I heard that the Sword Sect finally came to the Jianghu with a few faces, and the disciples of the East Courtyard, the West Courtyard, and the North Courtyard in the disciple courtyard all came to the south courtyard early in the morning to see the excitement.

In the past, it was not that no one went up the mountain to participate in the trial, although there were not many people, but those who dared to come must be masters. But this year is strange, seeing that the candidates for the trial should be announced in ten days, but I didn't see an outsider come to pay respects.

The disciples of the Sword Sect are divided into four academies, one is convenient for managing and teaching kendo, and the other is that they can compete with each other and sharpen each other. The seven elders on the mountain also like to compete with each other in secret, and it has almost become a habit for the four courtyards to compete openly and secretly and even crush each other.

Only in the annual trial, the disciples of the four academies will cooperate regardless of their previous suspicions, and outsiders will become the target of exclusion.

Before the 3,000 or so people who had rested well for the night woke up, they heard the chaotic movement outside, and the noisy people were completely sleepy.

Mu Sanqian, who had worked hard all the way to the Sword Sect, was able to sleep on the big bed of the soft quilt, but he was disturbed by his purity and sweet dreams, and when he came out of the wing room with a belly full of anger, the disciples of the East, West and North Courtyards were about to occupy the South Courtyard.

"It's all the same disciple and brothers, and they will also gather to fight?"

The scene was a little chaotic at the moment, the disciples in gray, red and blue clothes were crowded in the South Courtyard, and the disciples in the South Courtyard in purple clothes were squeezed aside.

"I heard that a few people from the rivers and lakes who lived in your place yesterday?"

The martial arts arena in the South Courtyard was overcrowded, but no one dared to be the first to step in the small antechamber. Not for anything else, just the person sitting in the hall drinking tea calmly at this time was not something they could easily afford to provoke, although none of the three courts of the east, west and north with the same surname Donghuang stood on his side.

But today, the other three did not appear with a very tacit understanding. Among the disciples present, the one with the most background should be Fan Sili, the son of Fan Zhe, the secretary of the military department.

The other disciples all took the initiative to get out of the way, and Fan Sili slowly arrived at the door of the front hall without going any further, and saw the old forest of the Eastern Emperor from afar and saluted first.

"His Royal Highness the Prince is also here. ”

After saluting, Fan Cyli climbed the stairs and finally stood outside the old forest of the Eastern Emperor.

"How fresh, I'm the head of the South Courtyard, and if I don't stay in the South Courtyard, I'm going to find your master?"

Seeing that the trial period of the Sword Sect was approaching, there were no people from the rivers and lakes who came to worship the sect, and I don't know if it was caused by their cooperation in bullying outsiders in previous years.

Suddenly, I heard that a few outsiders had come to live in the South Courtyard, so I didn't come to take a look, by the way, I was disgusted by the Old Forest of the Eastern Emperor, anyway, he didn't deal with a few masters of the other three courtyards, and those who let him suffer a little loss might be very happy.

Fan Sili did have such a careful thought, but Donghuang Jiulin was not a stupid person, how could he not guess.

"The fourth master said this. This year's Sword Sect trial looks like there is still half a month to go, and none of the other Jianghu people have come to worship and paste, you must know that the old gods in the Sword Forest are unclassed, and they never ask about their backgrounds, and they can hear a word or two of the old immortals' teachings, which can catch up with the hard practice for several years, and those Jianghu people in the past are all eager to do it. ”

There is a descendant of the Xishu royal family in the four courtyards of the east, west, north and south, and the four masters have never shied away from their royal identity on weekdays, so there will be some familiar officials and eunuchs who call them masters, and the size ranking is based on the annual trial competition between the four people, and the old forest of the East Emperor lost the worst in the recent competition, so he naturally became the fourth master.

Fan Sili changed his words at this moment to call the fourth master of the Eastern Emperor Jiulin, and he did not have a deliberate intention.

"The old immortals in the Sword Forest are not something that ordinary people can see, although I am the fourth master, I am still eligible to participate in the trial according to the rules of the Sword Sect, but if you want to get a place, you have to work hard. ”

Donghuang Jiulin was deliberately provoked and was not angry, and quietly returned to the past.

Mu Sanqian went out of the guest room and just wanted to scold what blind thing it was, and he didn't let people sleep well early in the morning, but he just saw two people in the front hall turning around each other's sarcasm, looking interesting, Mu Sanqian leaned on the railing and continued to watch the excitement.

"It doesn't matter, I still weigh a few pounds and taels I have. It's just that I haven't seen anyone worship the mountain these days, and suddenly I heard that there are a few fresh faces living in the south courtyard, and everyone is curious, so let's take a look at which sect is the master. ”

"There are really a few people, but I don't know what sect it is, so you have to ask in person. ”

Donghuang Jiulin is a royal family, and his wrist calculation can be said to be a child's skill that has been exposed since he was a child, anyway, he doesn't know what the identity of the person who came, isn't Fan Sili curious, then ask in person.

