Chapter Forty-Seven: The Storm Rises

The first to fall was Chen Zhao, a partial general of the Yunju Army General's Mansion. The so-called military general's mansion is a mansion that only dragon generals and tiger generals are qualified to set up, and Yunju is a dragon general. Chen Zhao is the favorite general of the dragon general, and it is said that if there is a vacancy in the position of the tiger general, he will be the one with a good chance.

Even so, there is still a second person who has fallen, and it is Zhou Jing.

There are not many that can be compared with the General's Office.

The Zhou family of Yunjun is one of them.

The two looked at each other and smiled wryly.

No matter what, no one wants to provoke such an opponent. But for this weapon, I am determined to get it.

For the two of them, Jin Zhen was also quite polite, and said: "There are no imitations of weapons of the fifth order or above, so please use your own weapons to try your fate, don't be vindictive." ”

The two of them used two guns, naturally, with two guns.

The posture had just been put out, and the air was already "crackling".

Zhou Jing jumped up, and Chen Zhao bent down and sank his horse.

A gust of wind blew the clothes and hair of the people in the stands. From the beginning, it was such a fierce competition!

This is undoubtedly the fiercest battle since the opening of the Sword Tasting Meeting, and it may also be the highest level of battle that many people present have never seen in their lives.

Half an hour later, Zhou Jing propped up the ground with a gun, covered in tatters and bruises.

And opposite him, Chen Zhao finally shook slowly and fell to the ground.

The competition in the high-level fighting spirit realm is really an eye-opener for many people.

The sword tasting meeting continues.

"Rapier, autumn wind, withered leaves. The fourth order of the preliminary cut. ”

Three people were killed in this sword, and when the time was about to expire, another person came up.

He was a man dressed in a coarse cloth robe and looked like a scholar.

If you look closely, you can see that his robe is patched everywhere, and the color has faded completely.

"Shi Jian, please sword. He seemed a little embarrassed, and said hesitantly: "...... Hiring outline, six taels of silver, four dollars. ”

There was a burst of laughter in the audience.

But most people are quiet and serious.

Jin Zhen's face was solemn, and he bowed his head and said, "Yes." ”

Lin Yi was stunned and said, "What is the origin of this person?"

Xu Fang shook his head and said: "The Shi family used to be a business family, but later they got into trouble with the people in the palace, and their business suffered a catastrophe. Now he is left alone to walk the rivers and lakes, desperately earn money, protect his family, and pay off his debts silently. People are called beggars when they are built. ”

The little monk smiled and said: "The Lord of the Golden Village decides whether the appointment is qualified, not by the value of the appointment outline, but by the value that the sword person can pay, which is really convincing." ”

In the end, the four of them fought, and Shi Jian finally won the victory after a long and hard battle.

Those people's valuable appointments were only carried back.

The autumn wind sweeps away the dead leaves, and this sword may really have a fate with him.

More and more good weapons are being brought to the field. More and more people are satisfied with their "partners".

Xu Fang also got the weapon he wanted, which was a square iron chessboard and a fourth-order weapon. Although it is not an abacus, it also matches his image a little.

His opponent was an apprentice from the Mei Academy, who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, and his martial arts were quite amazing, and he almost let Xu Fang be planted.

However, this plum courtyard is said to be a place dedicated to playing chess, and it should have been more related to this chessboard.

The dazzling array of weapons was brought up one by one, and even Lin Yi was quite excited, wanting to find a weapon that suited him.

But I can only think about it. First, there is nothing that can be used as a recruit, so you can't take out that ancient ice bead or glass heart, right? Second, even if it is a third-order weapon, the one who ends up is at least open, and even if you use the ghost coin, it is difficult to deal with.

At this time, I can understand why Jin Chenmeng asked him not to think about Pinjianhui.

On the third day of the Sword Tasting Meeting, a new climax was ushered in.

"The machine sword is not smart. Author: Mountain Village Alchemist Jin Chenkong. Preliminary cut of the sixth order. ”

There was another uproar on the field.

The first sixth order of the Sword Tasting Society finally appeared.

Such sharp weapons, in the rivers and lakes, are enough to be called "divine soldiers".

And Jin Chenkong, who is less than twenty-five years old, has actually completed the sixth-order work, and it can be said that he has a promising future, which is enough to inherit the villa.

Lin Yi smiled and shook his head.

After Jin Chenmeng's fifth-order first work, this Jin Zhen put his child's work in the position of the sixth-order first work, which is also well-intentioned.

And this deafness, doesn't it mean not listening? Listening, isn't it listening?

This golden sky seems to be a little far away from getting out of the shadow of "seeing the saint for life".

A figure in a blue suit slowly walked down the stands, twisted his lips and smiled, "Chenkong, it's really gratifying to have really completed this machine sword." ”

Jin Chenkong arched his hand and said, "Thanks to the drawings given by Brother Chen." ”

"Tianya Martial Arts will ask for a sword. Special Appointment Outline Six Precious Mines Thousand Stones, Seven Precious Mines Hundred Stones, Eight Precious Mines Twenty Stones. ”

To be able to provide ore for the Heavy Refining Villa, I'm afraid that only the huge Tianya Martial Arts Association can have such a skill.

Jin Zhen smiled and said, "The virtuous nephew went back to thank the president for his generosity on behalf of the old man." ”

Then there was silence.

