"I'm going to give in to the first game~"

Helian Qizhi looked at Mubita reaching out to cover the wound on her shoulders and walked back, narrowing her big black and white eyes, and smiled harmlessly, "Then let's start the second game."

The voice is gloomy and cold.

Mo Ran was about to detoxify Kong Yi, but when he heard this, he looked at the man who looked like a naive boy.

Helian Qizhi also looked back at him, then bent his eyebrows and smiled freely.

Mo Ran felt cold in his heart. He seemed to have a premonition.

When I saw Helian Qizhi's eyes intentionally or unintentionally sweeping over the leaf green leaves holding Shaoyang sword behind his wooden wheelchair. Then he sang: "Dance sound."

The whole body was covered in a black cloak, and silently followed the man behind Rabazi to kick the horse's belly and stepped forward.

"You will call in the second game."

Yi Zhong, who was standing nearby, was not far away, said unhappy: "Isn't this prince going to the second game?! The military advisor has figured it out!"

Helian Qizhi didn't look back: "Your Highness's injury has not healed, so it is not advisable to take risks. You don't have to work on these three games."

After hearing this, Yi Zhong became angry and was about to get angry. The person who had always followed Helian Qizhi turned around and looked in Yi Zhong.

Yi Zhong frowned and walked back and forth with anger, and then he endured it without saying anything.

Beiqu noticed and couldn't help but look at the man behind Helian Qizhi.

At this time, the person who was called by Helian Qizhi had already walked forward. His head and face were covered under the cap, and the sun shadows flashed on his pale cheeks and thin face.

When Helian passed by, the baby-faced man said to him in a light tone: "Your revenge will be avenged today. No matter whether you win or lose, the promise I promised you will be fulfilled."

The sound of dancing and chimes: "Thank you." After saying that, he hurried forward and stationed in the open space in front of the two armies.

Mo Yiran, who stood behind Mo Ran, immediately looked cold when he saw him.

Mo Ran was shocked immediately.

The next moment, he saw the man hiding under the pitch-black cloak raise his hand and point his thin and pale hand straight at the woman in green behind Duanmu Jie's immortal chair. He said in a low voice: "I want to fight with you, you can respond... the only daughter of King Xuan, Princess Bining, and the green leaves of Princess Bining."

The green leaves shook slightly, frowned between their eyebrows, and had confusion in their eyes. However, without hesitation, they wanted to hold the sword forward.

But Mo Ran, beside Duanmu, reached out and stopped him: "It's better not to fight him."

Mo Ran's voice was solemn, Ye Luye was stunned when he heard it, and frowned and asked, "Why?"

"This person is a traitor to my Senyun Sect, I'll clean him up!" Mo Yiran, who had a tin mask on his face, said slightly at this time.

The person on the opposite side only looked at the leaves and leaves, and the voice was still quiet: "Because they knew you would die in my hands, Ye Xuan's daughter." After this statement, he slowly pulled down the hat on his head, revealing the face that was too cold and white in the sunlight, almost like white paper, without a trace of blood. He didn't feel that it was white and she felt that she was creeping.

"You have used the Shaoyang Sword and Shaoyang Sword Technique of our dancer for more than ten years. Have you forgotten where it comes from?"

When Ye Green Leaf heard this, he was shocked and his eyes were already trembling.

"I fell in a pool of blood and watched King Xuan Ye Xuan and others slaughter my sword tower, and stepped on my parents' bodies to take away the Shaoyang Sword and Shaoyang Sword Technique from the building." Wu Yunsheng looked directly at Ye Luye with expressionless face, and his voice was quiet and cool, slightly sad: "Later, when his only daughter was tenth birthday, she gave Shaoyang Sword and Shaoyang Sword Technique to you as birthday gifts - the former Princess Bining Ye Luye."

The man under the cloak kicked the horse's belly and walked forward gently: "You know the origin of Shaoyang Sword, but after many years, you have regarded it as your own... The fourth-ranked "Shaoyang Cold Sword" Ye Luye... The entire Jianghu martial arts list also thinks that Shaoyang Sword and Shaoyang Sword Technique are yours."

He finally said quietly, "So you know, why did I ask you to fight?"

Ye Green Leaf stood with a solemn face, her eyes were extremely stern, and she pursed her lips tightly and looked ahead.

Yun Xiao turned his eyes to look at her, and his eyebrows were slightly frowning. Duanmu Jiexian had already sunk her eyes and had to look cold.

