Everyone was taken aback, what a flying star hand, people in the world just knew that he was the commander of the Imperial City Division, with strong martial arts, and his subordinates were all the emperor's private soldiers, but they really didn't know that such a number one person actually came out of Ling Tianmen.

"Lingtianmen on Qingyun Mountain, on the rivers and lakes. Someone sighed, maybe the legend of the rivers and lakes is true.

Old Master Kong sat on the first seat, among the crowd, the group was very conspicuous, and they saw the four people of Ling Tianmen from a long distance, and the old man who was the leader also looked over, the old man looked at each other, nodded slightly, Old Master Kong lowered his head, called his disciples, and put a Taishi chair on his side.

The Shaolin abbot sitting next to him opened his eyes, and said in a voice like thunder, "I haven't seen you for sixteen years, Lord Lu." ”

The old man picked up the little beggar and disappeared on the spot, and in a blink of an eye, he sat down on the Taishi chair beside the old master Confucius, and said lightly: "The old monk is not good at chanting scriptures in the temple, but he actually came to this place to smell the aroma of wine and meat, Kong Xiucai, you still don't know his thoughts?"

"Okay, okay, I haven't seen you for sixteen years, since you came to my Confucian Mansion to give me face, it's really strange, I didn't send an invitation, you can calculate that there is a happy event in my family?

Lu Weisheng, the master of Lingtianmen in Qingyun Mountain, cultivated to the end of the "Sword Momentum" in one hand, went down the mountain sixteen years ago, walked the rivers and lakes and was invincible, and every time he defeated a person, he took the martial arts cheats of which faction, he regarded it as a kind of practice, just stayed in the rivers and lakes for less than a year, and someone saw him return to Qingyun Mountain, and no one knew the specific news.

"Sixteen years ago, I met an old Taoist Heavenly Master who was not very famous in martial arts but was extremely high," Lu Weisheng said: "He once said that in sixteen years, there will be an apprentice in my destiny in the Chaoping Land Realm, and later defeated some monks in the Zhengtian Master's Mansion who are proficient in pinching their fingers to calculate cause and effect, and sure enough, they went to the land temple of Chaoping City and calculated that Chaoping City is indeed destined for me after sixteen years." ”

The sitting Shaolin abbot looked at the child in Yu Weisheng's arms, chuckled, and folded his hands and said: "Amitabha, Lord Lu Shi is really lucky, there is such a female disciple, although she is still young, but her facial features are upright, her face is beautiful, and her eyes are smart, and she will definitely be a righteous and awe-inspiring person in the rivers and lakes in the future." ”

Old Master Kong also looked at them, and the little beggar looked at them timidly, holding Lu Weisheng's arm and shaking it constantly, and he also grabbed his long beard with one hand, and kept swaying.

"Master Abbot, this time you are out of sight, the Lord of the Lu Sect is not an apprentice who was accepted because the doll is pretty, come, let me take a look at the pulse." ”

Mr. Kong failed to do so, Lu Weisheng changed the position of the little beggar, Mr. Kong frowned, his eyebrows swayed down like a white beard, and said, "Is it the same as you?"

Lu Weisheng laughed out loud and touched his long beard, many people in the audience looked at the three people in the audience, the old-timer who came down from Qingyun Mountain laughed at this moment, and he didn't know what kind of joke he thought it was.

The Shaolin abbot and Kong Qi Fuzi on the throne looked strange, and the old abbot spoke first: "Could it be that you guessed wrong?

The old master muttered in a low voice: "Could it be the three-day pulse?"

The voice was very soft, but it happened to be heard clearly on the high platform, Lu Weisheng's laughter was even louder, the eyes of Master Kong and Bao En were certain, and a few qi rolled up the high platform, and the two of them slapped two palms on the high platform in an instant, and Master Gong took three steps back, and the whole person of Master Bao En was knocked three feet away.

"Come on, come on, let me take the pulse first. Kong Qiu said, and the whole person appeared in front of the little girl in an instant.

