Hengduan Continental Tianyuan Era, May 23, 2019.

Outside the capital of the Dragon Empire.

Not only did the number of cultivators who came from all over the country not decrease, but more and more, and they became more and more hurried, because there was only a short day left before the Sword Sect selected disciples, and there was an endless stream of cultivators entering the capital, and the sound of each other was deafening.

There are those who ride horses, those who drive chariots, those who hug each other, and those who go alone.

The costumes were colorful and crowded, and most of them were accompanied by one or two teenagers and girls between the ages of twelve and fifteen, their faces full of excitement. Some were seeing such a prosperous capital for the first time, and some were seeing so many cultivators for the first time, and they were shocked by the scenes in front of them, and they all leaked out of surprise.

"Mother, do you say that I can pass the selection of the Sword Sect this time?" A woman wearing light blue silk satin, pulling a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl beside her, I saw him raise his head, look at his mother beside him and ask, in addition to a little excitement, there was also a little more nervousness and apprehension.

"Xiaofu, you must have no problem, you will definitely pass. The woman dressed in light blue silk touched Xiaofu's head and pulled her towards the gate of the imperial capital.

"Wow... , I finally came to the capital of the Dragon Teng Empire, it turned out to be so prosperous, much bigger than our stone village!" A young man who was more than three feet tall, dressed plainly, and had a dark face, showed surprise towards the crowded capital in front of him.

"Yes, it's much bigger than our stone village, and the stone on the city wall is bigger than the one in front of our house. A young man who accompanied him was also surprised, pointing to a place on the city wall.

The place where they lived before was only a corner of Shicun, and when they received the news that the Sword Sect was recruiting disciples, they stepped out of the land where they had lived since childhood. What they saw and heard along the way completely subverted their cognition, and their imagination was completely different from the village they had lived in for more than ten years.

"A bun of dirt buns, I haven't seen the world. As the two of them stared at everything in front of them in amazement, a mockery interrupted their thoughts, and they saw a young man in a gorgeous costume follow behind a tall and tall man, looking at them.

"Stone, have you ever heard someone farting, it stinks even more than you!"

"I smell it too, it does stink even worse than mine, and it's loud!"

When the two of them heard this harsh sound, they looked at each other, and then sneered at the young man in gorgeous clothes in front of them, and the people who walked forward around were amused by their words, and there was a hearty laugh.

"You two dirt buns are looking for death!" The young man in gorgeous clothes was very annoyed, he didn't expect the two dirt buns to laugh at him, and when the sword in his hand was about to be pulled out of its scabbard, the tall and straight man in front of him shook his head.

"Stone, you must not be rude, hurry up and apologize to this son!" The old man beside him felt a powerful oppressive force crushing towards the three of them, and in the blink of an eye, this breath disappeared without a trace, so he quickly interrupted the two of them and said to the tall man in front of him: "This lord, we are from the Stone Village on the border of the Western Regions, and we are also selected for the Sword Sect this time. ”

"Village chief, why do you want us to apologize to him, he humiliated us first. The two dark-faced teenagers had an angry look on their faces, they were the two most talented in Ishimura, and they were twin brothers, and they were also the most naughty and mischievous in the village, although they didn't know much about human feelings, but they also knew what bullying was in their hearts.

The village chief stared at the two of them angrily: "How did I teach you, don't make trouble!" Seeing the village chief's grandfather's unhappy face, although he was unwilling in his heart, but he was unwilling, looking at the high-spirited young man in front of him, he really wanted to step forward and give him two punches, and when the two of them were about to speak, a voice interrupted their actions.

"In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, there are still people who are so shameless. The two Shi brothers, who were about to apologize, looked in the direction of this sound, and saw a young man more than four feet long, with bronze skin and bright eyes, following an old man in coarse linen clothes with white hair and beard, carrying a backpack on his body and a stainless steel sword in his hand, walking towards this direction.

"Boy, who are you, don't be nosy! Be careful that I even beat you up?" The young man in gorgeous costumes was about to enjoy the apology of the two 'soil buns', but he didn't expect an uninvited guest to interrupt his sweet dream, and looked in the direction of the sound, seeing that their clothes were almost the same as the two 'earth buns' just now, so he loudly scolded the bronzed young man.

"Even fight with me? This Longteng Empire is also a place that pays attention to the legal system, when it becomes a disagreement and shouting and shouting and killing, is it because you are the imperial relative of the Longteng Empire, or do you not take the legal system of the empire in your eyes. The bronzed boy walked up to the two stone brothers, nodded at the two of them, and looked at the red-faced boy not far in front of him.

There was a trace of unnaturalness on the face of the old man who followed, in the past ten days of following them to cultivate, could there be any fork, thinking of the underwhelming face, he must have been taught bad by him, sighed a few times in his heart, and shook his head.

The two of them were Sikong Xuan and Sikong Haoran who came from Tieling in the Western Regions.

"You...?"

"Zhan Hao, presumptuous!" The young man in gorgeous costumes is called Du Zhanhao, the junior strength of the Great Sword Master, and the tall and straight man next to him is called Du Qian, and the two of them have just returned from the Warcraft Mountain Range. Du Zhanhao pointed at Sikong Haoran angrily, and was about to make a move, but was interrupted by his father's stern voice.

