"Where is your master? How can you have room for a junior to speak!" the Qiankun Sect disciple shouted at You Jinwen.

"That's right, how old are you, ask Chu Yunshan to come out and speak!" As soon as these words came out, many small people immediately echoed and coaxed.

You Jinwen was not angry when he heard this, he just smiled slightly, and his face still did not change: "The junior is the first big disciple of this sect, and the master of the You Jinwen family still has some affairs to be dealt with, so he specially sent me to announce the rules of the competition." When the business is completed, the meeting will be presided over from now on. Prior to that, the process was made by the younger prime ministers. ”

After a few words, the audience suddenly fell silent, and the little people didn't dare to speak.

"Don't be surprised when you change, and answer freely. It seems that this first big disciple city is not shallow. Xiao Wuxian stroked his beard and said.

"Now it's up to me to announce the rules of the competition!" You Jinwen stood with his hands in his hands and looked down at everyone, "Today is not incomparably martial, and your heroes have died down." In this conference, counting my Yiye Sword Sect, there are a total of 20 large and small sects. Later, each sect is invited to send a representative to the inner hall to draw lots, two by two, divided into ten groups, each sect and each faction each time out of one person, no change in the middle. The winner enters, and the loser leaves from the next mountain. Divide the ten groups into five pairs, and at this time you may be able to send others to fight, facing each other in pairs. Again, five winners will be selected. In the end, five people were sent to fight for the ownership of the Jade Buddha. All games are decided by one game. In the end, the winner will take the Emerald Buddha. Anyone who deliberately violates the rules and deliberately kills them, we should attack them in groups. Remember to stop the competition as soon as it is pointed, so as not to hurt the harmony. Forcing another person off the field or losing the strength to resist without harming his life is a victory. The winner is decided by everyone. Tomorrow we will start the martial arts competition in this arena! This gate has prepared a first-class room for you, and provided meals, so please rest in peace. With that, he walked off the high platform and walked away. There was an uproar.

"Tomorrow will be a martial arts competition, but you told me to wait for today to go up the mountain, isn't it to play us!" The Qiankun faction was particularly restless, one person had already drawn his long sword as if he was about to make a move, everyone suddenly felt ringing in their ears, and their bodies were already swaying, but the leaders of each faction stood still. The figure flickered, and suddenly saw a figure on the stairs of the main hall in the distance, and when he looked at it again, he was halfway there, and then he fixed his eyes to see that the figure had reached the front of him - the person who came was wearing a purple gold and jade crown, his eyes were sharp, his lips and jaws were bearded, and his face was angular. Dressed in a black brocade cloud pattern robe, embroidered with a golden flower and a silver leaf on the robe, the wind and clouds suddenly rose between his gestures, it was Chu Yunshan, the master of the Sword Sect! Everyone was shocked, this kind of light skill was really unpredictable. Luo Baiyi also sighed, he has always boasted of his light achievements, and today he knows that there are people outside the world.

Chu Yunshan grabbed the wrist of the person who drew the sword and lifted it upward, then took the long sword, and before the person could react, he hit it with another palm, and the man flew out several feet, fainting unconscious. Chu Yunshan threw the man's sword aside, turned around and asked You Jinwen, "Who is this disciple, so rude." You Jinwen bowed and saluted: "This is a disciple of the Qiankun Sect. "Where is Qiao Lao, the head of the Qiankun faction?" Chu Yunshan's voice spread to every corner of the martial arts arena, and in everyone's ears, there was a person with a face full of flesh and beard, but his face was frightened, trembling, and he knelt down and replied, "I am... The head of the four protectors of the Qiankun faction... Chen Wuqiao, the head of my faction is inconvenient to go out to participate due to his recent ill health. So... Therefore, I was temporarily appointed as the head of the sect and led my disciples to participate in the Jade Buddha Conference. Neglecting to discipline the disciples, many offenses, hope... I hope the seniors will forgive me!" "What Chu Yunshan saw just now, Chen Wuqiao didn't dare to make a mistake.

