To say that he was confused, Hu Qianzhong himself had to be the most confused. He never expected that it would be such a result. The two of them exchanged two moves in total. The first move A Lan avoided, and the second move A Lan cut off Taking his sword... is outrageous.
The younger generation present were all in disbelief. In their eyes, the two men, who were almost the same age, should be on par with each other in martial arts. It was normal for them to fight each other with three to five hundred moves.
But Lao Jianghu, who had some experience on the side, was not that surprised. In other words, this should be the true appearance of the martial arts competition.
It should be noted that martial arts is not a sideshow. Underneath those fancy moves, there are real killing skills. If you fight with all your strength, in a martial arts competition, the speed of life and death is faster than poisoning. Usually, people are killed with swords, and the moves are as good as blood. Seal the throat.
Everyone in the world thinks that the higher the martial arts level, the slower the victory will be determined. In fact, this is a misunderstanding. The reality is exactly the opposite.
Martial arts is a very serious thing. If you are high, you are high, and if you are low, you are low. There is no such thing as a slight difference. For a master, a slight difference means no difference.
When a true first-rate master competes with each other, he or she can roughly tell the enemy's level at the moment of the fight. If one doesn't want to risk one's life, the first move is enough to tell the difference.
There are only two possibilities for those who can really hit three to five hundred moves. One is that the two people are of equal strength. This needs to include all external factors, such as weapons. The other two is that the two people have no clear friendship. Qiu, the purpose of martial arts competition is more to communicate.
Of course, the strength of Hu Qianzhong and A Lan is not so high that one move can determine the outcome, and the gap between them is not so big that it is insurmountable. In fact, he was defeated by a foolish choice and arrogance. character.
First of all, Hu Qianzhong chose the area where his enemy was best at to challenge him. Secondly, although he did not hesitate to use ruthless means to win, he always lacked an unscrupulous determination. In this regard, he was far inferior to his master, Taoist Master Tianfeng. This is also one of the reasons why he will lose.
A Lan is a master of swordsmanship, and a peerless genius with extraordinary talents. She is the kind of person who is fed by God himself. Even if she does not use the red dust sword technique, the chance of winning in a sword duel with Hu Qianzhong is more than 70%.
Not to mention that A-Lan has never had the idea of being merciful. Jianghu is about human relationships, and fighting in public will more or less save some face for the other party so that they can meet each other easily in the future.
Those with high martial arts skills should use more energy to fight with the opponent with a few moves, while those with low martial arts skills should lower their posture and bow their heads honestly after defeat. This is an unwritten rule, but it is obvious that A Lan does not understand this.
"you lose."
Ah Lan didn't even say a word of nonsense, sheathed the sword and walked back. This seemingly disdainful disregard made Hu Qianzhong's already fragile defense even more severely damaged.
He held the broken sword and stared at Allan's back. His hateful eyes made people feel chilled all over, and the creaking teeth made people shudder.
"Miss A-Lan is good at swordsmanship. I wonder if I can teach you a thing or two!"
Just when everyone thought Hu Qian was about to burst out, another person rushed onto the high platform. It was Guan Shanmo, a disciple of the Taishan Sect. The disciples of the Hengshan Sect present subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. It would be great if someone came out to relieve the siege.
Guan Shanmo walked past Hu Qianzhong and said calmly: "Senior Brother Hu, in martial arts competitions, you have to admit defeat. You are really out of style."
Hu Qianzhong took a deep breath, his face turned green and white from the irony, and he almost gritted his teeth and said: "Then let's see how many moves Junior Brother Guan can get through under that girl."
After saying that, he angrily descended from the high platform without stopping, and left directly with a group of Hengshan disciples who had no glory in their appearance.
Looking at Hu Qianzhong's back, Guan Shanmo shook his head disdainfully. He had never looked down on the villain who attacked from behind. The reason why he came out to rescue him was simply because they were both from the Five Mountains Sword Sect and he was annoyed that he was embarrassing his family.
