My Aunt’s Grandma is Back

Latest website: Hongye Villa, located at the highest point of Haicheng, opened its door today to receive guests.

In the open space in front of the gate of the villa, there are large and large arenas, twelve in total, each with a diameter of more than ten meters.

Under the arena, there is a panel of judges, and all the elders in Hongye Villa, who have their own strengths, are quite authoritative.

Early in the morning, before the sky was clear, participants and spectators flooded towards Hongye Villa.

Experienced ordinary people have prepared benches, tables and chairs in advance, set up stalls along the road, and sold some gadgets and snacks. Taking this opportunity, if they are lucky, they can earn enough chewing for a year on these five days.

The contestants formed a long line in front of the gate of the villa. There were a total of 2,000 contestants.

After entering the stadium, under the arrangement of the management staff of the villa, he took the stage to start the first round of competition.

For fairness, even those well-known sword repairers have to follow the rules to get on stage pk.

Although this is a bit too exciting for many cultivators with weak swordsmanship, the cultivators who are watching the game love to watch this kind of master kill the rookie in a flash.

In this regard, Wang Shuyue felt that her cold and ruthless little senior sister Wenqi could certainly satisfy these people's ideas.

The two masters and sisters entered the arena with number plates on their front and back feet, one at the first ring and the other at the end of the twelfth ring.

After Wen Qi glanced at Wang Shuyue, who was empty-handed, she flew into the ring one, with a cool posture and a sharp sword drawn. As soon as her opponent stepped onto the ring, she was thrust down with a sword.

Everything came too fast, and the audience had not had time to be excited, and the competition was over.

"Nothing to watch." Wang Shuyue snorted, raised her eyebrows, and walked towards the 12th ring.

No, Wen Qi actually followed up.

What's the meaning? Do you still want to see if her competition is ornamental?

Wang Shuyue frowned, but ignored her, and directly handed the number plate to the ring management staff and calmly took the stage.

"Girl, wait!"

The management staff suddenly called out and stopped Wang Shuyue.

Wang Shuyue turned suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

The manager looked at her empty hand and reminded: "Please girl shine the sword."

Hearing the manager's words, the audience nearby noticed that Wang Shuyue had no sword in his hand.

According to Hongye Villa's rules, for fairness, monks are strictly prohibited from changing their swords during the competition. Therefore, the players must show their swords before going on stage.

Seeing the curious gazes of the management and the audience, Wang Shuyue chuckled her lips and said deeply:

"My sword is in my heart."

Sword in the heart?

Everyone was stunned and didn't understand what this meant, but Wang Shuyue had already stepped into the ring.

The opponent was a white-faced boy, holding a short sword in his hand, and was surprised to see Wang Shuyue with empty hands like this.

The management staff had never encountered such a thing, and signaled the person who knocked the gong to take a moment, and hurriedly turned around to ask the elder in charge of the ring.

The elder touched his gray beard and nodded lightly, "Go ahead."

The management staff signaled to the person who knocked on the gong, only to hear a "boom" gong sound, the white-faced Xiaosheng hesitated slightly for two seconds, and rushed the sword towards Wang Shuyue.

She doesn't have a sword in her hand, neither has two substitutes.

Just when everyone thought she was going to confront the dagger with bare hands, a wind suddenly rose on the calm arena. As soon as the woman raised her right hand, a sword made of spiritual energy appeared in her palm.

She raised her hand and swiped her eyesight and magical powers, staring at her opponent's every move, quickly finding the weak spot, stabbing her with a sword, and hitting her opponent hard!

"Ah!" The horrified cry of pain remembered from the ring, and saw a figure flying upside down from the stage like a flutter, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

Everyone looked at the unmoving woman on the ring in surprise, not knowing whether she made a move or not.

Because all this happened so fast that it was too fast for people to react.

The white-faced Xiaosheng who fell under the ring quickly got up, but he had already lost the opportunity to be on the stage again.

"Dang!" The gong knocked loudly, "Win on the 22nd!"

Hearing this, Bai Mian Xiaosheng sighed in disappointment, but his gaze on the stage contained a light of admiration.

This is a real master.

He clasped his fists in a salute, turned around and left in sorrow, convinced of the loss.

Wen Qi watched Wang Shuyue come down from the stage and glanced at her right hand secretly. She said that her sword was in her heart, and it was real.

"You left early and returned late two days ago, where did you go?" Wen Qi asked softly.

Wang Shuyue glanced at the score on the number plate, the total score was 10, and she got full marks this round.

Grinning at Wenqi, she grinned casually, "Just strolling in the street, what's wrong? The senior sister is too tired of practicing swordsmanship, and I want to go out for shopping?"

Wen Qi's face sank, "It seems that you have been advised by an expert."

When it comes to the final competition, she won't let her go!

Thinking of Wang Shuyue's swift and sharp, violent sword intent just now, Wen Qi's blood couldn't help but boil.

She clenched the sword in her hand and smiled provocatively at Wang Shuyue, "Qingshui sword, I also like it very much."

After that, Wang Shuyue, who was stunned, was left behind, flew into the hospital, and went to practice sword excitedly.

"Grass!" Wang Shuyue was so angry that she couldn't help cursing.

Wenqi, how can you turn your back? Are you not interested in the light water sword? Even if she is the first one, will she keep the Light Water Sword for her?

"Wenqi, you liar!"

"What are you afraid of? Wasn't it about taking the top spot?" Shangguan Haitang didn't know when he would appear, and smiled generously.

Wang Shuyue looked at the visitor in surprise, "Senior, why are you here?"

He was playing with a folding fan, looking at the lively martial arts arena, and said with a smile: "Come and join in the fun, by the way, take a look at the results I taught."

Wang Shuyue immediately raised the sign in her hand to show him, "I got a full score of ten."

"Yes~www.readwn.com~ Shangguan Haitang nodded and reminded: "This is just the beginning. You still have two competitions today. If you can get a full score, then your ranking will be higher. It's also easier to get to the top of the list. "

"Yeah, I remember, senior, then you..." Wang Shuyue pointed to the competition arena, then raised the sign in her hand, in a dilemma.

Fortunately, Shangguan Haitang didn't make her feel embarrassed, and said with a smile: "I'll go and take a look, you can be busy with you."

After all, holding an umbrella, walking into the arena leisurely, and soon mixed with the audience and disappeared.

Seeing this, Wang Shuyue continued to pk with confidence.

Adhering to the principle of being able to fight without beeping, Wang Shuyue didn't have a word of nonsense after he came to power. Once he observed the opponent's weakness, he immediately used his full strength to beat his opponent, very overbearing.

Relying on a trick he learned from his predecessors, he successfully reaped three consecutive victories and scored a total of 30 points.

With such a record, the Xu family brothers and sisters who only scored 29 points were jealous.