The outside world is icy and snowy, but in the valley where the headquarters of the Divine Sword Alliance is located, it is golden.

Because of the hot spring river that exists under the Divine Sword Alliance, the temperature in the valley is higher than outside, and at this moment, the maple trees in the valley are connected together, as if they have just entered autumn, and the whole body is golden color, and the beauty is breathtaking.

Hundreds of large and small stone houses are connected together to form the headquarters of the Divine Sword Alliance, and a stone hall tens of meters high stands in the middle, which is the main hall of the Divine Sword Alliance.

The road leading to the main hall of the Divine Sword Alliance was on the side of this row of stone houses, between the golden maple leaves, winding an upward path, shaped like a scimitar, leading to the most central hall.

Beside the road, there are arches formed by four huge stone pillars every 100 meters, which spread all the way to the end of the road.

At the end, the huge arch carved by white jade is engraved with the three big characters of the Divine Sword Alliance, symbolizing the supreme authority in Shu.

Walking into the Divine Sword Alliance, the first thing that catches your eye is a huge square.

In the square, two teenagers were jousting, and there was a circle of teenagers next to them.

One of the young men in the contest, one of whom was about seventeen or eighteen years old, tall and strong, holding a rattan shield in his left hand and a short knife in his right hand, cautiously circled around the young man opposite, not daring to take it lightly.

Another young man, with a sturdy and sturdy body, an ordinary face, but his eyes revealed an aura, holding a single knife in his right hand, and his body made a corresponding defensive posture with the rotation of the opponent.

The Divine Sword League is very famous in Shudi, and every year when the Divine Sword Alliance recruits newcomers, there are many young people who come to the Divine Sword League to try their luck.

The two teenagers who competed off the field were the young people who came to the Divine Sword Alliance with such a dream.

Young, dreamy, dare to fight, poor, in order to be famous, dare to give up everything.

Ba Bu likes such young people very much, as if he saw himself who had not yet become a monk, so every year when the Divine Sword Alliance recruited newcomers, he would sit quietly on the high platform and watch these young people start a bloody battle for a place to enter the Divine Sword Alliance.

The Divine Sword Alliance is not a good place, and if you want to enter the Divine Sword Alliance, you have no chance if you don't work hard.

The Divine Sword Alliance recruits 100 newcomers in Shu every year, for this 100 places, in order to compete for a chance to get ahead in the rivers and lakes, the number of teenagers who die in battle during the selection every year is far greater than the number of 100.

The two teenagers in the audience had already started a fierce fight, and Hachibu didn't raise his head, just concentrating on dealing with the food in front of him.

When Babu was still a monk in Shaolin, although there was no shortage of food in the temple, Babu was always hungry for the fatty game in the back mountain.

So much so that after joining the Divine Sword Alliance, Babu had to eat countless delicacies from the mountains and seas every day, and especially liked to send people to find famous chefs and cook different delicacies for him every day.

Stir-fried pork cabbage, steamed pork trotters, two-cooked fried fresh fish, pepper and vinegar shrimp, roast goose, garlic and vinegar white blood soup, steamed fresh fish, three fresh soup, bean chess noodles, pepper minced mutton, a table full of delicacies, full of fresh fragrance, eight bu buried in these delicacies, feasting.

Babu stretched out his fast, picked up an unknown piece of meat in front of him and put it in his mouth, closed his eyes in enjoyment, shook his head and praised: "Hey, the chef I found this time, not to mention anything else, this skill of burning yellow squirrels is really wonderful, fat and not greasy, I never knew that there was such a delicious taste in the world before." ”

Nanming has a vast territory, and the customs and diets are different in various places, and the yellow squirrels eaten by the eight are a delicacy that spreads in the border defense place Datong Xuanfu and other places.

There is a kind of yellow squirrel abundant in the local area, which is favored by the locals, and the taste of good meat is good, with sheep and yellow squirrel and mangosteen chicken as the product.

The cook that Babu found from Xuanfu this time fed on yellow rats, cut the rat meat into small pieces, soaked it in water for a period of time and then put it in a pot to steam, and then put it into a blazing fire to cook, then add chili powder on top of each piece of meat, and then wrap the meat in a homemade noodle lake, and finally dip it in a special seasoning and simmer it over low heat.

