[Seven Five + Sword Three] White jade dyed bright yellow

In the fourth year of Jiayou, the Famous Sword Conference, which had lasted for hundreds of years, was finally held again in the Tibetan Sword Villa. It was a full 350 years since the first Famous Sword Conference hosted by Ye Mengqiu, the original owner of the villa.

Not to mention anything else, the centuries-old reputation of Hidden Sword Villa alone is enough to make people flock to it.However, Hidden Sword Villa is famous for its swords. The so-called gentleman is like the wind. Naturally, he does not want to be a person who seeks fame and only looks up to his ancestors. Unknown weapons come out, and unknown sword clubs—this is why Hidden Sword Villa has stopped holding famous sword conferences for so many years. the reason.

The Famous Sword Conference was held suddenly, and the Cangjian Villa sent out a total of seven sword invitations, and the sword to be offered as the prize was forged by Ye Zhengming, the new owner of the Cangjian Villa, who spent three years in it, and it was named Xiuhua.

Long before the sword post was issued, this sword had already caused a sensation in the rivers and lakes—the day when the sword was completed was the spring when the grass grew and the warbler flew. The [-]-year-old peach tree that bloomed luxuriantly before has lost all its petals, but the tree body remains motionless and unscathed.Of course there are reasons why the new master of Hidden Sword Villa has deep and exquisite inner strength, and the Wufeng sword is gradually becoming more mature, but the power of the new sword can also be seen.

That day happened to be the day when the military department of the imperial court went to the Cangjian Mountain Villa to pick up weapons. The young generals and soldiers who witnessed this scene were quite shocked. The news spread to everyone before the team returned to Beijing.If it weren't for the fact that the Tibetan Sword Villa had become more and more powerful in the past ten years, how many people would have disturbed this new sharp weapon.But even so, before the news of the Famous Sword Conference was released, there were still many people who wanted to sell it at a high price, or threatened it with power, or snatched it by force.

However, after decades of development, the hidden sword villa with profound heritage is now called a wealthy country. The weapons made by the owner are naturally priceless treasures, but no amount of money can buy them; Princess Guo has a close relationship with Cangjian Villa, and Princess Zheng of Chu State was born in Cangjian Villa. Except for the Ninth Five-Year Lord, who else dares to talk about power with Cangjian Villa?As for force, although Master Ye's Wufeng sword is aimed at not hurting people, anyone who dares to offend the hidden sword, even if he is as gentle as Master Ye, may have to go against his heart - after all, five years ago in the desert of Saibei The legend of defeating nearly a hundred horse bandits by one person and making Saibei safe from horse bandits for several years is not just a rumor.

In a word, if you want to be gorgeous, it depends on whether you are qualified or not.

But fortunately, just when people in the martial arts world were itching to be unbearable, and they were going through various contacts just to see the demeanor of the magic weapon, the name card of the hidden sword villa suddenly appeared in the rivers and lakes.

Soon, it was revealed where the sword invitations were delivered——Nanxia Zhanjia, Zhakongdao Wuyi, Ding's Shuangxia, Beixia Ouyang, Shaoshishan Shaolin Temple, Tangmen in Central Shu,

Brothers from all walks of life are invited to the Famous Sword Conference, but only those who hold swords can compete.Some people have self-knowledge, as long as they can enter the Hidden Sword Villa to see the sword, but some people will have to snatch it from the person holding the sword post. After all, the Hidden Sword Villa only recognizes the sword post and not the person.

On the official road from Songjiang Mansion to Hangzhou Mansion, a girl in white with black hair walked slowly with her hands behind her back, followed by a pure white horse, obediently followed two steps away without pulling the reins.The girl looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, with twin ponytails, picturesque eyebrows, and a spotless white dress, floating like a fairy.However, behind her was a huge white strip-shaped object slung across her back. If it stood upright, it would probably be taller than her.

There was no sound on the official road, only the gentle breeze blew by, the tall poplar trees on both sides made rustling noises, and the girl's long black hair also rose slightly... At this moment, the white horse neighed suddenly, and there was a violent sound from the tree. He shouted: "Bring the sword post—" A big man in green clothes waved a three-foot long sword in his hand, jumped down, and stabbed the young girl Ruyu's cheek, showing no sympathy for her.

