives came quickly, but Shui Canglan dodged even faster. He jumped up slightly and struck with one hand. He grabbed the brocade thrown by the attendant, turned over in the air, held the end of the brocade with one hand, and attacked Yan Shuang on the ground.
Yan Shuang's knife shadow was so fast that only the afterimage was visible, like a blooming flower, and he swung the knife towards Shui Canglan who was flying down in the sky. Suddenly, all he saw were fragments of the brocade in Shui Canglan's hand, like those blown up by the winter wind. Like snow, the whole arena was filled with rustling sounds.
When the brocade was settled, everyone looked at the field and saw only two groups of intertwined figures, fighting together. Between the two figures, the sound of swords clashing could be heard from time to time.
The light of the sword was like water, the light of the sword was like waves, and the power of the sword dazzled everyone in the audience.
Yan Shuang's Butterfly Swords were indeed famous in the martial arts world, and Shang Shui Canglan's world-famous Rushui Sword was able to last for so long, which is worthy of the respect of everyone present.
Just when everyone in the audience was looking forward to Yan Shuang's butterfly swords being able to defeat Shui Canglan and cheer up the individual players in the arena, the two entangled figures in the arena had already separated.
Shui Canglan, who was lying on the corner of Huachao Lei, was breathing slightly. The sleeves of his gorgeous clothes had been cut off by the two butterfly knives, but he was not injured at all. It was only when he stood still that everyone could see clearly that the famous man was famous all over the world. What does Rushui Sword look like?
The sword in Shui Canglan's hand is like a water sword. The sword is three feet long and the sword is long and narrow. If you look closely, you can see that there are sparkling waves floating on the blade. It is different from the ordinary wooden sword hilt. The hilt of the sword is made of thousands of years of use. It is wrapped in crystal, and coupled with the sparkling light on the sword, it looks like water waves floating when it is waved.
Seeing Shui Canglan's behavior, everyone was happy, thinking that someone could finally rectify the name of a kind of charlatan, so everyone turned their attention to Yan Shuang in the other corner of Hua Chao Lei.
It would have been nice not to have seen it, but the whole place was completely silent. Yan Shuang had at least 17 or 18 sword wounds all over his body, some were chopping, stabbing, or slashing. His clothes were also soaked with blood. The cold winter wind Below, these wounds have condensed into scabs that are visible to the naked eye. Looking from a distance, they look terrible.
After a while, Shui Canglan looked at Yan Shuang, who was covered with injuries, and snorted angrily: "How dare you destroy the clothes my mother made for me, I will kill you."
Just now, Yan Shuang was fighting with Shui Canglan's sword. He had tried his best to fight for a breath. However, he had been injured by Shui Canglan's water palm before, and his martial arts level was very different from Shui Canglan's. In the end, he had to pay the price of several sword blows in his body to cut off Shui Canglan's sleeves. Now he was exhausted. He didn't even have the strength to speak. He could only look at Shui Canglan's hands. The long sword carried this sparkling sword light and stabbed towards him.
Seeing that this man who was famous for his butterfly swords was about to die under the Rushui Sword, Gu Xiao, who was in Qingqiu Arena, did not want to see such a tough man die like this. He was about to jump to Huachao Arena when he saw a figure. He flashed across the four arenas and landed next to Yan Shuang.
At this moment, the Rushui sword had reached Yan Shuang's throat. With a "clang" sound, the Rushui sword's edge was swung away by a strong force. Shui Canglan held the sword and stepped back again and again, until he used the power of Qiu Shui's palm to strike back several times. , and then stabilized his figure.
After seeing clearly who was coming, Shui Canglan said with a mocking tone: "Master Jin, what, do you want to take care of this?"
"The He Family Arena, before the competition begins, the head of the family has made it clear that as soon as the point is reached, the Butterfly Swords have already been defeated by you, so why not hold back."
