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1852 Seed Contestants
Pink smoke bombs exploded in the sky above the capital... Ji Lian could vaguely hear some noisy voices coming from outside. Counting the days, today should be the first day of the national competition in Cairo.

It's just that living in the most preferential housing in this police department is like a deep palace. Apart from the servants who brought food, the only person Jilian can contact is Tianren Mu.

However, the Celestial Man Mu has not appeared again since the last time he came.

"It looks so lively... I really want to join in the fun."

After all, he is still a young man, and the time he can really calm down is quite little. The prosperity of the world is extending a tempting hand to this young man who is actually under house arrest.

"Are you Jillian?"

But at this moment, a cold-faced man appeared in front of the room... This was not the servant responsible for delivering the food. Jilian frowned when he saw this man for the first time.

"who are you?"

The man with a cold face said indifferently: "Come with me, someone wants to see you."

"Who?"

"You'll know when we get there." The man with a cold face stretched out his hand, "Please!"

Being inside the Security Department, Jilian thought that he had no ability to resist at all, so he could only let it go at this moment... But if Tianren Mu was looking for him, he probably wouldn't have done such a thing.

"I don't know what the celestial being, Lord Mu, is doing?" Ji Lian said intentionally or unintentionally at this time: "Yesterday he also said that he would come to chat with me."

The man with a cold face said indifferently: "I don't know if he has agreed to you, but he won't come back to see you today...Stop talking nonsense."

As he said that, the cold-faced man pushed Jiren behind him, as if he was escorting a prisoner.

—— Ma's, he also said that he has a high status in the police department... No, this ice cube face doesn't give you any face at all?
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After a while, Jiren followed the cold-faced man to a pavilion.

What he didn't expect was that the security division was much larger than he imagined - he actually saw a small lake here.

The pavilion is in the center of the lake, and there is only a stone bridge close to the water leading to it... The cold-faced man stood on the edge of the small lake, signaling Ji Lian to go to the pavilion in the center of the lake alone.

Ji Lian hesitated for a moment, but saw that there seemed to be someone waiting at the pavilion in the center of the lake, so he had to walk cautiously.

When he came to the pavilion, he saw a man with gray temples but a ruddy complexion, wiping his sword with lake water.

The man wiping the sword didn't speak, nor did he look up at him.

But Ji Lian saw the cold light of the long sword in the man's hand appearing and disappearing from time to time, and he couldn't help subconsciously admiring: "This is a good sword."

The man stopped his hands, "Do you understand swords?"

Jilian shook his head, "I don't know much about swords, but I've seen quite a few weapons, so you can tell the difference between good and bad... Although this sword has a hidden edge, it faintly reveals a hint of coldness, like a cold moon. Usually, there is a faint red light under the sunlight, which must be the real murder weapon that drank blood."

"It hasn't been stained with blood for almost ten years." The man smiled slightly, and put down the sword casually, "For so many years, I have insisted on using the water in this lake to wash away the murderous aura on its body, and it has not been completely washed away."

How many people have been killed... Jiren couldn't help being surprised.

Although he doesn't like to be a craftsman, his father usually treats him with an almost free-spirited attitude, and never forced him to learn any weapon-making skills, but he grew up in a weapon shop since he was a child, and he has been fascinated by it, so he can be called an insider three words.

"Sir...sir, why did you invite me here?" Jilian could only ask tentatively.

"I just want to see you." The man smiled slightly: "Don't be nervous, the chatting time won't be very long, and Quark will send you back later."

"Quark..." Jilian looked back subconsciously.

The cold-faced man by the lake was holding the sword at this moment, standing still with his eyes closed.

"Quark can be regarded as half of my student." The man said casually: "I have been with me for a long time, earlier than Tianren Mu, but the talent is not as good as Tianren Mu Gao, but it is better than diligence. Among the younger generation, It can be regarded as a rare opponent."

"Master Mu...your student?" Ji Lian seemed to realize something, and blurted out: "Could it be...you are?"

"My name is Riyuro." The man... the Sword Master of the Kingdom said with a slight smile at this time.

"Sword...Master Sword Master!" Ji Lian couldn't calm down. This is the highest status person he has ever seen in his ten years of life... and he is also the Kingdom Sword Master that is praised on the mainland. .

