The sword trial conference will last for three days, and these three days will be maintained by the city lord's mansion and the Cang family.

Although Shi Xian and Ming Shenghua were a little curious about this sword test conference, they thought that the itinerary was urgent, there were many people, and it was easy to highlight right and wrong, so they had been meditating and practicing in the room, and when the time came, they went out directly.

The two of them mingled in the flow of people out of the city together, and they felt that something was wrong as they walked.

"Why are all these people going in the opposite direction?"

How lively the sword test meeting in Cangwu City is during the day, and the number of monks who leave the city at dusk is as large as the number of monks.

But Shi Xian and Ming Shenghua hadn't reached the halfway point of their journey to the teleportation array, when they saw the monks who were originally on the same road as them turn around one by one with red faces and bright eyes.

Shi Xian didn't know the situation, looking at the people coming and going, he pretended to accidentally bump into a monk with a kinder face, and immediately pulled it to apologize.

"I'm sorry, fellow Daoist, I just walked and didn't pay attention.

I accidentally bumped into you, and I'll forgive me. ”

The monk looked anxious, obviously busy doing something, and seeing that Shi Xian was young, and had no malice, he couldn't stop apologizing, so he didn't pay attention to it, and only wanted to leave.

Shi Xian kept pulling his clothes to apologize, and between tugging, Shi Xian asked casually, "This fellow Daoist, I see that these monks are in a hurry, but what is happening?"

The monk was stunned for a moment, looked at Shi Xian carefully, and suddenly understood Shi Xian's purpose, and his face was much calmer.

"It's a joke. We're all in a hurry to see the excitement. ”

Ming Shenghua, who had been watching Shi Xian's operation dumbfounded, was busy asking, "Lively? Is it the sword test conference? It stands to reason that the sword test conference shouldn't be over now?"

The monk looked helplessly at the hand that tugged at his sleeve. "Can this fellow Daoist let go first?"

Shi Xian immediately understood, his face was not the slightest embarrassment, he let go calmly, and patted the cuffs for him by the way.

Then he stood still, with a suitable smile on his face, and said calmly: "I'm sorry!"

"It is said that someone is making trouble at the sword test meeting. ”

Hearing this, he frowned, "The identity of this troublemaker is still very strong?"

As soon as the Taoist friend asked, he got to the point.

The person who is making trouble has a lot of identity.

It is said that he is the same senior brother of the eldest young master of the Cang family.

You know the Cang family, right? Cang Xie is the most talented disciple of the Cang family in swordsmanship in the past hundred years. At a young age, he won the top ten in the Wanzong Great Test, and worshiped under the Qixin Zhenjun of the Wanjian Sect as a disciple.

Now he is only in his early twenties, not only breaking through the golden pill, but also practicing half of the sword heart. is simply the pride of heaven.

Presumably, his fellow senior brother is not bad in talent and cultivation, but he doesn't know why such a rare event is staged today, and if he doesn't go to see it, I'm sorry for my lively temperament.

Without further ado, I'll go and see it first. ”

With two hurried gestures, the monk strode away, showing that the excitement was too great.

"Cang Xie, then isn't his senior brother the famous monarch ......" Speaking of monarchy, Ming Shenghua had an indescribable expression on his face.

"This ...... The trouble has reached the door of someone else's house, and even if the senior brothers are not in harmony, they don't tear their faces like this, right?

It is said that Qixin Zhenjun has great expectations for both of them, and now that it is like this, I don't know where Qixin Zhenjun is now?"

And Qixin Zhenjun, who was talked about by Ming Shenghua, is now jumping straight to his feet with anger.

After listening to the people sent by the Cang family describe the situation of the sword test conference, he jumped three feet high, regardless of the image, rolled up his sleeves and walked back and forth three times.

Finally, with a big hand raised, he shouted to go, and disappeared in place.

Only a bunch of Cang family disciples full of doubts were left looking at each other.

At the sword test conference in the center of Cangwu City, the old man of Jun Yu was generally sitting on a Taishi chair, and a long sword beside him was deep into the ground, and cracks spread outward from the position of the long sword like spider silk, covering the entire test table.

The audience in the audience talked a lot, and they were a little more in awe while watching the show. The elders of the Cang family on the stage and the kendo masters who were invited were as black as carbon.

After the Cang family sent countless people to find Jun Yu and wanted to make peace with him privately but was refused, the entire sword trial conference fell into such a strange atmosphere.

In the head of the Cang family, Cang Yun, the head of the Cang family, had a calm face, and there was no urgency between his eyebrows, only looking at the handsome man standing in front of him lightly.

"What do you think about this?"

Seeing such an excellent son, Cangyun was naturally relieved and happy.

It's just that this son doesn't smile, just like the most old-fashioned old pedant in Shanhai Academy, outsiders only feel cold and handsome, and he has his own style.

But when Cangyun looked at it, he felt that this was facial paralysis...... It once made him wonder if his son had some kind of illness.

"Senior brother is here for me. I don't show up, and he won't leave today. ”

The cold tone made Cang Yun unable to even lift his disgust, "Are you going to really go out and take on his challenge?"

When an elderly woman on the side heard this, she suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute, "The head of the family thinks twice." You can't let the young master go out to fight!

Otherwise, our Cang family and his monarch will become a joke in this Jiuzhou.

He doesn't care about his reputation, but the young head of the family will inherit the position of the head of the family in the future.

Today, I will fight against my fellow senior brother in front of the stage, and fight openly, no matter who wins or loses, I am afraid that the young master of the family will be attacked by people using this as a raft in the future?"

Before the woman's words were finished, there was another thin old man next to her, his face was red from anger, and he saluted the clouds, and said, "But he slapped my Cang family in the face like this, and he ran to the door of my Cang family to shout and provoke, is it possible that our Cang family is like a turtle with a shrunken head and does not come out?"

Speaking of this, the old man raised his head and looked sarcastic, "I'm afraid that Jiuzhou will have to laugh at our Cang family when the time comes."

Being bullied by a child like this, the face of the ancestors of eight lifetimes has been lost!"

After the old man finished speaking, several more people behind him spoke one after another, which naturally caused another part of the objections, and the group of people who had finally calmed down argued again.

Looking at the group of people who were arguing, Cang Yun rubbed his brows and shouted in a deep voice: "Okay!"

The originally noisy room instantly fell silent, and the needle drop could be heard, and everyone stood honestly, looking at Cangyun, waiting for him to make a decision.

I didn't think that Cangyun didn't tell them how to solve the matter first, but instead raised his head and asked the person beside him, "What happened to the person sent to find Qixin Zhenjun?

As soon as the words fell, a loud voice suddenly came from the front hall, "Brother Cang, don't worry, I'm here, brother." ”