Let's say that when this grand event of rivers and lakes was boiling all over the world, Luoyang Mansion and Yangzhou Mansion were not idle, and the new army did not relax its training for a moment. Under the leadership of Sima Yan Beifeng, the Luoyang Kongshan Army completed the deployment of the original internal defense line in the northern part of Luoyang. And the Shence Army also kept an eye on Yangzhou, and the coach Fengdao sat firmly in the handsome tent and guarded it in person.

As for Yangzhou, Ying Qiong handed over the matter to Han Chufei, the governor of the capital, and Wei Jin, the deputy governor of the capital, and these two did not slack off, Wei Jin was in charge of government affairs, and Han Chufei was in charge of military affairs, one inside and one outside, complementing each other, so some unstable factors in Yangzhou did not dare to move lightly.

Han Chufei ordered Zhaowu Lieutenant Wang Yu to lead an army of 5,000 troops, garrison Wuhu, guard Luoyang, and he rushed back to Xuanzhou from Jiangzhou and personally led the main force to suppress the formation.

Chang'an Mansion has been surprisingly quiet since Luoyang returned to the division, 30,000 of Chang'an's 50,000 troops were pressed on the border line with Luoyang Mansion, and the remaining 20,000 were sent by Chang Long to various military towns in Hexi. Of course, this move is not all to guard against foreign enemies such as Tubo and Dashi, but more importantly, in order to keep an eye on the original Luoyang four guards garrisoned in the twelve counties of Xiacheng, Chang Long naturally knows that these people are not fuel-efficient lamps, and they must be on guard.

As for Qingzhou, I don't know, the road is far away, the carriages and horses are letters, and there is no time to come and go.

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Mirror Flower Lake.

The four pavilions by the lake hung black and white flags high, and there was a person standing in each pavilion to preside over the competition.

The pavilion in the center of the lake is planted with colorful flags, and there is also a person standing in the pavilion.

The clear water and blue sky, the sound of drums, and the sound of horns slowly blowing, echoing the world and the earth, the grand event...... Opening!

First of all, the South Pavilion.

"Heroes, small to explain the rules, an hour later, people standing in the South Pavilion can go to the West Pavilion to challenge, it is also an hour, if you can keep the West Pavilion, you can go to the North Pavilion, and so on, until there are enough ten people in the Lake Center Pavilion, then start the competition ranking, and announce the world." The little scholar in the pavilion, dressed in white, holding a flag, said the rules and exited the pavilion.

The surrounding people are also uneasy after listening to the rules, such rules are really too cruel, if you want to keep the South Pavilion, you must face the group attack, let alone go to the West Pavilion when the time comes, whether you can save your life is still two words.

The child looked at it, and some of them had begun to look embarrassed, and they had a vague sense of retreat. Some people have a sparkle in their eyes and are thoughtful.

"Heroes, if you have real skills, why don't you take it out and compete in a dignified manner." Xiao Tong thought to himself, sure enough, as Brother Yuan Dao said, some people have made up their minds.

For a while, the audience was silent, with a variety of expressions, all kinds of expressions, but no one dared to be the first to stand up.

The child is not in a hurry, he will set a stop, thinking that it is you who are fighting for the first place in the world anyway, and I am not in a hurry, we will consume it.

At this time, the onlookers were already three layers outside and three layers inside, and the people who came to participate in the competition wanted to retreat, but they couldn't squeeze out this crowd......

The atmosphere became awkward for a while, and people began to whisper about the excitement.

……

"Aren't they here to compete?"

"yes, why hasn't anyone moved?"

"It's over now, let's go back as soon as possible."

"That's it, otherwise I'll be missing arms and legs later......"

"He also claims to be a ...... in the martial arts"

"Alas, I see, it's all in vain."

"Hey, don't talk nonsense...... Let's take a look first. ”

……

For a while, there was a lot of discussion.

Those who came to compete also had beads of sweat oozing from their heads......

"Since everyone refuses, then the old man has to be the pawn of this horse." Liu Chengfeng looked at these people, shook his head and smiled, brushed aside the people in front of him, walked out of the crowd, and said loudly.

The little boy was closing his eyes and recuperating, when he suddenly heard that someone dared to stand up, he opened his eyes in shock, and hurriedly looked over, and saw an old man with a bright face, walking towards the pavilion......

"Ah...... So what...... Well, the competition in the rivers and lakes, life and death are up to fate! The boy quickly shouted.

Liu Chengfeng strode with his head held high, stood firm in the pavilion, and faced everyone without fear.

"Guys, who's going to come first?" Liu Chengfeng took off the long sword in his eyes and asked with a smile.

These words exploded in the crowd in an instant, and the onlookers cheered one after another......

Just then, a young junior walked out.

Liu Chengfeng saw that this posterior appearance was mediocre, white and clean, but there was no bookishness, but there was such a mountain atmosphere, and then looking at the sword in his hand, it was also like his person, and there was nothing eye-catching.

"The younger generation is brave, please teach the seniors!" This descendant walked up to Liu Chengfeng and saluted with his sword.

"Okay, old man Liu Chengfeng, I don't know what to call the young man?" Liu Chengfeng admired the courage of this young man very much, but he still sighed for him in his heart.

Unfortunately, when the people around heard Liu Chengfeng's three words, some of the older ones frowned one after another, and they couldn't help but show timidity.

"Junior Fan Shi!" Fan Shi spoke sonorously and forcefully, full of energy.

