Those who can cross the river with a reed have no weak lightness kung fu, but it is only when they really go on the bamboo platform that they realize that the bamboo pole is softer than imagined.Situ Lingxiao looked relaxed, but in fact, these bamboo poles were made of thumb-sized Hsinchu, and he couldn’t step wrong, and there was a martial arts competition, which was not that easy at all. Ling Xiao hit it down.

Situ Lingxiao stood on the soft bamboo, the bamboo pole was bent a bit, his old god was fanning the wind, and read the next name from the list that Nangong Biluo asked him to memorize last night.

Five people in a row were defeated within fifteen moves, or were knocked down, or their bells were taken away, or they stepped on the wrong bamboo pole, but Situ Lingxiao still looked relaxed.

The people present did not dare to despise Situ Lingxiao any more. Few people could catch up with Situ Lingxiao in lightness alone, not to mention that he still only uses a folding fan to make sword moves.

Situ Lingxiao called the name of the next person.

Tang Huairen never spoke from the beginning to the end, it all depended on how Nangong and Biluo got the result he wanted from the 50 people who were staring at him.However, judging from the current situation, the interesting rules and the order of appearance in the bamboo pole arena effectively cleaned up unnecessary personnel, and also allowed Situ Lingxiao to show off. It seemed that everything was under Nangong Biluo's control.

"Xiao Wu, if you go up to the competition, how many moves can you take down that light and vigorous young man?" Tang Huairen asked Yi Wu who had returned to guard him.

Yi Wu brought a sword today, and he looked at Situ Lingxiao who was in the competition with both eyes and replied: "If it is on flat ground, you can take him in less than [-] moves, but on that bamboo platform, plus following those rules , um——within a hundred moves.”

Tang Huairen nodded in satisfaction.

In no time, 20 people were wiped out, and Situ Lingxiao won one after another, making him a blockbuster.

After kicking another person off the bamboo platform, he called Tang Gang's name.

This person was in Tang Huairen's circle, among the 15 people, Nangong Biluo also remembered what the old ghost of Xianyang said, and couldn't help observing Tang Gang carefully.

He was a tall, middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, holding a long sword in his hand. After he came to the stage, he behaved decently and was polite, and he was also very kind to the young Situ Lingxiao.

After saluting each other, Tang Gang used Wudang swordsmanship and practiced orthodox Taoist internal strength. His lightness skill was not as good as Situ Lingxiao's, but his internal strength was stronger than Situ's.

31 recruits are full, and the two recruits at the same time.

"Congratulations, brother Tang." Situ Lingxiao saluted with cupped fists.

Tang Gang replied: "Young Master Situ has extraordinary martial arts at such a young age, we will put aside these rules and regulations in the future and learn from each other."

"Of course. Brother Tang, please sit on your hero seat."

Tang Gang put away his sword, jumped onto the sword testing platform, and became the first person to be seated. During this period, his gaze met Nangong Biluo, and he also nodded.

Nangong Biluo nodded in return, but felt that there were other meanings in that gaze. He had never seen such a person before in his impression. What is the purpose of this Tang Gang inquiring about her?

But the next martial arts competition started immediately, and Nangong Biluo temporarily withdrew his thoughts on Tang Gang.

Situ Lingxiao won a few more matches by relying on his excellent lightness skills and rules tricks. Everything went according to Tang Huairen's desired result, and he called Liu Piaopiao's name.

Originally, there were very few women who came to this hero meeting, and Liu Piaopiao was one of them, and she was chosen by Tang Huairen.

I saw her in her thirties, good-looking, boldly dressed, a bright-colored dress, slit from the side, straight to the thighs, the upper body is also exposed to the shoulders, the breasts are half exposed, the waves are rough, In his hand, he held a seedling knife like a crescent moon.

