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The recruitment site of the Jinghua Martial Arts Conference is located in a small village in the western suburbs of Jinghua City, which is called Bijia Village, and the people in the village are all surnamed Bi, and the first ancient martial arts family in Jinghua City is the people of Bijia Village.

It is said that a long time ago, there was no Bijia Village here, and there was only one Bijia Villa, which was the Bijia family of the ancient martial arts. For hundreds of years, Bijiamen Ding has flourished, developed from generation to generation, and gradually formed a Bijia Village at the foot of the mountain.

The babies in Bijia Village, unlike the babies in ordinary villages, when they are young, they will go to Bijia Villa under the leadership of the elders in the family to test their martial arts talents.

So don't look at a small village, but there are many masters in it, the Bi family can be the first of the five great families for several consecutive years, and there is an inseparable relationship with the prosperity of Mending and the many ancient warriors.

According to the traditional rules, each session is organized by the first family of the previous session, so this conference is still held in Bijia Villa.

Wang Yuan and Mo Wen skipped class directly, slipped out of the school, and went straight to Bijia Villa by car.

"That village is very repulsive to outsiders and doesn't like outside vehicles, so I can only send you here. ”

On the road outside Bijia Village, a taxi was parked on the road, and the driver of the car said to two young people. The brother who drove a taxi nearby knew that the village was a bit weird and didn't like foreign cars to drive in.

"Okay, big brother has worked hard. ”

Wang Yuan nodded happily, opened the door and got out of the car after paying the money, he seemed to know some of the situation in Bijia Village, and he didn't complain.

"Little brother, if you are a foreigner who comes to travel, don't go to Bijia Village casually, the people in the village almost do not welcome outsiders. Unless you have relatives or friends in Bijia Village. ”

Seeing that Wang Yuan was so refreshing, the brother opened his mouth to remind him.

"Yes, yes. Wang Yuan kept nodding. He was born and raised in Jinghua City, so he naturally knew the situation in Bijia Village.

Mo Wen frowned, that Bijia Village was very domineering.

"Don't ask, it won't take long to get to Bijia Village from this road, but the people in Bijia Village are very xenophobic, and now it's time to recruit the Jinghua Martial Arts Conference, so it's not easy to get in. ”

Wang Yuan reminded Mo to ask, he still didn't know, Mo asked if there was any way to take him into Bijia Villa.

"That Jinghua Martial Arts Conference was held in Bijia Village?" asked Mo Wen.

"To be exact. In fact, at least ninety percent of the people in Bijia Village have not practiced ancient martial arts, even if they have cultivated a little fur, most of them are similar to me, and they are not considered beginners. Almost all of the people who really cultivated ancient martial arts lived in Bijia Villa. ”

Wang Yuan explained that many places in Bijia Villa are no different from ordinary villages. The only difference is that the people in this village know all about the ancient martial arts world and know how to practice some simple ancient martial arts.

"Then what are we going to Bijia Village for? Mo asked.

"To go to Bijia Villa, you have to go through Bijia Village, Bijia Village has improved, so it is impossible to go to Bijia Villa. You wouldn't want to sneak in, would you?"

Wang Yuanhu looked at Mo suspiciously, he wouldn't be ready to sneak into Bijia Villa, right? Bijia Villa was heavily guarded, if he could sneak in, he would have sneaked in a long time ago. Can you wait until now?

"Why not?"

Mo Wen said disappreciatively, he came to this Jinghua Martial Arts Conference, just to see what Xiaoyou's girl was doing. But how to get in is a problem.

After all, strictly speaking, he does not belong to any of the ancient martial forces of Jinghua City, so this Jinghua Martial Arts Conference may not recognize him, so in addition to sneaking in, he can only rely on cultivation to break in the Ghost Eye Onmyoji.

"That's impossible, unless you can fly over Bijia Village, it's impossible to sneak into Bijia Villa. ”

Wang Yuan rolled his eyes, if this was the way to ask, then they might not be doomed to return to Bijia Village this time.

Bijia Village surrounds Bijia Villa, guarded on all sides, and it is almost difficult to slip in from under the noses of those masters of the Bi family except for flying over.

"Fly!"

Mo Wen's eyes flashed, this was a good idea, with his current cultivation, it was enough to complete a short distance of high-altitude gliding, and it was not a difficult thing to fly up a low mountain.

He glanced at Wang Yuan, thought for a while, and then gave up the idea. That was too shocking for Wang Yuan, I was afraid it would scare him. After all, in Wang Yuan's concept, the Baodan realm is a peerless master, and the fetal breath realm is a character that only exists in legends.

The two of them walked one after the other, and soon came to the head of a village, which was not big, but not small, with hundreds of families living there, with gray smoke curling, children playing in the yard, and old people sitting under the eaves to enjoy the shade, which was no different from an ordinary village on the surface.

"Who?"

Under a big plane tree in front of the head of the village, two strong men stopped in front of Mo Wen and Wang Yuan, who were tall and big, like two door gods, and directly blocked most of the road.

These two men were shining, their temples bulging, they were full of energy, and their blood was very strong, and anyone who saw them knew at a glance that they belonged to people with a lot of strength. They don't just have a lot of strength, but two ancient martial artists, their cultivation is not low, and they have the cultivation of the Tongmai realm.