"Who did I say, it turned out that he was the defeated man among the peasant families that day. Luo Baiyi smiled in Dao Xueke's ear, "Guo is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard." ”

Chu Yunshan is a big family of his own generation, and he doesn't care much: "Since this is the case, I hope you will discipline your own disciples well." On my behalf, I conveyed my condolences to Mr. Qiao. ”

Chen Wuqiao hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"It is rumored on the rivers and lakes that the Qiankun faction has defected to the imperial court, and my people in the rivers and lakes have always been reluctant to have anything to do with the imperial court. Moreover, the Qiankun faction bullied people, pretended to be mighty, and slaughtered the people. With such a young person, how can he come to compete for the Jade Buddha and dominate the rivers and lakes?" The face is heavy, the eyebrows are like swords, the eyes are like stars, the cloak is emanated, and the voice is like a bell. He was decorated with fur and had a large knife on his back. There is a red galloping horse tattoo on his chest. It turned out to be Ma Xiong, the leader of the Serema Gang over there.

Although Chen Wuqiao was afraid of this person, he still had to maintain his façade: "The Ma gang leader is wrong. Since it is a rumor in the rivers and lakes, then there is no actual evidence to prove that our Qiankun faction is attached to the imperial court. Moreover, the slaughter of the people is all rumors. As for the young people, why don't the gang leaders take a look at the ten ghost halls, they are murderous, vicious and ruthless, and everyone will be punished. Such people can also come to the conference, why can't we be decent?" The Ten Ghost Hall has always kept a low profile, and there are not many people who really know its appearance. But now that they have come to the meeting, they can't hide their identities. Chen Wuqiao didn't know before, but now he does know that Dao Xueke and Luo Baiyi are the people of the Ten Ghost Hall. And there are many disciples behind, and he is not afraid.

Looking at each other, Luo Baiyi's eyes seemed to swallow Chen Wuqiao. Everyone's eyes turned to the Ten Ghost Hall. A person said to Chu Yunshan: "This is a good statement. The Ten Ghost Hall kills people like hemp, does many evils, assassinates many heroes and heroes, and does many unsightly deeds. In this way, everyone is punished. ”

All the sects echoed it, wanting to get rid of the Ten Ghost Halls and uphold the "right path".

Although the Ten Ghost Hall has expelled all the evildoers and set up strict rules, it is difficult to move the mountain that stirs people's prejudices. "I have killed countless people in the Ten Ghost Hall, but I can't kill the rats who can only fight with each other and have a sinister and vicious heart!" Luo Baiyi sneered. The so-called decency was furious when he heard this, and the two sides could not argue for a while, and the swords were tense.

Chu Yunshan stretched out his right hand to signal everyone to be calm: "I have posted hero posts all over the place, and I have already stated it. This conference, regardless of identity, young and old, good and evil, etc., but there is a sect, as long as you can beat the crowd to win the top, you can win this jade Buddha. It's just that if you want to unify the rivers and lakes, you still need to understand the mysteries. If you get this treasure but it is difficult to solve its secret, it is like not getting it immediately, and it is useless. Therefore, the old man hereby hopes that you will abandon your prejudice and only win the championship in the competition. If you have a private grudge, please wait for the end of the conference and go down the mountain to solve it by yourself, and at that time, I, Chu, will not stop it!"

Luo Baiyi was angry, gritted his teeth and said, "If I am asked to draw lots and meet that Qiankun faction, I will definitely make him look good!" Xiao Wuxian glanced at him and said, "If you can suppress this impulsive temperament, it would be good if you would not suffer losses in the future." ”

After the arrangements were made, everyone went to draw lots. After everything is done, they go back to their rooms to rest and prepare for tomorrow's competition.

There was nothing to do all night, and as soon as the sun came out on the second day, all the sects had breakfast, and they had already arranged their own personnel to participate in the battle, and they were divided into two teams on both sides of the martial arts arena, preparing for the first round of competition. After a while, You Jinwen held the lottery results in his hand, walked out of the inner hall of the hall, and came to the high platform of the martial arts arena and read it loudly: The first round of the Jade Buddha Conference competition is the first Hanshan Taoist Temple, yes, the Fierce Horse Gang.

