Ming Shuangli breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this and said: "I hope everyone can calm down. Fighting is by no means the only solution..."
"But it is indeed a very efficient solution."
Everyone followed the sound and found an energetic girl with a single ponytail sitting on the tree. Le Yu recognized her as the sports girl who had been swimming in the pool that day.
Wearing shorts and stockings, she swung her long legs and said, "Sister Shuangli, fighting for the sword may be the only opportunity in our lives that can change our destiny. No matter what other people think, I am not willing to give up."
"Taolang, what destiny do you have that needs to be changed?" Ming Shuangli sighed: "What destiny do you have, can't you let me help you change it?"
"It doesn't mean there won't be in the future." Ming Taolang jumped down: "And I've been looking forward to Xunjian competing for the position for a long time - I've been training these days, just hoping to win first place in the competition, how can I let it happen?
You want me to surrender in just a few words?"
"This is not a competition."
"This is a competition, a competition to find out who is the most talented among the sisters."
"Even if the price is death?"
"Sister Shuangli, didn't you say you would take good care of us even if you won?"
Ming Shuangli blinked and scratched his head: "Well...how do I put it...if you surrender now, I will be very nice to you; but if you are defeated by me, I will only be a little bit nice to you.
."
"A little bit of good is enough." Ming Taolang smiled and said, "I'm not very greedy."
"Although Sister Taolang speaks without thinking." In the bushes on the other side, a thin girl stood up, holding a tree branch with both hands, her eyes covered with dark circles, and spoke in a lazy tone: "But her core idea
That’s right.”
"You can't put your hopes on others, especially not on the emperor, unless you become the emperor yourself."
"Yue Yan, you..." Ming Shuangli was a little helpless: "I thought you were someone who hates taking risks."
"I don't want to take risks, but now is no longer the time for me to lie at home and sleep in." Mingyue Yan yawned and said: "Instead of trusting your ability to govern, Sister Shuangli, I think it is better for me to do it myself, at least
In the future, there is no need to say regretful words such as, 'Oh, why did I give up this opportunity to Sister Shuangli?'"
"So...where are your scabbards?"
"Already on it?"
Bang bang!
Faced with the sudden attack of bullets, Niruo slashed in a circle with a single slash, and the wind flowed like a wall. In an instant, all the surrounding trees were cut off, and all the bullets fell to the ground!
Sakura Dragon Sword Dance·Fush House!
Both scabbards are actually long-distance attackers who know the Lingxu fighting method! For Niruo who wears a crazy face, long-distance shooting is the best way to deal with him!
Seeing Niruo rushing into the jungle to chase Lingxu Scabbard, Ming Taolang clenched his fists and said, "Sister Shuangli, do you want to fight!?"
"You guys are dueling, I'm not responsible for the battle." Mingyue Yan shrugged and said.
"No need."
Ming Shuangli gave up the Holy Sword Huiyao and said: "Since you all have the support of the scabbard, there is no point in continuing to block."
"Really?" Ming Dailan, who was treating the boy's injury, immediately ran over and said, "Count me in."
"But is this really good?" Ming Shuangli asked: "We can end this game early, but do we really have to hate each other? Or, I really can't make you recognize me as the next one.
An emperor?"
"If you want us to recognize you, you should defeat us openly in the Sword-seeking Competition and prove that you are indeed the most suitable candidate."
The girl wearing a star hairpin came out from behind the tree and said seriously: "You may have a sincere attitude, but your attitude alone can't change anything. You can either defeat us with your strength, or let us take the initiative to give up our hopes."
Entrusted to you."
"Words are very pale, and fighting is the best communication. Only through fighting can we understand each other's abilities and sincerity."
"Shuiyun..." Ming Shuangli said helplessly: "You are always like this, you speak without any mercy..."
"Because I have known for a long time." Ming Shuiyun said: "There are some things that you can do as long as you are ruthless, but there are more things that even if you risk your life, it will be useless. Your promise is sincere, but you can't do it in the future.
It’s really impossible.”
"You're right, I'm too naive." She looked at the sisters gathered around Holy Sword Huiyao and sighed: "Actually, I just hope to leave the academy as soon as possible. After all, you all know the dormitory environment of the academy..."
"Yes!"
"Ah this..."
"How to do it……"
The girls who received the badge of light from the Holy Sword Hui Yao looked at each other with a trace of regret on their faces, which made Le Yu even feel a sense of superiority - haha, the teacher's dormitory is luxurious and comfortable.
But what is more troublesome than this is Junzuo's reply.
Le Yu still doesn't know who his sword master is. When he sent the message about Neisser's Heart and it started to get hot, Junzuo finally replied:
"casual."
What does it mean?
Is there someone named Ming Suiyi?
But Le Yu actually understands in her heart.
