The fine willows blow the soft waves, the breeze dyes the emerald color, the flowers bloom and break, and the time is quiet and beautiful. There is a way that the spring is sultry, the white clouds and the dog, and the passing time cannot get a response. Every year is wishful, and every year is full of flowers. Kyoto in March is full of flowers. How many past sorrows, how many heroic bones. Buried under the exuberance of this event.

An old man with a fairy wind came to the city gate, stretched out his hand and caressed the mottled and majestic city gate, the dark red moss, shining a beautiful light under the sunlight. Carrying a long sword and holding a long whisk. Facing the city, sigh slightly.

"Old Feng, I didn't expect Taiyimen to let you come here this time!" The voice from behind him made the old man look sideways slightly. I found that it was a middle-aged man, dressed in a gorgeous costume, and the exquisite embroidery was flying on the fine forging, the phoenix danced for nine days, and the dragon played in the shallows. Phnom Penh's purple background is gorgeous. Holding a long sword, his face is smiling.

"Li Tianya, I didn't expect you to come too!" The person who came was Li Tianya, the sect leader of Haotian Sect, who was in the prime of life and in his prime. What can't be hidden in his eyes is his arrogance, the kind of mind that looks down on the world.

"Why didn't your faction come by yourself, and let you come out!" Coming to the old man's side, Li Tianya said with some surprise.

"Chongshan, these days are in retreat, and the old man comes out for a walk while his body can still move. Otherwise, when I drove the crane to the west one day, I had never seen the son of heaven and the dragon and phoenix among the people. Isn't it a pity!" Feng Qingyang is the Great Elder of the Taiyi Sect, squinting his eyes and smiling slightly.

"Feng Lao, you can laugh, who in the rivers and lakes today doesn't know your Feng Lao's cultivation, the existence of Beidou Taishan, you don't have to be modest!" When Li Tianya's words just fell, a few people walked out of the city. He bowed to the two of them.

"Presumably the two of them are the people of Taiyimen and Haotian Sect, we are from the Prime Minister's Mansion, and our Prime Minister Sima has already arranged a place for you to live, please come with the little one. Said the young man dressed in the clothes of a servant in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The two did not answer, but raised their heads slightly, and followed the person dressed as a domestic servant to the prime minister's mansion.

After walking for a long time on the bluestone road in the city, the bustling markets on both sides have all kinds of commodity drugs, as well as all kinds of strange things, juggling circus, and it is very lively. After about a quarter of an hour, several people arrived in front of a majestic mansion.

The whole body of the mansion is dark tones, like a sleeping beast lying dormant on the ground, and the two stone lions at the door, solemn and majestic, are obviously from the hands of their own families. Every detail is carved vividly, if it weren't for the material, ordinary people would really mistake it for two fierce beasts.

On the plaque is written three words 'Prime Minister's Residence', the three words are square and round, and the font reflects a clear and heroic atmosphere. Mixed with strong sword intent.

"Good word!" Feng Qingyang said after a glance.

"Back to the seniors, this is the word that the prime minister himself mentioned!" said the servant with a proud tone.

"I didn't expect this prime minister to be an unborn master!" Li Tianya's brows furrowed slightly, and he saw a leopard in his hole, and he saw words like a person. From the words of the prime minister, he could see that this prime minister was extremely high.

"Two adults, please come in! There are already a few people waiting inside. Seeing the two standing still in the doorway, the servant spoke up.

"Oh, is someone already here? I want to see who it is!" Li Tianya strode forward with an interested look. The servant followed him to an attic, an attic built in the middle of the courtyard, surrounded by an artificial pond and a rockery. The layout is quite exquisite.

There was already a sound of conversation above the attic, and Li Tianya and Feng Qingyang walked up the stairs slowly.

"Wan Jian, I heard that you have cultivated your swordsmanship to the extreme, when can we communicate. The Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion of your Ten Thousand Law Sword Sect treasures all the famous sword techniques in the world, when will you be able to go up and take a look!!" The voice of the speaker was quite loud, eating fruit and talking eloquently. Wan Jian's brows furrowed.

"Meng Chuncai, you can try it at any time! In addition, you are welcome to come to our Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion at any time, as long as you have the strength, you can go up a few floors!" Wan Jian said with a displeased face. This Meng Chuncai is the head of the sword sect named Beiyue, and his swordsmanship cultivation is not weak, although he is not ranked among the four noble paths, he is not much different. Especially in the cultivation of the sword path, he has always been suppressed by the Wanfa Sword Sect, so he has a certain opinion on the Wanfa Sword Sect, and he is always-for-tat.

"I said both of you, how old are they, can you not be like children, making people laugh. Feng Qingyang had just walked up when he heard the sound of the two arguing, and said with some displeasure.

"Old Feng, you're here!!" After several people saw the comer, they stood and bowed their hands to the wind.

After going upstairs, I found that there were already four or five people here, including Wan Jian of the Wanfa Sword Sect and Meng Chuncai of the Beiyue Sword Sect. In addition, there are also Liu Yue monks of the Yunxu faction. and the main pavilion of the Bafang Pavilion, the last one was an old man, sitting in the corner and not communicating with others.

"Presumably you are the people of the rivers and lakes called 'Sword Idiot' Hong Taibai!!" Feng Qingyang recognized this person at first sight, Hong Taibai stood and bowed to the juniors, and said, "The predecessor is right, under Hong Taibai!"