The little monk commented: "If you talk about the people of the Qing Talk Society, except for the owner of the Jin Zhuang, Chen Daxia's martial arts cultivation is the highest. ”

Xu Fang nodded and said, "The identity of the helmsman of the Tianya Martial Arts Association is even more remarkable. ”

Chen Ming was a few years older than several young people in the Qing Talks, and his cultivation was much higher. If the others are promising young heroes, then he is already a hero.

There are really few people who can challenge him.

Still, someone stood up.

The man took off his cloak and wore a black plaid scholar's uniform inside.

Jin Chenkong's face became a little embarrassed, and he said in amazement: "Brother Wang, why are you here?"

The black-clothed scholar jumped into the middle and said with a smile: "I have watched the completion of your sword, and I always feel that it suits me very well." ”

Then he clenched his fists with both hands, and said with a straight face: "The king of Longtu Pavilion slightly asks for a sword, and hereby submits ten copies of the martial arts book of the Longtu Zangge." ”

There was another uproar.

For someone to really dare to challenge Chen Ming. For the thunderous Dragon Pavilion. For the sake of these Tibetan Pavilion martial arts cheats that are enough to cause bloody storms on the rivers and lakes.

After all, in this world of the jungle, becoming strong is the treasure of the most treasures. And the value of martial arts cheats to becoming stronger is often greater than weapons.

"Wang Shaoxia has come here from Longtu Pavilion, the road is long, and it is really hard. Jin Zhen sighed, "This kind of gift is naturally enough." ”

Wang slightly turned his head and said slightly apologetically: "Master Chen, I'm sorry, although Wang doesn't like to win people's love, this sword is also determined to win." ”

Chen Ming stared at him with his eyes for a long time before he smiled and said, "It's okay, you're not the one who reads after all." ”

Wang Luo nodded, and said with a straight face: "Although it's not, I also read a little book." ”

The two of them each shouted angrily.

The wind is blowing.

And where the two of them hunted in rags, there was a faint red glow.

Xu Fang exclaimed, "Blood Spirit!"

Lin Yi couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

These young heroes in the rivers and lakes have already cultivated like this. You must know that Jin Han, the genius of Cangyun Gate, is only at this stage!

The more above the seal, the four sons of Great Xia, how terrible is it?

Lin Yi couldn't keep up with the sword shadows of the two of them at all, and only heard bursts of rapid metal collisions in the air, which could sound dozens of times a second, like a torrential rain swept by a strong wind.

In the blink of an eye, the rainstorm turned silent again.

The two froze for a moment.

The pressure in the air rose sharply, like thunder rolling in the clouds in the distance.

Chen Ming struck first, and the long sword in his hand fell from the sky. The white clouds split, the wind and the rain dragon, roaring.

Xu Fang exclaimed: "Seven sighs of the sea and mountains, the wind and rain rise!"

It is the trick of Tianya Martial Arts to press the bottom of the box.

Wang Luo spread his feet apart, and the whole person bowed down, and the long sword almost dragged from the ground, and then swept upward.

Chen Ming slashed his head with a sword, and the blood-red qi was flourishing.

Wang Luo bent his body, as if he was about to fall, and strangely stabilized his footsteps.

The red glow on his sword has been faintly suppressed.

However, the blade of the sword changed strangely, wrapped around Chen Ming's thunderous blow.

There was a loud bang in the air.

The wind stopped, the rain stopped, and the clouds broke through the sunrise.

Everyone on the field sighed in unison.

The two were a few meters apart, and they stood apart.

Chen Ming asked, "What kind of trick is this? I've never seen it before." ”

Wang Luo said: "The starting trend is the first white wave curling sail of the Sanjiang fishing song, the fourth type of Zhoushan swordsmanship is the peak of the shocking layer, and then the second sword method of the Xia army is the ninth type of rotary cutting, and the first type of the final dragon diagram sword record is black dragon drinking water." ”

Chen Ming shook his head and sighed: "In an instant, he used the strengths of each family to combine moves aimed at me, and he is worthy of being the reader of Longtu Pavilion." ”

Wang Luo said in a low voice: "The blood spirit is not as good as Brother Chen. ”

Chen Ming said: "But you still won." ”

Wang Luo said: "Brother Chen's injury is lighter than mine. ”

Chen Ming said: "But if it was a battle of life and death just now, I am dead, and you are still alive." ”

Wang Luo said: "Luck is a little better. ”

Chen Ming sighed: "Maybe if you read more books, your luck will be better." ”

Wang Luo arched his hand and said solemnly: "Accept." ”

After saying that, the two of them spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and they both supported their bodies with their swords, so they barely fell down.

Chen Ming, who looked a little better, turned around and staggered towards the stands, and was soon supported by the Tianya Martial Arts Association.

Looking at the field, Lin Yi subconsciously showed a smile.

Heroic characters are always heartbreaking.

This is also something that was difficult to feel in the previous world.

Perhaps, there are heroes there too.

But most of them don't have their own stage, but gradually become the same in the huge world machine.

And here, the flowers are in full bloom and the wind is surging. There is the fierce and dark law of the jungle, and there is the precarious Li people. There are also heroes who stir up the world and control the ups and downs with swords. It's hard to tell if it's scary or beautiful.