In order to ensure that they enter the next round, both factions are in charge.

The rest of them were all seated to watch, and Mo Quanyu, the master of the Hanshan Dao Temple, and Ma Xiong, the leader of the Nalie Horse Gang, each went out of battle and came to the center of the martial arts arena. "Hey, isn't that Taoist priest the one I met at the roadside tea stall the day before yesterday?" Rao Mengli said as he looked around. This person's name is Mo Duanyu, and the people in the rivers and lakes call him "Hanshan Hidden Dragon". He is the third master of the Hanshan Taoist Temple outside Tanglin Mansion. His master was an extremely loyal man and was deeply admired by the people of the rivers and lakes. He also devoted himself to cultivating the Tao, studying martial arts, and vowing to carry forward the sect. He was loyal, calm, and extremely reliable. Be decisive. Although he was nearly fifty years old, he fought against 18 Jiangyang thieves at the same time, beheaded 16 of them, and captured 2 of them. He also often gave rice porridge to the poor and homeless. It's really worthy of being a hero. Xiao Wuxian exclaimed.

"Then why are there five swords behind him?" Luo Baiyi was puzzled. "This is the Hanshan Taoist Temple that has been learned by the past dynasties, and the withered pine swims in the dragon sword. Later, when the competition comes, you will be able to see the mysteries. Feng Zhan shook his fan and replied. "You know a lot. Luo Baiyi clasped his hands disdainfully, "Where is the Burning Horse Gang? Isn't it a group of horse thieves?" If these words were heard by the people of the Burning Horse Gang, I am afraid that the big knife would have been cut. Dao Xueke replied: "The Fierce Horse Gang is a great faction in the frontier, and a hundred fierce horses crisscross the rivers and lakes. But it is not comparable to ordinary horse thieves. They often intercepted and killed the Hu army, looted supplies, and financed the people of the border area. He even fought in conjunction with the imperial army. The leaders of the past generations have been upright and upright. This Ma Xiongma gang leader is even more sexual. It's just that the Fierce Horse Gang is used to fighting on horses, and this competition is not good for him. Luo Baiyi had a suddenly realized expression, and Feng Zhan laughed when he saw this: "I tell you to usually only care, eat, drink and have fun, but you don't know anything about business." Luo Baiyi glanced at him, the competition was about to start, and everyone was silent.

"Poor Dao Chief. "The Lord of the Cold Mountain Taoist Temple is not full of rain and salutes. The Ma Xiong just untied the wine gourd on his waist, poured a few sips, and sprayed the wine all over the blade: "There is a lot of nonsense, if you want to fight, you will fight!" Ma Xiong is really like a fire, fast talking, as soon as the words fell, he flew up to the ground, the steel knife was raised above his head, and the blade flashed with cold light, hunting in the wind. The tip of the knife went straight to Mo Duanyu, but it was not a direct stab, Mo Duanyu wanted to defend but he didn't expect Ma Xiong to change his moves, only slashing the steel knife horizontally and vertically, the knife qi was vertical and horizontal, and he was pressing step by step!

Everyone on both sides was shocked, but they didn't expect that the Fierce Horse Gang, which was known for fighting immediately, would be so sharp and fierce in his sword technique.

"The momentum is ferocious, the offense is more than enough, and the maneuver is insufficient. Chu Yunshan smiled secretly, "It just depends on how Lord Mo Guan copes." ”

Looking at Na Mo Duyu again, he is just defending, not attacking, changing his posture, seemingly moving slowly, but he can dodge Ma Xiong's moves one by one. Ma Xiong said angrily: "You despise me so much, don't you want to defeat me with your bare hands!" After that, the steel knife swept towards Mo Duanyu, Mo Duanyu rose from the ground, flew for a week, fell gently, pointed his toes on the steel knife, and saluted: "Poor Dao is rude!" A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he kicked his right foot behind him, kicking out all the swords behind him. Five long swords flew into the air, Mo Duanyu toe force, Ma Xiong wanted to flip the steel knife and slash up, Mo Duanyu had already flown up, holding a sword in his hand.

