"Brother Meng Xian, why are you in such a hurry. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info That girl is obviously in love with me, and you're going to lower my image in her heart. ”

Jing He was stumbling and almost fell, and his mouth kept complaining. Looking at the depressed expression on his face, it seemed that he was very dissatisfied with Meng Bai for pulling him here.

In fact, he couldn't help but marvel in his heart that Meng Bai's speed was so fast, even he couldn't adapt to it.

Meng Bai stopped in a deserted pavilion and let go of Jing Hezheng's arm. Pointing to the word Huiwu on the pavilion, he said to Jing Hezheng: "Brother Jing, since you have come to the capital, of course you have to try it in the Huiwu Pavilion." ”

In fact, before the tomb robbery, Meng Bai had already paid attention to this. This is a place where you can get many things, martial arts, spiritual weapons, elixirs, and even demon beasts. But that doesn't mean you get these things just because you get them and fight with them.

Actually, this is an alternative casino......

You fight for your life on the field while making the same bets as your opponents. If you lose, you will not only be injured, but you will also lose some treasures.

It may be more realistic than the arena in the fairy tale world, but it is also a place with a taste for Meng Bai. Because challengers are never afraid of challenges outside.

And he came here for another reason.

It is said that Ye Chengji won the title of the Son of Heaven Sword here, although others knew that he knew the Son of Heaven Sword Technique. However, he is not the only one who is a disciple of the Great Qi royal family, and there are also three or five people who know this swordsmanship. But only Ye Chengji won the title of the Son of Heaven Sword, which shows how murderous he left on his opponent in this Huiwu Pavilion.

It is also the best place to become famous for many teenagers and girls from remote places. It doesn't matter what your background is, no matter where your teacher is, and whether you're on the Crescent List or the Earth List of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion.

As soon as you take out the sword in your hand and cut your opponent down. This is your throne.

Of course, if you are cut down by your opponent. This is also your graveyard.

There is no place where you can only get benefits, and you want to get enough benefits unless you pay the same price.

Perhaps the medical care here is also one of the best places in the entire Daqi country, but the proportion of people who die here every year is the proportion of accidental deaths in Daqi. Definitely not a small number. Even this Huiwu Pavilion has made great contributions to the more moderate sub-pavilions in other places.

But even so, a large number of teenagers still come tirelessly to die every year. Because this is their way of the sword.

Ten years of martial arts practice is to become famous in the world.

"Brother Xian, I am a relatively gentle scholar, what are you doing here? Jing Hezheng smoothed out the wrinkles left by his clothes when he was dragged by Meng Bai. Raise your head and say apologetically.

Meng Bai shook his head and walked towards the Huiwu Pavilion alone. Stepping through the corridor where countless high-spirited teenagers have stepped on, and stepping through the helplessness of countless disabled people being carried out.

Jing Hezheng looked at Meng Bai with a wry smile, thinking that Meng Bai was also the same as those teenagers' hearts. He didn't know Meng Bai's identity, maybe he was also a person who wanted to be famous in the world.

It's just that those who are famous all over the world, where can there be so many. After thinking about it, he still didn't stop Meng Bai. After all, this is the teenager's choice.

However, Meng Bai seemed to realize something, and his footsteps suddenly stopped. The bright sunshine was a little sad for some reason, as if the next moment, Meng Bai would explain a few words to Jing Hezheng as if he were entrusted with the future. "Brother Jing, if you can't see me at tonight's Qixi Poetry Meeting, it's on the hillside we encountered. Simply set up a tomb for me and come to see me once a year during Qingming. ”

But in fact, Meng Bai didn't have the heart to die like this. What Meng Bai said was, "Sword (cheap) people, I heard that there are many beautiful women and chivalrous people in it." If you're in a hurry to gamble, and you don't even have to bet on yourself, are you sure you can't get in?"

Jing Hezheng's eyes widened, his eyebrows raised, and he held the red sword behind his back in his hand, looking at the blade, as if the red that seemed to be about to jump out was like his anger. Then he raised his head and looked at Meng Bai, and said angrily: "The body is skinned, and the parents are affected." How can these girls not cherish them so much? Brother Meng Xian, it's better for you to remind you. Since there is such a thing, I must go in and teach them a good lesson. Let them understand the preciousness of their bodies. ”

As he spoke, he strode straight in. There was not even a trace of stop, and he even crossed Meng Bai directly and stepped into the Huiwu Pavilion, which had damaged many young people.

Meng Bai also smashed his mouth, and once again lamented that there are so many perverts in this world, and there are countless sluts. He also walked in.

However, this martial arts pavilion has a different style of architecture, which is different from the weapon racks set up in ordinary small martial arts fields, and they even made giant weapons to set off the atmosphere. The hallway that hung over the head was made up of two giant knives. It was even infected with a little chill, as if it was really a weapon that could be picked up. Or maybe maybe some giant samurai has just put it down.

And the last moment, it was still slashing at countless enemies.

But this may be the difference between Chinese civilization and other civilizations, Meng Bai remembered the experience of watching the Colosseum in ancient Rome in his previous life. Although there will no longer be such a good show as fighting beasts, Meng Bai can still feel that the colosseum is full of a kind of teasing of life and death. It is the catharsis of power, the play of slaves by the upper class.

And it is indeed very quiet here, which fits the feeling of Taoism. Although it is also a fight of life, these cold weapons seem to make you sober.

Finally, Meng Bai finally heard the noise and walked through the wide corridor. Silence and noise are mixed together, making people wonder whether to be violent or quiet.

"Meng Bai, what are you doing? Hurry up and register. There are really a lot of beautiful girls here, and I've got you covered. After today's Tanabata poetry meeting, you don't have to worry about no girls. ”

Meng Bai looked towards the sound and found that Jing He was filling out a form in front of a counter. And the old man opposite him didn't even lift his eyelids, and it seemed that he had been working here for a long time.

Meng Bai also walked over and filled out the form.

The half-asleep old man suddenly said something, and he didn't know if it was a dream or something. "Liu'er, you wait for me. This time I will go to the capital to meet the martial arts, I must be famous all over the world, and at that time, I will come back to marry you. ”

Belch...... Looking at this old man, Meng Bai understood that this Liu'er must have been married a long time ago. Maybe it's because of the arrival of Qixi that the old man will have such a distant dream. But the youth and vigor at the beginning were replaced by such bleakness. I really don't know what to say......