signingbooks #322 - I won't abandon my old friend.
#322 - I won't abandon my old friend.
Seeing Liang Jin sign his name, everyone was stunned.
Ayina shook her head helplessly:
"You dare to sign, proving you are a warrior, not a coward."
"But unfortunately, you are a dying warrior."
Ayina's eyes were full of regret.
It wasn't easy watching Liang Jin grow the Green Cloak Tower, making it qualified to negotiate with the three major sects.
But who would have thought that the other party's goading would once again put Liang Jin in danger.
Among the disciples of the Great Snow Mountain Sect, Lü Yingrong also shook her head slightly when she saw this scene.
She originally had high hopes for Liang Jin.
But now it seems that Liang Jin is still too impulsive.
In the crowd, Xiao Wan watched all this, not understanding what it meant, why everyone suddenly became so serious.
She looked at Yunlong beside her in confusion.
Yunlong could only answer:
"That Meng Xinghun is going to compete with that old woman."
"I can't understand the battles at their level anymore."
"But I can feel that the old woman is very strong!"
Xiao Wan finally understood roughly, and a strong worry could not help but appear in her beautiful eyes.
Liu Yuan looked at Xiong Xiang beside her and said in a low voice:
"Go tell Meng Xinghun that for those who suppress their realm, he must strike with all his strength when she releases the suppression."
"Especially when the silver needle at her temple pops out, it is the best opportunity to turn the tide."
"Otherwise, once she successfully breaks through her realm, it will be dangerous."
Xiong Xiang heard this, strode to Liang Jin's side, and whispered a few words to Liang Jin.
Then he carried his broadsword and ran back, nodding to Liu Yuan to indicate that it had been done.
The worried look on Liu Yuan's face eased slightly.
On the other side.
Peak Master Wang Zhi saw that Liang Jin had signed, and a triumphant look flashed in her eyes.
She then saluted the Dharma King of the Immeasurable Bright King Sect and the Sect Leader of the Star Demon Sea:
"The two seniors are highly respected, please also ask the two seniors to be witnesses!"
Signing a life-and-death contract naturally requires witnesses.
Not just anyone can be a witness; it must be a third party who can mediate conflicts.
And Peak Master Wang wanted the Dharma King and the Sect Leader to serve as witnesses because she didn't want these two major sects to interfere in her competition with Liang Jin.
The Sect Leader and the Dharma King looked at each other, and finally both nodded.
They obviously also wanted to know what Liang Jin's true strength was.
So the two of them also signed their names as witnesses on the life-and-death contract.
Wang Zhi saw that the matter had been decided and immediately waved her hand:
"Clear the area!"
As Wang Zhi ordered, the disciples of the Great Snow Mountain Sect began to shout and push back the surrounding crowd, so as to leave enough space for the two to compete.
The Left Demon Envoy of the Star Demon Sea, Leng You, as the witness representative, took the life-and-death contract and began to announce to the crowd:
"Signatories: Meng Xinghun, Wang Zhi. On this day, regarding the voluntary martial arts competition between the two parties, this life-and-death contract is established to clarify their intentions."
"We are all martial artists, advocating martial arts. Today, we have agreed to hold a martial arts competition to exchange martial arts skills and make friends through martial arts. This competition aims to encourage each other and improve martial arts realms, and has nothing to do with fame and fortune."
"Both parties clearly know that martial arts competitions are high-risk activities, life and death are unpredictable, and there may be serious injuries or even death during the process. However, we are all willing and there is no coercion."
"No matter the outcome of the competition, both parties are willing to accept it calmly. If one party is unfortunately seriously injured or dies, their family and friends must not seek revenge or cause trouble, and must not hold the other party and the witnesses liable for any responsibility. The living should also properly handle the aftermath to show Jianghu morality."
"The signatories deeply know that this is a serious promise of entrusting their lives, and are willing to swear on Jianghu reputation and personal integrity to strictly abide by the above agreement. If there is any violation, they are willing to be spurned by Jianghu fellows and despised by the martial arts world!"