A large number of people bullied the head of the Southern Courtyard, and the reaction of the Eastern Emperor Old Lin made Fan Sili stunned.

"Well, that's the guest who stayed in the South Courtyard. ”

Donghuang Jiulin was also enthusiastic to help Fan Sili recognize people, and this raised his hand and pointed directly to push Mu Sanqian to everyone's eyes.

Outside the hall, dozens of pairs of eyes looked upstairs in unison, poking their heads to see what the first person on the mountain this year was.

From a passer-by who was watching a play in the corner, suddenly became the center of everyone's attention, it was hard to imagine what psychological changes Mu Sanqian had at that moment.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency what kind of sect you are?"

Fan Sili still planned to salute before the soldiers, and asked after bowing his hand to Mu Sanqian upstairs.

At this time, Yangshan Zhe Hongyi and Mu Guiyun also came out of the room next to Mu Sanqian, after all, Mu Sanqian was under the will of His Majesty Emperor Qiyuan, and he was the herald of the emperor's order, so Mu Guiyun had to step forward to identify Mu Sanqian, even if he was in Xishu at the moment, it didn't mean that they would have to grovel to Xishu and endure everywhere.

But Mu Sanqian raised his hand to stop Mu Guiyun.

"What sect and what faction—"

Mu Sanqian frowned and scratched his head with two fingers, as if this question was extremely difficult to answer.

Before Li Xian went to Wudang, he could be regarded as a disciple of the Wudang layman, and Wudang taught Zhang Mingjun's personal inheritance, but he took the initiative to quit Wudang before going down the mountain, and it was naturally not appropriate to say that he was a member of Wudang. Directly saying that he was Qiyuan's herald, Mu Sanqian didn't have this intention, and the current disciples of the Sword Sect didn't seem to know their identity.

"The master has it, but the sect can't be talked about, so let's be considered a scattered person?"

"It's okay, my Sword Sect trial has never been biased. This year's trial Your Excellency is the first to go up the mountain to worship the sticker, I believe that Your Excellency is also a kendo master, although we will compete in the selection in a few days, but the opportunity is rare, I don't know if you can appreciate your face and give advice. ”

"Are we going up the mountain to pay respects?"

Mu Sanqian turned his head and asked Mu Guiyun beside him.

"Outsiders can also participate in the Sword Sect trial, it is said that there is a reclusive old immortal in Shushan, who will appear for a few days every year to teach people the experience of swordsmanship, so there are many people in the rivers and lakes who come to worship near the trial, and it is estimated that they are also here to find the old immortal. ”

Mu Guiyun had also heard a lot of rumors about the Xishu Sword Sect, and immediately told Mu Sanqian.

"If that's the case, then I'm very interested in meeting the old man, but I don't know how it compares to my master's swordsmanship. ”

Mu Sanqian pouted with obvious disdain.

"Your Excellency wants to see the old immortals, but we can't do it in one level in the four courtyards, even if you hide today, you will have to meet it in the future. ”

Fan Cyli looked at the people above muttering, thinking that they were afraid when they saw the large number of people on his side, so he continued.

"Our Sword Sect is the leader of the Western Shu Martial Arts, naturally we will not do those things that bully people, but we are obsessed with martial arts and want to ask for advice, if Your Excellency is willing to give face, our brothers and sisters will only watch the battle from the sidelines, and will never help each other for personal gain. ”

Van Ce Lai continued to try to convince several people.

"That's not necessary, learning from each other is the way to enter the realm, but if we win by luck later, you have to tell us well, what is the way of the old fairy in your mouth?"

"No problem!"

Mu Sanqian responded to the challenge, and Fan Sili also agreed, for fear that the other party would regret it.

"Then I would like to ask your Excellency to teach me. ”

Mu Sanqian and more than 10,000 people came down from the upper floor, and the disciples of the four courtyards who were crowded together also dispersed, and went out of the hall to the school except for the South Courtyard, and the rest of the disciples stood on one side, and there were only Mu Guiyun Hongyi and Yang Shan Zhe on the side of Mu 3,000 on this side, and it looked extremely miserable compared to the opposite side.

Fan Sili stepped forward, holding the sword's right hand behind him, and looked at Mu Sanqian's left hand and made a gesture of please.

Who knew that Mu Sanqian's facial expression didn't move at all, and Fan Sili just wanted to ask him if he regretted it, but he saw a thin and white young man beside Mu Sanqian take two steps forward and raised something in his hand that looked like a sword but not a sword.

"Yang Shan Zhe, please advise. ”

"Can he?"

Hongyi hadn't seen Yang Shanzhe make a move, and he didn't know what he was doing, so he asked Mu Sanqian softly.

"He offered it so that I could see his sincerity. ”

Mu Sanqian had a hint of a smile at this time.