Logically speaking, the opponent that Young Master Haolin should pay attention to should be Xiao Suyao, his close relative. In terms of martial arts, Wei Suyao is likely to defeat Changsun Wuzhe, so Young Master Haolin came to see him in such a big battle.
In the competition, could it be that he was expected to win the game?
No. It shouldn't be like this. Zhou Xingyun calmly analyzed that Wei Suyao was the champion of the last Young Heroes Conference. Her martial arts skills and state of martial arts were basically understood by Young Master Haolin.
In other words, since the Young Heroes Conference has been going on, the strength of the representative disciples of various sects has been obvious to everyone. Only the prodigal of Jianshu Villa is so "unfathomable" that people can't figure out the root cause...
"Ouch, what a mistake." Zhou Xingyun slapped his forehead in annoyance. He originally wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, giving outsiders the impression that "I know how to use three axes" and making the enemy mistakenly believe that as long as they avoid his sharp edges and do not confront him head-on,
When he loses his strength later, he can easily win... Who knows, he may have gone too far in showing off.
Others are like a tiger but not a dog, but he is superfluous and turns into a dragon. He pretends to be cowardly and unpredictable. It's really unpredictable in the world.
Fortunately among the misfortunes, Zhou Xingyun has no further troubles. Dou Wei and other Chivalry League disciples all fell in the lower bracket resurrection match. After eating a tiger, they still want to pretend to be pigs? Do you really think that all people in the world are fools?
Young Master Haolin came to watch his match, which showed that Changsun Wuzhe’s opponent was nothing to be afraid of, and he had almost a 100% chance of winning...
Zhou Xingyun is so angry! Why isn't Rao Yue assigned to the third group? How great would it be if the little fox meets Changsun Wuzhe in the first round! No matter how bad it is, Qi Li'an and Tang Yuan can probably defeat each other.
My eldest son, Wu Zhe, is really unlucky. I'm really angry to death.
"Ahem, cough, cough, your opponent today is not weak. As long as you use your full strength, we can accept the result no matter what." Before the game started, the elders of Jianshu Villa told Zhou Xingyun that victory or defeat is a common thing for military strategists, and secretly reminded them.
He must pay attention to safety and never lose the big for the small.
There is no point in fighting with fists and kicks. Zhou Xingyun has a heavy responsibility on his shoulders. If there are two shortcomings in the martial arts competition at the Young Heroes Conference, it will really be more than the gain is worth the loss.
Yesterday, the three elders reviewed the three agreements very carefully and truly realized that Zhou Xingyun was very important to Jianshu Villa. Now the Prodigal has stolen the limelight at the Young Heroes Conference and has also reached the top 64, thus completing the task perfectly.
No matter whether they win or lose today, the Jianshu Villa delegation that went to the Young Heroes Conference returned with a full load and a triumphant return...
However, if Zhou Xingyun were to have an accident during the fight, the situation would be difficult to handle.
Just imagine, the imperial court supervisor, the son-in-law of the Grand Tutor, and the confidant around the Sixteenth Prince of the Emperor lost his arms and legs while supervising the Young Heroes Conference. This news had to be sent back to Kyoto. It would be strange if it did not shock the government and the public. How dare people in the martial arts world dare to do so.
He beat up the court supervisor at the Young Heroes Conference, and no one believed him even if he said he was not treason...
Therefore, as long as Zhou Xingyun can come back safely, it doesn't matter whether he wins or loses the game.
"Don't worry, I'm measured." Zhou Xingyun is very shrewd. If he really can't beat him, he will decisively admit defeat. After all, the purpose of the Young Heroes Conference is to hone young disciples and allow newcomers to martial arts to accumulate practical experience so that they can travel in the world in the future.
Since it is not a battle that must be won, Zhou Xingyun will definitely do what he can.
