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This is a popular ballad in the rivers and lakes, talking about the two major sword-forging holy places today.

It's a pity that the thousand-year-old inheritance of the sword mound has gradually declined, and now, Bai Yue Peak, which has been trampled on by martial arts people, is also inaccessible.

However, with the decline of the sword mound, another sword-casting giant has risen strongly, on the bank of the Qiantang River, the sword is overpowered, and the wind is rising!

On the bank of the Qiantang River, Bajian Villa.

Today's Bajian Villa can be described as full of people.

If you look closely, most of the people who almost stepped on the threshold of Bajian Villa have a common feature.

That is, the sword.

Whether it is carried in the hand or hung on the waist, in the end, the people in the rivers and lakes who poured into the Bajian Villa have a sword.

Because today is, the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance.

Jian Chen was pushed by the flow of people and slowly moved towards the gate of the villa, looking at the huge horizontal plaque in the middle of the village gate, the word dragon flying and phoenix dancing, and his mood was a little complicated.

If you enter this door today, whether you can come out or not is second.

What's more, the sword.

The sword that was said to be as red as blood was the one in his dream, and the owner of this sword thirteen years ago would appear today?

In addition, he already has two of the three things that Xiao Mohe proposed, and the last extraterrestrial meteorite also has to fall on this sword.

Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance?

Jian Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, this matter ...... Is it possible?

was full of feelings, and suddenly there was a strong force behind him, and someone pushed him from behind.

When I looked back, I was a villainous man.

I saw him lift the steel sword in his hand, and rushed Jian Chen to the side with disgust, and while rushing, he scolded contemptuously: "Stinky Hanako, don't get in the way if you have nothing to do!"

"Today's Ten Thousand Swords Alliance is a major event in the martial arts, just because you stinky and begging for food, how dare you appear at the gate of Bajian Villa!"

Jian Chen was stunned for a long time before he realized that what he said called Hanako was himself, and before he had time to react, someone around him was already angry and angry: "Who told the stinky person who asked for food not to come?"

You don't need to look at it to know that it's Guo Chuanzong.

The big man sneered disdainfully: "Ten Thousand Sword Alliance, the only invitation is from the sword sect in the world, you who only know how to stretch out your hand to ask for money are called Huazi, and you are also qualified?"

Guo Chuanzong was so angry that he didn't even bother to say anything more to him, his face was gloomy, and he slapped it with a sudden palm.

When the crowd was neutral, there was an exclamation: "Descend the Dragon Palm!"

"It's actually the Dragon Descending Palm!?"

When the big man saw a golden dragon coming straight towards his chest, he couldn't help but shake his body, and his face was about to climb to an unbelievable color, and he didn't even have time to do the posture of raising the sword file, so he felt a strong force hit his chest.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly, and the burly body flew backwards violently.

Listening to the sound of oops, not only was the big man unlucky, but even a few people who were close behind him were caught off guard and turned over on their backs.

Guo Chuanzong slapped out, didn't even look at it anymore, just leaned over to Jian Chen, and whispered: "Big brother, don't make a move easily, I'll take care of something first!"

Only at this moment, the bitter smile on the corner of Jian Chen's mouth had just subsided, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly again.

I didn't think I'd do it, okay?

He was dressed in rags at the moment, a little more shabby than Guo Chuanzong's, although his face was still a teenager, his appearance was very different, he was a thin young man with a sharp mouth and cheeks, and his face was sickly sallow.

But it's easy to seem.

He was wearing a human skin mask on his face at the moment, which was given by a middle-aged man he met yesterday at Guo Chuanzong's so-called secret base.

Thinking of the middle-aged man, Jian Chen was also at a loss.

Yesterday, he suddenly appeared, and he just put down a bag of things, leaving a sentence: If you want to enter Bajian Villa safely tomorrow, this thing should be useful.

After that, he turned around and walked away with the little scholar.

It's as if they're just here to deliver this bag.

When Jian Chen picked up the thing and opened it, it turned out to be a human skin mask.

What's the use of this thing?

The three of them got together and thought about it for a long time, but in the end, Guo Chuanzong had a lot of ideas, slapped his thigh, and came up with a plan.

As a result, there is Jian Chen, who is easy to become a disciple of the beggar gang today.

But who is that middle-aged man, and why did he send a human skin mask without a head or tail?

In this regard, Mo said that Jian Chen, even Ling Wei and Guo Chuanzong, were also puzzled.

"His grandfather's, you kid doesn't want to live anymore!"

The big man fell to the ground, and it took him a long time to get up, and his swarthy face turned a little red with anger.

Originally, when he saw Guo Chuanzong descending the dragon palm, the big man knew in his heart that he was going to suffer today, and he had encountered a hard bone.

However, who in the rivers and lakes doesn't love a face?

Today is the grand event of the sword gate in the world, and there are many people who know each other in the martial arts present, and in this public, he was slapped by a little flower who seemed to be able to blow down with a gust of wind and vomited blood.

How can you swallow this breath?

At the moment, he doesn't care about life or death, whether he descends the dragon palm or ascends the dragon palm, he has to find some fields.

Brush-!

The steel long sword in the big man's hand was immediately unsheathed, and the top of the dark cloud covered it, and his broad sword body was like a mosquito, and he slapped it on the top of Guo Chuanzong's head on the spot.

Guo Chuanzong was leaving Jian Chen's ear, when he suddenly heard the sound of wind above his head, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide, and said, "Where did you come from, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Jian Chen saw it on the side, and he also smiled a little dumbly, just this kung fu, I'm afraid that it has the strength to chop wood.

Immediately took a step forward, stretched out an arm to meet the sword spine of the big man, and set it up.

Bell--!

When the arm collided with the steel sword, there was a sound of gold and iron, which caused everyone in the audience to look sideways.

Jian Chen blocked the sword, and his body didn't even shake for half a minute, but the big man pounced and was bounced out of the distance.

The two young men who looked weak and couldn't help but shake the tall man into the air twice, this kung fu was enough to amaze everyone who witnessed it.

Guo Chuanzong came up again and complained: "Big brother, I said that you don't do it, it's good now, and it's not okay to keep a low profile." ”

Jian Chen was also helpless, he was kind-hearted, just now the big man was full of flaws, if it was Guo Chuanzong, I am afraid that he would have slapped it with two palms again.

If that's the case, you'll have to vomit two more mouthfuls of blood.

It was he who took a step forward, thinking that it would be enough to block it, but he forgot that in order to hide people's eyes, he was wearing the iconic Qianfeng short stick on his back, which was being shrunk into his cuffs at the moment.

This block is just blocking Qian Feng's stick, so when the steel sword touches the arm, it will make a sound of gold and iron.

The big man was bounced off again with a blow, and his heart was even more ashamed and angry, so angry that he stood up, and roared angrily: "Today Lao Tzu fought with you!"

Ignoring it, the steel sword danced like a windmill in front of him, and he screamed and pounced on him.