State Pastoral Office.

Some shabby state pastors.

In front of the mansion, there is not even the customary stone lion at the town gate.

A state minister's mansion is not as good as the county government of a certain county.

However, there are a lot of green bamboos planted at the door.

Yuan Ding, the new king of Junzhou, often mentioned a poem on his lips that his predecessors said, "It is better to eat no meat than to live without bamboo".

In the eyes of the people, this Wangzhou Pastoral Committee is really an official with clean sleeves, but in the eyes of the local family officials, almost everyone is secretly scolding the words "fake Taoism, fake clear stream".

Today.

There is a master bookkeeper, Cao Qing hurriedly sent a letter.

Wang Zhoumu was watering the flowers in the small courtyard, and when he saw the master in a hurry, he stopped his work and asked, "Why are you so anxious?" ”

"The prince will be in Junzhou in three days, how can this be good? His Royal Highness hasn't found it yet. Cao Qing handed over the letter.

Wang Yuanding unfolded the letter, even if it was him, he couldn't help frowning a Sichuan character, "This ......"

"I can only hope that within three days, I can find His Royal Highness the Prince as soon as possible."

Cao Qing smiled bitterly in his heart, "It's not good to run anywhere in this world, if you don't come to Junzhou, you will come, how can it be like a stone entering the sea, and you can't find any trace of it......"

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Just when the most powerful official in the land of Junzhou was worried about Lu Qingping's whereabouts.

The two teams of Qin Tiansi and the Lanling Arrest Division had already secretly come to the periphery of the knife test conference, staring closely at the members of the knife test conference.

"Before that young man used his sword qi, he could hold more than a dozen rounds in the hands of Yang Ning, who was in the martial arts foundation realm, if he participated in this sword test conference, he would definitely stand out in the ring, we only need to keep an eye on those outstanding young people, and we will be able to find them one by one."

In charge of the knife test meeting, Liu Xu of the Qin Tiansi and the Song Division of the Capture Division of Lanling County.

After the two of them gave the order, they led a team of men and horses to sneak around and wait for the rabbits.

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Meanwhile.

Among the major casinos in Junzhou, signs have been hung up.

There are two handicaps in total, one is a master of the Heavenly and Human Entrance Realm, and the other is a young man in the Martial Arts Foundation Realm.

In the handicap of the martial arts foundation realm, there are a total of four names hanging high.

Zhuo Hongfei, the son of the famous local swordsman Zhuo Yuan, has the smallest odds, just because he is the strongest, and many casinos believe that he is the most likely to win the sword crown of the younger generation in Junzhou.

Secondly, Jiang Xiaodong, a little Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain, who only made a big splash two days ago, crossed the level in a battle and beat Li Chenglong of the Li family to the point of disgrace, and he was the youngest and had the greatest potential.

Then there is Zhou Fan, the young master of the Zhou family, and Zhao Hao, the young master of the Zhao family.

Originally, Li Chenglong was also among these four seeds, but as a result, he lost face in the battle two days ago, and everyone has seen his reality and reality.

The most important result in the rivers and lakes, so Li Chenglong's odds are almost inferior to some ordinary swordsmen, and he believes that he does not have that strength.

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"I didn't expect you to have some skills."

Jiang Xiaodong said proudly to Lu Qingping.

That one-stroke three-stone screening was a huge challenge for mediocre people, but for him and Lu Qingping, it was easy to pass.

A total of more than 200 people were screened out by this screening, and in the end, only 44 people were left to go to the bluestone field to show their strength and show off in front of many people and people in Junzhou.

Now Lu Qingping, Jiang Xiaodong and Song Weiyu are going to Qingshi Field with a group of people who have passed the first test.

Song Weiyu said and knocked on his junior brother, "Little Brother Lu can make friends with Senior Sister Meng, and his strength must be good, you don't have to underestimate others." ”

Lu Qingping smiled modestly, "Miss Song is too famous. ”

Jiang Xiaodong thought about it for a while, but he still didn't think that there would be anyone who would be his opponent at this knife test meeting.

Apart from him, who else can get the knife crown of the young generation in Junzhou and take off the trial knife order.

It was also while the three of them were talking, and at the same time as they went to the bluestone field.

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in the other line.

Li Chenglong of the Li family, Zhou Fan of the Zhou family, and Zhao Hao of the Zhao family, three local young masters, walked together.

"Brother Zhou, are you really sure that little Taoist priest will be defeated?" The handsome Zhao Hao asked uncertainly.

The sword technique displayed by the little Taoist priest when he defeated Li Chenglong that day can be called a rare sharpness among young people, and it is that many famous masters can't do it when he was so young.

Li Chenglong had a black face on the side, and when he heard Zhao Hao mention Jiang Xiaodong, he was even more hateful.

However, Zhou Fan shook the folding fan and smiled lightly: "It's just a fledgling hairy child." ”

"I want to thank Brother Li, that day, the battle that day, let him completely expose his own knife path, in the past two days, my uncle has already taught me, how to break his knife path, he will definitely lose."

