Chapter 185: Entering the Yan Huishui Pavilion
Strength is still strength after all, and some people may say that luck is also part of strength. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info But without the strength of luck, it can't last long. Ning Yue crippled a congenital master with a casual palm, and it is estimated that there are only a few people present who can do this strength.
Everyone is not stupid, Ning Yue and Jun Wuya are not easy to get along. It was a thankless task to grab them in the ring, and they rushed to the rest of the ring in a hurry to avoid the disadvantages, and the ten champions who were already very struggling fell into bad luck again.
"Brother Ning, look!" Jun Wuya suddenly said with a little excitement.
In fact, there was no need for Jun Wuya to remind him, Ning Yue had already felt the chilling majesty and the bone-piercing cold coming from not far away at the moment when his voice came out.
The indifferent young man walked slowly, still dressed in white, still holding a sharp sword, and still carrying a bamboo tube on his back. With each of his steps, a cloud of frost froze under his feet.
The way of appearance of such a sassy bag can naturally attract everyone's attention. Hundreds of pairs of eyes turned their heads in unison to look back, followed by a loud sound of cold breathing.
"Duan Hai?"
"Is that him?"
"He's ...... That Duan Hai, who has already defeated fifteen martial arts celebrities in just one month after his debut, has never been defeated?"
The chattering voices in the crowd rang out one after another, and they also clearly reached Ning Yue's ears. Duan Hai's name was the first time he had heard of it, but from their discussions, the name seemed to be as dazzling as his momentum. Everyone mentioned Duan Hai's name as if they were not only surprised and envious, but more of that kind of fear like a cold night.
Duan Hai slowly came to Ning Yue's ring and looked up at Ning Yue. originally thought that he would go on stage to compete with himself, but unexpectedly, he turned around and walked towards the ring with the largest crowd on the side without hesitation.
"Go down!" Duan Haihai came to the stage and said lightly to the innate master in front of him.
In the face of such a provocation, any arrogant innate master will draw his sword and do a fight. But contrary to Ning Yue's expectations, the other party's innate master actually got out of the ring without a word of nonsense.
"Duan Hai shot, killing the enemy with one move is no exception!"
Instead of despising the person who decisively got out of the ring, the crowd comforted him with a look of agreement. This sentence is not only a terrifying cognition of Duan Hai, but also an identification of not fighting him.
Whose life is not a life? It makes no sense to throw it here. In other rings, there are only winners and losers, but only Duan Hai's ring is divided into life and death.
Eighteen rings, and there are no more challengers on the edge of ten rings. Because these ten defenders are too strong, no one has the confidence or courage to try. In this way, the competition in the remaining eight rings has reached a fever pitch.
Minutes and seconds passed, and finally the last rays of the sun disappeared into the horizon. The seven-day Dragon Gate Ring came to an end with the sound of a gong.
All eighteen champions had been decided, and each of the remaining eight was out of breath and exhausted, except for the ten who had no one to challenge. But judging from their smiling faces, they seem to be in a proud mood. Whether or not they can hold the beauty is only secondary, because from today on, their experience of standing out among hundreds of young talents is enough to make them famous.
"Congratulations to the two sons for being qualified to enter the Yan Huishui Pavilion!" Feng Feixue, the two brothers and sisters surrounded Ning Yue after he stepped down.
"When are we entering the Yan Huishui Pavilion?" Ning Yue asked a little anxiously.
"There will be a swallow boat coming early tomorrow morning to pick up the two sons on board. Feng Feixue seemed to be in a good mood, her eyes narrowed into crescents, and her strange face became less ugly.
"Now that I have obtained the qualification to enter the Yan Return Water Pavilion, can you tell me how I can meet Princess Xuanyuan in person?" Ning Yue had asked before, but Feng Feixue's answer was that she would not say anything until she obtained the qualification to enter the Yan Return Water Pavilion.
"Yan Huishui Pavilion is troubled, and the princess will not show up in the boudoir now. The affairs of the Yan Huishui Pavilion are all in charge of the ten elders, and the holding of the martial arts competition is in charge of the Lizhou Wulin League.
If Ning Gongzi wanted to meet with the princess, he had to ask the Great Elder for instructions first, and then get approval before he could meet with the princess. Why does Ning Gongzi have to see the princess? What do you have to say, I can pass it on for you......"
"No, I shouldn't let too many people know about what I'm going to ask. Ning Yue hesitated for a moment, but still rejected Feng Feixue's kindness. And it is not difficult to judge from the tone of the wind and snow that the dark tide of the Yanhuishui Pavilion is surging now.
She deliberately said that the princess, the top ten elders and the Lizhou Martial Arts League, seemed to intentionally or unintentionally warn Ning Yueyan that there were three forces in the Huishui Pavilion. At least the princess and the two of them are not all the way.
There was no word all night, and the sky just brightened the next day. The swallow boat of the Yan Huishui Pavilion has come to the shore of Cold Moon Lake. Under the envious gaze of a group of young masters, eighteen people stepped on the swallow boat with their heads held high.
The water of Cold Moon Lake is extremely cold, and it is said that there is a piece of 10,000-year-old ice at the bottom of the lake, which ensures that Cold Moon Lake is cloudy and cold. Ning Yue personally tested it, and the temperature of this pool of water was definitely below zero. But such a low-temperature water, but it has never frozen, also makes Ning Yue amazed.
