In Liu Zhen's view, he and Gu Chen each have their own strengths. For example, Gu Chen has mastered the body skills that he has not been able to master, and he has learned the sword skills that Gu Chen is not qualified to learn. The identities of the two determine Each has a different path, and as a Qingyang Sect disciple, the path Liu Zhen walks on is undoubtedly a broad road.
Calming down his mind, Liu Zhen thought that if he were on the field, he could break the two people's joint efforts with just one move to cut off the water flow, without having to be as cautious as Gu Chen and wander around the opponent's moves. Between the gaps and flaws, he also learned the three techniques of Qingyang Yuyan Jue. In a head-on confrontation, Liu Zhen did not think he would lose.
Then again, although these two people can be regarded as elite disciples of Qingyang Sect, they are undoubtedly more than one and a half stars behind Cao Ming, especially when the two actually chose to join forces to fight against the enemy in the end, this choice was lost. To save face, no matter what the reason was for them to join forces, if Cao Ming had been on the scene instead, such a thing would never have happened.
"Elite disciple..."
Liu Zhen murmured, but there was strong sarcasm in his eyes.
Due to various reasons in this Qingyang competition, almost everyone's attention fell on the elite group. Although the other two groups were not completely ignored, they were obviously not comparable to the elite group.
Zhong Ding looked at Qingyangzi and asked, "Did you teach him his movement skills?"
Qingyangzi shook his head. It was obvious that he did not teach Gu Chen this movement. He even said that since he brought Gu Chen back to Qingyang Gate, he had not taught Gu Chen a single thing. He didn't know how to teach Gu Chen. What about Gu Chen, because Gu Chen's situation is different from other people's. The meridians that he can't figure out have blocked the experience of his many years of practice. The two are that Gu Chen is walking on his own path of practice. , has his own opinions, and I have not asked him for any opinions on spiritual practice.
"This movement technique is special. It looks extremely rough, but it is extremely useful. It can always be used at critical moments, that is..." He tilted his head and thought for a while, as if he had finally found a word that could describe Gu Chen's movement technique. Vocabulary, Zhong Ding said with a smile, "Move it abruptly, there is no beauty at all, but it is clean and neat, this movement..."
Shaking his head, Zhong Ding didn't know what kind of promise to give, and couldn't tell whether it was good or bad.
Ai Ling said: "No matter whether the movement technique is good or not, it is good if it is useful. And obviously, if it were not for the lack of a suitable weapon, Gu Chen would have won long ago."
The elite disciples of the Qingyang Sect failed to defeat him even though they fought two against one, and they even showed their weaknesses. When these words were spread, the Qingyang Sect lost face. Zhong Ding's face darkened slightly and he said: "Exhaust yourself. If you try your best, you lose, and if you don’t try your best but lose because of your own arrogance or carelessness, you lose.”
Ai Ling glanced at Qingyangzi and said with a smile: "Don't rush to conclusions, he hasn't lost yet."
Qingshan Su glanced over lightly and said: "My disciples haven't lost yet."
When Qingshan Su spoke up, Ai Ling could no longer argue with him, so she remained silent and watched the competition on the field.
I saw Gu Chen taking a step forward, seemingly crashing into the sword shadow of the rushing wolf smoke. At the same time, the other person's water-cutting move was slashed with all his strength. Gu Chen was almost unable to dodge, but he saw Gu Chen holding it high Holding the sword in his hand, he twisted his wrist, and several sword energy emitted from the sword.
Maybe it's because the sword is just an ordinary sword and has no blessed power, or maybe because Gu Chen's cultivation at this time is not as strong as before, but it may also be because Gu Chen did it deliberately. The sword energy was very weak, but the angle it emitted was very weak. Extremely cunning, he slipped through the sword shadows and landed on the wrists of the two men accurately.
There were two crisp sounds of "pop" and "pop".
The two sword energies were too weak and had no lethality, but the sound they made when they hit the wrists of the two men was like two slaps on Qingshansu's face. The sword in the hands of the Yang Clan elite disciple fell off and fell to the ground. The two people stood there, staring at the slightly red and swollen right hand in trance.
Gu Chen's attack was just right. He held the sword in his hand with his backhand and spoke the name of the sword softly but clearly, saying: "The Wuyin Sword is indeed a good sword."
