One Sword Seals Immortals

The next day, Feng Liying came back in a hurry, but he looked like a quail that had spent the night outside, with a mess of hair on his head, lying on the horseback to catch up on sleep.

Fu Hanzhou was pleased to see that Fengliying had been promoted to a level.

Kou Kou concluded: "0.0 leeks are still very nourishing!"

A group of people hurried on and arrived at Guanning Mansion this afternoon, and were greeted by the organizers from afar.

The martial arts conference is held every five years, and it rotates among many famous sects. Each time, the major sects discuss collectively to decide the next host.

This time it was held in Youzhou, and it was naturally hosted by Canglangmen, the leader of Youzhou. As early as half a month ago, the meeting process was basically over.

In addition to the meetings and discussions of these leaders, the factions will also take this rare opportunity to negotiate, learn from each other, form alliances, and give the juniors in the sect a chance to marry.

After all, transportation was inconvenient in ancient times, and it took two months for a martial arts conference to be held because there were too many social activities to be held together.

Some men and women who have been engaged for a long time can even get married and have a honeymoon by the way during these two months.

Due to the dense flow of people, and they are all green forest heroes who love to fight when they disagree with each other, the government of Youzhou has already prepared for it, and roughly reached a cooperative relationship with the host to maintain order together.

During this period of time, anyone who entered the Guanning Prefecture City had to show their fish charms to verify their identity, and then they would be escorted to the inn by a special person.

Early the next morning, people with corresponding identities will naturally come to lead the way.

According to the identity of the Grand Master, after Ying Longcheng arrived, tomorrow the head of the Canglang Sect or his son-in-law should come to greet him in person.

But the Sword God obviously didn't like this kind of red tape, so he refused to stay in the inn, and instead went to visit Mingxin Sword Sect first.

He had an appointment with Mingxin Jianzun, and the other party had been in Youzhou for many days.

Before leaving, Ying Longcheng looked at Fu Hanzhou and said, "I'll go here for at least a few hours, and at most a day, you should be careful."

Fu Hanzhou said: "This is a martial arts conference, not a siege of Guangmingding. What do you need to be careful about? Instead, you have to discuss swords with others, pay more attention to safety, and be able to upgrade a level by the way."

Ying Longcheng gave a "hmm", but didn't leave, and said, "Don't follow Feng Liying and run around, wait for me to come back."

Fu Hanzhou laughed, looked left and right, took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, leaned over and kissed him, and coaxed: "I'm going out for a walk, I won't run so far with the windy birds, you should be good too."

This time the Sword God was finally satisfied, and opened the door.

After a while, the inn became quiet. Fu Hanzhou packed his hat and went out.

The martial arts conference is coming to an end, and people from all walks of life are on the road, some are calling each other brothers in the tavern, some are applauding loudly in front of the theater, and some are still busy guarding the ring.

After walking for a while, Fu Hanzhou saw a red cloth-covered martial arts arena, with a "Snow" battle flag planted on all eight sides, and there were especially many spectators on both sides, all of whom could not take their eyes off it.

In the middle of the ring, both the master and the challenger are young people. The former wears a red ribbon around his waist to show his identity, and the word "Snow" is also written on the back of the black vest.

Fu Hanzhou stopped and listened to the discussion of the onlookers. It turned out that this is the arena set up by Kuaixue Pavilion for young disciples (not yet [-] years old). The prize is a fast horse and a pot of good wine.

Fu Hanzhou stopped and looked at it for a while because of the words "Kaixue Pavilion".

Seeing the challenger knocked off the stage by the ring master, the two sides hand in hand peacefully, and the onlookers shouted loudly: "Love!"

Then, the next one to jump up to challenge was Jun Mowen who was following behind Fu Hanzhou.

Jun Mowen was still in college, full of bookishness, and walked onto the stage slowly in fashion.

The onlookers looked at the NPC door and thought he was a scholar, while Fu Hanzhou and the players looked at it... felt like a psychopath.

——Jun Mowen's current fashion is a huge pig's head!

Pig head!

Fu Hanzhou: "..."

Koukou: "It's so fucking bad that he can't dress like a human being?"

