"Big sweet potato, let's go over there and have a look!" As soon as Ling Xinyue arrived at the bottom of the mountain, her eyes seemed to be shining. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Wandering around the west, not at all like a person who only went up the mountain three months ago, but like a girl who hasn't been in the city for more than ten years, Zhang Xiaoyu thought about it for a while, this metaphor is not appropriate, it should be said that he thinks of a fairy who hasn't been down to earth for more than ten years, looking at Ling Xinyue's excited eyes and happy look, Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help but show a smile, where do you remember your task.

After playing for most of the day, Zhang Xiaoyu patted his head and felt a little regretful: "Little junior sister, I'm going to do business!" You've had enough fun, or don't you go back. ”

Ling Xinyue shook her head like a rattle, "I'm going too!" Can you bear to leave me alone, a weak woman? He pretended to be pitiful when he said it.

Zhang Xiaoyu blushed and had nothing to say, "But you can't be so playful, you have to listen to me!" Zhang Xiaoyu was determined to show his courage, and secretly said in his heart: "I want to be like a senior brother!" ”

"Okay, big sweet potato, listen to you. Let's go! Ling Xinyue put her hands on Zhang Xiaoyu's shoulders and pushed him to run.

Zhang Xiaoyu's inner defense line collapsed the moment Ling Xinyue's hands were on her shoulders. Xin said: "Little junior sister, you spare me!" ”

It took a day to finally rush from the Tianshan Mountains to Shandong, and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect may not be easy for ordinary people to find, but it is easy for everyone in the rivers and lakes to find the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. found Wanjian Villa, the doorman only glanced at the sword wrapped in the cloth bag on Zhang Xiaoyu's back and let the two of them in.

The martial arts conference is still going on, and it is said that it will take about two days to end, because the various sects and factions that came are not on time, some are a few days late and some are a few days early, which makes the process of the conference a lot slower, and even the Shadow Sect Long Aotian is half a day late. So it's no wonder that everyone. The martial arts conference is a martial arts meeting, but the competition a few days ago is to put it bluntly, it is the performance of the clown who jumps the beam, and the guys on the stage are not even counting the fist and embroidered legs, and there is a participating guy who directly played acrobatics on the stage - Spitfire...... This made the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect stunned, and now even those who are acting are considered to be people in the rivers and lakes? I have to say that the level of the rivers and lakes is really chilling now, but it's not easy to get them out, in addition to the alliance leader of the martial arts conference to determine the world's first martial arts, each has the opportunity to let the world's heroes show their skills. Fortunately, a few days have passed since the competition, those jugglers have been eliminated, and the competition can also be on the stage, and now the competition is the newly recruited apprentice of Hua Manxian, the successor of the next generation of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and his opponent is Haihui, the suzerain of the Cangzhou Cloud Turning Sect, Haihui dances with a one-handed steel knife. But he was still defeated by the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's move "Immortal Crane Shu Ling", and everyone's thunderous applause came.

Wanjian Villa warmly received Zhang Xiaoyu and Ling Xinyue. An old man about sixty years old led the way to the two of them, "I don't know what the two of them are called!" ”

Zhang Xiaoyu remembered what the senior brother said not to reveal the sect, and didn't know how to answer for a while, but Ling Xinyue said: "We have no sect or faction, but we have someone to guide and learn two three and a half moves, and then we want to come to the martial arts conference to show a few hands and see the world." ”

"Oh!" The old man nodded, "What do you call those two!" ”

"Zhang Xiaoyu!" Zhang Xiaoyu replied, thinking that it shouldn't matter if a name is known, not to mention that he is not good at lying, but Ling Xinyue said: "My name is Zhang Xiaohua!" He's my brother. Ling Xinyue's beautiful big eyes made people feel that they had no connection with lying.

The old man nodded and continued: "Recently, there have been too many people in our Wanjian Villa, there should be no vacancy, and the two of you hope to find a place to live on your own, so don't be surprised if you don't entertain well." I can only take you to the martial arts ring, right in front of me at the school yard of Ten Thousand Swords Villa. ”

"It's fine. Grandpa! We find our own place to live. Ling Xinyue said.

"What? Am I that old? Call me grandpa? The old man's face tensed.

"No, you're not old, you're younger than my brother!" Ling Xinyue said with a smile.

"Haha," the old man laughed heartily with a tense face, just a joke, "old and old, now is the world of you young people." "The old man behaves freely, and it seems that his status in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect should not be low.

"What do you call your grandfather, no, old brother!"

"Hahaha, I don't have a slippery sister like you, just call me Uncle Xiao."

"Hello Uncle Xiao!" Ling Xinyue's sweet voice made Grandpa Xiao laugh.

After a while, I arrived at the school field of Wanjian Villa, there was a big ring in the middle, the crowd surrounded the ring in a circle, hundreds of people were shouting, and there was a group of people sitting on the north side, which was the head of the Wanjian Sect, the Shadow Sect, the Taihang Sect and other major sects. The man who called himself Uncle Xiao said: "Now that it has reached this stage, you don't need to sign up, you only need to defeat this guy on the stage to enter the top 30 in martial arts." ”

"Beat him and get into the top 30?" Zhang Xiaoyu had never heard of such a competitive method.