Ye Luye calmed for a moment, raised his hand and pushed Mo Ran away the hand that wanted to stop her, and insisted on stepping forward. "In the battle of the Poison Fort that day, someone unlocked the Shaoyang sword mechanism, took the military gutu from the sword hilt box, and helped King Ling..."

Before she could finish her words, everyone had already guessed that the mechanism of the sword hilt box was often complex and sophisticated that it could be untied by extraordinary people. If it were the family sword, it would be even more so. Therefore, it is not necessary to think that it was the descendant of the sword tower and the survivor of the dancer.

Wu Yunsheng did not hide it, and nodded and said, "King Xuan regards my Wu Family's sword as his own sword, and even places the military kutu in it for rebellion. This is ridiculous, right?" He suddenly raised his voice and said coldly: "He must have thought that all the people in Wu Jianlou Wu Family, the original owner of Shaoyang Sword, were dead!"

Ye Luye recalled that everyone was besieged in the fort that day, and A Zi was tragically dead, and his heart was already cold. He raised the sword in his hand and said, "This sword may belong to the sword dance tower, but it is only in my hands at this moment. If you want to take it back, I will give you a chance."

After saying that, the green shadow rose and flew forward.

"Lu'er!" Duanmu Jiexian suddenly felt tightening in her heart, and she called her in a deep voice.

"Disciple will come back later, and it will definitely not be a shame for the master!" The man in green clothes said in a deep voice, and had already rushed to the front of the two armies, holding a sword and standing in front of the Wuyusheng horse. "Ye Green Leaf responded to your battle."

Mo Ranlin said with his eyes: "He is a descendant of the Wu family and is familiar with Shaoyang's swordsmanship. The Luye Junior Nephew has already lost the battle with him."

Wu Yunsheng looked at Ye Luye and said, "I wanted to secretly slaughter the Ye Mansion of Yuzhou where your mother is, but I was stopped by my former master. Later, thinking that the person who had been wielding my Wujia Shaoyang sword was you, I forced myself to kill your mother... You should thank me, and spared the people from that mansion and finally decided to seek you only for revenge."

Ye Luye looked at him coldly, and after a while, he drew his sword and said, "As my mother's thanks, Ye Luye is defeated today, Shaoyang Sword and Shaoyang Sword Technique are all returned to you; if you win, this sword will be returned to you."

The voice of the wind showed a pale smile: "I won't kill your mother because I've been on the TV network for many years and know that Princess Xuan has no weight in the eyes of King Xuan... When the three kings' rebellion was exposed, it was your mother who secretly reported it, and Ye Xuan almost killed her with his own hands. It was you who pleaded with Ye Xuan and let her go." He looked at Ye Luye and said in a faint voice: "So I take revenge, don't want swords, and I don't want Shaoyang Sword Book. I just want - your King Xuan Ye Xuan's only favor to his daughter."

After hearing this, Ye Luye said coldly: "If you want my life, come and get it if you have the ability!"

Wu Yunsheng nodded, "I can't take your life today, I will give it to you." After he finished speaking, he kicked his feet and snatched the black cloak and fell, and the man had already snatched off the horse.

The two stood in front of the formation and confronted each other for a moment.

Everyone watched him and his breathing, Duanmu, Yunxiao, and Mo Ran were all in a deep face.

The next moment, a cold light flashed, and the green shadow took the lead in lifting his sword.

The black cloak swung, and the dance sound of the roar kicked back and avoided.

The green leaves followed closely with swords and chased the thorns, and the green shadows and black clothes flew and intertwine, and they went back and forth for dozens of rounds.

Duanmu listened to the sound of the sword, held one hand firmly on the armrest of the wooden wheelchair, and his heart became more and more terrifying. He said in a calm voice: "Don't just attack, don't defend!"

This is said to Duanmu Jiexian and Ye Green Leaf several times.

However, the man in green has never heard of it.

As soon as the words were finished, a soft sword was pulled out from his waist by Wu Yunsheng. Suddenly, the Shaoyang sword in the hands of the man in green clothes was rolled up, reaching Ye Luye's hand holding the sword.

"It's a soft hook sword!" Mo Ran said till the sound, Ye Luye's right hand was entangled by the soft sword, but she did not retreat but advanced, and stabbed Wu Yusheng's left shoulder with a sword.

Almost at the same time, the man in green clothes felt a severe pain on his right wrist, and the hilt of his sword was lit up, and the sword was separated from his hand.

The tendons and veins of the right hand have been broken.

