MTL - After Waking up Beside the Villain-Chapter 191 After ten years of retreat, I am number one in the world.

Silent night.

In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, there was a faint rooster crowing, and Chu Yunsheng heard the sound of a roaring sword in the courtyard.

pushing her hair and pushing the door, Chu Yunsheng was standing in the hand porch, and saw Xie Chengyun wearing a neat bunt Tsing Yi, practicing swordsmanship on the small martial arts field opened by a huge boulder by the lotus pond .

Although this sword move is simple and can be played by Xie Chengyun, it seems to be unusual.

Drinking a basin of water, Chu Yunsheng was enjoying the sword dance while washing in the corridor.

Last night before he fell asleep, he thought about the weapons he should use, thinking about swords, thinking about spear sticks, and even thinking about some rare swords, but Chu Yunsheng practiced it when he was cultivating immortals Passing the sword, the resulting kendo is too upright and unsuitable for changing the Taoist scriptures, and Qimen is too biased, with little atmosphere, and it is not enough to carry and transform into the yin and yang vertical and horizontal palms that he has further comprehended.

After thinking about it, maybe only the knife can try.

Although this world has no aura, no magical powers, but the principles of swords have many things in common.

Chu Yunsheng stared at Xie Chengyun's swordsmanship, thinking about the yin and yang vertical and horizontal palms and some swordsmanship he had seen in memory, and his heart was faintly touched.

Gradually.

The courtyard wall is cut with light and shadow, and a line of orange, red and golden morning light jumps out. The mighty rays of light shone brightly, spreading through the clouds, penetrating the narrow tree gaps, and spilling into the courtyard inch by inch, dispelling the fog and brightening the earth.

The blade passed by, and a thin piece of light was cut off by the blade. With a light clang, Xie Chengyun retracted his sword and returned it to its sheath.

After a while, Xie Chengyun was refreshed, changed into the pure and elegant white robe he used to have, and came to Chu Yunsheng with a long box in his hand.

"One of the two swords is sunless and the other is moonless. The former is made of yin iron and built in the land of extreme yang on the day of extreme yang; It is cast in the extremely yin place, and contains the energy of yin and yang transformation. It ranks seventy-two in the weapon spectrum of Jianghu. It can be used temporarily until you find a weapon in your hand."

Xie Chengyun said indifferently, with a voice like jade hitting each other.

Hearing this, Xie Chengyun smiled and said, "If you like it, you don't have to return it."

When these words fell, Chu Yunsheng saw the old servant Fu Bo who had just returned from the outside, and the old servant Fu Bo who appeared in the courtyard stopped, and quickly lowered his head, unable to hide the grief on his face, and glanced at Xie Cheng Yun's gaze is like looking at a faint-hearted monarch who has been mistaken by beauty.

Xie Chengyun continued: "Today is the day of the seven martial arts halls in Shangjing, I have accepted the invitation and will go to watch the battle. You make a little disguise on your current face. , go with me."

In the first battle of the rivers and lakes, Xie Chengyun was the 37th on the White Dragon List. Now that six years have passed, although he has made very few shots, he still climbed to the thirteenth.

With such a ranking of the White Dragons, Xie Chengyun is enough to be a famous hero, watching the battle with those famous people in the world and pointing out some great martial arts events with the realm of the gods.

After explaining the weapons and going out, the two of them had a light breakfast in the courtyard, and they each meditated for a while before they cleaned up a little and rode to the Chonghe Martial Arts Hall in the west city of Shangjing.

Shangjing, as the capital of the Great Xia Dynasty, is neither prosperous nor lively.

The Xie family is a first-class family with three half-step wandering immortals. Their ancestral home is in Changning, and they can be regarded as a giant in control of Changning. The mansion located in Shangjing is also located in the indescribably expensive Dongcheng, surrounded by dignitaries and dignitaries, like clouds.

And in such a place of greatness, the road will be extraordinarily wide.

There are two main long streets in the north and south of Dongcheng, more than 50 feet wide. If the shops on both sides of the street want to communicate with each other, they need to shout loudly in order to hear it.

The vendors on both sides are densely packed, with thousands of people passing by, walking around at will, but there is still room for several carriages to keep pace, and a team of light riders gallop past.

