Chun Feng Du Jian

Wen Heng: "..."

Not only did he not sympathize, but he felt that this person in Longjing was of a very high level, and this poem was very apt.

Nie Ying was still babbling: "I'll see you a few times in the future. Swagger Villa is full of virtues with upturned nostrils and looks down on people. It's not that we have a bad temper when we return to Yanmen. We made troubles after coming and going. So it's about making friends. , we must find a confidant who is congenial and can talk to me, Longjing and I, that is a linen towel embroidered with peony flowers - no match!"

Wen Heng: "Brother Nie, why do I feel that you are turning a corner to embarrass me?"

Nie Ying frowned, and asked with a stern face, "Why, you want to be a peony too?"

Wen Heng recalled that face in the Dragon Realm, and associated this kind of pine and bamboo-like gentleman with peony flowers, he choked with laughter, and waved his hands again and again: "Don't dare, don't dare."

While talking and joking, a son of the Chu family came to the stage and rang the bronze bell. Three clear tones spread one after another, and the echo in the mountain was faint. He said loudly: "Chu Songzheng, the fifth generation patriarch of the Chu Family Sword Sect, welcomes all friends to Siyou Mountain."

Everyone stood up and returned the gift to him, Chu Songzheng said: "Today is the time when a hundred schools of thought discuss swords once every ten years. Our faction is hosting such a grand meeting. We are grateful to all our friends for your support. If there is any place where the hospitality is not good, I hope you will forgive me."

After the head of the family finished his polite speech, he left the stage, and another senior of the Chu family came to the stage to read out the rules.

The rules of the Sword Discussion Conference remain the same as in previous years. The arena on the left is a battle of sects. Each faction allows five people to catch a comparison test. The winner will fight against the winner. The sect that wins in the end is the world's number one sword sect; The Jianghu heroes who have no family and no sect are divided into groups of five, and they take turns to fight in the ring on the right side just like the martial arts battle. The final winner and everyone who has won three games in a row on both sides of the ring are eligible to participate in the second day" The decisive battle of the world's number one swordsman".

The place where Wen Heng was sitting was next to the ring on the left, and his vision was very poor, blocked by the high platform, he couldn't see any sects, and he couldn't see the competition on the right, but fortunately, he could see the ring on the left very clearly.

Wen Heng is accurate in martial arts, but he is not good at remembering people's faces. In addition, after four years, many people don't recognize them. Nie Ying knows a lot about various schools, and all the disciples who play can tell a thing or two Come three.With him explaining, it just saved Wen Heng from being confused.

He had no intention of participating in the fight, he only came here to keep an eye on the Chunjun faction. Nie Ying was originally a swordsman, let alone go up to fight.The two of them became a pair of idlers, just sitting in the audience watching the show and chatting with peace of mind.

Seeing that the first round of the fourteen sects had played five games, the Chunjun faction who was the last to play was very lucky, did not meet any opponents, and was directly given a bye.

Wen Heng looked intently, and saw five white-clothed disciples coming from Dongtou, waiting under the ring, still wearing familiar robes and attire, and the dark blue sword tassels that can only be worn by personal disciples fluttered slightly in the wind.Among the five people, there was only one familiar face, and the other three were all familiar. He must have seen it before, but he couldn't remember who it was. The other one was a live monkey on Yuquan Peak—no, fourth senior brother Wen Changqing.

Wen Heng glanced over, and his heart skipped a beat.

The five young talents looked like weeds with drooping heads, their faces were blue, their spirits were languid, and their feet were weak. It took a lot of energy to force their way up, and the unfamiliar disciple even shook Just stand firm.

The people sitting under the stage are all elite experts from various schools. Who can not see that there is something wrong with these people?Just like this, not to mention competing for the number one sword sect in the world, even a random second-rate sect can beat five of them by one person.

How far did the Chunjun faction get to make such a move?

Nie Ying wondered beside him: "What happened to the Chunjun faction? What's the point of beating them up now? Let's just go back and treat the wound as soon as possible."

Wen Heng frowned tightly, and said in a low voice: "It seems to be poisoned... Could it be those two people from last night?"

A senior member of the Chu family stepped forward and asked in a low voice for a while, but Wen Heng couldn't hear what they said, only to see Wen Changqing nodded, and then the elder jumped onto the ring and announced loudly to everyone: "The Chunjun faction is empty, The next game will be against Fuyu—"

"Wait!"

