Chapter Thirty-Eight: Gearing Up

In the early morning of the next day, there was a crowd of people in the Great Sword Hall outside Sijian Hill, and someone from Wanjian Mountain Villa came to inform him last night that all the sect or family representatives who came to Sijian Hill were invited to gather in the Great Sword Hall outside Sijian Hill in the early morning. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are hundreds of seats in the grand and spacious Great Sword Hall, which are basically full at the moment, and there are no seats originally, but consciously or unconsciously, they have all chosen roughly equivalent positions according to the strength of their respective sects.

But there is a bit of gunpowder in it, just because some sects have grievances with each other, or they are dissatisfied with the sect sitting in front of them. It's just that considering the long-term deterrent power of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, as well as the cold gaze of the sword protection elders in the front of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, they are all quite peaceful.

Born late, they found a seat at the very edge near the gate.

Li Mu complained: "It's because you get up slowly, and you don't have a good seat at this time." ”

Tiansheng smiled: "How good is this location, if there is a fire inside or a scuffle without a word, we will pat our butts and run away." ”

When a red-faced man next to him heard his natural fallacies, he gave a thumbs up and said, "This little brother has a point. ”

Li Mu asked strangely, "What's the reason?"

The red-faced man said: "This time, Ten Thousand Swords Villa has issued a hero post, saying that in addition to those divine swords on the spectrum of the Lord, the rest of the swords that have been left before can be freely searched and chosen. Small sects and small characters like you and me all want to see if they can fish in troubled waters and mix with the masterless magic weapon. But there are too many fierce masters, and they can't take their lives in order to put their lives on the sword. Safety first, protect yourself. ”

Naturally, the three of them laughed and laughed.

Naturally found this red-faced man interesting, and asked, "Haven't asked for advice yet?"

The red-faced man arched his hand and said, "Shanhai Gang, Guan Shan!"

Tiansheng also arched his hand and said: "Youth League, Wu Tiansheng, these two are senior sister Biyu and junior brother Li Mu. ”

Guan Shan said: "Look up for a long time", but it was a look of unexpectedly unexpected, I have never heard of the Youth League, the name is too imposing, compared with my Shanhai Gang, it is really like a cloud.

At this time, there was some commotion inside, and the noise gradually rose. Guan Shan also ignored these unreliable young people and looked inside.

Born to look around to see if anyone else he knows is coming to the party. From a distance, he really saw an acquaintance, the woman in white sitting in the innermost, with moth eyebrows like shore eyes like spring water, but a delicate posture with a straight character like a sword, isn't it Zheng Qi'er of the Emei faction who has not been seen for a long time.

Tiansheng walked to the middle aisle, waved his hand, and called Zheng Qi'er's name.

Many young people who heard the sound threw their expressions of disdain to Tiansheng, what kind of toad from a small sect, he was embarrassed to greet Zheng Qi'er, who was like a white swan in everyone's minds, abrupt!

Zheng Qi'er vaguely heard the call, glanced over, and saw that it was the hateful enemy who was shouting there, she couldn't cry or laugh, so she looked at the sword in the hall without squinting, pretending not to know.

Sure enough, I don't know, it's purely self-inflicted. The young man next to him despised Born even more.

Born to feel a little funny, he took his hand away, and was about to turn around, almost bumping into someone. The man was a middle-aged man dressed in brocade and wearing a jade pendant around his waist, he held Tiansheng with one hand, and said with a pleasant face: "Young man beware, forgive me, I am still a little younger here." ”

Tiansheng also said to each other with a pleasant face: "Where it is, it doesn't matter." He muttered in his heart, who is this rich man, and he actually said that this grand sword hall is "a little smaller." Rich people are really atmospheric.

Tiansheng walked back to his seat and saw the rich man walking between the seats, greeting and reminiscing, as if everyone knew him. After all the visitors were seated, the middle-aged man in brocade walked up to the middle hall, and Guan Shan next to him was very excited, and even stood on the chair, just to see the person clearly.

Born to Nunu in the direction of the middle-aged man in brocade, he said to Li Mu and Biyu: "The palm of the man just now is wide, the force is extremely stable and accurate, and the second section of the index finger and the root of each finger have a slight callus, and he is a master of using a sword all year round.

I saw that the middle-aged man in brocade opened his mouth, and his calm voice sounded in the entire Great Sword Hall: "Wan Mou welcomes all friends from the rivers and lakes to come to ......"

Born suddenly, it turned out that the person was Wan Zhiyuan, the owner of Wanjian Mountain Villa, and now the owner of "One Sword".

Tiansheng was in a daze, came back to his senses, and heard Wan Zhiyuan say: "...... The young man who has found the most swords will also receive my Zhuang Tibetan sword 'Yi Shui Han', I think this sword is needless to say, everyone knows the preciousness of this sword. ”

As soon as he said this, the Great Sword Hall was like countless swarms of bees flying away, buzzing, and everyone was talking to their companions or friends left and right.

Tiansheng asked Li Mu: "Are you interested?"

Li Mu said: "One thing, haven't you heard of the legend of Yi Shuihan? Yi Shuihan's original owner, Hei Wuday, the first swordsman of the Star Demon Sect, held this sword and fought with the old owner of Wanjian Mountain Villa for three hundred rounds, and in the end, he narrowly won for the owner of Wanlao Zhuang because of his advanced age. It is said that this sword is not only sharp, but also implies profound swordsmanship. ”

Born with the thumb and index finger supporting the chin, thoughtful. After a while, he clapped his hands and said, "Then let's go and grab it." ”

Guan Shan next to him said, "You guys...... Are you going to fight for the Yi Shui Han Sword?"

Jasper said, "yes, what's wrong?"

Guan Shan clutched his stomach and laughed: "I haven't heard such a funny joke for a long time, let me laugh." ”

Biyu stepped on him hard, and Guan Shan's smiling face suddenly turned into a crying face.

Tiansheng and Li Mu rubbed their fists. Come on, let's show everyone, our strength!