Chapter 0500 Preface to the Poetry Sword: White Bones Across Thousands of Frost!
I Hire Players in the Martial Arts World Chapter 0500: Poetry Sword Preface: Bones Across Thousands of Frost!
However, the outcome of this battle was different from Yuanqian's prediction.
When Zhongyuan Yidianhong discovered that Huamanlou was only passively defending, he targeted Ying Wuque.
The swordsmanship he learned is a word of danger. Every move he makes will force the opponent into a dangerous situation, and at the same time put himself in a situation where he will be killed if he is not careful at all.
As for Ying Wuque, who has competed so many times, his main purpose is to accumulate experience and find out the strength of all participants. Naturally, there is no need to fight to the death with the other party.
So after a few moves, he withdrew from the center of the square, which was equivalent to voluntarily admitting defeat.
The same goes for Hua Manlou on the other side. He can control Zhongyuan Yidianhong, but his strength is not high enough to crush him, so the process will not be too easy.
In addition, he is not someone who cares too much about victory or defeat, although he is determined to win the spot in this Qianlong Ranking competition.
But that was also for his future plans to improve his voice in the Hua family.
So facing the mad dog-like Zhongyuan Yidianhong, he blocked a few moves and then chose the same way as Ying Wuque to end it.
Then he walked calmly to Hua Yaoyue, but met a pair of cold eyes.
"madness."
After putting down these two words, Hua Yaoyue walked directly towards the seat on the left. Hua Manlou touched her nose indifferently and followed her in a few steps.
Hua Yaoyue's choice was somewhat beyond everyone's expectations, because she didn't even look at the seats behind her and sat directly on the first seat on the left.
Seeing this, Yuan Xian took the initiative and asked: "Is this what the Hua Clan Chief means?"
"I just have a habit of choosing a location with the best view." Hua Yaoyue's voice was smart, ethereal, and unpredictable.
And even if he is sitting in the first seat, he does not look out of place.
Because she is born with a kind of frightening magic power, irresistible magic power, it seems that she will always be high, unattainable, and impossible to look up to!
"What a proud woman." Murong Qiudi, who was sitting at the last seat, chuckled, with a strong sense of envy in her tone.
But the people standing behind her heard the ridicule.
What she should really say was not 'pride', but the two words that Hua Yaoyue had just used on Hua Manlou - stupidity.
"However, Daxuan Jiuzhou is really full of talents. With the background of our Shangyang royal family, we can only barely compete with one of them."
Murong Qiudi noticed several pairs of eyes cast towards her, nodded slightly and said.
"So this is strange.
One of the ten royal families of the Northern Barbarians is enough to compete with a large force, so King Wuwei who firmly blocks it out is equivalent to the total of the ten powerful forces, not counting those small tribes."
Naturally, it was Li Shizhou who raised such a sensitive issue at this time.
Naturally, no one took the initiative to pick up the topic, including Murong Qiudi, who only took a deep look at the other person, then deliberately turned his head to Xie Xiaofeng and cast a gentle gaze on him.
Yuan Xian, who was belatedly realizing it, realized at this moment that Li Shizhou had just run over to them and revealed the intention of those words.
His position has always been his own, not one of the two clear-cut parties like now. He wants to become a third party, or even the key to which side he leans towards and which side can win.
"Clan leader, our situation is different from that of the young Marquis. His choice is not suitable for us."
Yuan Xian was startled by the sound in his ears, and then he turned back to look at Yuan Suiyun. Although the other party couldn't see him, he had been observing the changes in his expression with his mental power.
That’s why I remind you like this in time when I think about it clearly.
"Suiyun, you are very good, but the Yuan family cannot bet everything on your ambition. The patriarch's responsibility is to ensure the family inheritance." This was the first time Yuanxian gave Yuan Suiyun a clear answer.
Yuan Suiyun just smiled bitterly and was not in a hurry to argue or explain anything.
At this time, he had raised his head slightly and looked at the Qinglong Pavilion team that had gathered again.
And the feeling that made him extremely vigilant reappeared again, this time the source was Gong Ziyu.
The other party's bronze mask obscured his expression, but Yuan Suiyun could feel an admiring gaze directed at him.
With Gong Ziyu's strength and status, he was clearly superior to him and Murong Qiudi, so when the other party noticed that feeling, he actually felt a hint of solicitation.
It's just that the current environment is not suitable for him to take the initiative to find Yuan Suiyun, so Gong Ziyu just nodded, and then strode towards the left position.
But as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by Xue Yan's message.
"Sir, there is no need to fight for this position."
"Give me a reason."
"Because whoever sits down will die!"