As the announcement ended, Leng You also returned to the Star Demon Sea's team.
A girl sneaked over behind her.
The girl chewed on melon seeds while whispering:
"Why is everyone saying that Meng Xinghun is doomed to die?"
The girl was none other than Mi Qianmeng.
Leng You still sat solemnly in her chair.
Without turning her head, she used the technique of transmitting sound into the secret to say to Mi Qianmeng:
"Don't worry, this kid won't lose so easily."
Leng You had witnessed Liang Jin's Fist Intent.
She knew very well the horror of those who possessed Fist Intent.
It was precisely because she was optimistic about Liang Jin that Leng You had spoken up for Liang Jin before, thereby showing goodwill.
She believed that as long as Liang Jin could safely survive this treasure hunt, then he would probably soar to the sky in the Western Desert in the future.
But suddenly.
Leng You's eyes suddenly sharpened:
"What?"
Only to see the martial arts competition scene.
Wang Zhi and Liang Jin had already entered the arena separately.
What Leng You didn't expect was that Liang Jin actually carried an iron spear into the arena.
This made Leng You frown:
"Isn't he good at boxing? Why did he switch to using a spear?"
"This kid is simply too arrogant!"
"Could it be that he thinks he can defeat Wang Zhi without using Fist Intent?"
"Wang Zhi is a formidable master!"
In a life-and-death battle, one must not be careless.
Like a lion hunting a rabbit, one must use all one's strength.
Otherwise, if the initiative is lost, it is very likely to lead to a complete defeat.
At this moment, Leng You couldn't help but frown.
She began to have a bad feeling that there might be a problem with this competition!
Martial arts competition scene.
Wang Zhi and Liang Jin were already standing far apart.
Only to see that what Wang Zhi was holding in her hand was a long sword that was crystal clear like ice.
At first glance, it was extraordinary!
Among the martial arts of the Great Snow Mountain Sect, palm techniques and sword techniques are the most powerful.
Obviously, this Wang Zhi is good at sword techniques.
She stood with her sword and glanced at the dark iron spear in Liang Jin's hand:
"That piece of broken copper and rotten iron, you dare to bring it out to embarrass yourself?"
"Is your Green Cloak Tower so poor?"
"You're supposed to be the Lord, but you don't even have a decent weapon!"
"If you ask me, you should surrender and admit defeat sooner rather than later, maybe you'll still live."
Wang Zhi was using reverse psychology again.
In a martial arts contest, one's mental state must be stable.
Wang Zhi saw that Liang Jin was easily provoked into signing the life-and-death agreement, and concluded that Liang Jin was an impetuous and frivolous person.
Since reverse psychology was effective, she was naturally happy to use it again.
Liang Jin gently patted the large iron spear in his hand and said faintly:
"I am a sentimental person and won't abandon my old partner just because I see a better weapon."
"This spear has accompanied me through many battles, always staying with me in my most difficult times."
"I have also encountered better spears, spears that looked like divine weapons at first glance."
"But even so, I am still willing to carry it."
"Even if it is old, broken, and ugly, it is my comrade-in-arms!"
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As soon as Liang Jin said this, everyone in the Azure Garment Tower was moved.
Whether it was Liu Yuan, Xiao Wan, Yun Long, Ayina, etc., their gazes towards Liang Jin became more gentle.
Even the other martial artists who had just joined the Azure Garment Tower understood Liang Jin better through these words.
That's right.
Weapons, like people, are divided into different grades.
Low-end weapons are rough and worthless.
Divine weapons are extremely sharp and priceless.
However, the world despises low-end weapons and reveres divine weapons.
But most martial artists in this world are just like low-end weapons, unable to achieve great things.
They also constantly face the dilemma of being disliked and abandoned by powerful forces.
And now they can roughly understand that the Azure Garment Tower Lord is actually a person of great loyalty and righteousness.
He would not easily abandon old weapons, nor would he easily abandon martial artists with little ability.
