The first day of the sword party was soon over.

For the general public, the chess battle on the first day was quite exciting, the chess battle scene was very grand, and the chess scale conquest was bloodless, but it was still jaw-dropping.

Three thousand chess players battled out, and the final winner was 800 people.

But for those high-level executives behind the scenes of Wind Court City, this first day was inevitably a bit dull.

The potential stocks of the drinking party they focused on entering the next game were very stable, and there was no upset in the first round.

Everything is under control.

The sword and wine party is like a precise set up of one ring after another, carrying the will of all parties of the great forces of the Northern Wei Dynasty behind it, even so, now is the beginning of the prosperous era, this chess scale first battle, although it is simple, but it still makes those big forces pay attention to some of the potential stocks that were unknown in the past.

Shen Zhixian, who is one of the national players, met an unknown junior in the first battle, and the two fought for almost an hour, and in the end Shen Zhixian was slightly better.

Although this junior lost one game, he still advanced to the next round of chess in the end.

The big forces of all parties have paid attention to this young man who is estimated to be eighteen or nineteen years old and named "Dongbo Fengya", and if he can fight Shen Zhixian like this, he already has the level of a master.

Eighteen or nineteen-year-old chess masters can be called rare geniuses.

In the eight major regions, almost all of them have chess geniuses similar to Dongbo Fengya.

The first battle of chess is extremely simple, just to screen out those newcomers who are not qualified enough, and the more purpose is to let those big forces have a sufficient buffer time to find some new blood.

What attracted more people's attention was the second day, the first battle of the Sword Club, which was known as the prosperous era of sword wine.

Collect Sword Intent!!

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"The rules for collecting sword intent are extremely simple. Su Fu took a deep breath, "The Sword Lord has a radius of hundreds of miles around Fengting City, and there are countless sword intents. ”

"Every Sword Guild participant has a Dao Bottle, and in the Dao Bottle, the sword intent of the Sword Master can be accommodated. Yi Xiao touched his chin, but the smile made Song Zhi tremble when he heard it, "Same as the first battle of the drinking party, the sword meeting is also divided into eight divisions. At the end of the day, the one who collects more sword intent is the winner. ”

Su Fu smiled proudly, "This competition area is designated by the Su family, and most of the people who are assigned to this competition area are not strong enough and can only win by relying on treasures." ”

"In other words, most of the people in this competition area are some gentlemen!" When he said this, Su Dashao's voice was a little heavy, and his eyes were a little uncontrollable with joy.

His Royal Highness and Su Dashao's eyes invariably pointed to one person.

Song Zhiqing took a step back, looking at Su Fu's eyes with a smile vaguely similar to that of His Royal Highness, with a look of horror on his face, "You...... What do you want to do??I warn you, Master Lao Tzu is a ghost of the Guanshan sword, I ...... If I leave this thing aside, neither of you will have any good fruit to eat!"

He couldn't help but be frightened, and he saw that the smiles on the faces of the two of them were getting deeper and deeper, and they were gradually piling up.

Su Fu opened his mouth deeply, full of admiration, "Brother Song, you know the righteousness!"

Yi Xiao patted Song Zhiqing on the shoulder, "Song Da scabbard, I look forward to you picking the field of the sword meeting!"

Song Zhiqing's eyebrows were slightly raised, he couldn't figure out what these two people were doing in his mind, and his lips trembled a little, "You guys...... What do you want to do?"

"Tomorrow, at dusk!" Su Fu and Yi Xiao patted Song Zhiqing's shoulder at the same time, and sighed in a deep tone, "Brother Song, the eighteen-mile grove on the outskirts of the city is not seen or dispersed." ”

"These two people, are they trying to kidnap me out, and then sell me to those gentlemen?" Song Zhiqing suddenly flashed a shocking thunder in his mind, and said angrily in his heart, "It's too insidious! It's too insidious! These two people are actually fighting such insidious calculations? No, how can I be planted here so easily?"

Then Song Zhiqing turned to thought, "These two people are insidious and cunning, if I show that I see through, they will definitely continue to calculate me, and if they do, they will calculate......"

Thinking of this, Song Zhi coughed lightly and quietly, "It's easy to say, I, Song, am a righteous person who is thin and cloudy, and tomorrow I will be on the outskirts of the city for eighteen miles, and I will not see you or disperse!"

As soon as these words came out, Yi Xiao and Su Fu were stunned, the two looked at each other, but they didn't expect Song Zhiqing to agree so easily, and they looked a little strange to each other, and then Su Fu spoke with a touching tone, "Brother Song." I didn't expect you to ......."

"Let's go!" Song Zhiqing waved his hand suddenly, put on a see-through momentum, and said in an old-fashioned manner, "I, Song Zhiqing, have just come out of the Sword Valley, and I haven't had a battle, and the Shurakshasa behind me is also hungry and thirsty, and tomorrow in front of the grove, I will have the demeanor of the Central Plains swordsman!"

Su Fu touched the cold sweat on his forehead and asked tentatively, "So, Brother Song, agreed?"

Song Zhi smiled lightly and nodded, "If Song is outnumbered, he can't beat it, and he can escape!"

Seeing that Yi Xiao and Su Fu believed what they said, Song Zhi looked at the two of them and stopped, for fear that they would regret it, so he hurriedly sent Yi Xiao and Su Fu away, and then checked the doors and windows extremely cautiously, after confirming that no one paid attention to him.

"Hahahaha!"

There was a smug laugh in the room, Song Zhi was smug and complacent, and then coughed twice, "Hey, hey, these two are playing tricks with Lao Tzu?

Song Zhi thought lightly about the dangerous smiles of the two people, and couldn't help but be moved by his wit, and then thought of Yi Xiao and Su Fu's weird smiles, and shuddered.

