Unlike Yuhua Jiantai, which has long been famous in the world for its sword path, the growth of the Southern Sword Sect is only a matter of the past hundred years, half of which is shorter than that of the Yuntian Sect, but the sphere of influence is the largest. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Let's talk about Yuhua Jiantai first.

Far away from the previous dynasty, the Yuhua Sword Terrace has a long history, and its long history may be traced back to the period when all the saints stood side by side and the world was disputed.

From ancient times to the present, among the outstanding swordsmen of every era, there are indispensable disciples of the sword platform, no matter how much the imperial power in the world changes, the sword washing platform on the sword washing lake will always be as bright as the stars, even in that darkest turbulent era, it has not been annihilated, it is still as bright as a bright lamp in the world.

Perhaps it is the attitude of being half-hidden from beginning to end that allows it to have a place at all times.

Therefore, if you want to find a representative of the southern martial arts, Yuhua Jiantai, which has been inherited for thousands of years, is undoubtedly the best choice.

And the Yuntianzong, which was established after the establishment of the Dayu dynasty surnamed Liu, is also similar to Yuhua Jiantai in terms of style, and it is even rumored that the founding ancestor of Yuntianzong was a disciple of Yuhua Jiantai.

There are all kinds of evidence, but no one has really knocked it down, because the two factions have unexpectedly never explained such rumors, which makes it feel even more like this.

With such two mountains, Nanjianmen can also rise in the Jiangnan martial arts of major sects such as the carp that crosses the river, and in only a hundred years, the branch halls are all over the major Shangzhou, I have to say that the means are superb and the strength is strong.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this purposeful expansion that the strength and reputation of Nanjianmen are as good as their reputation, and they have great ups and downs.

In addition to the main gate of Xuanzhou, the branches of the rest of the states are awarded the name of the outer disciples, and only the outstanding and outstanding disciples can enter the main gate and inherit the inner door after evaluation.

Although adhering to the introductory policy of having education without class, Nanjianmen still charges relatively high teaching fees for students with poor qualifications, just like other sects.

As the promotion routine of the foundation of the school, the Nanjian Sect is obviously in place than other sects, not only the disciples in the hall have to compete, but also the halls will often come and go, and compete with each other, as for the triennial general door selection, it is the great martial arts competition that every Nanjian disciple is looking forward to.

This may be the reason why it was able to be promoted to a first-class sect in just a hundred years, and it was this competitive atmosphere that made every Nanjian Sect disciple extremely proud and never willing to bend his knees.

Seeing Yan Lai reveal his identity, although the disciple of the Southern Sword Sect named Situ Ying was a little surprised, he was not to the point of surprise, and after looking at the other party, he began to show disdain.

The four companions who accompanied him were the same, and began to discuss unscrupulously, not taking the other three people in their eyes at all.

"If the people from the six doors come, for the sake of a few chief arresters, we can still talk and talk, and a few lackeys in the palace dare to come out and be presumptuous, if there is any great ability, you might as well stand up and try. ”

"Boy, don't sit still, since you can put on such a big score, I don't know if you still have the ability to hold on. ”

"Hahaha, I think he's scared and can't get up. ”

Situ Ying chuckled: "So, this Lord Tiqi, the grass people have indeed been to Canglan Mountain, not only have they been, but they have also killed a few of your brothers, do you want to hear the process now, or do you want to see it for yourself?"

An eight-grade child, what kind of garlic is here, but the two around him are a little incomprehensible, but the worst on his side are all under the fifth grade, basically in the middle of the five grades, and join forces with the sword formation, even if they can't keep people, they are enough to protect themselves.

What's more, he believed that the official who had just been recruited these years ago, in just over a month, even if he could take drugs again, he would only be able to survive the eighth grade, and even if he had a foundation, he would not exceed the fifth grade.

These two people can't see through their cultivation, they should have cultivated the practice of hiding their aura, and thinking about it, he guessed that the other party couldn't see through his own cultivation, so he didn't take Yan Lai and them seriously.

An inferior person is an inferior person, and once he gains power, he does not know the height of the sky.

