Xiao Jiange, who left the gentlemanly style, and the others came to an inn in the capital and rested in the Huayuan Building.

The capital, located in the center of the Central Plains, is the capital of the Central Plains, and it is also the place where the largest imperial dynasty in the Central Plains is located today.

And the recent news of the Bafang Sword Comparison has spread, and the entire rivers and lakes can be described as in an uproar.

The Eight Directions Sword Tournament was convened by the Heavenly Sage Sword Sect, one of the three major forces in the Central Plains, and its authority was eye-catching, and the winner of the Sword Match was able to leap into the Dragon Gate and become the young master of the Heavenly Sage Sword Sect and become the leader of the entire righteous path.

In this way, this is undoubtedly a peak gathering, which can be said to attract the kendo wizards of the entire Central Plains, and it will also be the gathering of kendo peaks.

Therefore, this period of time can be said to have set off a wave of waves on the rivers and lakes.

Xiao Jiange, Zhu Wen, Nangong Song and Dance, Qin Luoli came all the way, and everyone looked weird.

I saw that there were not hundreds of white-clothed swordsmen they met along the way, but dozens of them, and there were also many swordsmen wearing mink fleece.

Xiao Jiange remembered what the Wind of Bishui City had said before, and suddenly felt speechless in his heart, and at the same time, there was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

Friend, friend, you got your wish.

"One by one, none of them are self-aware, none of them are half handsome, and they are all dressed in white clothes to show off. Nangong Song and Dance couldn't help but shake his head and sigh when he saw the white-clothed swordsman around him.

"yes, aren't there some swordsmen in mink. Zhu Wen said with a smile.

Qin Luoli smiled when she heard this, glanced at Xiao Jiange, and then her expression darkened.

In the past few days, Qin Luoli found that Xiao Jiange had changed a lot, and seemed to be avoiding himself intentionally or unintentionally, which made Qin Luoli sad for a while, and it also confirmed Qin Luoli's speculation in her heart in the past few days.

Xiao Jiange regained his memory.

Qin Luoli felt very uncomfortable when she thought of this, recovering her memory and alienating herself, so Xiao Jiange undoubtedly made a choice between himself and Tang Fengqing.

Qin Luoli thought of Tang Fengqing's demeanor some time ago, and her eyes couldn't help but dim a little, her expression was depressed, and she wanted to talk to Xiao Jiange several times.

Xiao Jiange felt bitter in his heart at the moment, because he didn't know how to face Qin Luoli after his memory was restored, and he felt a heartache when he thought of Qin Luoli's dedication to himself, but when he thought of Tang Fengqing, Xiao Jiange could be said to have struggled in his heart these days.

How to choose, does it have to break a woman's heart?

When did you become such a negative person?

"Have you heard? With the convening of the Bafang Sword Competition a month later, Mu Qingyi also released a list for this. ”

Just when Xiao Jiange was worried, a white-clothed swordsman next door said to his companion with bright eyes.

It immediately attracted the attention of Xiao Jiange, Zhu Wen, and Nangong Song and Dance.

"Ha, I've known for a long time, this list is not small. Another warrior dressed in mink smirked, carrying two swords behind his back.

"This list is called the Sword List, and it is said that it records the hundred swordsmen in the rivers and lakes, just like the Merry List, only ranking, names, and deeds. ”

"Yes, it is said that this list was released by Mu Qingyi, and the people on the list are all the younger generation of the recent martial arts, and nine times out of ten they are people who want to participate in the Bafang Sword Competition, and their cultivation is around the fourth and fifth heavens of the Condensing God Realm. ”

There were many discussions, Xiao Jiange became interested, and just wanted to see Duan Yuran's reaction, when he turned his head, his body suddenly became stunned, and his nose was sour.

"You're no longer around. Xiao Jiange's heart was suddenly filled with sadness.

Once, every time I turned my head, I could see the elegant white clothes, smiling lightly, and the two of them only had to look at each other at a glance.

But now, the white clothes are slim, and as far as the eye can see, seven or eight times out of ten are white, but they can't find that familiar feeling.

Xiao Jiange became interested, and his face showed a look of depression.

Climbing with people, when one day, when the people around you are not there, you will suddenly find that there is no point in climbing.

Zhu Wen noticed the change in Xiao Jiange, picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Aren't you going to take his sword intent to the top of the sword path?"

Xiao Jiange's spirit was shocked when he heard this, and his eyes suddenly lit up after a moment's trance.

When leaving the gentleman's style a few days ago, Xiao Jiange pointed to Duan Yuran and pointed to the sword behind him, meaning that he wanted to take his sword intent to the pinnacle of the sword.

From now on, my sword will be yours!

The corners of Xiao Jiange's mouth curled, and he hugged his fist at the table next door and said, "Everyone, can you tell the junior brother in detail about the sword list you mentioned earlier." ”

Xiao Jiange wanted to find out the information, and put a silver ingot on their table without a trace.

"Haha, the little brother knows each other very well, and he dares to ask the little brother about the name of the rivers and lakes. The white-clothed swordsman immediately smiled when he saw the silver ingots on the table, and looked at Xiao Jiange with appreciation in his eyes and said.

"Under Xiao Jiange," Xiao Jiange solemnly straightened up and hugged his fists.

When the words fell, not only the swordsmen and warriors at this table quieted down, but the atmosphere of the entire Huayuan Building was quiet.

The audience erupted in loud laughter.

