Chapter 89: Swordsman's broken wrist

With the provocative content and the cold temperature, but the tone was not intense, a few figures appeared outside the gate of Lin Ling Pavilion.
As the first person, wearing a light gray shirt, wearing a tall bun typical of the Chu people, the face was thin, the cheeks were depressed, and the eyes of the pair of eyes looked directly at the main seat in the hall, and the whole person seemed to be gone. The slanted sword is general, and Ling Li carries some vultures.
This is the fifth in the Langya master list, currently serving as the commander in front of the Great Chu Palace, Yue Xiuze, who is famous for the world with one hand to suppress the cloud swordsmanship.
Xie Yu raised his face with rage, and said sharply, "Master Yue, this is my private house. You are so arrogant and enterprising. You are so rude and arrogant. Why do you think Xie Yu is waiting for someone like me? Is it in Da Chu? Did n’t you learn a few rituals at the court? "
"Injustice is wrong," Xie Yu's words didn't fall, and Yu Xiuze suddenly flashed behind Yu Xiuze, arching his hands and grinning, "Yue Xiuze had resigned from his post half a month ago. Lord Xie Hou is dissatisfied with him, just for liquidation, but do n’t just get involved in our Dachu court.

Xie Yu's breath was slightly stagnant and he endured it, turning his ice-like gaze to Yu Wenxuan, and said coldly, "His Highness Mausoleum is finally a man from the court of Da Chu. Is it unreasonable for you to rush in like this?"
"I didn't rush in," Yu Wenxuan opened his eyes in surprise, and his expression was exaggerated. "First, make it clear that we are not the same as Yue Xiuze. I came because I heard that today is the birthday of Prince Gong. He was also a acquaintance, so he prepared a boli to celebrate his birthday, and he also pleased Xiehouye by the way.
When I walked in along the way, I only saw the house servants in your house kept barring Yuexiu Ze, and no one came to stop us. How do I know I can't come in? If Lord Hou doesn't believe it, you can ask your servants personally. "
His nonsense and quibble made Xie Yu speechless for a while.
In order to earnestly divide the certificate, the other party just came in and did n’t do anything, not to mention under the banner of celebrating his son ’s birthday. If he just rudely drove the emperor of the marriage corps, a big Chu royal family, he would appear to himself. Too disrespectful, he had to swallow this breath and turned his energy back to Yue Xiuze, saying, "Brother Yue is not welcome in this house, if Brother Yue leaves as soon as possible, the intrusion can be exposed. Do n’t mention it, otherwise ... do n’t blame Hou for not giving face.

At this time, the hall was quiet and his tone was not low. Yue Xiuze should have heard him very clearly, but the look of his tablet, but clearly as if he had n’t heard it, ignored it, and will still be awesome 'S eyes locked on Zhuo Dingfeng's face, with the same indifferent voice as before: "Challenge in the face, it is the rules of the rivers and lakes. For this reason, I also resigned from the post. If Zhuo brothers want to get rid of it, he will also reply. .
It is really not the brother Zhuo that I know that is protected by the wings of others like this. Could it be that after Brother Zhuo became a relative with Lord Xie Hou, wouldn't he already be a Jianghu person? "
Zhuo Dingfeng jumped between his eyebrows, his long jaws fluttered without wind, and his right hand was pressed on the table. He just stood up and was held by Xie Yu on his shoulder.
In fact, the challenge of rivers and lakes has always been a common method of martial arts competition and communication. Fighting with hatred and fighting is basically two different things. The two sides are generally very cautious. If you give the other party serious damages other than necessary in a challenge. This kind of behavior has always been ashamed and resisted, especially for masters such as Yue Xiuze and Zhuo Dingfeng, it is even possible to distinguish the victory and defeat without hurting others.
Therefore, except for occasions when the situation is not external, Zhuo Dingfeng's acceptance of this challenge is not very dangerous. At most, he lost, resulting in damage to his reputation and ranking, but if he was a river and lake, he refused to accept the opponent's visit. Challenge, that reputation is afraid of being damaged even more.
