68. Kendo Mountain League rookie
The high pavilion of the six dragons returning to the sun.
That dashing young man, but he thinks he has this qualification, he is the fifth "eighteen" Fang Baishi on the rookie list, the eldest brother in the third generation of Jiuzhong Mountain, twenty-three years old this year.
Upstarts!
Eighteen swords, one main sword, seventeen secondary swords.
It can be described as a coincidence, and it is rumored that I was fortunate enough to have obtained the third form of "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Wind", one of the eight great schools in the world, so I could rely on the "vortex sword qi" to restrain the eighteen swords together and form an unstoppable sword array.
The world uses ingenuity, and the use of brute force is not a family, although the relationship is not as good as evil, but when they see each other, they also smile "hehe", and no one looks down on anyone.
What's more, this party has been begging for the first place for a long time, Lin Jingmeng, who couldn't fight the demon gate before, and the invincible Zen Sect's evil King Kong, although they are between the two and the little sword immortals, but between the swords, there is a lack of people's tranquility, and there is a difference of half a domain.
His way is the way of the jungle, and so is the sword.
At this time, seeing that although he was old, but by no means thirteen or fourteen years old, the young general was born out of thin air and won the first place with a doubtful record, he naturally moved his mind.
After all, his vortex sword qi could not be broken by brute force at all.
Just like a boulder, it is impossible to change the way to block the flow of water.
The other side.
But a quiet voice responded.
"Senior Brother Fang is a little persistent, the way of the sword is only sincere, why compare with others?"
The girl who spoke looked tranquil, with fluttering white clothes, and a not hot figure wrapped in a gauze skirt, but it gave people the feeling of a fairy out of the dust, a little less worldly lust and thirst, and a little more cold and unapproachable.
A little cinnabar between the eyebrows, but it is still entangled, the sword is like a green bamboo in the snow, hanging from the waist, and the fat white chest wraps the chest so that the chest is flat, but it is also convenient to use the sword.
"Hey, I think what Lao Fang said is right, that little prince is just a reckless man with a lot of strength. ”
Another tall boy with Sichuan eyebrows laughed out loud.
"You can't help but underestimate him, although he is riding on a horse, but between walking, he has his own bearing, such a look, it is not a reckless man who can say it thoroughly. ”
The person who spoke had a calm face and was pouring himself wine.
"What's your bearing, Lao Ning, let me ask you, do you believe that a six-year-old kid can do those crazy people in the Flying White Lotus Sect?
Six-year-old!" the tall young man patted the table, "Think about what you were doing when you were six years old, even the perverted Lin Jingmeng, who was the number one rookie on the rookie list, was still hiding from wolves in the forest when he was six years old.
Even Senior Sister Chang is still practicing penance with Master, picking out two days a week to close her eyes and meditate for twelve hours, right?
Six-year-old, six-year-old, you can rush out of the White Lotus Sect's encirclement, even if you are fierce.
But this kid flew Bai Ling and Wang Wuliu at the age of six!
You know Bai Ling, right?
The eleventh master on the list of heroes of the year.
You know Wang Wuliu, right?
The flying knife is not in vain, and it ranks eighteen in the list of heroes of the year.
In this kid's record, it is said that he killed Bai Ling with one punch when he was six years old, and killed Wang Wuliu at the same time. ”
"Okay, the five of us went out of the mountain here for trial, and the reason why we chose Xishu Road was to get the news of the Sword God Tomb, right?"
A man with an old face said in a deep voice, "This little prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty is here, nine times out of ten, it is also for this, on weekdays, we don't need to conflict with him, but if we can really enter the tomb, what can we really find, we will talk about it when the time comes." ”
Several people fell silent for a moment, each drinking their own.
They have the self-confidence and qualifications to comment on the country, because these five are the leaders of the Seven Mountains League of Kendo today, and they are also rising stars.
In addition to the elder brother Fang Baishi of the Nine Mountains.
The girl who is dressed in white and tranquil, saying "Sword Only Sincerity", is the fourth "Little Sword Fairy" on the rookie list, Chang Blowing Snow, a little mountain palm between her eyebrows, and she is eighteen years old this year.
The sword is obtained from the soldier's tomb, and the name of the sword: a little jasper flower can frighten the whole world.
The tall boy, with Sichuan eyebrows, muttering "ghost talent letter" is the twelfth "Storm Three Stacked Waves" Lin Remnant, the genius of Fengshenshan, who is seventeen years old this year.
It is a fast sword, without a sword, only a hilt and a thin-edged sword that is extremely thick.
