On the official road to Luoyang, Huashan sent his disciple Ling Cang to gallop on horseback, and he received the order of his master this time to participate in the martial arts alliance held by King En, and at the same time he also had another purpose to uncover the mystery of his life experience.

Fast horses galloped into Luoyang, the eastern capital is still prosperous, but there are many martial arts people on the street, among these people, there are mixed yuan faction, Emei faction, Kunlun faction disciples are the majority, presumably all for the martial arts alliance here, Ling Cang dismounted and strolled in the city, the pedestrians on the street from time to time cast envious eyes, he also vaguely heard other people's discussions.

"Look, another one with a sword"

"He's so young, I don't know which sect he belongs to."

"Hey, I really envy these people in the martial arts, all of them have unique skills, and they are appreciated by King En, from now on, they will be glorious and rich, and they will come when they say it."

"It's not, I knew this was the case, and I would have gone to the mountain to learn art at the beginning."

Ling Cang was confused, this huge eastern capital Luoyang City, where should he go to find the damn martial arts alliance, after wandering aimlessly on the street for a while, he simply entered a tavern, and just entered the door and found that it was all martial arts people, but all of them were small sects, and there were no big sect disciples

"This little brother, we don't accept visitors these days, by the will of King En, the inn in Luoyang City is only open to people in the martial arts these days," the shopkeeper said with a smile

"Boy, have you listened, this is not the place for you to come, get out of here, don't spoil the interest of the masters, one of the people in the store said arrogantly, and his words were full of arrogance"

"This kid looks like he has not dried up, and when he sees this battle, he may have been scared stupid" immediately caused everyone to burst into laughter.

It's just that Ling Cang has been thinking deeply about the Martial Arts Alliance since he entered the inn, after all, the Alliance will be held tomorrow, and he doesn't even know where the place is, so that he didn't know that someone was scolding him just now when others scolded him for a long time."

The shopkeeper stood at the door in a dilemma, for fear that this stunned young master who didn't know where he came from would be beaten and couldn't explain, and he was even more worried about colliding with the masters in the store.

At the moment, he could only lower his voice and say to Ling Cang, "This young master, you have also seen it, it's not that I won't let you live in the hotel, it's really that these masters can't be offended by this ordinary people, you better leave quickly", and hurriedly took out five taels of silver and stuffed it into Ling Cang's hand

A big man scolded, "Yo, this kid turned out to be a flower child, hurry up and get out of the uncle, otherwise you will taste the taste of my fist" After that, a fist smashed on the wooden table, smashing the table to pieces, a few people in the martial arts were a little annoyed, they originally relied on the identity of the people in the martial arts to show off their might in Luoyang City, although they are not a big faction, but that is also appreciated by the emperor and the king, of course, it is impossible for the people in the big faction to do this kind of deceptive and troublesome thing, the big faction has its own position, This birth is also to support the royal family, and at the same time to support the prince they chose, the position of the prince is related to the future dawn of the society, if the prince is concerned about the world, it is the blessing of the world, but if the prince is mediocre, then the world will be in chaos in the future. The major factions also have their own candidates for the prince, and King En, who is known as a virtuous man, has received the support of most of the major factions, and these small sects like them are naturally who is powerful, and they will follow whom, so the big factions disdain to be with them, and these small sects have naturally become the most powerful people in Luoyang City, so when they saw that the hairy boy who came from nowhere was scolded by them for a long time and didn't react at all, they were a little annoyed, and if they wanted to replace it, they would have nodded their heads and knelt down to beg for mercy. But this kid didn't react at all, people in the rivers and lakes want a face, but this kid obviously doesn't give them face

"Hey, this kid can't be deaf, why can't I hear you?"

"Who knows, damn, it's really unlucky, if this wasn't in Luoyang City, I would have to beat him on his knees and beg for mercy."

The shopkeeper was like an ant on a hot pot at the moment, so anxious that he paced back and forth, shaking his head, so he had to quickly lower his voice and persuade "Master, you leave quickly, we won't open today"

Ling Cang came to his senses a little at this moment, he had thought about it for a long time just now, and he had forgotten that he had come to the inn to prepare for dinner and accommodation. I saw that a table in front of him was smashed and shattered, and everyone in the store looked at him with strange eyes, and only remembered that the old man in front of him seemed to have said something to him. I don't know why I have an inexplicable extra ingot of silver in my hand.

He quickly retracted his thoughts, showed a smirk and said to the shopkeeper, "What are you talking about, please say it again, I didn't hear it just now" It was really a bit cute and very joyful

The air in the store froze all of a sudden, everyone's eyes were round, their mouths were open enough to stuff an egg, some people raised wine glasses stopped in the air, and some people just picked up the dishes with chopsticks fell to the ground like that. The man who had just smashed the table slapped himself hard, and he was a little skeptical that he was dreaming."

The shopkeeper wanted to cry without tears, almost with a crying voice Nan Nan said, "Master, our store does not accept customers except for people in the martial arts, you should leave quickly"

"Oh, farewell," Ling Cang threw a fist at the shopkeeper before turning around and snatching the door.

Everyone just rolled their eyes in unison to watch Ling Cang leave, they hadn't come to their senses about the scene just now, and no one went up to stop them.

The shopkeeper sat on the ground and shouted hell.

Ling Cang walked out of the store, holding the white horse in his left hand, and holding the ingot of silver given to him by the shopkeeper in his right hand, he always felt weird, "Oh, yes, I just entered the inn to prepare for dinner, why did the old man let me come out, I came out, I still want to go in and inquire about the martial arts alliance."

He remembered that the old man seemed to say that the inn was only open to people in the martial arts, "Aren't I a person in the martial arts?" Ling Cang patted his head and reacted, and randomly turned his horse's head and walked towards the previous store.