In fact, Liwei didn't care much about Xunjian's fight for the throne. In other words, Liwei didn't think that the Xunjian he supported could win from the beginning.
The scabbard is just a benefit, a reward for Qin Leyin. He can directly use this status to invest in other more promising sword hunters. When the new emperor ascends the throne, he will naturally be able to make progress.
Bai Jing believes that Xunjian's fight for the throne is very risky. This is based on the fact that Le Yu is only loyal to one person. But if Le Yu is willing to cheat and have an affair, then there is actually no risk in Xunjian's fight for the throne. It is easy for a social butterfly to become a coward.
Can survive till the end.
Liwei took great care of him.
‘Whatever’ means, you can participate, but if you don’t participate, you have already won. Whoever is the final winner must have good intentions towards the scabbard that was given up at the beginning.
Moreover, there may be more than one abandoned sword hunter, so Le Yu can just find someone to be the sword master... It sounds like a frivolous scumbag.
While Le Yu was thinking, suddenly heavy footsteps came from the jungle.
Niruo walked back step by step, and Ming Shuangli greeted: "Nieruo, you don't have to fight anymore, we decided-"
clang!
Neruo suddenly slashed the Sakura Dragon Floating Boat towards Ming Dailan, and when Guanghe was about to tear the cute girl who was stunned, he inserted a gun from the side and exploded, cutting off the floating boat Guanghe!
After simple treatment, the young man has regained his fighting strength, and the broken spear has been reattached. He is standing in front of Ming Dailan, his eyes fixed on Niruo: "You guys run!"
"ah!"
Ming Shuangli suddenly remembered something: "I remember Niruo said that the crazy mask has a side effect, that is, if you wear it for a long time, it will kill you at will without distinguishing between enemies and friends... But I shouldn't be afraid, because of the spiritual influence of the holy sword Huiyao
Should override the mask of madness.”
"Ah!? Why does it still have this effect?" Ming Taolang was still surprised, but Mingyue Yan had already turned around and ran away. The others looked at each other, then turned and ran away in different directions.
Seeing them running away, Niruo's eyes glowed faintly green under the mask. He picked up the Sakura-Toothed Long Knife and took a detour to catch up, completely ignoring the young man with the spear blocking the way in front of him!
"He will give priority to hunting down those who are qualified to take the oath!" The young man reminded loudly: "Use your oath qualifications quickly!"
…
…
Ming Shuiyun tried his best to use the few steps he knew to escape in the dark and complicated Wanxiang Forest.
Abandoned, she thought.
She had actually expected this. Her family background and identity meant that she would not be a candidate recognized by the imperial court. Although she was lucky enough to be selected to compete for the title of Xunjian, she had received almost no experience during the period before the start of school.
Cultivation - Ming Shuangli's eloquence and speech are not innate talents.
The abandoned son who accompanied him on the run was very clear about her position in this battle for the sword.
It's always like this, for the sake of the overall situation, for profit, for miscellaneous things, there are always people who want to be abandoned. She used to be full of hatred for this, but now she can no longer hate it, because if she doesn't abandon her, she won't even have such an opportunity.
Can't win.
Her cards are not good. She used to hate herself for having such bad cards. Now she has learned how to play this deck of cards well.
but……
Ming Shuiyun looked back and found that the dark green light and shadow had caught up with him. He stepped on the thorns and broke through the obstacles. In his eyes, Ming Shuiyun's pace was almost like walking.
He left the game right after the game started. Even though Ming Shuiyun had thought about many bad situations, he never thought of them being so bad.
Squeak!
In panic, coupled with the extremely poor visibility of the moon star, Ming Shuiyun accidentally tripped over the branches of the trees and threw himself forward to the ground. Surrounded by the dark forest, behind him was Crazy Face who had already raised the long sword of Sakura.
Niruo and Ming Shuiyun sighed, stopped struggling, and waited obediently for everything to end.
Sure enough... some things are useful if you go all out, but most of the time it won't help if you risk everything.
However, when there is already boundless darkness around us, how can we not be attracted by moths to the flame?
Within a few breaths, Niruo had already arrived in front of him. Without making any sound or hesitation, he raised his long sword, and then slashed it down.
Ming Shuiyun stared at the sword light with wide eyes, trying to remember the last scene he could see——
Then, she saw a sudden burst of light above Nirruo, like a figure of a ferocious hungry wolf rushing down from above!
clang!
Neruo protected his head with the blade of the sword and retreated quickly. Even so, a lot of flesh and blood was still scraped off his shoulders and arms. Drops of blood scattered in the air and even fell on Ming Shuiyun's face.
It was a red-haired man, his long hair shining slightly in the dark.
Coquettish, but very good-looking.
Bathed in the moonlight's partiality, he turned sideways and looked at Ming Shuiyun and asked, "Do you have a scabbard?"
