Flower Master in the City

The next morning, after having breakfast, Qiao Xiaoqiao and Gu Hanshuang were invited to the lobby of the village by the villagers.

Said to be the lobby, it is actually a fairly wide martial arts venue, but it is covered by a ceiling, creating an illusion of being indoors.

The hospitality of Zhujian Villa is still good. Not only did they arrange a seat for each swordsman on both sides of the lobby, but also took care of the identities of the two women, Qiao Xiaoqiao and Gu Hanshuang, and prepared a separate compartment for them.

After the test of the three hurdles yesterday, there were hundreds of thousands of people, and only a hundred people remained.

Qiao Xiaoqiao couldn't help feeling a little strange. Although the first two levels are indeed a bit difficult, it should not eliminate 99.9% of the people. It seems that the real strictness is the owner of the third level. Jian Jiuming.

After all the swordsmen were in place, Jian Jiuming slowly walked to the main seat of the martial arts field with a host of invited guests.

Qiao Xiaoqiao glanced at the group of people, and she saw familiar faces among them. The one who walked side by side with the owner Jian Jiuming and Zhou Mutie Qingfeng was the coachman Wu Jiu sent out by her. Come to watch the sword meeting as

As usual, a kendo veteran from Qingjian Prefecture is invited to speak as a representative. The content is nothing more than going back to the past and singing kendo.

"It turns out that the world of Xiuxian also has such boring pre-conference speeches." Qiao Xiaoqiao couldn't help but complain, "I'm the most annoyed by this. It's really useless and a waste of time."

Gu Hanshuang smiled and asked, "Don't you have meetings when you run the company?"

"Come on, but it's a quick decision. You must speak briefly and horribly, and put an end to false air." Qiao Xiaoqiao couldn't help but sighed and said, "Time is money. How can I waste time on such nonsense without any nutrition." Gu Hanshuang believed that as a cultivator, she basically didn’t need to attend any meetings, but one of the reasons why the catastrophe was so badly damaged more than a hundred years ago was that part of the casual cultivator had to meet to make decisions on all matters, which led to the missed response.

The best time to strike and save yourself.

"It's the ancestor of the wooden sword, one of the three elders in Qingjian Prefecture, can you show some respect! There is another half of the lie, you can ask if the sword in my hand will agree." Someone on the side said to Qiao Xiaoqiao Gu Hanshuang scolded dissatisfiedly.

Qiao Xiaoqiao said indifferently: "The two of us are just talking privately. It doesn't matter if you eavesdrop on someone else's words, and you still yell so loudly, who does not respect the old senior?"

The man noticed that many people around him moved their eyes to look at him, his face turned red, and he didn't say anything.

Fortunately, the old man didn't notice this, he just finished the set of words on his own, and then yelled: "Next, let's say a few words from the swordsman of the Jianzhu Villa."

After Jian Jiuming said a few words, Tie Qingfeng, who was Zhou Mu, naturally had to say a few words, and finally it was Wu Jiu's turn.

Wu Jiu's appointment as an imperial commissioner was only appointed by Qiao Xiaoqiao, so naturally he was too lazy to say nonsense: "I have nothing to say, let's just start."

"Since the imperial commissioner is so humble, then there is no time to waste." Jian Jiuming chuckled twice, and then gave the tall butler a look, indicating that it could start.

"Excalibur please!" The tall butler immediately drank loudly after receiving the advice of the owner. These three words are so good to bring up the emotions of everyone present, then why did hundreds of swordsmen come to participate in the sword test conference? Isn't it just to get this peerless divine sword? Other guests attending the meeting naturally came over to see the Excalibur

How can you not be excited if you are beautiful.

"Crack!"

After a few crisp sounds, the ground of the martial arts field slowly cracked to both sides. The first thing that was exposed was a splash of bright flames, and several swordsmen were inadvertently hot and screaming. Then there was a stove and dozens of superb sword embryos inserted on the outer edge of the stove. These embryonic swords were naturally discarded in the process of forging the magic sword, but the quality is still better than ordinary weapons.

Lost as a good sword. Most people know that they have no hope of winning the sword chief, and these sword embryos are one of the prizes they are fighting for.

In the furnace, a stream of flames, turning and boiling, a surging flame instantly filled the entire martial arts field. Fortunately, all the participants in the meeting have a good level of cultivation, and if ordinary people are caught in this flame, they will be burned to ashes.

"This is the sword refining furnace?" Qiao Xiaoqiao muttered to himself as he looked at the boiling fire, "Sure enough, it's very hot, but it's not enough."

Gu Hanshuang knew Qiao Xiaoqiao's cares, and naturally understood what she meant. Just before she said anything, there was a scream of exclamation on the side, the volume and excitement were no less than that of the girls on the earth watching the idol concert.

"Come out, come out!"

"So angry, so radiant, so..."

"It's a divine sword, it really is a divine sword!"

"..."

Qiao Xiaoqiao and Gu Hanshuang once again turned their gazes to the sword refining furnace, and they saw a sword hilt slowly rising from it, accompanied by bursts of flames.

However, that divine sword only showed its blade about three inches before it stopped.

"What's the matter, are you stuck?"

"Why don't you show all the divine swords?"

"We want to see the Excalibur!"

"..."

Those swordsmen were suddenly upset and shouted at the main seat one after another.

