Wolong Villa to the samurai, originally there was not much distance. However, the mountain roads in the mountains are rugged, it is difficult to walk, and there are thorns, and it is necessary to prevent the raid of wild beasts, and it is very slow to get to the samurai family like this.

If it is an ordinary person, it may take more than ten hours to walk, but these warriors can only walk for four or five hours at most.

To follow these warriors up the mountain, Xiao Fan and his party also followed the team slowly.

Compared with those martial artists who were sweating profusely, Xiao Fan and Brother Wolf walked very easily, walking for more than three hours, without panting, and still moving forward slowly, enjoying the scenery along the way while walking.

"This mountain road is really a bit difficult to walk, and I haven't reached it after walking for so long. ”

Da Zhuang said with some complaints. It's a bit boring to walk for so long.

Xiao Fan released his divine thoughts, and said after a while:

"It's coming, according to the footsteps of these people, there will be an hour at most. ”

At this time, a couple of men and women in front of them suddenly stopped and stood on the side of the road without moving. The man and woman were very young, twenty-five or sixteen years old. The man is handsome and handsome, and the woman is cold and pretty, and the two of them turn their heads to look at Xiao Fan and his party from time to time, as if they are very interested in them.

Xiao Fan and Xiao Dingyan walked side by side, and when they walked in front of the pair of men and women, the man greeted with a smile:

"A few people, after walking for so long on the mountain road, everyone is out of breath, why do you four seem to be walking, and you don't even sweat. I don't know which sect of friends you are?"

Seeing the man's polite appearance, Xiao Fan also responded with a smile:

"There is no door and no faction, and we are also here to join in the fun. ”

"Oh, this is the first time you've come to the martial arts to participate in the sword festival?"

The man was a little surprised.

Xiao Fan didn't answer, but pointed ahead:

"Let's go together, and they'll all be gone in a minute. ”

The man smiled, and took the woman with Xiao Fan and his party.

There were people chatting along the way, and Xiao Fan and they were no longer bored. From the chat, it was learned that the young man and woman were disciples of the Peerless Sword Sect, and the two were brothers and sisters. The man's name is Shangguan Jingyu, and the woman's name is Mu Xiyue.

"This old-timer looks old, but he walks faster than us young people, and the younger generation admires it!"

Shangguan Jingyu looked at Xiao Dingyan with some surprise. Looking at him like this, he must also be a master.

"Haha, the old man also exercises regularly, and there is nothing special. ”

Xiao Dingyan said with a smile, looking very low-key.

"I see. ”

Shangguan Jingyu nodded, knowing that this old man was being modest, so he didn't ask much, turned his head to look at Xiao Fan and said:

"By the way, Brother Xiao, this is the first time you have come to the martial arts family to participate in the sword festival?"

He repeated the question he had just asked.

Xiao Fan nodded and said casually:

"Yes, what about you?"

Shangguan Jingyu smiled faintly and said embarrassedly:

"This is my second time here, and my junior sister Xiyue is here for the first time. Last time, I came to the samurai house alone and didn't take the sword, but was taken away by a master senior. ”

But the senior was also very sad, and heard that he had brought the sword home, but he had died in less than a week, and the sword was missing. ”

Shangguan Jingyu shook his head and said.

His junior sister Mu Xiyue looked cold and arrogant, and she didn't say a few words along the way, just listened to it on the sidelines, interjecting from time to time.

"If it's your first time here, I advise you to go back, there are so many masters at the Sword Festival Conference, and the gains outweigh the losses if you are careful, and it will not be cost-effective to be beaten half-through. ”

Mu Xiyue looked at Xiao Fan and said coldly.

Xiao Fan was not angry, and said with a faint smile:

"If we don't grab the sword, we will go to the martial arts to ask for something, and it will not be our turn if we are half-defeated. ”

"Xiyue, don't be rude!"

Seeing that Mu Xiyue didn't choose to speak, Shangguan Jingyu scolded on the spot.

His junior sister is good at everything, but she is unforgiving, and sometimes he is very helpless.

Mu Xiyue was reprimanded, snorted coldly, raised her head, and stopped talking.

"I'm sorry, Brother Xiao, my junior sister is not very sensible, she doesn't speak through her brain, don't mind. ”

Shangguan Jingyu said apologetically.

"It's okay, little girl, I won't take it to heart. ”

Xiao Fan said with a smile. An old-fashioned look.

"Who's going to owe it, little brat. Call me a little girl, my sister is a few years older than you!"

Mu Xiyue said unconvinced.

"You also said, be careful, I'll go back and ask Master to punish you. ”

Shangguan Jingyu glared at her.

As soon as she heard the word 'Master', Mu Xiyue looked slightly frightened, snorted coldly, and turned her head.

"I'm curious, you all go to the martial arts to grab the sword, but whoever grabs the sword will die, why do you still have to go forward to die?

Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows and asked puzzled.