At this moment, the martial artists of the Azure Garment Tower were moved and couldn't help but shout:
"Tower Lord Meng! Victory!"
As this shout rang out, many new disciples of the Azure Garment Tower couldn't help but shout in unison:
"Tower Lord Meng! Victory!!!!!"
"Tower Lord Meng! Victory!!!!!"
"Tower Lord Meng! Victory!!!!!"
...
Their shouts echoed in the valley, shaking people's hearts.
At this moment, the momentum of the Azure Garment Tower, which was originally scattered and不堪, quickly gathered together and soared rapidly.
Wang Zhi couldn't help but feel frustrated when she saw this.
She originally wanted to disrupt Liang Jin's state of mind through reverse psychology.
But who knew that Liang Jin would use it to his advantage, successfully showing off and giving the Azure Garment Tower, this rabble, a faint sense of unity.
Immediately, Wang Zhi shook the long sword in her hand and said angrily:
"Not seeking progress, not knowing how to choose."
"Cherishing a broken spear but being indecisive will only harm yourself."
"Then let me cut off your broken spear!"
"And cut off your head!"
"Let you know that martial arts has always been about moving forward bravely and climbing to the peak."
"Not seeking progress only leads to death!"
Wang Zhi moved.
She thrust her sword straight, this move was wide open and powerful, like a desert camel galloping from afar, carrying a heroic and powerful momentum.
As soon as this sword came out, a powerful momentum enveloped it.
A vast force was generated around Liang Jin, as if trying to completely block Liang Jin's escape space.
Even the surrounding air was isolated, as if forcing Liang Jin to face this sword head-on, otherwise there would be no other way out.
The onlookers in the distance felt the powerful power of this sword and couldn't help but be secretly shocked.
The Star Demon Sea's leader, Ming Cangwu, made a hoarse voice under his black hood:
"What a move 'Camel Coming from the West'!"
"It seems to be just a simple straight thrust, but in fact, it is great skill appearing simple."
"Back then, this leader first saw this move, thanks to Headmaster Bai's guidance."
"Now it seems that although this Wang Zhi is young, she has already fully mastered the true teachings of the Great Snow Mountain Sect's swordplay."
Although Wang Zhi was over fifty years old, she was still young to the leaders of the three major forces.
Bai Qiuying showed a satisfied smile on her old face when she heard this.
The Great Snow Mountain Sect was originally based on palm techniques.
Later, the sect's ancestors led the people to migrate to the Western Desert, and after seeing such exotic scenery, they had great feelings, and finally enlightened in the snow mountain and created a "Snow Mountain Swordplay".
After being constantly improved by successive headmasters, this "Snow Mountain Swordplay" was finally honed into an Earth-level swordplay.
From then on, the Great Snow Mountain Sect was unparalleled in both sword and palm techniques, and proud of the Western Desert.
"You flatter me, Sect Leader Ming."
"But this Wang Zhi is indeed a promising talent."
"When I am gone in a hundred years, I can rest assured to hand over the important task of the sect to her."
Bai Qiuying replied with a smile.
Wang Zhi was the successor she cultivated, so she was willing to let Wang Zhi show her face in the Western Desert martial arts world.
This contest with the Azure Garment Tower Lord was Bai Qiuying's intention to let Wang Zhi gain face and prestige in front of the three major forces.
At this time.
Liang Jin in the field has moved.
Facing Wang Zhi's sword, he didn't retreat at all, and waved the black iron spear in his hand fiercely.
"Whoosh!"
The big iron spear brought out a gust of black wind and howling.
The spear body trembled, and the spearhead was picked up from bottom to top.
This spear looked unremarkable, as if it was just posing.
Compared to the majestic effect produced by Wang Zhi's sword, Camel Coming from the West, this was simply too far apart.
It even looked like the fighting style of a martial artist below the fifth rank who could not release internal energy.
As a result, everyone who saw this spear couldn't help but have a common question in their hearts: Can such an ordinary upward pick really cope with Wang Zhi's Camel Coming from the West?
But who knew.
Wang Zhi's expression changed drastically!