Suddenly there was a woman's coquettish call in mid-air, the voice was very charming, I don't know what kind of skill was used, the listeners were all distracted, and unconsciously raised their heads to look where the sound came from.

I saw more than a dozen figures jumping up the high cliff one after another, but without stopping, they flew straight towards the Chengtai Terrace, and landed in the field silently, like the presence of heaven and man, and they came lightly, which shows the ingenuity of lightness kung fu.The leader is a beautiful woman in a purple dress, with light veils on her arms, cloudy hair on her temples, willow brows and red lips, bright and charming, she first greeted everyone with blessings, and said in a manly voice: "My concubine is Lu Hongyi, the Dharma protector of the Hanging Star Sect. Greetings, heroes."

In her words, she secretly channeled her internal energy, and the delicate sound resounded in everyone's ears, making one's bones soft.People with deeper internal strength are more sensitive to these exercises.Wen Heng Qihai shook slightly, and immediately tugged Nie Ying with his hand, and took advantage of his distraction to remind him in a very low voice: "Don't listen, be careful there are ghosts in it."

The Hanging Star Sect is famous, who in the martial arts world doesn't know, who doesn't know?As soon as Lu Hongyi said this, the crowd immediately stirred up. Chu Songxiao, the senior of the Chu family who was standing on the stage and presided over the scene, immediately jumped down, stepped forward to pay respects, and said with great vigilance: "I don't expect your envoy to come suddenly, and we are not far away. Our faction and We have no contact with Chui Xingzong, so I don't know if Protector Lu is here today, what advice do you have?"

Lu Hongyi covered her mouth with her sleeves, and said with a coquettish smile, "I don't dare to see anything. It's just that our suzerain heard that Siyou Mountain was holding a sword discussion conference, and yearned for it. It's a pity that the sect is busy with affairs and can't come in person. , so I specially ordered me to hold the worship meeting, and I look forward to exchanging martial arts with you heroes and gaining insights."

Without waiting for the other party to refuse, she stretched out her hand and said, "Submit it."

The subordinate in black immediately stepped forward with the box in his hand, knelt down at Lu Hongyi's feet, opened the lock with one delicate hand, lifted the lid of the box, and picked up a sword on the crimson satin.

The gold, jade and jewels inlaid on the scabbard alone are hard to judge its value, Lu Hongyi said "Look", and drew the sword out of the scabbard.Standing close, Chu Songxiao felt a gust of cold wind blowing across his face, chilling his bones. His eyes were immediately attracted by the blue light like water on the blade of the sword. ?”

"Yulongqian" is a famous handed down sword in the annals of history, and it is too light to say that it is invaluable.Most of the people present practiced swordsmanship, and when they saw the green and thin blade, they knew it was a magic weapon that would blow hair and cut hair.

To use this kind of famous sword as a meeting ceremony, Chuxing Xingzong's move is too generous!

"Mr. Chu's insightful eyes," Lu Hongyi said with a smile, holding the sword in both hands, "The sword is given to the hero. I wonder if you are satisfied with this gift?"

Chu Songxiao didn't dare to reach out to accept it, and didn't know whether he should refuse it. His gaze for help was directed towards the head of the family, Chu Song, and he hesitated in his mouth: "You will not be rewarded for your merits, and you must never dare to accept this generous gift."

Lu Hongyi said: "Organizing the Sword Discussion Conference and bringing the Central Plains Wulin back to their hearts, your faction naturally deserves it."

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of other sects were a little bit bad. The Sword Discussion Conference is not a martial arts conference, and the Chu Family Sword Sect is not the leader of the martial arts alliance.No matter whether it was praise or flattery, with one word from Lu Hongyi, the Chu Family Sword Sect was placed on a high platform that they could not get off.

Immediately, someone got up and shouted: "Smart words to confuse the crowd! The Sword Discussion Conference is a grand event of righteousness, how can you allow demons like you to defile it!"

"Hey, listen." Lu Hongyi said angrily, "If my concubine remembers correctly, anyone can compete on stage at the Sword Discussion Conference, regardless of sect or background. When we went up the mountain, no one said, 'The Hanging Star Sect is not allowed to enter' Huh? The rules are here, the martial arts are dignified, how do you think that the Chui Xingzong has never participated in such a grand event before, so they just bully people casually?"