From the quiet house in the middle of the noise, to the street full of people, you can see the style of Shangjing.

Streets and alleys are crowded with martial arts halls and flags flying.

The style of Chongwu in Shangjing is also evident.

In such an atmosphere, it is not uncommon for things like the seven martial arts halls to learn about martial arts.

When Chu Yunsheng and Xie Chengyun arrived at the performance field of Chonghe Martial Arts Hall, the surrounding high platforms were already crowded with people, bustling and crowded with people of all ages.

Under the high stage, the seven martial arts halls have arrived, looking at each other and fighting each other.

In addition to the people in the martial arts hall, this martial arts meeting is also open to the majority of martial arts people. Anyone under the age of 30 can participate, so there are many people who are eager to try.

At this time, there were five people sitting on these eight chairs, and three of them were quite old.

This kind of competition with the spirit realm, the real Dingdan strong will not come to participate, the Dingdan double heaven, the Dingdan realm looks like a child learning to walk, it is not worth mentioning What is the interest to watch or give pointers.

The other two are about the same age as Xie Chengyun, one with a square face, holding a folding fan, dressed as an elegant scholar, one with long hair loose, wearing a black dress, carrying a heavy sword, both It is extraordinary.

"The eighteenth of the White Dragon Ranking, 'Jade Fan Tanhua' Fang Wenmin, the first of the four views in the world Taiyi Dao Palace. A disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect of the great sect."

"Thank you bro!"

Seeing Xie Chengyun's arrival, all five people on the high platform stood up, Fang Wenmin and Xie Chengyun were acquaintances, they waved their fans and smiled: "Listen to Mr. Chai talking about this I’m still a little unconvinced that Jihuiwu invited you here. Last month, you were still in Miaojiang, the master of the three major Miao villages in the South Hudao, but in the blink of an eye, you have returned to the capital.”

"If I go to war, I have to exchange injuries for injuries, and I have to rest for a long time. It's better for you. You have come back to Beijing all the way, and you still have the mind to watch the military affairs. It's really incomparable."

"Don't stand and get tired, sit, and sit."

A half-stepped old man pointed at the chair and said with a smile: "Xie Shaoxia left the capital as a young man, and he has not returned for a few years. The old man regrets that he has not met each other. I will see you today, it is indeed a young talent. , the strength is outstanding."

"Hey, Lao Feng, why are you just sorry, when Xie Shaoxia was on the White Dragon List at the age of fourteen, you saw it at a glance, but you cried and grabbed the ground for a long time. It's you for nothing else. Back then, when I was proud of myself, I didn't want to join the Xie family to be an enlightened martial artist, and I forcibly missed the opportunity to be a master of the White Dragon List, but I regret it!"

A white-bearded old man on the left chair had a face like Maitreya, and laughed and laughed.

Feng Lao scolded: "Fuck you old head! If this matter is on you, don't you regret it?"

Several people became familiar with each other while laughing and scolding.

Xie Chengyun sat on the second chair on the right, with Chu Yunsheng standing behind him, deliberately weakening his sense of existence and making him inconspicuous.

But as soon as he stood still, Chu Yunsheng still received a deliberate look. He glanced out of the corner of his eye, but saw that the person looking at him was the 20th person on the White Dragon List. One's "Sword Broken Canglan" Li Ming.

Sure enough, the next moment, Li Ming turned to look at Xie Chengyun, and across from Fang Wenmin, he said, "Brother Xie, is this your new sword attendant?"

These words successfully attracted the attention from the high platform to Chu Yunsheng.

, more beautiful and dignified, with an aqua green dress, extraordinarily demure and elegant, and the demon girl Ji Ling is different. Naturally, it was not compatible with Chu Yunsheng himself.

"Swordsman?"

Fang Wenmin was also stunned for a moment, and immediately said in shock, "Brother Xie, could it be that your swordsmanship is about to enter the realm of no sword and no self?"

Swordsman, as the name suggests, is the person who holds the sword.

