Chapter 94 The End of Summer Festival
Yu Sheng remained silent.
Not long ago, she rejected Gu Zhuo's invitation to fight in front of the ring. She smiled softly and said something similar to those of the successful ones, saying that she very much welcomed the coming of a siege.
Gu Zhuo's reaction was very calm at that time, and his final answer was "reasonable", followed by silence and waiting.
But she never imagined at the time that nearly an hour later, she would be recalling these words in this situation.
With her character, she will not become angry because of this...
Well, there is no such thing as shame or anger, but there are quite a few other complex emotions.
Yu Sheng thought about these things silently.
"You win."
She seemed to say these three words calmly, then walked a few steps casually, found a stone in the ruins, sat down, and closed her eyes.
Gu Zhuo thought to himself, this is what you should say. Am I not defeated?
How can you be so condescending?
At this moment, Monk Wu Gu's voice suddenly sounded, full of emotion and admiration.
"If I hadn't known that this is Cangshan Mountain, the dojo of Her Royal Highness the Princess, and that it has nothing to do with you, I would have thought that this was your territory."
It is said that bystanders tell the truth.
However, the young monk was very sure that even if he had a premonition of the timing of the thunder falling, he would never be able to open the black umbrella behind him in time to cover up the breath and cover the sky like Gu Zhuo did.
This requires not only a strong sense of the atmosphere of heaven and earth, but also a sufficient familiarity with Cangshan, a world that is independent of heaven and earth.
Under normal circumstances, this is the right time and place that only the master of the dojo can possess.
How could the young monk not be deeply moved by this?
For some reason, after Yu Sheng heard these words, his closed eyes suddenly opened.
She looked at Monk Wugou intently, carefully writing down the name, appearance, and smile of this little bald donkey, and continued to remain silent.
Gu Zhuo was very satisfied with what the young monk said, so he stopped talking.
More importantly, he is really tired now.
If Yu Sheng was completely exhausted after throwing that shot, with no possibility of taking action anymore, and turned into a fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping block, then he was just a little bit better than her, nothing more.
Regardless of true essence or spirit.
At this time, he was already on the verge of reaching his limit.
Although the shot did not hit him head-on, the difference in the end was only more than ten feet, and he had to be seriously injured as a result.
The wind and snow never stop.
The chill did not fall silent as time passed and the morning approached, becoming more and more intense.
At this moment, the black umbrella in his hand was taken away.
There was a loud sound.
Lin Wanyi held up a black umbrella and wanted to cover him from the falling snow, but found that the umbrella was too worn and could not be blocked.
So she unceremoniously pushed Gu Zhuo to sit down and stood in front of him.
The cliffside is in ruins.
There was no snow left.
After the blue thunder passed, the clouds dispersed slightly, and the stars struggled to fall down, illuminating a corner of the mountain.
Bai Langxing looked confused, as if he was still immersed in the process of that battle, unable to accept the scenes that had really happened before.
The little monk smiled happily and was still happy for his friend.
Yu Sheng remained silent.
Lin Wanyi held up a broken umbrella and used his body as a wall to block the coldness.
Gu Zhuo was sitting behind her.
I could see her waist-length hair flying like a picture, her thin skirt wrapped tightly around her body as the cold wind blew, and her scenery was vague.
"It's really big."
"Huh?"
"Nothing, I mean your sleeves."
"I also think these sleeves look good, but they are not very convenient for fighting."
The two talked casually, waiting for the morning light to arrive.
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Gods are never dead.
The people on the ground have long passed the stunned stage and are discussing this battle intensely, with a strong excitement of witnessing history with their own eyes.
In contrast, the powerful men of various sects on the flying boat maintained an eerie silence.
The atmosphere was very depressing.
Until Kuzhou Monk spoke.
This great figure in Zen Buddhism looked at Pei Jinge and asked in a deep voice: "Master Pei, is this against the rules?"
Everyone present is not blind, nor are they ordinary people who are satisfied as long as there is excitement to watch. They have real interests related to the four-year summer festival.
How could Yu Sheng's previous shot, which attracted the power of the blue thunder and thunder, condensed into the tip of a spear and fell, to the extent that a Xia Festival candidate could do?
Not to mention that Gu Zhuo could survive this shot.
Pei Jinge said: "What's wrong with the rules?"
The Kuzhou monk had no expression on his face and said directly: "Yu Sheng is obviously unruly, and Gu Zhuo is even more unruly than her. The existence of these two people has made Xia Ji ridiculous."
Seeing that Zen was the first to speak, representatives from many sects followed suit.
Even the sword sects were silent.
This is really hard to defend.
Pei Jinge smiled.
