Hearing Chiyang Daoist's question, Fang Lanling coughed and said: "I heard that Zixu Zhenren is good at light skills, and he also had a nickname on the rivers and lakes back then, called 'Nine Heavens Cloud Dragon'. Then the ownership of this cloud dragon sword, Fang Mou thinks that it should be determined by light skills, everyone, please look at the Qiyun Pagoda on the peak. ”

After saying that, Fang Lanling pointed to the top of the Heavenly Peak, and then explained: "The origin of this Qiyun Pagoda must be very clear to everyone, and Fang will not repeat it. Because this tower has not been built, now only the steel and iron bones remain, from the top down a total of one hundred and eight zhang, weathered by the wind, frost, rain and snow and stand still. ”

"A few days ago, Fang personally climbed this tower and pierced the Yunlong Sword into the top of the tower, leaving the scabbard in his hand. If you are interested in competing, please do the same and take the Cloud Dragon Sword from the top of the tower. Which hero is outstanding in light feats, and first sends the Cloud Dragon Sword back to Fang Mou, is the master of the 'Cloud Victory Heaven'. ”

Everyone was originally eager to try, but when they heard Fang Lanling say this, they couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts.

After all, Qiyun Pagoda is as high as one hundred and eight zhang, and it is a whole body of steel frame and iron beams, and there is no ladder for going up to the tower.

And at that height, who can guarantee that you will not be afraid, and when you only need to look down, most of you will be dizzy and even distraught.

If you are not careful, you will lose your feet and fall, and you will hurt your muscles and bones, or you will be killed, and you will have to bear the name of the gallless rats, why bother?

The Chiyang Daoist frowned slightly, and looked at the audience with an inquiring gaze, which was where the Kunlun sect disciples were sitting.

At this time, I saw a person step forward, clasped his fists and saluted: "Senior Brother Qiqi, I am willing to climb the tower to get a sword." ”

This person is eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed in a dark color suit, with a tall and tall body, and a steady and vigorous pace, which shows everyone's demeanor.

Looking at his appearance again, a slightly stiff rectangular face, although the eyebrows are thick but the eyes are narrow, with the corners of the mouth that naturally droop, there is no sense of woodenness in addition to seriousness.

Chiyang Daoist looked relieved, and said with a slight bow: "Senior Brother Long volunteered, I have no reason to disappoint, but this tower is towering into the clouds, not to be taken lightly, junior brother to his own safety first, do not be reluctant." ”

The young man in black who dared to love was none other than the famous martial arts champion, Long Zhengyang, the master of the Kunlun faction.

After listening to the instructions of the Chiyang Daoist, Long Zhengyang said with a straight face: "Thank you senior brother for reminding me, junior brother keep it in mind, it is a matter of the sages of this faction, and I should go all out." ”

Chiyang Dao Commander stroked his beard and smiled, knowing that Long Zhengyang was a martial arts wizard, and his light skills were particularly outstanding, and this time he was sent out to fight on behalf of Kunlun, and he was quite sure to win the championship in one fell swoop.

Just when the Chiyang Dao Elder was full of praise, a young man also walked out of the camp of the Kongtong Sect and solemnly saluted Sima Yu: "The disciple also wants to try his skills, please ask the master of the sect for permission." ”

This young man is no stranger, it turned out to be Tanhualang Pang Zijian.

Sima Yu showed admiration on his face, and said unhurriedly: "Go ahead, remember to do what you can, after all, it's just an inconsequential thing, and you don't have to be rash." ”

These words clearly demean the Kunlun faction, but the head of the Chiyang Dao is not good at competing for the long and the short, so he can only keep his face and secretly lucky.

