Xuan left the country, in the Qingyin Pass.

Qingyang Province, Ningyang County.

In recent days, Xuanli Jianghu has set off a martial arts competition, and all martial arts warriors can participate.

The initiator is the Blood Rain Pavilion "Duan Jiangliu", and the two sects of the Xuanli Jianghu Pavilion have all been invited, and they have also indicated that they will come.

"Drive! Drive! Drive! ”

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Amid all the cries of selling, there was suddenly a rush of horses' hooves and shouts, and a group of knights dressed in uniform and carrying long swords galloped down the street.

The street where people originally came and went, suddenly became a mess, pedestrians in order to avoid the rushing horses, staggered around, some unlucky people, directly knocked out, smashed on the stall next to it, unconscious.

Just as this group of men and horses was about to leave, they were surrounded and arrested by a group of armored soldiers, and some resisted, and they were all shot.

won the applause of the people for a while, and the team of armor soldiers orderly pressed away these martial artists who violated the ban by force.

Mochizuki Tower.

This is a three-storey high, covering an area of more than one acre, looks very imposing restaurant, through the door, you can see that there are many warriors with swords in the restaurant.

"Yo, please come inside."

The shopkeeper outside the store greeted the visitors warmly outside the storefront.

In the restaurant, many Jianghu martial arts figures were talking, and some people even sighed: "This generation of young people has many geniuses, such as the heirs of the "Blood Sword"······

On the first floor, there is a lot of talk about people from all over the place

Someone on the second floor of the restaurant walked to the window position, pushed open the window door, they were in a room on the third floor, and they could clearly see every main street and laneway below.

Under the street, there are teams of patrol soldiers, a team of ten, staggered and densely packed, all selected from the tiger and wolf army, wearing pitch-black iron armor and spears.

Every five minutes, three teams of soldiers meet together, and then they separate, like a spider's web, engulfing the entire Wildfire City into the web.

The patrol team, led by a military commander, is not strong, only in the middle of the True Blood Realm, above every ten teams, a centurion is in charge.

There are also commanders and lieutenants on it...... Layer by layer.

"Half an hour, the patrol soldiers below have already passed seven teams of people, these people are the elite soldiers of the Chu Imperial Court, and their strength is strong."

"The imperial court ordered that Ningyang County implement a 'ban on martial arts' and no armed fights, and we, the warriors of the rivers and lakes, were immediately tied up and couldn't move!"

"Alas, this ban on martial arts, let me and other forms have to take care of three points, and I don't know if anything will happen to the Jianghu Alliance this time."

The screen turns.

Three hundred miles away from Ningyang County.

A mountain peak, towering and ten thousand, is like a sharp sword broadcast into the blue sky, and it is extremely dangerous. The mountains along the coast are empty, as if they are covered with light veils, a poetic ink painting.

And the Blood Rain Pavilion among the two pavilions was built here.

In the Blood Rain Pavilion, in a simple attic, a middle-aged strong man sat on the bed, surrounded by true qi.

Suddenly, the true qi that surrounded him erupted, and a strong and domineering aura filled the entire attic.

The middle-aged strong man opened his eyes violently.

Half-step supernatural power!

At this time, a man in cloth clothes also came out of the attic.

When the middle-aged strong man saw it, he was very happy and said to him: "Thank you Brother Xu for the success of a certain family this time to break through the half-step supernatural power!" ”

This cloth-clothed man is Xu Liuqing, and that middle-aged strong man is the Lord of the Blood Rain Pavilion "Duan Jiangliu", he has already subdued the Blood Rain Pavilion and used the reputation of the Blood Rain Pavilion to invite Xuanli Wufu.

His plan was to collect all the warriors of the rivers and lakes for Luo Xuanyin and form a huge army of warriors completely composed of warriors.

Xu Liuping waved his hand at Duan Jiangliu:

"You and I don't have to be polite, but I hope Brother Duan will handle this matter well!"

Duan Jiangliu looked at Xu Liuqing, and was a little unrecognizable for a while, knowing him for so long, he also knew what kind of character Xu Liuqing was:

"Brother Xu, I didn't expect you to change a lot over the years."

Xu Liuqing naturally knew what he was talking about: "Alas, the past is all in the past, and the current road still has to be walked." ”

At this moment, there was a knock on the attic door.

"What's the matter?"

"Report to the Pavilion Master, the major sect masters have already arrived in the council hall to wait, and you will be sent to the Pavilion Master."

"Well, I'll come later, and you go and entertain them."

After speaking, Duan Jiangliu said goodbye to Xu Liuqing.

Xu Liuqing watched Duan Jiangliu's back gradually leave Xu through the window, and thought in his heart, after collecting all the Xuanli martial arts, who among the six countries would dare to compete with Xuanli in the future.

On the Blood Rain Mountain, under the Moon Arch Bridge, a purple bamboo branch, full of leaves, was pressed down by the dewdrops.

Several young men and women were watching the wind and enjoying the scenery on the arched bridge, boiling tea, and talking about some things that happened in the Xuanli court.

"I heard that Xuanli killed all the envoys of Cangguo, and also killed a mountain ghost sect protector, my son has a hunch that Xuanli and Cang will have a battle!"

"And this Ningyang County bears the brunt of the battle, it is a battleground, once the war starts, I don't know where we are going to be in the sect?"

Speaking was a young man in a purple robe and a mink cloak, his face was pale, like a beautiful jade.

"The court fights, what does it matter to us? Just watch from the wall, watch him beat you to death, corpses are all over the field, we are still happy and happy, so uncomfortable. ”

A young man said disdainfully, took a sip of wine, picked up an osmanthus cake, put it in his mouth, and pillowed his arms behind his head, his face showing a satisfied taste.

A young girl, wearing a tight-fitting red armor and leather coat, has a graceful posture, full of round breasts, and full of wildness all over her body.

Around her waist, there was a white bone whip, made like the spine of some kind of alien beast, and at the very end was a cyan eight-diamond striking, full of power.

"Get out, you idiot, are you full of shit?"

As soon as the girl spoke, she was wild, like a little wild cat that had been provoked.

"If the Cangguo is allowed to invade, then our sects will have no way to survive at all, then the three sects of the Cangguo Kingdom will ignore the world in the Imperial Sword Sect, and the other two sects will eat meat and do not spit out bones!"

The young man's face was angry, and he stood up suddenly, and the girl did not save him any face in front of everyone, which made him very annoyed.

But he can't help it, this girl's status is no worse than him, if it were someone else, he would at least be able to suppress people with a hard background.

Not far away, inside a room.

Of the eight chairs, only seven people sat and one did not come.

Among them, an old man in a black robe with a white beard snorted coldly, with a gloomy face.

Opposite him, sat a middle-aged martial artist with a broad forehead, thick lips, and two horizontal eyebrows like mountain peaks, which were lowered down.

The middle-aged man was a little helpless to look outside.