Holding the Sword He Family Fort Chapter 164 - Reverse Blade Unsheathed
No one thought that the one who stopped Shui Canglan was Yuwen Tuo of the Ni Dao Sect, especially Gu Xiao. After hearing the conversation between Yuwen Tuo and Shui Canglan, the two people were actually talking about themselves.
Who will take his life?
"Excuse me, but actually, I still want to decide for myself who my life will be, so I won't bother you two."
Shui Canglan and Yuwen Tuo were confronting each other between Hua Chao and Mu Xia Lei when they heard the smiling voice of the young man in green shirt.
"You..." Shui Canglan was about to raise the water-like sword in his hand. Yuwen Tuo on the side saw this and moved his hand to the long sword at his waist.
"alright."
An old but majestic voice sounded. Everyone looked and saw that the person who spoke was none other than He Zhidao, the ancestor of the He family. He was holding a golden staff and hunched over, standing on the high platform on the east side to watch the battle. He saw the challenge in the ring below.
After a few rounds, the three champions started to choke on each other.
Especially the young man in green shirt. Since we suspect that he is related to that person, we can't let him lose his life in this arena. We can only stabilize him and wait until after the arena to find a good opportunity to carefully inquire about the young man's family background and find out.
After making up his mind, the ancestor of the He family stood up and spoke.
Seeing what the master of Hejiabao had said, even the famous disciples such as Shui Canglan and Yuwen Tuo had no choice but to keep quiet and no longer compete with each other.
Gu Xiao also said that the ancestor of the He family was worried that the matter would get serious and affect the reputation of the He family, but no matter what the reason was, since he still wanted to stay in Hejiabao to investigate Murong Gu and Qingsi Rao, what about the ancestor of the He family?
Face still needs to be given.
Thinking of this, Gu Xiao also put away his monkey spirit, cupped his fists and saluted on the high platform, and then turned around and walked towards his Qingqiu Arena.
"Thank you." Jin Buyi knew that one of the reasons why the young man in green shirt was teasing Shui Canglan just now was to save himself, so when the young man passed by him, he spoke in a low voice and thanked the young man.
Gu Xiao paused for a moment, then smiled and said: "Hero Jin is willing to stand up for these people in the world who have no backers. It is already a good deed. Why should I say thank you? I admire you very much."
Seeing that this little episode was in the past, the ancestor of the He family raised his hand slightly and said: "Continue." The atmosphere in and around the ring suddenly became subtle again. Even the three people watching the battle, He Bufan, felt relieved for the young man in green shirt.
tone.
With Hua Chao, Qingqiu, and Mei Yue champions successively winning, among these four, only Yuwen Tuo failed to show off his skills. However, the crowds in the audience would not underestimate this rebel just because he did not take action.
The first disciple of the Sword Master of Sword Gate.
Just now, Shui Canglan showed off his skills, shattering any luck they had in their hearts. They originally hoped that these two famous disciples would just show off, but they didn't expect that Shui Canglan's martial arts level was so high. Yan Shuang's
Even the masters were defeated miserably in his hands, and he only had his sleeves damaged.
Yuwen Tuo in the Mu Xia Arena didn't care about Shu Canglan and the boy in the Mei Yue Arena. He just wanted to prove in front of Jiang Ningxue that he was better than the boy in green shirt.
Seeing that no one came up to the stage to challenge, Yuwen Tuo thought for a while, clasped his fists to everyone in the audience and said: "I, Yuwen Tuo of Niidaomen, heard that there are heroes from all over the world gathered in the Hejiabao Arena. I have not been down the mountain for many years. Today I want to say something to you.
Heroes, I would like to ask for advice on a few tricks. This competition is just for advice. There is no distinction between high and low, and it is not a matter of life or death. I wonder if there will be a hero on stage to give me advice."
Compared to the arrogance and rudeness of Shui Canglan just now, and the lack of etiquette of the commoner boy in Mei Yue Lei, Yuwen Tuo's words were extremely tactful and well-mannered. After hearing this, everyone in the audience couldn't help but feel sorry for this Niandao.
The disciples looked at him with admiration.
"Okay, since Young Hero Yuwen has this wish, I will accompany Young Hero Yuwen for a few moves." Yuwen Tuo just finished speaking. Someone in the audience responded. As the response came out, a figure jumped up.
