When the audience quieted down, Feng Qingzi read again: "At this conference, I am honored to invite the first master of Xuanqing in the Luohan Hall of Shaolin Temple, Zhao Hongyang, the leader of the beggar gang, the head of the Yunhe River of the Emei faction, the Qingyuzi Daogu of the Qionghua faction, the fairy of the Five Immortals Sect Longjinwa, the Tang Sect Tang Yiqing Hero, the Kunlun faction Mr. He Jinqi, the head of the Xufeng Wind Dao of the Diancang faction, and the wisdom of the Ming Sect as a guest to comment on the sword and magic skills for everyone. It is the glory of Huashan that these leaders can come to my Huashan in their busy schedules, and the luck of this conference, hahahaha. Naturally, there was an uproar in the audience, especially when I heard that the Manichaean Sect had sent a Dharma King to participate in this sword appreciation conference, and I was even more surprised.

Lin Yin was full of thoughts: "On that day in Dalin Temple, there were two Manichaean Dharma kings present, but only one was seen at the top of Lushan Mountain, and the other was not present at that time. Many people saw it when King Chang Sheng was killed, but it was already dark at that time, and I kept looking at Brother Ren, and the group may not have seen themselves clearly. ”

In the midst of everyone's cheers, nine foreign guests and Guangyi Zhenren, the head of the Huashan faction, came to the square stage one after another and sat down in the north in turn. The Manichaean wisdom king dressed as a monk, but there were no Buddhist beads around his neck, and the monk's robe was also snow-white, but he did not wear a hat, Lin Yin knew at a glance that this was a Manichaean dress. The other nine people, he only knew the Xuanqing monk of the Shaolin Temple and the Qingyu child of the Qionghua faction, Xuanqing was helpful to Ren Cheng in the Dalin Temple that day, so Lin Yin had a good impression of him.

Lin Yin, the head of the Huashan faction, also saw it for the first time, and when he saw the clothes, he knew that the one sitting in the middle was. Although the Huashan faction is divided into vulgar ways, the costumes are very close, the style is simple, and the color is only black, white and gray, and the Huashan disciples can naturally distinguish it at a glance.

Suddenly, Lin Yin was suddenly startled and thought: "On that day at the top of Hanyang Peak in Lushan, except for Ge Yuncong, there were no other Huashan disciples. Later, when I inquired, I also heard that Ge Yuncong went to Jiangzhou on business alone, so it made sense that there were no other Huashan disciples in Dalin Temple and Hanyang Peak. Thinking of this, Lin Yin was sweating profusely and regretful, since this is the case, Ren Yue will definitely not be in Huashan. It's a pity that he didn't know the other people on the top of the mountain at that time, and he didn't have a few of their voices and appearances. Now, the only clue is the stranger with a cross scar on the Jialing River.

Lin Yin had a headache, thinking that it might be meaningless for him to come to Huashan, and he was even more remorseful, and hated why he didn't think about it more. However, he thought again: "If I hadn't entered Huashan, I might not have been able to be sure that there was only one disciple of the Huashan faction in Jiangzhou that day, Ge Yuncong, and I didn't have nothing to share after trekking, at least I ruled out the suspicion of Huashan." "It's a little bit better in my heart. In fact, he was young and had little experience, after Ren Yue was arrested, he only thought of the two leaders who embarrassed them at the beginning, so he only wanted to go to Huashan and Manichaeism to find Xiaoyue, but he didn't expect that other people in Dalin Temple and Hanyang Peak were suspicious. Maybe I thought about it from time to time, but the thought flashed away without thinking deeply.

Lin Yin turned a deaf ear to the excitement on and off the stage, and thought: "There were so many people present that day, but unfortunately I didn't know them, and I didn't record their appearances." Alas, it's really troublesome. He said sadly: "Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue, where are you." Brother Ren, you are in the spirit of heaven, can you tell me how to save your sister. The more I thought about it, the more sad and desperate I became, and I couldn't help but tear my eyes, and my eyes were blurred.

After being sad for a moment, he was pulled back by the noise around him, and at this time, a fat man in his thirties was already walking back and forth on the stage carrying a giant sword half a foot wide and more than four feet long. The fat man shouted as he walked: "My real giant is four feet five inches long, seven inches wide, weighs eighty-three pounds, is hard and strong, and the end is extremely powerful, just like my ox 70,000 strong." Speaking of this, the audience burst into laughter, and someone who knew him said: "Brother Qiwan, you have such a cheeky skin, you have been from Lu Donghou to Huashan, which is really amazing." Another person said: "Your broken iron is called Zhenjuque, then the one in my hand is a fish intestine." ”…… Niu Qiwan is a swordsman in Ludong, and is good at casting swords, and is well-known in the Central Plains. He eats a huge amount of food, and it is said that he can eat seven large bowls in one meal, so some people call him Niu Qiwan.

Lin Yin saw that this person was chubby and funny, so he wiped his eyes and watched him play treasure on stage. Niu Qiwan ignored the audience and laughed and scolded, and said: "This sword is too heavy, even my old cow dances it and doesn't move, I just like to carry it on weekdays, hahahaha." However, the heroes present, if anyone can play it, I will give this sword away, and I will never break my word. "Although the giant sword is heavy, those masters with excellent internal strength and light weights will naturally be very easy, but these people disdain a heavy sword. However, after Niu Qiwan finished speaking, three men still jumped on the stage and wanted to give it a try.

