Feng Luotang felt that if Zhao Wang Yingqian was placed in Beijing in the 21st century, if you didn't give him the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala, he would die.

Yingqian is the kind of talent who can put together all kinds of Warring States pop music and dance and make it a large-scale performance for hundreds or even thousands of people.

After watching the opening ceremony of the Shushan Heroes Club, which was personally caught by King Zhao, the four of Feng Luotang still admired it in their hearts.

More than 300 beauties danced, more than 200 teenagers danced swords, plus 40 drums, countless chimes and chimes, that scene was really on the Spring Festival Gala and did not fall.

Several people were in awe, a drum sounded, and the lottery ceremony for the first day of the conference began.

The dancing beauty with a graceful figure just now, Feng Liu swayed with a huge tray and walked towards all the clans.

A beautiful woman was carrying a bucket on a tray. There is only one word "Chu" written on the bucket. This signifies that the fighters participating in the fight belong to the junior players. Because there are a large number of junior players, there are also a lot of lots.

In the second beauty tray is a liter with the word "medium" written on it. The person who draws lots in this liter must at least have a name, a surname, a gang and a faction. So on the tray, pen and ink are also attached.

The third tray has only one golden bowl. There were only a dozen or so lots in the golden bowl. On the tray of this golden bowl, there is a big word "high" written on it. This is an opportunity for high-level martial arts to exchange top martial arts.

The martial arts masters of various sects are still very self-aware. Most of them were drawn in turn, so it didn't take long for the draw to end.

The whole hero will be a scene of colorful flags fluttering, crowds of people. The viewing seats facing the ring have five-colored curtains, coupled with the brocade clothes and costumes of the spectators, it looks really colorful from a distance.

Another rapid drum beat sounded, and the wooden bridge connecting the ring finally saw a figure of a fish rushing in. The disciples of the Hanshan Courtyard on all sides were in place, and the first fight was about to begin.

The opposing teams will play in the order in which they are drawn. The first to fight against the martial artists of the rivers and lakes was the disciples of the Gao Tang Sect.

Elder Yuqing was still in a slender posture, wearing a white skirt and a snow-white hood and veil, standing in the ring. The disciples of the Gao Tang Sect shot in turn against the martial arts players from all over the world who came to fight.

The students who came up to ask for advice the most were the students of the Jixia School Palace. Jixia School Palace also pays attention to both civil and military training, and those who are excellent in martial arts have signed up for the primary martial arts competition.

The more than 20 of them who signed up for the martial arts students were wearing swords or knives, and they all bowed first and then stretched out their hands, paying great attention to etiquette. It looks more like a show.

To say that the students of the Jixia School Palace still have routines, one move and one style, and some of them are even impeccable, but it is still more of a performance than a fight.

The audience watched a little boring all morning, only some little girls and little boys, who still cheered loudly and were very popular.

There were a large number of people in the junior ring, and in one afternoon, dozens of people from this mountain village and that gang went up to compete.

Those who are not eliminated are waiting for the next challenger. This kind of knockout, after all, is much faster than a round-robin match. So when it was close to dusk, the competition of the junior opponents was basically over.

The crowd applauded sparsely, and some had slowly risen to their feet, ready to leave.

Zhao Wang Yingqian yawned, and said to Queen Amei, who was staring at her mother, Elder Yuanqing, with good eyes: "Play another song, or let's go first?" ”

Ah Mei said softly: "Listen to the king's respect." ”

"If it's up to me," said Yingqian, "then there's another big big ensemble!" ”

So in the twilight, another grand concert, still a lawn concert, kicked off again.

The sheng flute and pipa piano are only played until the willow tops on the moon before they stop.

The heroes of this day will be very complete. The happiest is none other than Gongzi Jia. He took out the little gold abacus in his arms, carefully calculated the income from various places, and smiled with crooked eyebrows.

Feng Luotang said to Gongzi Jia as if showing off: "How is it? I have an idea, right?! ”

She stretched out her hand and said, "Look, the little rake holding the money!" ”

Shao Yi laughed: "I think you are more money-obsessed than Gongzi." ”

Gongzijia raised his head and asked in confusion: "Am I a fan of money?" "Childe Jia, who feels that he is doing his business very seriously, is somewhat unclear.

Before dawn on the second day, there was an endless stream of people rushing to the scene of the heroes' meeting. It was another sunny day.

