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"clever?"

"What's the meaning?"

The audience was confused.

"After the competition started, she was no longer on the stage. All that was left was just a dummy." I slowly explained, "Did any of you see with your own eyes how the two sword masters failed?"

"No way, how could so many of us get it wrong?"

"And if she is really a liar who doesn't even know how to swordsmanship, how could the great swordsman not see it?"

"When she defeated the Shadowless Sword, everyone could see it clearly."

"Wrong!" I smiled, "The one who killed the Shadowless Sword was not the Wushuang Sword himself, but the flying sword!"

"Isn't the flying sword her unique skill? What's the difference?"

"That's right! If you want to grab the top spot, don't use such stupid tricks."

Faced with the audience's doubts, I asked: "What if the flying sword is not her own at all?"

"What's the meaning?"

The audience was shocked again.

"Such a shocking scam, I'm afraid it would be difficult to pull off just by knowing a little bit of tricks. Is she facing a top swordsman?" I looked at Wushuang Sword.

"Sister, am I right?"

Wushuangjian buried his head and did not dare to speak.

"Who is cooperating with her?"

"No, I don't understand. If someone really knows how to fly a sword, why not do it yourself? You have to get a liar to come on stage."

"It's just that if you don't know any swordsmanship, what qualifications do you have to participate in the Heroes Association? You must have been thrown away by the great swordsman."

I said: "Have you forgotten that there are no conditions for joining the Heroes Association? As long as you are willing, you can go on stage and fight, regardless of whether you are a swordsman or not."

The audience was stunned for a moment.

"That seems to be the case."

"Let's ask the great swordsman."

"Great Swordsman, please say something quickly, our heads are all confused."

The audience was anxious and looked eagerly at the great swordsman.

Shockingly, he discovered that the name Wushuang Sword had disappeared from the hero list, and Scrap Iron Sword was ranked at the top.

"this"

"Great Swordsman, please clear up my confusion."

"How can you let such a three-legged cat become a sword god?"

The great swordsman stood up slowly, his old face still calm, and his eyes swept across the audience.

"The selection of the Sword God does not depend on the level of swordsmanship."

The audience was even more confused.

"No matter how good the sword is, what's the point?"

"Isn't it true that heroes compete with swordsmen?"

"The way of swordsmanship." The great swordsman replied slowly, "There is no way, only skills. Even if you win the top spot among heroes, you will not be recognized by the bird spirit."

"Great Swordsman, what is the art of swordsmanship?"

"I don't have the answer. You should ask yourselves. The Tao is in everyone's heart." The great swordsman shook his head slightly.

“You will understand when you find your own way.”

"There is no sword god in this world."

"Or, everyone is a sword god."

The audience looked at each other, unable to understand the meaning of the great swordsman's words.

At this time, no one paid attention to Wushuangjian. She shrank back quietly, trying to take the opportunity to slip away.

Ding!

But a sudden stone flew in front of her, making a hole in the loess and cutting off her retreat.

"Sister, the matter is not over yet, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

"Aren't you going to explain to everyone who is the real master of Feijian?"

I played with several stones in my hand and said with a smile.

"Wushuangjian, are you a liar?"

"You can't leave, you must make it clear!"

The Wushuang Sword, covered in charred black, glared at me hatefully.

"Who am I to explain to you! I won in my own way, what's wrong with that?"

"A real liar!"

"We were all tricked by a liar!"

"She is blaspheming the Heroes' Association and the Sword God! We can't let her go!"

"Let her be punished!"

The audience was shocked and angry. They rushed to the stage and tried to drag the Wushuang Sword down.

"Get away!"

"Who do you think you are! What qualifications do you have to punish me?"

"Get out! Get away, everyone!"

Wushuangjian roared ferociously, desperately opening the hands of the audience and retreating back.

Watching this scene, Lao Tie couldn't help but sympathize with Wushuangjian.

A trace of sadness flashed in the great swordsman's eyes.

"Come down you!"

An audience member grabbed Wushuangjian's leg and pulled her down hard.

Whoosh!

At this time, a flying sword suddenly flew over, flying between the audience and the Wushuang Sword.

"Ahhh!"

A severed hand fell to the ground, and an audience member hugged his bloody arm and howled in pain.

The other spectators were frightened and stepped back, looking around cautiously.

"Save me!" Wushuangjian looked ecstatic and waved desperately at the flying sword, "Hurry, help me!"

"Kill them all. I will still be the top hero, and the clues to Quelingchi will still be mine."

But the next second, the flying sword pierced her throat.

Her eyes were wide open in disbelief, and she collapsed.

The flying sword flashed twice and disappeared, leaving only a string of blood spots on the ground.

The sudden change left the audience at a loss.

"It's interesting not to show up." I looked around and smiled, not looking for the owner of the flying sword.

Instead, he shouted to the audience: "Is there anyone else on stage to challenge?"

"If not, this Heroes Meeting will be over."

The audience was stunned for a while.

Suddenly someone jumped on the stage.

"No! I don't agree. Such a three-legged cat can also be a sword god. Why can't I?"

This man was a low-level swordsman, waving the long sword in his hand and shouting dissatisfiedly.

"I don't agree either!"

"That's right! He took advantage of a loophole and wanted to become a swordsman with a scrap metal sword? How can such a good thing in the world be possible?"

"Yes, we all agree!"

Immediately afterwards, many swordsmen and even poor people climbed onto the competition stage.

aggressive.

Soon the stage was crowded with people, and Wushuangjian's body was trampled under their feet.

There was a circle around the audience, but those who didn’t squeeze in were still there.

"You guys are not following the rules!" Lao Tie was forced back by them.

"What are the rules? The great swordsman said that there are no rules in the Hero Club! Anyone can become a sword god if they want to!"

"That's right, you can do it, why can't we?"

"Get out of here if you know your identity, don't embarrass yourself here!"

The sadness in the great swordsman's eyes became even stronger.

"Are you leaving or not?"

"If you don't leave, we'll take you down!"

Several people raised their swords towards Lao Tie.

Boom!

But a few stones flew over and hit their knees.

Their legs gave way and they fell to the ground.

I jumped onto the stage and landed in front of Lao Tie, blocking other people who wanted to commit murder.

"Brother Li, it turns out you" Lao Tie looked complicated, "I should have known earlier, you are not an ordinary person."

"You want to go against us?" Those who were kneeling got up and became angry.

"You don't want to follow the rules, so of course I don't have to be polite to you." The pebbles were spinning around in my fingers, and I looked at them calmly.

"If you want to challenge him, you must pass my level first!"