The girl's expression remained unchanged, and she leaned back slightly to avoid it. At the same time, she drew out her weapon from behind, placed it in front of her body, and caught the second sword that was coming at her face. , revealing the whole picture of the weapon - a strange shape, neither a sword nor a sword, but a pair of thorns, except for the handle in the middle, there are sharp edges on all sides, glowing with a cold light.

But this weapon didn't exactly match the shape of the girl's back.

The big man in Tsing Yi was stunned, and subconsciously looked behind the girl. Then, in a blink of an eye, the girl raised her hand, and the double stabs spun in a circle in her hand.Then she leaped back more than a foot... The big man in green was stunned, but before he could react, blood spurted out from his chest—then his whole body collapsed.

And the girl's whole body, including the double thorns and the white clothes, was clean, not stained with a single trace of blood.

The white steed came over with graceful steps, rubbed against her affectionately, and handed her the white cloth in his mouth as if asking for credit.The girl smiled slightly, touched the big head of the white horse, took the white cloth, and wrapped it around bit by bit.

"Hey, it's so bloody again?" A voice suddenly came from the top of the poplar tree in front of him, and then a blue figure floated beside the girl: "If your Zhengming brother sees it, I don't know what will happen, Sister Azhan?"

This girl is naturally Bai Yunying, and she inserted the wrapped thorns back, she just glanced at the other party indifferently: "Then what will happen if Uncle Zhan hears your lively tone? Zhan, Da ,elder brother."

——The person who came was Zhan Zhao's eldest son, Zhan Jin.

"It's not the same." Zhan Jin raised his index finger and shook it: "The words that have been said are immediately scattered in the air... What can be done, but it can't be erased."

"Really?" Bai Yunying suddenly smiled sweetly, the appearance that combined all the advantages of the two of Bai Ye, such a smile can be regarded as overwhelming.

Even though Zhan Jin almost grew up looking at this face, he still couldn't help being startled, and then he saw the other party glance at the miserable corpse beside him and shook his head with a sigh: "Brother Zhan, you are too cruel to strike, this person just wants to grab the sword Tie, just drive away."

"Azhan, you are good at this serious and nonsense skill." Zhan Jin was stunned when he recovered, and then he shook his head and smiled: "But you probably forgot something, my giant que can't cause such a wound."

Bai Yunying glanced at him, and walked forward with her hands behind her back, "Ju Que can't produce such a wound, and the epee that Zhengming brother made for me can't work..."

Zhan Jin was startled, and then he realized why the other party was carrying that huge heavy sword even though it was easier to use double thorns—probably not only that it was made for her by Ye Zhengming himself, but also because of the heavy sword It's her best cover up.

Everyone in the world knows that Bai Yunying's appearance is beautiful and refined, and her heart is even more upright and kind, but they don't know that this girl is even more ruthless than the Chin Maoshu back then, she will see blood when she comes out of the scabbard with her double stab skill, and her throat will be sealed when she sees blood .

Zhan Jin shook his head and waved away distracting thoughts in his mind, and quickly caught up: "Hey, Azhan, who owns the sword post on the empty island? How come there are all kinds of explanations?"

"Where are there many sayings? The sword post is on Rui Ge. Who knows how that idiot just found me... If I want a sword, do I need to go to such trouble..."

"That's it... Not to mention that you are not good at wielding swords, if you want, Brother Ye should be happy to make one for you. It turns out that there are really such stupid people in the world who don't even understand such a simple truth—say Why didn't I see Brother Bai when I got up... aren't you together?"

"They go by water—how are you alone?"

"I just traveled here and heard about the Famous Swords Conference. My parents probably took Haohao and left the capital, so I was going to go directly... I heard the sound of fighting nearby and came over to have a look."

Both of them walked extremely fast, and while talking, they soon saw the gate of Hangzhou City.

Due to the close relationship between their parents and Cangjian Villa, the two often come to Hangzhou. Almost half of the people in the city recognize them. When they see them, they all smile and say hello: "Mr. Zhan, Miss Bai is here too? I just watched it As for Bai Wuye and Mrs. Bai—oh, this famous sword competition is really amazing, there are so many people coming from Hangzhou City, there are all kinds of things."