A mere mortal iron sword, enjoying Gu Chen's praise at this moment, made two elite disciples of Qingyang Sect feel hot behind their ears. They wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. They couldn't understand why they lost suddenly. ?
Liu Zhen smiled and nodded. He could see the flaw in the two men's swords. Gu Chen naturally had no reason not to be able to see it. Moreover, he had been dealing with those two people for a long time, and he didn't even think about it, if it wasn't for them. Knowing all the moves, how could Gu Chen stay in the shadow of their swords for so long?
After the two people left the scene sadly, Ai Ling turned her head and glanced at Qingshan Su's face. Sure enough, she saw that his face was as gloomy as water and his mouth was tightly closed. Ai Ling suddenly felt a little funny. Then she looked at Qingyangzi, whose expression was always dull. I thought to myself that my senior brother really came back with a thorn that was uncontrollable and unpredictable.
Gu Chen put away his sword and without giving others a chance to challenge, he got off the field and went directly to the stands.
Zhong Ding praised softly: "Good swordsmanship, good body skills, and better eyesight."
Being able to maneuver among the shadows of swords in the sky, and being able to make timely moves to accurately knock down the sword in the opponent's hand, even if he is weak in swordsmanship, body skills, and eyesight, he can't do it.
Gu Chen was unfazed by the favor and humiliation, returned to Qingyangzi, handed the Wuyin Sword back to Luo Cheng, and said: "Thank you for the sword."
Luo Cheng quickly sheathed his sword and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no damage on the sword. Then he said apologetically: "Brother, I'm sorry for causing you trouble."
Gu Chen shook his head and said: "You trust me, otherwise you wouldn't give me the sword."
Inexplicable emotions flashed in Luo Cheng's eyes, he lowered his head slightly, pursed his lips slightly, and then suddenly smiled and said: "I also want to thank you, senior brother, for helping me become famous for Wu Yi Jian."
After this battle, the reputation of Wuyin Sword has spread throughout Qingyang Clan.
Qingshan Su's voice came and said: "Gu Chen, since you have won, why do you have to end? Why don't you continue the competition?"
Gu Chen didn't even look at Qingshan Su. He stood beside Qing Yangzi and just said lightly: "Let's talk about it."
Qingshan Su raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you afraid?"
"I'm afraid."
Everyone couldn't help but look in surprise when they heard this.
Gu Chen continued: "If we don't agree, it's two against one. If we can't fight, we may have to fight three against one, or four against one... If they all come together, I won't be able to withstand it."
"You!" Qingshan Su was so angry that his face was livid. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Gu Chen tremblingly, but slowly put it down again, but his eyes became more sinister. When he looked at Zhong Ding, he saw Zhong Ding shaking slightly. shook his head.
Gu Chen narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but think deeply. Everyone just thought that he was troubled by these elite disciples just after he came on the field and was thinking hard about how to deal with them. Otherwise, he wouldn't have just competed for one game and then came down, so they didn't care.
Liu Zhen walked back to the stands and stood beside Qing Yangzi. He glanced at Gu Chen and did not bother him.
Gu Chen was thinking about the modest joke he just told.
Gu Chen knew that Qingshan Su had a special status in the Qingyang Sect. After all, he was the only remaining second-generation disciple. Everyone here had the highest seniority of Qingshan Su. He also knew that Qingyangzi still respected Qingshan Su. After all, seniority matters. over there.
Gu Chen also knew that Qingshan Su had no good intentions towards him. What he said just now was obviously to push him to continue playing. What the other party wanted to see was not his victory, but his failure. After experiencing the worldly feelings in his dream, Gu Chen felt that It's not good to ignore the other person, and it's not good to stand up to the other person's temper, so I thought of making a joke to calm down the atmosphere.
It's a pity that for fifty years in that dream, because his state of mind was too high, Gu Chen did not turn into a character in the dream like others, but kept his true heart to see the joys, sorrows, joys and sorrows of the world. Between life and death, the worldly feelings he has accumulated now are not from personal experience, but from sight, so he uses them very bluntly.
It was obviously a joke meant to lighten the mood, but instead it was self-defeating and made people even more hateful.
Gu Chen sighed secretly, thinking that being so worldly and sophisticated is really tiring. If everyone was like Zhang Dashan, it would be so nice and relaxing.
Thinking of Zhang Dashan, Gu Chen suddenly became greedy. After recalling the taste of those buns, he felt that the aftertaste was endless and he really wanted to eat them.
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