Jun Mowen jumped up to challenge, but the leader of Kuaixue Pavilion didn't dare to make a move for a while, for fear of killing the scholar with a single slap, he cupped his hands first and asked, "Is this virtuous brother also a martial artist?"

Jun Mowen raised his chin: "That's right, brother Jun Mowen, from Kuaixia Academy in Xiangzhou."

Hearing the words "Kaixia Academy", the crowd was quite agitated, and someone asked loudly, "But the academy where the tenth shadow sword in the Tianbang is located?"

Jun Mowen put his hands on his chest and laughed, and Zhu Tou showed a proud expression: "The sword in the shadow is our guest gentleman. Although I am an ineffective student, I have also learned two sword skills."

The leader of Kuaixue Pavilion still had some disbelief, looked at Jun Mowen's pig head and said: "Your brother is very talented and confident. It seems that the swordsmanship is really good. But this Kuaixia Academy is an academy after all, and it has nothing to do with our martial arts sect. On the other hand, if you rashly come up to challenge, Brother Yu is afraid that you will be accidentally hurt."

"Oh, Brother Yu, you are thinking too much." Jun Mo asked, "You can tell how fierce I am with just a few gestures."

The ring master saw him like this, so he had no choice but to put on a posture and said: "Okay, then please enlighten me!"

Kuaixuege swordsmanship is famous for its speed, which can be seen from this young disciple.

The two sides fought with unsharp iron swords, but they could still make the sound of dragons when they fought. It was indeed because they were too fast and too fierce, and it was not discounted by the disadvantage of weapons.

With this kind of swordsmanship, he is naturally good at attacking first, aggressively gaining the upper hand.

But none of them expected that Jun Mowen's sword could be faster!

When he didn't make a move, he looked like a quiet and weak student, and there was a frivolous arrogance when he spoke;

But as soon as he took out the sword, he suddenly jumped out of the blunt scabbard like a sword, bursting out with a cold light, and suddenly changed from a scholar to a sharp swordsman.

The master of Kuaixue Pavilion had just finished using a sword move, but Jun Mowen's sword move came first!

The former's sword was on Jun Mowen's shoulder, while the latter's sword had already restrained his throat.

There was an uproar in the audience.

"I went so fast?? I just lowered my head to drink water, what happened?"

"Is this the legendary level of swordsmanship?! I'm so sour and I admire it, but the top players in the leaderboard are different..."

At this time, Fu Hanzhou, who was watching the battle, narrowed his eyes.

Because the level of swordsmanship is extremely high, he just got a system prompt: he has obtained some information about "Kuai Xue Sword" (1/3).

Koukou said: "Duck, master, this sword technique seems to be somewhat similar to ours."

Fu Hanzhou said: "Look again."

At this time, on the stage, beads of sweat oozed from the ring master's forehead.

He realized that he underestimated the enemy, but he still couldn't believe that he was defeated with just one move. He couldn't help taking a few steps back and said: "I...I really underestimated my brother. This time it doesn't count, come again!"

This time, he mobilized his internal strength and prepared to go all out.

Because he had already tasted the speed of Jun Mowen's swordsmanship, he had some calculations in his mind and decided to use lightness kung fu to make a detour first.

Seeing the other party's strategy, Jun Mo Wen showed blue veins on his pig's head: "Fuck, more lightness skills?"

——He chased Fengliying all night yesterday!a whole night! ! !

Seeing that other children are happily learning the legendary lightness kungfu... only him, only his favorability with Fengliying is negative!

Feng Liying flew him a kite, laughed at him, shot him with a slingshot, and stuck the finished barbecue sticks in his hair (pig headgear)...

All night, God knows how he got here!

No one knows why, but Jun Mowen suddenly filled up his anger bar!

He poured almost all of his internal energy into the next sword, almost hitting the opponent like a shooting star, so scared that the opponent didn't dare to take it head-on, and fell off the ring after taking a few steps back.

The onlookers suddenly exploded:

"This is the Flying Immortal from Heaven! The swordsmanship taught by a handsome man is also so handsome?"