Such a delicate woman, who said "bullying" pitifully, really made people feel pity when they saw it, and even forgot that she was originally from the Demon Sect.That person was choked by her, and he couldn't say anything after refuting in his mouth, and the rest of the people were also silent, let's see how the Chu family's sword sect will deal with it.

"Forgive Lu Hufa." Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chu Songxiao exchanged a few rounds of glances with the Patriarch, and said seriously, "According to the rules of the Sword Discussion Conference, heroes in the world, regardless of their background, can come to the stage to discuss swords, but now the sect's first round The competition is over, if you come one step too late, the Hanging Star Sect will have no chance."

Lu Hongyi pointed at the stage with a plain hand, and said with a half-smile: "You honest gentlemen are used to bluffing people, my body and hearing are good, and the young heroes of the Chunjun faction just showed up, how can you say that the first round of competition is over. "

"Or--"

Her beautiful eyes looked around, but the smile on her lips turned cold: "You all claim to be famous and upright, and talk about justice, but practice partiality. The Sword Discussion Conference is just closing the door and dividing up your reputation?"

"If this 'No. This place is to change the atmosphere of the Central Plains martial arts!"

She buckled this big hat, and directly involved the Chu family's sword sect and several other sects.

Although the Hanging Star Sect is always criticized as a demon sect because of its actions, it is an indisputable fact that the Righteous Way is xenophobic, as can be seen from the arrangement of the Sword Discussion Conference.Lu Hongyi's words were harsh to the ears of other sects, but to the small sects who had accumulated grievances and the heroes of the rivers and lakes who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, they were not far-fetched, and even felt a little empathy.

Qunhao responded immediately: "That's right! The Sword Discussion Conference should be fair and just. Even the Chuxing Xingzong can't beat it. How can the number one in the world convince everyone!"

The Chu family's sword sect is really in trouble at the moment.Chu Songzheng frowned tightly, discussed with other classmates for a while, and finally nodded to Chu Songxiao.

As the person who faced Lu Hongyi directly, Chu Songxiao knew how difficult this woman was. Seeing that the Patriarch let go, he also secretly heaved a sigh of relief: "Since the Chuxing Xingzong insists on participating in the competition, our faction is naturally willing to do a favor for the noble sect." Convenience. Then in the eighth round of Zuo Lei, the Chuxing Xingzong will face the Chunjun faction."

He leaned out of the way, no longer obstructed, and made a gesture of please.

Blocked by the Cheng Terrace, Wen Heng couldn't see the movements of the Chunjun faction, but he could hear a commotion from a distance, it should be that the Chunjun faction was dissatisfied with the arrangement and started arguing with everyone.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Hanging Star Sect came prepared, while the Chun Jun Sect was obviously not strong enough to fight.The century-old sword sect of the Chunjun sect was surrendered by the Chu family's sword sect and served as the first stepping stone for the Chui Xing sect.

The five disciples of Chunjun Sect stood on the stage, all of them had stern faces, but they all held swords in their hands, and they never retreated or looked back.

The Chuxing Xingzong side was headed by Lu Hongyi, but she herself had no intention of going on stage. Instead, she turned around gracefully, smiled and said to the black-clothed human standing behind her with her hands behind her back: "Guardian Xue, it's all up to you."

The man nodded silently, picked four people from the entourage, walked out of the crowd, and walked slowly up to the terrace under thousands of staring eyes.

At the same time, Wen Heng's right eyelid twitched suddenly, and an unexplained palpitation seized him suddenly.

"Chun Jun's disciple Tao Fengling, I would like to ask Your Excellency for advice."

On the high platform, a black-clothed figure faced him sideways. The man was tall and thin, with slender limbs, but his complexion was paler than Lu Hongyi's, and he pulled out the cold blade without haste.At noon, the sun was shining brightly, the edge of the sword was like snow, and his voice was also as cold as snow, slowly falling from the zenith——

"Changing Star Sect, Xue Qinglan. Please."

The author has something to say: I said last week that Xiao Xue’s red lips and eyeliner are heavy makeup, which means that he has turned black (fake)