Arena.
Yu Wentuo looked at this man. He had a lean face and a dark complexion. Different from others, this man had a shaved head, which was even somewhat reflective under the midday sun. His brown monk robes were even conspicuous among this group of tourists.
When he first saw this person, Yuwen Tuo thought he was the monk from Leiyin Temple who was the leader of Qiyun Wulin. However, as he entered the ring and walked closer, he saw clearly that although this person had a bald head, there was no hair on top of his head.
Ring scar.
For a moment, Yuwen Tuo didn't know whether to call this person "Master" or something else, so he could only close his mouth and clasp his fists and salute to this person.
This 'monk' is indeed not a monk from Leiyin Temple. He usually eats wine, eats meat, and eats all kinds of beauty. When he has no money, he will also do some evil things to block roads and rob people. But he also likes to dress up as
He looked like a monk, so people in the world gave him a nickname, "Evil Monk".
The 'Evil Monk' did more bad things, and naturally he had more enemies. In the end, he gradually came to the end of being beaten up by everyone. With nowhere to go and no sect to rely on, the Evil Monk accidentally found out about the He Family Arena.
Something happened, so he hurried to Hejiabao.
Jin Buyi has been in the world for many years, so he knows what the evil monk is doing. When he saw him coming to sign up, he was about to kill him on the spot. But it was such a coincidence that the ancestor of the He family happened to be interested that day, and he was in front of the He family's mansion.
After watching the ring registration for a while, he saw the skills of the evil monk, so he stopped Jin Buyi, who was about to take action, and gave the evil monk a chance to come and participate in the competition.
The evil monk also knew what the He family's arena meant to him. He originally wanted to take this opportunity to get a nursing home position in the He family, so that he would not end up in the world and be hunted down. It was good until
When he heard Yuwen Tuo speak, he had a wrong idea.
This disciple of the sect spoke in a polite manner, and also said that he was just asking for advice, and that he did not distinguish between high and low, and did not decide whether to live or die. This meant that he would not be ruthless, and even if he was defeated, he would not be like Yan Shuang.
Seeing that Yuwen Tuo is still young, if he is lucky enough to win over this disciple, not to mention getting the attention of the ancestor of the He family, even if he leaves the He family in the future, with his reputation of defeating the leader of the Niidao sect, those enemies will
I'm just afraid that I won't dare to cause trouble for myself anymore.
As the saying goes, fools always use their own stupid ideas to think about problems. The evil monk came to the stage with his own "wishful thinking" and bowed to Yu Wentuo who cupped his fists and saluted him in the same way.
Then he reached behind his back and took out the weapon on his back. Yuwen Tuo looked and saw that the weapons in the hands of the evil monk had a strange shape. They were two long, narrow and thin weapons, about two feet eight inches in length.
The blade is hook-shaped at the tip, and the crescent-moon guard is about seven or eight inches long. It looks very much like the Ziwu Yuanyang Yue that challenged the young man in blue shirt in Qingqiu just now. The crescent-moon guard has a piercing sharp blade like a dagger.
The evil monk bowed his body and held a hook. He moved forward and backward, horizontally and vertically, and opened his posture. He quickly stepped out and attacked Yuwen Tuo.
Yuwen Tuo didn't draw his sword immediately, he only wanted to see the power of this strange weapon first. He moved his feet and faced the evil monk's double hooks and rushed forward.
The evil monk's double hooks flashed with silver light, and Yuwen Tuo's gray-clothed figure dodged with all his strength. Everyone in the audience didn't know why, but they thought it was the evil monk who suppressed the leader of the Niidao Sect.
The clothes cage goes into it.
The evil monk swung his double hooks directly at Yuwen Tuo's legs, but unexpectedly when he moved out, Yuwen Tuo's figure in front of him had disappeared. When he looked up, he saw him turning over and jumping up, landing behind him.
I was wondering in my heart, I was performing a set of hooks very well, but I didn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes, and the opponent seemed to be suppressed by me, but I was the only one who knew best. In the fight just now, I was forced to be exposed by his pace.
There were a lot of openings, but he never made any move, he just dodged and defended.
