On the fifth day of the fifth month of May, the Dragon Boat Festival.

The sky is clear, the wind is smooth, halfway through Wushan, in front of the Ten Thousand Poisons Villa, a huge martial arts platform has already been erected.

The competition platform is square, the side is nearly ten zhang, about half a zhang high, it is made of the hardest diamond with molten iron pouring, it is extremely strong, and it is difficult for ordinary people to destroy.

An iron rod on it towered into the sky, fifteen zhang high, and a huge azure embroidery flower on the top of the pole shook with the wind. There is an iron box among the stamens, and in the iron box is the yin and yang child and mother pill that the people of the rivers and lakes dream of.

The iron rod is provided by the Luo family, a family of southwestern refiners, and is refined by the mother of refined iron and the jade dragon strange stone, which is invulnerable, invulnerable, invulnerable, and absolutely unbreakable below the grandmaster.

Around the competition platform, it was densely packed with people, and each sect had a designated area to sit down, and the people in the rivers and lakes who had no door or faction to join in the excitement could only stand and watch.

The Azure Martial Arts Competition is one of the biggest events in the rivers and lakes, and it is as famous as the Central Plains Martial Arts Competition, so Ten Thousand Poison Villas did not hesitate to take out a pair of Yin and Yang Sons and Mothers as a prize.

Thousands of people gather in a large square, it is inevitable to meet acquaintances or enemies, it is inevitable to greet each other, it is inevitable to be angry, and all kinds of emotions are intertwined in the field.

But fortunately, there are rules for this kind of game, and no one can do it in the field, otherwise they will attack it in groups.

Gu Du was dressed in a dark red robe today, his hair was meticulously combed, his face was full of joy, he greeted a few words loudly, and began to talk about the rules of the game.

In fact, Azure Dabi and Central Plains Dabi are very different, and Azure Dabi is extremely inclusive. No matter what sect or status, from high-ranking officials and nobles, military generals, down to peddlers, pawns, and prostitutes in Qinglou, as long as they are under the age of 30, they can participate.

In terms of the means of martial arts, there are no requirements, hidden weapons, poisons, and all kinds of weapons can be used.

But there is only one requirement, do not premeditately besiege one person and destroy the rules of the game, otherwise once found out by the person in charge of the game, the competition will be disqualified.

The people who sit in the competition are often the leaders of a faction, or powerful martial arts masters, with eyes like torches. There is no way that the young masters will play tricks in front of them.

And there is another important one, in Azure Dabi, you can put people to death, unless that person raises his hands and admits defeat.

Gu Du said loudly: "The rules of today's Azure Competition, I think you all know, now I will introduce you to the two people in today's competition!"

His voice resounded in everyone's hearts like thunder under the infusion of internal force, and Gu Du said: "I am fortunate to invite the master of the Martial Arts Dafeng Hall Fu Hanyu Fu to become one of the two people in today's competition!"

Fu Hanyu slowly stood up and smiled at everyone.

Fu Hanyu is amiable, easy to get along with, and is deeply respected by people in the southwest martial arts. As soon as he stood up, there was a chorus of support.

Gu Du cleared his throat and said loudly: "The second person in today's competition is ...... Today's Marquis of Xiping, Yunnan, the famous Methodist Soldier - Mu Yingmu's predecessors!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell into silence for a moment, and then suddenly let out a burst of exclamations.

Mu Ying became famous very early, more than ten years ago, he was a strong methodist who shook the rivers and lakes, fought all over the rivers and lakes, it was difficult to meet opponents, and his legends were everywhere.

His name is almost unknown to everyone, and everyone in the younger generation of rivers and lakes is more or less influenced by him.

Mu Ying stood up and nodded to everyone, with a big face that was not angry and arrogant.

There are hundreds of people who participate in the competition, most of them just to see the world, and a few to make a name for themselves and gain attention. There are only a few people who really want to be the first.

More than 100 people, divided into more than 10 groups and groups of 10, went on stage to fight, and finally the two people standing on the stage were automatically promoted.

Each group is assigned according to the realm, and it is almost impossible for several top powerhouses to meet in the primary.

Soon, under the shouts of the crowd with high emotions, the first competition kicked off.

In the first group of competitions, there were He Huanyu and Luo Weiheng, whose absolute strength made the two stand out in a few breaths, and the others were swept off the stage by the strong internal force before they could react.

The strength of the peak of the transformation realm is almost irresistible, even if there are two masters who have a new glimpse of the transformation realm among the remaining eight people, they can't resist the full strength of the two.

In fact, everyone knows in their hearts that real masters will not regard them as opponents, they just want to solve the battle as soon as possible and fight against the next strong enemy.

Bursts of shouts kept coming, and Zhu You sat in the seat of the Yanshan Sword Sect, looking around absentmindedly, hoping to see Fu Yan's shadow.

Although the old Taoist's words had been explained very clearly, she still couldn't rest assured, she had seen the power of the Black Iron Snake, and even the grandmaster was difficult to compare.

She had mixed feelings in her heart, thinking of Fu Yan's last move, she was annoyed again, even if she wanted to force herself to go, she didn't have to be so excessive, right?

She still faintly feels a pain in her chest, and Fu Yan, a bastard, is too heavy. Thinking of this, her face couldn't help but flush again.

"You'er, what's wrong with you?" Mu Ying frowned and asked in a deep voice.

Zhu You shook his head and sighed.

Mu Ying's brows furrowed even tighter, he hesitated for a long time, and suddenly said: "You'er, don't forget your identity, you and him are impossible!"

