Three Masters' Sword

Twelve "Twelve Climbing Towers" are well-known outside the world, and everyone in the world knows it.But the competition has always been only within the clan, and the three unique skills have never been passed on outside the clan; only the best among the younger generations of the clan can go to the top of the tower to get a glimpse of what's going on.Now that the group of heroes have gathered together, seeing this tall building and mansion, climbing the mountain and standing straight into the sky, with extraordinary aura, they are all envious in their hearts.According to legend, the twelfth floor was the work of the first generation of "Mr. Yanzhou" to seal Yan, so it is even more miraculous. With such a huge Yanji, I am afraid that there will be no second one except Yanzhou Island. .

There is even a legend that the sage who saved all the people from the fire and water was finally molded into a golden body and enshrined on the roof of the building. He accompanied him to create the martial arts all his life, which added a legend and credibility to all these. A beautiful story. "Shen Wangquan retreated here for the last time," the younger students who came to watch the ceremony pointed and commented, "It is said that he carved all his life's hard work on the top floor."

Although the undercurrents among the major factions are hidden under the shell of this climbing building, for most rising stars who come to watch the excitement, apart from increasing their knowledge, how to become famous is the most important thing; It has nothing to do with them to fight over their heads with the two factions of the North and the South.

"Dragon Map, Turtle Number, Feng Wen... It's good to have a glimpse of the mystery of this kind of thaumaturgy." The young people also competed with each other, gearing up, "But people have self-knowledge. Look at the two great masters of the North and the South. Factions, teachers and heroes of all kinds are here, so it’s never our turn. But now that the heroes of the world are gathered here, and the masters of the martial arts are here to do the notarization, if they can get one more level, their prestige and status in the world will inevitably be different Fantastic."

"I heard that in the Twelve Family before, if anyone can go up to the sixth floor or above, they are all top-notch experts in the clan, and they are also ranked first in the Jianghu..."

"Ha! Don't think too beautifully! We have nearly a thousand people here. If everyone tries their skills, I don't know if it will be marked as the year of the monkey, and the twelve families will be eaten up. Let's see what the elders order?"

Twelve families still followed the old rules, and brought out the bulletin board, lottery, and the signer, and the registrants signed their names with a pen. "Going up the building today, although I follow the old system, in the final analysis, I still want to observe and learn from martial arts cultivation. In a word, when comparing martial arts, the one with the highest skill wins." Wan Mujin said without hesitation, "No more The reason is because there are so many participants, each sect and gang will select three of them by themselves, and go up to the building to compete."

Fang Benguang laughed and said, "Patriarch Bo is very shrewd. I'm afraid we won't be able to compare him well, so we'll just hang on and make him poor!" Everyone laughed, but they all said that it should be so, "It's not my family. In the martial arts field, teach the younger generation, if you don’t have that diamond, don’t take the porcelain work, so as not to embarrass the master!" The heads and teachers of the various sects choose and don’t mention it.

In addition to setting aside four sides for the main seat to observe the ceremony, everyone moved away from the center, leaving a wide martial field.Qunhao looked carefully at the regulations drawn up on the bulletin board, and wrote that the lower three floors were originally for fighting against each other, and the one who wins the three can go to the next floor.Now that there are so many people, I don't know how long it will take, so they cast lots to determine the opponents. Three people from the same sect will play against each other at the same time. Among them, if they win two games, all three members of that sect can go up to the fourth floor.This saves effort and is more fair; many young people are worried, thinking that if they meet first, they will be unlucky, and they will get famous names such as Liao Yanke, Yu Yuqing, Yuchi Qijue, and Master Lingshu who have been famous for a long time Isn't it true that the heroes of the country are only begging for beatings?At least two wins in three rounds, there is still a chance.

