[Quick Transmigration] White-eyed Wolf Cultivation System

Wen Zixuan exclaimed again, and said, "How about 'Flying Flower Sword'!"

This is talking about the man standing opposite Lu Zhan, a 25-year-old young man with a handsome appearance and an extraordinary bearing. He is very popular in the Jianghu, because when he came on stage, the voices of the ladies next to him were all octave higher.

Xie Ci has been in the house for 20 years, and he basically has no eyes for the younger generations in the world, so he is not ashamed to ask: "Is this person very powerful?"

"Of course he is powerful. He is the head disciple of the Hengshan School, and a leader among the young generation of martial arts today!" Wen Zixuan said excitedly, "Did you see the sword in his hand? It's the Flying Flower Sword, a divine weapon It is ranked No.11 on the list! Ah, but having said that, Lu Shaoxia's Tianxie Sword is the number one magic weapon in the world. When they fight against each other, I don't know who has a better chance of winning..."

Xie Ci thought to himself, what else is there to say, once the protagonist comes out, who will compete with him.

"Dang", there was a crisp bell ringing from the sidelines, and the competition started, and the originally noisy audience suddenly fell silent.

The Flying Flower Sword is light and agile, and the Heavenly Evil Sword is simple and heavy. How could it be that with Lu Zhan, one moves lightly and quickly, the other moves wide open and close, and the two are young people with outstanding looks. The scenes between the fights are really beautiful .

Lu Zhan's moves are simple and sharp, but each move seems to contain ever-changing changes.In addition, he was taught various kung fu by Xie Ci's force-feeding style since he was a child, and he incorporated boxing, spear, and palm skills into his sword moves, making his movements more flexible and changeable.

He incorporated the martial arts moves he learned since elementary school into the Tianxie swordsmanship, which made his martial arts even more mysterious and difficult to distinguish, and he couldn't tell where he came from.

In Xie Ci's head, the system notification sound [Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding] kept ringing, it was almost exploding, so he decisively forcibly turned off the system sound effect.

Within ten strokes, the winner is already divided.Lu Zhan withdrew the point of the sword that Xu Xu had pointed at He Chang's heart, and smiled apologetically at him, He Chang smiled back gracefully. After a few conversations, the two found that they were quite similar to each other, and they became friends without knowing each other.

There was a lot of fun in the audience, but the people in the stands were talking about it: this little-known young man in green clothes easily defeated the major disciple of the Hengshan School with a single move, who is so divine?

"Do you think his sword is a bit famous?"

"I've never seen this move before!"

"I see his moves... it seems to be Liuyun swordsmanship."

"No, no, it seems to be the palm of the dragon."

"Hey, why do I feel a bit like Zhu Jiaqiang?"

"What was his name?"

"Young talent..."

Everyone's central thought: Where did this monster come from?

Xie Ci looked at Lu Zhan who was acting calmly on the stage, and a surge of pride surged in his heart: Nonsense, this is my adopted son.

The second person to play was a young monk. According to the regulations of the conference, anyone who won three games in a row could advance to the next level of competition.

The monk put his palms together and bowed to Lu Zhan, saying: "Amitabha, Master Lu, before the start of the competition, the little monk needs to ask the master a question on behalf of the master. I hope Master Lu can solve the doubts for the master."

Lu Zhan nodded and said, "Master, you are welcome, please ask me."

Monk: "May I ask if the benefactor is holding the Heavenly Evil Sword? Is he using the Heavenly Evil Sword Technique? Is the master the Sword Master himself?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

Juggernaut? A sword master who lived in seclusion 30 years ago, seeking defeat alone?

Lu Zhan said calmly: "The sword is the Heavenly Evil Sword, and kung fu is not necessarily the Heavenly Evil Swordsmanship. As for the master, yes, it is the senior Sword Master."

Everyone was boiling, this young man turned out to be the direct disciple of the Juggernaut!The Juggernaut has never accepted a disciple before, who is this person, he can be accepted as the only disciple by the Juggernaut!

