There are cicadas chirping sadly in the remote wilderness, and there is a faint light under the icy blue moonlight.
On both sides of the light, men in black looked at each other across the lamp.
When Star Reacher said those aggressive words, the stagnant air made Xiao Jiu think that the battle was about to break out.
But no, the spring of the fourth year of Qingli didn't seem to hear his provocation, and said with a faint smile: "I am so valuable to begin with."
He said it confidently.
Then the man continued: "Originally, we never met each other all over the world. I am taking a peaceful vacation here to pick up some extra money, and you can continue to chase the kid from the Os family around the world."
"But if Qingyi doesn't continue your great cause of national restoration in your south, why do you come to Lanye?"
"Because there is an auction called 'Some Possibility'." Ou Ye replied calmly.
"But 'some possibility' is very hot." In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he carefully looked at the little blue-haired girl next to him and said with a smile: "The academy is so close to here, and the emperor in the lake is also so close to here."
"A lot of people were looking at her, but a lot of people didn't do anything."
That college is that college, and the emperor in the lake is the emperor in the lake. He didn't explain it clearly, but everyone present knew what he was talking about.
"Although she is a very delicious bait." He said with a smile: "But the first person to do it will die the most miserably. Why don't you understand?"
"Of course we understand, so we are not planning to be the first to take action. This is a country that Qingyi is unfamiliar with, so our first step is just to find a suitable base."
In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he covered his forehead and said with a miserable expression: "Then you found a wrong target. It turns out that you are unfamiliar with the place. An Ning has already become peaceful like that, and yet you guys knocked on the door."
"We didn't expect that the lady would live in seclusion here." Ou Ye nodded and said, "And Her Royal Highness the Princess also arrived in person."
"We were exposed early, and in this chess game, exposure means elimination."
"So before we are eliminated." Ou Ye nodded and whispered, "We can only make one last effort."
Saying this, he stood up quietly, and a silver sword slowly emerged from his wrist: "I am just an appetizer, and I feel that I am no match for the prince."
In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, when he saw him drawing his sword, he couldn't help but straighten his body. Even though he kept teasing this assassin whom he squeezed into the third place in the world, the moment the opponent drew his sword, he still showed a solemn expression.
"We are killers. After we meet, only one of us will survive." He said coldly.
Ou Ye held the sword in one hand and bowed in salute. At that moment, he was extremely elegant and graceful: "Prince, you possess the power of the hidden clan and are one of the qualified heroes. No matter how confident Ou Ye is, he dare not say that he is capable. Better than the prince."
"But it's okay." A smile appeared on Ou Ye's expressionless face: "My mission is."
"Take your sword."
In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, his right hand opened like a wing, and a ray of pure golden light curled out from his palm like a growing embryo.
Xiao Jiu stared at his hand intently. As the youngest princess of Lan Ye, her knowledge was already rare in the world.
But she had never seen anyone use fighting spirit so skillfully.
The golden bud slowly sprouts, and more golden threads poke out, entangled and growing around the bud. These are fighting energy, the sharpest and hottest light in the world.
However, in his hands, it existed like a living creature.
The moment he raised his hand, the bundle of embryos and the following silk threads condensed into a golden long sword. Facing Ou Ye's sword, he chose to use the long sword condensed with fighting spirit as his weapon.
However, in Xiao Jiu's eyes, such a fighting spirit sword is almost a miracle.
"As your Excellency said."
His voice and figure were in harmony.
Shooting stars, night, lights.
Xiaojiu felt that she only saw a fleeting meteor.
The meteor of fire is filled with the flavor of gold and fire.
Then the meteor stopped in front of Ou Ye.
All this happened in an instant. In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he set out, drew his sword, slashed forward, and then stopped.
Maybe it’s too late for the hummingbird to blink.
The long sword in his hand was like a burning golden torch, with the purest fighting spirit constantly splashing out from the sword.
The round table filled with gold coins slowly tilted and fell, and a neat sword mark appeared on the table. The sword mark eventually cut the entire round table from top to bottom. The round table lost its supporting point, and along that sword mark The sword mark fell towards the center.
The oil lamp fell down, and then the oil flowed out and ignited more flames, making the night brighter.
The hundreds of gold coins also splashed down, hitting each other, making a metallic sound and falling to the ground, as if a waterfall of gold was flowing in the flames.
The sword was so fast that after he passed through it, the round table slowly collapsed.
Ou Ye's face was pale, but it reflected golden and silver light, just like the rotating gold and silver lanterns during the Lantern Festival.
But it's not the Lantern Festival now, and no one is lighting lanterns here.
He finally blocked the sword, although he was knocked back seventeen steps by the sword.
Xiaojiu's heart surged as she looked at the spring of the fourth year of Qingli with its sword drawn.
She is the ninth princess of the Lanye Empire, one of the most noble mistresses in this land.
If it weren't for her behavior at that time, she would even be qualified to call the tens of millions of people under her feet her subjects.
Originally, she should have the most extensive knowledge in the world, but for that reason, she didn't.
She is not Ge Zhu, that ignorant boy. An Ning has never told him the truth behind this world. She has received the best education an empire can give, and she has also received systematic teachings on the power system.
She couldn't help but think of a conversation she had had with the old man who taught her before that.
"Before that saint, the power system was isolated. There were three main cultivation sects, warriors, magicians, and a relatively small number of magic swordsmen. They each used their own power to classify levels. Such as the apprenticeship of warriors before they practice fighting spirit. , junior, intermediate, advanced, and great swordsmen after practicing fighting qi. As the three levels of red bronze, snow silver, and purple gold that divide the stages of fighting qi, there are also the realm of sword masters above all realms." When she asked about the levels. During the division, the old man replied like this.
