Chapter 53

A clean victory not only reminded the judges of some old things, but also stunned the disciples waiting for Su Moyu's defeat.

If Su Moyu's two previous victories can only be attributed to brute force, this victory can't find any reason and excuse.

Most of the three generations of disciples of xuanjianzong are still young, so few people have seen the skill of ghost sword flow. After suddenly seeing the ghost King step today, everyone was extremely shocked.

If the person opposite Su Moyu was himself, would he have a chance to escape the sword?

All the young disciples thought so.

Renlie under the stage now looks like death. Dechong, who has just lost, is his only hope for the success of his burning sword in the great martial arts test, but now, there is nothing left.

He wants to get angry, but what's his reason under the current situation and in full view of the public?

What's more, Su Moyu's arm was still dripping blood, which was caused by the sneak attack of his yanjianliu disciples. He really made this matter open. He can't account for any reason.

Renlie took a deep breath and calmed his anxious mood. He secretly said, "the future is long. There will always be a time for me to find the field!"

Thinking of this, he sneaked into the crowd and didn't know where he was going after a moment.

At this time, Su Moyu, who won the third round, was arranged to bandage his wound. Thanks to the protection of Tianlin clothes, his left hand looks miserable, but the bone is not broken. Although it will be affected in a short time, there should be no root cause of the disease.

At the same time, in a remote corner outside jianwuping, De Xiang, who secretly attacked Su Moyu, was pacing back and forth anxiously, as if waiting for someone.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" a slightly frivolous voice sounded. A man came around the corner. It was de Xuan.

De Xiang was startled. After he saw that it was de Xuan, he was relieved and said, "elder martial brother de Xuan, I have done as you told me, but what should I do later? My master was so angry that he asked me to go back to the wall and think about it. I don't know what other punishment I should do?"

De Xuan said with a smile on his face, "what's to be afraid of? You didn't really kill him. Your master loves you so much, you precious disciple. Where are you willing to punish you severely."

Hearing what he said, De Xiang calmed down a little, but turned and tensed: "but... What if he sued the commandment hall? Wounding people with burning and explosive talisman is forbidden by the sect..."

De Xuan waved his hand and said, "don't worry, no one wants to see the rise of ghost sword flow in the discipline hall or other important places. If you hurt his disciples, the discipline hall is actually happy to see its success and won't embarrass you."

De Xiang nodded and said, "that's good, that's good... It's just what elder martial brother promised me?"

De Xuan said with a smile, "don't worry, I'll persuade my master to let you board the top of the library building afterwards."

De Xiang was overjoyed and said, "well, thank you, elder martial brother. I have to go back first, or I'll have to kill me if my master wants to know about it!"

De Xuan stretched out his hand, motioned him to leave, and then smiled and returned to jianwuping again.

The two of them thought no one knew about this conversation, but they didn't know that a man was squatting in a flower field not far away.

No one else, it's Han Yan.

She came to jianwuping early in the morning and saw her senior brothers and sisters win one after another. She was very happy. She thought of breaking some flowers and plants into wreaths and giving them to them in the flower field. She just came to the flower field and heard this conversation soon.

She always had a clever mind. Although she only listened to this phrase, she guessed something when she thought of the previous events, and her heart kept beating.

"Ghost sword flow disciple... Is it su Moyu? He was hit by the burning and explosive talisman?" Han Yan suddenly stood up and ran towards the sword dance Ping.

Because De Xiang's violation was eliminated, there were just eight players left in group d after three rounds. Due to time reasons, the adjudicator decided to postpone the fourth round to tomorrow. Therefore, when Han Yan came to the challenge arena of group D, it was already empty.

"Bad!" Han Yan was in a hurry and planned to catch up with the factotum hall, but at this time, the leader of Lingtai peak came slowly from a distance and shouted, "Yan'er, go back with me."

Han Yan was stunned. He just wanted to say something, but he saw his master's face sink and said, "forget what I told you? Our heart sword flows in a vein. First, we repair our heart, and then repair our sword. Look at you now."

Han Yan blushed and said, "master, I..."

The Lord of Lingtai peak waved his hand and said, "I don't want to listen. When you calm down, come and talk to me again."

Han Yan lowered his head and had to swallow everything he wanted to say back to his stomach. He walked away with his master. What was pressing on her heart still made her feel heavy.

On the other hand, after bandaging the wound, Su Moyu, who returned to the factotum hall, was still angry and worried about the sudden burning explosion symbol.

He thinks renlie is the culprit behind the matter, so he hates the small Taoist facing the obscene. That guy clearly wants his own life!

At dusk, Cheng Jianxuan, who had slept on the ruling platform for a day, finally returned to the factotum. Su Moyu hurried to greet him.

The black fat man glanced at Su Moyu's injured arm and said, "did you meet the boy with heart sword flow?"

Su Moyu shook his head.

Cheng Jian chose a puzzled face and said, "no, according to my estimation, no one in your group should hurt you except the little guy of xinjianliu."

Su Moyu bit his lips and hesitated for a long time before telling him how he was attacked under the stage today.

Cheng Jianxuan had not finished listening. He had already hit the top beam door with fire. At that time, he got up and pulled Su Moyu and said, "go and make trouble with me!"

Su Moyu was startled and walked all the way to resist the sky with Cheng Jianxuan. In a short time, he came to Shanyang peak where Yan jianliu was located.

Although Yan jianliu's talents have declined in recent years, it has also been a major school of xuanjian sect for decades. The peak building is also quite magnificent. There are eight courtyards in front of and behind. Just standing in the outermost gatehouse, it is tens of feet high.

At this time, several Taoist gatekeepers stood by the gatehouse. When they saw two strangers falling from the sky, they stopped and asked, "who's coming? The burning sword flows to the heavy place. Don't break in without permission!"

Where did they know Cheng Jianxuan's temperament? When they saw someone blocking the way, Cheng Jianxuan waved his big sleeve and several Taoists flew out directly.

"Who's coming? It's a deadly ancestor!" Cheng Jian kicked through the door and walked into the yard and shouted, "renlie! Renlie! Get out of your grandpa!"

He was so noisy that he was startled up and down the Yanjian stream. Several older Taoists came out of the house. When they saw Cheng Jian's choice, they frowned and said, "fat man, don't be presumptuous!"

When Cheng Jian saw someone talking, he sneered and said, "Grandpa, I'll be presumptuous today, little cuttlefish, smash it for me!"