If Zhou Xingyun remembered correctly, Wei Suyao and Yang Lin provided information yesterday, telling him that today's opponent was the 5th placer in the last Young Heroes Conference. He is now a first-class warrior in the realm of 'aspirations', and his strength is estimated to be about the same as Li Xiaofan's.
He is a tough scumbag with strong martial arts skills.
It is precisely because his opponent is quite strong that all factions in the world think this is a worthy match, so they gather to watch the fierce battle. Otherwise, it would be like yesterday, with the wind blowing and the water cold, and no one would come to see Zhou Xingyun and Zhou Xingyun.
Admittedly, there is no need for everyone to watch Xu Zhiqian's martial arts fight.
Is it good to see a young couple flirting and flirting? The bachelor said he wanted to jump off the building when he saw it. The young girl Wushuang is not the only one who doesn’t have the courage to live.
"Sister Nangong, can I lend you your sword?" Before the Young Heroes Conference started, Zhou Xingyun approached Nangong Ling politely.
Two days ago, Qin Beiyan noticed that Sister Nangong was injured, and Zhou Xingyun asked the girl to treat her.
However, Zhou Xingyun never expected that Nangong Ling would be extremely resistant. In order to avoid the annoying Qin Beiyan, he actually hid for two days without seeing anyone. It was not until this morning that he was about to go into battle that the eldest sister showed up at the Jianshu Villa camp...
"Do you know what this sentence means to a swordsman?" Nangong Ling was unmoved, which made the high-spirited Zhou Xingyun a little embarrassed.
"Hang, you're stupid. As an executioner who kills people without blinking an eye, the knife is life. How could that woman easily hand over her life to others?"
"Don't you understand the simple truth that the sword is in the same place as the person?"
Xiao Qing and Xu Zhiqian sang together, Zhou Xingyun had no choice but to ask Nangong Ling to borrow weapons. Isn't this a slap in the face?
Besides, does Zhou Xingyun know how to use a knife? Looking at the confused expressions on the faces of Yang Lin and others, it is clear that no one can understand what the boy is going to do.
"Hey, I don't believe in evil. Sister Nangong, you have taught me a lot of martial arts knowledge. You can be regarded as my half master. Today I will use the sword skills you taught me to chop down the first-class master on the opposite side." Zhou Xingyun.
He said shamelessly.
Nangong Ling's mood has not been very good in the past two days. To be honest, she is feeling a little depressed and the tranquility is eerie.
When he first arrived at Haolin's young room, Zhou Xingyun could see Nangong Ling almost every day. Although the eldest sister was sometimes very restless, she was always eager to try her skills when meeting strong people, as if she felt uncomfortable if she didn't find someone to fight with.
However, Nangong Ling has been uncharacteristically uncharacteristic in the past two days. Not only is it difficult for Zhou Xingyun to see her, even if he does, the eldest sister is extremely quiet, it is simply the calm before the storm.
Nangong Ling saw that Qi Li'an was able to keep her temper, but she thought that something was very unusual. What made Zhou Xingyun panic the most was the smell of blood... The smell of blood was faintly oozing from the eldest sister's body, and she didn't know whether she had killed someone else or was injured herself.
.
Zhou Xingyun planned to use today's game to cheer up Nangong Ling's depressed mood.
"When did I teach you sword skills?" Nangong Ling looked at Zhou Xingyun tepidly.
It's strange to say that even Nangong Ling herself finds it strange. She has met countless martial arts masters, such as Xiao Qing, Cheng Shuang, and Rao Yue. Who can't defeat Zhou Xingyun easily? But... Nangong Ling always feels that the man in front of her is
He is the most dangerous guy and the guy most likely to defeat her.
"A long time ago." Zhou Xingyun said vaguely.
He was too embarrassed to tell his eldest sister that when he was in Zhou Mansion in the capital, his favorite thing to do was to spy on every beautiful woman practicing kung fu.