The speed of the swallow boat was not fast, but it was not slow at all, and it sailed for an hour before reaching the center of Cold Moon Lake. The islands in the center are connected to form a crescent moon. On the crescent island, it is the place where the Yan Huishui Pavilion is located.
Carved fences, pavilions, stone bridges. From a distance, the Yanhuishui Pavilion is as beautiful as the Jiangnan garden. When the Yan boat approached, the disciples of the Lizhou Martial Arts League who were in charge of the competition in the Yan Huishui Pavilion appeared at the bridge jumping to receive them.
"The old man is suspicious of Du Zhi, the head of the Broken Shirt Sect, and welcomes all young talents to participate in our Wuyue Princess's competition to recruit relatives. The competition officially starts tomorrow, and we have prepared a room for you to rest!"
"It turned out to be the head of Du who broke the mountain with a knife, and the younger generation Situ Ming will see you!" Situ Ming came down and Yan Zhou saluted slightly.
"Situ Shaoxia, dare to be the eldest disciple of the Dragon King of Jiangzhou?"
"It's the junior!" Situ Ming replied with a smile, with a hint of pride on his face.
"Situ Shaoxia was really surprised that the old man could come, young man, please!" Du Zhixi's face suddenly seemed to change, and he was replaced with an extraordinarily kind smile, and even his originally straight back was slightly bent.
"Master Du, the junior Emeihua Jianying, these are the three junior disciples of the younger generation. I don't know if Uncle Night has arrived?" Emei Sijian got under Yan Chuan's faint question and answer, although there was a smile on his face, he looked so fake. They are proud, not to mention bowing and saluting, and it is not even interesting to clench their fists.
"Brother Night has arrived at the Yan Huishui Pavilion three days ago, and he has a good conversation with the alliance leader. I'll order my disciple to take you there after a while!" Du Zhishu didn't seem to mind the arrogance of the four swords of Emei, and said in a very polite tone.
The Emei faction is not only the Optimus Jade Pillar of Shuzhou Martial Arts, but also one of the nine famous sects of Kyushu Martial Arts. The Emei faction is well-known in the martial arts of Kyushu, and the words of the Tenshofu when they see Emei retreating have pushed the reputation of the Emei faction to the peak.
The eighteen disciples were sent to the Yan Huishui Pavilion one after another, and the rooms were arranged in turn. Although Yan Huishui Pavilion was crowded, it didn't seem to be very enthusiastic about the young talents who came to participate in the competition. If it weren't for the powerful sect behind every young talent, it is estimated that they would not even bother to entertain.
"Leave us here and it's over?" Jun Wuya complained unhappily in Ning Yue's room.
"Otherwise, it won't be possible before and after the saddle?" Ning Yue asked with a smile as she sat on the edge of the bed.
"Aren't you angry? Except for three meals a day, I didn't see a single person, and they ignored them. It's as if we begged to come over, and they initiated the contest to recruit relatives, so why do it be the same as us begging at the door?"
"This was originally expected!" Ning Yue smiled faintly, "Didn't you listen to the four disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect in the Qinglou that day?" Originally, the scope of the martial arts competition was limited to the Lizhou martial arts, but Princess Xuanyuan insisted on expanding it to the Kyushu martial arts. In this way, we came to dig the corner of the Lizhou martial arts team, and it is strange that the Lizhou Wulin League has a good attitude towards us. ”
Hearing Ning Yue's explanation, Jun Wuya also instantly understood the key. But he was still depressed and couldn't let go, and muttered in a low voice, "Even the basic courtesy is gone." This is out of the state martial arts...... Sure enough, they were all barbarians. ”
"Although Lizhou Wulin is very neglectful to you, there are a lot of people who are secretly watching. If Jun Gongzi's words are heard by them, they will not cause trouble......" As soon as Jun Wuya's words were finished, Feng Feixue pushed open the door and walked in.
"It's you!" Jun Wuya was originally startled, but smiled casually after seeing the person coming, "They cause trouble if they like to cause trouble, as if I am afraid of them." ”
Ning Yue's eyes suddenly shot towards Feng Feixue like lightning, as if she had seen it for the first time. The essence of those eyes bloomed like two searchlights, as if they wanted to see the wind and snow inside and out.
"Ning Gongzi...... Why are you looking at people like this?" Feng Feixue seemed to be very uncomfortable with Ning Yue's eyes, and she lowered her head when she wanted to speak, and two red glows floated on her cheeks.
"Originally, I really didn't see that Miss Feixue was so good at hiding. After so many days of getting along, I didn't even realize that Miss Feixue had such a brilliant martial arts ......"
"Huh?" Jun Wuya raised his head suddenly, looking at Feng Feixue's eyes flickering, and suddenly revealed a clear look.
"That's right, if a person who doesn't know martial arts, how can he get close to our door and not be discovered. Although I don't know how high the Flying Snow Maiden's martial arts are, it is certain that the Flying Snow Maiden's light skills are brilliant and terrifying. ”
Ning Yue slowly stood up, "The girl has this martial arts, how can she be an ordinary subordinate of the Feiyan Water Pavilion? If the subordinates of the Feiyan Water Pavilion were so powerful, this Feiyan Water Pavilion would have already unified the martial arts of Lizhou." (To be continued.) )