Such people are probably the mainstay in other forces, but in Bijia Village, they are used to guard the head of the village, which shows that the Bijia family is indeed not low.

Wang Yuan looked at Mo Wen, it was up to him at this time, after all, Mo Wen said that he could take him to the Jinghua Martial Arts Conference.

"We're here to participate in the martial arts conference. Mo asked lightly.

"Participate in the martial arts conference. ”

When the two strong men heard this, their faces softened a lot, at least proving that these two people should be from the ancient martial arts world, not tourists outside, otherwise they should not know about the Jinghua Martial Arts Conference.

"Please show me the invitation to the conference. ”

The two strong men hugged their fists at Mo Wen and said politely. But he had some doubts in his heart, why did only two teenagers come, and why didn't the elders of their family come? Moreover, the conference had been held for seven or eight days, and it was almost coming to an end, and those who could come would have come a long time ago, and those who could not come would not come again. It's kind of weird.

"There is no invitation below, but it is an ancient warrior from other places who came here. ”

Mo Wen shook his head and said truthfully.

"No invitation, ancient warrior from other places!"

The strong man who asked frowned, there were indeed many colleagues from the ancient martial arts circles from other places who came to watch the ceremony at the previous Jinghua Martial Arts Conference, but most of those people had a good relationship with several ancient martial forces in Jinghua City, so they were invited to come, not only with invitations in their hands, but also VIP invitations.

This young man did not have an invitation, and he was a real person from an ancient martial artist from other places. It was definitely not someone who was invited, or it was not someone who had a relationship with several ancient martial forces in Jinghua City.

Wang Yuan almost fainted when he saw Mo Wen answer like this, even if you don't know how to tell lies, you don't need to say everything so clearly! Ancient martial artists from other places have all admitted it, if Mo Wen doesn't say that he is an ancient martial artist from other places, then with his cultivation, it is estimated that he can still go to participate in the martial arts conference.

But now, eighty percent of them are out of play.

"I'm sorry. What is held here is a martial arts conference in the ancient martial arts world of Jinghua, and ancient martial artists from other places are not welcome, if there is no invitation, then please leave. ”

The big man clenched his fists. Although the tone was still polite, his expression was obviously much colder.

"Since I am in the realm of Jinghua City, I naturally belong to half of the people in the Jinghua Ancient Martial Arts Realm, and I have come to participate in our martial arts conference. Why not?"

Mo Wen retorted, directly saying that the Jinghua Martial Arts Conference is our Martial Arts Conference, and the ability to pull relationships is not ordinarily strong.

"This ......"

The brawny man frowned. He hesitated. What Mo Wen said was not unreasonable, since it was a martial arts conference, it was naturally for all the ancient martial artists in the Jinghua realm. But the main purpose of this martial arts conference is to select the most powerful five families in the Jinghua realm, and he, a foreigner, came to join in the fun.

"Little brother, what you said is not unreasonable, but if you don't cultivate a little fur, you are eligible to participate in the martial arts conference, if you want to participate in the Jinghua martial arts conference, then prove your strength, if you have enough strength, you can naturally participate." ”

Just when the strong man was hesitating, a voice sounded from the village, and the next moment a middle-aged man in white walked over, followed by several young adults, all of them were alive and vigorous, and all of them had cultivated ancient martial arts.

"I've seen Elder Biyou. ”

As soon as the two strong men guarding the head of the village saw this middle-aged man, they immediately saluted respectfully. This middle-aged man is the elder of Bijia Villa, with a noble status, and is responsible for all security and order work during the Jinghua Martial Arts Conference.

"Little brother, if you can have the cultivation of the Tongmai realm, then I can let you in, if you don't have the cultivation of the Tongmai realm, then I'm sorry, after all, the Jinghua Martial Arts Conference is a conference jointly organized by the five major families, and it is natural that there is a threshold. ”

The middle-aged man named Bi You said with a light smile, but he didn't dare to leave with Wang Yuan immediately. In his opinion, the two teenagers, even if they have cultivated ancient martial arts, it is estimated that they will not be very profound, if there is no guidance from the advanced seniors behind them, it is difficult to have any great achievements, and whether there is a cultivation of the Tongmai realm or not, I am afraid it is a matter of two words.

If they have the cultivation of the Tongmai realm, it means that they have good talents, and there may be ancient martial arts forces behind them, so it doesn't hurt to let them go in and take a look, they are just curious about the martial arts conference, and he who has been less this year can naturally understand this kind of psychology.

Therefore, there is no need to offend two ancient warriors who may have achieved a lot in the future for this little thing, and there may be a background of ancient martial forces behind them.

Of course, if they didn't even have the cultivation of the Pulse Realm, then it wasn't worth his eyes to look at differently, and he didn't have to break the rules for them.

"Easy to do. ”

When Mo Wen heard this, he suddenly evoked a smile, and if he has the cultivation of the Tongmai realm, he can enter, which is naturally very simple.

With a wave of his hand, he seemed to be shaking off the dust, but a strong wind rose violently, directly sweeping the big plane tree not far away into two, and it collapsed with a creak......