Ordinary swordsmen regard a sword as life, and will not leave their hands easily, but if the swordsmanship has reached the realm of perfection, entering the realm of comprehension of the truth of swordsmanship without sword and self, it will often temporarily Leaving the sword, but at this time, you need a sword-holding sword attendant who is always at your side. When you use the sword, you will serve it, and when you don't use it, you will forget it.

Xie Chengyun suddenly followed another person beside him. Swordsman.

"Xie Shaoxia wants to enter without sword and without me?"

The other three elders were also shocked.

No sword and no self can only be enlightened in the realm of alchemy, Xie Chengyun is only in the realm of spirit.

Under the shocked and stunned gazes, Xie Chengyun shook his head and smiled, and said, "It's just a little bit of understanding, it's still a long way from the realm of no sword and no self. Sword Servant, it just happened to have an eye for it, so be prepared."

Everyone understands, a little understanding is just a humble word.

Old Feng sighed: "Young genius."

Fang Wenmin smiled wryly: "You and I are only five places apart on the White Dragon Ranking. It's like a world of difference, it's despairing."

It's natural to thank Brother Xie."

Fang Wenmin's face was slightly red, and she shook her fan awkwardly: "Brother Li, with so many people, can you save me some face?"

Li Ming ignored it, looked at Xie Chengyun, and said: "You want to enter without a sword and without me, how do you want to sharpen your sword? Go back to the sect and visit the teacher."

Fang Wenmin nodded and agreed: "Shushan Sword Sect is one of the two holy places of kendo in the world. It contains the swords of the Wan family, and there are also kendo stones for the disciples to sharpen. Brother Xie If you go to visit, you won't get the chance to sharpen the sword and kendo stone, and there are countless kendo experts who can learn from each other, which will definitely help you."

"Shushan Sword Sect, except for Zhen Sect, has no sectarian family views. When Brother Xie arrives, kendo stone sharpening sword is also a must." Li Ming said.

After listening to the words of the two, Xie Chengyun sighed with a smile, and said, "Brother Li's kindness is my heart. It's just that I have already decided to open the sword platform on the third day of next month, and ask The world of swords. It must be enough for the purpose of sharpening the sword.”

Several people on stage were stunned.

Opening the sword platform, this is more than enough, it is simply outrageous. For thirty years, no one has ever opened a sword platform, which is dangerous and terrifying. Need to say more?

The high platform was silent, and even the lively martial arts field noticed the wrong atmosphere and gradually became quiet.

"Brother Xie, you are not that arrogant, why bother..."

Fang Wenmin hesitated.

Everyone sighed and said nothing.

At this time, the last two Taishi chairs also ushered in their owners, a middle-aged swordsman who is half-stepped, and the eleventh white dragon who was born in Jianghu Sanxiu, " Jiaolong Gun" Yudan.

As a Jianghu scattered cultivator, he is ranked 11th on the White Dragon Ranking, and Yudan's talent and strength should not be underestimated. He has traveled in the arena for many years, but he is a lonely person, so he lives in isolation. This is the first time he has come to Beijing, and he is not familiar with Xie Chengyun and others. After a brief greeting, he did not talk much.

Chu Yunsheng was a little puzzled that this lonely martial artist came to participate in this fun. But after a few glances, he saw nothing.

Soon, the owner of the Chonghe Martial Arts Hall walked to the center of the martial arts arena. He was very angry and his voice was loud. He introduced the eight people on the high platform, and announced the beginning of the martial arts meeting.

As soon as the pavilion master finished speaking, two people jumped into the arena.

"Shangjing Yangweiwu Pavilion 'Tiange Nine Swords' Pei Jing, please enlighten me!"

"Qingzhou 'Flying Snow Palm' Lu Yuanbai is coming to fight!"

One is a determined young man with a long sword in his hand, and the other is a young knight with jade-white palms. Both of them were in the middle stage of Hanshen, and they shouted their names.

The sword qi and the palm wind are intertwined, one hot and one cold two infuriating vibrations.

One side patted with both palms, soft like running water, but heavier than the boulder, and powerful.

Both sides also have their own characteristics.

In the end, Pei Jing of Yangweiwuguan won the battle. After the eight people on the high platform briefly commented, the second battle began.

After several consecutive games, the faces of the eight people were more or less tired.