As soon as Liu Piaopiao got on the bamboo platform, her chest seemed to be shaking with the bending of the bamboo pole.She lightly parted her flaming red lips, and smiled at Situ Lingxiao: "Little brother, you are so good-looking, you are my sister's type. Let's move your hands, you have to be compassionate~"

That's what she said, but the Miao Dao in her hand swung towards Situ Ling Xiao mercilessly, and her lightness kung fu was not inferior to Situ's. He retreated in defeat, and the folding fan in his hand was turned into scum by the scimitar.

Nangong Biluo wasn't worried about Situ, she would just admit defeat if she couldn't beat him, but she looked at Qu Yingfeng in the crowd.

Sure enough, after Liu Piaopiao took the stage, the gentle and handsome Qu Yingfeng spat rudely, staring at Liu Piaopiao with hatred.

I should thank Feng Piaoxu for inviting three pairs of mortal enemies to the walking corpse building, and they were all favored by Tang Huairen, so the pressure on her was much less.

Nangong Biluo looked at the three people in the crowd who really cared.Under the sun, the attire of the woman in black is really conspicuous, and the people under the black hat seem to be looking at her.

Mei Ji, Wu Kong, Helian Ba.

Not surprisingly, Liu Piaopiao won, and even teased Situ Lingxiao with words.Then Wu Fei, Xiao Qingshan, Qu Yingfeng, Mu Yi, and Walking Kong also won one after another, successfully sitting on the hero position.So far, the Walking Corpse House and Tang Huairen are quite satisfied with the result, and Mei Ji and the other three are also stable.

But then, Situ Lingxiao single-handedly used the rumored Flying Immortal Sword Technique, and his body skills became a bit more vigorous. After defeating several people, Helian Ba's face became more and more ugly.

After a one-eyed and reticent man named Lu Jian took the eighth seat, no one won.Helian Ba ​​was a little impatient, but Mei Ji's silence made him obediently wait.

Situ Lingxiao shined brilliantly. Although he lost a few games, it was all to follow Tang Huairen's wishes. He wiped out most of the 50 people, leaving 14 people. He didn't plan to end the game and change people. Far more than this level, the next is the good show.

Situ Lingxiao has become addicted.

A man named Wuchanggui came on stage.

His face was yellow and thin, like a skeleton, with a pair of silver hooks in his hands, which were glowing blue and poisonous, and as soon as he came on stage, he went straight to Situ Mingmen without saying a word.It's a martial arts competition, but it's more like wanting Situ Lingxiao's life, with iron hooks and silver hooks, every move is fatal.

Nangong Biluo frowned, and when he looked at the crowd, he saw that most of the people headed by Wu Kong sneered, wishing that Situ Lingxiao would die.

Situ Lingxiao is also competitive, the impermanent ghost is fighting for his life with his claws and claws, he is flying on the cloud, and the flying fairy swordsmanship of Yijian Feixian also has a slight advantage, but the impermanent ghost is obviously more experienced than Situ.When Situ Lingxiao stabbed with his sword, he clamped the edge of the sword with his armpit. Although the skin was broken and blood was seen, it was not serious. On the contrary, Situ Lingxiao's sword was clamped by the double hooks of the impermanent ghost, and one was broken into several pieces with force. cut.Situ Lingxiao dodged a few deadly hooks with his bare hands, and the impermanent ghost pressed on every step.Situ used the phantom step, his movement was like a phantom, and he took pictures of others, luring Wuchangguo to step on the wrong bamboo pole. It stands to reason that Wuchanggui had already lost, but he was determined to kill Situ Lingxiao, no matter whether he won or lost, he followed His movements and the iron plate on his neck were also revealed.

Nangong Biluo had sharp eyes and recognized the sign of the Walking Corpse Building. Seeing that the situation was wrong, he got up and handed over the sword in Yi Wu's hand, and threw it at Situ Lingxiao under his surprised eyes.

"Ling Xiao, take the sword!"

Situ Lingxiao took the sword and blocked it, and also saw clearly that Wuchanggui's sign read Tianzi No. [-], Building [-]. "My friend, you have a lot of background, but there is no place for you in the hero position."

