Chapter 292: A Shot at the Sword (I)

It was late at night, and in Langya County, some people were excited about the upcoming autumn fair, while others were also worried about it.

Tomorrow, it's the Great Autumn Meeting. People from all walks of life in the rivers and lakes have already gathered in the Yunxian Pavilion, gearing up, not to mention that it is to win the position of the leader of the alliance, at least they have to show their style and the reputation of their own sect, so that the people of the world know that there is still our sect in this river and lake.

But this is not good news for Xunmen. The door master Xun did not intend to return without intention, and there was no news of the boy surnamed Tan. The elders of the sect in Xunmen argued for a long time about this, but finally decided to respect the decision of the head of the sect and keep the list of five disciples who participated in the meeting. In this way, among these five disciples, one cannot fight, and the other cannot see anyone, which is actually equivalent to Xunmen only sending three disciples to face the five people of other sects.

This is a very bad thing.

For this reason, many elders were so angry that their faces were red, but to no avail, and in the end, they had to endure it with the mentality that they were not sure that the two would appear in the Yunxian Pavilion early tomorrow morning.

The most bitter thing is Xun Yuzhan.

Xun Yuzhan understood Mo Jun's original intention, and he also believed in Mo Jun's ability, thinking that even if he brought himself a drag oil bottle, he could easily win. However, when it came to the end, Mo Jun disappeared, even though Xun Yuzhan was calm on the surface, he was getting more and more panicked inside.

The disciples in the door secretly laughed at him, or cast strange glances, these Xun Yuzhan had long been used to it and would not care too much, he panicked that if Xun Men really ended up because of himself, then he would be a sinner for the ages. Moreover, Chengzhou and his party are unusual, and there is no news from the head and Mo Jun so far, which inevitably makes him wonder if there is something wrong with the two.

For this reason, Xun Yuzhan sits on pins and needles all day long.

Tonight, Xun Yuzhan was still frowning deeply and couldn't sleep.

Also unable to sleep were Xun Wushuang, Song Anshi and Jiang Ling. The four of them sat around Xun Yuzhan's study, staring at each other, and the atmosphere was very strange.

In the end, it was Xun Wushuang who took the lead in attacking, only to see her gritted her teeth and said: "I just think that kid is not good-hearted, you still believe that guy and let him go to the Great Autumn Meeting on behalf of our Xunmen, sure enough, this person is gone." ”

Xun Yuzhan smiled bitterly, he knew that what the little sister said was angry, after all, the strength shown by Mo Jun at that time was obvious to all, Xun Wushuang could nod in agreement, and obviously agreed with him. However, this time, Xun Yuzhan didn't know how to explain it to others, and it was even more inconvenient to reveal Mojun's identity at will, so he could only say words of relief to try to appease Xun Wushuang.

However, at such a juncture, no matter how much words of consolation are in vain, if you can't see the real person, everything you say is in vain, and it will make people even more angry, if you are silent, maybe it will make people like Xun Wushuang calm down after venting.

Therefore, Xun Yuzhan's move was obviously set on fire.

The more Xun Wushuang listened to the eldest brother's unhurried tone, the more irritated she was, her eyes widened, and she pointed the finger at Xun Yuzhan: "Xun Yuzhan, you too! If you don't know people, don't you have self-knowledge? A person who trembles when he picks up a swordsman, and still goes to the Great Autumn Festival? Do you still go to the ring? Do you want to be laughed to death, or do you want Xunmen to be laughed to death?"

Xun Yuzhan was embarrassed, and only smiled resignedly, but for some reason, it made Xun Wushuang more and more angry.

Song Anshi on the side seemed to be a little embarrassed by Xun Yuzhan, he was also the eldest son of Xunmen, why was he so faceless? So he hurriedly persuaded him: "Senior sister, forget it, extinguish the fire, it's too late to say anything now, it's better to think about what to do tomorrow, this is the right thing, are you right?"

Fortunately, Xun Wushuang could still listen to the truth, she exhaled a few breaths with hatred, and took back the demon grasp that had been stretched out to Xun Yuzhan's clothes, and the anger on her face froze for a long time, and finally faded with a sigh.

She leaned back, spread her hands and said, "What else can I do, don't we Xunmen have to defend one side of the ring first, then we can only watch and fight." Among the disciples of other sects, if it is one-on-one or even one-on-two, as long as I don't run into Kong Wen, I'm not very worried, but fortunately, Qingfeng Pavilion also has to defend one side of the ring first, so it is impossible for us to meet. I'm afraid of ......"

Speaking of this, she paused, and glanced at Xun Yuzhan again: "At present, Yunxian Pavilion has not announced the specific rules of the Great Autumn Meeting, and we only have three people, in case it is a scuffle, we are three against five, and we may be able to hold it in a short time, but the first stage of the ring competition lasts for several days......"

Xun Wushuang closed his mouth and didn't continue, but everyone already understood what she meant.

July Flowing Fire.

After an autumn rain, the autumn wind sent away the summer moon, and the autumn party finally officially kicked off.

This is perhaps the most lively day ever in Langya County, and it is all here.

Just like immersed in the sea of flowers in the seventy-two squares are full of red lanterns and ribbons, under the green tiles and red walls, between the pavilions and pavilions, the lanterns wander, the promenade is like a curved water flowing in it, the eaves are like a dragon lingering from it, the feast is placed on each stage, not to mention the delicacies of the mountains and seas, it is full of fine wine and delicacies, it is very magnificent;

If you enter the Yunxian Pavilion, not to mention the much-watched and expected Autumn Meeting, just the fragrance of flowers and wine in the pavilion and the fragrance of beauties, it is already intoxicating, and it is too late to taste it, and it is like falling into a dream by the music that floats in the square, stop and linger, and can't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest.

Looking around, it seems that you can see life everywhere. There are elegant and polite sons who are flirting with handsome dancing girls, there are also bold men who are fighting with wine, not getting drunk; calm and wise old men are drinking tea with their eyes closed, and they seem to be calm about everything; there are fat men with open clothes and wrestling with wine and food, and young swordsmen traveling around with their eyes full of curiosity and fascination......

And so on and so forth.

Of course, places like Yunxian Pavilion are not easy for anyone to enter, except for the children of the sect who were invited to participate in the Great Autumn Meeting, the rest of the guests are all people who have heads and faces in the rivers and lakes, if they are not rich people, they are noble families, or they have to report a loud name, in short, they have to have some way. Yunxian Pavilion may lack a money field, but it has never lacked a person field.

And today's human field can be described as surging.

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