But he said that this sword conference fought for three days, and all the heroes fought for me, and finally came to an end, and there were only four people left in the game. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

These six senior brothers have won easily all the way, Xiao Ding's eighteen martial arts have been famous for a long time, and Senior Brother Fu of Sword Casting Villa is the last champion, these three people, it is difficult for any of them to win, and Pojun feels pressure in his heart. Only looked around the field for a moment, took a breath, then went to the stage, stood still, the field was quiet, looking at the audience on the Tianliao side, Yue'er and a few people were focused, turned around, and said: "After the three-day battle, the top four of the Famous Sword Conference have come out, respectively, Bucai and Senior Brother Wuqu, Senior Brother Xiao, the young president of the Quadruple Chamber of Commerce, and Senior Brother Fu of the Wind and Thunder Double Sword of Sword Casting Villa." After finishing speaking, Po Jun relieved his breath and said, "In the next competition, I will play against Senior Brother Fu, and I will invite Senior Brother Fu." ”

The wind and thunder twin swords came to the stage, and the two saluted each other, and they were about to start a war. Senior Brother Fu's real name was changed to "Fu Jianfeng", and now he has the appearance of twenty-seven or eight, when it was also the last time to participate, he had thick eyebrows, a yellow complexion, and muscles in his hands and feet. When this competition was offstage, I also paid close attention to the martial arts of several people. The Tianliao Martial Arts Sword Saint is too good, when there is no chance of winning, this Xiao Ding and himself may still have a battle, and this Broken Army Sword Saint is not his opponent yet. I was determined in my heart, but for some reason, before I came to the stage, a junior brother came to pass the word, telling me to be lighter and not to hurt this army-breaking sword saint. I was suspicious in my heart, and I raised my eyes to look at the owner, only to see a slight nod, and I had to follow.

"Senior Brother Fu, please. "The sword of the broken army is out of the sheath, Fu Jianfeng sees it in his eyes, and he really pays attention to it at this moment, this sword is also an extraordinary product in the Sword Casting Villa. I thought about it for a while, and saw that the broken army had come, and then took a step back, lying down, which was dangerously avoided, and then saw the broken army sword and down, coming fiercely, holding the ground in his hand, sideways and hiding, and standing still for a moment, this sword was only unsheathed.

"Senior Brother Fu. Seeing that the person who came was not there, he made such a move, and he couldn't win, so he stopped.

"Please. Fu Jianfeng was stunned at this moment, took half a step under his feet, and said a word in his mouth. When the broken army heard this, he came again, swept his sword suddenly, and the two soldiers touched, Fu Jianfeng turned his hand, and the "Listening to the Wind Sword" was like a swimming dragon, turned half of his body, pressed the sword of the broken army under him, and unloaded his strength. The broken army took another step, shot again and again, and the two swords fought together, which was quite lively.

The fight is counted, the broken army only feels that the swordsmanship of the comer is tricky, every time he shoots, he is unloaded, and when he mentions his true qi, the swordsmanship changes, and the more he fights, the faster he fights, and he withdraws when he touches the sword. After another battle, Senior Brother Fu's sword wind turned, and his feet suddenly changed, pointing directly at the wrist of the comer. Po Jun hurriedly put away his sword, reflexively came again, but saw that his elbow was controlled by the blade of the sword, so he had to withdraw the sword again, and took two steps back under his feet, and fixed himself: I wanted to urge the sword with true qi and suppress the opponent first, but I didn't expect this Senior Brother Fu's swordsmanship to be so tricky, instead of unloading his strength, he cut off the move halfway, which was really difficult to deal with.

Po Jun thought in his heart, he didn't know how to make a move at the moment, he just looked at the person in front of him, still standing in the same place. The two looked at each other for a moment, broke the army's teeth, jumped up, and slashed down in the air. The opponent only lowered his waist, and the sword struck the giant sword on his back, and with the sound of the bell, the broken military fell to the ground and trembled slightly in his hand, only to see the thin blade sweeping in front of him, and hurriedly urged the sword to protect himself. The two fought together again, the fierceness recruited by the broken army, and Fu Jianfeng's tricky. I could only hear the excitement of "Qiang Qiang", and the people in the audience watched it energetically and cried constantly.

