Chapter Eighty-Seven: Xiao Yue and Wu Ming's Visit
Both of them entered the state of cultivation, and naturally they didn't say anything all night.
The next day, Tianxing and Mu Fengsu woke up from meditation, Mu Fengsu wanted to go to the Four Great Sword Saints for recuperation and recovery, and Tianxing, whose strength had not fully recovered, also needed post-treatment, so Tianxing also went with him.
Mu Fengsu, Meng Ke and Tianxing, corresponding to the four major sword saints, the consolidation in the later stage is actually not very slow, but the time that needs to be treated every day is still quite short. After a while, the three of them finished consolidating their injuries, and after thanking a few ancestors, they were about to leave.
Suddenly, a disciple came to the door and bowed, "I have seen four masters. ”
Jeary Ling turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"
The disciple who passed the message replied, "The exchange candidate of the Tianluo Empire's Martial Master Hall is here, please invite the four masters to come over." ”
The Four Great Sword Saints nodded, told Munch and the others, and asked them to follow along, so they made a little preparation and set off towards the main hall of the Tianluo Empire. Tianxing also knew that it was Xiao Yue and Wuming who came, or Zou Hao who led them up the mountain.
Meng Ke and they didn't know much yet, Tianxing made an explanation, they suddenly realized, and hurriedly followed Cheng Yuqi and the others to the main hall.
While walking, Mu Fengsu asked curiously: "By the way, did you see Long Xiangyu? Why didn't he come to the designated point for treatment?"
Munch shook his head and said, "I haven't seen him either, so I don't know where this kid has gone." ”
Mu Fengsu agreed, and he didn't think too much about it.
The main hall of the Tianjin Sword Pavilion is the lobby where the last time Ye Wushuang met Ji Huo, this time, because Ye Wushuang and Ji Huo were still treating Ye Ruyue, so they didn't come over, so the biggest person in charge of the Tianjin Sword Pavilion was the four great sword saints.
The four great sword saints stepped into the main hall, and Meng Ke, Mu Fengsu, and Tianxing also entered the hall one after another. At a glance, I saw Xiao Yue sitting upright in the guest seat, and Wu Ming next to him.
Around the two of them, there were about a dozen people, all of whom were about fifteen or sixteen years old, and Tianxing and Mu Fengsu could also see that there was a middle-aged man in front of Xiao Yue, who was the coachman when they hitchhiked last time.
It is not difficult to see that this is the visiting member of the Royal Martial Arts Guild of the Tianluo Empire.
The four great sword saints stepped forward and came to the side of the main seat, Cheng Yuqi smiled and said, "The old man has seen Miss. ”
Xiao Yue hurriedly got up and said, "Your old man is polite, please take a seat, please take a seat." ”
The Four Sword Saints began to discuss exchanges and cooperation with Xiao Yue and the middle-aged coachman, and the three of them were a little bored, and they whispered their resignation to Jue Ling, and then quietly left the main hall. The Four Great Sword Saints also seemed to know that the three of them didn't have the patience to wait here, so let them go.
As soon as he left the hall, he heard someone shouting behind him: "Celestial Star." ”
When the star looked back, it was a godless.
"It turned out to be Brother Wushen. Tianxing could only smile at this time.
Meng Ke and Mu Fengsu also followed Tianxing to Wu Shen's body, Wu Ming's gaze swept over the two of them, and said, "Don't you introduce me?"
Tianxing nodded and said, "This is Meng Ke, and this is Mu Fengsu." Well, it's the Immortal. He introduced several people to each other in turn.
Munch's expression had been very flat, and only then did he smile slightly and stretch out his hand: "Hello, Brother Wuying." ”
Wu Ming also shook hands with Meng Ke, and then exchanged salutes with Mu Fengsu, and then asked, "I don't know if the three of you have time, it's delayed." ”
Tianxing's gaze exchanged with Meng Ke and Mu Fengsu, and then said, "It's okay, we're free." ”
Wu Ming said with satisfaction: "When you first arrived at the Sword Pavilion, may I ask if there is an archery range here?"
Munch hesitated for a moment, then continued, "Yes, the archery range is over there. As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and pointed.
Wu Ming's gaze swept over Munch imperceptibly, and then he suddenly said, "Oh, are the three brothers interested in archery? ”
Mu Fengsu also smiled and said: "Since my brother likes archery, that's great, I also have some research on archery, vulgar opinions, please give me a lot of advice." ”
"Ah, I can't say anything to advise, I have to ask you for advice. Wu Ming squeezed out a smile, "Then, let's go ......"
Tianxing could only echo: "Okay, let's go to the archery range now." ”
A group of four people, led by Munch, walked through several cultivation houses and came to an empty field.
At this end of the field, there is a row of twenty red heart wooden targets, and not far away, there is a quiver, and there are many ordinary big bows placed next to the quiver.
