Chapter 8: The Heroes
The long-suspended Hundred Instruments Competition was held again, and the major forces in Kyushu began to gather at the Hundred Instruments Peak, Beichen Immortal Mountain, Earth Remnant Valley, Three Sects, and Hundred Schools...... There is no doubt that any of the forces, whether they have received an invitation or not, do not want to miss such a grand event. Even led by Qianmen, various gambling houses on the Kyushu continent have jointly opened a handicap, but see which master can beat the crowd.
For a long time, the competition of 100 weapons has been divided into two parts, one part is martial arts, and most of them are masters of various forces, competing for martial arts and cultivation; The other part is a lecture hall for those grandmasters to explain their martial arts experience, and it is this part that often attracts countless people, after all, those top masters open the altar to teach martial arts, and for martial artists, the attraction is self-evident.
All in all, a competitive meeting is about to kick off......
On the wilderness, a burly, hideous man was sitting on the boulder, under the boulder, there were several corpses that had been unrecognizable, wisps of black true qi lingered around him, like a small snake swimming, exuding a palpitating power, and on both sides of the man, two jet-black steel claw fists trembled slightly, suddenly, he opened his eyes, and the killing intent appeared in his eyes, like a wolf and a tiger, wild.
"Very good, I hope those people will taste better." The man's tone was indifferent, and he took out a blood-stained invitation from his arms.
The culprit of southern Xinjiang - extremely vicious? The sin is monstrous!
In the Daxi Forbidden Court, the general wore armor, a jade-faced cold gun, and the person at the head was wearing a golden robe, holding the general's order, and he was very majestic.
"Lie'er, Chang Bai, this time, don't fall into my name of Daxi, understand?" Sitting high, Xihuang Xiahou Mo's expression was a little blurry and obscure under the crown.
"Son's order! (The Last General's Order!) οΌβ
Outside the main hall, there are three hundred people in full armor.
"Changbai." Emperor Yuliang walked out of the palace, looked at the three hundred armor soldiers under the steps, and said proudly, "You are willing to compete with me in the competition!" β
"That's exactly what I mean." The white-robed and silver-armored general responded with a smile, but in his gaze, a trace of gloom flashed, Xiahou Cao, what are you planning.
Prince Daxi? Xiahou Lie (ζ£ι»ι»ζ¦?) Yuliang Emperor)! Thousands of troops break the formation? Everwhite!
Kyushu Road Gate? Lingtai Sect β
A small hillside, the hillside is full of green trees, flowers and plants are flourishing, a girl in blue clothes, sitting under a big tree, with her eyes closed, twisting the sword trick in her hand, and the bamboo branches are across her knees, suddenly, the girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the wind around her body was out of thin air, rolling up pieces of fallen leaves, and the fallen leaves fluttered in the air, flying, and then were smashed by a sudden burst of brilliant sword light!
"Wen Jia Luo, your sword path has improved again." In a lazy voice, a girl dressed in purple, with a delicate face, a bumpy face, and a little drunkenness between her eyebrows appeared in front of Wen Luo.
"It's not as good as the senior sister's swordsmanship, and the senior sister's drunken sword way entry makes the little sister envious."
"Ha, drunken sword, can it also be called Tao?" A wry smile appeared at the corner of the woman's mouth, "Let's go, everyone is already gathering." β
"Okay." Wen Luo stood up and looked towards the sky, Mu Yu, you should amaze me.
Lingtai Sect? Winroe! Lingtai Sect? Wang Wu!
Longhu River, on the east shore of the lakeββ
The breeze blew through the mirror-level surface of the lake, and then a black shadow suddenly jumped from the bottom of the lake into the air, stirring up a large splash. The black shadow rolled in the air, landed steadily on the shore of the lake, and then shook itself and shook off the water. The black-haired young man was carrying a pitch-black sword in his hand, his eyes were red, and the bloody aura of his body was condensed.
"Only the way of the sword...... Master. The young man held a crumpled invitation card in his hand, tilted his head, and a look of confusion appeared on his face. Strange, where did this thing come from, why can't I remember it, forget it, it doesn't matter, Baiqi Peak is, it seems to be very lively, then go and see. β
Only kendo outcasts - Dark Feather Dugu Night!
The Valley of the Earth β
A bright and moving girl stood on the stage, holding the sword in one hand and pressing the sheath with the other, the sword trembled violently in the scabbard, making a series of crisp sounds, the girl's body was also trembling slightly, and the dust where she stood under her feet spread like ripples to the surroundings.
"A hundred miles and a spring and autumn!"
Huo Ran, the girl raised her eyes, and the long sword was unsheathed, like thunder! An incomparable stream of brilliance suddenly swept out, flashed in the air, and then left a long crack in the ground of the tournament platform.
"Let's go, Frost." Under the stage, Liu Yan opened his mouth and said, "Uncle Liu will take you to see the world." β
"Isn't my father-in-law going?"
"Him?" Liu Yan looked at the closed hall in the depths of the underground palace, "He will go, but now is not the time, let's go, let's go first." β
Remnant Valley, Hundred Miles of Frost!
A small town, a Confucian and a monk, met again, but the situation was as usual.
"Bai Hezai, how many times has the little monk said it, don't follow this god of decay, you see ......" Maybe it was because he was too angry, and his little face was already flushed, and on the side, Xuan Mingzi was covering his head, full of bags, burying his head, motionless.
"Ahem, my friend laughed." Bai Zhizhi smiled awkwardly and looked at the two friends, "Xuan Ming also has good intentions, who knew that person was a liar." β
"That's it, your compassion as a monk." Xuan Mingzi nodded again and again and said.
"It's your sister! Have mercy on your sister! "Quit anger and anger, and press Xuan Mingzi is a fat beating.
"Ahem, two friends, calm down."
"I can't calm down, if it weren't for this decay, would we be separated from the sect, today the little monk can only make a lion's roar to dissipate the fire in his heart!"
"Choose, help, this bald donkey has started to kill!"
"Alas......"
Wenyuan Pavilion Bai Zhizhi! Such as the water temple, quit hate! Tianyan Baimai Xuanmingzi!
Jing'an Hou Mansion β
"So, have the people already set off?" Mu Yu looked at the swaying red maple trees in the court, his heart was full of feelings, and behind him, the people who stayed behind such as destroying reincarnation, releasing the demon and staining the traces of vermilion stood with courtesy.
"Exactly!" Annihilation said, "I have summoned the pharmacist and the others, I believe they will receive the news soon, I don't know if the Lord is going to participate in this meeting of the Hundred Weapons Competition." β
"Of course, there's still a military duel waiting for me." Mu Yu blinked, bowed to the maple tree, and turned to look at the person behind him, "When I was away, I worked hard for you to support me." β
"Everything is what we have to do."
"It's just a matter of working together." Mu Yu said, "I'll leave the affairs of the Hou Mansion to you, and I'll go to the meeting with the Yama Demon and them." β
"Yes!"
Daxi Jing'an Hou, don't dust fairy mountain Kyushu walking Mu Yu!