So most of the people present at this time didn't quite understand why Xie Yu was forcibly blocking it. Could it be because the way Yue Xiuze came in was not polite?
Feeling the confused eyes condensed on himself, this Ning Guohou now has a hard time speaking.
To be honest, Yue Xiuze's martial arts and his habit of looking for challenges are well-known in the world. In fact, his intrusive behavior is the most obvious way to deal with his family's noble character, but unfortunately he does not have the cost of this kind of temperament.
Because Xia Dong and Meng Zhi are here.
Because Yue Xiuze is a master.
Fang Cai Xia Dong suddenly had trouble and shot Zhuo Dingfeng, the purpose was to observe whether his blade and qi were consistent with the wounds on the Inspector who was killed on New Year's Eve.
Xie Yu had expected this in advance, so Zhuo Dingfeng made sufficient preparations, plus they got Xia Dong only for a trial, and always had to keep a few shots, so the attitude was easy when accepting the move, after deliberately changed The sword power was not caught by the woman's hanging mirror.
But Yue Xiuze was not so easy to pass.
Once he and Zhuo Dingfeng had played against each other before, and he was familiar with his sword path. Secondly, he came to challenge after all. Even if he didn't hurt anyone, he would definitely attack very hard.
Youdao is a master contest, and it is not even close. This match can be different from the temptation to deal with Xia Dong. If you want to deliberately hide the power or change the subtleties of the sword, not only will it lose you. The problem is that it may not be possible at all ...
But if Zhuo Dingfeng is allowed to compete with Yue Xiuze with his real martial arts, then even if Xing Dong does not see it fortunately, the educated of the first master of the beam can't hide it.
The appointed investigator of the murder of the internal supervisor, at least on the surface, is precisely the leader of the ban.
A thin layer of cold sweat oozed out on Xie Yu's forehead, and he began to regret how he had not removed the father and son of the Zhuo family from the capital.
But then again, who would have expected that Da Chu would run a Yue Xiuze, and coincidentally found Xia Dongmeng to challenge Zhuo Dingfeng when both were present?
"Brother Yue, tonight is my child's birthday, can I make an appointment again at any time?" Zhuo Dingfeng asked warmly.
"No."
"Why is this?"
"I have only half a year to resign, and I can find my opponent freely."
"What about the appointment tomorrow? Don't you hurry so much?"
"Tomorrow ..." Yue Xiuze's eyes flashed a sad color that was incomprehensible. "There are many nights and long dreams. Who knows what will happen tonight? Who knows whether there will be tomorrow? After meeting, why not stop? It ’s not a murderous thing, is it possible that your son ’s birthday feast was not successful? "
"Brother Yue means, is it necessary to stop here and now?"
"Not bad."
"Foolish!" Xie Yuyi gritted his teeth and raised his anger, "Tonight is a children's birthday party, and the guests are like clouds, how can you let you be in this place! Come, come and bomb me!"
Yue Xiuze looked as usual, still saying lightly: "Brother Zhuo, whether I come to challenge or come to the scene, you know best.
Give me an answer. "
At this time, dozens of armored warriors had flowed in, enclosing Yue Xiuze in a semi-fan shape, and the spears were like snow. At the sight of the attack, Zhuo Dingfeng suddenly shouted, "Stop!"
Xie Yu's eyebrows were shocked, and the hand on Zhuo Dingfeng's shoulder slammed with force. He was about to speak. The owner of Tianquan Villa had put his sincere eyes on his face, whispering: "Thank you Brother forgive me, after all ... I am a river and lake guy ... but rest assured, I will deal with this matter ... "
Xie Yu's lips twitched, and he guessed something. He wanted to stop it. After thinking about it, he hardened his heart and slowly withdrew his hand on Zhuodingfeng's shoulder. The tone was gentle and authentic: "Brother Zhuo I have never interfered with any decision. "
Zhuo Dingfeng smiled faintly, and stood up quietly, standing in front of Yue Xiuze, saying: "Please."