The man who is calm and pours wine alone is the eighteenth "gentleman's sword" Ning Yue, a disciple of Qingyoushan, a humble gentleman, who is twenty-one years old this year.
The saber is quaint and simple, and there is nothing unusual about it.
The old man with the last face to speak is Du Ping, the tenth on the rookie list, one of the candidates for the Tianwai Yue Mountain Sect, who is twenty-six years old this year.
Wear a heavy sword and open a single edge.
These five people belonged to the Seven Mountains Alliance of the Sword Dao, and the news of the Sword God's tomb was extremely shocking at this time, so they went together, but each of them was proud of themselves.
watched this cavalry cross the bridge and enter the villa in the city where Taishoukong had reserved it for the reception of the envoy.
Xia Guang settled down with things, during which Taishou came in person, saying that he had invited all parties, and in the evening, he chartered Liulong to return to the Sun Tower to arrange a banquet for the little prince.
Xia Guang directly refused, and at the same time explained: "Thank you for being too kind, but the soldiers are fast, drinking and gluttony, and it is easy to get confused, I am a martial artist, not a politician, and when this time is over, if you want to drink too much, you can come to me to drink, I am welcome at any time." ”
He explained it well, and it wasn't offended.
Taishou felt that this was a bit unruly, and he didn't give face, but he didn't dare to put it on his face, so he just smiled and said: "The little prince doesn't want to come, and the old man is not reluctant, so if you need anything, just say it." ”
Xia Guang groaned, "Where is the person who discovered the mirage of the Sword God Tomb?"
Taishou smiled: "The little prince has worked hard all the way, why don't you have a good rest tonight, and I will send someone to find him tomorrow?"
Xia Guang didn't speak, but suddenly fell silent, and an inexplicable power forced Taishou to hurriedly change his words: "I'll send someone to find him, but that person lives in a remote place in the north of the city, it may take some time, I will first let people prepare a banquet for the little prince or the envoys of the capital." ”
Xia Guang nodded, "Then there is Lao Taishou." ”
Faded off the black armor, he was just wearing a cyan robe and a black robe, the temperature in the mountain city in autumn was still not low, but the golden leaves were already swirling and falling.
When I returned to the house, I saw a royal sister lying on the bed in a large shape, and the human skin mask had already been torn off, and she threw it away like a sock.
Xia Guang was very skeptical that when she got up again, she would be able to find the human skin mask that she needed to wear every day as soon as possible.
The royal sister has been raised really well over the years, not that she has become fat, she seems to be the kind of physique that can't eat fat, how can the place where the meat should not grow grows, and the place where it should grow is just right, if it weren't for this lazy and sloppy appearance, maybe she could really win the title of "the world's first beauty".
Xia Guang opened his mouth to remind: "Sister Huang, this is the room I have just tidied up." ”
Hearing the voice, Xia Jiejie rolled her body, and skillfully rolled all the cups onto her body and wrapped them around her waist, which seemed to announce the sovereignty of this bed, "Do you want to sleep with your sister, when you were a child..."
Xia Guangdao: "Sister Huang, don't forget, this sword god tomb has swallowed the predecessor Hei Tianzi, and after ten years, there are still people who can see him through the mirage, which is treacherous, if you and I want to peel off the cocoon and find out the truth little by little, it will definitely not be so easy." ”
Xia Jiejie wrapped herself in the quilt and said: "It's a simple matter, find the person who found the mirage to ask, and then ask him to take us to see, if there is danger, run, if there is no danger, wait until there is a possibility and then run." ”
In her mind, she couldn't do without a running word, and no matter what she did before, it seemed that she was brewing the emotion of spitting out this word.
Xia Guang laughed, "What the imperial sister said makes sense, you can rest first, and I'll go next door." ”
It's true that the imperial sister is lazy, but as long as he is there, as long as he is strong enough, then it doesn't matter if the imperial sister is like this for a lifetime.
He raised his eyes to look at the increasingly piled up leaves outside the door, but he couldn't help frowning slightly when he thought of those uncertain outer territories and the exercises that took a long time to comprehend.
"Hey, Xiaoguang, remember to wake me up at dinner!
Well... It's not that I'm greedy, it's just that it's rare for everyone to come out together, and I don't want to miss the time I spend with you. ”
Behind him, there was the voice of the imperial sister's thousands of instructions, and at the end, it was patched again, thinking that it was a routine that had been figured out over the years.
Xia Guang smiled slightly: "Got it." ”