Xue Yan didn't want to remind Gong Ziyu so proactively, but he also had to consider his own safety.
In his original plan, he had never participated in the Qianlong List battle, nor did he expect to meet a new boss like Gong Ziyu who would not reason with you and would forcefully kidnap him away based on his strength.
So he had to speak out at this moment.
At the same time, he also began to think about backup plans in his mind, because he did not have much confidence to persuade Gong Ziyu to give up this opportunity.
But the other party actually stopped and made a gesture of invitation to Zhu Wuyan, who was about to attack.
"This is the first time you've offered me unsolicited advice, so that's good."
And Xue Yan also heard the second half of the other person's unspoken words.
This is why I take the initiative to give in to Zhu Wuyan, and I will also listen to your first suggestion.】
Xue Yan's mood was a bit complicated, but it only took him a moment to regain his original cold heart, and he also breathed a sigh of relief, but Zhu Wuyan's choice next shocked him.
Because the other party did not compete with Hua Yaoyue for the first seat, and did not even move towards the left position at all.
Its target is the first seat on the right, and everyone has agreed that the seat belongs to Qin Fan!
"How could this happen?" Xue Yan was very puzzled.
Sitting in this position will also mean that he will become the priority target of the ghost market. The usually domineering Buddha is sitting in the fourth seat this time.
How could she Zhu Wuyan?! How dare she Zhu Wuyan?!
"This is her last chance." Gong Ziyu's words made Xue Yan think of a possibility.
"The situation in Qinglong Pavilion is really over"
Gong Ziyu followed Zhu Wuyan with a calm expression and sent a message to Xue Yan:
"The death of a master of the Sumai due to his own willful behavior was a huge blow to his prestige.
Our sect is very realistic, and the burden on you as a pavilion master is also very heavy, and the most important thing is not to make mistakes."
Xue Yan nodded.
But he soon discovered that this was not the problem he should worry about now, because there was a big problem that needed to be solved right now.
After all, letting Zhu Wuyan sit in the first seat on the right is not as good as letting Gong Ziyu stand up and fight for the right to speak.
But Xue Yan realized that he had no way to stop her.
When he looked at Gong Ziyu for help, the voice from the other party was much colder.
"Once, I can think that you are being cautious, but twice, three times, four times I don't understand why you are so afraid of him, but you have to remember that I don't need a cowardly waste as a subordinate."
Xue Yan couldn't explain this, because only those who have met Qin Fan know that there is no foolproof preparation and it is absolutely impossible to face him directly.
Then he lowered his head helplessly, hoping to shrink into the crowd so that he would not be discovered by Qin Fan.
Then he followed the disciple of Qinglong Pavilion and moved forward slowly, but after walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped.
I saw Xue Wuxia standing in front of Zhu Wuyan.
As the saying goes, the emperor humiliates his ministers and dies. In a sense, the other party's choice is the biggest provocation to Gui Shi and Qin Fan, so Xue Wuxia couldn't bear it and stood up.
At the same time, she was also aroused by the other party's behavior.
At this moment, blizzards were dancing around it, and hidden under the dots of silver catkins was a bone-chilling murderous intent!
"Take another step and die!"
This was the first time that everyone present heard Xue Wuxia speak, and what they felt was that his tone was cold, ruthless, and terrifying!
Zhu Wuyan raised her eyebrows and said with interest:
"When did Daoyu become a dog in the ghost market?"
"Master, please be careful." In the blink of an eye, Wang Chongyang appeared next to Xue Wuxia, holding the Zhiming Sword made for him by the Ghost Market in his hand.
At the same time, an immeasurable Taoist rhyme radiates from its whole body, and in conjunction with the falling snow in the sky, a mysterious formation that relies on the power of this celestial phenomenon has been formed in an instant!
"I have a period called Tiangang Beidou, and I'm here to ask for advice!"
The moment Wang Chongyang pulled out the Zhiming Sword, he saw the stars in the sky shining brightly. When the sword blade slashed diagonally towards the north, the handle pointed north, it was winter in the world!
At this moment, Xue Wuxia's aura began to rise steadily with the blessing of the formation. After she took a breath, she murmured in her mouth.
"Preface to the Poetry Sword: White Bones Across Thousands of Frost!"
The snow stopped, and the whole world seemed to be frozen. Frost was rapidly forming around the position where Xue Wuxia was standing, and at the same time, a murderous aura of extreme coldness was hidden under the rapidly spreading ice surface!
Gongziyu, who was still happy to watch the excitement, immediately stepped forward. The Lord of Spica, Zhai Yan, the Lord of Kangsu, Miao Ruqian, and the Lord of Disu, Yan Wuming, also burst out with the momentum of a great master!