"What you said is really interesting. Is Gu Zhuo out of line?"
She said unceremoniously: "Are we asking others to go out on the street and shout that he is an unparalleled genius, so that the whole world knows how great he is? Is this in line with the rules?"
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That quiet little building in the North City.
The middle-aged man from the Destiny Sect was silent for a long time, looking numbly at the picture reflected in the light curtain.
He turned around, looked at Xiuhu Master and asked bitterly: "We can't even win against Gu Zhuo, what should we do now?"
"I don't know either."
Master Xiuhu's eyes were blank, and he said with a dazed expression: "How can such a thing happen in this world? How can there be such a person?"
"Is all this actually God's will?"
At this point, the old man's body seemed to suddenly lose all strength, and he murmured to himself: "It's over, everything is over, we have no chance."
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Jinghai.
When Yu Sheng personally said these three words, you win, the whole world suddenly fell silent.
His Majesty the Emperor suddenly said: "It's amazing."
The empress remained silent.
His Majesty the Emperor continued: "But this really makes no sense."
The queen still didn't speak.
Not long ago, she had categorically told Pei Jinge that Gu Zhuo was no more than second best.
She had said this to people a long time ago, and she had regretted and lamented it several times without concealing it.
So, she doesn't want to talk now.
His Majesty the Emperor finally said: "So there must be a truth in this that you and I have not discovered."
At this point, he suddenly put down the fishing rod in his hand, got up and walked along the lake.
The eunuch leader standing behind looked at this scene and couldn't help but be surprised. How long has it been since your Majesty tried to meditate like this?
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Just as the people in the divine capital had never imagined the intensity of this battle, those candidates who later defended the arena and were guided by the sky also did not expect the ruins on the cliffside.
The young master from the Xie family in Yinping looked at this scene with a shocked expression, wondering if the blue thunder had landed here?
Then his eyes fell on Gu Zhuo, and he found that the strong man who was most promising to win the first place in the Xia Festival was extremely weak, and it seemed that he would be eliminated in the next moment.
Does this represent some possible reality?
His expression remained unchanged, only letting a hint of surprise show in his eyes, worthy of his status as a son of a noble family.
What happened before here? Was the previous level so terrifying?
"Excuse me..."
Xie Daofei looked past Lin Wanyi and looked at Gu Zhuo and asked, "What happened here before?" Gu Zhuo looked at this person.
"There were a few fights."
His voice was a little weak: "Because I want the summer festival to end here."
Only then did Lin Wanyi, who arrived midway, know why Gu Zhuo was fighting.
Xie Daofei was silent for a moment and said seriously: "You are obviously unable to fight anymore. Do you still want to stick to this decision?"
Gu Zhuo hummed.
The voice was very soft and looked even more tired.
Xie Daofei was sure that he heard correctly, and his expression became extremely complicated.
But in the end, he didn't say or do anything. He quietly found a place to stand, waiting in silence.
Not long after, candidates from the other two arenas also successfully defended the arena and were able to come to this cliff.
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The scene gradually became lively.
Xie Daofei looked at the scene between the court and thought that this should be about the same.
Without waiting for Gu Zhuo to speak, he directly explained the current situation to the candidates, accurately conveying the meaning that the summer festival ended here.
But what is very boring is that this young master of the Xie family in Yinping slightly focused on describing the ruins caused by Gu Zhuo, and used the tragic battle situation to persuade him, because he was very convinced by Gu Zhuo.
The reactions of the candidates were very similar. Their first reactions were all surprise and shock.
No one can refuse to accept this ridiculous proposal.
Then the two men looked at Gu Zhuo, and when they saw his frail appearance, they couldn't help but feel great anger in their hearts.
If you were you in your heyday, then you are indeed qualified to say this, and we can only be forced to agree with your approach.
But what now?
You are obviously seriously injured, the sword blade in your hand is broken, and you are so weak that you will be eliminated directly if you don't take a breath. Why do you say such a thing to us again? Why should we block everyone's bright future?
Absolutely ridiculous!
Ridiculous!
These candidates looked at each other and their eyes fell on the little monk.
Someone asked: "Monk Wugu, do you support Gu Zhuo?"
The young monk guessed what these people were thinking. After a moment of silence, he shook his head and said, "I don't object."
Bai Langxing remained speechless.
Being number one in Xia Ji is indeed important, but what he wants is the real number one, not an opportunistic number one.
It meant nothing to him.
After confirming that he could not defeat Gu Zhuo, he decided not to move forward even half a step and stay here.
None of these people knew Yu Sheng, and her weakness was too obvious to hide, so naturally no one would ask her opinion.
As for Lin Wanyi.
