Mu Yu didn't know that the Sword Pavilion would make Qin Ye hold a grudge against him, and even secretly designed to put himself in a group with him, in order to beat himself in public so that he couldn't take care of himself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, even if Mu Yu knew, he would disdain this, if Qin Ye really wanted to dig his own grave, he wouldn't mind pushing Qin Ye.

At this time, he was strolling down the street with Lan Fengdie, and the dense crowd had disappeared before, and only a few figures in the distance hurriedly disappeared from their field of vision.

"Unexpectedly, just a time for assessment, nearly a million martial artists here disappeared cleanly." Mu Yu said with emotion.

"Presumably, the Iron Sword Sect used a large teleportation array to transfer so many people in a short period of time, I'm afraid they are already in the arena at the moment. But that's fine, so that I have the leisure to walk here with my son. Lan Fengdie smiled.

"Well, there is still half an hour before the start of the game, and according to the guidance of the badge, the entrance is at the end of the road, so there is no hurry." Mu Yu nodded, he had directly qualified for the elite competition, he didn't need to participate in this preliminary round, but he was not a conceited person, and he could observe the opponent's swordsmanship characteristics in advance, which would be of great help to tomorrow's game. What's more, this competition brought together many kendo masters in the Eastern Domain, with different swordsmanship and different styles, Mu Yu was very interested in it, and he would not miss it.

However, this made Qin Ye on the stage anxious, only to hear him snort coldly: "Why hasn't this kid come yet, it's almost time to start, if he doesn't catch up, he will lose the qualification for the competition, isn't it because he had an accident on the road?" No, I have to find someone to take a look, otherwise if he takes advantage of this time to leave the city, Young Master Ben's plan will soon be in vain." ”

Thinking of this, Qin Ye snorted coldly, threw the jade slip that recorded Mu Yu's portrait to a disciple of the Iron Sword Sect next to him, and said in a deep voice: "Wang Cheng, let me go out to find out the clues of this kid." ”

Wang Chengnai is a thin young man, with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, and he is not a good kind at first glance, but he hesitated and said: "But Qin Dashao, the competition is about to start, and the participating martial artists can't leave the contestant area, otherwise they will be punished with abstention, how can the little one get out?" ”

Qin Ye's face became extremely ugly when he heard this, and he said unhappily: "Isn't it just a competition, anyway, with your talent, it is impossible to obtain the qualification to enter the central area of the Remnant Leaf Tomb, it is better to give up as soon as possible, is it possible that you still want to disobey?" ”

"The little one doesn't dare, but the small one has been preparing for a whole year, in order to show off his strength at the Sword Tasting Conference, and I also ask Qin Da Shao to be kind and let the little one go this time." Wang Cheng pleaded, he was one of the younger brothers who followed Qin Ye, but anyone who saw his efforts was in vain.

"Why, for the sake of an impossible place, do you want to give up your qualification to stay in the Iron Sword Sect? I don't want to think about how you can pass the annual assessment with your strength, if it weren't for Ben Dashao helping you behind your back, you would have been reduced to a wild dog on the side of the road. Qin Ye snorted coldly, very disdainful of this kind of little person.

Sure enough, Wang Cheng's body trembled when he heard this, his eyes were full of panic, and he hurriedly apologized: "Qin Da Shao is angry, the small one will go, and he will definitely bring you good news." ”

"Get out of here, don't come back if you don't find anyone." Qin Ye snorted coldly, never looking at Wang Cheng from beginning to end.

Wang Cheng, who voluntarily gave up his qualifications, was teleported out with anger and unwillingness, he admitted that Qin Ye's words were true, but even so, he still wanted to try, after all, didn't most swordsmen also come with this kind of opportunity to seek a breakthrough with a real genius?

"Damn, it's all this kid's fault, don't let me see him, otherwise my Wang Cheng will definitely break his body into pieces!" Wang Cheng gritted his teeth and said, he didn't dare to complain about Qin Ye, he could only be angry with Mu Yu.

However, at this moment, a calm voice came: "This brother, may I ask if this place is the entrance to the Sword Tasting Conference?" ”

"Don't bother me, don't you see that Uncle Ben is in a bad mood, if you know each other, get away from me, otherwise don't blame Uncle Ben for being unkind to you!" Wang Cheng said unhappily, constantly recalling the portrait of Mu Yu in the jade slip in his mind, and never looked back at the person who asked him.

"Childe, let's go, there is a faint spatial fluctuation here, and it must be the entrance."

"Well, okay, try it with this badge."

The two voices disappeared as they spoke, and out of the corner of Wang Cheng's eyes, he only caught a glimpse of his back.

"Hey, why is that back so familiar just now, as if I've seen it somewhere, could it be a disciple of the Iron Sword Sect?" Wang Cheng scratched his head and said, puzzled, so he put the matter down, and rushed to the city with the jade slip containing Mu Yu's portrait, he wanted to collect all possible clues, but he didn't know that he had just passed by Mu Yu.

With a flash of light, Mu Yu and Lan Fengdie appeared in an empty hall, except for a few deacons who were just about to call it a day, there was no one else here.