The person who stopped Shui Canglan from taking Yan Shuang's life was none other than the head of the Hejiabao Sacrifice. It was Jin Buyi's famous weapon, the Book of Life and Death, that just opened the Rushui Sword. It was said to be a Book of Life and Death, but it was actually a shield made of fine iron. That's all, but it looks like a book, and is equipped with a golden judge's pen. In the early years, when he was in the world, he specialized in killing small villains and scum in the world.
When these people saw Jin Buyi's judge's pen and shield, it was like seeing the judge who was seeking life in the underworld, so they came up with the saying "Book of Life and Death, Judge's Pen, Xiaoxiao Don't Meet Jin Buyi".
Back to the subject, Jin Buyi used the book of life and death to open the water and Canglan with a sword, and rescued Yan Shuang, who was all injured. Seeing that the man could no longer hold up, he hurriedly called the three brothers He Bufan and carried Yan Shuang down for treatment. I heard Shui Canglan's mocking words: "I pretend to be a hero with unparalleled benevolence and righteousness, but I am just a watchdog in Hejiabao. If it weren't for the sake of Patriarch He's friendship with Mr. Chongyang and my father, I would like to know if your judge's pen and the book of life and death are really as sharp as the people in the martial arts boast."
Shui Canglan's voice was not loud, but it was clearly audible in the silent field. As soon as he said this, not only did Gu Xiao frown slightly, but the worshipers of the He family on the high platform watching the battle on the west side became even more angry. , because Shui Canglan's words not only slapped Jin Buyi in the face, but also slapped the faces of these worshippers.
Fang Yuehua stood up and said angrily: "This is too much. Even though he is Shui Qianyue's only son, I still want to meet him."
Obviously Fang Yuehua didn't take notice of Shui Canglan's defeat of the butterfly sword just now. Hearing Shui Canglan insulting Jin Buyi, he was about to take action immediately, but was blocked by the lazy man who had been following Gu Xiao earlier. After some persuasion, he stopped his anger.
Xiaoyan Luo and others on the side were eager for Fang Yuehua to end up fighting Shui Canglan. They didn't care about their face, they just thought that it was best to keep their enshrined positions.
The high platform on the west side was in a mess, but the ancestors of the He family and Mr. Chongyang on the east side didn't care. As Shui Canglan, as long as he didn't tear down the He family, they all let him go. On the other hand, He Kui on the side heard Shui Canglan insulting Jin Buyi, and his anger gradually rose in his chest. However, the ancestor of the He family was beside him. He couldn't show too much, lest he messed up his plan, so he had to suppress his anger and quietly Sit quietly and look at the arena.
When Jin Buyi heard this in the ring, he actually didn't get angry. He knew very well He Kui's plan to go out to Hejiabao. Being impatient would mess up the big plan. Jin Buyi raised his head and looked in the direction of He Kui on the high platform on the east side.
From the perspective of Shui Canglan and everyone present, Jin Buyi was not looking at He Kui, but asking for the wishes of the ancestor of the He family. Even Mr. Chongyang on the high platform on the east side thought so. He only saw his feather fan. Covering his mouth, he spoke softly to the ancestor of the He family on the side: "Brother He, look, do you need me to persuade Master Shui..."
The ancestor of the He family moved his cloudy eyes slightly, and ignored the Double Ninth Festival pen. Instead, he turned to look at He Kui aside, and said slowly: "Kui'er, what do you mean..."
Seeing this, He Kui knew that this was a test by the ancestor of the He family. He quickly stood up and bowed and said, "Kui'er listens to his father."
The spectators on both sides of the ring had not yet received a result, but they heard a chuckle coming from Qingqiu's ring.
"So this is the upbringing of a famous family. You don't follow the rules. You stick to what you say, but you are so cruel that you almost hurt someone's life. You are so cruel and cruel, and you even insult others with words. It seems that my punch only bent the nose. It’s better to be gentle, and the mouth should be crooked next time, so that it can’t bark wildly.”