In the right rear of Zhao Wang Yingqian's viewing seat, a seat that had been vacant yesterday was also occupied early today.

Li Mu, who had just been named Wu Anjun, was dressed in civilian clothes and wore a plain cotton black cloak. Behind him were Li Hong and Li Ji, who were also dressed in black coats, and in front of him sat Li Luotang, who was dressed in a black suit.

The black clothes of these people looked calm and solemn in the colorful audience.

Li Mu was able to come to watch, mainly because Li Luotang's words persuaded him the night before.

Luo Tang said that it is also a rare opportunity for the world's heroes to gather in Zhao, not to mention that there are heavyweights in various countries. For such a grand event, King Zhao sent someone to invite him, and if he didn't go, it would be a great disrespect to both inside and outside.

Li Mu's mood has become heavier and heavier for several days. Regarding the movement of Qin's large-scale mobilization of troops, there have long been spy reports.

Seeing that the war was imminent, Li Mu's mind was all about the division of troops. Looking at the young King Zhao in front of him, who still had an innocent and immature face, Li Mu shook his head secretly in his heart, worried about the upcoming Qin-Zhao war.

There was another burst of drumming, and although the opening of the second day was not as gorgeous as the opening ceremony, it was also full of singing and dancing.

The first battle of the middle level of the Heroes Club is still from the Gaotang Gate of Shushan Mountain. Elder Yuan Qing stood in the ring in a white dress, slim, calm and quiet.

The first to come up was Cheng Dai from the Yan Kingdom Valley. Cheng Dai was only twenty years old, young and vigorous, and he was also wearing a silver-white robe, with intricate ornaments outlined by silver threads, making him look more and more youthful.

Cheng Dai used his double swords, and after a swing, he immediately struck. His twin swords were like two silver thunderbolts, and they went straight towards Yuan Qing.

Yuan Qing waved the sleeves of his robe, and also pulled out a long sword from his waist, and with a wave of his hand, he blocked the cold sword blade that attacked.

The Shushan sword of Gaotangmen originates from the bamboo sea in Shushan. In the sea of bamboo, the tall and towering giant bamboo, when the wind crosses, bends slightly, and then bounces up hard, more than flexible, bent but not broken. The power of its rebound is exceptional.

The sword of the Yuan Qing Dynasty is just like the bamboo of Shu Mountain, and it is even more powerful. A few moves of the Shushan sword approached, and Cheng Dai was obviously about to be defeated.

He swung his twin swords in front of him, like two silver snakes, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack. But under the extremely strong Shushan sword of the Yuan Qing Dynasty, these two silver snakes gradually became chaotic, and sometimes they were about to be entangled.

Cheng Dai was forced to retreat step by step. He was suddenly shocked, and thought to himself that he must not stumble and fall into the water.

But at this moment of worry and distraction, Yuan Qing caught this flaw, flew and struck, and a sword came with a whistling sound, stabbing Cheng Dai in the chest.

Cheng Dai hurriedly blocked with his twin swords. But the sword qi was too strong, and under the impact, Cheng Dai's body involuntarily flew out, and he saw that he had already leaped out of the ring.

Elder Yuanqing flicked the sleeves of his robe, flew forward, grabbed the corner of Cheng Dai's robe, and pulled him back.

Cheng Dai's feet could fall back into the ring, and his body was unstable. Yuan Qing helped him again, making the young man's cheeks crimson, and hurriedly clasped his hands into fists and said, "Elder Xie Yuanqing." Admit defeat under and admire. ”

After speaking, Cheng Dai lowered his head and hurriedly left the ring.

According to the order, the second person to come up to challenge Elder Yuanqing was Zhong Lijian of Qingliang Villa. Qingliang Villa was originally in the Jin Dynasty, and it was a martial arts gate school in the old Jin Dynasty.

Qingliang Villa is the best at knife skills, and once had a sword saint Zhong Pengyao who has no one in the world to match. This Zhong Li's halberd should be Zhong Pengyao's nephew.

He came today, also carrying a vajra sword. The blade was shiny, and the cold light shining on the blade made people have to look at this murderous weapon twice.

Zhong Liji took a few leaps to the ring, hugged his fist to Yuan Qing and said, "Elder Yuan Qing has offended. After speaking, he pulled out a big knife from behind him, and a knife head thundered and rushed forward.