The panting Evil Monk was so exhausted from his fierce attack that he stopped holding both hooks and was about to take a breath before continuing. From the corner of his eye, he saw the people in the audience looking at him with admiration, and then looked at the high platform to the east to watch the battle.
Mr. Chongyang, who was stroking his beard and waving his feather fan, and the ancestor of the He family who looked affirmative, immediately became energetic again, waved the silver hooks in their hands, and attacked Yuwen Tuo again.
How did the evil monk know that the praise in the eyes of the ancestors of the He family and Mr. Chongyang was for Yuwen Tuo? He could only hear the Chongyang pen waving the feather fan in his hand and saying to the ancestor: "Yuwen Tuo is better than when I first met him two years ago."
At that time, he became much calmer again. Looking at him like this, I think the mirror-breaking tool won't be used for long."
The ancestor of the He family smiled and said nothing. For him, he just hoped that the more masters would come this time, the better, so that his chances of catching the liger would be greatly improved.
He Kui seemed to see the deep meaning in the smile of the ancestor of the He family, and frowned slightly. He Kui looked at Mu Xia Lei with worry.
The evil monk used the silver hook in his hand to pick out the straps, press them, and pick and plan the thorns. He tried everything he knew to the extreme, but he still couldn't touch any of Yuwen Tuo's clothes.
He couldn't help but feel impatient, and his moves became more and more unorganized. At this time, the Jianghu Guests in the audience saw the secret. It was not that Yuwen Tuo was suppressed by the double hooks in the hands of the evil monk, but that he was unwilling to make moves.
, it seems that the winner of this competition has been determined.
After a few jumps, Yuwen Tuo jumped out of the battle circle and said to the panting evil monk: "This is it. I think there is no need to compete any further. Please help yourself." After that, Yuwen Tuo turned around and said,
Don't look at evil monks anymore.
By doing this, Yu Wentuo was indeed much smarter than Shui Canglan just now. He had already let the other party know the difference in martial arts just by relying on his body skills. It did not hurt anyone, nor did it disgrace the reputation of Ni Dao Sect.
However, Yuwen Tuo didn't know that he had completely angered his opponent. The evil monk was not a good person in the first place. His plan to use Yuwen Tuo's identity as a disciple of a famous family to improve himself failed.
Pointing at himself, the evil monk suddenly became angry and became angry with embarrassment. He actually raised his double hooks again towards Yuwen Tuo, who was walking with his back to him.
With a loud roar, the evil monk slashed his hooks horizontally, looking at Yu Wentuo and slashing away.
This incident made everyone in the arena change their minds. The taboo in martial arts competitions is to make a sneak attack. If the evil monk did not admit defeat and invited him to continue the competition, no one would say that he could not afford to lose.
But at this moment, the sneak attack made everyone despise him.
Just when everyone was worried that Yuwen Tuo would be killed by the evil monk, they saw that Yuwen Tuo didn't even look back. In an instant, they saw that the slender and straight single sword had been unsheathed at his waist.
The single sword in Yuwen Tuo's hand is different from the ordinary oxtail single sword. The blade is straight and slender, the sword is five feet long, the blade is eight inches long, and the handle is nine inches long. There is no decoration on the whole body. It looks like an ordinary knife, but it is unusual.
Yes, this sword has a thick edge, but it opens in reverse direction. The reverse edge is directed toward you, and the thick edge is used to attack the enemy.
Gu Xiao, who was in the ring in Qingqiu, saw clearly the long sword in Yuwen Tuo's hand, and then he understood the meaning of Ni Dao Sect, that's what it was.
The sword flashes, the silver hook breaks, and the late summer sun hits the cold sky.
It was the first time for Gu Xiao to see such a strange move and such a fast knife. He doubted whether he could block Yuwen Tuo's knife with his hand.
The charlatans in the audience were also stunned. The evil monk's bald head looked like a braised egg, with cold sweat dripping down his chin, and his Adam's apple kept flipping up and down, all indicating the tension in his heart.
The two hooks in his hands have been cut off with one knife, almost becoming the mandarin duck axes of Ziwu Shu.
After a while, the evil monk looked down and saw that the clothes on his chest were completely torn, but there was no trace of a knife mark. Only then did he realize that it was this famous disciple who spared his life.
Looking at Yuwen Tuo who still had his back turned to him and sheathed his sword, the evil monk hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.