Returning the favor with a flick of his sleeves, his face flushed, sitting back on the seat, his palm was red, and he had a good hand of internal strength, Kong Qiu's palm directly dispelled the anger of the King Kong palm, and the hand of repaying the favor was red, and the Dharma was broken, and the old man Kong who grabbed the arm of the little beggar was also changing rapidly at this time.

He was muttering to himself, "Is this the Heavenly Absolute Vein?" The voice was not loud, but it was heard by the old monk.

"How is this possible? How many years have passed?"

"It's really a heavenly vein!" Bao En said in surprise, glanced at Lu Weisheng, who was still smiling, and said happily: "The master of the Lu Sect is happy to have a good apprentice, and Mr. Kong's family is also a happy event, okay, Amitabha, good, good." ”

Lu Weisheng nodded and laughed and said, "Good." ”

There are many people, Mo Liyu drinks wine and eats meat, Lu Qingxue drinks alone, and when he was young, he drank some wine and ate pepper-flavored lean meat. There were many young men of various sects on the side who watched them eat wine and meat, but no one stepped forward to talk.

"Senior sister, this is a lake fish or a sea fish, it's delicious. Mo Liyu scavenged a plate of fish soup, full of fresh and fragrant mouth, and admired in his heart, if there was a good chef on Qingyun Mountain, it would be good, but it's a pity, when I return to Qingyun Mountain, I have to go down the mountain to buy meat.

Lu Qingxue drank wine, staring at the people around her, a silver-white long sword with a scabbard pressed on the table, she looked down at the master sitting on the high platform, the three old men were giggling, and the little beggar was sitting on the master's lap playing with the master's long white beard.

The bride doesn't seem to be here, and the groom is nowhere to be seen.

"Master Kong!"

Someone standing close below bowed his hand and bowed: "Master Kong, Senior Lu, Master of Thanks." ”

The three people on the high platform looked down, it turned out to be a young gentleman, who was clenching his fists and talking, Kong Qiu said, "What do you want to say?"

The gentleman has a good-looking melon seed face, the skin on his face is delicate and white, and he is very handsome, and he said: "The younger generation Xichuan Bai Shaoyang, I came to visit many colleagues in the Central Plains martial arts, and I have seen many sects all the way to the east, and I feel a lot of advice one by one. ”

Looking around, sure enough, there were many young sect masters eager to try, and many of them grabbed their weapons and followed the young gentleman Bai Shaoyang to petition forward and said: "The juniors want to challenge the two Ling Tianmen masters who came down from Qingyun Mountain, and they also hope that Master Kong will be successful!"

"Boss Wangkong is complete!"

"I also hope that Master Kong will become a younger generation. ”

......

There were a lot of people in the audience who began to shout, almost everyone wanted to fight with these two high-ranking disciples from Ling Tianmen, and there were also many young and frivolous young masters who wanted to show their skills in the eyes of everyone to attract attention.

Kong Qiu looked at the louder and heavier shouting from the audience, and said with a smile: "It's just a martial arts competition, it depends on whether people are willing or not, and if you want to come to Lumen, you won't refuse to wait for these juniors." ”

Lu Weisheng nodded and said: "It's okay, I've not been down the mountain for too long, so let you compare and compare yourself, Xue'er and Yu'er, you will learn from these people, remember to be merciful." ”

Lu Qingxue and Mo Liyu nodded and said, "Yes, Master." ”

The Confucian Mansion is spacious enough, and there is actually a martial arts training ground in it, and the venue is crowded with people for a while.

Mo Liyu stood on the stage and gouged out his ears, looked at the people in the audience and said: "I don't know how much time I will scrap after one by one, I discussed with my senior sister, and I set up a ring to play, and the people who need to challenge me and my senior sister come up, you decide the ten people with the highest martial arts, and then come to fight with me and my senior sister, how about it?"

As soon as the ring was established, everyone in the audience immediately stood up and agreed, most people just want to make a name for themselves in these young heroes, and then they will have some fame in the rivers and lakes, if they are defeated directly, although they are not ugly, they will naturally not have a good reputation.

The first person on the stage was the young gentleman who first proposed to learn from Ling Tianmen, and with a slight leap, he fell into the ring with a light skill.

