The sword came out of Huashan, and swept the world from the world of swordsman

Yue Xuan looked at Yue Dongdong, who was standing not far in front of him and proudly shaking a candied haws, and his eyes were slightly stunned.

Then he waved his arm, and rolled her into his arms with his inner force. He stretched out his hand and pinched her soft little face and smiled:

"Good, little Dongdong, you have such amazing light skills at such a young age."

"Hehe~ Of course!" Yue Dongdong wrinkled his nose and looked proud.

"Xuan'er has been traveling for a few years and has really grown up."

Ning Zhongze walked up, looked at Yue Xuan up and down, and nodded with satisfaction.

Yue Xuan, who was already 19 years old, had a handsome face and was unparalleled in his elegance, giving people the appearance of a nobleman.

Then she looked at the two women holding a sword and carrying a package behind her, with even more satisfaction in her eyes, just like looking at her daughter-in-law: "Jingjing and Yan'er are also becoming more and more beautiful, and they are old enough to get married."

The two women blushed and saluted reservedly.

The two were Liu Zhengfeng's daughter Liu Jing and Qu Yang's granddaughter Qu Feiyan.

"Grown up? I think he has a stronger desire to play. If I hadn't written to him, he would have been so happy that he wouldn't even want to go back home." Yue Zhuoqun couldn't help but say.

This son is more like the protagonist of this world than him.

Born with a silver spoon in his mouth, he picked and practiced any unique skills that others would never be able to see in their lifetime.

It's just that his personality is too jumpy and his luck with women is too heavy. Before he graduated from Chuanwu Hall, he was followed by a group of girls all day long.

After graduating from Chuanwu Hall at the age of fifteen, he couldn't wait to go out and travel around the world.

Let him experience it, and he brought Liu Jing and Qu Feiyan with him. I don't know how many romantic stories he has spread in the world.

But what he did is indeed amazing.

In the first year of his travels, he had a grudge with the Qinglong Society. In a rage, he challenged the twelve branches of the sect. Most of the seven dragon heads died under his sword. In the end, he replaced them and became the mysterious leader of the Qinglong Society.

In the second year, he broke into the Demon Cult's main hall and tried to steal the crescent-shaped scimitar "Listening to the Spring Rain in a Small Building All Night", saying that he wanted to give it to the girl he liked as a birthday gift for her eighteenth birthday.

This ridiculous reason made the Demon Cult leader angry and used his unique skill "Divine Sword Slash" to cut him in half to vent his anger.

But the Divine Sword Slash was blocked by him with a move of "Flawless" swordsmanship. Not only was the crescent-shaped scimitar taken away, but even the Demon Cult leader's daughter was abducted by him.

From this battle, the name of Mr. Wuxia was completely resounding in the world, and he became the dream lover of countless young girls who were just beginning to fall in love.

"Hehe!" Yue Xuan smiled, not blushing at all.

Soon, Yue Lingshan, Yang Lin and others who got the news also rushed over. Yue Lingshan grabbed Yue Xuan's ears and played for a while.

When the atmosphere calmed down, Yue Xuan asked, "Dad, you suddenly sent a message to ask me to come back. Is there something wrong?"

"Junior brother, Master is going to gather all the masters in the world to hold a Huashan Sword Contest." Yang Lin took the initiative to take over the conversation.

Although Yue Zhuoqun is still the head of Huashan Sect, he has retreated to the second line in the past two years, and the affairs of the sect are basically handed over to Yang Lin.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will become the next head.

Regarding the candidate for the head, Yue Zhuoqun actually considered Yue Xuan, but this kid obviously didn't have this idea, so he didn't say it out loud.

As for the Huashan Sword Contest, it was a decision made by Yue Zhuoqun after careful consideration.

In the past few years, the remaining 10% progress of the main task has never been improved. This is the only remaining easiest way to improve Huashan's prestige.

Xie Xiaofeng, who had been missing for several years, reappeared in the past two years, and Yan Shisan planned to challenge him.

There was also a rumor that Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue were going to compete.

It was just right to gather them all together under the name of Huashan Sword Contest and have a good contest.

Yue Xuan's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he clapped his hands and said, "Great, I was just thinking of having a contest with Xie Xiaofeng to help Master Hua fulfill his long-cherished wish."

At first, Hua Shankun and Feng Buping were vying to accept Yue Xuan as their personal disciple, but Yue Xuan's talent was too high, and what they could teach was really limited, so they finally gave up the idea.

However, Yue Xuan agreed to challenge Xie Xiaofeng on behalf of Hua Shaokun.

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Soon, the news that Yue Zhuoqun held the Huashan Sword Contest spread throughout the martial arts world, and the martial arts world was bustling.

Wudang Sect, Emei Sect, Shenjian Villa, Wanmei Villa, Qingcheng Sect, Hengshan Sect and other well-known sects and families all received invitations from Huashan disciples.

Rangers with status were also invited.

Those who did not receive invitations but wanted to participate in the competition or watch also set off and headed for Huashan.

September 9th, the autumn weather was clear and refreshing, it was the season for climbing, and it was also the day for the Huashan Sword Contest.

At dawn, the mountain gate was opened.

Outer sect elder Liu Zhengfeng had a ruddy face and bowed to the arrival ofThe martial arts heroes said, "Heroes, the swordplay venue is on the Jade Maiden Peak. Please climb the mountain."

"No problem!"

Everyone bowed in return, and without further ado, they walked up the steps.

However, a friend who was familiar with Liu Zhengfeng saw this scene with a surprised look in his eyes, and asked:

"Master Liu, there are at least tens of thousands of people from the martial arts world who have come here, most of whom do not have invitations and have bad records.

You just let them in, aren't you afraid that they will cause trouble?"

Who doesn't know that the Huashan School has countless unique skills now?

Zixia Magic Skill, Dugu Nine Swords, Mingyu Skill, Yihua Jieyu, which one is not what the martial arts masters are thinking about?

If someone secretly steals it, it will be a big loss!

Liu Zhengfeng smiled faintly, full of confidence: "No problem."

Seeing his response, the man said no more.

But this remark caused dissatisfaction in some people's ears.

Someone curled his lips and whispered, "Why are you so arrogant? Do you really think that you can ignore the heroes of the world just because you have a few masters?"

"Humph, since they are not afraid, there is no need for us to be polite. Let's capture a few Huashan disciples and force them to tell us their martial arts."

"Good idea. There are so many people on Huashan today. Even if we kill a few of them, they won't be able to find out for a while."

"Let's go, let's act together and practice martial arts together."

Soon, several groups of people separated from the crowd stealthily.

There are more than 5,000 Huashan disciples now, and disciples practicing martial arts can be seen everywhere.

On a remote cliff somewhere, a young man in his early twenties sat cross-legged, facing the rising sun to practice internal skills, with a faint purple air flowing on his face.

In the woods more than ten meters away, several people watched secretly.

"Look at the purple air flashing on his face. He should be practicing Zixia Magic. Let's choose him as the target."

"Okay, I will attack from the front, and you will attack from the side to take him down in one fell swoop."

"Go!"

Several people jumped high and rushed to the young man who was meditating and practicing.

They dared to cause trouble in Huashan Sect, so their martial arts skills would not be weak.

The man who attacked from the front had extremely sharp sword moves, piercing through the air and heading straight for the young man's eyebrows.

Just when the tip of the sword was less than two inches away from the young man's forehead, his eyes opened, and a residual image flashed, and two fingers firmly clamped the sword.