Warriors

Because the people who came today are all masters of the major sects in the eight provinces, and they are not something that a mere disciple of the mountain guard can offend.

"Zhao's Martial Arts School." Feng Cheng took a step forward and returned a salute.

Zhao Zhou, Dr. Sun and others did not speak.

'Zhao's Martial Arts? ! When the disciples heard this, they looked at each other and said, "Wait a moment", and then they sent one person up the mountain to report back, and two more to lead the way for Zhao Zhou and others.

"Master Zhao, please!" Since these disciples are on duty here, they have basically been reminded by their ancestors, and they know what happened to their masters yesterday.

After all, we are going to talk about something today.Even if Taoist Qingling wanted to hide it, he couldn't hide it. It's better to say it earlier, so that the disciples can have a 'preparation' in advance.

However, this preparation is not for them to fight as soon as they come up.Instead, Taoist Qingling let the disciples on duty at the foot of the mountain hear Zhao Zhou's name, and asked them to lead Zhao Zhou and others directly to the main hall of the mountain gate.

Especially as young disciples, their martial arts skills are mediocre, and they have no idea of ​​taking up swords to avenge their uncle.

"Master Zhao, please!" They looked at the long knife on Zhao Zhou's back with guarded expressions, while leading the way for Zhao Zhou and others, they couldn't see anything.

It can be seen that the disciples who can guard the mountain gate are all proficient in observing words and expressions.

Zhao Zhou didn't say anything when he heard about it, and he just took his disciples and followed the two of them.

And this Qingling Mountain has a radius of several miles, and the main peak is about a hundred feet high, which is a bit steep.

But the mountain road was smashed into the form of steps, and it was repaired flat, stretching for several miles, like a dragon encircling the mountain, and the whole is proper.

Zhao Zhou and the others are all practitioners, and it is not difficult to walk up the winding steps. After walking for about ten minutes, they have reached two-thirds of the mountain peak, and a platform entrance has been expanded on a mountainside.

At this time.

Zhao Zhou looked this way and saw that the platform here was nearly tens of thousands of square meters, covered with bluestone flower boards.

At this time, the tables, chairs and benches on the platform are complete, as well as melon seeds and fruits.

Now a hundred meters ahead, more than [-] cultivators from various sects from the eight provinces are also sitting around the seats, watching their juniors practicing martial arts, or letting them compete with disciples from other sects.

But it was also at this time, before Zhao Zhou went there.

The disciple who had gone to report earlier was coming straight towards Zhao Zhou, following a gray-clothed Taoist priest.

"Master Zhao, the old Taoist has been waiting for you for a long time."

The Taoist priest in gray shirt is Taoist Qingling, about thirty years old, with a mature face.

But in fact he is over 70 years old.If it weren't for the peak foundation of the realm, he wouldn't be able to maintain his youthful face.

Similarly, his realm is placed here, not only is his face youthful, but his own vitality is also at the peak of his youth!

"Taoist Qingling." Zhao Zhou observed him for a few breaths, and he also cupped his fists and saluted, just like meeting friends without any anger.

"It's good if you come." Taoist Qingling looked at the long knife on Zhao Zhou's back, and his tone couldn't express welcome, but resentment.Anyway, when he finished speaking, his spiritual energy turned around, and the sound spread a hundred meters away, and he said to many people from the major sects of the eight provinces who were looking here.

"Masters and honored guests, this is Zhao Zhou from the Western Province Zhao Family Martial Arts Academy, the head of the Zhao Academy."

"That person is Zhao Zhou?" Waiting for Taoist Qingling to finish.As long as they were cultivators from the eight provinces present, they all turned their gazes to Zhao Zhou and his party, and more importantly, to the leader Zhao Zhou, as if they all knew Zhao Zhou's name.

Because this is a modern society, and Zhao Zhou hasn't issued any gag order yet.As a result, after two days of fermenting the events of that day, and after being circulated by various practitioners in the four provinces talking on the phone and chatting, it is not a secret thing.

Especially when we get together again today, and the big guys talk about it, this matter will become clearer.

Especially when they came here, they also came here to celebrate the scene, and then see how these two masters will 'end things'.