"For magicians, there are apprenticeships, beginners, intermediate, advanced, and self-constructed magic to learn fixed-configuration magic. Above all, they are those who have reached the pinnacle in the field of magic configuration, are proficient in constructing magic, and can use forbidden spells. From magisters to great magisters who explore on the path of rules, compared to the cumbersomeness of warriors, the divisions among mages become more general as they get later."
"What about the magic swordsman?"
"As for the magic swordsman, it is a profession that was born when warriors and magicians were gradually discovered and evolved. After all, too many people have dreamed of practicing both magic and martial arts. But with the development, more and more people are eating The crab was poisoned on the road, and the road was gradually nailed down. The magic swordsman slowly solidified into a magic-assisted swordsman, and his weapon became the iconic adamantine rapier to transmit magic power. As a broken sword in his previous life, As a winged angel's profession, if you are talented in this path, your practice is the fastest, and you can often be far ahead of other practitioners of the same age. However, as you get later, the path of practice becomes narrower. So that the classification of magic swordsmen is The most amazing thing is that they only have the apprenticeship of warrior magicians, which are divided into elementary, intermediate and advanced levels. The watershed above is only the great magic swordsman who can integrate and use the two. As for the magical realm further up, the magic swordsman There is nothing the world can do about it, and strong men after this level often give up this path and choose to specialize in one. After all, no strong man who can walk into two rivers at the same time has been born yet."
Speaking of this, the old man had an uncontrollable smile on his face:
"Due to this chaos of classification, when people in this profession meet each other, they can still report the level to roughly weigh their level. However, when a magician meets a warrior, reporting the level is 80% useless. There are too many battle cases that can be referenced. There are many cases where great swordsmen assassinate magisters, but there are also cases where magisters forcibly kill purple gold swordsmen."
"Is this the case that every other line is like a mountain?"
"It's not necessarily the case that lines are separated by mountains, but it's a recognized fact that the huge differences in fighting methods make the battles of different classes full of unpredictability."
"So after that saint established the academy, he built a complete ability system for the first time, and it was finally accepted by the world. Of course, we must admit that to a large extent it was because that saint had too much prestige."
"What's the name of that saint?"
"Yueyi." The old man replied briefly, as if he did not want to explain anything: "Initially, this grading system was only implemented in Ye Ye College, but as more and more cases proved the reliability of this system, it was gradually adopted by the world. Accepted, although this whole process took a hundred years, it is still the most standardized hierarchical system today."
"Due to the great unpredictability of high realms, the saint instead used the most standardized evaluation criteria. He determined the combat power of ordinary adult men as level one, and then based on whether they held weapons, whether they were sophisticated or not, and the level of training. Fighting spirit and many other factors were used to draw the first level, which was designated as the seventh level of the White Level according to the Western Qisu."
"After practicing martial arts and magic, based on the actual combat level, there are seven levels above the white level. Taking Dongfang Qisu as the boundary, it is designated as the seventh level of Qing level."
"The first two levels are classified as the human realm, which is the realm that can be reached the day after tomorrow. These two levels roughly include the initial realms of the above three factions, that is, the realms before the warrior great swordsman and the magician archmage."
"Later, as the great swordsman initially used fighting spirit, and the great mage began to reconstruct magic, this level was a qualitative change over the former, so seven levels were determined on the Southern Qisu, measured based on actual combat standards. The level is roughly that of a warrior's great swordsman or a red bronze swordsman, and as for a mage, it is at the level of an archmage."
"Further up, the use of fighting spirit gradually reaches its peak. After abilities such as transforming into objects and mimicking flight are developed and used, the strength of the warriors has qualitatively improved, and the magicians finally got rid of the shackles of the inherent configuration and began to form magical forms. Use the method that suits you best to build magic. This is the realm of the magister. This realm is indistinguishable, so it is the new seventh level of Xuanjie, which is determined by the seven places in the north. This second level is classified as the earth realm. , is a state reached by relying on absolute talent and understanding.”
"Is there anything else up there?"
"Originally there were none, but the world is so big and capable people emerge in large numbers. There are always a few people who break through the shackles of the realm and stand in a new field. This is the sword master of warriors and the great mage among magicians. , the saint used the Three Walls of Amano as the boundary to delineate the last three realms, which are the Tianshi in the first realm, Ziwei in the second realm, and Taiwei in the third realm. These three realms are almost legendary, even if there are thousands of people in the world. Of all the talents, there are still only a handful of people who have reached the Three-Day Realm, not even one in a million. The difference between the Heaven Realm and the Earth Realm is as vast as clouds and mud."
"So in general rhetoric, people often refer to this classification as thirty-one, because it seems more intuitive, but the gap between level fourteen and fifteen, and the gap between level twenty-eight and twenty-nine, among which The gap is often despairing."
"Is there anything else up there?"
"Some people say there is, and some say there is no. Before the Three Saints, there were only a few people in the Heaven Realm in this world. There were usually no more than ten strong people in the Heaven Realm existing at the same time. When the Three Saints were born, each of them had disciples. Yue The Apostle Saint even founded Ye Ye Academy. Since then, there have been more and more powerful people in the Heaven Realm in the world. However, even so, I think there are only a hundred people in the Heaven Realm in today's world, and most of them are Trapped in the Tianshi realm.”
"So, teacher, where is your realm?"
The old man narrowed his eyes and smiled and said, "I won't tell you."
