Volume 1 Starry Sky Chapter 50 Tournament
The end of the capital is naturally respected by the royal family.
When today's son has been in power for more than 40 years, although there is no intention of abdicating, but a few days ago, a message came out from the palace to elect a real successor, and the city of the end of the capital naturally surged. All forces are mixed in, and it is impossible to distinguish friend from foe.
The name of the Son of Heaven is Tianxi, and the sky is the seal, which shows the high spirit of his heart. The last dynasty, which was already slightly declining, was also under his control, working hard to restore the glory of the founding son of heaven.
Since ancient times, "Confucianism has been chaotic with literature, and chivalry has violated the prohibition with martial arts." It became a thorn in the heart of this son of heaven who was determined to be in the starry sky and intended to sweep away all obstacles.
His dynasty did not need Confucianism and chivalry.
Especially Xia, the most representative is the "Nine Cities in the Sky", and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh.
The rivers and lakes respect the Nine Cities, where to put him as the Son of Heaven? What he needs is a complete earth dynasty.
Commanding the rivers and lakes, only then can a bigger fist be smashed beyond the earth.
The conquest of the "Nine Cities in Heaven" is also on the agenda.
This is where the tournament comes into being.
Use the martial arts competition to include the world's heroes for their own use.
Many people can see the circle inside at a glance, but they are more worried.
Nine cities are not muddy.
The storm will radiate from the end of the earth to the entire earth and even to the galaxy.
But before that, there is also a bustle to see.
The real successor, this title, several parties are eyeing it, and they also understand that the Son of Heaven wants a stable rear, so as to start the unification war with great fanfare.
Among them, the most important contenders are the crown prince Mo Hongbai and the third prince Mo Hongnan. One south and one north, one mountain does not tolerate two tigers.
The competition between the Baotai line and the three princes is hot, and even the young prince is no longer at ease.
Bao Tai admonished the Son of Heaven that he could hold a martial arts meeting every year before the year, so that he could collect geniuses under the command of the royal family, gradually weaken the power of the ten cities, and establish the supreme glory of the royal family.
The three princes were unwilling to fall below, and the major martial arts halls immediately announced that the world was scheduled to hold a martial arts fight at the beginning of next month, with rich rewards, and they could even increase their official ranks.
Naturally, martial arts will not include the older generation of people who are already famous abroad, and the younger generation is the core of the rivers and lakes.
It is said that all the major Jianghu sects have threatened to participate in it, wanting to select geniuses from them to join their sects.
In this way, they chose to break the Son of Heaven's scheme.
Maybe Nine Cities will be involved.
Nangong Fan pondered that it was powerful, a young man, with the combat power of the martial king, he considered himself unparalleled, not to mention the top three.
However, this martial arts competition, which is said to be a martial arts competition for people in the rivers and lakes, is actually an attempt by the royal family, but it has attracted major rivers and lakes sects, which can be described as a mixture of fish and dragons, and it will inadvertently offend a large number of forces.
Now that he doesn't have the aura of the black family on his face, it's not easy for him to fall into it, and this kind of general trend is not something that a small shrimp like him can participate in.
Nangong Fan rested in the VIP room of the Qingjia Chamber of Commerce for a few days, and walked around the end of the capital when he had nothing to do, discussing the upcoming martial arts meeting everywhere, and there were more and more warriors in plain clothes but carrying sharp weapons on the street.
Many students in front of the martial arts hall shouted and handed out leaflets of the martial arts meeting everywhere.
Nangong Fan took it casually, the leaflet was very concise, twenty pictures were outlined in it, and there was a small print analysis next to it.
A big knife is ranked first, a medium-grade fire attribute spirit weapon slashing day knife, and the first prize for the youth file. Low-grade armor spirit weapon heavenly silkworm armor, the first prize of the juvenile file......
Nangong Fan ignored the prizes such as spiritual weapons, and his eyes focused on the third pattern of the juvenile file, a small grass with three leaves, which seemed ordinary, even in the pictures, there were wisps of spirituality.
Clover, the grade is unknown, and the aura contained in it is comparable to that of the medium-grade spiritual grass, and it is born to gather aura. The third prize for the junior class.
Nangong Fan's eyes were slightly condensed, and in contemplation, he walked towards the place where the Wumeng of the end capital was.
The Martial Alliance, as the name suggests, is an alliance formed by the Martial Arts Hall of the End Capital.
It includes all the martial arts halls in the last capital, and there are ten major councilors in it, and Lin Xiaoyao was once among them, but only in the bottom few seats.
The Wumeng is also the most powerful fist of the royal family in the jurisdiction of the rivers and lakes, and it is rumored that the power contained in it can easily destroy the second-class wealthy families such as the Huo family and the Jin family. The registration point for this martial arts meeting is also set up in the martial arts league.
Nangong Fan didn't want to participate in this chaotic martial arts, but the spirit grass named "Clover" by the last dynasty made him greedy.
In the life of a cultivator, he conquers heaven and earth and creates in his own body, and it is even more common to fight with others. For the sake of creation, the blessed earth is creation, spiritual weapons and elixirs are creation, and exercises and spiritual herbs are also creation.
This clover, which no one knows its effect, is barely a small creation.
Nangong Fan only guessed about this clover, but even the pictures that left traces were so spiritual, at least they were a small creation.
If it was the spirit grass he guessed, he could only say that it was a pity.
It's a pity that it was picked early.
This is also the reason why the creation of spiritual grass and the like is very rare.
These spiritual grasses that grow by grabbing the aura of heaven and earth not only need boundless spiritual energy to nourish, but also need ample time for their own bodies to grow.