Zhu You's face darkened, and then he said: "Uncle Mu, you think too much, it's just a life-saving grace, You'er knows what to do." ”

Mu Ying said: "You are also twenty-three years old this year, you should have married a long time ago, I'm afraid your imperial grandfather already has an idea." ”

Zhu You smiled bitterly in his heart, not only did he have ideas, but he didn't know how many doors had been arranged, if he hadn't been practicing martial arts, it was estimated that the dolls would have given birth to a bunch of them.

Thinking of this, Zhu You's mood was even worse, he didn't understand, why should a woman marry when she reaches a certain age?

Why can't people even make decisions about their own marriages? Do they have to be like animals, and they have to reproduce when they reach adulthood?

Zhu You is very confused, she likes to practice swords, likes swordsmanship, likes to fight righteousness, and likes to punish evil and promote good. She even can't wait to go on like this for the rest of her life, she can't imagine what it will be like to honor her parents and teach her husband and children after she gets married?

Is that Zhu You still Zhu You?

She lowered her head and stopped talking, a problem that has plagued her whole life, and it is a problem that has plagued many people's lives. In this era, no one has been able to answer for her, and even in Fu Yan's previous life, many people can't figure this question out.

"Good!"

"Good knife technique!"

A burst of shouts pulled her back to reality, and on the competition platform, Gu Feng stood proudly, his robe was flying, and the black knife in his hand was constantly flashing, exuding an unparalleled edge.

The second group of competitions has ended, Gu Feng and another unknown young powerhouse have successfully advanced, and the competition is in full swing, and then it will continue.

Soon, the third, fourth, and fifth groups all competed, and the Monk of Clearance, Jiangnan Gongzi, Qishi Shengzi, Wang Chen and others all stood out.

And in the eighth group, a straight figure suddenly appeared in the field, holding a long sword, black hair fluttering, and the momentum was like a sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge.

The people in the southwest martial arts were extremely excited, and kept shouting in their mouths, if Fu Yan was here, he would definitely know him, and Fu Baijing, who had not been seen for more than two years, finally appeared.

His face was expressionless, his eyes were deep, and although he was sharp, his expression was extremely calm.

He is no longer as high-spirited as he was back then, he is just calm after being introverted, and the rain-breaking sword in his hand is still so sharp.

"Master Fu Shaomeng!"

"Master Fu Shaomeng!"

Shouts kept coming, and under the excitement of the crowd, Fu Baijing did not disappoint after all, he did not take out his sword, and easily stayed on the competition platform with only the scabbard.

Black Knife Gu Feng and Wang Chen glanced at each other, slightly surprised in their hearts, when did there be so many masters in the south? He Huanyu, the son of Jiangnan, Sikong Lanyue, Luo Zhengheng, there is another Fu Baijing today.

He is Fu Hanyu's son, and his martial arts are naturally not too bad, but why have he never heard of it before?

While the azure was in full swing, in the far north, on the top of the great Helan Mountain, a woman in a golden robe and cloth shoes sat cross-legged on a boulder.

The howling cold wind kept blowing, her long hair fluttering, her eyes closed, and her face extremely calm.

The thin golden robe was blowing in the wind, clinging to her body, and her bumpy figure suddenly appeared.

The wind on the top of the mountain was cold, and the temperature was extremely low, but she sat on the cold boulder as if she was fine, and the whole person was motionless, as if she had settled down.

At this moment, an ethereal figure suddenly flew out of the stone house, and almost instantaneously crossed a distance of dozens of zhang and stood behind the young woman.

The young woman didn't look back, but slowly opened her eyes, her dark pupils were extremely deep, as if she had seen through the changes in the world, and was used to seeing the grievances and hatreds of the Spring and Autumn Period.

"Master. She opened her mouth slowly, her delicate face without any mood fluctuations.

And behind her, the ethereal figure also slowly sat cross-legged on the ground, it was an old woman, her face was wrinkled, her eyes were cloudy, and her body was shriveled, as if she would pass away at any time.

"Qingge, there is enough time for today's practice. "Her voice was a little hoarse, the kind of hoarse that has been through the wind and rain.

Qingge nodded slightly and said, "Master, today's disciple wants to practice for an extra hour. ”

The old man shook his head, looked at the far south, and said, "If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, you have broken through to the realm of the grandmaster, it's time to go down the mountain." ”

Qingge frowned slightly, and said, "Are you going down the mountain again?"

The old man said: "If you don't enter the red dust, it is not a practice after all, it has been four years since the last time you went down the mountain, and you should also go and see your senior brother and nephew." ”

Qingge said, "When will the disciple go up the mountain again?"

"When you think it's time for you to go up the mountain, you can go up the mountain, and with your heart, I believe it won't be too long. After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly took out a string of Buddhist beads and handed it to her.

I don't know what kind of wood the Buddha beads are made of, and they exude a faint fragrance, but the slight cracks on them already prove that it should be very old.

The old man said: "Go to the Hanging Mi Temple, find your senior brother Qingjie, and return this string of Buddhist beads to him, and he will naturally believe in your identity." ”

"Yes. ”

She took the Buddha beads, kowtowed three times to the master, and then went down the mountain against the wind.

And in the far south, deep in Wushan, a roar full of pain suddenly spread through the forest, startling the birds in the sky.

A bright purple and black light suddenly went towards the direction of the Ten Thousand Poisons Mountain Villa with a devastating momentum.