Ben Gongzi retracted what he had just said. Situ Ying suddenly said seriously: "It shouldn't be said that you can't get out of Luoyang, after all, there are so many dog caves, and no matter how capable this son is, he can't prevent it." ”

The shrill laughter is naturally deliberate, and I don't know what to feel in the ears of the sarcastic, but the surrounding guests have already left their seats and stood on the edge of the post road.

"Why, cowardly, what about the self-boasting majesty just now, who is that, tell me the four basic principles of your division. ”

Weiyang pointed at himself: "You called me?"

"What the are you talking about!" A disciple of the Southern Sword next to him, who had already looked at him unpleasantly, pointed and shouted: "What kind of hero are you pretending to be with two burning sticks." ”

The Mori Leng scribe suddenly stood up and walked towards the tea shed, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

"I said you, let you go?

"Hey boy, are you deaf, my senior brother asked you to stop!"

"Alright, alright. Weiyang waved his hand and signaled: "Don't mess with him, something is coming at the two of us, this guy can't hold it." ”

"Okay, you guys. The Nanjian disciple who was halfway through opened his eyes today, and laughed silently: "It's really been a long time, it's all at this time, and I'm still pretending, I want to see if I can accept it..."

The words were suddenly interrupted, and the smiling face froze for a while, but the smile had not yet dispersed, but the whole person seemed to be frozen.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" Seeing that he was stunned, the senior brother who followed behind felt that something was wrong, and reached out and pulled it.

Ugh.

It was as pleasant as the sound of the wind, and the young man who turned his face sprayed a blood mist on his neck, which instantly shot on the face of the senior brother, and the senior brother who was splashed with blood thought it was raining, but when he touched it, he was suddenly startled: "Ah!!"

No one saw when the person who walked over made his hand, and even the young man whose neck was cut didn't react, but he felt that something was wrong, until he saw the blood spraying his senior brother's face, and then he lost his mind to cover the source of the wind, his face was pale, and he knelt there like a dead dog:

"Help... Save me. ”

The scene was out of control in an instant, and the disciples of the South Sword Sect looked at it as if they had seen a ghost, and even the hearts of the spectators were raised to their throats, and some even touched their necks, this contrasting impact and cruel scene made everyone who saw it feel breathless.

But nervous, it's just been wound.

"Forget about this one, leave the others alive first, I have something to ask. ”

"Easy to do. ”

The urging Yama gave the order, and Weiyang was like a different person, no longer the appearance of a hanger, pulled out the two sharp swords on his back, and stepped out.

At the same time, Yan Lai also stood up from the stool, walked with the wind, looked calm, and pulled out the sword unhurriedly, and the friction sound of the blade made people feel chilled when they heard it.

He formed a corner with Weiyang tacitly, and walked towards the children of the Southern Swords who reacted, as if taking a leisurely walk.

Boom!

The disciples of the Southern Sword Sect, who were already red-eyed, rushed forward one after another, shouting and rushing.

Everything on the field seems to have slowed down.

Maybe God is also interested in this martial arts show, and wants to see the performance of these people in slow motion, deliberately capturing everyone's expressions first, and also seeing how exciting the two-on-four situation can be.

When he saw the dead man's shopkeeper, he hugged his head and crawled like he was fleeing;

The fan boy was so shocked by the imminent bloody impact that he opened his mouth wide, even if he was far away, he subconsciously made an evasive action;

The man with rolled sleeves was the same as other spectators, his eyes were bright, for fear of missing every link.

As for the merchant in Tsing Yi, he turned his head to look at his companion on the side, and the latter shook his head slightly, his eyebrows tightly locked.

"Kill them!"

"Avenge my junior brother!"

"Kill!"

Although the sword was drawn in a state of anger and distraction, the disciples of the Southern Sword Sect who had always walked in the rivers and lakes were not as stupid as Bai Yujian and Ran Qingtong, and the direction and position of each person's step and the position of the stab implied a reason, that is, to quickly form a tacit understanding at this moment, and to besiege these two people with a sword formation.

Yan Lai deliberately took a step slower when he was about to be parallel to Weiyang, retreated behind him, his mind sank, and the Lingtai was instantly clear, as if he didn't need to look at it, he could feel the sword qi that was like a web in all directions, and wanted to envelop himself.

And the place where Weiyang stabbed with a sword was not the center of the formation at all.