Another night passed, when the sun of Hexi sprinkled the quiet night sky with brilliance, in the early morning, in the shouting of the hawkers, it came, and Tan Longcheng gradually returned to the hustle and bustle, or even better, because the treasure hunting conference was about to begin!

Meng Jingye followed the flow of people and came to the eastern suburbs of the school, which had already been filled with countless people, and was full of people from the rivers and lakes talking about various sects, but Meng Jingye had never heard any of the names, and there were countless hawkers shouting all kinds of food and drinks, Meng Jingye looked at the center, hundreds of rings, surrounded by a huge ring twice as large as them! There was a high platform built on the east side, on which there were hundreds of large and small seats. There are four places in the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info with heavy and lively tones, unrestrained and atmospheric layout, almost natural and beautiful lines, luxurious and comfortable, supreme and noble! I think it must be prepared for the high-level of the four major factions, next to the high platform is a dense futon, there are already disciples of the four major factions and each small faction, the group sits on it, knows each other or the same disciples, only in a low voice, occasionally happy, but only a light smile, it seems polite and courteous and does not lose the atmosphere.

At this time, suddenly the sound of a gong "duang~" spread all around, and the people in the rivers and lakes who were standing alone in groups of three or five or alone all quieted down, quietly looking at the high platform from which the voice came, only to see the sound of "rub, rub, rub!" With countless figures, it entered Meng Jingye's ears, and countless high-level officials of various factions came to their own positions, but four people flew directly to the big ring in the middle. Fluttering to the ground.

"The old man fell into the Ying Sword God Fang Qing!" "Xishan Cedar Li Daochang!" Heart Sword Lotus Heart!" "One-armed Sword King Zhou Hengjiang!" "Four people, three men and one woman, four heads. All of them used their internal force to spread their voices throughout the school, and everyone felt that their ears were shocked, and some of them were even a little dizzy with poor internal strength! Fang Qing took a step forward, hugged his fists, and said: "Welcome to the Treasure Hunting Conference! We all dare to shine brightly! Today, I am willing to meet friends with you with martial arts, learn martial arts, and hope to be the best in martial arts with you! After saying the scene, Fang Qing gently pulled out the accessories and drew a circle in front of him, and the other three heads all took a few steps back, only to see Fang Qing swing his sword, and flowers appeared out of thin air around him, white or red, or pink or purple flowers, one by one, as if exuding a strange fragrance, as if there were beautiful women laughing, tossing and turning, holding flower baskets, picking petals, everyone was fascinated by it.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Qing retreated, Li Daochang stepped forward, drew his sword to the sky, and the cedars towered out, a chill that brought everyone from the wonderful spring to the harsh and cold deep winter, and a thin layer of frost formed on the ring.

It's not over, Lianxin stepped forward again, she was in her forties, but she was still as charming as she was thirty years old, but with a deep silence on her face, she gently pulled out her long sword, and flicked her index finger on her body, "Bell~~~" Everyone felt tight, as if they had inserted a sword. With the disappearance of the sword sound, this feeling disappeared in an instant.

At this time, Zhou Hengjiang pulled the big knife from his back and smashed it to the ground, as if the air had been directly split in half by this knife! The people in the rivers and lakes who were far away from him exploded all the hairs on his body.

Meng Jingye smiled, and secretly said that this group of people had a good story, and it was simple to get off the horse. But the people around were shocked. The heads of each faction are first-class masters. There are really not many opportunities to see them make a move. I was fortunate enough to see them, and I was deeply shocked by their profound martial arts.

At this time, Fang Qing touched the pinch of mustache on his chin and said with a smile: "Hahaha, let the heroes laugh, a little clumsy." Insignificant also. ”

Lian Xinwan stepped forward, although he was smiling, but his eyes were silent. Said: "The Treasure Hunt is about to begin, please go to the hero list and check the venue where you are!" "The hero list is a huge notice board standing in the southeast, northwest, and northwest of the school field, with people's names written on it. Corresponds to the specific ring and the name of the person who is playing against. Meng Jingye took out the one on his body and checked that he was in the south field, so with the dense crowd, he flocked to the sign in the south field, and looked carefully for a while, only to find that he was in the place of 168, and he was playing against a person named Wangzilong. The ring was the No. 84 field in the South District, and Meng Jingye went straight forward.

When I arrived at the venue, I found that there were already two people on it, a middle-aged woman in a snow-white uniform, and a bald man who was naked and walking in place. Meng Jingye estimated that it was his opponent Wangzilong, so he jumped into the ring, and the middle-aged woman and the bald head both looked at him, "Meng Jingye?" The middle-aged woman asked, Meng Jingye answered, and the middle-aged woman made a circle behind Meng Jingye's name in the notebook in her hand, and then asked Meng Jingye and Wangzilong to stand face to face, and the two took five steps towards each other. The middle-aged woman said lightly: "Reiterate the rules again, one, don't kill someone, two, don't attack the vital parts, three,............." Meng Jingye and Wang Zilong both listened quietly to the middle-aged woman's slow narration of the rules, "Okay, that's pretty much it, prepare!" The middle-aged woman closed the notebook, raised her right hand, and shouted: "Let's start!"

I saw that the middle-aged woman's voice had just fallen, Wangzilong sprinted fiercely, and kicked Meng Jingye's chest, the violent foot wind with a faint whistling sound, wanting to hit Meng Jingye by surprise, if it was a person who was still inexperienced, he might be kicked by this kick and fell to the ground, but who is Meng Jingye? Although it was a newcomer in the Wu Dynasty, it was a battle-hardened in the previous life, so Meng Jingye gave way with a side step, and threw it over with a sweeping leg, but when Meng Jingye's foot was just about to kick his supporting foot, Wangzilong jumped lightly, and dodged Meng Jingye's sweeping leg, hid to the side, and grinned at Meng Jingye, [Normal attack: leg, missed the target, did not cause damage. Meng Jingye glanced at it lightly, didn't say anything, took small steps, and kept making false punch movements in his hands, trying to confuse the other party.

Wangzilong jumped back suddenly, copied into the crack of the stone slab on the ground with one hand, lifted a 1 meter X 1 meter stone slab, and smashed it at Meng Jingye, Meng Jingye dodged, the stone slab flew past him, and when he turned his head, he saw a touch of dust rushing to his face! It turned out that when Wang Zilong lifted the stone slab, he grabbed a handful of stone slabs, got a hand of broken stones, and shattered them into ashes with internal force in his hands. Meng Jingye was unprepared, his face was suddenly covered with a layer of ash, and his eyes were also unable to see!