Let's just say that the legendary things in the starry sky world, the iron tree blooms for a hundred years, and the zhu fruit lives for sixty years, and one more day or one less day will miss the creation.
And this clover should not be a clover!
If he has nine leaves......
Well, you don't need nine leaves, as long as you have seven leaves, it's all lively.
At this time, Nangong Fan didn't know whether to be happy or something.
The headquarters of the Wumeng is on the edge of the boundary of the imperial palace, a spacious three-story building, next to the street where the Qingjia Chamber of Commerce is located.
The martial arts league is full of people, and the personnel of the martial arts hall can accept the task on the first floor on weekdays, and after completing the task, there are contribution points named "martial value" reward, and some tasks can also get spirit stones and pills, and the martial arts league draws ten percent, and the martial value can be exchanged for heaven and earth according to the martial arts league, and the princes' fiefs can be obtained, and they can do anything.
This is also the path that many poor families have taken to cultivate.
Wumeng has closed the task hall in the past few days, and has been counting the applicants diligently, which is a grand event and a shortcut for young people to become famous.
Even if there are martial arts competitions everywhere, and there are martial arts competitions to recruit relatives everywhere, but who has the influence of the royal family of the last capital?
It is rumored that several other peak cities have also had a young generation come out, and the Galactic Dynasty has young talents from afar.
The younger generation was nervous and expecting that these people who came out of the Holy Land would squeeze them back in the rankings, but they were eager to fight with them, and the cultivators should have been on par with them. Which of them is not invincible in the whole world in the local area? This has made them and limited them.
Nangong Fan finally squeezed into it, wrote down his name and origin, even if he registered, he shook the number plate with "13301" written on it in his hand, and squeezed it out with great difficulty, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but have a wry smile, "There are so many people." ”
Nangong Fan walked back to the Qingjia Chamber of Commerce against the crowd with difficulty, nodded to several young ladies on the first floor, and slowly stepped into the second floor amid their laughter.
After staying here for a few days, Nangong Fan is very familiar with the personnel of the Qingjia Chamber of Commerce, and these young ladies also love to tease him, in their words, "It's really interesting to see a wealthy young man blushing shyly." ”
As soon as he stepped into the second floor, Xu Kaifu greeted him, the Qingjia Chamber of Commerce is mainly engaged in the trading of cutting-edge business, his shopkeeper is very relaxed, and even if he goes out for a month or two, it is not a big deal, so it looks like he has nothing to do all day.
Xu Kaifu glanced at the number plate in Nangong Fan's hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Brother, I thought you weren't interested in this martial arts meeting! The martial arts meeting was held for the first time, and many things were being explored, and it is said that next year, the martial arts meeting will be held in every city, and then it will be played at one level." There won't be so many of them. ”
Xu Kaifu said, returned to the shopkeeper's counter, and took out a number plate with the number "302" engraved on it, "Wumeng has already given some number plates to some forces, giving us these forces a little face, and they will be easy to do in the future, and at the same time, it will also avoid the seed players from meeting in advance." ”
As he spoke, he handed the number plate to Nangong Fan and smiled casually, "I heard that the younger generation of the three families of Ao Jinhuo has also come to the end of the capital, and under the leadership of an old monster of the Ao family, it is said that the old monster has a very good relationship with the head of the Shushan Sword Sect." ”
Nangong Fan was slightly stunned, his lazy gaze changed, his eyes were blazing, flashing with a dazzling essence.
I could faintly hear the sound of the wind outside the window.
The end of the capital, which had been quiet for hundreds of years, seemed to be dyed with a thin layer of blood in the afterglow of the setting sun.
Nangong Fan's tense heartstrings suddenly dissipated in Xu Kaifu's laughter.
Xu Kaifu laughed, his face showed indescribable arrogance, and patted Nangong Fan's shoulder, "Brother, the Qingjia Chamber of Commerce is your home, come back if you are wronged, and support you as your brother." With me, no one can touch you. In addition, the younger generation of Longcheng, who else can compare to the elder brother? I don't want to worry about those bad things, come, accompany the elder brother to drink two more cups. ”
At this time, Xu Kaifu is not like a businessman who is kind and wealthy, but more like a tyrant who bullies the world.
Nangong Fan smiled slightly and nodded.
Nangong Fan had a drink with Xu Kaifu, returned to the VIP room, and played with a jade slip handed to him by Xu Kaifu.
This martial arts meeting is so grand, naturally the gossip continues, and Yu Jian records a lot of information from the end of the capital.
Some people sit in the village to gamble, and the lowest odds in the middle-aged stall is a twenty-five-year-old man named "Li Taibai", a contemporary senior brother of the Shushan Sword School.
Nangong Fan even found Ao Bing's name in it, born in the Ao family, and just became the head of the Shushan Sword Sect, with the strength of Wuhou in the middle of the period, and the odds are medium to low. As for his Kurosawa's name, he didn't see all the information in the jade slips.
Nangong Fan's eyes were shining, Ao Bing was an arrogant and arrogant person, this time he entered the Shushan Sword Sect before him, Nangong Fan felt a deep malice.
Nangong Fan thought of the three words Li Taibai again, and his eyes were thoughtful, "It seems that I have heard of this name somewhere?"
After a while, he shook his head, put this inexplicable thought behind him, and chuckled twice, "It seems to have become interesting, I hope Ao Bing and they can surprise me." ”
After that, he threw the jade slip on the wooden table casually, sat cross-legged on the wooden bed and pondered for a while, and then fell asleep in his clothes.
Tonight, the wind is blowing harder and harder, like a prelude to a storm.