Chapter 1209: On the Eve of the Battle
The seven-day covenant is coming soon.
Xuanwu Lake, located on the outskirts of the capital, on the back of Xiangshan, is a scenic spot with beautiful scenery and many tourists.
In the past, Xuanwu Lake was crowded with people for a long time, and today's Xuanwu Lake has been cordoned off, and you are not allowed to enter without an admission ticket.
Of course, the form of admission ticket entry is only for people in the secular world, and for martial artists and cultivators from all over the country and the world, this regulation is useless, and in the face of masters who can fly into the sky and the earth, even if you want to stop it, you can't stop it.
The heads of the major families in the capital, with the core children of the family, have long entered Xuanwu Lake.
Lin Beibei, Su Qingya, and Mu Qianxi didn't go to the three women's classes, and followed the elders of the family into Xuanwu Lake, the three of them wanted to follow Zhang Xiaoqiang into Xuanwu Lake, but Zhang Xiaoqiang vetoed, Zhang Xiaoqiang had no time to take care of them, he could only take Qiao'er alone, Qiao'er at least had cultivation to protect herself, and Lin Beibei's three daughters couldn't, they were safer to follow the elders of the family.
There is also Yue Heng, the head of the Yue family in Hedong, who followed the Long family in the capital and entered the Xuanwu Lake.
In the Huaxia martial arts world, various martial arts cultivators, martial arts sects, and martial arts families have arrived at Xuanwu Lake, and some officials follow behind the martial arts masters of these martial arts families.
If a reporter who is well versed in the official circles of the capital sees this scene, he will definitely be stunned, because there are many high-ranking officials at or above the department level, and these officials are all bigwigs who are in charge of their own units in the unit, but they can only follow behind others in Xuanwu Lake, and they still look respectful, which simply gives people a feeling of being called a dog.
Xuanwu Lake, rippling blue waves, swimming fish.
The people of the major families and martial arts sects have carved a piece of land on the shore of Xuanwu Lake, quietly waiting for this earth-shattering battle.
In the middle of Xuanwu Lake, a small boat is waiting, and on the boat sits an old man with crane hair and a childish face, who is quietly making tea.
The old man gives people an aura like the abyss and the sea, like an immortal who has landed on the earth above the nine heavens, which makes people unpredictable.
"Liu Daxia, this is Liu Daxia, it is really the same as it was back then, this calm and calm, this chic and free, is beyond my reach!"
The head of the Jiuhua faction, Jiuhua Zhenren, said with his sleeves brushed.
"Yes, Liu Daxia is a legend in our Chinese martial arts world, his cultivation has reached the realm of perfection thirty years ago, and he has been meditating on Zhongnan Mountain for thirty years, what realm has his cultivation reached?" Chen Changquan, the head of Taiji Sect, sighed.
"Perhaps, Liu Daxia has already touched the realm of immortals and become a real immortal master, right?" said the head of the eighth-level sect.
"Immortal Master?"
Everyone was shocked.
The human immortal master is the existence of a very good X, it is the head of these martial arts sects, and at most it is a human immortal master, and there is no real immortal master.
Heavenly Immortal Master, that is the existence beyond mortal dust, according to legend, that is, Bodhidharma Ancestor, Zhang Sanfeng and other masters have entered the realm of Heavenly Immortal Master.
Cultivated to the realm of Heavenly Immortal Master, it was a powerful existence that could shatter the void and enter another time and space.
Everyone is looking forward to this battle to see if Liu Canglang is a master of immortals.
Zhang Xiaoqiang hasn't appeared yet, and everyone has started to talk about it.
"Why hasn't Zhang Xiaoqiang come yet?" said a female disciple of Wuji Gate.
"Zhang Xiaoqiang won't be scared, will he not dare to fight?"
"It's possible, this is facing Liu Canglang and Liu Daxia, Zhang Xiaoqiang is likely to be a turtle with a shrunken head!"
"That's right, no matter how powerful Zhang Xiaoqiang is, he is just a young man in his early twenties, how can he compare with Liu Daxia, who has been cultivating for hundreds of years?"
Many people felt that Zhang Xiaoqiang was timid, withdrawn, and escaped.