After a while, the candidates have been decided, and each party goes to cast lots to determine the group, catch the pair and fight.Daoist Beiming raised his hand and said, "Making friends through martial arts and mastering martial arts is the only way for people in my generation to go through it. It's just that swords have no eyes, and it's always inevitable to accidentally miss or intentionally hurt your hands. Everyone is famous and famous. The Jianghu hero with the surname originally didn’t need to be taught, so the old man said one more thing: When we compete in martial arts, we must stop at the end, and we must not wait for opportunities to retaliate or kill people. Master Zhengkong and Master Yangwuzi and I will stop or stop at any time But there are no absolutes, once casualties are unavoidable, fellow teachers and friends cannot retaliate because of this. Otherwise, this grand event will turn into a tragedy, and we are all the instigators."

Everyone bowed or clasped their hands in salute: "Listen to the real man's orders."

Wang Qiao came to help Beiming, and vacated the chief seat to invite him to take the seat.Seeing that he hadn't finished changing, his hair was crooked, and that he still cared about himself, this incompetent close disciple, he couldn't help saying a few words: "You can prepare yourself, and you don't have to worry about me." With a filial demeanor, he put his horse on the saddle, and said: "Master, don't worry, I won't be in the ring today."

Bei Ming was surprised, even Yang Wuzi and Zheng Kong looked at him together: "Aren't you going to fight?"

"My master is sitting on the chair, how can I be ashamed to fight with the ax?" Wang Qiao laughed, "What's more, I am both the host and the lottery today. It's against the rules to go down. If I win, can't I take myself away?" ? That’s not playing all these games in vain, it’s not worthwhile to be exhausted and old.”

Bei Ming looked at him with a frown, knowing that his disciple had the most ideas, and others said it was useless. "I don't need to tell you about the risks involved."

"Master Mingjian. Of course I have my own plans." He squinted at Yu Yuqing, who was also peeking at him. When their eyes collided, the other party turned away quickly, as if he was angry and refused to answer. he.Wang Qiao knew that Yu Yuqing must be cursing himself in his heart for not discussing with him, but saw him stop, and looked along his line of sight, and saw a woman from the Eighth Sect standing in line with Yuchi Qijue and Master Lingshu do one place.She lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, and pressed her hands on the shoulders of the little boy in front of her. Who is that kid if not Wang Zheng?A pair of eyes rolled around and looked around, full of curiosity, but not afraid, seeing Wang Qiao, he just blinked at him and smiled; pulling Feng Chenwei, who was a head taller than him, the two dolls were affectionate Talking quietly, completely unaware that what he is in is a dragon's pond and a tiger's lair.After all, it is the safest thing for him to be by his side; Wang Qiao has not seriously taken on the responsibility of being a father in these years, and the children have long been used to him not being around, or just watching from afar.

Wang Qiao knew that Zi'er returned to the Bajiao banner for the safety of the child, so naturally he couldn't blame her, and it was because she was protecting Zheng'er in the enemy camp that he could rest assured and prepare for the affairs here. He straightened out his thoughts, and saw that the two of them were safe and sound, their expressions were still calm, but they were secretly relieved.Although I know that the Bajiao will definitely not easily "return the two of them to Zhao", but now there are only soldiers to block them, and water to cover them. Up to this point in chess, they are all head-to-head contests. Fortunately, he has Daoist Beiming as his backer after all. In front of the three upright martial arts masters and the heroes of the world, the Eighth Sect did not dare to make life difficult for women, children and children in public.Therefore, the more concerned he is, the more he is right in his arms; the more stable he is, the less others dare to act rashly.

But Wang Qiao has this problem: maybe it's because he thinks too clearly as soon as he changes his mind, and he doesn't care what other people think, so he appears ruthless instead.In the eyes of outsiders, his beautiful wife and children fell into the hands of others. He didn't care about it, and he didn't care.

