Jiangnan Yizhou City Dengjian Conference Venue

The young man has his own Lingyun ambition and lives up to the eternal flow of the Yellow River. This sword climbing conference, which was heard of by the whole Nanling Tomb, was finally in full swing in Yizhou, and Ye Qianqiu had already built a martial arts arena and a viewing platform large enough to accommodate 10,000 people in a wide square in Yizhou a few months ago.

Famous forces from Tiannan and Haibei all accompanied the young men from the clan to participate in the conference, of course, Yun Musheng was indispensable, and the group lined up in a long line, waiting to sign and draw to complete the registration.

Compared with the last Jiangnan Poetry Club, the number of people this time has increased I don't know how many times, in the end, everyone still prefers to watch the scene of the fight.

Among them, Yun Musheng found many forces and faces that he had seen or heard from others, and the most recent one in front of him was Tianxuanzong, among which Yun Musheng, a young man who participated in the competition, remembered seeing it at the sacrificial ceremony of Master Yun Zhizhi more than two years ago, and he had grown so tall after not seeing him for more than two years.

Look at the one standing behind him ...

Most of the Tianxuanzong are stewed gourds that don't like words, and the dragon sword that Lanyue Villa knew before was already relatively lively, and sure enough, this is one of the six stars of Tianxuanzong's famous conspicuous bag - Ji Chopyu.

The two groups of people behind Tianxuanzong are a group of fresh faces, but judging from their attire and waist cards, they should be the two big forces in the Central Plains where Ye Qianqiu mentioned his two junior disciples, Wu'an Jinghong Palace, and Xiaoyao Houhou's Mansion, the two forces are said to be on the same page in the Central Plains, looking at the two teams of people and horses looking at each other angrily, I am really afraid that they will fight before the competition starts.

"Cousin! Why did you come here in person! ”

Hearing Miao Xian'er's shout, everyone looked towards it, and Miao Chenglan, the sect leader of the Yaochi Sect, actually came in person, and everyone hugged their fists to salute him.

Miao Chenglan touched Xian'er's head and said happily: "I haven't seen you for a long time, of course I want to come and see if my little cousin has grown taller, not to mention, I want to watch the performance of our always polite Momo in the ring." ”

Momo? Could it be that she is saying ... Mo Yuqing? The first time everyone heard that Mo Yuqing actually had such a cute title, it was difficult to collapse the smile on their faces, and Senior Brother Mo Mo, who usually spoke from Xian'er's mouth, didn't care much about it, but it was interesting to say it from a big man like Miao Chenglan.

Miao Chenglan turned his head to look at Yun Musheng: "You are... The apprentice of the cloud broken branch? It's like a young hero, your Uncle Qingya has not mentioned it to me, and I hope you can win good results in this conference. ”

"The junior has thanked the sect master." Yun Musheng then remembered the emotional relationship between Miao Chenglan and his uncle Yun Qingya, and couldn't help but feel a little more cordial to this Yaochi Sect Master.

"As for Momo, as a doctor, I have never asked for martial arts, but if you meet the little rabbit cub of Xuanzong that day, you are not allowed to lose."

After speaking, Miao Chenglan said goodbye to everyone for a while and turned his head to leave. Mo Yuqing reluctantly knocked his head with a folding fan, it seemed that his task at this conference was not easy, and he only hoped that he could avoid the confrontation with Tianxuanzong when drawing lots.

The number of people in front of them gradually decreased, and they were getting closer and closer to the registration point, and the group finally waited for the signing and drawing of the pledge and completed the registration, Yun Musheng and Mo Yuqing looked at the wind evening that came directly after the draw, and they were very curious why he didn't sign up.

Feng Wan stretched out his arms and stretched out his waist and said: "Alas, I'm not interested in rookies pecking at each other, my task is to protect this kid, as long as he doesn't die, I don't bother to participate in these troublesome things." Just when the group was about to return to Yanyu Building, they found that Yun Musheng was still at the door of the venue.

Seeing this, Hua Wuming asked puzzledly, "Eh, Brother Yun, why don't you leave?" ”

"Oh, you wooden head, what do you ask, don't ask!" Without waiting for Hua Wuming to finish speaking, Tan Weiyang grabbed his ears and continued to walk forward.