When going out, especially in the boundary of Hangzhou, Bai Yunying never hesitated to smile, and greeted everyone with a smile.And Zhan Jin's personality is very similar to Zhan Zhao's, he always wears an approachable smile and is very popular.

We were exchanging greetings here, but someone sneered at the tea stall on the side, and said in a strange tone: "Even a yellow-haired girl can enter the village to see the style of famous swords—hmph, what kind of famous sword conference, Hidden Sword Villa is also closed But yes, it has been more than a hundred years."

Zhan Jin looked over, and saw a thin monk dressed strangely, he didn't look like a Central Plains person.

Hearing someone insulting Cangjian Villa, the faces of the people around are not looking good—the weapons of Cangjian Villa are very popular, and it also boosts the economy of the entire Hangzhou city. The work of making sword scabbards is generously outsourced by Zangjian Villa Out.

Bai Yunying's face was even more gloomy, but before she could get angry, she heard a familiar voice from the crowd: "The so-called famous sword competition, the most important thing is always the sword that is waiting. Whether it is looking at the sword The person of the sword, or the person who gets the sword, or even the person who makes the sword, is just a foil.

"Whether the Tibetan Sword Villa is declining or not can't be seen just by watching the Famous Sword Conference—just like this bowl of West Lake Longjing tea, you can't say it's inferior just because the seniors want to drink it."

The crowd around suddenly burst into laughter—this is obviously saying that this person has low character, but it is also true, what is going on in the hidden sword villa can be seen today, and it is no wonder that people are upset if they have to make sarcastic remarks when the famous sword conference is about to be held. .

The crowd of onlookers dispersed one after another, and Ye Zhengming, dressed in yellow and with a long ponytail, appeared at the end of the crowd with a spring-like smile.

"I'm going to die..." Bai Yunying muttered in a low voice, Zhan Jin was about to ask, when he heard the sound of someone falling behind him, and when he looked back, he saw a few young girls covering their hearts, their faces covered Flushed and fell to the ground, some other older aunts and mothers-in-law also blushed, looking at Ye Zhengming cheerfully—as expected, they were going to be fascinated by the rhythm.

The monk probably wasn't very proficient in Chinese, so he realized that there was something in Ye Zhengming's words, and immediately yelled angrily, "What are you talking about!" With the internal force released, the surrounding air suddenly stagnated, and many people who were close to him breathed. It's all difficult.

Ye Zhengming also slowly released his internal force, dispelling the opponent's pressure little by little, and his expression turned cold: "Ye can only represent Hidden Sword Villa to welcome every brother from the rivers and lakes to come to see the famous sword, but there is no guarantee, Hangzhou's The government of the people in Hangzhou will also welcome the arrival of the seniors!"

——Although the Cangjian Villa will not drive people away, the prefect of Hangzhou and the nearby Forbidden Army will not tolerate foreign monks doing mischief in the Song Dynasty.

Sure enough, the monk slowly restrained his inner strength, slapped the table and flew up, and he didn't know where he went, only the strange accent came from a distance: "Famous Sword Conference, I want to see whose name Yang is. Name! Xiu Hua Sword, I, Modara, am determined to win it!"

Immediately afterwards, the table and chair that the strange monk was sitting on collapsed, and all the teacups were smashed into pieces.

The onlookers exclaimed in surprise, but Ye Zhengming and the three frowned after hearing that address—Modara...that Western Demon Monk?

But it's not convenient to say anything at this time, Ye Zhengming smiled and exchanged a few words with Zhan Jin Bai Yunying, and then invited the two of them back to the village: "You guys are too late—tomorrow will be the official Famous Sword Conference ..."