"Come on, the old man will order it until now." Liu Chengfeng took a few steps back and put on a posture.

"You're welcome." Fan Shi didn't waste time, in fact, he just wanted to compete with each other, and he didn't want to say these polite words, if it weren't for so many people watching, he would have done it a long time ago.

As he thought, as soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed, and the sharp blade came out of the sheath and approached Liu Chengfeng's chest, which can be described as unacceptable!

Liu Chengfeng's heart sank, sure enough, you can't look good, the person who comes is not good...... The corners of his mouth raised, he dodged sideways, didn't draw his sword, turned around and pumped Fan Shi's buttocks.

Fan Shi hurriedly pulled away the distance and re-prepared to make a move.

Liu Chengfeng stood firm, flicked his shirt, and looked at Fan Shi...... It seems that something terrible is coming.

I saw that Fan Shi raised his sword and aimed it at Liu Chengfeng, his eyes were sharp.

Liu Chengfeng didn't dare to be careless and looked carefully.

For a while, the surroundings were quiet, and the sound of water could be heard......

Suddenly, with lightning and fire, Fan Shiruo jumped up as a cunning rabbit, turned and slashed in the air, only to see the hilt of the sword in his hand, but the blade of the sword was like an arrow from the string, shooting straight at Liu Chengfeng's eyebrows.

Liu Chengfeng was shocked, he didn't have time to think about it, and subconsciously raised his sword to block, how could there be such a sword in the dark road, and there was such a mechanism, fortunately, he was preoccupied, if the battle was in full swing, and he suddenly encountered this move, I am afraid that no matter how high the kung fu is, no matter how deep the internal strength is, it will definitely not be able to dodge, and the so-called open gun is easy to dodge and the dark arrow is difficult to prevent...... It's really a dark sword that is hard to defend against!

Hearing only a piercing scream, the sound of metal colliding shocked everyone covered their ears and grinned.

Even though Liu rode the wind and resisted, he was also shocked back, and his back hit the pavilion pillar, and he stumbled.

Seeing that Fan Shi was dodged, he retracted it hard, and the blade flew back, it turned out that there was a rope linking the hilt and the blade, which could be separated or combined.

Liu Chengfeng couldn't help but look at his sword, the scabbard was pierced, and the blade was clearly visible through a small opening.

I couldn't help frowning, it seems that I have to be really, otherwise I will really be bullied!

Liu Cheng took the wind and sank into the dantian, penetrated the whole body, took a healthy step, jumped to Fan Shi's side, waved the long sword, and suddenly the sword shadow flew over, it was difficult to distinguish its shape, and outsiders saw it in a dazzling ......

Fan Shi, who was in it, broke out in a cold sweat, he had never seen such a violent swordsmanship, dense and messy and looked out of order, but he had no power to fight back, so he could only block it hard, and in three or two clicks, he was forced to the edge of the pavilion.

Suddenly, a long sword was pointed at the tip of his nose.

Fan Shi was dizzy by the swordsmanship just now, and at this moment, he was already frightened, and couldn't help but sigh.

"I lost." Fan Shi was unwilling and turned his head to look away.

"Take!" Liu Chengfeng squinted his eyes and arched his hand. The young man in front of him really surprised himself, well, what can be made!

"The swordsmanship of the seniors...... It's really unfathomable. Fan Shi smiled bitterly.

"Hahaha, where, where!" Liu Chengfeng thought to himself, it's just that the speed is very fast, where there are rules, they are all swordsmanship from thousands of troops, anyway, the moves are all fatal to the enemy!

"Oh yes, where did you get this sword from? What is called? It's so peculiar, it's not ordinary, it must have a name, right? Liu Chengfeng looked at the sword in Fan Shi's hand, the blade was pure and thick, engraved with diagonal lines, one by one, like scratches.

"This sword, a meteor star, is a family heirloom." Fan Shi is simple and clear, not nonsense at all.

(Note: Tang. Yang Jiong's Yang Yingchuan Collection. Send Liu Xiaoshu to join the army": Terracotta meteor sword, bird number bright moon bow. ）

"Meteor Sword...... Ooh...... What a blessing. Liu Chengfeng muttered...... Suddenly overjoyed.

"Yes, one of Emperor Wu's six Tibetan swords in ancient times, the Meteor Sword." Fan Shi was not surprised, everyone who knew had this reaction, he straightened his clothes and put away his sword.

"I didn't expect to be here today...... It's really ......," Liu Chengfeng said with a smile.

"Farewell, senior." Fan Shi calmed down and said.

"Farewell!" Liu Chengfeng said solemnly.

Fan Shi walked out of the pavilion, paused, looked at everyone, and smiled sarcastically, thinking to himself a group of cowards, I think you will all be defeated under Liu Chengfeng's sword.

Everyone also quietly didn't dare to speak, so they got out of the way and let Fan Shi out.

The little scholar hurriedly picked up the pen and wrote it down on the paper: In the first battle, the meteor sword Fan Shi was defeated by Liu Chengfeng.

After writing, I thought about it, felt that something was missing, and looked up at Liu Chengfeng.

"Senior, what's the name of your sword?" The little scholar asked aloud.

Liu Chengfeng was stunned, walked out of the pavilion, took the pen in the scholar's hand, and wrote it again.

The little scholar looked at it fixedly, oh, good guy, it is also extraordinary.