One of the slender men said: "Brother Niu, junior brother, my Santing Panmen knife accidentally fell into the Yangtze River a few days ago, and now there is a lack of a guy to take advantage of, although your fake giant is ugly, but it can still be used, just give it to me Ding Kui." As soon as Ding Kui finished speaking, another person rushed to say: "Ding Kui, where did you get the Santing Panmen knife, I, Hou Sanjin, remember that you used a large kitchen knife for cutting meat, look at the person surnamed Ding who looks like a monkey, mention this sword, you can be careful not to flash your waist." Ding Kui was about to refute, but Niu Qiwan said impatiently: "Why don't you three plague gods come up, and other heroes don't know the goods?" At this time, another yellow-haired man said: "Lao Niu, we saw that you were making a fool of yourself on stage for a long time, and no one paid attention to it, so we came up to save face for you. Ding Kui and Hou Sanjin echoed and said, "Brother Huang Shiwu is right. ”

Niu Qiwan rolled his eyes at the three of them and said, "I won't be verbose with you, you will come one by one to see who makes this real giant que." He said with a smile: "If you are all lucky enough to move, then my old cow will look at it and send it, which one is right with me, and I will give it to whomever I want." ”

Everyone in the audience laughed, Niu Qiwan didn't care, and threw the heavy sword to Ding Kui. Ding Kui took the sword with both hands, lifted it with only his left hand, danced a sword flower easily, and then switched to his right hand, using a set of light and elegant swordsmanship, which attracted a lot of praise. Ding Kui proudly handed the sword to Hou Sanjin, and Hou Sanjin also danced the heavy sword with one hand, and Huang Shiwu behind him was not far behind. In the end, Niu Qiwan still gave the sword to Ding Kui.

In this way, you sang and I appeared, and people continued to come up to the stage to take out their proud swords and weapons, and shine with everyone. At noon, the Huashan faction arranged for the disciples to bring food and wine to everyone, and after eating and drinking, they started again.

Lin Yin was dazzled by all kinds of swords, and some strange-shaped weapons opened his eyes, and he often wondered how these strange-looking things were used against people. In the afternoon, a few people showed off their various swords and weapons, and a man showed off his golden short swords, and after everyone cheered and got off the stage triumphantly, a girl in purple came up. Lin Yin already felt that all kinds of weapons were a little greasy to look at, but when she saw a girl on stage, she took a closer look, and suddenly felt that her eyes lit up, and her chest tightened, who was it not Gongxi Wanwan.

After the evening of Gongxi, he only saluted the seniors in charge of the north, and then said loudly: "The little woman is the Qionghua faction of Gongxi Wanwan, today I ask all the heroes to help evaluate the little woman's new pair of swords, this sword is given by the family teacher Qingyuzi Xiangu, named 'Yanhongyu', all heroic predecessors, please see." After speaking, he pulled out the sword at his waist, and his hands were divided, and it turned out to be a pair of double swords. Gongxi looked delicate in the evening, and his voice was pleasant and beautiful, and he had already attracted the attention of the audience when he did not draw his sword. Look at the pair of swords, the whole body is pink, crystal clear, like jade and gold, the sword body is slightly shorter and narrower than ordinary swords, but it complements each other with its petite and lovely owner.

Gongxi lit up the smoky red jade in the evening, and briskly circled around the platform, and at the same time used some of the clever and good-looking swordsmanship of the Qionghua faction. The people are beautiful and the swords are beautiful, the swords complement each other, and Gongxi is young in his later years, and his swordsmanship is really good, so the applause from the audience is one after another, and the voices are endless. Qing Yuzi on the stage was also full of smiles, and the surrounding Guangyi, Xufengfeng and others all called her a famous teacher and a high apprentice. Although there are many reckless people in the audience, they are afraid of the prestige of the Qionghua faction and the prestige of the landlords of Huashan, but no one says any indecent words that are frisky and floating.

Lin Yin on the side couldn't take her eyes off it, and thought while watching: "This little girl's martial arts are so good, and she is so good-looking, it turns out that Qingyuzi will take her to participate in the sword appreciation conference." He only felt that the beauty on the stage was like an orchid spitting powder, purple smoke wrapped in warm jade, unspeakably beautiful, and he was stunned.

It wasn't until someone patted Lin Yin on the shoulder that he came back to his senses, and when he looked back, he saw that it was another disciple from the same courtyard, named Miao Renjie, who was also from Luo Xiangbing's group, and Luo Xiangbing Chen Tian was also beside him. Miao Renjie has a pair of triangular eyes, born with a roe head and rat eyes, extremely obscene, Lin Yin has been thinking for a long time after knowing him, Huashan Sect accepts disciples, does it really not look at appearance at all?

Miao Renjie flashed his triangular eyes and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Yue, look at the little girl, her eyes are straight, this is not very good." Lin Yin looked at Miao Renjie's face, and felt that his smile was particularly disgusting and ugly, so he only said: "That little girl is good-looking, her martial arts are good, and she is not the little brother alone, what does it matter." Miao Renjie didn't expect Lin Yin to admit generously, and he was a little surprised, but his eyes rolled, and he said: "We are looking at her sword and swordsmanship, but I'm afraid that Senior Brother Yue has been looking at the body and face of the little girl." After saying that, the other two also laughed. Lin Yin looked at Miao Renjie again this time, nodded disapprovingly, and said, "Senior Brother Miao, you're right, I'm the one who looks at her, tsk, it's good-looking." ”

At this time, Miao Renjie didn't know how to answer, but he heard Luo Xiangbing sneer: "Our Huashan is also famous and decent in the world, as a disciple of Huashan, how can we be so shameless and stare at the body of the female disciple of the Youpai sect endlessly." He deliberately said that it was more serious, so as to take the opportunity to educate and humiliate Lin Yin.