On the day of the Famous Sword Conference, the entire Hidden Sword Villa was almost overcrowded, and many people could only squat on the roof to watch.It was not until this time that everyone knew who actually got the sword invitation——

As the eldest son of Nan Xia, Zhan Jin brought the first sword post. Although he is young, the name of Meng Nan Xia's eldest son has also made a name for himself in the world;

Bai Yunrui brought the second sword post.Except for the two very young ones of the second generation of Zhakong Island, most of the Lu Zhen brothers are more interested in business. Only Bai Yunrui and Bai Yunying are serious Jianghu people. Bai Yunying is still young, and Bai Yunrui also played. Like Bai Yutang, he wields a knife, but he doesn't have much interest in Caitou;

And Ai Hu, the adoptive son of Beixia Ouyang who brought the third sword post, is quite well-known, but he also wields a sword, so I don't know what his attitude towards Xiuhua is;

The fourth sword post was brought by Tang Qinghe, the young master of the Tang Sect.Although the Tang Sect seldom came out of Sichuan in recent years, the young master Tang Qinghe has become famous in the past two years, and the rainstorm pear blossom needle that no one can make in a hundred years has bloomed again in his hands;

Kong Xing, a disciple of Shaolin Temple's generation, is young, but Shaolin's Dharma martial art has reached perfection, and the fifth sword post is brought by him;

In contrast, the winner of the sixth sword invitation, Zhang Ziyang, a high-ranking apprentice under the head of Immortal Guangyang of Chunyang Palace, is somewhat unknown.

The seventh sword post is in the hands of the Ding Shuangxia. The eldest son of Ding is only 14 years old this year, and he has not yet mastered martial arts. Naturally, the Ding Shuangxia will not compete with the younger generation, so this time although they brought The sword post came, but it was not ready to be used.

After listening to Ding Zhaolan's explanation, the onlookers booed - don't you need to sell it?What a waste!

"A bunch of idiots." Hearing the boos of the crowd, Bai Yunying curled her lips in disdain.

"Why?" Yun Qi is ten years old this year, and he has also started to practice martial arts. He is very interested in the Xiuhua Sword that everyone wants. Zhang Jiantie."

Bai Yunying didn't want to talk to her stupid little brother, so she turned her head.

Ye Shulan had no choice but to pat the innocent young son on the head: "Do you still remember how many people came to beat Brother Rui?"

Yun Qi nodded, then shook his head again: "I didn't come to beat Brother Rui, but I was beaten by Brother Rui."

"That's right." Ye Shulan nodded, thinking that she was protecting her shortcomings, and then further explained: "That's because your brother Rui is good at martial arts... You said that if you are holding the sword card and mother and father are not around, can you Beat everyone away?"

Yun Qi thought for a while, then nodded to show that he understood: "You can't just give the sword invitation, so Uncle Ding just kept it for himself - in fact, the sword invitation is quite beautiful, brother Rui should keep it too, anyway, he also Do not use a sword."

The onlookers expressed their dismay - they are too weak to even be qualified to hold sword tickets, but those who got the sword tickets have no interest in Xiuhua at all...Let us say that we are not interested!

In the time it takes to speak, the lottery has already ended on the court. There are exactly six people, and they can play three games one-on-one. Zhan Jin will face Shaolin, Bai Yunrui will face the young master of Tang Sect, and Ai Hu will face Zhang from Chunyang Palace. Ziyang.

Ai Hu expressed his disappointment with this result - the least famous person here feels very unchallenging.

However, Ai Hu quickly lost to Zhang Ziyang.After Bai Yunrui taunted him, he narrowly beat Tang Qinghe, and the victory was due to his rich experience. Bai Yunrui was hooked after leaving the field.Zhan Jin lost to Shaolin. After all, Shaolin disciples are more than ten years older than him, and their talents are also very good, so internal strength is not at the same level at all.

The second round was scheduled for the next day.In the first match, Bai Yunrui fought against Zhang Ziyang.When it was time to really compete, Bai Yunrui discovered that Ai Hu's loss to the opponent was not entirely due to laxity - looking at the Taoist priests in Chunyang Palace, they thought they were the kind of people who only knew how to preach everywhere, but they did not expect that Zhang Ziyang's Kung Fu is really beautiful and tight, not only is the sword skill exquisite, but also can create a Tai Chi aura with internal force, the attack and defense are consistent... Bai Yunrui suddenly jumped out of the battle circle while slapping, and stood in the audience in a daze.