Regarding A-Lan, Guan Shanmo's attitude was actually one of appreciation. Although the other party only showed two hands in a sudden moment, it was still enough to surprise him.
As a swordsman, he was also happy to fight against such an opponent.
"Miss A Lan, please give me some advice from the Taishan sect Guan Shanmo." Guan Shanmo held the hilt of the sword and waited for the other party's reply.
A-Lan turned around and didn't say anything. She just looked at him indifferently. Guan Shanmo was stunned for a moment and then laughed. But instead of following Hu Qianzhong's example, he took off his sword, raised it and shouted loudly. Said: "This sword is called Tunyue. If the girl loses, I will offer it to you with both hands."
"good."
A-Lan then nodded with a smile, pulled out the sword, looked at Guan Shanmo and said, "Draw out the sword."
"excuse me."
Guan Shanmo did not refuse, and immediately drew his sword and attacked. Taishan's sword technique was powerful and heavy. He stepped several feet away, holding the sword in both hands, and came down from a high position.
A-Lan crossed his swords to hold the opponent's sword, and then rotated like a disk, moving a thousand pounds four or two, removing most of the force from Guan Shanmo's sword, and also throwing his body a few steps away.
Guan Shanmo stood still, with surprises in his eyes. Then he pulled out from the ground again, jumped up more than ten feet, and slashed his sword. Before the move was fully executed, it changed to a sweeping move, one horizontal and one vertical, with two swords. Cross drop.
Withdrawing his strength, Ah Lan turned around and stepped back, dodging this sword move. Guan Shanmo smashed down the high platform with his sword, sending sawdust and smoke into the air.
In an instant, dust and smoke filled the sky on the high platform. A-Lan kicked off her hind legs and rushed into it like a rabbit. When she bent her waist and exerted force with her feet, the long sword in her hand was released and shot out. The sword light was dull, There is no sound of wind.
Three forms of mortal world, apricot flower sky.
The red meteor flew out of the smoke like an arrow, and hit Guan Shanmo's sword hard. His wrist suddenly ached, and the Tunyue Sword fell out of his hand unconsciously, flying backwards in the air. Draw an arc and insert into the ground of the high platform.
After the Burning Sun Sword hit Tun Yue, it seemed to be tied to a rope and returned to A Lan's hands. Then she danced with her swords, and the smoke and dust cleared on the stage, leaving her alone in her light clothes.
"...Miss A-Lan, you have such good skills."
Guan Shanmo smiled bitterly and shook his head. He went to fetch Tun Yue and presented it to him with both hands as agreed. He was willing to be the loser, so he could afford to lose. Many people looked up to him and felt that his character was not bad.
Ah Lan was not polite, and immediately took Tun Yue, ran his fingertips over the sword, and nodded unconsciously: "It is indeed a good sword, don't you consider redeeming it?"
Guan Shanmo's nostalgic eyes had just withdrawn from the sword when he was confused by this question. He tried to ask: "What do you mean, girl?"
A Lanqi said bluntly: "I have a weapon of my own, so what's the use of your sword? This sword is the same as the jade pendant I won from your senior brother. I plan to pawn it and exchange it for money."
"this......"
Guan Shanmo was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Okay, since the girl said it, how about I redeem it at the price of five hundred taels of tattooed silver?"
Alan's eyes lit up and he immediately replied: "Okay."
Guan Shanmo didn't care about Hu, and immediately took out the banknotes. Seeing that he carried so much money with him, he must be a wealthy person.
The Jianghu people in the audience watched the two handing over the money and delivering the goods, but they burst into cheers.
People in Jianghu place great importance on trust and integrity but not on money. In the eyes of everyone, losing the sword in the competition is a very embarrassing thing. The loss of face here cannot be measured by mere gold and silver, but Miss A Lan deliberately let the other party use it. It is a chivalrous act to use Adou's things to redeem the gambling things.
Guan Shanmo thought the same way, so the money he paid was several times the original value of Tunyue Sword.
As for A-Lan herself, subjectively she just wanted money to pay for her upcoming travels. Objectively, she didn't care how everyone understood it.
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