"Sister Mo Lan, Sister Mo Lan. Yue'er watched the two people on the field going up and down, fighting lively, and hurriedly pulled Mo Lan aside, "Do you say that the master is powerful or that Senior Brother Fu is powerful." ”

Mo Lan's eyebrows were slightly raised: Although it was like the two of them were fighting, this Senior Brother Fu clearly suppressed the master only with swordsmanship, and he didn't even use his true qi, why is this like this?

"Sister Mo Lan, Sister Mo Lan, you see, the master has pressed the opponent to the sidelines. Yue'er pulled La Molan again, calling out in her mouth.

Mo Lan looked at the field again, the master urged the true qi to attack again and again, the opponent's sword moves were only in the enemy, this battle was in a hurry, naturally there was no time to parry, and the feet were defeated and retreated.

"Sister Mo Lan, look at it, is Master going to win. ”

Yue'er saw that the broken army had the upper hand, and pulled Mo Lan again. Seeing this strangely, Mo Lan turned around to look at the master on the side, and saw that he had a solemn expression, so he also responded to his own conjecture.

Besides, in this case, the broken army chased and fought all the way, Fu Jianfeng parried and retreated all the way, and the two actually fought around the field. The more the army fought, the more upset he became, this Senior Brother Fu was obviously far superior to himself, why didn't he make a move? Originally, he thought that the comer was conceited, so he became more and more anxious to force him to make a move, but after fighting for a long time, he was forced to retreat again and again, but he still didn't see him take it seriously.

After fighting for a while, the broken army suddenly stopped, and Fu Jianfeng saw it and also stopped. The embarrassment that just parried, the owner let himself make a lighter shot before the game, why did he raise his eyes and look at Song Yao at this moment, and his eyebrows were furrowed, as if he was quite dissatisfied. Is this for me to lose to him, or for me to win him? If you really have any arrangements, you should also inform yourself earlier, and how to tell him before the game.

"Senior Brother Fu's swordsmanship is good, I am defeated. Po Jun held a sword in his hand and clasped his fists and saluted. If the battle continues like this, what if it is won? A discerning person will naturally see it clearly.

Fu Jianfeng looked at Song Yao's expression again, it was far away, and he wasn't too clear, he wasn't very satisfied anyway. This time, the broken army has already admitted defeat, how should this be?

Po Jun looked embarrassed when he saw him, put away his sword first, and waved his hand: "Senior Brother Fu has won, please take a break." ”

Fu Jianfeng was at a loss for a moment, and then turned around to look at the audience, where the young owner was waving his big hand and telling him to come down quickly. In this way, he gave a salute and stepped down.

"Next, please Wuqu Sword Saint, President Xiao. Po Jun said a word, and then he also went with him.

"What's going on? Yue'er looked strange, wasn't she going to win just now? Turning around, there were many people talking about it on the field, and the Sword Saint who only watched the Broken Army retreated from the enemy again and again, and they were still applauding, why did they suddenly lose the game.

"Sister Mo Lan?" Yue'er noticed that she was too focused just now, but she forgot that Sister Mo Lan didn't care about herself at all.

"That Senior Brother Fu intends to give in, presumably the master thinks that it is impossible to win, so he admits defeat. Mo Lan explained.

"Ahh I thought Master was going to win. Yue'er was instantly disappointed, although she felt that her master was not good at all in the past, but she still felt a little pity when she saw him defeated.

But said that Fu Jianfeng went off the field, his mind was still confused, and at this moment he hurriedly went to the stands to find the owner to ask what was going on, and as soon as they met, they looked at the old owner, and he was obviously very dissatisfied.