Bai Yutang immediately flew forward to protect him - this child unexpectedly realized at such a critical moment.

This match was over, and then Kong Xing faced Zhang Ziyang.For this last scene, everyone was holding their breath and preparing to watch it carefully, but they didn't expect Kong Xing and Zi Yang to slowly move on.Buddhism and Taoism have both conflicts and similarities. The two seem to be fighting each other, but in fact they are exchanging mutual beliefs through each move. The moves seem simple, but they are very subtle.However, after dismantling dozens of moves, it took longer than any of the previous fights, and the impact of one Buddha and one was enough to give the onlookers a little bit of a boost.

Afterwards, Kongxing also jumped out of the battle circle, folded his palms together and performed the Buddhist salute: "Amitabha, since the poor monk has no intention, he will not take away the love of the benefactor."

——Sleeve flower is very useful for pure anode, but it is just an embellishment for Shaolin.

Ye Zhengming quickly recovered from the duel, and was smiling to recruit disciples from Zhuangzhong, and was about to give the sleeve flower to Zhang Ziyang, when there was a strange howl not far away, following the sound, he saw Modaro, who arrived, stepped on the roof and rushed over quickly, with his palms like claws, and wanted to snatch the wooden box containing Xiuhua from the disciple who hid the sword.

When Ye Zhengming was about to draw out the Wufeng sword behind his back to meet the enemy, he suddenly saw Zhang Ziyang wave his hand and his wide sleeves, and the wooden box that was about to be caught by Modaro was immediately rolled into his sleeve. The next moment, A clear voice sounded, and a bright light flashed across. The long sword of Xiuhua was already in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Modaro's neck: "This master, Xiuhua is already a thing of pure yang."

Modaro's face was ugly, but in the next second, he suddenly stepped on strange steps, avoiding the direction of Xiuhua's sharp blade, turned around and came behind Zhang Ziyang, and then took advantage of Zhang Ziyang's daze, rubbed In front of him, he wanted to grab the sword again... Zhang Ziyang reacted quickly, flipped his wrist, retracted the sword and stabbed back - Modaro jumped up to dodge... But as soon as he landed, he felt the murderous aura approaching from behind, and he shot on the spot Get lost... Looking up, I saw Ai Hu holding a steel knife and cutting across it with his backhand... When the knife passed by, Ai Hu was still in the mood to say to Zhang Ziyang: "It is said that the sword is a gentleman, and he does not want to hurt others. It is really good. But the knife is a powerful tool. Weapon, I, Aihu, will bear the burden of this murder!" While speaking, when he was halfway through the cut, he suddenly slammed down with the blade of the blade, hitting the face of Modaro who was facing up to avoid the blade, and then When he was about to fill it up with a knife, another ghostly figure rushed out of the slanting stab, and suddenly floated a few feet away with Modaro...

The steel knife in Ai Hu's hand also broke with a click, and he couldn't help being afraid for a while—if the ghost hadn't taken him away, he might have been injured.

After the farce was over, everyone came back to their senses, and stepped forward to congratulate Zhang Ziyang for obtaining the weapon of the hidden sword villa. Chunyang Palace is bound to grow further in the future.

It was Bei Xia who landed beside Ai Hu and rubbed his head: "I heard that there was a crazy shadow beside the demon monk in the Western Regions. I thought it was a false rumor, but I didn't expect it... But today is not bad. It's just that arms……"

"Father, I plan to stay in Cangjian Villa for a while."

Ouyang Chun was puzzled.

"I want to learn casting!" Ai Hu's eyes sparkled, "Although swords are different, I will learn casting in general. I will make the weapons in the future... Well, we will also build a villa at that time... How about calling it Badao Villa..."

Ye Shulan, who was closer, smiled when she heard this—this world is going to be lively again after all...

It's just that her emotion was not over yet, Ye Zhengming suddenly held another wooden box and knelt down in front of her in front of many heroes of the world: "Madam Bai, this is another long sword made by Ye, named Wuyue, I wish to use it This is an engagement, I beg to marry Miss Bai!"

——The so-called sleeve flower, what is hidden under it is the hope of keeping that flower in the sleeve.