The ninety-first palm of the death banner unfurled, with the wind hunting and ringing, there seems to be a heroic posture, and like a wail, after this battle, I don't know what kind of situation the Qiushui Villa will fall into, this is the consensus of everyone in the Qiushui Villa, they are all dedicated to the villa all their lives, do not want to see the villa fall, naturally will do their best to protect the villa of grass and trees. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lu Huaien was reluctant to convene this hero conference, but Shuangling Sword had a lot to do with it, and he was oppressed by Fei Bin's design that day and had to send two granddaughters to send the hero post, but now seeing today's crowded scene, he foresaw a bloody storm in his heart, but he had to go on stage to speak.

At this time, the sky is clear, the sky is white and cloudy, the sun is not allowed to enter, the rain is not allowed to fall, and a dignified breath spreads, making people feel suffocated.

He slowly came to the ring, turned to look at the sword quietly inserted on the stone wall behind him, but his heart was indescribably bitter, for so many years he wanted to pull out this sword all the time, he didn't want to dominate the world, he just wanted to put it away so that he could return it to Qingfeng Hall in the future, he didn't expect that his martial arts had improved greatly over the years, but he had never been able to pull out this sword, and now it would become the source of a bloody storm.

There was a feeling of helplessness in his heart, whether it was his own incompetence that evolved into today's change, or whether the Shuangling Sword had been waiting for the arrival of a suitable master for it, Lu Huaien sighed, turned around and waved his hand, and said, "Everyone, be quiet!"

There was a sudden silence in the field, and all eyes were on Lu Huaien.

"All the famous martial arts hotels can gather in Qiushui Villa today, which really makes our village shine, and the old man is honored. "Even if you don't want to, it's still necessary to say a few kind words to all the people on the rivers and lakes.

"I've heard all these boring words calloused in my ears, so you can just say the right thing. "I don't know who is already impatient to hear it, and is ready to move, if it weren't for the forces of some sects on the rivers and lakes, they would all want to come up directly to snatch the Shuangling sword.

"Good. Lu Huaien looked solemn and majestic, and said: "Today's colleagues in the rivers and lakes must have known that the Shuangling sword in the hands of Xiaoting, who was famous in the rivers and lakes, is in Qiushui Villa, and the old man has not been able to pull it out for so many years, it is a pity in his heart, today I have to invite heroes from all walks of life in the martial arts to come to the villa as guests, and I want to meet friends with martial arts, and find a hero who can hold the Shuangling sword, but I have a regret in my heart, which is also very good." He didn't talk about Xiaoting's death, obviously he didn't want to dwell on this issue, let alone praise Xiaoting for his wisdom.

Hearing this, there was a lot of discussion in the field, and many of the older generation of Jianghu characters cursed in their hearts, saying that they invited the world's heroes to come to Qiushui Villa to draw their swords, in the final analysis, it was not that they accidentally leaked the secret, so that people knew that Xiaoting's Shuangling Sword was in Qiushui Villa, forcing him to hold this hero conference, if it weren't for the face of Qiushui Villa, some people must have scolded loudly.

Lu Huaien waved his hand again, quieted down in the field, and said: "Lu someone is a martial artist, he doesn't know what kind of scholar is elegant, and he bites the article of chewing words, so he directly opens the skylight and says bright words, there is only one rule for wanting to win the Shuangling Sword today, that is, to be able to overwhelm the crowd in martial arts, and the winner is qualified to step forward and pull out the sword, if you still can't pull it out, it can only be said that you have no chance with the Shuangling Sword, so let it wait for someone who is destined to take it away." ”

Hearing this, there was an uproar in the field, what does Lu Huaien mean by this, if he can overwhelm the group in martial arts, he will have the opportunity to pull out the Shuangling sword, which is indisputable, and if he is not as good as others, he can't complain about anyone, but Lu Huaien wants him to give up if this person with the ability to overwhelm the group can't pull it out, let the Shuangling sword wait for a person who is destined, what is the reason, is it that Qiushui Villa has signs of wanting to swallow the Shuangling sword alone.

There are many people who go straight to the rivers and lakes, and some short-tempered people opened their mouths first and said: "If no one can pull out the Shuangling Sword, then the Shuangling Sword is not your Qiushui Villa?"

Lu Huaien said: "Today I promise to all the heroes, my people from Qiushui Villa will never participate, let alone monopolize this peerless weapon, if someone can pull out this sword, my Qiushui Villa should also do my best to protect him and leave safely, if no one pulls out my Qiushui Villa, I will protect the Shuangling Sword until a person who can pull it out appears." ”

"Well, with your words, I believe you this time. Someone from below followed suit.

"If that's the case, let's start the competition. Lu Huaien said: "But there is a word first, and the point will stop, if anyone hurts the harmony, don't blame Lu for turning his face." ”

Lu Huaien was not angry and arrogant, and many people took a step back.

He turned and stepped aside, and immediately someone jumped onto the stage, and after a while, two people were fighting in the ring by their names.

only heard the sound of the clanging, the fight on the stage was so lively, and there were many discussions in the audience, and everyone was weighing in their hearts whether they could win the other party by playing tricks with the people on the stage.