They stood in a row with Zhu Wuyan, who was already waiting, ready to take action together!
But at this moment, a poem trumpet interrupted the battle that was about to break out.
A thousand drunkennesses of life and death, hard to give up in victory or defeat, Wukong will naturally gain fruit; Huanhua smiles, the sword washes away the ups and downs, and the sapphire returns to smile.]
"Daozi, I wish the master of the pavilion can stop for now."
What everyone didn't expect was that it was Fang Baoyu of the Huanjia Fang clan who dared to stand up and stop the fight between the two parties.
On the surface, he maintained the unique demeanor of a son of aristocratic family, but in fact, his heart was in a mess.
It was indeed time for him to appear, but because he saw the tense scene, he decisively shrank back.
After all, he has always kept in mind the mission given to him by the head of the Fang family, which is to survive the Qianlong List battle safely.
Don't get involved in the bad things during this period if you can.
And just when he was about to fulfill the clan leader's order seriously, he heard a message in his ear.
It's Qin Fan.
The other party asked him to stop this unnecessary conflict, but wasn't this making things difficult for him?
But then Qin Fan also set out his own conditions, and he would agree to the Fang family opening a shop in the ghost market.
This made Fang Baoyu's eyes light up. Originally, this task was supposed to be for him to test Qin Fan's thoughts and then have a detailed conversation with the important figures of the Fang family.
But if I can directly finalize this matter, it will definitely be a great achievement.
But after he arrived at the ghost market, Qin Fan's attitude made it impossible for him to even try it out, so he could only leak this idea to the extraterrestrial visitors who accompanied them every day.
It was not that he didn't know that these guides were also responsible for keeping an eye on their spies, but he didn't feel it was inappropriate for the other party's behavior. After all, he had a lot of fun during this period.
The only thing that makes him a little regretful is that the matter conveyed seems to have fallen into disuse.
Now it seems that things have become clearer.
Then he made a mental calculation and realized that he had made a huge profit from this transaction. He was there to break up the fight, so there was no way he would be beaten to death for no reason.
Moreover, the patriarch of the Quxi Yuan clan has arrived, as has the young clan leader of the Yuelinghua clan, and Xie Xiaofeng, who is as big as 2,580,000 yuan, is also there to restrain himself.
If they are in danger, they will definitely take action.
So Fang Baoyu decisively decided that he should take the limelight!
Immediately under the watchful eyes of everyone, he used Qing Gong and quickly appeared in the middle of the two parties. At this moment, the five masters of the Qinglong Pavilion had stopped.
They knew very well that the main goal of this trip was not Daoyu, and if they really killed Xue Wuxia, those old madmen in Daoyu could chase them to the ends of the earth.
Of course, what's more important is that Xue Wuxia, who was just blessed by the formation, has given them a feeling of extreme danger.
Xue Wuxia also noticed that the token in her arms was shaking, so she put away the sword power that was about to burst out.
"It's just a seat, not that much!"
Originally, everyone wanted to see how Fang Baoyu was going to break up the fight, but in the end they just said such nonsense.
However, just this nonsense made Xue Wuxia, who just wanted to fight to the death, sit silently back to her original position.
Ning Xiaoyao, who was standing behind his seat and frantically opening the formation diagram, breathed a long sigh of relief, and then said anxiously:
"Senior sister! Can you please let me know in advance when you take action next time?"
He was really scared just now. Both sides attacked too fast. Only Wang Chongyang could keep up with Xue Wuxia's fighting rhythm.
And because Ning Xiaoyao subconsciously set up a series of defensive formations for himself, he was so slow that by the time he was ready to help, everything was already over.
As for the situation of the three Taoist elders, it was simply a matter of slow response.
After all, as representatives of business cooperation with Ghost City this time, they are all parallel importers who have been studying formations in the Tao domain for a long time and rarely engage in actual combat.
Of course, if they have time to prepare, they can use the formation diagram to smash any great master present and call him daddy.
However, there is no doubt that they have just become spectators, so the three elders feel a little ashamed and prepare to turn on some arrays to a semi-activated state. They have discovered that this battle for the Hidden Dragon List must be fought!
Just like Daozi, who has a bad temper, he can do something anytime, anywhere!
"You don't have any objections to me sitting in this position, right?"
Zhu Wuyan looked around and deliberately stayed on Xue Wuxia's body for a few seconds longer.
As for Fang Baoyu, after a wave of efforts to break up the fight, he sat directly on the sixth seat on the left, which made Ying Wuque, who was about to speak, swallow his words again.
After all, from the strong energy emerging from the opponent's body, he had already judged that Fang Baoyu was another monster who had broken through the Grand Master early.