The folks say that this sword master is the pillar of the kingdom's protection... In the early years, he fought with King Amos in the south and north, and many saints from other countries died in the hands of this kingdom sword master!

"You and Tianren Mu are of the same race." Sword Saint Riyuro said abruptly: "You don't need to be too polite, you can be like him, and it doesn't matter if you call me teacher."

"This..." Ji Lian was startled for a moment, thinking to himself that such a relationship could not be called a teacher...but he suddenly came to his senses - the sword master already knew that he was born in a high place?
"You look somewhat similar to an old friend of mine." Sword Saint Riyura said slowly, "I promised him that I would take good care of his descendants. I heard that your adoptive father, Max, is dead. Yes, you can stay in the security department for the next few days... You will be safe with me."

Jiren opened his mouth, about to say something.

Swordsman Riyura suddenly threw the wiped sword at Jiren, and Jiren had no choice but to hug the sword in a panic.

"You've never practiced swordsmanship?" Riyura asked curiously.

Ji Lian shook his head subconsciously, "My father has always opposed me going to the swordsmanship hall to learn. He always said that I should learn a hammer."

Juggernaut Li Yuluo laughed lightly, "From today onwards, I will teach you how to learn swords."

"???" Jilian: "Isn't it too late to learn now... the instructor in the swordsmanship hall said that the best age to learn swordsmanship is from the age of ten..."

"It's not too late." Sword Saint Riyuro said calmly: "As long as you have the heart, even 30 years old, 40 years old is not too late. What's more, you are a highlander...as long as you are a highlander, it will not be too late."

Saying that, before Jiren could react, Sword Saint Riyura suddenly reached out and grabbed him, then pulled him and jumped directly into the lake.

Ji Lian was shocked. He thought he would be flooded by the lake water, but he found that after falling into the water, the lake water could not approach him at all... He and the Juggernaut were surrounded by a strange layer of light guardians.

It sank all the way until it landed at the bottom of the lake... Ji Lian actually saw densely packed swords at the bottom of the lake!

These swords are of different styles, some are mottled, some are broken, and some are still glowing with precious light—the bottom of this lake is like the grave of swords.

"here?"

"I call it the Sword Mound at the Bottom of the Lake." Sword Master Riyuro said slowly: "The swords buried here, their masters have all been defeated by me... Whenever I kill a swordsman, I will take his The sword was thrown into the lake."

"For...in memory of those people?"

"On the one hand." Riyuro said casually: "On the other hand, it's to feed something."

Saying that, Sword Saint Li Yuluo waved his hand in an instant, and a sword light slashed out, and saw the sword mound at the bottom of the lake split open at this moment, and saw the dark red blood light coming out from the cracked branch, and in the blood light, one could vaguely see A blue long sword.

The moment Jilian noticed the cyan long sword, he saw that where the blade and hilt of the cyan long sword intersected, there was a violent split... At the split, a dark red sword suddenly appeared. Eye!
"What is this!" Jiren was shocked.

"Sword Soul Beast." Sword Master Riyuro said slowly: "Under the heavens and the earth, there are many strange beasts... some will look like monsters we are familiar with, but some will be between monsters and beasts, or with monsters. The shape between weapons. I got a dying sword soul beast a few years ago, put it here, kept feeding it with various broken swords that contain the will of the swordsman, and finally let it give birth Two cubs... and both have matured for a long time."

Saying that, ignoring Jiren's reaction, Sword Master Riyura stretched out his hand to grab the cyan sword soul beast in the crack, and at the same time scratched the sleeve of Jiren's arm with his fingers.

"You are a highlander, with the purest highland blood on your body, you can drive all the beasts in the world." Sword Saint Riyuro said in a deep voice at this time: "This sword soul beast will merge into your body and become Your foundation in the way of the sword...you will have unparalleled knowledge of the way of the sword."

"Etc., etc……"

Sword Saint Riyuro had already stabbed the sword soul beast directly into Jiren's arm at this time... The bloody mark on his arm instantly appeared. The soul beast was being devoured by the bloody mark at this time.

Some huge shocks were churning in his mind, and his consciousness was overwhelmed by the huge shocks in an instant.