She was standing next to Gu Zhuo, holding a broken umbrella for the man, and there was no need to ask.
Candidates in the room no longer hesitate.
Not a single apology.
"We don't agree with your approach. More importantly, you no longer have the ability to implement your ideas."
The leaders of these candidates looked at Gu Zhuo and said coldly and angrily: "So we will not accept your ridiculous and rude decision. We will continue until the end of this summer festival."
Gu Zhuo didn't speak.
Lin Wanyi was about to draw his sword.
He reached out and held the girl's hand calmly, indicating that it didn't have to be this way.
The group of candidates looked at this scene and thought to themselves that you are really just a paper tiger now, and you were just bluffing before.
Footsteps sounded in the ruins.
The candidates went to the next level.
Suddenly a hoarse wind blew up.
This was a very common thing in Cangshan Mountain, and no one cared about it, so when a line of blood appeared on their necks, and they found that they could no longer move forward, they reacted.
That's not a rumor.
It's the mark of the sword.
The reason why it was hoarse was because the sword was broken and no longer as sharp as the forward sword.
The young master of the Xie family in Yinping looked at this scene, his eyes brightened instantly, and he thought that his inference was indeed correct.
As early as before, he thought that Gu Zhuo still had the power of a sword, so he stopped.
Yes, he deliberately described the horror of the battle between Yu Sheng and Gu Zhuo earlier, just to make the candidates have the illusion that the latter was exhausted, and then used his own flesh and blood to make Gu Zhuo truly exhausted.
Everything went as he imagined, without any deviation.
The next thing will be easy to handle.
Lin Wanyi's sword was broken and he was no match for him.
The attitude of the rest is neutral.
In a very short period of time, Xie Daofei thought about many things and repeatedly made sure that his inference was absolutely correct.
Next, he would take his own steps and smile apologetically to Gu Zhuo, to show that he refused to stay here and would continue to move forward to see the decisive scenery of the sunrise on Cangshan Mountain.
This is a very simple thing.
Xie Daofei failed to do it.
At some point, the broken sword penetrated his chest, causing extremely severe pain.
His eyes were full of disbelief, until he was at a loss.
With this confusion, he turned around with difficulty and looked into Gu Zhuo's eyes. With a trembling voice, he asked: "Didn't you nod just now? Didn't you say yes... You have obviously admitted that you are unable to fight anymore. .”
Gu Zhuo said: "Yes, you heard it right."
Xie Daofei's eyes suddenly brightened, as if he had grasped a straw, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "So you were lying just now! You were plotting against others! Just for the sneak attack at this moment! You are doing whatever it takes!"
Lin Wanyi thought, are you an idiot?
Bailangxing thought this man was really an idiot.
It's not easy for young monks to call people idiots.
Even if it is really a lie, who made you believe it?
Yu Sheng didn't open her eyes or think like this, because she had another opinion about it.
"You are thinking too much."
Gu Zhuo covered his lips with the back of his hand, coughed a few times, and said weakly: "Killing you has nothing to do with fighting."
After hearing this, Yu Sheng looked at him deeply, thoughtfully.
Under that black umbrella.
Gu Zhuo gently put down his hand. The back of his hand was stained with the blood he had coughed up earlier. His face was as pale as snow and his eyes were dim.
Yes, he is exhausted, his true energy is exhausted, he is seriously injured, and he is about to sleep haggardly. There is only a slight difference between him and his life running out, but this seemingly inconspicuous thread falls in front of these people...< br>
That is Tianyuan.
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"Just end it here, everything is over."
Taoist Zizi sighed, shook his head and said: "No one can pass by now."
There was silence on the flying boat.
And indeed it is.
Unless Wugou Monk and Bai Langxing suddenly change their minds and give up their current position, it is possible to change the current situation.
Many powerful people focused their attention on Pei Jinge and Kuzhou Monk.
The Kuzhou monk proclaimed the Buddha's name and said: "How should the ranking of candidates be determined?"
This problem is a bit troublesome to deal with.
But he undoubtedly agreed with this statement.
Pei Jinge gave the answer without thinking.
"What's so difficult about this?"
"Chu Jun is third, Yu Sheng is second, first..."
She stood up and walked to the railing, overlooking the tens of millions of people shrouded in the night, and said to the whole god: "Gu Zhuo."
When I went out to watch a movie at noon, my roommate and I debated whether to bring an umbrella because of the cloudy weather. I thought that the movie theater was in a shopping mall, and it didn’t matter if it rained later. It wouldn’t get us wet anyway...
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However, just after I said this, the rain came, and it poured heavily.
So this chapter is four thousand words, and the next chapter is in the early morning, about two to three o'clock.
(End of chapter)