The rat meat concocted by such a complicated technique is crispy and delicious, fat but not greasy, and only high-ranking officials and nobles can enjoy such delicacies in the border defense.

Coming back to his senses from the scent of the yellow rat, he poured a large glass of wine, and then looked up at the audience.

Eight do not have a simple and rugged looking face, a strong figure, wearing a single monk's robe, but the monk's robe is not the usual brown or cyan color, but a red monk's robe, and the hairless bald head is lit with twelve incense scars.

Eight Bu originally did not have twelve incense scars, but when he broke the vow from Shaolin, he added six more points on his head to have today's 'Bodhisattva vow'.

Eight no, originally not called eight no, he was the chief disciple of Shaolin Bodhi Academy, studied under the great bitter monk, and the law name was the Ten Precepts.

Shaolin Ten Precepts, no killing, no theft, no prostitution, no delusion, no drinking, no sitting on a high bed, no unseasoned food, no fragrant flowers, no sesame oil on the body, no gold and silver treasures.

When the Ten Precepts broke the precepts and played Shaolin, he once said that eight of the Ten Precepts could not be done, so he changed the law number to Eight No, joined the Divine Sword Alliance, became one of the seven knives of the Divine Sword Alliance, and served as the master of the Chuan Gong Hall.

Although he is a monk who breaks the ring, when Bai Xiaosheng evaluates the top ten lists, he does not look at his character but only his combat strength, so he ranks him in the forty-fifth place, and the ranking is even higher than that of Hu Dao'an.

Babu, who was full of wine and food, looked at the battle below with a smile on his face, looked at the short boy, fell under the knife of the young man with the shield knife, and sighed with satisfaction.

This is the blood courage and courage of young people, this is the rivers and lakes, there is a battle, and only one side can stand to the end.

"Boss Bai, do they have any news back?"

Babu picked up the wine glass in front of him, tasted the Dongyang wine produced in Wuzhou in the cup, and asked a bald man with a sharp-beaked monkey cheek next to him.

The bald man's name is Zhou Wu Zheng, although his image is a bit obscene, but he is Babu's deputy, he is shrewd and capable, eight-sided and exquisite, very good at flattery, and Babu trusts this deputy very much.

When Zhou Wuzheng heard that Babu was asking, he hurriedly stepped forward and replied: "Not yet, you also know the character of the White Alliance Lord, and we don't dare to send someone to inquire, otherwise we will annoy him, and the little ones will suffer." ”

Zhou Wuzheng knew that in the early hours of this morning, Bai Xiaolou took Ling Zhuodeng and the three of them out of the Divine Sword Alliance, and was keenly aware that something big had happened, so he hurriedly reported it as soon as possible.

Fu Hongxue went to compete for the invincible treasure, Bai Xiaolou left with three knives, and Babu also sensed a stormy atmosphere, and immediately set off to find Xiao Shiyilang, who was guarding the headquarters.

Xiao Shiyi Lang just told him to maintain the normal operation of the Divine Sword Alliance, don't ask too much, don't care too much, and continue to sit in the Chuangong Hall without any choice.

Because of the condescending advantage of the square, in addition to being able to see everyone in the square, even in front of the ropeway in front of the White Jade Gate of the Divine Sword Alliance, all of them were in his sight.

Just as the stout boy fell to the ground, three figures appeared in front of the white jade gate, making him frown.

On the surface, the Divine Sword Alliance seems to be not very well defended, but secretly it is three steps and one post, and five steps and one sentry, but under such a tight defense, the three people in front of the Baiyu Gate came, and there was no alarm sounding under the valley.

The old Jianghu's Babu suddenly got up and shouted: "Who is coming, dare to trespass on the Divine Sword Alliance!" ”

The sound sounded like thunder in the square, and it came out in all directions, instantly alarming the group of teenagers who were still competing in the square.

When he didn't get up, he also saw the appearance of the three people under the door, the person at the head was wearing a dark shirt, in his twenties, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a heroic posture.

Just standing there, he drew everyone's attention, completely ignoring the sword-wielding middle-aged man and the other younger boy beside him.

Seeing that the person who saw it was not good, after the eight no-roars, the figure was already in mid-air, and the two ring knives that appeared in his hands at some point slammed towards Song Xing.