Chapter 423: Peak Showdown
It is said that although Chen Long succeeded in inspiring Qing'er and got Qing'er's promise of a fair fight, he was overjoyed to be injured after seeing and hearing about it. He hated Wang Chang and Wang Wenshu for taking advantage of others' danger, so he drew his sword to challenge Wang Chang in order to punish the villain for his evil deeds.
Wang Chang was originally one of the most outstanding descendants of the Wang family, and his swordsmanship was much better than that of his peers. Since he came to the Nanlin Sword Sect, he has practiced non-stop every day, and he has rarely encountered an opponent in the one-handed sword technique. Unexpectedly, Chen Long had a whip hidden in his sleeve, which blocked Wang Chang's exquisite sword. Although he was suspected of cheating, he still severely injured Wang Chang's chest and abdomen. This was Chen Long's mercy. Chen Long knew that he would never kill famous figures from the Three Kingdoms.
Qing'er's expression changed, and she finally ordered Uncle Lin to leave. The storm disappeared overnight, and Chen Long finally took a deep breath and calmed down. Wen Xi was not seriously injured and went to the dormitory to rest. Baoyue said to Chen Long: "Brother, it seems that the Nanlin Sword Sect has been controlled for a long time. After tomorrow's battle, no matter whether we win or lose, it will probably be a divided situation. "
Baoyue's words made Chen Long look at him with admiration and whispered: "What my sister said is absolutely true. But being able to split it is also a good thing to reduce the enemy's combat effectiveness. Don't think too much, just win tomorrow. Go and rest first. "Baoyue nodded, obediently led the people back to rest, and arranged for the disciples to be on guard duty without mentioning anything.
Chen Long returned to the room, thinking over and over again, tossing and turning. Unexpectedly, Wang Yue arrived at Zhongnan Mountain in person, and the enemy was definitely determined to seize the sword master's position. According to the enemy's calculations, Wang Yue should have gone to Wang Yi's side to show his affection and reason. If he didn't obey, he would have been killed. At the same time, Wang Chang and Zheng Miao led the team to destroy the first sword party, at least. Expelled the Zhen family brothers and sisters, and took full control of the Nanlin Sword Sect in one fell swoop. Unfortunately, fate is not as good as fate. Before Wang Yue could make a move, he was knocked away by his electric shock stick and disappeared. He was able to return to Biluo Palace in time. Wen Xi fought hard to get injured and resisted Wang Chang. It also destroyed Wang Chang's prestige and finally leveled the situation, which can be said to have turned the tide.
Chen Long stood up and put on his coat. Now that Wang Yue has arrived, who knows what arrangements will be made later? The security sentry posted by Lu Chang on the periphery is thin, and there has been no news so far. It seems that he might as well go there in person.
Chen Long sighed in his heart about his fate of running around every night, jumped over the suspension bridge in front of Biluo Palace, watched flying into the dark jungle, and at the same time rubbed his lips to imitate the chirping of birds, which was the secret code of the special forces. After receiving no response for a long time, Chen Long continued to move forward, almost reaching the boundary of the second sword side, and finally heard a few birdsong in response.
Lu Changfei usually landed next to Chen Long and reported: "My subordinates have been paying attention to the movements of the second sword side. When they saw them breaking their swords under the hands of the lord, they followed them here. Why did the lord come after me again? Did you find anything?"
When Chen Long heard this, he knew that Lu Chang and the others had no major discoveries to report, and said in a deep voice: "Wang Yue is here in person, so I feel uneasy and don't know what the enemy will do next, so I came to ask you."
Lu Chang nodded and said: "We don't have enough manpower. At present, we are staring at the second sword side and there is no news from the brothers who are staring at Chang'an. Or is it too late to deliver it?"
When Chen Long heard Lu Chang's analysis and the word Chang'an, the dangerous feeling in his heart became more like acupuncture, but he couldn't figure out the arrangement behind it. After thinking for a while, he said: "We have to wait and see what happens. You can send someone to check the second sword before someone secretly sends a message to the outside world and intercepts it. In addition, send someone to investigate in the direction of Chang'an, especially at the main road pass, which must be passed through. If there is any movement, immediately set off the signal beacon."
Lu Chang couldn't help being surprised and said: "Chang'an won't really send regular troops, right?"
Chen Long's face was cold, his eyes were like fire in the darkness and he murmured: "If the Chang'an Royal Army comes, I'm afraid it will be extremely bad. Alas, it's not time to fall out, I just don't know who will lead the team? If we can convince The general leading the team may have a chance of turning a corner."
Lu Chang's face didn't look good either, and he said in a deep voice: "My lord, you must not go into danger alone. I will go to Chang'an personally to receive the news."
Chen Long nodded and said: "That's fine! Remember to pay attention to safety." The two of them had reached an agreement and jumped away into the darkness.
Chen Long made up his mind and returned to Biluo Palace to rest for only one watch, and it was already the rooster's crow time. Zhou Mi came to the door early in the morning. Chen Long opened the door to greet him with a yawn. Zhou Mi kept saying: "The sword master has arrived in the backyard. Please go to the back immediately to talk alone!"
Chen Long remembered that he had used the power of thunder and lightning to defeat Wang Yue with the sword last night. He had not had time to charge the electric shock rod, so he promised Zhou Mi to wait. While getting dressed, he hid the electric shock rod on the beam and used solar energy to charge it during the day. This electric shock rod is Chen Long's biggest killer weapon, so he must not lose it. Unfortunately, if something happens later, he won't be able to use it.