Elder Yuan Qing unfolded his long sword and collided with the big sword in the air. The sonorous collision shook the two of them out of a step.

Yuan Qing was secretly surprised, this Zhongli halberd was so powerful, no wonder it could make such a heavy big knife as his heart pointed out.

Zhong Li's halberd drew a circle of the big sword in the air, and a force fell from the sky, and the big knife slashed downward with the help of the power of the mixed element, and slashed straight at Yuan Qing's back.

Yuan Qing was frightened, and quickly turned forward in the air, dodging the slash of the big sword, and then when he landed, he quickly unfolded his sword momentum and attacked Zhongli Halberd from below.

Zhongli's broadsword blocked downward. But the man jumped into the air. After blocking Yuan Qing's sword, the big knife quickly lifted upward, and it was about to hit Yuan Qing's chest in the air.

Yuan Qing rolled in the air and dodged to the side. The sword fell short, but the long sword in his hand swept out and hit Zhongli's side waist.

Zhongli quickly put the knife back on his defense, blocking the sweep. However, Yuan Qing's Shushan sword changed its sword move again, and on the spot, his body leaped upward, and he reached the back of Zhong Li's halberd, and he raised his hand to stab, pointing directly at Zhong Li's heart.

Before Zhong Li's halberd could react to this swift sword, he had to dodge a stab in the back of the heart, and swept the broadsword on the spot, while rushing forward, his feet continued to kick the ground, rotating his body backwards like a spinning top, and the blade naturally swept backwards.

Yuan Qing once again struck the ground with the tip of his sword, flew up in the air, and dodged the sweeping sword. She snatched a sword flower through the air, changed her move, and pointed the tip of her sword at Zhongli's throat.

As soon as Zhongli's halberd swept into the air, he felt that there was a sword qi coming from the air. He rolled on the ground, holding his broadsword across his chest to block the swift blow, and then a harrier rolled over, jumped to his feet, and slashed into the air.

Yuan Qing missed a blow and retreated sharply, dodging Zhongli's counterattack with a leap, and at the same time closing his momentum, holding his sword across his chest, ready to launch a second round of attacks.

The knife technique of Qingliang Mountain Villa is said to be inspired by the high slopes of the loess in the vast desert. The criss-crossing ravines and valleys there are just like natural knives and axes, and the different depths seem to have their own rules, containing the subtlety of the direction.

Zhongli pulled his arms apart and placed the knife across his chest. He closed his eyes slightly, and all his true qi spun around his body in an instant, and finally condensed in the hand holding the knife.

The blade shines brightly. Zhongli leaped forward and attacked again.

This time, he's faster and more steady than ever. The hand holding the knife danced in the air, as if counting the ravines on the plateau.

After a dozen moves, Elder Yuan Qing was already sweating slightly. While dodging quickly, she looked at the gap and brought the Shushan sword technique to the next level.

But despite this, the knife attack that almost covered her still made her unguardable.

A sharp sweep of the knife unfolded towards her head. Elder Yuan Qing bowed his head slightly, and the knife grazed the edge of her hat, instantly lifting her hat veil into the air.

Elder Yuan Qing suddenly lost his veil, and his mind was immediately confused, and the swordsmanship in his hand also revealed flaws.

Zhong Li's halberd immediately attacked three steps in a row, and three times he quickly slashed, finally forcing Elder Yuanqing to the edge of the ring.

But Zhong Li's halberd did not continue to move forward, but suddenly put away his knife and turned around, picked up Elder Yuan Qing's hat from the ground, and respectfully handed it back to Yuan Qing.

Elder Yuan Qing quickly put on his hat and said softly, "Thank you." Then he put the sword back into the sheath, clenched his fists and said: "Your Excellency's sword technique is exquisite, Yuan Qing admits defeat." After saying that, she showed off her skills and quickly left the ring.

Zhongli slashed his knife horizontally and stood in the ring, waiting for the challenger.

"I'll try." A voice followed a figure on the edge of the ring. The name of the newspaper is the field of the Jixia School Palace.

This Tianluo is only twenty-three or four-year-old, wearing a green shirt, and the jade tree is in the wind. He was also excellent in martial arts in the Jixia School Palace, so he confidently applied for the intermediate competition.

Tian Luo's weapons are very special. He used a judge's pen. This judge's pen is more than a foot long, and it is made of pure iron. It is swarthy but delicately carved, as if it were a real giant brush.