Naturally, Wang Keng and the Eight Sects were linked together, so he already knew about it, but at this time he pretended to be surprised, and shouted: "Why, is my nephew and daughter-in-law going to fight for the opponent today? Could it be that the daughter-in-law of my twelve family actually I have studied under the Eighth Teaching, how come I have never heard of this?" The ties between the Twelve Schools and the Eighth School are too deep to be resolved, and with this shout, everyone turned their attention to Wang Qiao and Xie'er. body.

My son replied quietly: "I have been in the yamen since I was a baby, and I was raised by the yamen judge. I naturally studied under the Eight Teachings. But today there are so many heroes, I am not as capable as a classmate." She paused , his eyes fell on Yu Yuqing, and he turned away coldly; Zi took Zheng'er's hand and walked aside.Wang Keng then asked: "Which three people from your sect will come out to give advice?" Originally, the eight sects could naturally be divided into eight sects to participate in the war, but now the number of people is very small, and it is no longer as prosperous as it used to be. The ghost-faced green fox's death-defying kung fu--the only ones who are ranked high in the Jianghu are "White Jade Judge" Yuchi Qijue and Master Lingshu who are still there.The two smiled slightly and said: "A friend heard that we are in danger and is willing to help, so I asked him to help."

A pale middle-aged man walked out from behind the crowd. His face was full of signs of time and vicissitudes, but he was not really as old as his face.He came to sign the pledge silently, with a thin body and a cold expression.When Yu Yuqing saw it, he felt that half of his body was frozen with blood, Wang Qiao also stood up straight, and called out in surprise, "...Uncle Yu!"

Yu Yuqing moved his lips, and said for a while: "...Father, you..."

"...I'm not your father." Yu Weigai said slowly, and didn't talk anymore, and went to cast lots to get the ticket.Wang Qiao wanted to catch up with Xu Hua, but Yu Chi Qijue stretched out his hand to stop him, and said, "Does the Master Wang feel that there is something wrong?" It is not known what happened between Yu Yuqing and him—the reunion of the two is like rain after a long drought, dry wood and raging fire, and deep love Lingering is still not enough, I wish I could hold the other party in my mouth and be afraid of melting, how dare I talk about these unsightly words; but now I faintly feel that it is not good, but because I don't know the inside story, there is no way to stop it.

After a while, each sect had already decided on candidates, and the order was drawn by lottery, and several pairs were divided in a short while, and they began to compete in the martial arts field.The three candidates from the Twelve Family stunned everyone. Not only was Wang Qiao absent, but Mu Mujin also did not play. The three who stood out were Le Ranxi, Liu Tongjun, and Yin Shunyan who climbed to the ninth floor five years ago. "The rule of the Twelve Houses is that those who climb to the top can't go up again, others can be changed, and our own rules still have to be followed," Mu Mujin explained to Master Yang Wuzi of the Kunlun School, "and the three of them clearly understood the last time. They were just one step away, but their future was ruined by a sudden disaster, and now they have made up for them."

These three people were fledgling young heroes with high self-esteem back then. Now that time flies, the burden of the family business is forced to be handed over to them in advance, and they have already calmed down a lot. Thinking of the past when he suffered a lot because of stealing the limelight and being jealous, he couldn't help laughing.

Yang Wuzi is the head of the Kunlun School. He is extremely chivalrous and has a temperament that likes to make friends.He became famous in martial arts more than fifty years ago, and now he is also known as "Xiaoyao Sword Master".The hair is in a loose bun, the beard is long, the beard and hair are all white, but the inner strength is deep and pure, the face is full of red light, the eyes are as black as obsidian, and the brilliance is shining, and it has rejuvenated.At this time, he grabbed Mu Mujin's arm, caressed him and said with a big smile: "It would be better if Mu Jin didn't go up, so just drink and chat with me here, and slowly watch the younger generations fight." Master Zhengkong of Shaolin drooped his eyebrows to the corner of his mouth, With a miserable face, he said: "Patriarch Bo, don't underestimate the enemy. If these three unique learnings fall into the hands of an honest gentleman, it will be fine. If they are taken away by someone with ulterior motives, it will be a catastrophe." He laughed and said, "There is another reason why I didn't leave the stage, but the three elders have seen through it. The rules of the upper three floors need someone to guard the gate. Naturally, the twelve families are responsible for it, and I am among them."

