Chapter 238: Inner Demon [Please give me a monthly ticket! ]

The next day, Wangquan Mountain.

There is a famous spring in the west of Longyuan City. It is said that a real dragon once broke through the ground and left this spring. The spring water is clear and sweet, and full of spirituality. Therefore, the spring on the mountain is famous and people often come here to visit. This mountain is also called Wangquan Mountain.

In the past, Tianjiao would choose to hold gambling fights outside the city, not only to avoid damaging houses, but also to avoid being blocked by the government. The many scenic spots outside Longyuan City were also their favorite places to choose.

For example, yesterday's battle between the north and south of Buddhism was held at Qingfoyuan. If someone brings it up in the future, they can say that in the battle of Qingfoyuan, Chen Xuanjiu and Monk Yuansheng fought like this and like that, and the spread of it is in line with everyone's expectations for a legendary story.

In the future, many tourists will mention this matter when passing by, and gradually their fame will be associated with the name of this place.

If the battle was chosen in some remote location, it would be called the Battle of Niu Shigou or the Showdown of Majiabaozi in the future, which would greatly reduce its legendary status.

So Zhao Xinzhu chose Wangquan Mountain with intention.

This place is quiet and elegant, famous enough, and has never been "named" by others. If she can have a wonderful duel today, then the "Battle of Wangquan Mountain" will become Zhao Xinzhu's exclusive property.

Half an hour before noon, she was already waiting in the pavilion on the top of Wangquan Mountain. When the time came, she would fly down to the open space at the bottom of the hill to create the feeling of a master appearing.

There are not so many things in the world that are neither early nor late. Every chivalrous hero who arrives at a certain place has been secretly waiting for a long time in advance.

Zhao Xinzhu was wearing a emerald green outfit, with a red ribbon tied in his hair, and a cold sword on his back, looking very heroic. It seemed that he had dressed up carefully, with a light makeup on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Half an hour later, she had already begun looking at the empty mountain road over there, watching the gradually increasing crowd, revealing a hint of nervousness.

"Don't worry, Miss Zhao." A young man in fancy clothes in the crowd behind him said with a smile, "I have ordered all my restaurants and businesses to spread the news of your battle at Wangquan Mountain throughout Longyuan City. I was afraid that people would not be interested, but Liang Xianguan has a close relationship with the current left prime minister, so I just let people spread this news, and now there is a gimmick immediately."

"No wonder so many people came waiting so early. It turns out there is this relationship." Wu Handing said, looking down the mountain.

This circle of people is composed of two parts. One group is the chivalrous young man from Jingzhou centered on him, and the other group is the merchant families from Dongzhou centered on Zhao Xinzhu. For example, the young man who was speaking, his family also has many industries in Longyuan City.

In order to build momentum for Zhao Xinzhu's battle, they took great pains.

After much thought, the biggest gimmick of this battle was Liang Yue's identity, so the matter was widely spread, and the effect was immediate.

The news that Liang Fuguo was suspected of having an illegitimate child and was also serving as an immortal official in the Zhuxie Division was originally spread from the Imperial Guards, and gradually spread to the entire court after Lu Yuanwang's fall. However, officials are still somewhat cautious after all, and will not spread it widely, but only occasionally remind people around them.

But this time, in order to create momentum, they spread the news widely in the streets and alleys, and it quickly spread.

Liang Fuguo had a very good reputation among the people. The people of the Yin Dynasty thought that he was a good official with integrity and tough means. It could be said that if an official was popular, Liang Fuguo might be able to take on the entire court alone.

The illegitimate son of such a person is actually a powerful disciple of Xuanmen and a prodigy on the Young Lion List. Of course, everyone wants to come and see him.

"Thank you for your hard work," Zhao Xinzhu thanked him, then smiled and said, "It would be such a shame if I lost again in such a big match."

"Just keep a normal mind." Wu Handing stood up and stood beside her, saying: "You have mastered my Whale Sect Sword Technique. Even if his cultivation is now one level higher than yours, he can no longer be your opponent. The Xuanmen Qigong inheritance is indeed profound, but the Xuanmen warrior inheritance..."

"There is no way they can be as strong as our Whale Clan."

……

It was almost noon and the open space on the hillside was already crowded with people watching the fun.

The location here was chosen very cleverly, with the audience lined up along the mountain in layers, like seats on different levels of steps. The number of people it can accommodate and the viewing experience are much better than yesterday's Qingfoyuan.

When Liang Yue entered the venue with the people from the Zhuxie Division, cheers suddenly rang out from all around, "Oh——"

"Huh?" Liang Yue looked around suspiciously, not understanding what they were welcoming.

When did I have so many supporters?

