Chapter 12 Zhongshan is better than Wanzhong Mountain
Wu Siyuan's slightly angry voice fell on the deck, and many people looked at each other. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Lingyun Bang? Wang Dali, from the Wang family in Hezhou, scratched his head and asked others.
"The so-called Lingyun List is a list set by the Wuhua City, the holy land of martial arts, for young people under twenty in the world. You don't even know this?" The person who spoke was from the Chen family in Nanzhong, and his name was Chen Yangzheng.
Zhang Xu walked over and said to the young men: "Not only that, there are four lists in Shenzhou, all of which are from the predecessors of the Flower City, the 'Immortal Old Man'. One is the Lingyun List, as Fang Cai said, it is set up to motivate the youth of Shenzhou; the second is the Tenglong List, which is divided according to the strength of each faction in the world, and is a list that belongs to the sect; the third is the Divine Soldier List, as the name suggests, is the ranking of weapons; and the last star list ......"
"What?" someone blurted out.
Zhang Xu shook his head and sighed: "This list is the most controversial in the martial arts, and it is a list formulated by the 'Immortal Old Man' for all the strong people in the world. And this list is never made public, and only those who make it will receive their rankings on a regular basis. What's even more strange is that no matter where the entrants are, there is always a way for Huahuacheng to send the list into their hands on time, and it is extremely scary to think about it. ”
Yan Qi nodded awe-inspiring with the young men, but saw Li Huayuan, who had amazed everyone before, and grinned: "Senior Brother Zhang, that's not necessarily. ”
"Oh, what does Miss Li think?" Zhang Xu was confronted by Li Huayuan, and there was no angry look on his face, but he said a little restrainedly.
"Can't say can't say. Li Huayuan stuck out her tongue, "You keep talking, I'll go to sleep." ”
The sun rises and the moon sets, and the tide rises. If it was a few days, on the evening of the third day, the boat turned into the Li River, a branch of the Red River, and a big mountain could be seen in the distance across the river, majestic and magnificent, presumably Zhongshan Mountain.
Yan Qi looked at the waves crashing on both sides of the Li River, and said in his heart that the harvest in the past few days is really not small. By talking to the teenagers of other families on the ship for a few days, he greatly deepened his understanding of Shenzhou martial arts.
It turns out that this Zhongshan faction is called the Seven Heroes of Martial Arts, together with the other six Wuhua City, the Providence Gate, the Cold Ice Sect, the Jiangnan Sword Sect, the Tongtian Divine Sect, and the Jiupin Huangfu Villa...... Yan Qi sneered at this point, and the vicissitudes of the sea showed the true character of the hero, where in the world is the so-called distinction between the righteous way and the devil's way. I'm afraid that many people are wishful thinking and self-deception.
Not only that, Yan Qi also knew the deeds of many legendary characters from the mouths of the teenagers, such as the head of the Zhongshan faction, Xuanyin Daoren, who could be seen immediately, and who once won the crown at the Young Heroes Conference decades ago. Such information naturally did not help Yan Qi's martial arts, but in the eyes of the powerful Shenzhou martial arts people, these were all necessary common sense.
"It's here, that's Zhong Shan!" a young man jumped on the bow of the boat and shouted excitedly.
Yan Kong walked up to Yan Qi, patted the latter's back, and said with a smile: "Brother Yan Qi, it's finally here!"
Yan Qi looked at Yan Kong's excited expression, and then looked at Zhong Shan, who had a sense of going straight to the sky, and his heart was also surging.
"Yes, it's finally here, Encouragement!"
"Encouragement!"
The boat gradually approached the Zhongshan wharf, and suddenly saw a small boat coming, and there was a man with a sword about thirty years old standing on the boat, with a good luck dantian, and his voice was like a bell: "The disciple of the Deacon Hall has heard it, and the one who dares to ask is Elder Wu of the Battle Hall!"
Wu Siyuan walked to the bow of the boat and replied loudly: "Master Wen's nephew, it is the old man!"