Pang Zijian was happy, and bowed again and said, "Disciple wake up, and never let this sect be ashamed." ”

Seeing that the Kunlun faction and the Kongtong faction were facing each other, everyone had their own expectations in their hearts, and at this time, they saw a woman in white rushing out, walking forward with light and agile steps, and said in a loud voice: "I have seen Fang Gongzi, the little woman Xing Zhiying, on the order of my grandfather, I tried to climb the tower to get a sword." ”

Fang Lanling said happily: "Miss Xing doesn't let her eyebrows, Fang sincerely admires, it is inevitable that there will be hardships and dangers on the way to the tower, please cherish yourself." ”

Xing Zhiying nodded yes, and Pang Zijian on the side said with a concerned face: "Sister Xing, why take the risk, wait for me to get the Cloud Dragon Sword, and then give it to you." ”

Xing Zhiying's face flushed, and she said in a straight voice: "Don't dare to bother Brother Da, since grandpa ordered me to take the sword, I should do my best." ”

Pang Zijian was stunned, and glanced coldly at Long Zhengyang on the other side, his face was a little gloomy.

Long Zhengyang's expression was indifferent, he nodded to Xing Zhiying, and said hello.

Xing Zhiying's heart was gloomy, and she also nodded in response, her thoughts fluttered, and the shadow of another person flashed in her mind, and then her eyes turned red, and she almost burst into tears.

Seeing Xing Zhiying appear, Xiao Lei was very happy in his heart, and said with intoxicated eyes: "Xiao Ying'er is really getting more and more beautiful, and don't look at her as a woman, her light skills may not be as good as that boring fake champion." It's just that the tower is too high, and it's terrible to fall, so she must not have an accident. ”

Mu Yun nodded and said: "Yes, it is said that one hundred and eight zhang is more than ten zhang high, and it is more than ten zhang high, and it is more auspicious to fall." This time it is nominally a light skill in the school examination, but in fact it is also a competition of guts, after all, Miss Xing is a weak female streamer, and if she is timid halfway, she is afraid that the consequences will be difficult to predict. ”

Xiao Lei rolled his eyes, and took the opportunity to instigate: "Da Mutou, you have a good light skill, just go up too, help take care of Xiao Ying'er, in case you come to run and get the Cloud Dragon Sword, then everyone will be very happy." ”

Mu Yun glanced at Xiao Lei and said quietly: "You're not afraid that I will fall?" ”

Xiao Lei waved his hand and said, "How is it possible, I don't believe in others, don't you believe it?" Or are you as timid as a mouse, not even as good as Xiaoying'er, then I look down on you. ”

Mu Yun secretly smiled bitterly, and coughed helplessly: "Anyway, in your eyes, my life is the least valuable, alas......"

Without waiting for Xiao Lei to respond, Mu Yunqi stepped forward, hugged his fist at Fang Lanling and said, "I've seen Fang Gongzi, this competition will be counted in the next one, and let's see if I can take the lead." ”

Fang Lanling said: "Mu Shaoxia is finally willing to make a move, Yunyi Eight Dance can be called a magic skill, Fang Mou will wait and see." ”

When the Chiyang Daoist heard this, he raised his eyebrows and stared at Mu Yundao: "Proficient in Yunyi Eight Dances, it seems that Your Excellency is Mu Yun Shaoxia?" ”

Mu Yunqiang calmed down and said stiffly: "It is in Xia that the family teacher has a lot of connections with the sages of your faction, so he has also practiced the stunts of your sect in Xia. ”

Chiyang Daoist snorted, and said with a solemn face: "Since the young man has the stunt of his own faction, please go to the ancestral dragon garden later, let's talk about the love of incense, in addition, the poor Dao has some doubts in his heart, and he must ask you carefully." ”

Mu Yun knew that Yu Bingru was at stake, and immediately said in a straight voice: "Since the Taoist chief is invited, he dares to disobey his orders, and when the dust settles in this competition, he will go to visit him." ”

The Chiyang Daoist breathed a sigh of relief, and then listened to Fang Lanling and said, "The competition is about to start, is there any other hero involved?" ”

The voice fell, and I saw a person coming out of the crowd, clear and handsome, Dao bones are strange, Jiuliang Dao crown is black like ink, Sanqing Dao robe is like the sky, carrying the sword of the Seven Stars of Demon Slaying, and the five thunders of the demon are in hand, it turns out that it is also the up-and-coming eye of the martial arts conference, the rising star of the Wudang faction.

(End of chapter)