At this time, Gong Yu had returned to the corner with the piano, and there was a large open space in the middle of the hall, which was like a natural performance martial arts field.
The two masters who stared at each other, although the sword was not unsheathed, but the kind of imposing attitude of Yue Zhi, the kind of proud and confident look, was far from comparable when their two disciples battled the day before yesterday.
In order to show respect for this battle, everyone except the eldest princess was still sitting up, and all of them stood up, and even Xie Qi stood up with her raised belly under the support of her husband.
Because Yu Wenxuan and others were standing at the entrance of the hall, the hall door was open.
A ray of night breeze came to cool down at night, rolled the red candle flame dance, and the light and shadow in the room shook.
At the same time as the scorched candle wick cracked, the two swords flew into the air like lightning, striking together.
As the name implies, Tianquan and Juyunjian are both known for their elegant and flexible swordsmanship. The two traditions have been inherited for nearly a hundred years. They have won and lost each other in the past. If you can crush them, the other swords are basically beyond your reach.
Zhuo Dingfeng won the first battle with Yue Xiuze when he was 27 years old, and won again when he was 35 years old. Seeing the record seems to have the upper hand, but from his unusually dignified expression when facing Yun Jianjian No matter how many times he wins, this is still an opponent that he can't wait for.
In the third battle between the two above the hall, the sword and the shadows, the coats flew, nearly a hundred moves back and forth, still not climaxing, judging from the scene alone, it seems that it is not as good as Xiao Jingrui and Nian Nian.
But in fact, the weight of this war is certainly far from comparable to that of the war. From the eyes of Xia Dong who were present in both wars, this fact can be clearly understood.
Her eyes are crystal clear, and she seems to have been completely absorbed by this sword test, and has forgotten everything else she should pay attention to.
The angle, strength, and speed of each sword are all subtle to the top. The sword method is like a soul attached to the blade, blending with the wields of one stroke and the other, and no young people are seen. Deliberate and jerky.
Zhuo Qingyao and Xiao Jingrui certainly realized this more deeply. Both of them stood at the brightest place of the candlelight, staring at each light and shadow in the field.
The collision of masters and masters can burst out the brightest sparks. Observing this battle, it will benefit more than they have been taught for one year.
But unlike most people who watched the game with complete attention, there were three people in the hall who seemed to have no interest in this competition.
Princess Changyang closed her eyes and rested on the armrest of the short couch. The expression was in stark contrast to the tight and tight Xie Yu and Mrs. Zhuo.
Mei Changsu looked at the field, but from the unfocused gaze and a daze expression, he obviously just looked at the scene, not knowing something else in his mind.
Gong Yu in the corner was peaceful and peaceful, holding the piano in her arms, looking at the wood texture carefully, her long flowing hair hanging on both sides of her pink cheeks, her eyelashes were not raised at all.
The three of them are waiting, the moment when the battle ends, the Princess Laiyang is indifferent, and the other two are because they know that the real is still behind ...
The finger placed on the book case beside him suddenly tightened and became a fist.
Surprised by his movements, Mei Changsu Lue calmed his mind slightly and looked into the field.
The two sides of the struggle are still evenly breathed, and it looks the same as at the beginning, but the real masters have already seen that the moment of the decisive victory has arrived.
I do not know whether it was coincidence or not. The last move of the two of them was the same as the last move that Xiao Nian and the other day before.
The Tianquan sword turned the rain clouds, and the mist spread all over the sky, and the light and shadow were as fine as hair, and they seemed to be permeable.
Yue Xiuze held the sword with both hands, and fluttered the sword wind, but it was not the light net of his female disciple, but a wall of light.
Fine needles penetrate the wall, but they are impenetrable, as if the spring rain fell into the soil, only the surface layer was moistened.
Yue Xiuze's eyes could not help flashing a smile, but the smile just started, and suddenly turned Ling Lie.
The opponent's sword tip remained unstoppable, and he stopped vigorously. A mist of water condensed into a water arrow in an instant, breaking through when the light wall seemed to be hidden.