During the period when Nangong Ling stayed at his home, apart from eating and sleeping, he also read in the courtyard, practiced martial arts, took care of his beloved knife, sparred with Xiao Qing, and occasionally gave Wei Suyao advice and practiced with him...
Zhou Xingyun watches and learns a lot, and he can always steal a move from his master. In addition, a few days ago, Nangong Ling caught him practicing and taught him the basic knife skills for slashing people.
Although these are not martial arts lessons for Nangong Ling at all, Zhou Xingyun really feels that he has benefited a lot, because the basic sword skills honed by the eldest sister are all murderous and life-saving practical skills that have been tempered for thousands of times.
"It's okay to lend you the knife, but you must follow my three principles. First, borrowing a soldier is like borrowing a life. You have to trade your life with me. If you lose, please kill yourself to apologize. Second, a bare blade will splatter blood when exposed to light.
Once it is unsheathed, you will either die or be injured, so don't tell me what to do. Three...this has nothing to do with you, so just keep the first two promises, and I will lend you the knife."
Nangong Ling took off the two-meter-long Tang Dao from her waist, held the middle of the blade tightly with one hand, and held it horizontally in front of Zhou Xingyun.
The meaning of the elder sister's head is very obvious. The knife is like my life. If you dare to risk your life with me and use your life as a bet, it's okay for me to lend you the knife. I just want to ask if you dare to take it.
"Nonsense! The Young Heroes Conference prohibits the use of open weapons. What's the use of asking him to borrow a knife!" The elders immediately shouted at Zhou Xingyun after hearing this. Now the brat's life is precious. Is it absurd to kill himself to apologize after losing?
However, before the elders could react, Zhou Xingyun took the Tang Dao from Nangong Ling without any hesitation.
When Sister Nangong talked about this, Zhou Xingyun had no way out unless he wanted to be a man who was not qualified to be chopped down.
"He...he's crazy."
There were many people watching Zhou Xingyun's game, and everyone clearly heard the conditions proposed by Nangong Ling.
Zhou Xingyun actually promised to bet his life with others at the long-awaited Young Heroes Conference, and if he lost, he would kill himself to apologize. He was like a lunatic.
When Zhou Xingyun swore in front of Nangong Ling that he would become a benevolent person if he didn't succeed, and that he would kill himself if he lost the game, the onlookers around the jungle became excited in an instant.
Who would have expected that the prodigal from Jianshu Villa would be so crazy, using his own life as a bargaining chip in the midst of talking, laughing, and storming. Wouldn't this have forced him into a desperate situation and had to win?
"Senior Brother Xingyun is thinking of something weird again." Xu Zhiqian seemed to be aware of Zhou Xingyun's intention,
"Oh, if I eat too much of your saliva, I will become full of bad taste."
"You stinky scoundrel, I don't want to talk to you." Xu Zhiqian couldn't stand the teasing, so she gave the bad boy a very blank look and hid behind Yang Lin.
"Third Senior Brother, why are you doing this?" Wu Jiewen looked puzzled. He really couldn't understand why Zhou Xingyun forced himself into a dead end.
"The brave man wins when we meet on a narrow road! I'm going to fight him with a bayonet!" Zhou Xingyun shouted in a high-spirited voice. In order to prevent the people in the world from laughing at him, he decided to fight!
"Is it necessary?" Elder He asked with a frown, a stern and unhappy look on his face.
"It must be necessary." Zhou Xingyun smiled casually.
Thirty minutes before the start of the game, Zhou Xingyun agreed to Nangong Ling's conditions without hesitation, and he had a good idea. He wanted to let his opponent know that he was gambling on his life here, and it was completely different from the contest that the opponent imagined.
In addition, the second condition put forward by Nangong Ling was really in line with his wishes. The sword must see blood when it is unsheathed. It is nonsense to point out that it is nonsense. Even if it violates the rules, Zhou Xingyun must cut down his opponent and give Nangong Ling an explanation.