The thirtieth round

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Flying Immortal Valley, this is a place with very beautiful scenery. The rain is abundant, the water is abundant, and there is a trickle everywhere, and there are waterfalls in the middle of the waterfall. Waterfalls hang on cliffs, springs, giant waterfalls, and streams form a unique landscape.

The most strange place is that a three-god Taoist temple and a Tianxin Buddhist temple coexist on the top of the mountain, and to climb to the top is to climb a suspended plank road. Legend has it that in the great flood of ancient times, the white crane came to the wild fruit to rescue the villagers who were trapped on the cliff and got the name "White Crane Cliff". After Hu Zhao of the Eastern Han Dynasty became an immortal here, there were many Taoist monks in the past dynasties who came to practice on the cliff. The vertical height of the White Crane Cliff is more than 20 zhang, and there are 12 suspended guest rooms, cliff rest halls and other facilities on the White Crane Cliff, which can overlook the whole valley and overlook the dragon spine of Lingshan Mountain in the distance. And this White Crane Cliff is the key to this trip, although it is held in the open space between the Tianxin Temple and the Three Temples on the top of the mountain, but the White Crane Cliff is the only passage to go up and down the mountain, and it is also the place with the most scenery.

Zeng Xuanjun did not travel as much as Jian Yeling, although he had never been here, Jian Yeling had already heard of it. It's like Zeng Xuanjun, I don't know at all, this time he is also half of the mountains and rivers, and by the way, this is a trip to the rivers and lakes with great resources.

Not to mention, if it's okay, it's really just a pleasure to stay here for a few weeks. Hey, it's a pity that it backfired, just arrived at Baihe Cliff, and I could see some people in the rivers and lakes. Most of these people were armed with swords, and a few were armed with other weapons of knives, forks, clubs, and clubs, and they betrayed their whereabouts. It was also because of the appearance of this group of people that the scenery was ruined, and it also brought Zeng Xuanjun and Jian Yeling back to reality, and they had to fight up 120,000 points of spirit.

The further up they go, the only way to go, so the people get a little closer, and they can hear what they are talking about.

"Hey, did you hear that? This time, the hero conference seems to choose a martial arts alliance leader. ”

"Martial Arts Alliance Master? Come on, the four major sects don't look down on it at all, and no one has come, so why choose the leader of the martial arts alliance? Not to mention the four major sects, even the beggar gang did not participate, and a few who came were also inquiring about the news. ”

"That's not what I said, it is said that all the sects except the four major factions and the beggar gang held this heroic conference."

"Huh? What does this say? ”

"It is rumored that in the past two months, a young swordsman has challenged the heads of these sects and sect leaders one by one, and he has won all of them, and he has not hurt them in the slightest."

"So powerful? Is this young man so powerful? ”

"You'll see it later when you go up the mountain, let's go."

Listening to the four or five crowds around him, everyone seemed to be discussing this hero conference, all related to a young swordsman. It's a swordsman again, and that's kind of interesting. Zeng Xuanjun was a little eager to see how legendary this young man was.

Another day was August 15, Zeng Jian and the others had climbed the White Crane Cliff, and hundreds of people were bustling with them. came early, the Sanshenguan and Tianxin Temple were already full of people, and those who came late naturally wanted to grab the position, and then fought together. In the end, the two residences together had more than 30 rooms occupied by these so-called heads of what sects, gangs, and sect leaders, while the rest of the disciples slept near the temple and temple.

These are two sacred places, and when there are many people, they are mixed, and they instantly make this place a miasma, and there is no life at all. On the other hand, Jian Yeling, who came from a famous and decent family, actually came here, so he naturally had to avoid some tongues. Therefore, the sword was also simply changed, coarse cloth clothes, pants and shoes, wearing a small hat, and holding a sharp sword.

The two of them looked left and right, and it was not to go to the Sanshen Temple, nor was it to go to Tianxin Temple, and there was no need to pay attention to so many people in the rivers and lakes, just find a place with few people to deal with it for a night. The next day, after participating in this hero meeting, I gathered enough information and left quickly.

Although tonight is August 15, everyone knows that the moon is full on the 15th, but tonight is supposed to be a day to reunite with the family. From childhood to Dajian Ye Ling has been by the master's side at this time every year to eat fasting and chanting Buddha, under normal circumstances, there are still cakes to eat tonight, but now she is in this deep mountain and wilderness, which is really a little wronged.

I still remember the scene that day when the master punished me to go to the Ten Thousand Buddha Pavilion to face the wall and think. Forced by the internal affairs situation of the sect, in addition to the head of Luan Jiu, Master Luan Ying, there is only the chief apprentice of the head of the sect, and the senior brother Wu Chen and himself know the importance of this matter; He is in the dark, and the senior brother Wuchen is investigating the details of this swordsman in the light. These can't be said to the other brothers and sisters in the door, let alone Zeng Xuanjun knows.

Zeng Xuanjun saw Jian Ye Ling staring at the starry sky of the full moon, and he also raised his head, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and read softly and slowly, "The stars are sparse and the moon is cold and the galaxy is cold, and the ten thousand voices are silently singing; Where is the mountain home thousands of miles, and the night comes to touch the guests with a lot of sorrows......"

Hearing the verse, Jian Yeling came back to her senses and responded, "Yes...... Instead of thinking about this homeland, we should think about the sorrow we face at this moment...... I don't know what this swordsman is up to, hey......"