"Let go of Pi, it is impossible for the master of my family to retreat!" said a young girl with a long sword on her back, who looked beautiful and refined, like a comic girl, in a non-standard Chinese language.
This girl is none other than Rika Ozawa.
Standing beside Lixiang Ozawa, there are Luo Bo, the former master of Taiqing Gate, as well as Wang Daming, Bai Yutong, Qin Mengyao, Fang Meiling, etc., they are all Zhang Xiaoqiang's people, knowing that Zhang Xiaoqiang is going to fight with Liu Canglang in Xuanwu Lake in the capital today, they have rushed to watch the battle and cheer for Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Manupa and Sultan Haji did not come, they wanted to secretly protect Zhang Xiaoqiang's relatives and friends, even if they wanted to come to watch the battle, they did not dare to leave without permission.
"Who are you? Who is your master? Who is your master? Don't tell me, your master is Zhang Xiaoqiang, a little bastard, right?" A little disciple of Taijimen, when he saw Ozawa Rika's beautiful appearance, wanted to attract Ozawa Rika's attention, so he said to Ozawa Rika.
"Speak disrespectfully to my master, look for death!" Lyka Ozawa slashed at this Taijimen junior brother with a sword.
Ozawa Rika took out the sword too fast, only to see a sword light flash, and the head of this little disciple of Taijimen was cut off, and even Chen Changquan, the head of Taijimen, didn't have time to come to the rescue.
"Ahh
Seeing that someone had been killed, people nearby screamed.
Chen Changquan, the head of the Taiji Sect, glared angrily, stared at Lixiang Ozawa, and said, "Girl, if you kill my disciple, it's too ruthless!"
"Hmph, if you don't speak disrespectfully to my master, you will die!" said Rika Ozawa.
"You're looking for death!" Chen Changquan stepped out and punched Rika Ozawa.
Rika Ozawa stabbed Chen Changquan with a sword.
"Bang!" Chen Changquan's cultivation was still a few points higher than that of Ozawa Rika, he easily avoided Ozawa Rika's sword move, and slammed his fist into Ozawa Rika's chest, causing Ozawa Rika to take a few steps back.
Luo Bo's body was really swollen, and he was about to fight Chen Changquan.
The people of Taijimen rubbed their hands, drew their swords, and fought with posture.
"Stop!" The people who maintained order came and stopped the Taiji Gate crowd and Ozawa Rika, Luo Bo and others.
Everyone stopped fighting, although the people who maintained order did not know martial arts, but they represented the big family of the Wei family in the capital, and the Wei family invited a generation of heroes Liu Canglang today, everyone did not give face to the Wei family, but always gave Liu Canglang face, don't look at Taijimen is a sect that has been inherited for hundreds of years, and when you meet a master like Liu Canglang, it is the fate of being destroyed in minutes.
Lin Beibei, Su Qingya, and Mu Qianyu all heard the quarrel between Ozawa Rika and the Taijimen disciples, and also saw the battle between Ozawa Rika and Taijimen.
"Master, is this beautiful swordsman Xiaoqiang's maid?" Lin Beibei's three daughters were thoughtful and quickly guessed.
"Grandpa, why hasn't Xiaoqiang come yet!" Mu Qianyan stood beside Mu Zhaonan and asked with a pout.
This beautiful woman and talented woman with a crown full of Jinghua has an anxious expression on her face at this moment waiting for her husband, which is completely a little daughter.
Mu Zhaonan smiled: "It's really a big woman, I can't wait for such a little time, I want to see my man?"
"Grandpa, you're making fun of me, hum!" Mu Qianxi's face was slightly red.
"Third Grandpa, do you think Xiaoqiang is sure to win against Liu Canglang?" asked Su Qingya.
"We have to believe Xiaoqiang!" Su Mingfei said.
"Hmm!" Su Qingya nodded, the third grandfather was right, since the Su family was tied to Zhang Xiaoqiang in the same boat, then Zhang Xiaoqiang must be believed.
In the game between large families, the risk is very high, but high risk also means high reward.
As long as this game is successful and Zhang Xiaoqiang defeats Liu Canglang, then the Su family and the Mu family will really make a lot of money.