The team under the grass is naturally eye-catching.

The men and women in black and white robes who did not squint, as soon as Pu appeared, they became the focus of attention, and even the discussion began to fade down.

Many martial arts heroes sharpen their fists and take over, some boast of being romantic, fall in love with the beautiful school girls under Jixia, and want to show their skills, and some have the idea of marrying their daughters to the high-ranking apprentices under Jixia.

As an open university with the most reputation, the deepest heritage, and the most powerful in the world, no matter which label it is, it is enough to make the people of the rivers and lakes look up to it and be praised by them on the altar.

Like the two organ masters who wanted to enter the Great Wall in the first battle of the Great Wall all their lives, there are many people in the world.

"I heard that this time Taishan is talking about swords, the two popular masters Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Taibai and Heavenly Sword Huang Hong are both from Jixia, and they have always been in the world of Demon Dao and Mechanical Arts, but they never thought that the level of kendo was so high. ”

"You see, the woman who came up with the Tang Sword Saint riding a donkey seems to be wearing a school robe. ”

"It's really fragrant!"

Aoba did not go up the mountain with Pei Min, but passed through the Holy Dao Realm of the Ten Thousand Swords Saint by himself and walked towards the mountain, leaving only a back, which was fascinating.

Among the teachers led by Jixia, one is an old acquaintance of Li Bai, his class teaches Wang Haishuo, and the other is a concurrently practicing swordsmanship, but he is actually a Confucian disciple and a Confucian student who practices the gentleman's sword, named Wang Changming.

The Wang family is also a descendant family in Confucianism, and many well-known Confucian scholars are from here, such as Wang Mingyang, known as the dragon of Confucianism, who single-handedly pioneered the study of mind, and his Confucianism and Taoism cultivation are amazing.

Wang Qiusheng and Wang Changming are from the same family, one majoring in swordsmanship, and Confucianism, and the other majoring in Confucianism, and swordsmanship, and their strength is extraordinary.

In fact, although Jixia can be called the base of Confucianism, many well-known Confucians have never stayed here, at most they will come to worship the mountain when they travel to study, such as Cai Yong, the great Confucian who has a close personal relationship with Zhuge Liang.

Among the twelve sages of Confucianism, except for three who passed away, the rest of them, except for the old man Ji Kang, can stay under the grass for a month in three years.

In the final analysis, Confucianism, as the first scholar among the hundred sons, has many Confucian students in the world, how can they be placed on the mountains like the children of the Mo family, in fact, even if it is the Mo family who is indifferent to fame and fortune, there are still jobs in many countries, such as Qin Mo, who built siege organs for the Qin State and tried to stop the war with "the unification of the world".

It's a pity that the Mo family's initial emphasis on both love and non-attack, in the original Great Thursday was divided, in that chaotic war, in order to protect the weak princes, was hit hard, although it can not be said to be a slump, but since then it has withdrawn from the temple and become a very simple organ organization, otherwise until now, it is estimated that it is also a great manifestation of Confucianism.

Of course, the Mo family still tries to defend peace with tricks, but it is no longer like before, unconditionally sending Mo people to support the weaker side, and the current Mo family is more pragmatic.

Wang Qiusheng didn't take into account the eyes of the people in the rivers and lakes, and asked to himself: "Senior brother, how many swords do you want to rank in the world this time?" I feel that the top five will definitely be no play, and the top ten can still compete." When the time comes, you can get a nice nickname, but don't make up the number with the 'Gentleman's Sword'. ”

Junzi Sword is a Confucian swordsmanship, known as "a little heroic spirit, a thousand miles of fast wind." "It's the most powerful, and Wang Changming simply used it as his nickname to walk the rivers and lakes, but his reputation was not good.

However, although the name of the Junzi Sword is small, in fact, it also belongs to one of the Confucian walks, in the realm of the Holy Dao, it can be called a strong swordsman who is difficult to find opponents, and he is really expected to compete for the top ten swordsmen in the world, but he has more opportunities than Wang Qiusheng, who majored in swordsmanship.

Wang Changming smiled bitterly: "Is it meaningful to be the first in the world?"

Wang Qiusheng was speechless and said: "That's right, as long as they are not the first in the world, how many people can be remembered by the world and leave a strong mark on the long river of epics? ”

Wang Changming sighed, stopped talking, and began to restrain the students behind him, ordering them not to move around at will.

Wang Qiusheng felt a little bored, stood on the spot and thought about it, suddenly his eyes lit up, he turned his head happily, and said to Ye Fan, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot: "Ye Fan, why is he unhappy with a black face?" I remember that Li Bai had a good personal relationship with you before, do you think he has any hope of winning the first place this time?"