When Shangguan Jingyu heard this, he sighed and said:

"Don't hide it from Brother Xiao, in fact, the people who came to grab the sword are all small sects, including our Peerless Sword Sect. A sect like the Sword Sect would not come to grab the sword at all. ”

"Our sects, said to be big factions, are also external, who doesn't want to be a real big faction, but they all need a certain amount of background and strength. The sword forged by the samurai is not an ordinary sword, although there have often been news of 'the death of the person who won the sword' in recent years, but in the first ten years, there were also people who got the samurai sword from this point on, and even carried forward their own sect. ”

"This has given confidence to many people, including our Peerless Sword Sect. So many people are scrambling to grab the sword, even if there is a lesson from the past 'the one who gets the sword dies', but everyone wants to try it, in case they don't die, then it will be developed!"

Xiao Fan nodded thoughtfully, to put it bluntly, this is the same as gambling, they are betting that they are not the one who is going to die, but the probability does not seem to be very high.

"It seems that even if you grab this so-called sword, the risk is still very high!"

Xiao Fan said.

Shangguan Jingyu said with a smile: "So this year, our sects have made some preparations. Brother Xiao, you may not know it for the first time. In the past few years, there were not many people who came to grab the sword, but this year there are a lot more people than before, and most of them come in groups. ”

"Just like our brothers and sisters, if we grab the sword, we will escort the two of us back to the mountain gate, and the master and a few elders will take care of it together. If this sword wants to defeat its master, it doesn't know who it wants to kill, so it can't kill all the people in our mountain gate. ”

When Da Zhuang heard this, he suddenly laughed and said:

"You're too good at this, you've got the sword under the trap, hahaha!"

Brother Wolf, who had not spoken, also suddenly said:

"There must be a reason for the sword master, if it's just one person, he may be defenseless. But if a group of people are watched, it will not be so easy to be tricked, reducing the chance of death. Although this method is rigid, it is not without effect. ”

"Yes, yes, this brother got to the point, that's what all of us thought!"

Shangguan Jingyu nodded again and again.

Xiao Fan asked him again:

"Then Brother Shangguan and Miss Mu are sure to grab the sword, I don't think the people who came this time are ordinary martial artists, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult to grab the sword, right?"

When Shangguan Jingyu heard this, he said a little arrogantly:

"I also know this, but my junior sister and I are not cucumber eggs, our unequaled sword sect's highest martial arts unequaled sword technique has been passed down to our generation, and only me and my junior sister are qualified to practice. We have been preparing for this year's 'Sword Festival' for a whole year. ”

"Even if we can't grab the sword, we won't be defeated too badly. If it's really not as good as others, then you can only continue to come next year, and it's hard to disobey the teacher's fate!"

Seeing him like this, he didn't seem to be obsessed with grabbing swords, and he came on the orders of his master.

During the conversation, Xiao Fan had a good impression of Shangguan Jingyu, looking at his appearance, he seemed to be the best in the division, although he was a little arrogant, but he was also very humble and did not put on a show.

The young heroes that Xiao Fan has encountered in the past, whether they are children of wealthy families or disciples of the sect, are all arrogant without exception.

In Xiao Fan's view, if you want to talk about real "excellence", it should be a young man like Shangguan Jingyu.

"Then I wish Brother Shangguan and Miss Mu success in grabbing the sword. ”

Xiao Fan said with a smile.

Shangguan Jingyu also hugged his fists and said:

"By the auspicious words of Brother Xiao, I hope so. But it's good that you don't grab the sword, and if I go against the four of you at that time, I'm really embarrassed to do it with you. ”

Xiao Fan and the four of them couldn't help but smile, but they didn't answer this.

If they want to rob it, maybe everyone here won't have to go on stage anymore. Even if they just took their swords and wanted to leave, these people couldn't stop them.

However, listening to these oral rumors about how powerful the sword forged by the martial artist was, Xiao Fan was a little interested in the sword of the martial artist.

Chatting along the way, time flies. An hour passed in a blink of an eye, and it was exactly twelve o'clock at noon, and everyone had already arrived at the gate of the martial arts.

This martial artist is somewhat similar to Shennong Valley, both of them are in the valley. The difference is that the samurai family is not surrounded by the city wall, and there is only a simple wooden door at the gate, just like the entrance in the Miao village.

Seven old men with immortal wind bones stood at the gate, each carrying a sword, waiting for everyone to enter.

Xiao Fan frowned suddenly when he saw the appearance of these seven old men. He released his divine thoughts and swept slightly, only in an instant, he was a little shocked.

Secretly said in my heart:

"These seven people are all martial artists in the world, why do they have the breath of immortal cultivators on their bodies!?"

This aura Xiao Fan is very familiar with, for a while, this martial arts gate seemed to have become a huge black hole in Xiao Fan's eyes, as long as he entered, he had the illusion that he couldn't get out.

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