"Owner. ”

"I told you to make a move, don't hurt people, I didn't tell you not to fight back. Song Yao glanced at it and said, "That's it, I didn't tell it clearly."

"But, I, I didn't understand what the owner meant. "Thinking of my own embarrassment, I was angry, you suddenly told me to make a move, the devil knows what you mean.

"Okay, okay, you go and rest first, there will be a final later. Song Kuo looked at the eyes of these two people, hurriedly said a word, and sent Fu Jianfeng away.

"Dad, I said that Jianfeng has its own measure, why do you bother to do this?" After Fu Jianfeng left, Song Kuo said.

"What if he cuts off my grandson-in-law's hand, what will you do for Mo Lan?"

Song Kuo sighed: The old man is really difficult to serve. Two days ago, he also said that Mo Lan was not angry when he found a disciple of Tianliao, and now he has become his grandson-in-law again.

"Watch the game, watch the game. "Song Kuo didn't want to say anything, just look at the field, the Wuqu Sword Saint had fought a few times, and Xiao Ding had already lost. These six junior disciples are also too powerful.

Fu Jianfeng had just left the court, and before he came back, he heard that the broken army on the stage was already inviting himself to the finals, so he took a quick step and hurriedly walked away.

The two stood on the field and gave each other a salute. Fu Jianfeng was originally annoyed in his heart, but at this moment, he saw that the person who came was strong, and immediately took out the "Thunder" giant sword behind his back, and the light and heavy swords of "Listening to the Wind" in one hand and "Thunder" in the other hand were all in his hands, and he looked at it with all his eyes.

"Senior Brother Fu, please. "Look at this person with the clouds, the light and heavy swords are in his hands, but it is a little interesting. Carrying the long sword, he stepped forward, the two of them got closer and closer, and in a moment it was already a few steps away, and he stood still at the feet of the clouds, with one hand behind his back, and smiled slightly.

Fu Jianfeng shot out violently, the light sword was swift, and he made three styles in a row, and his body moved with the clouds, but he avoided them all. The heavy sword swept by, retreated sideways with the clouds, and fell into the air again. Just looking at Fu Jianfeng, he was not annoyed, the two swords danced together, and his feet moved forward, but he was not in a hurry or slow. With the cloud holding the sword, he also took a few steps back with his pace. The two of them fought together, but they saw that their bodies were smart, but their feet were slow, as if the two armies were fighting, rushing back and forth.

That Fu Jianfeng danced faster and faster, hitting his veins with a light sword, and breaking his blade with a heavy sword, but he saw that Suiyun was stepping left and right at his feet, and he was always carrying one hand, so he could not touch the heavy sword, and only took the light sword. After fighting for a while, Fu Jianfeng knew in his heart that this opponent was far above him. Although others may not be able to see it clearly, but they make their own moves in the field, no matter how fast the light sword in his hand is, he will be defeated by half a style, and he may not be able to take any advantage in the sword moves. But seeing that he is not very old, and the thing in his hand is also an ordinary long sword, if he can break his blade with internal strength, I am afraid there is still a chance of victory. At the next thought, the feet suddenly turned up, the light sword instantly entered the sheath, and the heavy sword turned away, which was the momentum of the mountains and rivers.

Seeing it with the clouds, it is also an instantaneous change of move, and it will rise in the air. This move "Haofeng Tailai" was originally a stunt of sweeping thousands of jun, and it was a stunt of "Bladeless Sword Intent", but he didn't want the opponent to just jump, and he actually got out of the sword circle. Fu Jianfeng stepped on it, holding the sword in both hands, and also jumped up, and with a move of "splitting mountains and rivers", he slashed down towards Suiyun, and Suiyun Hengjian blocked it. Fu Jianfeng smiled on his face and said secretly: What you want is for you to block.

The two swords intersected, and a loud bang passed, and the field was instantly silent. Just look at this giant sword will really split Suiyun's weapon, and Suiyun only took half a step back, and in the gap between the giant sword falling, the broken sword has been across the opponent's neck.

