These are the only three possibilities that can prove why Ye Sanyao didn't come to participate in this Longhushan Sword Fighting Competition?

In fact, it was not the case, in fact, Ye Sanyao's driver lost his way.

He ran all the way here and there, stumbled and failed to reach Longhu Mountain.

When Ye Sanyao was about to arrive, it was already the last day of the Longhu Mountain Sword Fighting Competition!

At this moment, at the foot of Longhu Mountain.

An old man in sackcloth and gray hair was stumbling towards the hillside.

Beside him were two young men.

A man and a woman, the man is handsome, the woman is beautiful.

The two of them are the disciples and grandchildren of this old man.

And this old man is naturally the world-famous sword emperor Ye Sanyao.

At this moment, Ye Sanyao's leg was also injured, and he was walking with a limp.

His hair was gray, his skin was old, and his hands were wrinkled and wrinkled.

He looked like an old man.

But when he looks up, maybe you will see, in the depths of his eyes, there are still two shining sword lights,

This is him, the only unchanging heart of swordsmanship!

"Master, let me carry you up!"

The boy came to Ye Sanyao's side, squatted down, hoping to carry Ye Sanyao up.

But Ye Sanyao leaned on crutches, shook his head and said: "No need, I am a majestic sword emperor, I just climbed a mountain, how can I let people carry it up? If people see it, wouldn't it become a joke for the world?"

"Hey, I'm late for this competition! Yun Feiyang, Yun Feiyang, I hope you can wait for me up there! I hope you don't die so soon! Old man, I came in person, wait for old man, even if Even if you die, you can't die in front of this old man! Because even if this old man is better than you, he will fight for the first place even if he dies!"

Ye Sanyao stood aside like a child, muttering and sulking at the same time!

The two have been fighting for decades, but now they have to fight for the first place even if they die first?

The sun was scorching, and the halfway up Longhu Mountain was full of people at this moment.

I saw a boy in black standing on the ring, and said loudly: "Next, let's start the first final match of the day. Emperor Li Shimin will challenge the former master of the Sword Sect, Zhao Xingyuan!"

"Hey...Father really managed to enter the top six? Oh my god!"

"Yeah, I really didn't expect that the emperor's swordsmanship is actually better than mine?"

In the audience, Li Lizhi was dumbfounded.

Li Junxian also opened his mouth to praise Li Shimin.

Li Junxian is also an idiot. Obviously, Li Shimin got into the top six by relying on other people's tricks!

Li Lizhi is also very curious.

You said that Li Chengfeng can enter the top six, he is already very strong, but Li Shimin? Forget it, the emperor, who can't even beat robbers, still wants to enter the sixth place in the sword fighting competition?

Under the stage, Zhao Long'er also tightly covered his eyes, and said: "Father, why did you fight the emperor? You should lose the game quickly, or the emperor loses face by losing the game, and my engagement with the Eighth Prince The relationship will be ruined!"

Zhao Long'er covered his eyes.

On the other hand, Li Chengfeng was also touching his chin, looking thoughtfully at what happened on stage.

"Isn't it possible that Li Shimin can really make it into the top three? Everyone is giving him water? How could Zhao Xingyuan dare to beat Li Shimin? It's over, Li Shimin is going to win again!"

"Damn it, this wave, let him pretend again!"

However, Zhao Xingyuan on stage also thought so.

"If I beat the emperor, the emperor will definitely lose face! There will be a gap between our in-laws! So I can't win, I must lose the game, and make the emperor happy!"

"How can a competition for the number one swordsman in the world be as important as my daughter's future happiness?"

"And I can't get the first place, at most the top three!"

"It's better to give up this opportunity to be promoted to the emperor, and be a favor, how good it is!"

"In this way, the emperor will remember my kindness!"

"Besides, I have to try my best to make the emperor think that I didn't let him go!"

"Well, it must be like this! For the happiness of my daughter, for the glory of the sect!"

"Okay, then, the first match of the final begins!"

Following the words of the little brother in black, Li Shimin and Zhao Xingyuan stood together on the ring.

Li Shimin is on the left and Zhao Xingyuan is on the right.

The two looked at each other.

I saw Li Shimin's eyebrows and eyes, and the wind was calm.

Li Shimin drew out the long sword in his hand, and said to Zhao Xingyuan, "Brother Zhao, please?"

"Brother Zhao doesn't dare to be the emperor, please invite him first!"

How could Zhao Xingyuan dare to attack Li Shimin first?

This is a fight, do you still want me to invite you? The audience in the audience couldn't bear to watch anymore.

Li Shimin said with a smile: "Haha, then I will not be polite! Zhao Xingyuan, I hope you will fight me with all your strength, and I also want to see how strong I am!"

"Good emperor, no problem!"

Zhao Xingyuan only agreed verbally, how could he dare to be cruel to Li Shimin in his heart?

So, the two drew their swords and fought against each other.

Zhao Xingyuan, the original master of the Mountain Sword Sect!

From a top-notch swordsman to a tie with Li Shimin abruptly?

This is really difficult for him~www.mtlnovel.com~ The most important thing is that he can't use his strength, sword skills and sword moves, otherwise he will accidentally hurt Li Shimin.

The one who can't eat and walk around is himself.

But on the contrary, Li Shimin still laughed and said: "Haha, it seems that your martial arts are not very good, can you even beat me?"

Zhao Xingyuan had no choice but to say: "Yeah, I didn't expect the emperor's swordsmanship to be so superb, the little one has already lost to you!"

Under the stage, everyone covered their foreheads heavily, unable to look away!

Maybe the little white swordsman really thought that Li Shimin was a powerful swordsman.

But anyone who knows a little bit about swordsmanship knows that Zhao Xingyuan was releasing water the whole time to let Li Shimin attack him, but he was only in a defensive posture, and several moves of swordsmanship were intentionally empty.

But in fact, Li Shimin is the emperor, how could he not know how strong he is?

He knew that he couldn't beat Zhao Xingyuan, and he also knew that Zhao Xingyuan was letting himself down.

However, the emperor's dignity cannot be lost.

If you want to do a show, do the full set.

If you want to deliberately lose to me, then I will help you lose.

I know you are selling my face.

I can accept this face, or I can refuse it.

But you pretended to be very good, which made me very happy, so I can accept this face.

At least that's what Li Shimin thought in his heart.

Some people want to buy face for me, and I don't care about it.

If it wasn't for the sake of your daughter and my eighth prince, I wouldn't take your face.

Li Shimin came to Longhu Mountain purely to join in the fun.

It never occurred to him that he would be able to sneak into the top six in the World's No. 1 Sword Fighting Championship by mistake?

Oh no, it's already in the top three!