He stabbed a few more swords and was deflected by the Wuchang ghost. They both fell down the bamboo platform. The Wuchang ghost sprinkled a poisonous thorn on the ground where Situ fell, and threw a few hidden weapons.The hidden weapon was blocked by Nangong Biluo with stones. Seeing that Situ Lingxiao was about to step on the poisonous thorn, he used his backhand to pick and thrust the thorn on the ground. On the platform, the impermanent ghost blocked his hidden weapon but fell to the ground.

He roared angrily, and wanted to go up to the stage to fight Situ to the death, but two people held his shoulders, one left and one right, and he knelt down on his knees, cracking the ground a few times, causing him to cry out in pain.

Nangong Biluo and Yi Wu were indifferent to his cries of pain, they still pressed Wuchanggui's shoulders, no matter how hard he struggled, he could only kneel down.

Nangong Biluo: "My friend, you have already lost."

Yi Wu: "Who dares to act wild here!" His subordinates exerted force, and the crisp sound of bone cracking shocked everyone.

"Impermanence ghost, come back!" Yao Kong said, with hidden energy in his words, aimed at Yi Wuzhen.

Nangong Biluo felt that the impermanent ghost had let go of his strength, so he let go.Yi Wu mentioned the impermanent ghost and threw it at the three of Yao Kong, which was obviously provocative.

Helian Ba ​​grabbed Wuchang Gui's feet to stop him, but crushed his foot bones as if venting his anger, and threw him to the ground.

The impermanent ghost was sweating profusely from the pain, but he stood up reluctantly and thanked: "Thank you, Lord Helian, for not killing me."

"Remove the useless things, and I will get your debt back." He raised his steel knife and pointed at Zhizhi Gong Biluo and Yi Wu, and finally pointed at Situ Lingxiao, "Boy, there are 13 people left, when will you come back?" Dare to ask grandpa to come on stage?"

"My brother is tired after playing so many games, let me come to the rest of the heroes for a while." Nangong Biluo went to the bamboo platform at this time.

Eight people have been selected, and the old ghost of Xianyang left last night and took away another person, leaving two seats empty.The remaining Lingnan Double Whip Cen Rufeng and Xu Huanling are Tang Huairen's internal choices, and the remaining 11 people can only let the three of them win, and the rest will all be defeated.

The remaining people were all determined to be vicious and ruthless characters in the previous test. It would be more appropriate for Nangong Biluo to deal with them. Situ Lingxiao tactfully retreated to Tang Huairen's right and sat down.

Seeing that Situ retreated, Helian Ba ​​finally came to the stage with a skinny face, and shouted: "What are you, tell me your name!"

"It doesn't matter who I am. It's getting late, so don't delay the competition. If anyone else wants to come and teach me first, please." Nangong Biluo no longer called names, but observed the expressions of the remaining people.

In view of Situ Lingxiao's performance and Nangong Biluo's and Yi Wu's ability to subdue the impermanent ghost, no one played, except for Cen and Xu, the rest of the people actually looked at the faces of the three of them.

With so many forces infiltrating from the Walking Corpse Building, it's no wonder Tang Huairen wanted to dampen their prestige.

Yi Wu pulled out the sword that was stuck on the ground by Situ, and he was still surprised that Nangong Biluo had surrendered the sword, but now it is important to let Nangong Biluo satisfy Tang Huairen's plan, so he threw the sword to Nangong Biluo.

"Nangong, continue."

Nangong Biluo smiled horizontally, hung the bell on his waist with his left hand, stood with his hands behind his back, and said loudly again: "The rest of you, who will teach you first?"

At dusk under the setting sun, sprinkled on Nangong Biluo who was holding a horizontal sword in her hand and looking down from above, making her look unreal, calm and unstoppable.

Helian Ba ​​was about to move, but Mei Ji shook her head, and Helian Ba ​​was furious.

Seeing that Cen and Xu didn't come to the stage one step forward, they clasped their fists at the same time, Xu Huanling said: "Lingnan double whips always advance together and retreat at the same time, life and death depend on each other, the same is true in martial arts competitions, but two enemies and one will inevitably take advantage. Following the rules, the two of us will leave."