Mr. Liu Tong held a piano and sword in her hand, and wore a jade flute on her waist. She walked to the sidelines to watch the battle.In the past, everyone called "Qin Fairy", but most of them were greedy for beauty, but now they only feel that they are walking slowly and dusty.She walked up to Yu Yuqing's side, and she was blessed, and said: "Sect Master Yu, in the past, the little girl was saved by her husband and didn't know it. Instead, she hurt others by wrong hands. She has been ashamed and remorseful, and there is no way to repay her. It is hard to meet again today. But they may face each other with swords..."

Looking down at this peerless beauty, Yu Yuqing couldn't help feeling mixed emotions in his heart. If it comes down to it, his own unspeakable pain all started from Liu Tongjun's knife in his heart.But no one else knew about this except the people present, and many people looked this way with curiosity on their faces.He can't be cruel to women no matter what, let alone such a beautiful woman?Seeing her remorse, she smiled and said: "The past is over, why mention it? Sister Liu still remembers me, and that is my greatest reward." Mr. Liu Tong said: "But that knife hurt so badly. ..." She clearly remembered the place where she stabbed into his chest and heart, and it is already a miracle that this person is still alive and standing here.She took out a small box from her side, handed it over and said, "I heard that you were still alive, so I found some high-quality medicinal materials, hoping to make up for my mistakes..." Yu Yuqing took it and opened it, and there was a plant inside. The thousand-year-old golden ginseng that has been transformed, a mature Tianshan snow lotus that has formed a dandelion, and the most precious thing is the three snake mushrooms that have gathered spiritual roots. They are all rare and famous medicines that are rare in the world. Hanging one's life to continue one's life is indeed a good medicine to make up for damage to the heart vessels and to rejuvenate the dantian. Even if there is no illness or pain, it can also increase the skill of martial arts practitioners and get twice the result with half the effort.He hastily declined and said: "It's too expensive, and besides, I don't need these anymore." Liu Tongjun smiled slightly and said, "Of course I know this is just a late remedy, it's too late; but Sect Master Yu accepted it, I feel better. Otherwise, if you and I are drawn to fight against each other, I will never dare to fight with Mr. En." Yu Yuqing had to accept it, and smiled back: "Sister Liu, don't worry, she was just invincible back then. Eyes, unintentional mistakes. Such a benefactor, I dare not be taken."

Others saw the two of them chatting and laughing at Yan Yan, one was extremely handsome, the other was so beautiful, they stood together like a beautiful couple of gods, arousing jealousy; they were still fighting each other on the field, but they fell down during the three stoppages. For a while, I stopped to look at the two of them, and sighed secretly, as if they were characters coming out of a painting.

Without a cup of tea, the five duels in the arena have all changed, and each has its own outcome.Some people were originally ambitious and thought that they had accomplished what they had learned, but now when they fight against others, they realize the truth that if you can't climb Mount Tai, you don't know the size of the world.

Needless to say, there are heroes who have been famous for a long time, but one of them is very eye-catching. It is a young girl with an immature face and a body that has not yet grown up. She was so ignorant as to be wise; after she entered the field, no one could see exactly how she made a move, they just felt that the advance and retreat were unimaginable, and the opponent had already fallen down before he understood what was going on.

There were discussions all around. "Who is she?" "As I said just now, Wang Qianshan's apprentice—" "Isn't she from the Northern School?" "But the Northern School sent Leader Liao, Master Xuan, and King Chi Tian..."