"God's academy, didn't this academy blow up Kuaixue Pavilion?"

"You don't understand this. The one in Xiangzhou writes 'Academy', but it actually reads as 'Tianbang Kindergarten'. All the high-players who came from the academy are named on the ranking list. There are swordsmen in swordsmanship, There is wind and eagle in law, and there is sword god in internal strength, although no one can touch the favorability of sword god yet... All in all, there is the planner's son camp."

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, and the players wavered all of a sudden.

Many people here have never traveled long distances to Xiangzhou, they chose various schools nearby, and worked behind closed doors for several months, but this time they learned a lot in the martial arts conference.

They thought that Kuaixue Pavilion had swordsmanship at the beginning, and they were already a leader in the camp, but they never expected that when the end was coming...there would be a Kuaixia Academy.

"Sure enough, the one who will appear in the finale is the real protagonist?"

"What is the origin of this academy? Is it like this feeling of being capable of writing and martial arts? Yes, there is such a handsome man who pretends to be a pig and eat a tiger..."

"Fuck, that's what the boss wears a pig's head?!"

However, Jun Mowen is not good at literature and martial arts. Because he is addicted to games, he almost failed the final exam, so he had to come to the ring to find some comfort.

Seeing that the ring leader has been defeated, he proudly cupped his hands: "Acceptance, acquiesce, brother Yu, go down, I will guard this arena."

The man from Kuaixue Pavilion was defeated by another move, his face was flushed, he couldn't say a word, he got up and walked away.

"Wait a minute."

At this time, a deep voice came from behind the ring.

The Kuaixue Pavilion disciple hastily raised his head and shouted in surprise: "Pavilion Master!"

The person who came was Lin Xue'an, the head of Kuaixue Pavilion.

He is about 30 years old, handsome and personable, dressed in a brocade robe, and behaves quite elegantly. He looked at his disciples and said, "If you lose, you lose, and etiquette should not be neglected. The little brother on the stage can be said to be A true disciple of Sword in the Shadow, who has been carefully trained for many months, even going to the Western Regions is not far away—you have only entered my Kuaixue Pavilion for two months, and it is not shameful to lose."

After hearing this, the disciple of Kuaixue Pavilion recovered his face quickly, and cupped his hands on the stage, saying: "Yes, we will compete again in a few months, and we are not sure whether we will win or lose!"

Jun Mowen on the stage heard it, but felt very uncomfortable, and said: "What do you mean? This time it doesn't count? And the sword in the shadow has confiscated me as an apprentice, okay!"

"Oh? If that's the case, he taught an outsider his peerless swordsmanship, which makes people admire him." Lin Xue'an said with a smile, "Little brother, this competition is specially set up for the disciples of our sect to learn from each other. Competing in the outer sect, I won’t do my best, and I don’t want to be aggressive. It doesn’t matter if I give you a mere lottery, please come down now.”

Jun Mowen felt even more uncomfortable, and wanted to refute, but looked up——

Lin Xue'an, level? ? ? .

He seems to be unable to offend an NPC with such a high level.

Jun Mo Wen couldn't get out of the beep beep, and walked down aggrieved.

At this time, Fu Hanzhou in the crowd stretched out his scabbard and pressed it against Jun Mowen's shoulder, preventing him from going down.

The pig's head showed a surprised expression: "Boss!!"

The corner of Fu Hanzhou's mouth twitched, and he turned his face away with the scabbard.

The onlookers spontaneously gave up a large space around them, and at the same time, the players began to scream in surprise:

"Wow, the plot is triggered! A hidden plot triggered by a pig's head?"

"The martial arts conference is good, the martial arts conference is wonderful, have the protagonists of Youzhou and Xiangzhou started to line up?"

"The sword in the shadow is so handsome, a real person actually has such an aura!"

Lin Xue'an naturally looked sideways at the movement here.

And Fu Hanzhou said with a half-smile: "Don't say anything else, but the master is this pig... Cough, it was Jun Mowen who beat it down, how can it be called a 'gift'? You lost so badly in Kuaixue Pavilion Forget it, but if you want to save face, how about changing the name to Kuaizui Pavilion?"