"The two seniors are two in one. I have heard about it for a long time. If you win with Lingnan double whips, you won't be able to win with only one. Please." Nangong Biluo didn't intend to entangle with these two people. on people.

But these two people deliberately tried to test the depth of her martial arts, and when they came up, they used the double shape of a tiger and a crane, pressing her step by step.

In Lingnan Double Whip, one person uses the steel whip, and the other uses the long whip, combining hardness and softness. Nangong Biluo couldn't lose too conspicuously, so she had to fight 29 moves with them. She knocked off Cen Rufeng's steel whip, but was softened by Xu Huanling. The whip rolled away the bell around his waist.

Although she lost, everyone present knew that she was also the head of a hundred schools of thought, and even in a one-on-two match, she didn't use her full strength. The sword in her hand only used defensive moves.

"Congratulations, both of you, please take the hero seat."

Nangong Biluo spoke easily, but Xu Cen and the two looked a little embarrassed, but seeing Tang Huairen's wink, they didn't say a word, thanked Li and took their seats.

Nangong Biluo raised those bright eyes, looked at the audience, and said, "Next one, please."

After the words fell, no one came to the stage, everyone seemed to be looking at one person, even Nangong Biluo looked at her.

Charm.

"Your Majesty, let me go up and chop her up to destroy their prestige. They have already wiped out too many of our people, so don't waste any more time and let Old Man Tang do as he pleases." Helianba whispered.

Mei Ji didn't reply, but flew onto the bamboo platform and stood facing Nangong Biluo.

"In the last game, you won and we left the walking corpse building. If I win, I want the last five seats, how about it?" The voice was a little heavy, but it was pleasant to hear.

The voice sounded a little old, but Nangong Biluo had an intuition that the graceful figure that could not be concealed by the black clothes should be a young woman.

She didn't reply, but Tang Huairen said: "Okay, the outcome will be determined in one round. Nangong will meet with the Empress Meiji from the Walking Corpse Building."

Nangong Biluo understands that this is for her to fight Mei Ji with all her strength, even if both sides are hurt, even life and death.

Tang Huairen's interest in watching the play is high, no matter who wins or loses, he is the last one to handle the situation.

Nangong Biluo frowned. Although she wanted to test Mei Ji's details, she didn't intend to die with her here.

"Please." She put the sword behind her back in a way that surprised others.

However, Meiji hit Nangong Biluo with a powerful heart-shattering palm, which caught Nangong Biluo off guard and escaped with instinct, but the bamboo poles behind her were broken, but Meiji did not violate the rules, she broke herself Color square white bamboo poles.

Nangong Biluo looked at Meiji in surprise, but the wind of the next palm was already in her ears, and there was a scent of orchids in her nose, she raised her hand in surprise to block Meiji's heart-breaking palm, it was icy cold.

She was not surprised all the time, and forced Meiji back with a sword flower in her backhand.

"The cold jade skill of Yao Ji from the Western Regions?" Nangong Biluo wanted to take off Mei Ji's hat.

Mei Ji didn't speak, she stood on a bamboo pole, and the green and black palms broke off a few more white bamboos, and the broken bamboos were sucked up by her, surrounding her, like a sharp sword pointing straight at Gong Biluo.

"The internal force is released outward, and everything is unified. Her internal force is so deep that she can take things from a distance, and all things are used by me. How old is she? It's scary." Situ Lingxiao said to himself and shuddered .

Nangong Biluo also sensed the depth of Meiji's internal energy. She glanced and saw someone carrying a flagon under the stage, so she sucked in her internal energy and chopped the flying flagon into pieces with a sword. The wine splashed everywhere, but the scattered wine It didn't fall.

I saw Nangong Biluo put two fingers of her left hand together, condensed the scattered wine into ice blades, hanging around her, facing the Meiji Bamboo Sword Formation.

Under the stage, Yaokong said in surprise: "Beiming Gong, condensing water into ice, gathering energy into blades, shouldn't she have such a strong internal force at her age?"

