"Zuo Yuntian, Wushuang Sword, 17 years old, a graduate of Luohua Academy, good at swordsmanship, and an elite ......student of the Nanjiang Mansion Anyi Jing Society of the Yuemen Branch"

"The characteristics of swordsmanship, delicate and exquisite, good at dealing with various types of players, no obvious shortcomings...... Shortcomings, lack of murderous spirit, suspected of being rare and bloody, and have not experienced a real life-and-death battle. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"His talent is outstanding, his understanding is extraordinary, he has comprehended the fourth layer of the sword realm of the Yuemen Sword Technique [not breaking three feet], his personality is calm, he is not impatient or impatient, and he has won two stars in the championship index. ”

This is the official evaluation of the next opponent Wang Han has seen.

I heard that this is a real comment obtained by the authoritative experts of the imperial martial arts since the start of nearly 100 competitions, which is extremely valuable for reference.

Of course, Wang Han does not believe what experts say, he is used to controlling all variables in his own hands, and naturally he will understand his opponent in many ways.

Especially at this critical time.

All it takes is one more win to move into the top 10 of the empire.

Wang Han is a native of Xuancheng, since he was a child, he has practiced the Mandarin Duck Butterfly Knife, this knife technique was once very famous, and its founder is known as Xu Dingyi, who is expected to break through the fifth-order sword god realm, and has a great reputation in Jiangzuoming.

Although Xu Dingyi's knife technique is complex and exquisite, but the character is upright and reckless, in the early years of the knife mastery, he was set up by a bureau, and Xu Ziyue competed for the title of the first knife in Jiangzuo with the Dingjun knife.

Although he cut off one of the opponent's arms with a style [Autumn Night Thrush], he was also cut by the opponent in the waist ribs, and the knife was into the bones, and it was difficult to advance the knife inch, so he returned to his hometown to recuperate.

Decades have passed, Xu Dingyi's injury has improved, but because of the impact of that knife, he missed the best opportunity for promotion.

When he got older, he simply went to ambition, concentrated on opening a museum to teach apprentices, and recruited the children of the Jiangdong Han family on a large scale.

Wang Han entered the Butterfly Daoist Hall thirty years ago, and now he is thirty-seven years old, and his sword skills have entered the four realms, and he is known as the most promising to inherit the reputation of his master, and there is a trace of possibility to complete his master's dream of not competing and become the first master in the empire to step into the fifth order with the way of the sword.

No matter what others expect, Wang Han himself is self-aware.

He doesn't expect that he can surpass his predecessors and step on the peak of his dreams, he just hopes to become famous once and change the current reality that is not embarrassing or embarrassing.

Wang Han used the dinner silently, looking at the deep expectation in his wife's eyes, and couldn't tell what it was like.

More than ten years ago, his wife Wu Yue was a famous flower in Xuancheng, and the Wu family had a wealth of hundreds of millions, and suitors could be lined up from the foot of Wenshan Mountain to the top of the mountain.

Perhaps because she took a fancy to Wang Han's sword talent, Wu Yue resolutely married him despite the resolute opposition of her family.

More than ten years have passed, although Wang Han, who is a scattered person, has made some fame in the plane world, and is even more famous among the people of Xuancheng, but in essence, he has neither become a noble wife and shadow, nor is he so clever that his sword skills are so clever that he shocks the world.

It's just that he has become a down-and-out swordsman who silently strives for opportunities in this world.

Downfall may not be able to be talked about, but it is also not how glorious it is.

At least, it is very different from Wu Yue's expectations for him when he married......

The calm and waveless life made the beautiful wife retreat from her initial passion early, and most of the time she was always sad.

"She's rarely smiled at me like she did tonight!"

Wang Han thought silently.

"Perhaps, as long as you win one more game and enter the top ten of the Imperial Martial Dao, you will have the opportunity to glorify your ancestors, have a place in the imperial capital, and change your fate from now on. ”

He didn't think about winning the championship, there is a group of people whose strength is obviously above him, and he can't fight it, but if he wants to break into the top ten, he has great hope.

"I heard that in this martial arts competition, the empire has increased the rewards, once the players enter the top ten, they will be reused by the empire's officials, at least they can be named county lieutenants, in charge of county police and law, at that time, even if it is my family, I don't dare to underestimate you, I can also go home in style, and I don't have to look at the cold eyes of my brothers and sisters. ”

Wu Yue spoke, with a slight tear in her eyes.

She has been waiting for more than ten years, and now she finally sees some light.

"If you can enter the top ten, you will be able to enter the seventh grade, and then you will make up for the position of Xuancheng County, which is even more beautiful, and the Wu family will have to look up to you and please you......"

Looking at the eagerness in his wife's eyes that seemed to burn everyone to the ground, Wang Han sighed in his heart and remembered a lot of things.

No matter how strong love is, it can't withstand the wind and frost of reality, when did she start to change?

It's been a long time.

Wang Han looked at the phoenix eyes that had already had some more fish tails, and then heard the sound of Langlang books coming from the back room, but his heart quietly softened, and said in a deep voice: "I can win, the top four dare not say, the top ten are sure." ”

Yes, he is sure.

Judging from the video, the seventeen-year-old young fencer, in addition to having an amazing performance when he started to pick ten in the Nanjiang Divisional Competition, finally chose to challenge one-on-one after entering the semi-final area.

Nearly 50 players have won all of them, but they have been bumping and bumping and it is very difficult to win.