The other four swords, as if summoned, although they were suspended in the air, moved with the long sword in the hand of Mo Duyu, and they were controlled by the inner force. Ma Xiong was not used to many, and rushed over, raising the steel knife high, and slashing several times in a row, and the knife qi flew. Mo Duyu landed lightly, the move has been slow for a long time, the long sword only changes around the body, or points to the sky, or wanders around the waist, wanting to stab but not stab, like attacking but not attacking, this move is "Hidden Dragon Swimming Abyss". Between the lines, the aura of the whole body changes suddenly, gathering or scattering, like an ink-colored swimming dragon entangled and blessed, and between one move and one style, there is also the sound of the dragon's groan. Ma Xiong's steel knife slashed, Mo Jinyu finally stopped dodging, and used a "Tenglong Flying Sword" to meet it, and four swords flew out, surrounding Ma Xiong. Ma Xiong couldn't cope with it, and hurriedly went to resist behind him, and Mo Duyu came from the front with another sword. Ma Xiong used a steel knife to block, and the weapons collided and sparks flew everywhere. Mo Quanyu held a sword again, his right hand was holding his left hand and his left hand was holding it back, and the two-pronged approach was becoming more and more sharp and fast, the body had an afterimage, the wind was blowing, the ink was getting darker, and the sound of the dragon was becoming more and more clear and deafening, and this move was called "Double Dragon Winning Pearl". Ma Xiong has gradually turned to the defensive, and he has to guard against the sword on his head, he has to avoid the stab in the waist, and he has to guard against the danger behind him.

Mo Duyu's footwork is replaced, or go straight to force Ma Xiong back, or fly to his back to intercept and kill, fast and slow, infinite changes, vaguely there seem to be two Mo Duyu on the field, the sword qi flashes, the dragon is in the sky, and the "dragon yin hidden sword" Ma Xiong can defend one side but can't prevent the sword qi coming from all directions. The rough brown skin had already been cut by the sword qi and had oozed blood, and the fur was also stained red with a little blood, and the breath was chaotic, and it was impossible to parry. Mo Duyu's eyes were sharp, his bearded robes were blown by the wind, the long sword in his left hand was thrown, the long sword in his right hand swirled, and the two fingers of his left hand swiped on the sword, and an order was given: Get up! The whole body spread out like water waves, and was soaked in ink, and the four flying swords went straight to the sky. Another order: Fall! Descend from the sky and plunge into the earth. Locking all the four directions of Ma Xiong, this move is the most important "Quartet Ring Dragon Sword" in the withered pine swimming dragon sword. Ma Xiong wanted to break out of the sword formation, and the sword aura was great, surrounding him. Ma Xiong saw that the momentum was not good, so he desperately plunged the blade of the sword into the sword qi, and the blade was actually twisted. Taking advantage of this vacancy, Ma Xiong turned over and jumped out of the sword formation. Mo Duanyu didn't expect Ma Xiong to be so desperate, he actually threw away his weapon, and was about to perform his swordsmanship again, but Ma Xiong grabbed him and threw him to the ground. Then he fell to the ground, picked up his sword under him, and flew again. The long sword swirled in his hand, and the four swords that had been inserted on the ground and stood still were also inspired, flying to hover and spin around Mo Duyu's body. Ma Xiong knew that it was difficult to resist without weapons, Mo Duyu killed with a sword, and the four swords also stabbed at Ma Xiong with him, and the ink dragon circled straight down, straight to Ma Xiong's heavenly spirit cover.