Deep in the bottom of the lake, Jilian had escaped from the shield released by the Sword Master...but he continued to release strands of sword light, blocking out the lake water completely.

Looking at Jiren at this time, Sword Saint Riyura murmured, "This progress is even faster than Tenjin Mu..."

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In addition to the forbidden army, all members of the security department have also been dispatched to maintain order at the opening of the competition.

But even so, there were still exhausting fights and trampling happenings in the boiling scene... This was a hell-mode challenge for the defense system of the entire capital.

"My lord! So you are here! I have been looking for you for a long time!"

On a tall building next to the National Plaza, the subordinates of the Police Department finally found the second-in-command who was sitting on the roof of a house watching the scenery and eating steamed buns.

"What's matter."

At this time, Tianren Mu looked like he was emptying his mind.

"Our manpower is too busy." The subordinate said anxiously at this time: "The conference has not officially opened yet, and His Majesty's team is about to enter the arena, but the chaos in the venue is still calming down... Those imperial troops, Now everyone is being arrested, and many innocent civilians have been implicated."

Tianren Mu yawned and said, "This is a free country. Is there any good way for us to drive them away... If you deprive the people of their freedom, you will only get yourself into trouble. If you don't let the people participate in the rally , They will go crazy, and I am afraid that even the garrison troops will have to enter the arena—of course, the premise is that they can cross the barrier of the Dragon Emperor. Haha, when there are enough injured or dead people, they will Be obedient."

"My lord! Now is not the time to joke!"

Tianren Mu disturbed his ears, patted his buttocks and stood up, "Now is definitely not the time to joke, I should also enter the venue."

"Enter... what field?" the subordinate subconsciously asked.

"Of course I'm entering to participate in the competition." Tianren Mu said right now, "This is a competition that gathers strong young people from all over the world. Without me participating, what is there to see?"

"My lord... my lord?"

At this time, Tianren Mu had already jumped, like a big eagle spreading its wings, and fell into the venue.

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Soon, King Amos was already surrounded by the crowd and brought the competition to the venue—however, the king just said a few words and left directly, without any plans to watch the next competition.

This is just the first day of the elimination event, and for many people who intend to scout for talent at this time, it will not be a very good time.

At least when it was the top [-] events, it was the event that the nobles began to look forward to.

But for the general public, even the audition is worth joining in a lively event... because killing is not prohibited in this competition.

You can defeat your opponent and make him surrender, or you can not accept surrender and kill your opponent directly on the field.

"I got it, the number certificate for the competition... This is your Mr. Luo." Nan Xiaonan squeezed back from the crowd at this time, "If you keep winning, you will need at least a dozen rounds before you can enter tomorrow's competition." The knockout round... After all, there are so many people participating."

Boss Luo didn't care too much, he just smiled and put away the voucher for playing.

Nan Xiaonan shrugged, and had no choice but to look indifferent—but at this moment, commotion began in the crowd.

"Go away! Go away! This uncle is the seed player recommended by the general. You don't need to participate in the audition. Let me get out of the way. I want to take a closer look at the qualifications of this year's players... What kind of players are these? Like a monkey, can you hold a weapon - go away! go away!"

I saw a swordsman with developed chest muscles and a big sword hanging from his back violently knocking people away from the crowd.

Push and bump.

She was about to be pushed to the place where she was standing... Nan Xiaonan rolled her eyes at this moment, and shouted loudly to tell the players around her not to push, and at the same time squeezed onto Boss Luo's body.

"Oh, it's so crowded! Mr. Luo, it's so crowded! Let's go over there first... how crowded is it?"

Squeeze... Nan Xiaonan blinked suddenly, it was squeezed, but she was squeezed out by the crowd.

—What a waste of a great opportunity!

Nan Xiaonan shook her head, but saw that Boss Luo was also squeezed out at this time, so she hurried up—but at this moment, Boss Luo bent down and picked up something from the ground.

"what is this?"

"The thing dropped by the tall swordsman who walked by just now." Boss Luo picked up the thing and found that it was a sign.

"Hey, this is the certificate of the seeded contestant!" A soldier in the crowd exclaimed.

In an instant, the crowded crowd suddenly became quiet...the crowd crowded even harder—crowded and vacated seats.

"He's actually a seed player!"

(End of this chapter)