Soon after one party was kicked off the stage, before it was too late to say something, there were people on the stage to compete, many people only live for the practice of martial arts all their lives, and spent most of their time on this martial arts, in order to exhaust the mysteries of martial arts, and break out of the famous hall in the rivers and lakes.

But there are also people who come to admire, not to compete for the sword, they practice martial arts from a kind of Xing, or to strengthen the body, or to eliminate violence and peace, today is just to increase some knowledge, to see how the peak of martial arts is different from themselves, but these people are not in the majority, and there are a few people who can afford the interests of the world, even if they know that martial arts are not as good as others, many people will have a fluke mentality, want to get the Shuangling Sword, and become famous all over the world.

More than an hour has passed, and many people have been replaced in the ring, most of these people are young and handsome, and few older people have come up.

It's not that there are no older characters here, but they all have a sèyin sinky face, they can't see joy and anger, looking at the young juniors competing in the ring, but they are silent, they know that the sword of Xiaoting, who was famous for a while, will never be so simple, it will definitely attract many forces on the rivers and lakes to covet, and even attract immortal masters, who can't hold it first at this time, it is he who is unlucky.

Besides, if Lu Huaien can really pull out the sword, how can he keep it here and wait for someone to compete and take it away, but Lu Huaien's skill must not be underestimated, he can't pull it out, even if he can overwhelm the crowd, he may not be able to pull it out, so they are all waiting, waiting for an excellent opportunity to snatch the Shuangling sword.

The sound of clashing blades was heard in the ring, and after a half-beat, one of them slammed into the other's lower abdomen, and the other was kicked upside down and flew out, eventually falling out of the ring.

The person on the stage was a man in his thirties in the prime of life, not fat, with a bearded face, and he arched his hand to the people in the audience.

The one who fell off the stage was a young man in his twenties, he staggered to his feet, staring at the middle-aged man on the stage with a pair of resentful eyes, his heart was full of unwillingness, but it was not easy to have a seizure at this time, he could only hate himself for "accidentally" falling off the stage, and wanted to go up again to compete with him, presumably the elders did not agree, so he had no choice but to turn around and leave, ignoring the person on the stage who gave him away.

The man on the stage saw that he was rude, and he didn't care about him in general, the competition was about winning or losing, and only one side could win, and the other party left with hatred, he turned to the crowd in the field, and was about to say something, when suddenly a figure flashed out and rushed towards him, he was stunned, and couldn't help but take two steps back, and a sword stabbed out in his hand.

Unexpectedly, the other party slashed out with one palm, and he wanted to take the long sword in his hand with his bare hands, and he couldn't help but be afraid, and took a step back, trying to avoid the other party, but it was too late, and the figure reached out with a hand, and actually grabbed the long sword, breaking it alive.

The middle-aged man lost the protection of the long sword, and was hit on the chest by the other party in a panic, and suddenly blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body flew out upside down, and he fell heavily to the ground, motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Someone made a dead hand, no one was shocked, the scene suddenly boiled, it was said that it would stop at the point, and now someone is dead, and I don't know what changes will be found.

The young man who was knocked out of the ring looked back and saw the person who knocked him out of the ring on the ground at this time, but he muttered for a while, and when he was beaten down, he was resentful in his heart, and he wished that someone would cut that person with a thousand knives, how could someone avenge himself in the blink of an eye, but there was no joy in his heart, thinking that if it was himself who was standing on the stage, would he die like him.

The mood of the people in the audience is also different, some people gloat, this is the important place of Qiushui Villa, now that someone has died, Qiushui Villa has to take care of it, this tube must be endless, if you don't care about Qiushui Villa in the future, don't want to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes.

Some people are worried, they are friendly with Qiushui Villa, and many things have to rely on Qiushui Villa, if Qiushui Villa falls like this, it is not what they want to see.

A figure stood firm in the ring, his hands behind his back, and his momentum was so impressive that he couldn't help but feel chills.

This person was dressed in a black robe, tall and thin, with a sheep's whisker moving in the wind on his wrinkled face, and an eagle crown on his head was extremely domineering, which couldn't help but make people tremble.

If Xiao Ke burned here, he would definitely recognize that he was the one who injured his iron heart first, and finally he would be chased and killed so badly, this person specializes in practicing his hands, hard as iron, with a pair of iron sand gloves, what blade can't be connected!

"Why did you kill people innocently?" The people of Qiushui Villa couldn't sit idly by, Lu Zhide got up first and asked.

"Life and death in the ring competition are determined by the destiny of heaven, his skills are not as good as others, and he dares to compete on stage, he can't even take a single move from me, and he is to blame when he dies. "Tie Chopper's expression is indifferent, it's one thing to be inappropriate at all.

This is a kind of quibble, but also a deterrent, the martial arts of the man on the ground on the stage are obvious to everyone, but in the end, he can't even make a move, I don't know how many people in the field are cold from head to toe.