The ring is no more than four feet high, and it is four or five zhang wide in all directions, Bai Shaoyang is holding a silver-bladed sword, standing on the stage generously, and another young man came to the stage to confront him.

"Xichuan Sanren Bai Shaoyang, the true vein of the fire that is cultivated, please give advice. Bai Shaoyang spoke first.

The man was holding a one-handed long knife in his hand, and he also arched his hand and said: "The people of the two Zhejiang, who also have no sect and no faction, are also practicing away from the fire vein, gentle, and smiling." ”

Both of them are doorless and unfactional, one sword and one sword, both are the true qi of the fire vein, sparks splash during the fight, Wen Qu's big knife is strong and heavy, and the true qi is also with fire, but it is a pity that Bai Shaoyang's cultivation is one level higher than him, and his martial arts are also superior, but he is just a pick, and the offensive of the long knife is disintegrated, Wen Qu failed to survive the tenth move, a set of swifts turned back and fell on his head.

Bai Shaoyang put away his sword and praised him: "Brother Wen, accept it." ”

Wen Qu's face was silent, but he still gave it up and ended up gloomily. I never thought that after more than ten years of practice, I couldn't even catch the ten moves of others.

The next one who came up was also a master of the sword, and he arched his hand and said: "Xinzhou Sanshi Sword Sect, Shi Kexian, cultivate the true vein of gold, and give teaching." ”

"Please. Bai Shaoyang nodded and arched his hand, and took the lead in seizing the opportunity.

Shi Kexian's martial arts are higher than the previous Wen Qu, the real martial arts foundation is solid, and the sword moves are also well-founded.

The old man Kong and the monk who repaid the favor stared at the two of them fighting, only Lu Weisheng on the side disagreed, and wanted to talk to the little beggar, but the little beggar looked at it seriously, looking at the two people on the stage with swords and lights, and watched it wonderfully.

Lu Qingxue and her junior brother Mo Liyu were two, one was sleeping with his head bored, and the other was pinching a fish bone while looking at it, and he would shake his head and shake his head when he saw some places, as if he felt a pity.

The two fought for more than 40 moves, Shi Kexian was slapped in the chest by Bai Shaoyang's sword, and the whole person flew out upside down, fell to the ground, and ate a mouthful of fly ash.

"Admit it!" Bai Shaoyang said, bowing his hand.

Shi Kexian got up, patted the dust on his body, was a little embarrassed, and said, "It's really a handsome swordsmanship, I lost in the next place." ”

Bai Shaoyang smiled like a gentleman and said, "It's just a fluke." ”

After Shi Kexian, Bai Shaoyang lost four places in a row, and no one dared to come up to challenge for a while.

"This Bai Shaoyang is really a genius, it can be seen that this person has integrated the martial arts and miscellaneous studies of the three sects and six schools in the Bashu realm, and made it comprehensible, which is really a genius. Kong Qiu clapped his hands and applauded.

"Amitabha, not only the martial arts of the small sect, but also my Shaolin grappler, Pranya palm, and even I saw the Emei swordsmanship, I don't know if I learned martial arts secretly or where I cultivated martial arts, but however, he is indeed a genius. ”

"The martial arts talents in the rivers and lakes are numerous, which is really a good thing, gratifying, good, good. The old monk said with a smile, turning the beads in his hand and reciting the Diamond Sutra.

"It's a pity, after all, it's just a wanderer, no door and no faction, no matter how high the achievements are in the future, it is difficult to make a difference. Kong Qiu said again, feeling sorry for the young man.

Kong Qiu looked at the sky, and a big eagle flew south, and muttered: "The Liao Dynasty wants to go south to my Great Song Dynasty for many years, and countless soldiers have fought against Liao at the border, and they have died for life. In recent months, more than 100,000 border people have been displaced and have gone south in search of survival. ”

The monk recited the mantra, which could only be a sentence of Amitabha, glanced at Lu Weisheng and the little girl who were playing with him, and said: "Time is not waiting for me, the will of heaven is so." ”

Bai Shaoyang stood with a sword on the high platform, his white face was flushed, he slowly gasped for breath, and then spoke: "Xichuan Sanren, Bai Shaoyang, consult the masters of the Central Plains." ”