"Senior Brother Fu, I agreed. After that, Sui Yun withdrew his weapon and saluted casually.

"The junior brother is really good, and Fu is convinced. Fu Jianfeng also collected the weapon, and said secretly in his heart: This martial arts sword saint is so good, if he breaks his blade, he will have a slight chance of winning, but he unexpectedly reflects his intentions. As soon as the long sword broke, it came faster, and he only won himself.

There was a lot of noise on the field, and the Tianliao side was even more clamouring. Yang Zhen saw it in his eyes: Follow the trend, isn't this what Brother Suiyun said, sword intent. Not in the moves, but in the swords?

The day of the final was quite fast, and before noon, the conference was over. Although the meaning of the Tao was still unfinished, many disciples also dispersed. After lunch, the "Discussion Dao" hall on the side of the competition field met the heads of many sects.

In the land outside the square, there were few days when the heroes got together in the past, so they took the opportunity of the famous sword conference to gather together. The big house was wide, and everyone gathered today, but it was also lively, with tables and chairs, and tea and pastries. The Xinghui Sword Saint is the landlord, so he is naturally in the middle, and the Mingjian Villa and the Quadrangle Chamber of Commerce are separated, and all the heroes sit down, pulling some homely things, and when they gossip for a while, they listen to the Quadrangle Chamber of Commerce Xiao Ding opened his mouth: "Seniors, Xiaosheng wants to take advantage of today's convenience to discuss something with you." ”

"Oh, I don't know if President Xiao has anything to discuss?" The person who spoke was the White Feather Gang, Yan Luozhuang. Bai Yu helped 5,000 disciples under his disciples, and in terms of Fang Wai, it can be said that there are many people. Although it is not as powerful as the three major gangs, if it is said to be second-rate, it should also be in the main position.

"You all know that the northern country is now ****, my father was invited by Yang Jiu to go to the northern capital to discuss matters, there was a letter from Kuama in the past, and now he is on the way back. My father said in his letter that the rebellion in the north might spread to the outside world. The northern capital is far away, and my father didn't have time to rush to the famous sword conference, so I specially ordered Xiaosheng to take this opportunity to ask the seniors what they meant. "As far as Xiao Ding's money is concerned, Xiao Ren is an old man, although he is still in charge of the Quadruple Chamber of Commerce, but after all, he is old, and many things in the meeting are taken care of by Xiao Ding. Xiao Ding's words are the words of the Chamber of Commerce, and this young president has done the master, and it is reasonable to discuss this matter.

"I don't know what President Xiao Xiao means?" Xinghui heard this, and already understood in his heart that although Fang Wai did not belong to the northern country, after all, he had a deep relationship with the northern country.

Xiao Ding stood up, looked around the four seats, and discussed this matter, and the heads of the family were also serious: "Xiaosheng is a junior, and he should not advocate without authorization, now that the two armies of the north and south have confronted each other in the Minjiang River, the rebellion in the north is a foregone conclusion." I am afraid that many sects outside the Fang Fang will inevitably suffer, I don't know what your predecessors have planned?"

"I said Little President, what does this rebellion in the northern country have to do with Fang Wai? Anyway, whoever sits in the north of them will not be an enemy of Fang Wai, what do we worry about. The person who spoke was five big and three coarse, forty years old, and was the master of the "Five Thunder Hall", called "Lei Tiantong", which was a small sect.