Du Qian looked at the young man who was speaking, and found that his whole body was covered by a layer of hazy soul power, and he couldn't find any strength realm, and the old man in coarse linen clothes next to him didn't have the slightest breath on his body, but it felt very wonderful, his eyes were as deep as the vast starry sky, and there was an illusion of sharp edge, which made Du Qian frightened, he was the intermediate strength of the Sword Emperor, and he couldn't even detect it himself, so how terrifying was the strength of the old man with a kind face in front of him.

Towards the old man in coarse linen clothes in front of him, he bowed slightly, and made a junior salute: "Hello seniors, we are the people of the Du family, the capital of the Dragon Teng Empire, and we have just returned from the experience of the Demon Beast Mountain Range. ”

Seeing his father apologize to the old man in cheap clothes in front of him, and with a hint of respect and fear in his tone, he couldn't help but feel very surprised, we are the people of the Du family, the six major families in the capital of the Dragon Empire, and everyone is afraid of existence in the capital.

"Still stunned for what to do, apologize to the seniors. Just when he was stunned, Du Qian's indifferent voice woke him up.

"You shouldn't apologize to my grandfather, you should apologize to the two of them, although we are from the same small mountain village, but we are also dignified!"

Just when Du Zhanhao was about to apologize to Sikong Xuan, Sikong Haoran interrupted his next action with a loud voice, only to see that Du Zhanhao's face was bulging, his muscles were also slightly spasming, looking extremely hideous, the sword in his hand was also trembling, and his body was trembling involuntarily.

He is the proud son of the Du family, how can he apologize to the 'soil buns' from the barren land on the border? This is not only a matter of face, but if it is known by other families in the capital, how can he gain a firm foothold in the capital.

"It's not necessary, young people are strong-blooded, and it is inevitable that they will be impulsive in doing things, I think, this matter is just like that!" The village chief of Shicun is called Shi Xingyuan, and he is also very grateful to the young man who just spoke out at this time, they just arrived, they didn't want to cause trouble, and they didn't dare to cause trouble, they just wanted the two village children to be selected by the Sword Sect, and they were already satisfied, so they spoke out to stop the saber-rattling actions of the two sides.

As soon as Sikong Haoran was about to speak, Sikong Xuan's palm gently patted him on the shoulder, it was unwise to make enemies for himself before the selection began. This young man's strength is the junior level of the Great Sword Master, although it is not enough to threaten Sikong Haoran, but the two Shicun teenagers in front of him are not so easy to contend with. Inevitably, the matter could not end, so he stopped his words, looked at Du Qian in front and said: "It's all young people who are making a small fuss, it's harmless, and there is one day that is the selection time of the Sword Sect, let's all hurry into the city." ”

"What the predecessors said is that the selection of the Sword Sect is the most important thing at present, we live in the capital, if you have time, please come to the Du family as a guest, and our father and son will definitely sweep the couch to welcome each other and say goodbye. Du Qian bowed slightly to Sikong Xuan, and Du Zhanhao, who was covered with frost on his face, disappeared into the crowd of traffic.

Du Zhanhao was far from expecting that the dignified Du family's proud son, the dragon and phoenix among the people, and even the ferocious demonic beasts in the Warcraft Mountain Range were not in his eyes, but he didn't expect to plant a heel in front of his home, and it was also a group of "soil buns" in the borderland, but in the end it ended in an unexpected way and result. When he was about to disappear into the flow of people, he turned his head to look in the direction of Sikong Haoran, clenched the sword in his hand, with a slight sneer and killing intent on his face, and snorted coldly in his heart: "I hope I can see you in the selection of the Sword Sect." ”

Sikong Xuan glanced coldly in the direction where Du Qian and the others disappeared, and the faint killing intent did not escape Sikong Xuan's soul power perception, and shook his head.

"Thank you seniors and little brothers for their righteous words just now, it's all to blame these two boys for being open-mouthed and causing unnecessary trouble. Shi Xingyuan angrily scolded the two brothers Shi Tianshuo and Shi Tiandong around him, and thanked Sikong Xuan and the others.

"Grandpa, you don't have to be polite, I don't like this kind of arrogant and domineering person the most, my eldest brother said, to deal with this kind of person, you have to die... Beat!" Sikong Haoran quickly covered his mouth and looked in the direction of his grandfather, only to see Sikong Xuan's black face, very displeased.

Shi Xingyuan: "..."

Shi Tianshuo, Shi Tiandong: "...."[The face was full of chicken jelly, and he nodded vigorously.] 】

"My name is Shi Tianshuo, his name is Shi Tiandong, we are twin brothers, this is our village head, are you also here to participate in the selection of the Sword Sect?" Shi Tianshuo was very happy, although he was not much older than the two of us, but the help just now made them feel good, so he asked him curiously.

"My name is Sikong Haoran, and like you, I am also here to participate in the selection of the Sword Sect. Sikong Haoran asked his grandfather on the way to the election, if he could run for election with his real name, Sikong Xuan felt that there was no need to hide at this time, and now the matter has come to an end, and after Haoran joined the Sword Sect, the Demon Sect will not be rampant enough to go to the Sword Sect to kill people, as long as they dare to step into the territory of the Sword Sect, they will be killed by the Sword Sect's big array, and it is the Demon Sect that should be worried.

"Sikong Haoran, this name is so nice, my two brothers will follow you in the future. ”

Sikong Haoran: "..."

I saw Sikong Xuan shaking his head behind him, looking at Shi Xingyuan beside him with a smile, and walking towards the gate of the capital together.

In this encounter, Sikong Haoran has two more good brothers around him, two more friends of life and death, and since then there have been two more killing gods on the Hengduan Continent.