The monk asked again: "Dare to ask Senior Sword Master, where are you now?"

Lu Zhan's expression darkened, "The master passed away half a year ago."

Juggernaut is dead? !

Then isn't this person the only one in the world who knows the Heavenly Evil Sword Art?

Now everyone was completely restless. I don't know when it started, and the audience from several nearby platforms gathered around. The ring where Lu Zhan was in was already crowded with people, and the popularity was comparable to that of the Spring Festival travel season.

Xie Ci is now very glad that he is sitting in the stands far away.

The monk clasped his palms together and bowed again, and said, "Amitabha, Lord Lu, please enlighten me."

There was no suspense in the second match, and Lu Zhan won easily again.

The last person to enter the stage was a middle-aged man with an unattractive appearance, armed with a pair of crude double knives.Unexpectedly, this person's strength was unexpectedly strong. It was not easy for Lu Zhan to win. The two sides fought for a long time to decide the winner.

At the end, Lu Zhan's forehead was covered with thin sweat, but his face was even more fair and clear, which caused the female heroes around Xie Ci to scream again.

After this battle, the name of Lu Zhan, the successor of the Sword Saint, is likely to be known to everyone in the entire Jianghu.

Xie Ci pulled out the progress bar that had been muted by him and saw that it had risen to 65% in just half a morning.

Wen Zixuan was blushing with excitement, he stopped Xie Ci and said, "Xiao Xie, Young Master Lu is so powerful, he has been promoted so quickly! Let's go and congratulate him!"

Xie Ci shook his head and said: "He has become famous now, there must be many people looking for him, he must be very busy, let's not disturb others."

As soon as Wen Zixuan heard this, he was justified. Although he couldn't hide his frustration, he still nodded and said, "That's right, that's right, Xiao Xie, you are thoughtful... Sigh, I didn't expect that I would have such a powerful friend, hehe!"

As he spoke, there was a silly smile on his face again, Xie Ci didn't bother to pay attention, and his eyes were only on Lu Zhan who walked off the ring.As soon as Lu Zhan got off the stage, he was surrounded by various people. He greeted each of them politely, and left the venue quickly alone.

Xie Ci looked at his back, his left hand was hanging unnaturally by his side, the wound must have been opened by the Twelve Nights Killer yesterday.

The ensuing martial arts contest was more than exciting but not dramatic enough. In comparison, it seemed bland and boring, and it made people feel visually tired after a long time.Wen Zixuan and Xie Ci saw the sun was setting and today's competition was over, so they left the venue with the crowd.

At the end of the day, I was hot and tired, and felt that my whole body was almost not my own.Wen Zixuan walked out with two stiff legs, and walked outside the gate of the venue, but saw Xie Ci beside him stop.

"Xiao Xie, why don't you leave?" Wen Zixuan asked strangely.

Thank you and said: "while I'm on the mountain, I have to go to Luomei Villa to visit my cousin."

It was only then that Wen Zixuan remembered that the other party's original intention was to visit relatives, so he nodded quickly, "Okay, I'll go down the mountain first, will you stay at the inn tonight?"

"Go back," Xie Ci patted his shoulder, "You go first, be careful on the road."

***

When Lu Zhan returned to the room, his left arm didn't hurt much anymore—it became numb after a long time.

There was blood oozing slightly from the coat. Lu Zhan took off his coat and saw that the snow-white bandage had been dyed red, forming dark red blood scabs, which looked shocking.

Thanks to wearing an extra dress today, otherwise wouldn't it be embarrassing.Lu Zhan let out a sigh of relief.

He gritted his teeth and slowly untied the bandage, the blood had already congealed, sticking the bandage to the wound, when he pulled it apart abruptly, the pain made him hiss and gasp.

He has been afraid of pain since he was a child. Whenever he was injured when he was a child, his adoptive father would give him a cold face with a special wound medicine, which not only had a quick effect, but also relieved the pain.It's a pity that he left home for four years and never returned. The wound medicine he carried had long been used up, and now he can only bear the injury by himself.