The teenagers who were traveling with her stood up and bowed to each other. The oily accent that they pretended to be old-fashioned in the past has been practiced very proficiently, without any trace: "As the lord of the Wang family said before, my brother and sister studied under Qianshan Sanren—but they were too young at that time. I don't understand, I don't fully understand the mystery of it now. We were only invited by Leader Liao to live in the Northern Sect to avoid disaster, but we can't always be under the shadow of others. Now it's time to set up our own sect, but we don't know this sect Whatever it should be called, let's just call it 'Qianshan faction'." While speaking, he rolled his eyes, but looked at the benevolent and kind-eyed Daoist Bei Ming who was sitting on the main seat, and the two of them were silent.This old Taoist Qing had deliberately let them take away the letter. He must have read the contents of the letter, and maybe he knew everything about it.Stone Monkey thought to himself, but he still abandoned us and chose Wang Qiao.

Yu'er opened her big and bright eyes, as if she didn't understand what he was talking about, or didn't care.She looked around and saw Yu Yuqing, but there was no feeling of reunion after a long absence in her eyes, she just turned away slowly without staying on him.

Someone asked: "Is it just the two of you in your faction? Isn't that not enough?"

Shi Zhonghou was about to answer, when the bell rang, it was time to change the game, and before it was his turn to cast lots to C, only one person flew into the field, and said coldly: "there is another one who is me. "The young man's life is sharp and unstoppable, which is very different from the shrinking appearance when he was a child. It is Wen Fangji.

His opponent is Long Jingbo, the leader of Paijiao in Xiangxi, who came with a pair of squinting eyes. The people who are begging for life on the water are aggressive and fierce, and have a fierce temperament. Er said that he is from the Qianshan sect, and he changed his sect faster every time, is he ashamed?" Everyone thought in the same way, Tang Guangxian was even more surprised and suspicious, if he said that this kid had voted for the Northern sect, he would I can still understand, but I can't figure out what's going on with this disciple of Wang Qianshan?

Wen Fangji didn't even talk, his body just moved, as fast as lightning, the golden blade struck the wind, roaring, and put his hood on the man.Long Jingbo used a long bamboo pole with excellent toughness. When he flicked the shaft upside down, he slammed back like a bow with the startling wind.If you are usually hit by the tough bamboo, it is comparable to being whipped a hundred times, so you usually have to dodge. Unexpectedly, Wen Fangji stretched out his hand to catch the bamboo head, and suddenly resisted, and shouted, then The bamboo pole broke from the middle, and countless bamboo thorns flew backwards, only heard a scream, Long Jingbo was pierced in the eyes.And Wen Fangji turned around, avoiding the broken strips, and stretched out his hands to take the three acupuncture points on the back of his neck.That Long Jingbo was not mediocre, he heard the wind behind his head, his body slid like a fish, he slipped past his lower body, passed by the ground, stretched out his hand to hold half of the bamboo pole, and swung the pole diagonally.Wen Fangji originally planned to control the enemy with one move. When the left hand catches the air, the right hand leaves a back move. The long sword "volley flying speed" stabs back, but Long Jingbo, who was expected to be the first to catch the enemy, happened to meet him with a bamboo pole, His long sword was inserted into the hollow of the bamboo pole, but he withdrew his hand and let go of the pole, and threw himself forward, with the force of thunder in his fists, he slammed into Wen Fangji's chest.If this move is real, I am afraid that if he does not die, he will lose half his life. Zen Master Zhengkong shouted: "Be merciful!"

It can be said that it was too late, then soon, the arm that was caught by the bamboo pole did not know where the mighty strength came from, and the bamboo pole was exploded, and a bamboo thread was grabbed instead, and with a slam, Long Jingbo's fists were released. Paused on Wen Fangji's chest, motionless.When the surrounding heroes were stunned, they still didn't understand what had happened, but saw that row of heads swaying, hanging limply on one side, blood and yellow and white brains coming out of one ear hole, unexpectedly using that thin, soft The bamboo wire pierced through the ear hole and pierced out from the other side!