"Taoist Qingling is a sword celestial, so the owner Zhao is also a sword celestial! I just don't know who is stronger and who is weaker..." Many people know that Taoist Qingling is capable of flying swords, but they have also heard about Zhao Zhou The sword pill secret technique.

But no matter what, Zhao Zhou and Zhao Zhou are both masters in their thinking anyway, and they must be looking forward to the showdown later.

"I messed up Qingling Dao, so I don't think there will be a good end. It seems that there will be a difference between life and death today." Some people don't like Zhao Zhou's ability, but think that the old-school master Qingling Taoist will 'skill' Beheaded', beheaded Zhao Zhou on Qingling Mountain.

This is also Taoist Qingling cultivating Taoism at the age of 30, stepping into the foundation building at the age of 40, and after creating the Qingling Daoist sect, he congealed the "Xuan Dan" half a year ago and entered the half-step Jindan realm. It is really a legend in his life. Rising like a comet, it shocked the entire eight western provinces!

In addition, many young disciples of the sect grew up listening to the legend of Taoist Qingling, and they will definitely become the Taoist Qingling whose power has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Not to mention that the realm of 'xudan' is already equivalent to a half-step master!Basically, they are household names in various sects!

Except for the gods and ghosts hidden somewhere in this world, they are all first-class masters in the entire Central Plains!

"It's right to promote your own martial arts school by killing people. If you choose the wrong sect, something will inevitably happen..." After a young swordsman finished speaking, the people sitting next to him nodded, and they were not very optimistic about Zhao Zhou.

but.

An old man next to them took a puff of cigarette, looked at them and said: "Sect Leader Qi, Sect Master Wang, this matter hasn't started yet, so don't speak indiscriminately."

"What do you mean?" Master Swordsman Qi raised his eyebrows, picked up a teacup and respected the old man.

"It's not interesting." The old man puffed out smoke rings and didn't say much, but he looked down on the swordsman in his heart.

'Brother Qi died early, and if he entrusted the Sword Sect to such a son, sooner or later he would be humiliated. "The old man has seen Zhao Zhou's 'Sword Pill Lore', and also seen Qingling Taoist's magic trick.

Let him come to think of it, both of them have instant killing moves, and it should be a [-]-[-] success or failure. Whoever seizes the opportunity first can kill the other!

Regardless of what people think.

After Taoist Qingling introduced Zhao Zhou, he also falsely led Zhao Zhou and his party to the empty tables and chairs nearby, as if treating the various factions from the eight provinces who came today, indicating that they can just sit here.

"Please." Taoist Qingling walked towards the main seat after finishing his sentence, not wanting to talk to Zhao Zhou.

Zhao Zhou heard that he didn't talk about serious matters, and didn't have the time to mention them. Instead, he greeted his disciples to eat and drink, while watching the martial arts competition in the hundreds of square meters, as if he was really visiting a friend's house.

For a moment, it seemed that the two of them didn't have the feeling that one wanted to kill Qingling Daoman, and the other wanted to kill Zhao Zhou and then hurry up.

'These two are monks who recite scriptures, they can really sit still...' No one from the eight provinces sent to pick on that matter, so what should they do?

And in such a peaceful atmosphere, with the passage of time, accompanied by the "clang" sound of the disciples fighting with swords and swords in the field.

Sunrise at noon.

The disciples of the sects of the eight provinces also seemed to know that something was going to happen, "Hua Hua La" put away their weapons, and gradually left the field and returned to their respective sects.

Also this time.

Taoist Qingling put down his teacup, got up from the main seat, and came to the empty arena. He first waved his hands to the surrounding factions, and then asked Zhao Zhou in the northwest corner,

"Master Zhao, can you tell Pindao about what happened a few days ago? What mistakes did Pindao's apprentice make that caused you to attack so hard..."

In his words, he didn't mean to hate Zhao Zhou for killing his apprentice. It seemed that he just wanted to ask what happened, and let people from all the factions in eight provinces come to argue today.

But Zhao Zhou didn't want to talk nonsense with him at all, so he asked Feng Cheng to take out the video camera again, and prepared to let him and the people from all major factions watch it.

just.