"It's the fourth day of the martial arts conference, and the guys who don't have the ability to leave are gone, and the ones who don't have any real skills left are just to watch the excitement, in order to save time, the dragon sect master will let our big disciple Han Buyu of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa be this test person, just defeat him and have the qualification to continue the competition."

"The one who holds the sword is your Great Disciple of Ten Thousand Swords Villa, Han Buyu?" Ling Xinyue watched the two people on the stage compete, a young man with a long sword, and his opponent was a bald man with a halberd, long pants and short sleeves.

"That's right, he is extremely talented, and he has recently been accepted as an apprentice by the Flower Sect Master, so it is not suitable to be this trialist. Look closely, he's going to win. As soon as he finished speaking, the sword in Han Buyu's hand and the bald man suddenly took off his hand and flew into the sky, and Han Buyu lowered his body and kicked the big man's knee, the big man lost his stability, the halberd in his hand was crooked, and he just stabilized his body, and the sword that fell from the sky returned to Han Buyu's hand, and the long sword stopped an inch in front of the big man's throat.

"It's amazing, how do you know!" Ling Xinyue admired.

Uncle Xiao chuckled, "I naturally know. There was another round of applause from the people in the ring.

At this time, another man in Tsing Yi floated into the ring, he stood proudly in front of the stage with his hands behind him, and looked up at Han Buyu, although Han Buyu was a little displeased, he still bowed his hand.

Ling Xinyue asked, "Isn't it a little unfair for your senior disciples to compete continuously?" ”

Uncle Xiao shook his head and said: "Have you ever heard of Ruiqi, although he will suffer a little in terms of strength, but he has defeated many opponents in a row, it can be said that he is extremely sharp, and he will become more and more courageous, so what is the loss?" What's more, the competition is a move martial arts, and the martial arts of the two are higher or lower, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that this loss in strength is nothing. ”

"The more you fight, the braver?" Ling Xinyue realized, "So this Han Buyu has won a lot of games?" ”

"That's right, a total of eight people beat him yesterday and today."

"Eight people, so if you beat him, wouldn't you be able to enter the top ten?"

Uncle Xiao shook his head again, "Although there are not more than ten people who have beaten him, but I saw that there are no people in the north row, they are all the sect masters of the gate sect, although they have not competed yet, but everyone has advanced martial arts, so at least ten positions are set aside, plus I don't know how many people can win after that, so the top ten must not be nonsense, but the top thirty can be said to be certain, and now that the rivers and lakes are falling, I don't know if there are thirty people who can beat him." ”

While speaking, the two people on the stage were ready to fight, only to see the man in Tsing Yi take out a small iron bead from his hand, he smiled contemptuously at Han Buyu, and then he put the little iron bead flat on his chest, and let go of the hand holding the small iron bead, and the little iron bead fell freely, at this moment the blue light flashed, and he could only see his cyan figure shuttling in the ring, and the sound of the small iron bead falling on the ring came, and the man in Tsing Yi appeared two steps behind Han Buyu. He was still standing proudly, with his hands on his chest and an extra sword in his hand. Han Buyu's face changed drastically, this person not only snatched his own sword in an instant, but also took away the scabbard on his back, and even took the sword back into the scabbard in such a short time.

The thunderous applause under the ring came again, Han Buyu didn't understand what was happening at this moment, but he was convinced, if this man in Tsing Yi wanted to kill him, it would only take a moment. His throat couldn't help choking, and then Han Bufu said, "I lost!" The man in Tsing Yi threw the long sword over and returned it to Han Buyu, and the man unhurriedly picked up the small iron ball in free fall and retreated from the ring.

Long Aotian was also amazed by the martial arts of this man in Tsing Yi, "Sect Master Hua, do you know this person?" ”

Hua Manxian shook his head, "I don't know, but I paid special attention to him when he came to compete, he didn't reveal his sect, he only knew one name - Qingxiao." ”

Long Aotian's expression was gloomy, and he couldn't help frowning.

"That's amazing!" Ling Xinyue exclaimed, "Who is he?" ”

Uncle Xiao shook his head, "I don't know, it's normal to have one or two dark horses in the world, otherwise how can you be worthy of the martial arts conference?" I have other things to do, so please do it. If you think you can beat our big disciple of Wanjian Villa, go up to challenge, but remember, the point is up! Uncle Xiao said that he was about to leave.

Zhang Xiaoyu had been listening to the conversation between Ling Xinyue and Uncle Xiao, and then remembered the task of the senior brother, and kept Uncle Xiao and said, "I want to ask you about something, I don't know if Uncle Xiao can help me!" ”

Uncle Xiao stopped and looked back, "What's the matter?" ”

"I heard that the Tianshan faction is also coming, why didn't you see it."

A cold glint flashed in the old man's eyes......