It wasn't that the eight people sat for so long, they were really tired, after all, with their strength, it was nothing to sit like this for a day and a night. But this kind of competition, the level is really not very high, the first few games are fresh, the later will be more and more boring, after a few games, there are many swordsmen, and there are also late Hanshen, but they feel the truth of kendo. Threshold, but none.

It looks a little boring.

After lunch, everyone took a nap, and then the meeting continued.

The sun slanted and cicadas sounded everywhere.

However, just sitting like this, Chu Yunsheng suddenly felt a little bloated in his lower abdomen.

He looked at the fierce fighting in the martial arts field, sweating like rain, and informed Xie Chengyun about the secret, then got up and got off the high platform to the thatched hut.

Leaving the Martial Arts Arena and turning into the backyard of the Chonghe Martial Arts Hall, the noise disappeared instantly.

Everyone in the martial arts hall went to the martial arts field to watch the battle. The backyard was quiet and no one was there. Chu Yunsheng observed the pattern of the house, looking for the location of the thatched hut.

After a while, Chu Yunsheng smelled a slightly pungent odor, and after walking a few steps, he had to bypass an old locust tree and come to the front of the thatched hut.

But at this moment, a black robe hung down from the locust tree, and suddenly appeared in Chu Yunsheng's eyes.

The strange infuriating qi with a shrill cry and a shriek flowed out in an instant, and the woman in black clothes and purple lips jumped down from the tree, her breath was in the late stage of Hanshen.

She stopped in front of Chu Yunsheng, glanced up and down at Chu Yunsheng, and smiled coldly: "Ji Ling, I have been waiting for you here for two hours, you are not stupid, You know how to find it. The dignified saint of the Nine Immortals Palace has shamelessly become Xie Chengyun's servant, which is really pitiful and ridiculous."

Chu Yunsheng's hand was already on the left and right knife handles, but he did not draw the knife.

His true qi is different from Ji Ling's way, once he starts, his identity is exposed.

admire."

Is it not worthy of admiration to be able to wait two hours by the thatched hut in the midsummer noon?

This man is absolutely cruel.

I will send the Emperor Sword back to the sect."

Chu Yunsheng didn't know what the Son of Heaven Sword was, but he still speculated about Ji Ling's character very seriously, and came up with Ji Ling's possible reaction to this matter.

"Dream."

Tangling the hair on the side of his face and twisting it on his fingers, Chu Yun raised his eyebrows coldly, cursing like a coquettish anger: "The emperor's sword is given to you, and the credit is all yours. I, Ji Ling, are stupid, so I can't be bullied!"

The woman in black was not surprised by Ji Ling's refusal, and said coldly: "Then what do you think? ."

Yun, what do you want if you don't give me the sword of the Son of Heaven and let me go back to my life first?"

It seems that capturing the Sword of the Son of Heaven seems to be a task given by Ji Ling and the woman in black from the Nine Immortals Palace.

The elders who followed are only half-stepped, proving that this task is not difficult, at least on the surface. And the woman in black is sure that even if Xie Chengyun and the Xie family catch Ji Ling, they will definitely not be able to find the Emperor Sword, otherwise they will not ask for it directly, but worry about it first.

Chu Yun sounded arrogant, snorted coldly, and said: "Within a month, I will get out and leave Shangjing. The emperor's sword is in my hands, so I will give it to the sect, use it It's not up to you to make arrangements for me."

The woman in black frowned.

She was well aware of Ji Ling's conceit and stubbornness, her eyes rolled, and she thought of giving up temporarily and leaving until Ji Ling was about to die.

Thinking like this, she glared at Chu Yunsheng again, then pointed her toes, and wanted to fly away.

The sound of the sword broke.

The body protection of the woman in black is fragile like thin paper, and it will collapse when stabbed.

Chu Yunsheng turned his head, and saw the white clothes fluttering at the corner of the corridor, Xie Chengyun walked over with his sword, and his smile was too bright: "Chu Chu is a real person, as his name suggests, but his brows are cold, and he is still charming. ."

Chu Yunsheng: "…"

For some reason, he suddenly wanted to change his life to the next world immediately.