"Compared to my record, it's a long way off. ”

"Nanling Xiao Yuntong's swordsmanship realm is far inferior to mine, he is only the first to set foot in the fourth-layer sword realm, but Zuo Yunqiu fought with him for more than fifty times before he saw the opportunity to pierce his throat with a sword...... None of the battles had a clear advantage. And I had a private fight with Xiao Yuntong at the beginning of the year, and I had won within seven moves, and if I really wanted to use the Mandarin Duck Knife, I could succeed in three moves. ”

"It's ridiculous that Su has a big mouth, and he once advocated Zuo Yuntian as the fourth seeded player, and now I'm afraid he regrets it very much, because of this incident, his popularity has also dropped a lot, and now he has turned his head to focus on touting Yao Xile, but ...... It's late. ”

Feeling the rare softness of his wife's body leaning in his arms, Wang Han suddenly felt some pride and ambition in his heart.

"Life inevitably has ups and downs, and no one can say where the opportunity is?"

……

On the morning of the second day, the fifth of the nine rounds of the "Who Fights" martial arts competition.

Location, an unnamed town in the south of the Yangtze River, in the middle of spring.

Under the white stone arch bridge, there is a gurgling water.

There are many peach trees planted on both sides, some of which have pink petals, and some have just bloomed with tender white flower bones, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance, which makes people feel shocked.

Wang Han was dressed in a strong suit, holding a horizontal knife, his steps were firm and powerful, and he stepped on the bridge step by step.

Looking at the path in the distance and the plains, the literati wearing square scarves in twos and threes actually had a kind of alienation through time.

This emotion is only for a moment, just rising from the heart, and then disappearing.

Looking up, he saw a man.

It was a young man in white with an indifferent face and a thin body.

The young man held the sheathed long sword in his left hand, and Shi Shiran stepped onto the stone......

The petals of the sky floated in front of him and fell into the water, reflecting as if he had descended from the earth, and his demeanor was the same for a while.

"It's a pity that this is not a beauty pageant, if it is a beauty pageant, you will have a better chance of winning. “

Feeling the traction of each other's qi, Wang Han understood that this was his opponent, Zuo Yuntian, who was known as the Peerless Sword, and it was rumored that the swordsmanship was delicate and exquisite.

"I just don't know who has more delicate techniques than my Mandarin Duck Butterfly Knife, and how many moves can I block?"

As soon as Wang Han saw the other party, his heart settled down.

Because he didn't feel the slightest threat, the other party lacked a will to win and a bloody murderous aura, which was a fatal weakness.

If you are facing a low-level opponent, this shortcoming is not nothing, as long as the swordsmanship is superb enough, it can be compensated.

However, if you face an opponent who also has exquisite martial arts, you will not be eager to win and your murderous spirit is not strong, and it is impossible to achieve victory at all.

"Peerless Sword Zuo Yuntian?"

"It's me. ”

Su Chen was a little surprised, this opponent was a little different from what he had encountered before, but there was a trace of tragedy in his eyes, and there was a tide of murderous intent surging like water.

"The desire to win is very strong, is this going to be a quick victory?"

"Unfortunately, no matter what you choose, it's all the same. ”

"When you meet on a narrow road, don't ask about right and wrong, don't ask about the future, just fight with the sword in your hand. ”

Su Chen thought about it, and still asked: "How many moves does your best [Mandarin Duck Butterfly Slashing Divine Knife] have?"

"Twenty-eight knives in total, not too much, but I promise you won't see them all. ”

Wang Han's voice was cold.

For the sake of the top ten, for the sake of glory, he has decided to go all out, there is no need for all temptations and tricks, at least he has to give an explanation to his wife who is looking forward to his triumphant return.

Su Chen smiled mysteriously: "It's really not too much, so you don't have to waste a long time, I heard that the mandarin duck butterfly knife technique is like a flower, like the lightness of a butterfly, it can be ranked among the top ten famous knives in the world, but it is a pity that there is a knife that is missing the last to reach the realm, and there are some flaws after all...... Go for it, and don't let me down. ”

"Okay, I don't have a lot of ability, and my tone is not small, so take me a knife. ”

Wang Han's body moved, and in the scattered fluttering peach blossoms, facing the February spring breeze, like flying flocculent blown by the wind, rolled towards the end of the bridge.

The knife is a cloud, a butterfly, and it is full of affection.

The shape is a butterfly, which means a mandarin duck, a long knife and a short knife, and a chain of children and mothers.

As soon as Wang Han slashed out, layers of rippling knife light swayed on the white stone bridge.

The light of the knife reflects the rising sun in the early morning, like a surging long river, which is so beautiful that it compares the water of the small river under the bridge to the bottom.

Gentle and lingering, full of murderous intentions.

Feeling this lingering knife intent, Su Chen couldn't help but smile.

It's like an idiot seeing his favorite girl, or starving for three days and seeing a table full of Han, that's called a salivating.

He didn't use other strange sword styles either, as Wang Han expected, as soon as the sword momentum was unfolded, it stabbed out a starlight and shot out in all directions.

In the boundless sword light, the sword light jumped, like the jade shuttle in the hand of the weaver girl, weaving a huge net.

"Mandarin ducks cross their necks!"

"Butterfly Blossom ......"

Wang Han's knife light emitted a clanging knife sound, and the charm was endless.

Just as the master Xu Dingyi said, the butterfly knife needs to start small, start from a subtle start, spread the seven-star Beidou, and finally set off a wave of knives.

Knife after knife, when this set of Mandarin Duck Butterfly Slashing God Knife is interpreted to the end, it will form a kind of devastating wave, and the power of the first twenty-seven knives will be used to achieve the last move, known as the God of Killing.

No distance or near, slash gods and ghosts.

Wang contains this self-confidence.

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