Alas, I don't know what he is doing now...

Ever since the special wound medicine was used up, when Lu Zhan was injured again, he thought of the cold face of his adoptive father who could scare away the living things around him when he applied the medicine. It doesn't hurt as much.

He picked up the golden sore medicine that Liu Yunsheng gave him, and was frowning to sprinkle it on his arm, when suddenly there was a light knock on the door.

"Who?" Lu Zhan raised his voice and asked, "Is it Miss Liu?"

There was no answer outside the door, and there was no knock on the door again.

Lu Zhan put down the medicine bottle slowly, feeling vigilant.However, this is the residence of the current martial arts leader, and it is heavily guarded, so there shouldn't be any evildoers.

He put on his clothes and got up, walked to the door and listened carefully for a while, but there was no sound of footsteps or breathing outside the door. He opened the door, only to see the courtyard was sparsely populated, and there was no one there.

"What's going on..." Lu Zhan murmured to himself in a low voice, and retreated into the room. When he was about to close the door, he caught a glimpse of something on the ground beside the door from the corner of his eye.

Lu Zhan took a closer look and saw that it was a small white porcelain medicine bottle, which was ordinary and without any logo.

His heart skipped a beat suddenly, he bent over to pick up the medicine bottle, and hastily pulled out the cork——

The familiar fragrance of grass and trees escaped from the mouth of the bottle, which was the smell that accompanied him growing up.

Lu Zhan only felt that the blood all over his body gathered towards his heart in an instant, and his left chest suddenly became louder.He clenched the medicine bottle tightly and took a few steps into the empty courtyard.

"Father! Is that you?"

"Father?"

There was no one to answer, only the breeze blowing and the flowers and trees whirling in the ears, but Lu Zhan's heartbeat became faster and faster, and his ears gradually turned red.

He unconsciously pressed the hand holding the medicine bottle to his left chest, and laughed.

***

On the second day, Lu Zhan's competition location has been changed to Luomei Mountain Villa, which is a level lower than the hell mode "competition field". Those who can enter Luomei Mountain Villa to compete are all well-known figures in the world.Lu Zhan was able to enter the Luomei Mountain Villa to compete at the young age, and his reputation was even greater.Xie Ci went up the mountain, and he had already heard the people around him say a hundred times that he was a young swordsman who was a "young talent", "a stunning talent", and "a talent beyond the sky".

It's not just that it's hard to get a ticket to enter Luomei Mountain Villa to watch the competition. If you don't have a certain status in the world, the guards at the gate will not let people in at all.Wen Zixuan, a young man with no relationship other than his status as "the son of the city lord of Qingzhou City"—and he escaped privately—had no way of getting a ticket to enter the villa.

But the Shanren had his own tricks, Wen Zixuan took Xie Ci secretly to avoid the guard's sight, and made a detour to a fence.The two climbed up the wall with great difficulty, and indeed they could see the competition square from a distance. Although it was not very clear, they could still tell who was who.

Wen Zixuan was obviously not the only one who thought of this method. There were already a dozen people squatting on the fence and the big trees beside the wall, crowded together like a nest of quail.The guards inside the wall turned a blind eye to this and let them just sit there.

If one of the quails hadn't pulled Wen Zixuan, he wouldn't have been able to climb up.

Xie Ci and Wen Zixuan lined up and joined the quail army.

"Dangdangdang——" Three distant bells sounded, and Lu Zhan was the first to step on the stage, "floating" up in an almost treacherous figure.

"Eh? Lu Shaoxia's lightness kung fu is so strange..." Wen Zixuan murmured.

Xie Ci is about to break out in a cold sweat.Nonsense, this is what he taught him!What is this brat thinking, afraid that he won't be recognized?

When looking at Lu Zhan's opponent again, Xie Ci felt that the man seemed familiar.He took a look through the binoculars of the man next to him, and his eyes almost went dark.

That was none other than the Patriarch of the Bai family in Luoshui who was completely lost in face by him four years ago!

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