The shopkeeper was sitting at the counter shaking his head, he hadn't come to his senses about what had just happened, only to see a young man who had not arrived, and the voice came first, "Xiao Er, good wine and good food, a room"

The shopkeeper just made Ling Cang dizzy, and for a while he forgot that the inn was not open today, and he habitually smiled and shouted, "Come, guest officer, please come inside, but when you see that the person who came is Ling Cang's mother, one by one, she didn't stand firm and sat on the ground, pointing at Ling Cang, and even said a few words about you, but he didn't hold back a complete sentence."

Those people in the martial arts were stunned for a moment, and then reacted, the big man who smashed the table just now stepped forward a few steps, pointed at Ling Cang's nose and scolded, "Are you fucking afraid that your life is not long enough, I think you are interested in making fun of the uncle."

Ling Cang turned his head to look at the big man, touched his head, and then showed a smirk of Huashan, "This brother, I just heard you scold me, I thought about it for a long time and didn't remember who you were, did you recognize the wrong person?"

The big man almost turned his back in one breath, and pointed at Ling Cang like the shopkeeper without even saying a few words about you, and the people in the martial arts behind him were even more dumbfounded, and everyone had a ghostly expression in broad daylight

The shopkeeper sat on the ground and cried, "Didn't I tell you that the inn doesn't accept guests except for people in the martial arts?"

Ling Cang turned his head and looked at the shopkeeper with a grin, "Oh, by the way, I just forgot to tell you, I am also from the martial arts"

Oh, the big man hesitated for a moment and then showed a sneer, this kid in front of him is too young, which sect withered like this would send such a young man to participate in the important martial arts alliance"

"Boy, then tell me which sect you belong to," one of the latter said playfully

"Huashan faction," Ling Cang said disapprovingly

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter

"Huashan faction, this kid actually said that he was from the Huashan faction, he wanted to be famous and crazy

"I'm afraid he doesn't know that the Huashan Sect is the No. 1 Sword Sect in China,"

"Hmph, I think this kid just heard such a name out of nowhere, so he came out and deceived around under the banner of the Huashan faction."

"Hahaha, hahahahaha" The big man who smashed the table had already laughed and turned back and forth, if this kid said that he was sent by another small sect, he would have believed that he was a martial arts person, but he dared to play the banner of the Huashan faction, not to mention that his stupid face was full of smirk and had no sword cultivation temperament, not to mention that it was impossible for a person from such a big faction as the Huashan faction to appear in this kind of tavern, and the imperial court opened this kind of inn that only accepts people in the martial arts and all the expenses are counted as the Enwang Mansion, which seems to be full of face, In fact, they are here to receive people from these small sects, and martial arts giants like the Mixed Yuan faction, Huashan faction, Qingcheng faction, and Kunlun faction will be invited into a mountain villa to enjoy the gift of guests, and participate in the martial arts alliance as the host tomorrow, and their small sects are only eligible to enter the alliance two hours before the alliance starts, so when Ling Cang said that he was from the Huashan faction, it was a joke for anyone to hear it

"Huangkou Xiaoer, dare to believe in the female yellow, our people in the Sword Sect respect the Huashan faction, Lao Tzu will remove you today as a scourge and correct the name of the Huashan faction

Before the words fell, the sword was already sharp, and the three swords swung by the big man attacked Ling Cang, the goshawk three sword tricks, this sword technique is like a goshawk predator, it is difficult to dodge, and it will be killed if you hit it. The big man looked at Ling Cang playfully, the eyes of those people in the martial arts were full of playfulness, they all wanted to see how powerful the original swordsmanship of the Eagle King Sword Gate was, today this hairy boy who didn't know whether to live or die gave them this opportunity, the shopkeeper sighed and closed his eyes.

Ling Cang's smiling face was put away, and the killing intent emerged, and it was the same as before, only Dahan saw a sneer on his face, and then saw a sword qi afterimage.

Everyone was still watching intently, watching how the bastard boy was killed by the goshawk swordsmanship, but who knew that they saw the big man snort, knelt on the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood

And the boy has already been sharpened, no, it should be said that they didn't see the boy make a move, some people in the crowd have already reacted, and some people have realized that they have provoked a figure they can't afford to provoke

The big man couldn't stop gasping for breath, his eyes showed a look of horror, and he was the only one in the crowd who understood what that sword meant, the unique swordsmanship "afterimage" of Fang Qinghui, the sword spirit of Huashan.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that "the afterimage appears, and the head falls", no one has ever seen the afterimage shown, because the person who has seen it has long since died, but fortunately, the young man showed mercy, and the sword qi deviated from his life. He felt trembling at the moment, sword cultivation is divided into 9 levels, the higher the sword cultivation, the higher the level of swordsmanship that can be performed, like his sword cultivation level 4, he is already one of the best masters in some small sects, and the performance of the "afterimage" also requires at least the cultivation of the 6th order of sword cultivation, that is to say, the young man in front of him who was humiliated and abused by him has a cultivation of two levels higher than him. At the same time, he felt a kind of joy of rebirth after the catastrophe, for sword cultivation, the difference between the first order is as deep as the moat, and the difference between two sword cultivators in the first order is dueling, and the side with low cultivation will definitely die, and the rule of the sword cultivation duel is "the blade is put away, and the head falls to the ground"

The reason why he is still alive is because he met Ling Cang, Ling Cang's temper is well-known in the Huashan faction, no matter who it is, he shows people with a smiling face, and no matter how others provoke him, he will not get angry, plus his stupid smirk, he is very happy, as for Ling Cang to draw his sword, it is just because the other party made a dead hand first, and he just took the move.