Zeng Xuanjun replied, "Don't think about it so much. You'll know the answer tomorrow, it's useless to think so much...... Rest early, tomorrow may be unpredictable. ”

"Hmm......" Looking at this strong young man, Jian Yeling felt extremely warm and safe at this time. Knowing that there might be a fierce battle tomorrow, as long as Zeng Xuanjun is by his side at this moment, he can get through all the difficulties.

The starry sky is dark, the full moon is bright, the air is hot and cold, and the cold is warm, and the two of them have fallen asleep one after another......

……

Early the next morning, the two of them were awakened by the sounds around them, and dozens of people began to build a temporary wooden platform. It seems that these logs were prepared a few days ago, hoarded in the Sanshen Temple and Tianxin Temple, and were carried out by twenty or thirty people early this morning, and a platform was quickly set in the center. It was done less than an hour ago, but the sound of ping-pong also summoned all the people who were resting around.

Everyone basically got up and cleaned up, and slowly approached the wooden platform one after another and gathered. Of course, there were also people who hurried overnight, just came up from the White Crane Cliff, and after being tired and panting, they saw that everyone slowly surrounded them, and they also hurried to follow in order to seize a good position.

Near noon, a middle-aged man came from the audience, he glanced in all directions one by one, and shouted, "Heroes, seniors, friends...... Thank you all for coming to this Flying Immortal Valley and participating in this hero conference. I'm sure you ......."

As this man spoke, everyone also gathered around, and slowly most of the people seemed to be watching the excitement. Zeng Xuanjun recognized at a glance that there were also Wu Yao and his Tianlong Gang, as well as Liu Zhimei's Blue Lotus Sect. It seems that there is a mixture of fish and dragons here, and there is everyone. These two people had surrounded themselves before, so Zeng Xuanjun remembered them when they were burned to ashes. However, their relationship is still so bad, standing far away on the left and right on the stage.

Just said a few words, Zeng Xuanjun and Jian Yeling listened to a few words, but the people on this stage were really verbose and too flattering, and they almost slapped all the second-rate and third-rate sect leaders present. Zeng Xuanjun simply ran to the last big rock in the crowd, took off his shoes and opened his feet, and half-lay on the ground to dry his shoes.

This smell really made Jian Yeling frown and squint, so she found a stone upwind next to her and sat on it. Zeng Xuanjun was playing haha there, Jian Yeling didn't dare to slack off, and his eyes kept staring at the direction of the stage. Although the crowd blocked most of the view, the person in the middle could be seen chattering endlessly.

Hush Han asked for half an hour, and finally, this man began to talk about the main point.

"The big guys also know that our hero will be proud of heroes from all walks of life in the world, what are we going to do? It's not the Jianghu token card that only appeared in the world in a hundred years......"

When it came to the Jianghu Order, everyone was in good spirits, and even Jian Ye Ling in the distance stood up straight and stepped on the big stone to watch the stage. Zeng Xuanjun put on one shoe in a hurry, and the other was that there were stones or branches and leaves inside, and he kept reaching out to drill back and forth, as if he wanted to pull something out of it.

The man continued to chant aloud, "Now there is definite news, it is said that the Jianghu Ling is ...... in Shaolin at this moment."

As soon as this was mentioned, everyone was shocked, and suddenly it was like an explosion, and the noise was not stopped. Even Zeng Xuanjun, who was still working on shoes in the back, was taken aback, he trekked through mountains and rivers, and what he had been looking for for so long was now announcing that the world was in Shaolin? Is it a conspiracy? Or is there some catch? Whatever the purpose, everyone was very interested in Jianghu Ling, so no matter what it was, everyone was attracted by this amazing news.

The man continued to shout loudly, "But this Shaolin is the leader of the world's sects...... Even the four major sects and the other three factions could not pose a threat to it. So we can only hold together and form an alliance. We are also all righteous and bright sect gangs, let's elect a temporary alliance leader, and reasonably comply with Shaolin to ask for this Jianghu order...... Ladies and gentlemen, what do you think of this? ”

Everyone was driven by him, and they all felt justified, and it was wishful thinking that they wanted to shake Shaolin with the more than 20 rabble sects on this mountain. Didn't they go out to Wudang last time and didn't get good results, this time they seem to have learned wisely, and they want to choose a temporary leader to come out of the united front.

The man continued, "Right now, there is a heroic man who is suitable for this alliance leader...... Before this hero challenged our gangs one by one, his heroism and righteousness Ling Ran did not hurt us a single bit, and he really did the competition to the end. With such a character and such a winning record, he should be promoted as our alliance leader. I think everyone present has no objections, and if you want to challenge Shaolin, only this hero can compete with it, do you think I'm right...... This hero is Lan Tao......"

At this time, a personable young man walked out of the crowd, he was dressed in white clothes, white pants and white boots, and held a sword with a red tassel hanging on his head. He was young and handsome, and he was simply out of place with those present.

Of course, Zeng Xuanjun didn't know this person, and Jian Yeling didn't know this person either. Although this person was wearing a hat and a dark cloth coat at that time, he had a simple battle with Li Jingxiu in Wudang Mountain. At that time, the battle was lost by this young man named Lan Tao, but only in terms of sword moves, even Li Jingxiu was not absolutely sure. Even Zeng Xuanjun and Jian Yeling were in Wudang at that time, but at that time, Zeng Xuanjun had already fled to the direction of the cave behind Wudang. And in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Jian Yeling just observed all this from a long distance, like what Lan Tao said to Li Jingxiu at that time, she didn't know at all.

At this time, the two of them saw that this person named Lan Tao also fell into deep thought for a long time. This man looks like he is twenty-five or sixteen, he is so handsome and weak, can he challenge all the sects in these rivers and lakes by himself? He's so strong?