For a while, the hall was silent; all the masters were on the side, and none of them came forward to rescue in time.Even Zen Master Zhengkong's sentence of showing mercy was originally said to Long Jingbo.

Wen Fangji's eyes flickered, but there was no expression on his face.Then everyone shouted: "What hatred is worth such a ruthless hand?!" "You can be regarded as a chivalrous person—" "The contest should have ended..."

Wen Fangji was panting, his complexion fluctuating red and white, and he yelled, "Since it's a martial arts competition, the strong wins the weak and loses, so it's inevitable that he will be injured! If I didn't kill him just now, his fists hit my chest, wouldn't it be possible to lie down?" Isn't it me?"

Someone sneered and said: "You killed cleanly, and there is no proof of death. Are other people's eyes blind all day?"

Wen Fangji's eyes were red, while pressing his hand, his knuckles turned white, and said coldly: "There are many people in this world who think they are not blind when they have eyes. I have seen many of them!"

Yu Yuqing said in his heart: "No, the venomous hostility in his body has exploded." He has been tortured for five years, and he has a deep understanding of this. The throbbing pain spreads through all the nerves in the limbs and bones, shouting or groaning all the time, trying to snatch the dominance of this body when you are most vulnerable.When confronting a master, when your nerves are tense, when life and death are on the line, or when your emotions are agitated, your breath is chaotic, and your resentment is uncontrollable, these are the times when you are the most vulnerable and need its power the most, and are naturally the easiest to be taken advantage of. And enter, erosion and nibble.It will swallow your conscience and your principles little by little, and inadvertently and without a trace, do the next thing that goes against your original intention and has no choice but to do it. In the end, the line will be broken silently, and you are a human being. As the bottom line and territory recede again and again, the scope of its Gu becomes more and more expanded... In the end, people will no longer be people, and "you" will no longer be you.

Countless people made good friends with Long Jingbo, at this moment they disregarded the rules and jumped off the field, the two snatched his corpse, saw that the bamboo thread was extremely flexible, usually the force of penetration could not pierce the skin at all, they couldn't help being horrified, thinking this What kind of weird knowledge did Wang Qianshan's disciples inherit?He is so young, how can he do it in terms of cultivation?Two or three people surrounded the murderer and shouted fiercely: "If you say this is just a mistake, you will feed our decades of hard work to the dogs! What kind of enmity is there? Let's draw it down!" "They didn't believe it was just a helpless mistake. How could a person with such skill take someone's life in the first round of the first battle? Isn't that just making enemies for themselves?Therefore, it is concluded that it was a previous enmity, and this time he took the opportunity to retaliate, so he must ask clearly.

Liao Yanke snapped his fingers with one hand, and everyone watching the battle from the Northern faction also got up together, each armed with their weapons, and jumped off the field to stop the provocateur.Shi Zhonghou scratched his head and ears, and said with a smile: "I am young and ignorant, and there are only three of us in our party. Please don't bully us, uncles and uncles. Just now Master Beiming said that we are not allowed to seek revenge. Don’t count? My junior brother has studied martial arts painstakingly for these years, so naturally he has no time to form any grudges, but after all, he has little experience in facing the enemy. When he sees someone, he kills first. At that time, he only wants to protect himself. Enemy, naturally lost some importance. But everyone speaks so righteously, blame us for killing people, don't know when it's your turn later, will you really not 'miss' today?" The heroes were at a loss for words for a while, after all, no one can guarantee that they will not hurt their lives when it is their turn; sometimes even if you save a line for others, others may not be grateful for it.Besides, there were some who wanted to distinguish, but seeing that the Northern faction cheered up a large number of people who obviously supported him, no one dared to offend, so they had to swallow their anger, some pretended not to see, some glared angrily.