Wen Tong said again: "Please Elder Wu arrange for the boat to stop at the C-shaped ferry, and my deacon hall disciple will arrive in a moment." ”
Then the boat turned and sailed to the C-shaped ferry. After the boat was stopped, five disciples of the Deacon Hall came to pay their respects under the leadership of Wen Tong. Wu Siyuan casually exchanged a few words with Wen Tong and other disciples, and then said to Zhang Xu: "You go and invite Miss Li, and I will take her to meet the senior brother in charge." ”
Zhang Xu took the order and left, Yan Qi and the others were surprised, what is the origin of this Li Huayuan, it is such a big show. Before they could think about it, several deacon's disciples came up and ordered the young men to follow them. The group got off the boat and walked on the old road of Zhongshan, but saw the peaks standing in the clouds, the mountains and mountains, and the waterfalls fell in the middle of the mountain, like a fairyland. This Zhongshan is not only majestic, but also full of delicacy, and all the young people are amazed, and they have a sense of being in vain. Even Yanqi is dizzying, indulging in the beautiful scenery of the mountain.
"This is the Jade Book Peak where the deacon's hall is located. Wen Tong suddenly stopped, pointed ahead and said, "Wait until you see Elder Ming, the head of the Deacon Hall, don't talk nonsense, but just listen to the arrangement." The young men nodded, and some of them who were used to being arrogant inevitably thought: There are really a lot of rules in this Zhongshan.
The first seat of the deacon hall is sitting in the middle of the hall, drinking tea before the rain while flipping through the books. All Zhongshan disciples knew that this unattractive old man was not only unfathomable in cultivation, but also the most powerful person in the Zhongshan faction except for the head of the Xuanyin Dao. Because the deacon hall is in charge of the personnel of Zhongshan faction.
Yan Qi heard Zhang Xu mention this point on the boat, and he didn't understand it at first, because the famous schools he had seen in the previous life were all based on cultivation and divided into categories by martial arts routines, such as the Huashan faction has the Qi Sect and the Sword Sect. Looking at what Zhang Xu said, Zhong Shan is obviously not like this, but manages tens of thousands of people in the sect in a more complex way. Only a small fraction of these tens of thousands of people belong to the inner disciples, who are the core force of the Zhongshan faction. And those disciples in the outer gate are mostly disciples with mediocre qualifications and it is difficult for them to become great in the way of martial arts. The young men in Yanqi's boat were selected from the states under Zhongshan's influence, and it is not surprising that they should all become inner disciples.
"Smell through. Mingqiu closed the book and glanced at the young people in the hall, "Is this the person brought by Elder Wu?"
"Back to the first seat, it is the talent that Elder Wu has selected in various states. Wen Tong replied respectfully.
Hearing this, Mingqiu walked in front of the young men in turn, his wrinkled face was not angry, until he walked in front of Liu Bai, he nodded imperceptibly, and said, "Not bad." When he walked up to Yan Qi, he sighed again, shook his head and said, "Stretch out your hand." ”
Yan Qi was surprised and didn't dare to disobey, and stretched out his hand to be held by Mingqiu. Immediately, a domineering true qi entered the body, stabbing Yan Qi trembling all over, and it was extremely difficult. It didn't take long for Mingqiu to let go of his hand and said in a low voice: "I see." ”
"Wentong, you still routinely take them to the disciple's room, tomorrow happens to be a small court, and then you can lead them to Swinging Sword Peak. Ming Qiu returned to his seat, took out a pile of dark green jade plates, and commanded, "Divide these among them." ”
Wen Tong divided the jade plaque among the young men according to his words, and said cautiously: "Come with me." ”
When they arrived at the disciple's room, Chen Yangzheng, a young man from the Chen family in Nanzhong, finally couldn't hold it anymore and complained loudly: "What is this? I didn't come thousands of miles to Zhongshan to send me like this?"
Wen Tong glanced at Chen Yangzheng and sneered in his heart. After arranging the accommodation of the teenagers, I left only one sentence that I would come to pick you up early tomorrow morning, and went straight away.
Yan Qi and Yan Kong were separated in the T-shaped No. 9 disciple's room, and when they entered the door, they found that there was already a person inside, holding a knife and carving a piece of wood.
"I've seen Senior Brother, may I ask ......?"
Yan Kong said politely, but was glared at by the man and interrupted, "Don't make noise! Don't you see I'm busy?"