Yue Xiuze turned sideways to avoid the light arrow, but the shirt on his chest had been slit by the sword front.
The Dachu people exchanged air in the air without any chaos, and the hilt between the fingers flipped into a counter-grip attack, blocking the opponent's backward move.
However, he knew in his heart that although he had resolved Zhuo Dingfeng's backers in time, the slightest defeat, after all, was already defeated.
The next round was just to freeze the defeat to the point where it would not be enlarged.
Zhuo Dingfeng's face also showed a smile at this time.
However, in his smile, there was more sorrow and more rejection.
The sword that was traversed in the past was stabilized by Yue Xiuze, and he just jumped on the opponent when he was sliding on the opponent's sword, and the battle was over.
All those who watched the battle seriously had foreseen the result at this moment, and the whole body relaxed.
Only Xie Yu's eyes were still fixed on the field, as cold as the cold water.
Mei Changsu sighed softly.
At the end of his sigh, Yue Xiuze slipped the sword up, the blade edge cut into Zhuo Dingfeng's wrist that should have been withdrawn, the blood was splashing, and the Tianquan sword dropped to the ground, making a sharp clanging sound.
"father!"
"master!"
The exclamation of his wife and children screamed. Both Xiao Jingrui and Zhuo Qingyao stepped forward to support Zhuo Dingfeng's body, and at the same time turned his angry eyes on Yue Xiuze: "This is just a test, you how……"
Yue Xiuze seemed to be no less shocked than the two of them, staring at Zhuoding Feng Road and saying, "Brother Zhuo, you, you ..."
"It doesn't matter to Brother Yue ..." Zhuo Dingfeng tried to control his voice. "Last last time, I was a little distracted ..."
Xiao Jingrui and Zhuo Qingyao are not laymen, just anxious just now, in fact they understand that this is not Yue Xiuze's responsibility.
It was just that Xiao Jingrui was puzzled by the horror, and Zhuo Qingyao understood a little in his heart.
"Come on, please ask the doctor!" Xie Yu hurriedly commanded, while hurried down to inspect Zhuodingfeng's wrist in person, seeing that the wrist muscles had been severely damaged, the recovery might be slim, and a complex expression appeared on his face.
"It's just trauma, don't need to call the doctor, let Qingyao take Jinchuang medicine to bandage it." Zhuo Dingfeng deliberately didn't look at Xie Yu's face and whispered.
Xia Dong and Meng Zhi kept staring at this chaos, and only then did they glance at each other.
Although everything I should have seen was seen, Zhuo Dingfeng's injury and everything disappeared again. The only tangible connection between Xie Yu and the murder of the internal supervisor was now completely over.
However, Zhuo Dingfeng did not want to avoid the war and damaged the strength of the rivers and lakes. Second, he did not want to be caught with the handle, and Xie Yu was involved. Therefore, regardless of whether he did the right thing, the bravery of the brave man was amazing.
It's a pity that Zhuo Qingyao's skill is still shallow, Langya master list probably for many years, can not see the name of Tianquan sword.
"This battle was my defeat." Yue Xiuze looked at Zhuo Dingfeng's pale face and said frankly, "I will stop the Yun School, and I will wait for the challenge of Tianquan's successors in the future."
"Thank you, Brother Yue." Zhuo Dingfeng had to wrap his wrists because he was bandaging his wrists. He had to bow back to the salute, and then turned back to Xie Yudao: "I did say to Brother Yue whenever and wherever, whenever he taught, so he went to the government tonight Do n’t blame Brother Xie ’s offense.

Xie Yu smiled and said, "Where do you say it, there are rules of the rivers and lakes, I still understand this, I will not embarrass the brother Yue, you can rest assured, how about taking a rest afterwards?"
Although Zhuo Ding's wind injury was not serious, he was seriously hurt and wanted to go back to his room to calm down. He nodded and turned around with the help of his two sons. Suddenly there was a loud voice: "Please wait Wait!"