It turned out that he avoided fighting that day, and he hid this thought.

When Li Chenglong heard this, he was even more angry in his heart, he had simply become a stepping stone to Zhou Fan's fame, sacrificing himself, so that Zhou Fan could see through the little Taoist's knife path in two days.

Zhao Hao was on the side, and said with a light smile: "Brother Li, don't be serious, how can you say that we are both people from Junzhou, and the most important thing is not to let the little Taoist priest of Wudang Mountain take off the crown of the sword, otherwise, he will not be laughed at by the heroes of the world I have no one in Junzhou?" ”

Zhou Fan laughed and said: "Yes, whether it is me or Brother Zhao who takes the sword crown, they are all from Junzhou, what is the matter with letting that little Taoist take it?" ”

Li Chenglong sneered and said, "I think the most promising thing is that Zhuo Hongfei, even if you defeat the little Taoist, you still have to pass that poor and sour level." ”

Zhou Fan and Zhao Hao's faces froze.

Then Zhou Fan said lightly: "Zhuo Hongfei, you have to fight to know." ”

Soon, a group of forty-four people rushed to the bluestone field.

Today, the young generation of martial arts foundation realm is competing.

Those in the realm of the entrance of heaven and man have been specially assigned to tomorrow.

Today, there are two rounds of competition, which means that each person has to defeat two opponents.

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In front of the bluestone field.

It has been crowded with people, gathering local people and people from the rivers and lakes.

In the main seat, there are several imposing big shots.

Song Weiyu identified Lu Qingping and her junior brother.

"The one sitting in the first place is Gu Xiao, the sword master of the Junzhou Sword Alliance, it is said that when he was young, he was pointed out by the old knife handle."

Lu Qingping and the others looked at it, and saw that the middle-aged man in the first place, dressed in a purple and red robe, was powerful, looking at it from a distance, as if a red sun was sitting on the spot.

"There are also the four over there, who are the heads of the three major local families, and Zhuo Yuan, whose sword path cultivation is only under Grandmaster Gu Xiao."

Looking at it again, on the right hand side of Gu Xiao, the head of the knife in Junzhou, there are four chairs, and there are four middle-aged men sitting respectively, the three family heads are extraordinary, but the last swordsman Zhuo Yuan is a little simple, with a black and red complexion, like a man who strikes iron.

"Although these four are not as good as Gu Xiao, they are all masters at the level of a small grandmaster, they have stepped into the realm of pure yang of life and fire, and they are masculine and masculine, and they are important pillars of Junzhou martial arts."

Just as Song Weiyu was speaking.

Gu Xiao, the head of the knife on the owner of the bluestone field, said a few words to a swordsman next to him, nodded, and signaled that Dabi could start.

Meanwhile.

The people and martial arts people in the audience cheered.

"Young Master of the Zhou family, I'm optimistic about you, come on, you must pick the sword crown of the young generation!"

"Zhao Gongzi, don't let us down."

Zhou Fan and Zhao Hao smiled and bowed their hands to the people around them.

As a result, the next shouts from the people made their smiles stiffen.

"Don't lose, I pressed ten taels of silver on you, Gongzi Zhou."

"Zhao Gongzi, I pressed you fifty taels, this is my wife!"

The loudest shouts were the gamblers.

Their faces stiffened, and they quickly turned around, and at this time, the lottery had begun in the bluestone field, and they no longer paid attention to this side, and each walked over.

However, the most enthusiastic among the gamblers was the son of Zhuoyuan.

Zhuo Hongfei!

And Jiang Xiaodong's side is also very loud.

The results of the knife duel of these four young people who are among the top names in major casinos are related to hundreds of thousands of taels of silver.

Jiang Xiaodong's face was full of red light, and he walked towards the bluestone field amid the cries of the surrounding people.

In addition to shouting loudly about these four people, the gamblers also had some sporadic names, but there was no word "Lu Qing" signed up by Lu Qingping.

Lu Qingping doesn't care about herself, because "Lu Qing" is not famous in the first place.

"The one who draws the lot, go to the marked ring to duel, and the one with the same number of lots is your opponent."

The swordsman who drew the lot said loudly.

"Lord Dao Shou and several masters and Zhuo Daxia are all watching from above, who wins the sword crown of the young generation in Junzhou depends on your respective abilities."

The lottery was drawn.

Jiang Xiaodong specially ran over to take a look at Lu Qingping's sign, and said with a smile: "It seems that you are lucky, you didn't meet me in the first lap, which means that you can still hold out for a few rounds." ”

Lu Qingping smiled.

Then he came to his ring, opposite a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman in red.

The female swordsman surprised him a little.

"Do you look down on women?"

Seeing Lu Qingping's surprise, the woman in red glared at Lu Qingping angrily.

"No, no ......"

He hurried.

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