"Quiet!" The tall butler swept away his gaze and shouted loudly: "The sword hall is heavy, whoever dares to make noise, immediately drive out! The clans of the sect will never participate in the sword meeting!"

In the lobby, there was no sound at once, and the dissatisfied swordsmen had to endure the vulgar words that they wanted to blurt out, but their expressions were still not angry, and there was a faint posture of wind and rain. "The divine sword has not yet opened its front. Naturally, all the inconveniences have come out." The village master Jian Jiuming saw that the situation was not good, so he began to explain, "Today, select eight kendo heroes. When the sword chief is decided tomorrow, the sword chief Personally open the front of the Excalibur, then everyone

Of course, I can see the exquisite sword style. "

Hearing Jian Jiuming's words, the swordsmen at the meeting felt relieved and their anger faded.

At this time, Jian Jiuming raised his hand and summoned a transparent barrier to cover the sword refining furnace, acting as a ring of swords. "Before the sword meeting begins, let me talk about the rules of today's sword meeting." Seeing that everyone was quiet, the tall butler said directly: "First, the sword will see life and death, and the contract has been sent to you. Those who are afraid of death can not sign and are deemed to retire. Second, there is no specific schedule for the Sword Club. Anyone can be on stage at any time. As long as they have won more than three games, they can go to the side and stay awhile. Of course, those who lose can continue. Match until three wins; third, you can just click

To challenge others by name, the person who is named cannot refuse, but the loser who named the challenge is eliminated directly. Fourth, the event will last until eight swordsmen are selected. Fifth, the competition can only use swords, but not limited to sword weapons, sword tactics, or sword energy. "

Qiao Xiaoqiao is a bit speechless about the competition system. It seems that there are no rules. In fact, there are a lot of restrictions, and there are many pitfalls. Since life and death can be seen, then in the competition, he will definitely make a killer move to reduce the late competitors. . When the tall butler was speaking, Zhuang Ding really sent a life and death agreement to every swordsman, and most people signed it without looking at it. However, Qiao Xiaoqiao looked at it word by word seriously. She has never done anything like contracts.

Dare to be a little sloppy.

While Qiao Xiaoqiao was still looking at the contract, someone already jumped onto the ring and yelled, "I'm here to send He Yunfei to the White Crane Sword, and I'm here to see the brilliant tricks of your colleagues!"

When there are people clamoring, there will naturally be people who respond, and there is more than one.

"I, Zheng Yishan, Iron Sword Gate, come and see you for a while!"

"Laozi Pinjianfang gold rushes, let you open your eyes!"

"Under..."

"..."

In the beginning, the real masters were still waiting and watching, and most of the players were cannon fodder. Sure enough, Qiao Xiaoqiao and Gu Hanshuang watched for a few rounds, and suddenly felt that this level of sword ratio was really boring. However, the situation in the arena really complied with Qiao Xiaoqiao’s pre-match expectations. Almost all the swordsmen had no idea of ​​stopping as much as possible. In order to clean up their opponents for themselves or for the same door, they almost killed them. There is already

Several swordsmen died in the ring.

After more than two hours, there were only 30 left over a hundred swordsmen. One and a half died, one and a half were injured, and another half pretended to be half-dead. They were all carried on a stretcher by a few dark Zhuang Ding. Lift it down.

These thirty-odd people should be the real masters of this sword meeting, and then it is time to see the true chapter. Especially the four popular candidates who can win the swordsman champion, they are even more eye-catching at this time, and they are all waiting for them to shoot.

At this moment, a figure suddenly fell on the ring, staring at the crowd with cold eyes, and said loudly: "Since you are so cringe, let this son accept your challenge."

This person is the son of Zhou Mu, Tie Ziyang, who was born in Tiejianmen. At this time, he was very energetic, watching the audience, and he was really full of prestige.

It's just that his prestige has annoyed the other three popular candidates, everyone is of the same level, so why do you pretend to be such a force?

The prince of Huoyun Kingdom Yun Qilie said coldly: "Tie Ziyang, if you are not the son of Zhou Mu, I'm afraid you can't even pass the three hurdles, and you are still blowing air here."

"Master Iron Sword, you are too self-righteous." Xiao Tingyu was a little dissatisfied, but he had no plans to make a move.

"I don't know what I can do, I take my own humiliation!" It was a two-meter-high man who was talking about Ji Lingshen who used the heavy sword in the Qingtian sword field. Ignoring their cynicism, Tie Ziyang suddenly raised his finger in one direction: "Before killing you, this son has something that must be solved first. Yesterday, two people insulted Kendo in front of this son. It is my whole life. Shame.

Today, I am bound to kill them to kendo. "

Everyone looked in the direction Tie Ziyang was pointing, and they were shocked when they saw Qiao Xiaoqiao and Gu Hanshuang.

"Tie Ziyang, because you are still a man, you actually want to bully two weak women." Xiao Tingyu couldn't help but sneered. "It seems that you are not a member of my generation, but you are just a bully and a bully." Tie Ziyang is also too lazy to act. Explaining, I just looked at Qiao Xiaoqiao and Gu Hanshuang coldly, and shouted: "You women shouldn't have been involved in the sword test conference, and you dare to insult Kendo. It's a dead end. However, this father

The son is not at all unreasonable, as long as you apologize to me and confess to the sword, this son can spare your life! Gu Hanshuang leaped to the ring with a point to his toe, raised his hand to summon the long sword in the sheath, and said lightly: "Stop gossip, do it. "