Martial Arts for All: Awakening Peerless Talent at the Beginning

What he cares about is how to make the Shushan Sword Sect great again... no, it is how to flourish again.

Now that so many people have joined the sect, he almost couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

Those old swords in Jianzhong may have hope to see the light of day again.

"Ahem, taking advantage of the crowd, I want to announce something."

As soon as the master Taiwu opened his mouth, the entire martial arts stage was instantly silent.

More than a thousand disciples, including the six elders, held their breath and listened carefully.

"Five days later, all the disciples of the third-rate master realm can sign up for the sect competition, and those who rank among the top three can enter Shushan Sword Tomb for three days of enlightenment!"

Chapter 62 Appointment?

The Shushan Sword School has gone through thousands of years, and geniuses have emerged in large numbers.

In the first 500 years, peerless swordsmen were born in almost every generation, and they have been proud of their swordsmen for decades.

Whenever the swordsmen called their curtain call, their swords would return to Shu Mountain and be buried in this sword mound.

Over time, the sword mound is full of sword energy and awe-inspiring sword intent, and it has become the best place for Shushan disciples to learn about swords.

Someone once realized the peerless sword intent in the sword mound.

There are also people who have obtained peerless swords from senior masters in the Sword Tomb.

However, most people get nothing after entering the Sword Tomb.

There are even a small number of people who couldn't bear the overbearing sword energy and sword intent, and were killed by the backlash.

Even so, the Shushan Sword Tomb is still the aspiration of every Shushan disciple, and getting the qualification to enter the Sword Tomb means that it is possible to take off quickly in terms of swordsmanship.

This is a huge opportunity.

It is said that the heads of the past dynasties set the rules. In order to let the disciples in the sect practice with peace of mind, the sword mound is only opened once every ten years.

However, it has only been three years since the Sword Tomb was opened last time.

It can be seen that the head master Taiwu is anxious.

The Shushan Sword Sect has been suppressed by various factions in Jianghu for too long...

After all, the population has been thriving for a while, so we must choose the future hope of the Shushan Sword Sect among them!

because……

Only a few strong masters know that there is a catastrophe that has been brewing for 20 years...

……

Taiwu left after announcing the news of the sect competition and the opening of the sword mound.

Yushu then read out the rules of the sect competition.

"The martial art competition is held in this martial art stage. After the start, all the disciples and third-rate masters in the sect can participate in the competition, and they can also designate opponents for the competition. Those who are designated cannot refuse. This is the dignity of a swordsman!

The competition is one-on-one, and it is not allowed to fight more or less. All competitors should go all out and fight with their lives. There are no siblings on the sword stage. This is also the dignity of a swordsman!

In addition, the contestants can also enter into a private betting agreement, silver taels, kung fu cheats, and sect contributions can all be bets, and the sect will not interfere. "

After the rules were announced, the disciples on the martial arts stage began to commotion.

They can compete in martial arts, and can make bets, and the sects don't interfere.

Even, the sect even encourages the disciples to kill each other when they are fighting each other, leaving no room for it!

But when you think about it, it makes sense.

Originally, when a swordsman draws his sword, he wants to go forward without hesitation, with death and no life.

If you fear the first and the last, if you are greedy for life and afraid of death, then how can you be a famous swordsman in the world?

Be a boxer and play boxing tricks!

Shushan Sword Party is ruthless on the outside, but also ruthless on the inside.

Of the more than a thousand new players who joined the sect, only a few were promoted to third-rate masters, and the rest were not in the ranks and could not participate in the big competition.

But among the NPC disciples before the sect, a large part of them are third-rate masters, and there are even a few second-rate masters.

Among the third-rate masters, most of them have been immersed in this realm for a long time, and they have practiced the three exercises to a very high level.

In the world of great rivers and lakes, the strength gap between different realms is not very obvious.

For example, a third-rate master who has practiced all three skills to the tenth level is actually not much worse than a person who has just stepped into the threshold of a second-rate master.

On the contrary, the difference in strength between a person who has just entered the third-rate master and who has just reached the first level of the three martial arts, and a person who is at the peak of the third-rate master can be described as a world of difference.

There are even some third-rate masters of chicken thieves who have two mysterious-level kung fu skills, but because there is only one kung fu that is only yellow-level, they remain in the ranks of third-rate masters.

Such a person is obviously much stronger than the average third-rate master.

"Mo Xuan, I want to challenge you! Just wash your neck and wait to be my stepping stone!"

A tall man around 25 years old appeared next to Mo Xuan at some point.

The man was wearing a blue sword robe with the logo of Tianquan Palace embroidered on it. He should be a disciple of Yushu.

But his sword robe is a bit different, both in terms of fabric and texture, it is much better than the sword robes of ordinary disciples.

Even on the cloud patterns on the shoulders, you can still see a little bit of gold.

In the Song Dynasty, gold is not a color that can be used casually.

Only royal people and nobles with aloof status can use it.

If ordinary people use it, it is overstepping the system, it is disrespectful, and they will be beheaded.

Mo Xuan turned his head and asked, "Master Uncle, who is he?"

Ling Yin said indifferently: "This man's name is Qin Yu, and he is the nephew of Qin Hui, Duke of Qin."

Good guy, it turned out to be the traitor Qin Hui.