Mo Yuqing smiled at Feng Wan and said, "You don't want to follow?" If he dies, wouldn't you be a bad friend? ”

"Although we have a heavy task of robbing the moon, it's not that we don't understand the customs, and besides, his life is very hard, and he may not die if I die."

Feng Wan had a long-lost smile on her face, and entered the venue without looking back. Yun Musheng stood in the crowd and looked around, and finally found the people and horses of Tianji Tower, but even Xu Wenxiu in Baichen Villa that day he recognized her, but he didn't find her.

"This son, but he's looking for someone?"

This gentle and familiar voice, Yun Musheng couldn't stop being happy when he heard it, and just wanted to turn around immediately, but he stopped and deliberately sold it and said: "The girl's words are wrong, Xiaosheng is not looking for someone, but looking for the moon in the sky." ”

"Oh? Childe doesn't wait for night to fall, how can he come to find the moon during the day? The woman asked.

"Xiao Sheng almost thought that he wouldn't be able to find the moon when it got dark, but even if the moon was not in the sky, it was above Xiao Sheng's heart."

The woman behind Yun Musheng couldn't help but feel a little more dizzy on her cheeks when she heard this, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his clothes with her fingers.

Yun Musheng turned his head, a white jade face, a touch of red sleeves added fragrance, and the autumn in front of him added a lot of warmth to Yun Musheng in this season of freezing people's ears.

"That scholar over there is a disciple sent by Tianji Tower to participate in the competition?" Yun Musheng pointed to the direction on the side and asked, but his eyes still kept looking at Qiu Wei

Qiu Zhuan was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly dodged his eyes: "Yes, his name is Xu Chang'an, he is the son of the master of Wenxiu Hall, don't look at him thin, the splashed ink sword that he realized from the calligraphy scroll in one hand is a good one, if you encounter it, you have to be careful." ”

Yun Musheng recalled a sentence he had heard about Tianji Tower, "Splash ink leaning on the slanting bridge, and the building is full of red sleeves." From this point of view, this is Xu Changan.

Hearing this, Yun Musheng suddenly became naughty in his heart, paced two steps to the side, and said with a roll in his eyes: "Then if I meet that Xu Changan, Qiuqiu, do you want me to win, or do you want him to win?" ”

Qiu Wei was stunned for a moment, glared angrily at the kid who had given him a problem, and after punching him in the stomach, he strode into the venue and ignored it.

Yun Musheng covered his abdomen, he hadn't seen him for more than a month, and this little girl's strength always felt a lot bigger, and it hurt a little when she punched down, but at this moment, even if it was pain, Yun Musheng only felt sweet.

Although the initial group stage will not start until the afternoon after the group is divided, the envoys and tourists from all over Nanling and even from foreign countries such as the Northern and Western Ta countries are extremely excited and sit down in the audience early.

The famous forces of all parties have their own special viewing areas, and the rest of the scattered seats are for the people of Yizhou and tourists from all over the world. Yun Musheng, as a person from Yanyulou, naturally has a special viewing area, and I saw him humming a little song and walking over lightly.

"Yo yo yo, look at this kid is happy, like a blooming flower."

Tan Weiyang pulled Hua Wuming and looked at Yun Musheng, who was as happy as a child, and couldn't help but joke. Yun Musheng saw that there seemed to be two missing among them, so he asked them, "Eh, why is it only you, Momo and Xian'er?" ”

"Hey, I see that you can't find the north in your brain when you see the little lover, you forgot that they are from the Yaochi Sect, so it is reasonable to sit on the side of the Yaochi Sect."

Yun Musheng smiled awkwardly, looked up at the seat of Yaochi Sect, and sure enough, he found the two of them, and Mo Yuqing also found Yun Musheng looking at this side, and waved his hand to him.

After a long wait, the time finally came to noon, the opening ceremony of the sword conference was about to begin, and the players who were ready to play in the group stage were also called to the stage to prepare, Yun Musheng stroked the exclusive sword of the sect disciple engraved with the word Huayun in his hand, and murmured: "Let, go and take the master's sword back!" ”