When Zhao Xinzhu challenged him yesterday, there were few people around who knew him. Why did they suddenly give him face recently? What happened in between?
He had a clear understanding of himself. Before, the most public thing he did was flying flowers at the Colorful Clothes Festival, but due to the limited scale, the audience for the flying flowers was only a few streets away. Although others heard his name, they would not recognize his face, let alone become his fans.

To be honest, he really didn't expect so many people to come and watch today. One is 30th on the Young Unicorn List, and the other is 31st. Whoever wins or loses between the two is just competing for the last place. Who cares?

He had never expected that so many people would support him. Zhao Xinzhu's supporters couldn't possibly shout out his name, right? There was also a slip of the tongue and he called out Liang Fuguo, which was really strange.

There were even women who flirted with him.

But those are external things.

Liang Yue took a deep breath, calmed himself, and then walked to the center of the field.

With a whirring sound, Zhao Xinzhu's beautiful figure appeared before his eyes. Compared with the last fight at the Colorful Clothes Festival, she was obviously more calm and her cultivation seemed to have improved a lot. "Lady Zhao." Liang Yue bowed.

"Liang Xianguan, no matter who wins or loses today, I hope it won't affect your mood for the selection battle." Zhao Xinzhu said.

In fact, what she said to persuade Liang Yue was what she wanted to say to herself.

The last time she was full of ambition to become famous, she was killed with two swords by an unknown person who was not even on the Young Lin List. Her faith was almost broken and she doubted herself to a great extent.

Later, she conducted a careful investigation and learned that Liang Yue was a disciple of Xuanmen, and that he was using two of the Three Swords created by Wang Rulin, which were definitely not ordinary two swords.

After learning from her mistakes, she went straight to the Whale Lake Sect. Wu Handing introduced her to a famous swordsmanship master, and she practiced hard in seclusion for a while.

During this period, she not only broke through the fifth realm, but also mastered the unique sword technique of the Whale Sect, Zhan Tianfeng.

The famous swordsman was shocked that she could master the Zhan Tian Feng in such a short time. Her talent in swordsmanship was truly outstanding.

But Zhao Xinzhu knew that her talent could only be described as excellent, and what really supported her to make such rapid progress during this period was her sense of shame.

The fact that she lost to Liang Yue in public always hurt her heart deeply and made her unable to let it go. That was why, after coming to Longyuan City again, she immediately challenged Liang Yue for the second time.

If she can't get over this hurdle, she will always be shrouded in a sense of failure during her future practice.

Liang Yue is about to become her inner demon.

Even though he discovered that his cultivation had improved after he came out of retreat, and even surpassed himself to become the 30th on the Young Lion List, so what?
In just a few months, his cultivation had improved so much, which meant that he was focused on improving his realm. On the other hand, I had improved both my realm and my swordsmanship. As long as my swordsmanship was not inferior to his, this slight difference in cultivation could be ignored.

Zhao Xinzhu secretly swore in his heart that the road to fame in the capital of gods must start from where he failed last time!
……

"Miss Zhao, please make your move." Liang Yue drew his sword and shouted.

After all, he was the winner last time, so it was only natural to let Zhao Xinzhu take the first move this time.

"Be careful." Zhao Xinzhu was not modest either. He calmed himself down a little, drew his sword and attacked. In an instant, a cold light flashed across the sky!
Cut the sky wind!
One of the unique skills of the Whale Sect is the sword that floats in the air and makes it almost impossible to see the sword light!
So fast!

There were knowledgeable people in the crowd who exclaimed: "She actually mastered this extremely difficult sword technique..."

Seeing that Zhao Xinzhu's figure turned into a shadow and was almost impossible to catch, Liang Yue drew his sword and attacked.

No matter how the opponent attacks, he only plans to respond with one sword.

Since he mastered this move, he has never used it in actual combat, and this time is a perfect opportunity.

His aura was ignited, his cultivation was running, golden light was dense, and his body seemed to be covered with a layer of armor with the essence of the sun and the moon. In this aura, Liang Yue swung his sword, and the arc of light swept across the area of ​​more than ten feet in front of him!
Compared with Little Wen Yue, Big Wen Yue's killing range is much larger. No matter how flexible you are, I can sweep you away with just one sword!
Bang!

There was a crisp sound, and Zhao Xinzhu's figure fell more than ten feet away in front of Liang Yue.

This place is already within the reach of the sword, and it is very close for a warrior.

But neither of them took action.

Because Zhao Xinzhu staggered to the ground, the Cold Current Sword was across his side, blocking Liang Yue's sudden big question.

Now, only half of the blade is left on the sword, with a neat cut and overflowing spiritual energy.

The cold current sword is broken.

As a swordsman, the blade was cut off so easily, so there was no need for further confrontation. Zhao Xinzhu was a little dazed. The sword just now was something she had never seen before... It was so powerful.

It took her a while to realize it.

Did I lose again?

Last time it was two swords.

And this time it was... a sword.

　Good morning.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)