In a small room in the backyard, Wang Yi has been waiting for a long time. She was not an indecisive person, but she spent the middle of the night confused and anxious last night. She came to see Chen Long early in the morning, but she didn't know the answer she wanted.
After Chen Long had finished saluting, Wang Yida said: "I really want your sister to take over my mantle and lead the Nanlin Sword Sect to flourish and get rid of political entanglements. But after you defeated Wang Yue last night, you have shown that you are also a political figure with a purpose. , even though Chen Long has a good reputation, I need a commitment from you."
Chen Long understood that Wang Yi was now afraid that Wang Yue would settle accounts with Nanlin Sword Sect Qiu Hou, and secondly, he was afraid that the Sword Sect would be controlled by careerists again. Chen Long immediately said: "The Nanlin Sword Sect was used by others to assassinate my lord Chen Long. How much does the sword master know about this?"
Wang Yi said cooperatively: "As you can see, I only have Wen Xi, and the Third Sword Fang did not participate. As for Zhou Mi and other disciples, they are all involuntarily and do not fully understand their tasks."
Chen Long understood that Wang Yi was telling the truth, thought for a while and said: "No wonder the sword sect is so loose, and you don't even know that I sneaked in. What I can promise you is that on the day of great peace in the world, I will return the position of sword master to you." To a loyal disciple like Zhou Mi, give the Nanlin Sword Sect a transcendent status."
Wang Yi pondered slightly, Zhen Dong's promise was neither salty nor light, but so what if he didn't believe it? This was the source of Wang Yi's inner fear.
With a sigh, Wang Yi understood that he was riding a tiger and was unable to get off. When he looked up and saw Zhen Dong with a righteous face, he had no choice but to believe it. Wang Yi finally stopped worrying, stood up abruptly and said: "Then let's fight quickly!"
Chen Long naturally understood what she meant, saluted and walked out. As long as today is a fair fight and Wang Yue is seriously injured, Baoyue has an 80% chance of occupying the position of sword master. When the time comes, I will have enough strength to clean up the gang. I have brothers like Zhao Yun, Ma Chao, Zhang Xiu, and Huang Gai. I will first squeeze out Wang Chang and Zheng Miao.
Thinking of being reunited with his brothers, Chen Long couldn't help but smile. These brothers are all invincible commanders on the battlefield, but they are not very good at intrigues. For the first time, Chen Long felt that if he was trapped in the machinations of the heroes of the Three Kingdoms all day long,
How unsafe. To deal with these conspiracies, how much he needs the wisdom of Jia Xu and Jia Wenhe.
It's daybreak, and the peak showdown to determine the ownership of the sword master is finally about to begin. Because of Wang Yi's arrival, the duel that was supposed to go to the summit was directly moved to the high platform in Biluo Palace.
Without further ado, Qing'er is already standing on the high platform. Today she is wearing a gorgeous purple dress without a veil. She shows off her charming and youthful face, like a high-flying goddess with loose flowers, winning the attention of all men. and applause. She was originally a high-ranking princess. She was defeated by Chen Long last night. How could she be inferior to others today? She simply made a high-profile appearance and suppressed Zhen Yue's momentum first.
Zhen Yue was still dressed in Tsing Yi and walked up to the high platform with plain clothes, but no one could cover up her elf temperament and the angelic light emanating from her black pupils. The two first-class beauties looked at each other like thunder and lightning. They drew their swords in their hands almost at the same time, facing each other from a distance.
The golden bell rang softly, which was the signal for the decisive battle to begin. Baoyue took the lead in moving, with Qing'er as the center, moving slowly. Qing'er had obviously learned the lesson from the half-missed move last time, and knew that Baoyue's Qinggong was excellent, so he remained unchanged in response to all changes, and did not want to lose focus easily.
At this moment, Baoyue was feeling the response between her footsteps and breathing, entering a mysterious and mysterious realm. Suddenly she found that the breathing rhythm of Qing'er opposite her seemed to be sensed by her, and the information was strong and weak. At the moment when Qing'er's breath was weak, Yue stabbed out the first direct sword.
The Qiushui Sword was bright and brilliant, like a bird flying into the forest, heading straight for Qing'er's throat. Just when Qing'er's new power was not yet developed, her reaction was slow for a moment. This is the most important mental method of the Yue Nu Sword. Wang Yi, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but nodded. A child's mind can be taught.
Qing'er felt that her throat was locked by the Baoyue Sword Style, and she tried her best to raise her breath and move her body, protecting the long sword in front of her chest, and implementing her own principle of defense. In an instant, the two swords collided, and a loud noise exploded in the air. The purple figure retreated many feet, and stopped the car at the edge of the stage. It was Qing'er, whose face turned red, who was obviously struck by this powerful and heavy sword. He was a little stunned, but he didn't know that Baoyue had taken advantage of the moment when the momentum of both sides was declining to launch such an offensive.
At this time, Baoyue's subsequent sword moves had swept over him like a violent storm. Qing'er struggled to defend himself against the enemy, and his figure at the edge of the stage was like a weak willow in the storm. It was really shaky and dangerous. Chen Long was relieved to see it. According to this momentum, the victory or defeat would probably not exceed a few dozen moves.
The audience held their breath and watched in ecstasy. Wang Chang and Zheng Miao looked very ugly. Qing'er completely lost the offensive momentum and could only wait for Baoyue to be exhausted before there would be a turn. Wang Chang gritted his teeth secretly and looked into the distance frequently. Why haven't the scheduled troops and horses from the imperial court arrived yet?
If you want to know what happens next, listen to the explanation next time.