Wang Changming shook his head helplessly.

Even if the personal relationship is good, the friends who once stood side by side are one step ahead, incarnated as a Dapeng bird, soaring up to 90,000 miles, and they can only look up in vain like a bird.

If this kind of thing is spread on your head, your mentality will explode, okay?

Wang Changming had also heard of Ye Fan's maverick behavior at the beginning and did not give himself face to his brother of the same clan, and it was not easy to interfere, so he let Wang Qiusheng be a ** Ye Fan.

Speaking of which, Wang Qiusheng is really a top iron, with his strength, in fact, he may not be able to beat Ye Fan, who has made rapid progress in strength, but he still teased him with all his strength, and tried frantically on the verge of death.

Fortunately, Ye Fan didn't have the heart to quarrel with him, didn't pay attention to him, and took care of his own sword intent.

In the air, Pei Min, Ying Wu, Sword Emperor, and Huang Hong, the four kendo masters, had already flown to the top of the mountain, they didn't fight rashly, they were messy, and they couldn't compete with each other.

Wang Changming pointed at them: "The big master in people's imagination is like this, and it should be like this." ”

Wang Qiusheng pouted and said: "But in fact, it is a martial arts immortal, and it also needs to eat, drink and Lasa, if it is those who cultivate physical arts, even the aura that runs through heaven and earth cannot satisfy their internal breath, and they eat more than elephants every day." ”

Wang Changming shook his head and said: "The people of the rivers and lakes imagine the rivers and lakes, and they always think about some beautiful things, you let them imagine the eating, drinking, and Lazar of a certain fairy, how is that possible?"

Wang Qiusheng said: "Let's go up too, think about it, as a subordinate person, I am still qualified to witness this battle of the century." ”

"Wait!"

"Who is that person?"

Wang Qiusheng suddenly felt that the back of the white-clothed swordsman with the sword box on his back was a little familiar, and he was just about to open his mouth to call him, when he heard a soft sound like a cracked silk, and the Holy Dao Domain that was lying across the mountainside suddenly tore a gap.

The white-clothed swordsman walked straight into the gap and whispered slightly apologetically, "I'm sorry Ten Thousand Swordsman, I didn't mean to. ”

The Ten Thousand Swords Saint didn't care, and said respectfully: "It turned out that the Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Taibai was here, and the old man knew that Your Excellency didn't mean to, but the old man's Holy Dao Domain couldn't bear Your Excellency's spirit, so it didn't matter." ”

"He is Li Bai?"

A group of high-rollers were shocked.

Yang Xin was surprised: "The first few seniors appeared one by one with amazing momentum, how could he Li Taibai be so sneaky, could it be that his great name is simply deceiving the world and stealing his name......"

"Be cautious!" Yang Wucheng scolded, "You are also like the Ten Thousand Sword Saints when you are the Qinglian Sword Immortal, are you a dry bone in the tomb?"

The students were also pleasantly surprised.

"Sure enough, it's Senior Brother Li. ”

"Senior Brother Li's back is so handsome!"

They were so curious about this senior or junior who had only been seen for a few months and soared directly into the sky.

Wang Qiusheng pouted and said, "It's such a big man, and you don't know how to say hello to me." ”

Wang Changming shook his head and said: "You don't understand, he has been out of the sword since the foot of the mountain, this is a way to accumulate sword intent, and when he climbs to the top of the mountain, it is when his sword intent is the most intense." ”

"At this time, stopping to talk to you will immediately break the qi, don't you see that when he talks to that Ten Thousand Swords Sage, he doesn't even pause in the slightest step?"

He nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "He is a good junior who understands etiquette." ”

Wang Qiu said angrily: "He obviously didn't even bother with us, but he greeted the Ten Thousand Sword Sage, why did you become an etiquette in your mouth?"

Wang Changming smiled: "Do you think that just a casual greeting can give you an explanation?"

Wang Qiusheng's complexion changed slightly.

Wang Changming smiled and pointed to the sky: "You think too high of him, and if you cultivate to be high, it doesn't mean that your eyes will grow on your forehead." He ignored you because he just ignored you, which was rude. ”

In the team behind him, Ye Fan snorted coldly: "Some people just take face too seriously, so they have this kind of thinking about gains and losses." My generation of swordsmen, even if no one cares about the humble dust, should also be angry with the sword, instead of only daring to rap behind people's backs. ”

Wang Qiusheng's face turned blue instantly.