Chapter 15 There are clouds coming from the north
With the changes of the times, the turmoil of the country and the great changes in the landform, there are only four vast provinces and many independent cities with special status left. www.biquge.info Nominally, the four major provinces are centered on Lijiang Province, and Lijiang Tower is the hub of Lijiang Province, and it is said that its status is the same as that of the old capital, but in fact, the influence of the Holy Land of Swordsmen will be greatly reduced beyond the scope of the Lijiang River, especially in the northern province where Lingyun Pavilion sits.
Different from the Lijiang River Tower, Lingyun Pavilion is located in the mountains, digging cliffs, building plank roads, widening caves, building sword pavilions, if you encounter cloudless weather, you can see that there are countless hanging pavilions scattered among the cliffs, the winding plank road, like a group of snakes dancing randomly, the most conspicuous eight pavilions, as if the head of a hideous snake. Looking at it again, the entire Lingyun Pavilion, how can it still have a terrifying appearance? It was full of fierce sword momentum that turned into a gale, roaring in the mountains.
Early this morning, the mountains are filled with clouds and mist, and the highest pavilion is just above the stratus clouds, so you can watch the rising sun and the sea of clouds change.
When the Lingyun Pavilion was built, the entire Sword Pavilion Mountain was greatly transformed, hollowing out the belly of the mountain, resting and reinforcing it, and the inside was extremely spacious.
"Pavilion Master, you're ready."
A man in his thirties who was dressed in black and had a jade-like face, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, and his posture was straight, and he whispered to the Lingyun Pavilion Lord who was kneeling down to everyone.
Hearing this, the white-haired old man standing in the sunlight with his hands in his hands did not turn around, but just moved his fingers, and a middle-aged man in white with a slightly bent waist and a shrewd face, quickly commanded all the swordsmen to quietly leave the Sword Pavilion on the top of the mountain.
"Look at the south, ......"
The middle-aged man in white, who was about to retire, immediately bent down and asked, "What does the pavilion master command?" ”
But the white-haired old man who was immersed in the light had no follow-up, and it took a long time before he waved his hand and let him retreat on his own, and then sighed lightly, his deep eyes swept over the sea of clouds, and suddenly asked: "You have made up your mind, do you really want to go south?" ”
"Seriously!"
The vicissitudes of life who don't squint and have lonely eyes answer the way categorically.
"Alas......"
The white-haired old man shook his head lightly: "You are my most valued disciple, how can you be mistaken for love?" Let's go to the south for a while, maybe there will be unexpected gains. Speaking of this, the old man paused slightly, and his tone was heavier, "Remember, Mo Feng without his left arm is still Mo Feng, I even know him better than Mo Forget, remember to remind Wangnan that there is room to do things." ”
The vicissitudes of life man nodded slightly, his body was like a sword, and he left in an instant.
There was only one white-haired old man left in the empty sword pavilion, looking at the sea of clouds, standing north and facing south.
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Early in the morning, Zhang Liao felt that the atmosphere around him had changed a little, and he sat in the Qingyun Pagoda restaurant with Xiaomei, attracting far more attention than before, perhaps because he couldn't see the expected dull face, so his gaze became more strange.
"Could it be that the name of the disciple of the tower master is really so important?"
During the meal, Zhang Liao couldn't help asking, he didn't think that the sloppy old man played much of a guiding role, but Xiaomei nodded solemnly and said, "Many precious resources and training opportunities must be given priority to disciples with higher status. I heard from the teacher that in a few days, Qingyun Pagoda will open a drug enhancement for free, and if Grandpa Mo is no longer the master of Lingyun Tower, it is very likely that your strengthening order will be adjusted. ”
Outrageous!
Zhang Liao pursed his lips, a little helpless, but helpless, some things are not something he can stop, it's a big deal to fight back his rightful status!
After saying goodbye to Xiaomei after breakfast, Zhang Liao rushed to the classroom, baptized by all kinds of eyes along the way, most of them were indifferent and gloating, and there were few people who really cared about Zhang Daguan. The Eagle Instructor supervised the morning repair, and his expression was the same as before, without any changes or special indications. The same is true of the first compulsory course on mechanical repair, and the visiting professor of Nebula Tower, who is in charge of teaching, still treats Zhang Liao amiably, which makes Zhang Mouren feel a little relieved.
There are disadvantages to the rules, but there are also benefits, at least he doesn't have to worry about studying at the moment.