Mo Ran said in a cold voice: "The soft hook sword is as thin as paper and has hooks everywhere. It is a vicious sword specially used to pick human tendons and veins!"

Ye Luye was not careful at first, but he picked the first sword and injured his right hand tendon vein. The sword style will be affected and stagnated, which is already a sign of exposure.

Beiqu held the reins of the horse in both hands and held them, sat on the horse and pursed his lips tightly, with a very solemn expression.

In the empty space in front of the formation, blood splattered in green clothes, and the fall of Shaoyang sword suddenly stopped. The green leaves were poured out by blood, and the right hand that flowed into the fingers trembled slightly, and he forced himself to stretch out and grasp the Shaoyang sword that was about to land.

Wu Yunsheng gritted his teeth for a moment, and he couldn't even look at the wound on his left shoulder. He held the soft hook sword in his hand and shook his body, and once again wrapped around Ye Luye and held Shaoyang's wrist again.

"Do you really think you deserve to hold the Shaoyang sword?" This statement showed three points before he could reveal his anger and hatred in his heart. After a word, he picked up the thin hook and clenched the tendons again, and broke the tendons of the man in green clothes again.

The blood rushes between the right wrist of the green leaves, but the first thing they feel is not pain... but numbness, and the stiffness and dullness of the five fingers of the right hand that are difficult to drive the sword.

She looked up at the person in front of her coldly, her eyes were cold and cold, and she quickly changed her sword to her left hand, turning her wrist to stab the dance sound.

Shaoyang's sword technique was fierce and powerful, and it was unstoppable. It was hard to hide its sharpness in her left hand sword. Ye Luye held the sword firmly and slashed towards his right arm.

Wu Yusheng gritted his teeth and raised his hand, blocking it with his left wrist, and blood splattered. The entire left hand was about to be cut off, leaving only half of his flesh and blood to connect to his wrist, and a large pool of blood was splashed onto the black cloak, like red ink.

In an instant, he chose to abandon his left hand to protect his right arm.

The next moment, the soft sword collided with the long sword, and the wind sneered, and the blood gushed out of the broken wound of the left hand suddenly towards Ye Luye's face.

The man in green clothes opened his eyes to avoid it, tightened his left wrist, and thin blood splattered when he was lowered, and the left wrist pulse was also broken.

Even if the person in the chair cannot see his eyes, he can guess roughly from the sound of the collision of weapons and the smell of blood. His fingers on the wooden wheelchair were white.

Yun Xiao saw that the man in green had to work hard in front of the formation, and his left hand was forced to hold the sword and stab him again, but was picked up by the other party toward his left wrist.

The hand holding Linshuang Sword gradually tightened and the joints collapsed.

"If someone intervenes this time and loses before losing, it will be equivalent to trampling our army's morale under my feet and letting the more than 20,000 new recruits behind me die together." Beiqu looked at the center of the position with deep eyes and said in a deep voice: "I will take the lead in killing such a person because he is the sinner of my Daxia Kingdom."

Duanmu everyone pursed their lips and looked heavy. They didn't say a word.

The sword light flashes, the cold light is cool.

Flying blood splattered from time to time, and Ye Green Leaf held a sword in his hands and stabbed Wu Yunsheng's chest.

The man's black cloak was stained with blood, and the soil in front of Luodian City was dyed with waving.

Wu Yunsheng pressed Ye Luye's Shaoyang sword with a broken hand, and held the soft hook sword in his right hand and took the opportunity to hook to Ye Luye's Dantian.

There is no way to avoid it.

A sword entered the abdomen, Wu Yunsheng turned his right hand and his wrist, a cold light swept through his eyes, and the internal force in his palm suddenly injected into the sword hook, and then pierced into the woman's dantian.

The next moment, the energy rushed along the sword body, breaking through the woman's vein and vein, and still rushing around her body.

Ye Luye's brain trembled, and the tendons and veins all over his body were hurting, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out.

"I specially found this soft hook sword for you." Blood was also pouring out from Wu Yunsheng's mouth: "As long as you don't defend and are picked up as the first sword, you will definitely lose."

Ye Luye covered his lower abdomen with one hand trembling, feeling severe pain all over his body and it was difficult to stand firm. There was a black light in front of him.

The tendons and veins in the body are completely broken by the strong energy.

Wu Yusheng stood gritting his teeth and watching the Shaoyang sword in the woman in front of him finally fell to the ground, staggering forward two steps, and plunging into the yellow sand on the ground.

The two of them fought each other for hundreds of rounds, and their bodies were stained with blood.
To be continued...