He remembered now that when Zhong Shidao was guarding Tongguan, he once lamented that with Qin Guogong in the court, reinforcements and food would not arrive in time.

Now that I think about it, if it wasn't for Huang Rong's help to burn down the Jin army's food and grass camp, it's really not certain who will win that battle.

"Uncle, how can our Shushan Sword Sect accept such a thing as a disciple?"

Ling Yin: ...

What Mo Xuan didn't expect was that this Qin Yu didn't lose his temper, but looked at him with a smile.

As if looking at a dying person.

"Stinky boy, don't think that you can be lawless if you happen to complete the first-level mission, I will let you know what is beyond the sky!"

Mo Xuan thought for a while and said, "Okay, I accept your challenge!"

"Mo Xuan!" Liu Hanyan looked worried, "He is Qin Hui's nephew, and a third-rate master of the Shushan Sword School who has been famous for a long time. You can't beat him, or if you give in, I'll let Master come here again. I beg for mercy from the master master, so you don't want to participate in this competition."

"Ahem," Mo Xuan said solemnly, "Uncle Yushu just said that the designated contestants cannot be rejected, this is the dignity of a swordsman!"

Qin Yu sneered and said: "Even if you are wise, if you die at my hands, it can be considered that your ancestors have accumulated evil virtues!"

Mo Xuan smiled and said: "But it's not interesting to just compete with swords like this, why don't we add some heads?"

Qin Yu said: "How do you want to add it?"

Mo Xuan asked: "How many sect contributions do you have?"

Qin Yu thought for a while and said, "550 points."

"Okay!" Mo Xuan clapped his hands excitedly, "We will bet 550 contribution points, do you dare?"

Qin Yu rolled his eyes, frowned, and said, "You brat is trying to frame me, right? You just finished a Grade A task a few days after you started. Even if you don't buy any exercises, you only need 200 yuan if you die." Point contribution, where is the 550 point contribution to bet with me?!"

Mo Xuan scratched his head and said, "Can I owe you first?"

The veins on Qin Yu's temples twitched: "Do you think I'm a fool? Do you think it's okay?"

Mo Xuan shrugged: "That's not for discussion."

Qin Yu smiled disdainfully and said, "I thought Mo Xuan was so powerful, but he turned out to be a rascal who wanted to bet for nothing."

"Who said Mo Xuan is a scoundrel!"

Liu Hanyan stood up and said angrily: "I have 50 contribution points here, Mo Xuan, you take it first, and return it to me when you win this guy!"

"And mine, I just did a C-level mission with 30 points!"

"And my 10 o'clock!"

"My blackjack!"

Dozens of players scrambled to offer their contribution to the sect and lent it to Mo Xuan as a bet for the competition with Qin Yu.

Chapter 63 Uncle Sleeping...'s Cold Jade Bed

The enthusiasm of the players caught Mo Xuan a little off guard.

Even a little moved.

Mo Xuan had no chance of winning the agreed contest.

One is a rookie who has just started for a few days; the other is a nephew who has been in the game for several years and is the nephew of Qin Guogong. He can tell who will win by thinking about it with his toes.

In this case, the players even took the initiative to borrow his sect to contribute.

They really... Mo Xuan cried to death!

The players come from the same earth and the same country, so they have some cohesion.

In addition, they came to join the Shushan Sword Sect because of Mo Xuancai, so they naturally helped Mo Xuan.

In addition, they knew who Qin Guogong Qin Hui was, so they were naturally filled with righteous indignation and shared the same hatred.

"Okay! Very good!" Qin Yu scanned the crowd, "When I get rid of this kid, none of you will be able to escape!"

After leaving this sentence, Qin Yu turned around and left with a few followers.

"Handsome Mo, you must work hard!"

"Yeah, I gave you all my wealth and life."

"Kill that Qin to death, and avenge Yue Fei!"

"Eight thousand miles..."

"Okay, okay!" Mo Xuan hurriedly interrupted everyone, "The more you talk, the more outrageous it gets. Anyway, I assure you that the one who will stand alive on the martial arts stage three days later must be me, Mo Xuan!"

"So handsome!"

"Brother Mo, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

"Brother Mo, I want to bloom chrysanthemums for you!"

"Brother Mo... Hey, why did you leave, Brother Mo?"

……

Take Wang Yuyan back to Yuheng Palace.

As a master, after arranging a room for her, Mo Xuan plunged into the Hundred Medicine Garden.

He took out a few packs of medicinal materials he had just bought, and poured them into the bathtub filled with hot water.

The water in the tub starts bubbling, then turns green, then turns yellow, then settles down to brown...

Seeing this, Mo Xuan was terrified, is this thing really reliable?

Then, he poured in the second medicinal material.

The hot water in the bathtub began to smell like snail powder, and then the smell slowly dissipated, and it turned into a fragrance.

Mo Xuan felt like he was cooking a pot of chicken soup, and he himself was that chicken...

After all the medicinal materials were poured into the bathtub, the water in the bathtub turned white, and wisps of smoke still floated on the surface of the water, like the spirit of fairyland.

"It's done!" Mo Xuan was overjoyed.

The medicinal soup in this form is exactly the same as that recorded in the [Fa Sui Tang Prescription].