"I heard me right, Xiao Jiange, little brother, you are not kind, you are Xiao Jiange, me or Duan Yuran. The white-clothed swordsman suddenly laughed and accepted the silver ingot on the table.

"Haha, that's it, that's it, these days, I really dare to pretend to be any kind of goods. A cloth-clad warrior at the other table smiled. god

"That's not it, don't think that you can call yourself Xiao Jiange if you also wear a mink down, then I am also wearing mink, and I am also Xiao Jiange" A swordsman who was also wearing mink wool stood up and laughed, but his mink was earthy yellow, and he didn't look like a swordsman, but like a bandit in the mountains.

"Hahahaha" The words fell, and suddenly the entire Huayuan Building was filled with laughter.

"This son is very handsome, it's better to let the little woman see if the son is powerful or Xiao Jiange is powerful. There was also a woman from the Western Regions who said with a smile, looking at Xiao Jiange with charm in her eyes.

There are also most of them who taste tea and laugh without saying a word, and a young swordsman in a linen shirt is like this, tasting tea lightly.

In the past few days, he has seen no less than a hundred swordsmen who call themselves Xiao Jiange.

Xiao Jiange couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this, even Zhu Wen, Nangong Song and Dance and Qin Luoli couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and they felt strange in the face of such a situation.

Xiao Jiange scratched his head, is he so famous?

Xiao Jiange himself didn't know how famous he was, since the battle of the Barren Mountain Range, Xiao Jiange and Duan Yuran were almost instantly famous in the entire Central Plains, what they killed was the Great Demon Emperor Shi Tian, who had been recognized by the rivers and lakes for a hundred years, naturally became popular overnight, and it was even more famous with the help of the Nine Emperors of the Central Plains Sword Maniac River.

Seeing that the white-clothed swordsman was still laughing, Xiao Jiange suddenly couldn't hold his face.

"Uh, brother, I'm really Xiao Jiange. Xiao Jiange said with a serious face.

The laughter of the audience stopped abruptly, and after an instant, the audience erupted into louder laughter again, which was deafening like a wave.

"Alas" Xiao Jiange couldn't help but sigh softly when he saw this, and then his eyes suddenly froze.

"Sizzle" A sudden sword light enveloped the entire hall in an instant, shining through everyone's faces, and the speed was dazzling.

Immediately, everyone around felt a chill hit their bodies, and it was extremely cold.

Zhu Wen, Nangong sang and danced, and Qin Luoli all changed color.

That sword light was heading towards Xiao Jiange!

When Zhu Wen and Nangong Song and Dance wanted to make a move, it was too late.

The sword light shone for a moment, Xiao Jiange's eyes froze, and he saw that the true qi around him was shocked, and the figure flew out upside down, waving his sleeves, and putting the sword light into his sleeve robe, and then he turned around and swept his sleeves, and the sword light suddenly returned, and the sword light added a little more power, and walked towards the person who made the move.

With a bang, the tables and chairs exploded, the dust rippled, and the entire Eight Immortals Table and wooden chairs turned to ashes, and yellow rune paper slowly sprinkled from the air.

The sudden change made the entire hall of Huayuan Building quiet.

The surrounding warriors all looked at Xiao Jiange, who was wearing mink and carrying three swords with shocked eyes.

Such a supernatural power can only be used by concentrating on the five heavenly cultivations!

"Hahahaha, I've been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't expect to finally see you today" Just when everyone was shocked, they saw a sackcloth figure slowly falling from mid-air.

I saw that the man was wearing a hat on his head, wearing a sackcloth and a cold sword on his back, standing in the air.

He pulled the hat on his head, the corners of his mouth curled, and said with a smile, "Martial idiot heir, Xiao Jiange"

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked, and they all looked at it, and there was no mockery in their eyes, but a look of shock.

The mink fleece in front of him turned out to be a famous martial arts idiot descendant in today's rivers and lakes, Xiao Jiange!

"Master" Xiao Jiange couldn't help but stare when he saw the visitor, and secretly thought in his heart.

"What do you want?" Xiao Jiange said with a smile.

Zhu Wen, Nangong Song and Dance, and Qin Luoli did not get up.

Zhu Wen and Nangong Song and Dance knew that if Xiao Jiange couldn't cope with it, they would be ready to run away, this was to trust Xiao Jiange all the way.

And Qin Luoli was not surprised at all, for her, being by Xiao Jiange's side was the safest place.

"Ask if the descendants of the martial arts idiot are worthy of their name!" said the young swordsman in sackcloth laughed.

When the words fell, the eyes of everyone around them suddenly lit up.

Xiao Jiange's expression was correct when he heard this, and he swept his sleeves and stretched out his hand to say, "Please"

The temperament of the young swordsman in the sackcloth changed, like a peerless sword out of the sheath, and a cold light suddenly rose, only to see the cold sword behind him suddenly unsheathed, and the sword light shone on the people around him like autumn water.

A strong sword intent gushed out, making the surrounding rivers and lakes all change color.

"One move, I only make one move. The sackcloth-shirted swordsman said slowly, his voice was flat, but it was clear to all the martial artists present.

"Famous sword merry, Murong Qing, advise!"

When the words fell, the expressions of the people around him changed greatly.

"Murong Qing! is the tenth on the list today, and the famous sword is merry Murong Qing!" someone exclaimed.

"The master does not show up, and he meets two masters in one day!"

"Oh my God, there's a good show to watch, Murong Qing has passed on the martial idiot. ”