Chapter 590: Straight sword

Guan Bai gave his own statement, now it depends on whether Chen Changsheng accepts it.
For him, this is indeed a more troublesome problem. In the eyes of many people, at least today he should not be shot.
Guan Bai is not the ordinary Juxing Realm that was once defeated by his sword, but the real master of kendo. Realm cultivation is far above Chen Changsheng. More importantly, Guan Bai was seriously injured for some reason and broke his right arm. Even if he practiced a left-handed sword this year, he could not restore his strength at the heyday, even if Chen Changsheng tried his best to win. There will not be any brilliance in the other party.
He is the future pope. If he wins, he will only provoke criticism. If he loses, he will be very embarrassed. The best way is to not accept the challenge of the other party.
The room was very quiet, everyone looked at Chen Changsheng, waiting for his decision, no one dared to urge him, but the quietness and those sights at this time were also an invisible pressure.
At this time, a cold voice rang out after the heavy white gauze: "The road is long and long, but since it has been stepped up, how can it be stopped, as long as you don't stop, there is always the one that arrives One day, don’t care about sooner or later, let alone pay attention to the outcome, and why bother with the world’s slander, don’t you even see it now?

There are no more than ten people in this world who can speak to Chen Changsheng in this tone. Only those who are present in Tianji and ... Xu Yourong are eligible.
The speaker is Xu Yourong, and her voice can be said to be cold or indifferent, without too clear emotions.
Many people followed the prestige to the back of the heavy white gauze on the stage, and looked at the looming Qianying, and they felt strange emotions, because the atmosphere in the field became a little strange.
Xu Yourong's remarks seem to be encouraging, but if it is understood from another angle, it is more like a radical, or even a mockery.
People think of this, they can't help but feel a lot of emotions, thinking that even the wise lady, who has been humiliated by her divorce in Kyoto, will still have some resentment.
The people at Lishan Jianzong heard this, but they gave birth to other ideas.
Guan Feibai looked at Gou Hanshi somewhat uncertainly and said: "Looking at the reaction of Master and Sister, Brother... should there be a chance?"
Gou Hanshi read through Daozang, but he was really unclear about these things.
At this time, I really understood the truth of the matter, but Tang Thirty-six, he looked at the expression on the people's faces, and the movement of Li Shanjianzong's side, his lips sneered a sneer, thinking with sarcasm. Encounter, where do you guys understand this young couple's hypocrisy and other kind of affection display.
People thought Xu Yourong was laughing at Chen Changsheng.
Tang Thirty-six knew whether it was, and Chen Changsheng himself certainly knew more, he understood what she meant.
Monasticism requires constant training, progress requires constant challenges, victory and defeat are not important, and defamation is nothing more.
If he wants to break through, he needs to learn to ignore all this and return to the essence of monasticism.
Through life perception, through battles to obtain a sense beyond ordinary value, through the maximum pressure between life and death to obtain powerful spiritual strength.
He didn't look at her after Baisha, but looked at the hot fog deep in the heart of the lake, and finally retracted his gaze, looking at Guan Bai who was standing in the field.
The lake breeze flicked, blowing up the dust between the slabs, lost the real light sleeves, and his coat.
He walked across the field and came to Guan Bai.
This was the first time many people saw him up close.
People found that the legendary Chen Changsheng was not very handsome, but his eyebrows were very clean, and he also had a greenish meaning.
He stood there like a fresh spring breeze, with the meaning of self-dusting.
There were praises and emotions from the crowd.
Guan Bai was very calm and said nothing. He took the long sword from his waist, held it in his hand, and lifted it into the air in front of him.
He only has one hand left, how to draw a sword?
His hand moved slowly up to the hilt, and his knuckles pressed slightly, clenched tightly.
Accompanied by a pleasant sound of scrubbing, the scabbard slowly slid off, revealing a bright sword body.
This picture is very beautiful.
Like moss on the lake, dozens of acres were slowly rolled up by a strong wind and then taken away.
More like a yellow sand general, he slowly and firmly took off his armor to reveal his full body.
This is armor removal.
Disarming does not always mean returning to the field, it may also be the beginning of a grand battle.