Gu Xiao had not had a good impression of Shui Canglan, a domineering young master, since outside Hejiapu. Now that he insulted Jin Buyi when he opened his mouth, Gu Xiao's love of fighting injustices was aroused. In addition, Shui Canglan was on the arena. , the attack was too harsh, and Yan Shuang, who came to the stage to challenge, was seriously injured. In anger, he spoke.
This teasing made the originally silent place even quieter, as if there was a sound of a needle falling. The feather fan in the hand of the Chongyang pen on the high platform on the east side was waving rapidly. The look of watching the excitement in his eyes was clearly visible. The ancestor of the He family was very interested. Looking at the young man in green shirt on the stage in Qingqiu, He Kui still maintained a calm posture, but the slight curve at the corner of his mouth seemed to indicate something.
The worshipers in the He family's robes on the high platform on the west side were also stunned. Fang Yuehua opened his mouth and looked at the young man on the Qingqiu Arena in disbelief, completely forgetting that he had to teach Shui Canglan a lesson just now.
Xiao Yanluo and others were also stunned. Who was Shui Canglan? From the tone of the young man in green shirt, it seemed that the two of them had already fought before the competition started. Shui Canglan's nose was even crooked by the young man. Okay, thinking of this, everyone hurriedly looked at Shui Canglan's face.
At this moment, the young sect leader of Rushui Sword Sect has a plaster stuck on the bridge of his nose. Before, no one thought that this plaster was used for healing wounds after being hit on a crooked nose. Now, the words of this young man in green shirt made everyone think of this plaster. Everyone knows what happened.
It turns out that the crowds in the audience didn't have so many concerns. After the silence, they burst into laughter. The laughter was so loud that it overturned all four arenas.
At this time, Shui Canglan was on the scene. His face was red with laughter from everyone in the audience. What this young man said today might spread throughout the world in less than a month. He, the majestic young master of Shuijian Sect, was The incident of a mountain boy with a crooked nose may become a joke in the world.
In shame and anger, Shui Canglan had murderous intent in his heart. The sparkling water on the sword in his hand was shining brightly. Shui Canglan had a stern face and said in a deep voice to the young man in green shirt who was fighting Qingqiu: "I think you don't want to live anymore." Hejiabao left."
When it comes to speaking, the 'Overlord of Wuguishan' has never been at a disadvantage. The young man in green shirt laughed loudly, and then smiled at Shui Canglan and said: "If Xiang Cong escapes from here alive, is he outside the gate of Hejiabao?" , shouldn’t I have crooked your nose?”
"you wanna die."
When Shui Canglan heard the young man in green mention this matter again, he was furious. The Rushui Sword had come out of the cave like a dragon, and he was about to leap towards Qingqiu Lei.
Shui Canglan seemed to have forgotten that between the Hua Chao Lei where he was and the Qing Qiu Lei where Gu Xiao was standing, there was Yuwen Tuo's Mu Xia Lei. The general jumped to the side of the ring, only to see a figure in gray appearing in front of him. before.
After taking a closer look, it was not Yuwen Tuo, the leader of the Ni Dao gang, but who else was standing in front of Shui Canglan and did not speak.
"Get out of the way. It will be your turn after I take care of this kid." Shui Canglan only had one thought in his mind, which was to take the life of the boy in green shirt. He had no time to take care of Yuwen Tuo now.
"It's up to me to take care of his life. It's not your turn yet."
Yuwen Tuo still stood in front of Shui Canglan and had no intention of getting out of the way. However, Yuwen Tuo kept looking at a weak figure among the many Jianghu guests in the audience who was wearing a dark-colored cloak with messy hair. On his body, Yuwen Tuo remembered that just now Jiang Ningxue was looking at the young man in green shirt, with a warmth that he had never seen before in his eyes. Jealousy welled up and he spoke to Shui Canglan.