Yuchi Qijue carefully watched the young men and women and Wen Fangji's physical exercises, and said to the spiritual master next to him: "We may have been deceived from the beginning, even though Wang Qianshan's chosen successor was the Northern School and the Twelve The news released by the family, so that we can use our hands to besiege and kill King Jinling, but I am afraid that Wang Qianshan will also take advantage of the opportunity to save his two direct disciples."

Lingshu said: "The king of Jinling is his own descendant, how can anyone be so vicious to his own descendant? Besides, Wang Qianshan has such a great ability, why did he get himself involved instead?"

Yuchi Qijue said indifferently: "If no one would be so vicious to my descendants, why would I be standing here?" He paused, his pupils glowed thinly, "You said he was vicious to his descendants, I think Maybe he is more vicious towards himself; maybe he doesn't know what viciousness is at all. After I took over Danmuya, I went to check the files about him and found that although he was the mastermind of the whole life and death situation, but he I can't plant Gu on myself."

Master Lingshu was taken aback. "Can't plant Gu? What does that mean?"

"You also know that there is a difference between the Gu and the Gu mother; the Gu mother feeds on the offerings of the Gu. According to this reasoning, Wang Qianshan should have been the No. But he can't become Gu King, instead he has to take shelter behind Danmu Ya, changing his description all day long, not daring to show his true colors...Why do you think?"

"After I took office, I checked the records in the secret volume and found that no matter what kind of Gu mother was grafted on him, it would die and peel off within a period of time, and the length was getting shorter and shorter. At first, it seemed that it could survive for several months, half a month. , and then it took several days, and in the end there were only a few hours left. Therefore, he could only extract as much internal energy as possible from the host while the gua mother was still alive, but once the gua mother on his body After dying, the stolen internal energy will disappear without a trace, and he has no choice but to find another prey. Therefore, it is rumored in the world that Wang Qianshan has no martial arts, and his martial arts are all stolen."

Master Lingshu nodded and said: "I have heard about this verse. But why can't it survive? Several of our major sects have suffered greatly from it, but so far we haven't seen anyone who can't grow Gu; How can there be any advantage of dying on its own for the distress that cannot be eradicated?" He looked at the dark spot at the base of his wrist, and covered it with layers of glove.

"It is said that when marrying Gu's supernatural powers to make this Gu, because of the deep roots of love, it is difficult to get rid of it, so it is natural to use love as a cup, which means poison. Shi San, the common name is Gu', the so-called love is in my generation, if you love someone deeply, your chest will overflow, your breath will be blocked, your heart will hurt, and you will be full of worries. , You don’t need to deliberately cultivate it, you will have mosquitoes and flies. So I guess that if Wang Qianshan is not very talented, he may also be a person with an extremely ruthless nature.”

While the two were talking, order had already been restored in the arena. Not long after, all the competitions on this floor were over. Wang Qiao, as the host, invited everyone to move up the stairs. The second and third floors are equipped with rest seats, tea, water and meals. Another martial arts field.Yuchi Qijue looked at Wang Qiao's back, and slowly continued: "When Shen Wangquan became famous, his technique of marrying Gu had reached perfection. But after he retreated on the twelfth floor, he created a unique technique that has been handed down to this day. But it is called 'Feng Wen'. We used to think that this Feng Wen was a Gu art, because Wang Qianshan was famous for his Gu art in the game of life and death. But Wang Qiao...has no sign of similar aura at all, according to Mei According to Jiu Suoyan, not only did he not plant the Gu, but he could dissolve the Gu, and the Gu on Bei Yanzhou's body was eliminated in this way."

Master Lingshu hesitated and said: "But if Feng Wen is not a Gu art, then what is it? It is like a person who has studied the sword technique for a lifetime. How can his writings that he has devoted his life to suddenly become a set? Can't do the swordsmanship?"

"Although it can't suddenly become a set of sword skills, it is very likely to be the nemesis of all sword skills." Yuchi Qijue clasped the long sword with his thumb and rubbed it lightly. "The northern faction has already called for him to live, we have to act first."