Mu Fengsu thought of something, and said with a wry smile: "I remember, Ye Ruyue used to practice archery here, at that time, none of our children could compare to her, it was too accurate, and she could easily shoot that red heart a hundred steps away." ”
Wu Ming didn't say anything, just casually praised: "Nice venue." ”
So saying, he took the lead to the wooden shelf beside the quiver, took a bow, drew a few arrows from the large quiver, walked to a position of about sixty paces, and stopped. In the same way, when Munch saw that Wuming had taken a bow and arrow, he also copied a set of arrows himself, walked to a position parallel to Wuming, and stared at the arrow target with burning eyes.
Although Munch was injured, the archery itself mostly relied on the strength of **, and the energy used was still less, so pulling the bow and arrows still did not have much effect.
Wu Ming played with the bow in his hand and said to Munch, "Brother Munch, you come first." ”
Meng Ke glanced at Wu Ming lightly: "Accept, it's still you." ”
Wu Ming didn't shirk either: "Okay, then I'll do it first, joke." ”
As he spoke, he put an arrow on the bow, leaned back slightly, and with a bang, the bow was pulled to the maximum.
With a buzz, the arrow was in the middle of the red heart, and the feathers at the end of the arrow were still trembling slightly, so accurate. And Wu Ming was obviously more satisfied with his arrow, and rubbed his hands: "It's a show." ”
Meng Ke waved his hand: "Brother's archery skills are extremely exquisite, I'm afraid I can't compare, it seems that Brother Wuming really has a lot of research on archery." ”
As he spoke, Munch drew his bow and took the arrow, and with a whoosh, shot an arrow as fast as before.
With a bang, Tianxing clearly saw that Munch's arrow also fell in the center of the arrow target, and he couldn't help but marvel, this distance, if he changed himself, whether he could hit the target position or not.
What's more, now that he is missing an arm, there is no way to shoot arrows at all, and Tianxing can't help but feel very lost in his heart.
Munch and Wuying glanced at each other, pulled out the arrow from the red heart, and tried again, but this time, the distance between the two sides reached eighty paces from the target.
Eighty steps, and an arrow to hit the center of the target, what a strong eyesight. The second time, it was still the first to come, of course, the two of them compared archery, Mu Fengsu and Tianxing watched from the wall, they had no interest in archery, so they could only stand on the side and watch.
Wu Ming's movements are very skillful, as if no matter how far he goes, he can easily send the arrow to the target's heart.
Bang, this time, Wu Shen showed his skills, and shot the arrow to the center of the wooden target at a distance of eighty steps, and the wooden arrow target couldn't help but shake slightly, which shows the power of Wu Shen's archery.
Munch's archery skills are not inferior to those of Wu Ming, and although the position of eighty steps is far away, it is still difficult for him, and he hits the bull's-eye.
The two competed twice in archery and ended in a draw.
Wuming put down his bow and arrows, and smiled at Munch: "Brother is good at archery, admire." ”
Munch also praised him: "Brother Wushen's archery skills are superb, and I am deeply ashamed." ”
Tianxing took a few steps forward and asked Wuming: "Brother Wuying, how long will it take for you to come to the Sword Pavilion to exchange and study this time?"
Wuming glanced at Tianxing before he said, "Eh, this, about half a month, it depends on the specific situation." ”
"Do you know how many people have come to the Martial Arts Hall this time?" Munch also began to ask Wu Ming.
Wu Ming said unhurriedly: "Plus me and Miss Xiao Yue, twelve people." There is also a master accompanying him, but in other words, the altitude of your Sword Pavilion is really high, and I am still a little uncomfortable when I first arrive. ”
Munch patted him on the shoulder and replied, "Don't worry, I can see that my brother's strength is very strong, and adaptation is only a matter of one or two days." ”
Wu Ming smiled noncommittally, and just as he was about to continue asking something, a disciple of the Heavenly Gold Sword Pavilion ran over not far away, panicked all the way, and went straight to a few people.
"No...... Not good...... Finish. The man breathlessed, held on to the ground, and gasped for a moment.
Tianxing said in surprise: "You...... Aren't you Hu Rong? What's going on?"
Seeing that this was also the Heavenly Gold Sword Pavilion's own business, he took two steps back in a witty manner.
Sure enough, it was Hu Rong, he was sweating profusely, and he didn't bother to wipe it, he raised his head, his expression was full of anxiety.
Mu Fengsu took a step forward: "If there is anything, say it slowly, don't be in such a hurry." Let's take a break. ”
Hu Rong hurriedly waved his hand, and then gasped for air, and said intermittently: "Long ...... Xiangyu ...... He ......"
Tianxing asked nervously, "What's wrong with Big Brother Long Xiangyu?"
Hu Rong finally seemed to have rested, calmed down his breath, and said slowly: "Today...... I went to look for Brother Long this morning, but ...... But I didn't see him, and then ...... Then there was a note on his desk, and I picked it up and looked at it. ”
"And then?" Mu Fengsu wanted to know what was next.
"Above...... It says that he is going to something, what St. Charque or where, to find something, don't let you look for him, and then, I hurried over, looking for you in the Sword Pavilion, but I couldn't find it. ”
"St. Schalke's volcano, Red Lotus!" Tianxing and Mu Fengsu exclaimed in unison.