The jet-black pen barrel is also engraved with a line of small characters: "The wonderful pen is full of flowers and urges people's lives, and the stones become gold and occupy the fairy mountain".

Tian Luo turned the judge's pen in his hand, his face was bent with a three-point ruffian, and he tucked the hem of his robe at his waist and said, "I'm just here to ask for advice today." Brother Ren has to be merciful! ”

He said the word mercy, but the judge's pen in his hand went straight to Zhong Liji's eyes mercilessly.

Zhong Li's halberd didn't dare to hold it up, and hurriedly blocked it with a big knife. The judge's pen clattered on the knife. Zhong Liji's hand felt the vibration of the blade, and secretly said in his heart: "This person has deep internal strength, and he is indeed a strong opponent. ”

Tian Luo's judge's pen dance in his hand is really like a scholar waving all over the sky, all of which are big characters splashed with wild grass. This text is really written in a subdued tone, with comfort and tension.

Every time the judge's pen is punched, it is like the finishing touch, hitting the point. Zhongli's big sword also swung like a wheel, blocking left and right.

The two fought for about 100 rounds, and finally let Tian Luo find a flaw in Zhongli's halberd and hit it with one blow. The judge's pen hit Zhong Li's shoulder socket directly.

Zhong Li's halberd let out a "ahhhh

Tian Luo still kept a sense of proportion when he hit this blow, and he didn't hurt his muscles and bones. Zhong Liji knew in his heart, clenched his fists and admitted defeat, and left the ring without looking back.

As soon as Tian Luo was about to be complacent, he heard a clear and delicate female voice coming: "Senior brother, I have long wanted to ask you for this, and today I can seize the opportunity!" ”

As he spoke, he saw a soft yellow figure flying from the trestle to the ring.

The woman who came was Tian Luo's little sister Tian Xuanjun. Tian Luo smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said to the little junior sister: "Sister Junjun, what are you doing here?" Just take a look, and run to the stage. Your brother Tian Yingbei doesn't care about you? Be obedient and go down. ”

Tian Xuanjun didn't pay attention to him, shook a small silk in his hand, and said, "Look, I have officially signed up." It's my turn, too. Don't say so much, big brother, let's have a fight for the time being. ”

Tian Luo couldn't cry or laugh, and wanted to persuade him again, but Tian Xuanjun had already waved the long sword in his hand and attacked him.

This fight was very eye-catching. Tian Xuanjun is dressed in a goose yellow suit, beautiful and bright, although her little face is not stunning, she is also delicate and upright.

She also wears a goose-yellow velvet flower on her head. Dancing the sword is like the spring of spring and the begonia of summer.

This girl's sword flower flipped, like a flower floating in the wind, and Tian Luo's green shirt, waving a chic judge's pen, really like a pair of double swallows in the forest flying up and down, it is very good-looking.

The two fought for dozens of rounds, and suddenly heard Tian Luo say loudly: "Little junior sister, why don't you admit defeat?" ”

I saw Tian Xuanjun stomp his feet fiercely and said, "No, those two times don't count!" And then again! ”

Tian Luoyi put away the judge's pen and shouted loudly in the direction of the Jixia School Palace in the audience: "Tian Yingbei, Tian Yingbei take your sister away quickly!" ”

At this time, I saw another son dressed as a scribe in a green shirt, jumping in three verticals and two times, and a green shadow got into the ring, blocking Tian Xuanjun behind him, and said, "Senior brother, thank you for your mercy." But my sister's face, I have to help her earn it back! ”

Tian Luo suddenly pointed the judge's pen to the viewing platform in the center, and said loudly: "Can you come up and play casually if you don't have a lottery number?" I'm not going to accept a challenge from the wilderness. ”

So the soldiers of Zhao State, who had a maintenance scene, hurriedly came up and persuaded Tian Yingbei and his sister to go down. Tian Yingbei couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to give up and take his sister back to the team of Jixia School Palace.

Na Tian Xuanjun was still pouting, looking annoyed, and she lost her temper with her brother while walking.

The fields here did not disappear and waited, and there were people who came up to challenge one after another. It's also that these latter people are not even as good as Zhong Li's halberd, so they are naturally not Tian Luo's opponents. After five or six beats, Tian Luo was still standing firmly on the stage.