However, there was a change in the second class, not that the instructor of the class challenged Zhang Liao, but that he was asked to leave the class early, the reason is very simple, the people from the Northern Lingyun Pavilion are here! As the main disciple of Lingyun Tower, he must at least do his due posture, even if he does not go to Lijiang Station to catch the wind, he has to wait under Lingyun Tower.
Alas...... Why is it so unpleasant!
Zhang Liao got off the hovering car and looked at the most dilapidated Lingyun Tower among the seven towers, and his heart was mixed.
It is the fine tradition of the Chinese nation to see the excitement, and before the people of the Lingyun Pavilion in the north arrived, a group of onlookers stood outside the Lingyun Tower, and when they saw Zhang Liao, they began to point, with sneers and regrets, and their expressions were different. Zhang Liao didn't bother to pay attention to these idle and boring guys, walked into the Lingyun Tower alone, and saw three towers with dejected faces, well, the only three towers left. If it weren't for Song Zhong personally going out to find the location where these three people were detained and solving it in time, it is estimated that Lingyun Tower would only be left with Mo Feng, Zhang Liao and Guan Rui.
The faces of the three towers still had scars, Zhang Liao secretly admired that he could refuse to go along with Cao Chengyun, saying that they were absolutely loyal to Lingyun Tower, but unfortunately, such loyalty was very likely to be the reason for their exclusion in the future.
Not finding the figure of the big guy, Zhang Liao walked to the front desk and asked Guan Rui, who was in poor spirits, "What about the teacher?" ”
Guan Rui, who was stunned, suddenly shook his body, came back to his senses and saw Zhang Liao, pursed his lips and said, "I'm still sleeping on the top of the tower." ”
Hearing this, Zhang Daguan didn't know whether to cry or laugh, obviously the biggest problem was the sloppy old man, but the most calm was him, his cheap apprentice was a little flustered, but he could still sleep peacefully and live nourishingly.
Sighing, Zhang Liao sat on the chair at the front desk and shook his arms: "What should I do, people don't care, why are we in a hurry?" ”
Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the tower, and it was needless to know that the "debt collector" was coming.
The tower master was not present, and the only three remaining tower members were uneasy, and Guan Rui's expression was even more pitiful. Zhang Daguan was a little speechless, at this time, he actually let a thirteen-year-old child be the backbone, it can be seen that Lingyun Tower is really in decline.
Let's hit the head, Zhang Liao tightened the forging long sword on his back, he turned back to the Qingyun Tower halfway, took it with him, and then strode out of the tower gate, and immediately saw the very eye-catching Lingyun Tower.
This is the demeanor of a swordsman!
Even though Zhang Liao regarded the other party as an enemy, he had to admire him.
Hundreds of swordsmen lined up in a uniform formation, walking between, the sword momentum became the wind, the posture was proud, showing the heroic posture of the swordsman. The hundreds of silver glittering long swords, even if they were watched from a distance, would make their eyes tingle, and what attracted Zhang Liao the most was the slender sword armor they were wearing.
Swords, armor, swords, and armor are actually external power skeletons, but the different designs of key parts bring different characteristics, which is conducive to different classes to carry out different styles of combat modes.
Looking at those steel sword armors with elegant shapes but without losing a sense of strength, Zhang Liao couldn't help but want to go to the Nebula Tower to claim his apprentice sword armor again, but the Jiangshan instructor said that he must not touch it until the first genetic lock is opened.
Shrugging his shoulders, Zhang Liao had to press his thoughts, and looked at Wu Liuqi, the master of the Dengyun Tower, who accompanied the two branch pavilion masters of the Northern Lingyun Pavilion, to the front of the Lingyun Tower.
Wu Liuqi nodded lightly to Zhang Liao, then held his shoulder and said loudly: "Pavilion Master Xiao, Pavilion Master Ren, this son is Brother Mo's disciple, the one who has passed the hundred-meter sword heart, Zhang Liao." ”
Facing everyone's eyes, Zhang Liao was neither humble nor arrogant and gently saluted.
Among the two pavilion masters, the vicissitudes of life man surnamed Ren never knew where his attention was, and his eyes scanned the crowd, as if he was looking for something. And Xiao Wangnan, who was about to replace Mo Feng as the master of Lingyun Tower, said to Zhang Liao with great appreciation: "Young talent, your name is even thunderous to me, an old guy living in the north!" ”
Xiao Wangnan is not exaggerating at all, he killed the powerhouses of the Four Realms through the 100-meter sword heart, which made Zhang Liao's name more and more resounding, and he was on a par with the sword twin stars.