"To tell you the truth, the Chamber of Commerce is quite busy with business, and it also has some news channels. Now the confrontation between the northern and southern armies, although the southern capital Gejia claims to be an army of 400,000, but in the final analysis, it is just an imaginary number. What's more, the southern cities have always been peaceful, after all, they can't defeat the heroes of Wang Cheng, and the defeat of the Ge family is a foregone conclusion. The land outside our side has been able to survive the **** battle for hundreds of years, one is the grace of the Heavenly Sword Saint, the northern iron cannot enter the outside of the party, and the other is the convenience of the poisonous miasma of the dense forest, and the land of demon beasts is difficult to march. Now that the royal family of the northern kingdom is weak, Yang Jiu lives in the temple and has countless generals and horses in his hands. The tiger of the house is located in Xijing, known as the three dragons of the house, and the black armor is known as the fine horse. Although Tokyo Lu Wei is not as good as the second force, he protects the gate of the northern country and rejects the sixteen countries of Dongzhou, and he is also strong and strong. And then there is the Fengtian Society, according to the informant, it seems that there is a Prince Rong and the son of the people in the meeting, and the royal family must not be jealous, not to mention the other forces. The northern country is now unpredictable. Xiao Ding said slowly, explaining the situation of the northern country thoroughly, everyone on the field listened carefully, but it was quiet at the moment.

"But, little leader, what does this have to do with our side?" Lei Tiantong was puzzled when he heard this, and asked again.

"Don't worry, seniors, listen to Xiaosheng in detail. Hundreds of years have passed, and the grace of the Heavenly Sword Saint and the Northern Kingdom have long been indifferent. Saying this, Xiao Ding glanced at Xinghui slightly apologetically, and said, "In recent decades, Fang Wai has been spared, all because of the complicated affairs in the northern country, and the strength of all parties is fighting for me, so I have no intention of caring about Fang Wai." The war between the north and the south is about to begin, and it is only time for the family to join the war, so how can Donglin Hou stay out of the matter? No matter who wins the war, in the end the northern kingdom will definitely be one place. At that time, the land outside our country was probably the first goal of sweeping Liuhe in the north and unifying Lingzhou. Among them, the seniors can carefully speculate. Xiao Ding said, sat down, took a sip of tea, and stopped talking.

There was silence in the room for a while, and everyone suddenly realized that they didn't want this rebellion in the north to affect so widely. Fangwai is not a country, in the north, it can be said that it will be destroyed in a moment, and taking Fangwai is to open the door of the sixteen countries of Dongzhou, if you want to unify Lingzhou, Fangwai will inevitably die.

"President Xiao, what you said is a bit too sensational. Yan Luozhuang thought for a long time, and then he said.

"What does the Yan Gang Leader think?" Xiao Ding replied.

"Yan thinks it, what you said is right, the northern country is very chaotic now, and the battle will be over sooner or later. It's just that you see, Yang Jiuqiang, Shejiaqiang, the two tigers are fighting, plus those messy forces. If you want to unify, I'm afraid it's not so fast, besides, when they finish the battle, they will naturally consume a lot, and the demon beasts will definitely not sit still at that time, I don't think the northern country has the energy to take care of our affairs. After Yan Luozhuang finished speaking, he looked around, and saw that all the families and sects nodded, and said yes again and again in their mouths, and they were sure in their hearts.

"Do all the seniors think so?" Xiao Ding asked again.

"Little President, I think what Gang Master Yan said makes sense, let's wait and see what happens. One person talked, and Xiao Ding looked at the others again.

"I think so, if it is really as the little president said, the northern country is so powerful, the western spirit country will definitely send troops to fight the northern country. In this place outside of us, the birds don't, so they don't have the heart to take care of it. Another boss accosted him.

"I wonder what the Starlight Sword Saint thinks?" Xiao Ding looked at the Starlight again.

"Well, the current situation, it's hard to say clearly, I should pay more attention to you, and then make plans more appropriately, what do you think Senior Song thinks?"

Song Yao sighed and glanced around: "The old man has no opinion. ”

"In that case, it should be a little too worried. Xiao Ding sighed in his heart: a group of people who only know how to protect themselves and are short-sighted.

"Little President, don't worry so much, you Quadrat Chamber of Commerce is a businessman, and the Northern Kingdom will not be able to harm you. "Another boss comforted...