"It's too insidious! It's too insidious!!"

He shivered and muttered that something was wrong, and he hugged the scabbard tightly, which strengthened his conviction even more.

"Say you won't go out tomorrow!

Then he checked the gatehouse, and when he felt unsafe, he locked the deadbolt tightly, leaving a window.

On the second day, Song Zhiqing leaned against the window, watching the bustling crowd interspersed around Fengting City, all holding a Dao bottle in his hand, busy collecting sword intent everywhere.

"I'm so witty!"

I looked at the cozy rooms again, and couldn't help but sigh at my wisdom.

"I, Song Zhiqing, deserve to be a generation of cultivating geniuses, and I have seen through the conspiracy of Prince Qi Liang and the Su family's sister-in-law early!"

Song Zhiqing looked at the swordsmen who exuded a dangerous aura inside and outside Fengting City, and there was a lingering palpitation in his heart, and he muttered: "These ones are at least four grades, and they can fight hard in order to grab a sword intent, in case they know that I am Song Zhiqing, wouldn't they want to chase me to Guanshan?"

Thinking about it, Song Zhiqing couldn't help laughing, "I won't go out today! If I don't go out if I am killed, I will stay in this house! What is the eighteen-mile grove on the outskirts of the city, where is it safe here! No matter if you are the little prince of Qi Liang or the eldest son of the Su family, don't even think about me!"

Seeing the crowd of people downstairs busy collecting sword intent, Song Zhiqing was extremely idle and complacent at the moment.

But it didn't take long for him to realize something was wrong.

Those swordsmen who collected sword intent, a few of them actually raised their heads, looked at the eighth floor of the Star Picking Tower, and glanced up in the direction they were.

Song Zhiqing raised his eyebrows slightly, muttering in his heart that something was wrong, those people just glanced up, and then left in silence with their heads bowed.

"How do I feel wrong?"

After a while, those swordsmen collected sword intent, and the collection was almost complete, and more and more people actually looked in their direction.

Song Zhiqing's mouth was a little dry, "This ...... What's going on?"

"Delusion! It must be an illusion!"

Just after noon, he looked at a large number of swordsmen, about hundreds of people, who were actually crowded towards the Star Picking Tower from all directions, and the sound became louder and louder.

Even some voices Song Zhiqing could hear.

"You said, the news given by Tianxiang Gambling House said that Song Zhiqing lives on the eighth floor of the Star Picking Building, is it true?"

"I don't know if this statement is true or not, but all the major gambling houses have received rumors about the sword ghost disciples. ”

"It is said that this person is wearing green clothes and carrying a green cloth knife, and that knife is the ghost knife Shuraksha!!"

"Shurakshasa!!Oh my God, how long has it been since this knife has reappeared in the rivers and lakes?!"

"Have you heard, although this sword ghost disciple has a great reputation, he is actually a waste man who doesn't know martial arts! He doesn't even have a product! It was the old sword ghost who wanted to give the Shurakshasa to someone who was destined, so he was sent out!"

"How did I hear that this sword ghost disciple is an unfathomable master?"

"It is said that there is a big revelation in the Star Picking Tower! Let's take a look!"

Song Zhiqing's face turned pale, and he looked at a large number of Central Plains swordsmen blocking the door of the Star Picking Tower, and there was a person standing at the door.

It is the young master Su Fusu!

Su Fu smiled, he saw that there were about 100 people gathered in front of the Star Picking Tower, so he spoke, "Heroes, Su called you here today because he has something to say." ”

At this time, most of the people gathered in front of the Star Picking Tower were the children of the gentlemen who came with the family to join the Fengting Sword Drinking Party. Who doesn't know the world's first gentleman?

These gentlemen usually have no intention of practicing martial arts, but there are so many life-saving things on their bodies, they are used to being called young masters on weekdays, where have you ever heard someone call themselves heroes and heroes?

Especially the one standing in front of the door, it is Su Dashao in the world of gentlemen!

Su Fu looked at the more and more people in front of the door, especially everyone who was carrying a Dao bottle in their hands, "Today is a big day for the collection of sword intent, have you heroes noticed that the competition area where we are waiting is actually a top master?"

When those swordsmen heard this, they looked at each other, and found that those Jiupin masters who had been famous for a long time were not in this competition area.

Originally, they were assigned to this competition area, and these gentlemen were still complacent in their hearts, secretly saying that they were extremely lucky, and at this time, when they heard Su Dashao's reminder, they immediately thought about it.

"It's weird! Even a master of the level of the four swordsmen...... It's almost nothing!"

"This ...... The strength of this region, could it be some kind of conspiracy?"

Su Fu saw the reaction of the swordsmen, and said loudly, "Everyone, I summoned you here today to crusade against a wicked person on the cusp!"

"This person, provoke my Central Plains swordsman, saying that I have no swordsman in the Central Plains!"

"This person, insulting my cultivators, saying that the people in my generation are vulnerable!"

"This person, Guanshan Sword Ghost disciple, Song Zhiqing!"

Accompanied by Su Fu's voice, Song Zhiqing's face became more and more ugly.

"Damn it...... Damn!" His voice had a hint of crying, "The little prince of Qi Liang on the dog day, the heir of the Su family!

As soon as the words came out, Su Fu's voice was impassioned, and the gentlemen who were surrounded by the door were emotional and scolded angrily.

"How dare this person be so rampant!"

"I can't bear it!!"

Song Zhiqing's face turned pale, his body leaning against the window slipped down, muttering alone, and the corners of his eyes were actually moist.

"Crazy...... These people are crazy...... Yi Xiao, you're not human......! It's going to drive me to a dead end......"

Su Fu paused, his voice was filled with righteous indignation, "Everyone, go up to my star tower!"

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