Mu Yu's arrival attracted their attention, and a black-faced deacon urged: "Why did you come so late, register your number plate quickly, otherwise you will be disqualified without your number when the lottery is drawn." ”

"Sorry, it's late, please take a look." Mu Yu handed over the badge and said sincerely.

"The ninth group of the Gui District, if you take a step slower, I'm afraid it will be too late, and the young people now are getting more and more ......."

However, before the black-faced deacon finished speaking, he was suddenly startled, coughed a few times, his eyes were full of fear, but he laughed with difficulty, "Haha, it's not too late, it's not too late, a genius like you who has already qualified for the promotion, this preliminary round can come or not, I will arrange the best seat for you." ”

The black-faced deacon wiped a cold sweat, because Mu Yu's badge left a golden sword qi, which was a sign of direct promotion, and those who could have this qualification, including the Iron Sword Sect, were only more than ten people, they were all real kendo geniuses, and after the game, they would definitely be recruited by the Iron Sword Sect and focus on training, and it was understandable that his attitude had changed greatly.

"Then it's hard work." Mu Yu hugged his fists.

"Haha, where is this, it's an honor to give you such a genius service, it just so happens that the No. 9 grandstand is idle, so I'll send someone to take you there." The black-faced deacon said flatteringly.

"Well, by the way, may I ask where Miss Li Xianyin is playing?" Mu Yu nodded, curious.

The black-faced deacon was surprised when he heard this: "I didn't expect you to know Senior Sister Li, it's no wonder, the so-called things gather by like, people by groups, you and Senior Sister Li are both geniuses who are directly promoted, and there must be quite a lot of swordsmanship exchanges between each other." Senior Sister Li, as a well-deserved overlord-level genius among the disciples of the outer sect of this sect, is naturally competing in the first region, and at this time she is preparing to watch the battle from the first stand. ”

"Thank you for informing me." Mu Yu said goodbye, and rushed to the No. 9 stand under the leadership of a waiter.

It is said that it is a stand, but it is actually a small box, which has all the facilities, and the huge crystal screen has also been specially treated, so that you can clearly see the situation on the sword platform, but the people outside cannot see the people in the box.

The Dizi box is for those geniuses, and as for the Tianzi, it is the high-level of the Iron Sword Sect and some big people with heads and faces.

"The young master can call the little one at any time if he needs to, and he won't bother you." The waiter bowed and left the box.

"Coincidentally, the No. 1 box is right across from us." Mu Yu said seriously.

Lan Fengdie chuckled when she heard this: "Childe is really true, if you don't know, I'm afraid you still think that Childe is interesting to that girl." Now I can't leave my body, and it's difficult to find out the depth of Miss Li, but since she can make Childe treat her so solemnly, she must not be an ordinary swordsman, can Childe tell me. ”

Mu Yu pondered for a moment and said: "The last time we met in the Sword Pavilion, although Miss Li only emitted a sword qi, it was the only flaw in Qin Ye's sword move, so she was able to knock the sword in his hand away, but at the same time, she could not hurt anyone, and she could grasp the strength of Miss Li." ”

Mu Yu took a breath and continued: "I see that Miss Li's breath is restrained, and the sword qi around her body is condensed but not released, which requires a considerable understanding of the way of the sword to do, and this realm is the realm of the unity of man and sword, Miss Li can send and receive freely, which shows that she is extremely skilled in controlling this." Most importantly, my gut tells me that Miss Li is an opponent I need to go all out and not necessarily beat. ”

"After listening to what Childe said, I am also quite interested in Miss Li, but what I am most interested in is the situation of Childe fighting with her, I believe this will become the most exciting battle of this sword conference." Lan Fengdie said with a smile, in her heart, Mu Yu would definitely not lose.

"Haha, why shouldn't I? There are very few people who can make me feel that kind of blood boiling, and I really look forward to fighting her to confirm what I have learned. Mu Yu laughed loudly, his eyes were full of battle intent, Mo Wenjian felt the master's heart, and also made a cheerful sword sound, it was more eager to fight than Mu Yu.

At the same time, in the No. 1 box of the word place, a female disciple of the Iron Sword Sect was constantly looking at the contestant's platform and complained: "Senior Sister Li, you said that the young man would definitely come last time, why didn't I find any trace of him, could it be that he failed the assessment?" ”

Li Xianyin, who was meditating with a sword, stood up when he heard this, and chuckled at the box where Mu Yu was: "Don't look for Xiao Cui, he is already here." ”

"Where is it, I haven't seen it after a few searches." Xiao Cui said excitedly, Li Xianyin said that Mu Yu was a kendo genius who was enough to compete with her, and Xiao Cui was extremely interested in Mu Yu.

"You'll see it tomorrow, so you'd better be quiet, but there's your game later." Li Xianyin laughed.

"Okay, when will Senior Sister Li also learn the mysteries, I hope that the set of swordsmanship you taught me can make me not lose too badly, after all, with your mountains in front of me, I have no hope of qualifying." Xiao Cui said and kept practicing the swordsmanship taught to her by Li Xianyin in her mind, and her expression was extremely serious.

And with the ringing of a thick bell, the Sword Tasting Conference officially opened!