However, Xiao Wangnan's expression gave Zhang Liao an extremely strong sense of déjà vu.
Cho Seung-yun!
That's right, it's Cao Chengyun! Xiao Wangnan's tone and attitude were extremely similar to Cao Chengyun at that time, which immediately made Zhang Liao's feelings for him lower to the freezing point.
"You're Zhang Liao?"
There was a pair of men and women standing behind Xiao Wangnan, and the younger young man with the sword behind him glanced at Zhang Liao and asked in a deep voice, "Is that the powerhouse of the Four Realms you killed?" ”
Before Zhang Liao could answer, Xiao Wangnan's face sank and he shouted, "Xiao Yu, don't be rude!" ”
The young man with the sword on his back named Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows: "I just think that the Lijiang Tower holds him too high, he can't even beat me, how can he be comparable to the Twin Stars?" Besides, the loss of the sword order is too strange, and I have reason to wonder where he is hiding it. ”
Well, you're right!
Zhang Liao said secretly in his heart, but even the tiger judge didn't grasp the handle, do you suspect that there is a fart!
Xiao Wangnan's eyes lit up, seeing that Xiao Yu's heart trembled slightly, he pursed his lips and took two steps back, holding his arms and no longer speaking. Wu Liuqi saw that the scene was a little embarrassing, and asked Guan Rui where Mo Feng was, and after a long time, the latter said: "The tower master is resting at the top of the tower......
Shame on you!
As one of the tower owners, Wu Liuqi felt blushing, everyone's status is at the same level, everyone has come to the door, what are you doing when you retreat? No matter how bad the relationship between the Lijiang Tower and the Lingyun Pavilion is, they are both Huaxia Alliances on the surface, and they must not shrink back when it is time to be atmospheric.
Looking at the strange expressions of Xiao Wangnan and the others, Zhang Liao explained for the sloppy old man: "The family teacher is in poor health, and I hope you Haihan." ”
Hehe!
The laughter came from the slightly older young woman, and a pair of Danfeng eyes under Liu Ye's eyebrows looked at Zhang Liao: "I have always heard that Lord Mota is addicted to alcohol, and this sister should be telling the truth." Since Lord Mo has no intention of coming forward, we don't want to force it, anyway, Mr. Mo has no opinion on the removal of the tower master by Xiao Bo, and today's mobilization is just to announce that my Northern Lingyun Pavilion is back in charge of Lingyun Tower. ”
The young woman has a pretty figure, and her sword and armor are even more heroic: "However, Senior Brother Zhang don't worry, Master Ling will serve as the deputy tower master of Lingyun Tower together with Pavilion Master Ren, and his status will not be reduced much." ”
The woman's expression was indifferent, as if she was reading out an edict, although the "verdict result" made Zhang Liao very satisfied, but he always felt that he was despised again, or the kind through and through!
When the words fell, Xiao Wangnan nodded to Wu Liuqi with a smile, the latter's expression was relaxed, obviously this approach was more "happy", but the owner of Dengyun Tower also thought that the Lijiang Tower had lost face.
Zhang Liao, who had nothing to say, was a little unwilling, and Wu Liuqi, who was also unwilling, wanted to say something, but he found that it was not appropriate to say anything, so he could only remain silent. The onlookers in the distance were silent when they heard what the young woman said, and they frowned, but a fire rose in their chests, and it burned painfully.
When?
The people of the Northern Lingyun Pavilion can give orders at the Lijiang Tower!
They wanted to ask, but Cao Chengyun's defection made them unable to ask, if there was no such thing, the tower master would definitely be able to come forward, however......
The silence of the Lijiang Tower made the faces of the Lingyun Pavilion people couldn't help but smile with relief, many years ago, Mo Feng became the owner of the Lingyun Tower, and the Lingyun Pavilion was also so silent, Xiao Wangnan looked around: "Since there is no objection, then the old man will officially take over as Lingyun ......"
"Wait!"
Suddenly, there was a voice in the distance, and when everyone chose to be silent, he spoke everyone's heart.
"When?"
"The people of the Northern Lingyun Pavilion can give orders at the Lijiang Tower!"