"Have all the people arrived? Why haven't you seen the people from Wanhua Temple!" Li Tianya was a little strange, the people from Wanhua Temple had not arrived.

There was a sound of footsteps downstairs, and everyone focused on the staircase, when only a man in an official uniform walked up.

"Wanhua Temple didn't send anyone to come this time, because they directly refused this recruitment. "The person who came was the prime minister of the dynasty, Sima Kui who was above 10,000 people under one person. It seems that he has just retired from the dynasty, and he has come directly here. I saw that his face was gloomy when he spoke, obviously quite angry at Wanhua Temple's approach.

"This Wanhua Temple is hard!" everyone thought in their hearts.

"I want you to come this time, and I think you all know what to do, so I won't say more. How many of you are willing to be the leader of this martial arts alliance!" Sima Kui motioned for everyone to find a place to sit down, and then asked someone to make tea. Then he said straight to the point.

"Why are you alone?Jing Yan??" Meng Chun asked out loud, in his opinion, his heads must be personally received by Emperor Jing, but this time they were received by the prime minister, which made him a little displeased.

"Emperor Jing is busy with affairs, how can you have time to come, and you call Emperor Jing by his name, if you put it outside, it will be a capital crime!" Sima Kui heard Meng Chuncai speak, and a trace of anger flashed on his face.

This time, Meng Chun didn't say much, just glanced at Lou Wanli in the corner.

"I think what Gang Master Meng said is very reasonable, we have come thousands of miles to discuss things together, and we don't even show faces, don't you look down on the people in the rivers and lakes!" Lou Wanli pointed the finger at Emperor Jing, and the people present were all people from the rivers and lakes, and they took their faces very seriously. Hearing Lou Wanshan say this, everyone's faces were not very good-looking.

Sima Kui was disdainful in his heart, but his emotions were well hidden by him. said loudly, "It's not that Your Majesty doesn't pay attention to you Jianghu people, but Your Majesty really can't leave!"

"That's not to take us seriously, what do you want to discuss with such an attitude, I think we'd better go back to our respective homes!"

"You want to go?" "You want to go?" Sima Kui snorted coldly, stood up from his position, the aura on his body soared, and the incomparable coercion attacked directly towards Lou Wanshan. None of the people here have cultivated anything lower than the natural Dao Fa, but they all have high and low levels. Suppressed by this Sima Kui's energy, Lou Wanshan actually felt that his breath was unstable, his whole body was cold, and his blood flow was sluggish, and the whole person was pressed against the chair and couldn't move.

I was horrified in my heart, if the two of them fought each other, he would definitely not be Sima Kui's enemy. Cold sweat broke out on his face.

"Prime Minister, you extinguish the fire! Why is the young man so angry!" Feng Qingyang stood up, and with a light wave of the dust, Haoran's righteous qi gushed out, directly breaking Sima Kui's momentum. Sima Kui took several steps back, his face full of disbelief. He seemed to know the old man among all the people. I didn't expect his cultivation to be so high.

I didn't know what to say for a while, and the scene was a little stiff.

"It's just the prime minister, we are also famous people in the rivers and lakes, I can't bear to be treated like this here!" Lou Wanshan seemed to be stabbed by Sima Kui's pressure, and he became furious, and was ready to go downstairs with a big grin.

Suddenly, Feng Qingyang stretched out his hand to stop him, "It's so strong!" I saw Feng Qingyang turn his head and look out. I saw a figure coming into the air, shrinking into inches. A few breaths appeared in front of everyone.

"Aren't you waiting for me to come? Why? Can't wait?" The person who came was Jing Yan, who was wearing civilian clothes at this time. Standing impressively, the audience was silent. Even the wind Qingyang felt the boundless pressure, like a flat boat in the sea. Is this the Earth Immortal? The Land Immortal is really amazing, this height is unattainable in this life. Besides, this person is still young, and I don't know what realm he can go in the future.

"Your Majesty, you are here. Sima Kui bowed.

"He's Jingyan!" he's too strong, "everyone's thoughts are the same."

"Okay, don't pestle, sit down! You can have a good talk!" Jing Yan restrained his breath, sat down, picked up a cup of tea and said.

"Since Your Majesty is here, you can naturally have a good talk!" The person who spoke was Meng Chuncai.

The wind was clear, Wan Jian and Li Tianya both looked at each other and then remained silent, quietly watching the changes.

"Very good, let's go back to the topic just now, who among you wants to be the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance!" Jing Yan said.

After a moment of silence on the field, Lou Wanshan spoke. "Your Majesty, I think the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance should be the leader of the Meng Gang, because his cultivation is profound, and his reputation in the rivers and lakes is very high, no one is more suitable than him!"

"What about other people's opinions?" Jing Yan continued.

"I also think that Gang Master Meng is very suitable!" The person who spoke was the only woman in the field, Liu Yue of the Yunxu Sect.

"Do you three have any opinions?" Jing Yan glanced at Feng Qingyang and the three of them, and after the three of them looked at each other, they said, "I have no opinion!"

"Very good! Since this is the case, then it is so decided, Beiyue Sword Sect Meng Chuncai, the martial arts alliance leader ordained by the imperial court. ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!!" Meng Chuncai's face was overjoyed, and he immediately knelt down to thank him.

A sneer flashed in Jing Yan's eyes, and then he got up and left. In his opinion, whoever is the leader of the alliance is just a pawn in his hand. He only chooses what is good.

(End of chapter)