Everyone was amazed by the subtlety of Mo Yu's swordsmanship, but also thought that Ma Xiong would be defeated. Who knew that the good man who was not afraid of death, did a somersault, and did not dodge, but went up to the sword with his left hand, grabbed the blade of the sword, buckled the long sword, and clenched his fist with his right hand and went straight to the door of the Mo Duyu face. Mo Duyu was unexpected, and was punched at the door. Ma Xiong exhausted his strength to pull the sword out of Mo's hand and threw it aside, so that if they lost their support, both of them fell to the ground.

"Helper!" "Watching the master!" Seeing this situation, the disciples on both sides wanted to step forward to save the master, but they were stopped by You Jinwen: "The two seniors have not yet decided the winner, and the rest of the people are not allowed to enter the field!" All the disciples said angrily: "Don't you have to give up before you give up with your life!"

Between the disputes, Mo Duanyu slowly got up, his face covered with blood. The robes were also tattered. Ma Xiong lay on the ground and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his left hand was already broken because of the sword full of sword qi, and the blood flowed. After a few moments, Ma Xiong also stood up tremblingly. The two of them each picked up their long swords and broke them. Ma Xiong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and slowly raised the broken knife in his right hand: "Lord Moguan, we haven't decided the winner yet, let's fight again!"

Mo Duanyu slowly put the sword on his chest: "Poor Dao has only studied martial arts all his life, and today I see such a heroic person as the Ma gang leader, and I have no regrets in this life." The long sword flew away like a swimming dragon. The horse screamed, danced wildly, dragged the knife in his right hand, and galloped away like a fierce horse. The swords collided, sparks burst out, the broken knife slashed at Mo's left shoulder, and then slashed straight down, Mo Duyu's left shoulder was stabbed, his body rotated, and he fell down from the sky, but he was busy kicking out a kick, which hit the back of the horse's neck. Ma Xiong's eyes were covered with blood, his vision was blurred, he couldn't dodge, and he had already fallen. Mo Duyu approached the ground, slapped the ground with one palm, turned over and stood unsteadily, and took a few steps back, only to stop with the sword, but his body shook, and the knife wound on his left shoulder was not shallow, and a large piece of Taoist robe was dyed red.

"The first Hanshan Dao Guanguan victory!" You Jinwen announced loudly.

The disciples couldn't take care of so much, so they hurriedly rescued the heads of the various families, used their skills to heal their injuries, and treated them.

The rest of the factions were amazed by Ma Xiong's bravery and the skill of Mo Duyu's swordsmanship. "I didn't expect this Taoist priest's swordsmanship to be so powerful. Luo Baiyi sighed. "The leader of the horse gang is also a good man, and he dares to catch the sword qi that is full of sword energy. This kind of desperate play is really terrifying. Rao Mengli's face was full of amazement.

Xiao Wuxian let out a long sigh: "The Burning Horse Gang has been fighting in the frontier all year round, and the number of moves has evolved from actual combat, and it is more than murderous, but it is not suitable for such non-life-threatening competitions. If you are not careful, you will lose your life. It's up to us for the next game, Namji, and it's up to you to fight. Remember, be careful. Behind Xiao Wuxian was a scholar-like man, wearing a green robe and a black gauze crown, and the white-haired man with an expressionless face replied, "Yes, hall master." Look closely at the man's face is calm, delicate, with a straight nose and thin lips, and although he is young, he is full of gray hair. Red silk tassels hang down on both sides of the black gauze crown. He wears a blue gauze robe on the outside and a black brocade cloud coat on the inside. A white belt is tied around the waist. It's like filial piety. I don't say a word on weekdays. The sword hangs from the waist, the tail of the sword body is wide, the tip is more narrow and sharp, and the hilt is inlaid with a cyan gem.

At this time, Chu Yunshan sat on the platform, thinking: This cold mountain hidden dragon really deserves its name, and the withered pine dragon sword has been practiced perfectly, and it is really worthy of the "ancient temple Panhan pine."

Frost Sword Swims in the Dragon". Although Ma Xiong is brave and abnormal, he is actually just a reckless man. A woman jumped down the hall, patted Chu Yunshan on the shoulder, smiled all over her face, and shouted sweetly: "Dad!"