Even Helen Ba, who was mighty with internal strength, remained silent.

Not allowing them to be too surprised, Meiji's bamboo blade rushed towards the ice crystals of Nangong Biluo, and the two collided with each other, causing the ground to be covered with debris.

Their bodies trembled slightly.

Meiji didn't stop, she turned her palms into claws, her nails were pitch-black, the old woman in Yanshan's soul-hunting claws caused the wind to blow up, the strong internal force formed a wind hole, flying sand and rocks, charming eyes, she waved towards Nangong Biluo without hesitation. claw away.

Nangong Biluo narrowed her eyes slightly, and held her sword upright in front of her body in the dark wind. It looked plain and devoid of murderous intent, she couldn't even feel the sword's aura, and even her own aura faded away.

But Helian Ba ​​in the audience also changed his face, "Her sword moves are Yu Diancang's three moves of the Excalibur!"

When Nangong Biluo swung his sword, a sun-shaped afterimage suddenly appeared in the seemingly ordinary sword move, like ten thousand swords being fired at once, invisible to the naked eye.

She stabbed the sword at Meiji. The sword was so powerful and unstoppable that even the life-killing soul-chasing claws known for cutting gold and iron did not dare to face it head-on. Meiji quickly avoided the sword edge and blasted three palms out of thin air , Flying dust is everywhere, dancing around like covering the sky and covering the sun.

People couldn't see the situation on the stage clearly, they could only hear the sound of broken bamboos.

When the smoke cleared, Mei Ji's figure flew away from the bamboo platform and slowly fell, while Nangong Biluo pierced the bamboo pole Mei Ji was standing on just now with a sword, hanging in the air with her sword.

On the good bamboo platform, only the white bamboo under Nangong Biluo's sword remained.

Meiji had no more bamboo to stand on, and slowly fell to the outside of the bamboo platform. When she was about to land, the white bamboo under Nangong Biluo's sword broke with a snap. She stood firmly on the two green bamboos, but Meiji fell to the ground. On the ground, it looks like the game has been won.

There was another snap, and the bamboo hat on Mei Ji's head also split, but there was still a black scarf covering her face.

Her high ponytail was exposed, her white and smooth forehead, her curved eyebrows like willows and a pair of beautiful eyes like autumn water were deep and cold.

Those eyes met Nangong Biluo's gaze, there was a bit of deja vu familiarity, but also chilling coldness.

Mei Ji: "You lost. According to the rules, it is not stated that you can't destroy the bamboo pole of your own color, but you can't destroy mine." There is no sorrow or joy.

Nangong Biluo: "I lost. The remaining five seats will be arranged by the seniors." Her rules were reversed by Meiji, or it should be said that Meiji had already understood Tang Huairen's intentions in watching the show, and deliberately used the least effortful method .

Nangong Biluo retreated from the stage, and when she stopped beside Tang Huairen, the sword in her hand also made a crisp sound and broke into two pieces. "Senior Yi, I'm sorry for breaking your sword."

Yi Wu took over the Broken Sword with an indescribably complicated expression on his face.He glanced at Mei Ji, looked up at Nangong Biluo, and shook his head after a while and said: "It's nothing, it's just a broken sword."

Mei Ji took Wu Kong, Helian Ba ​​and the other two to the sword-testing platform, and the setting sun was like blood, reflecting on the sword-testing platform.

Tang Huairen laughed heartily, "Hahaha, wonderful and wonderful."

Yi Wu sent the rest away under his wink, leaving only the 15 selected people and Nangong two.So far, the hero fire has come to an end, and the new stage has officially kicked off.

The sun was setting, and the sky was dark and blue.

The silhouette of Tang Huairen sitting in the wheelchair was hunched, "You are all selected heroes. You should be very clear about the real purpose of my hero conference - Zhang Shicheng's secret treasure. Take a good rest. The morning after tomorrow, we will go to sea."

The people left behind looked at each other in blank dismay.

Going to sea?

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