In other words, this will be a battle of returning to the essence, even with a naive intention.
This battle is not affected by any external factors, there is no dispute about the interests of the camp, there are no chips and bets, just a simple battle.
Comparing strengths and weaknesses, competing for victory and defeat, and wanting to be happy.
It's just a simple picture of a sword unsheathed, and Guan Bai reveals his mind and fighting intentions.
Many people's eyes light up.
Especially monks like Guan Feibai.
Who doesn't like such a fight?
Even Tang Thirty-six felt that his body was a little hot, and he subconsciously walked to the field and came to the side of the Sword Sect, who wanted to be closer to this battle.
Only the folded sleeves did not respond, and still looked indifferent, not interested in anything-unlike the world's imagination, he actually did not like fighting. In his opinion, the purpose of fighting is to kill the enemy, win and lose, and be happy. This kind of thing is really too much to eat minced meat.
At the next moment, the fighting intention of the watching crowd just disappeared and disappeared quickly.
The light in the eyes of Guan Feibai and others disappeared instantly and became a consternation or frustration.
Because a sword intention appeared on the top of the cold mountain.
This sword's meaning came from the sword in Guan Bai's hand, from his eyebrows and eyes, from his tight black hair, and from his empty sleeves, from everywhere in his body.
The sword was extremely sensational and extremely sharp. The gravel and grass scraps that had been chopped by Liang Banhu and Guan Feibai's sword were broken into finer particles.
Those lakes and winds that had been cut off and then returned to the original, were cut off again, and there were countless cracks, and they could not be restored for a while. The picture looked a bit magical.
What a powerful sword intention is the arrogance and self-confidence such as Guan Feibai and Tang Thirty-six, and I have to admit that I am not an opponent of this sword intention at all.
There was a cry of exclamation in the crowd, and it quickly became quieter.
All eyes are on Guan Bai's body, full of shock and awe.
It is worthy of being a strong man on the Xiaoyao list, the name of the Heavenly Taoist Academy, Guan Bai broke his arm, and his strength was severely damaged. However, the realm has not declined, and his understanding on Kendo has gone further!
Like Xu Yourong's previous statement to Chen Changsheng, chances often come from setbacks, and breakthroughs often stem from the test of life and death.
Last year in Kyoto, because of the miserable encounter with the wild dog in that alley, Guan Bai refused to let the old aunt leave, and he suffered the greatest humiliation and blows of his life.
He left Kyoto, seclusion in a remote mountain village, spent half a year to recover the injury of the broken arm, and then began to realize.
On the bank of the creek under the cliff, by the pond behind the farmhouse, he thought calmly and seriously for a long time.
He confirmed that he did nothing wrong that night, not to mention that he was already a strong player in the Xiaoyao list at that time, even if he was a child who would not practice at the age of five or six, he would stand up.
Because this thing is right, it should be done, so why bother and who cares about the old Dao? Why should I regret it?
No, no regrets.
Guan Bai did not know that he had figured out the problem by the stream and the pond. Many years ago, a man named Wang Po thought about it in the wilderness of Tianliang County.
After thinking about this problem, Wang Po finally had his own sword.
Although this kind of swordsmanship is far from being as powerful and horrible as Zhou Du
fu's swordsmanship, in terms of realm, it already has enough qualifications to be compared.
This knife path is called straight.
Guan Bai figured out this problem, and he also had his own swordsmanship, also known as Zhi.
That day, the mountains by the stream were full of maple leaves, and the pond was silent, and he became a swordsman.
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Chen Changsheng felt Guan Bai's sword intention and admired his heart.
He regarded Wang as an idol, how could he not like this sword intention.
And he vaguely knew what Guan Bai had encountered in Kyoto.
He admired the opponent's ability to recover from severe injuries to his broken arm in just one year, and even the realm of Kendo was even better than at the beginning. He even admired the reason for the other party's injury.
Such a character, such a sword, why should it be reported? Of course it can only be straight.
With a loud bang, the snowfield in his body began to burn violently, turning into countless true elements, which were transported everywhere through those narrow meridians.
His body dragged a residual image on Shi Ping and transformed it into a straight line, and came to Guan Bai with a sword stabbed.
This sword is extremely straight.
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