The wharf was bustling, shouting and noisy, laughing and talking, shirtless coolies, carrying goods to and fro, the merchant shopkeeper pointed to the side, Huzi cheered, jumped to the ground first, haha laughed: "Dear land, I love you to death." ”

"Don't go too fast, wait a minute and see if I won't lose you!" Lin Jing scolded with a smile, then turned to the two daughters of the Zhu family and hugged his fists and said, "Two, let's leave it at that." ”

"Lin Gongzi farewell!" Zhu Muyan smiled, and the girl of the Zhu family showed reluctance, took out a jade talisman from her arms, handed it to Lin Jingdao: "This time, this time it is all up to Lin Gongzi, this is my little thank you gift, and please don't dislike it." ”

Although she was angry at Lin Jing's deliberate letting Feng kill Xu Yuanwai, but under Huzi's many days of nonsense, she had already regarded Lin Jing and Huzi as friends, except for friends other than the Zhu family, she had to separate from the friends she had just met at this time, and she was naturally very reluctant.

The jade talisman depicts a grimace, and the slightest trace of yin qi is invisibly revealed, as if the grimace will break free from the shackles at any time and appear in reality.

Lin Jing didn't take it pretentiously, he felt that the tentacles were cold, and at the moment of contact, it was like being connected with his own soul, and it was really wonderful.

"Then thank you Bamboo Girl. ”

Zhu Muyan looked at the jade talisman that Lin Jing had received, his brows moved slightly, and his eyes were surprised, but in the end, he didn't say anything and left with the girl of the Zhu family.

Then Su'er, who got off the boat, was more reluctant than the girl of the Zhu family, and in the end, she was forcefully pulled away by Zun Wuyi Lin Jing and Huzi.

Walking in the lively streets of Ducheng, Huzi has to lean over to take a few glances when he sees anything, the main purpose is to often take advantage of the stall owner's inattention to secretly take things to flash people, but every time he is caught by Lin Jing, after receiving an unknown number of fingers on his forehead, Huzi, whose forehead is red, finally succumbed to Lin Jing's obscenity, and was heartbroken and did not dare to touch things again.

The three of them walked and stopped, and in front of an inn, they saw a large platform being erected on the wide street, and many passers-by passed by, all of whom had to give a few words.

Lin Jing pulled the curious Huzi into the inn, but found that the inn was full and there were no guest rooms.

Huzi's eyes widened suddenly, and he said with a tiger face: "You lied, I saw someone get the room just now." ”

As he spoke, he glared at a pair of young men and women who were about to go upstairs.

"Little girl doesn't know, do you see the platform outside?" The shopkeeper was polite, and for such a little girl as Huzi, even the most temperamental person couldn't bear to speak aggravated to her.

Huzi glanced outside and said angrily: "Of course I saw it, don't you want to divert the topic from me, I'll tell you about the room." Also, I'm a boy, do people all over the world have eye problems?"

"Yes, the little girl taught you that you are a boy. The shopkeeper smiled and said: "This is the reason why there is no room in this store, the local Wang family's eldest son is about to break through the realm of heaven and man, before that, send out an invitation, make an appointment with the Taixuan Realm on the talent list, so as to increase the pressure, so as to be more sure of the breakthrough, it can also be regarded as a farewell to the Taixuan Realm." Therefore, during this time, not only the Taixuan Realm masters on the talent list gathered locally, but also many masters of the Heavenly and Human Realms came. The small shop happened to be contracted by the Wang family, and only received people by invitation. ”

When Huzi heard this, he became even more angry, patted Lin Jing's arm and said, "How can this be true, those good players on the talent list are here, why didn't Brother Lin receive the invitation......

Before Huzi finished speaking, he was hugged away by Lin Jing with his mouth covered.

When he came to the street, Huzi was put down, and looked at Lin Jing strangely: "What are you doing, your ranking is the first in the Taixuan Realm, and you don't live in a free inn? ”

"Since there is no invitation, don't stalk it, it's too embarrassing. Lin Jing smiled slightly and walked to the other end of the street.

"What is the reason for this? You are uncertain, you have been on the river for months, and you have not received an invitation. It's free, it's free, don't you hear how nice these two words are?" Huzi reluctantly caught up and analyzed for Lin Jing.

Zun Wuyi glanced at the inn, there were more than a dozen people sitting at a large table inside, among which only two young people were peak cultivators in the Taixuan Realm, and the others were all masters.

And the two young people who cultivated in the Taixuan Realm, one was called Xia Shiyu, and the other was called Xia Chaoyang.

It's a pity that the people at this table are arrogant, they are the focus of everyone in the inn, and they don't look at the others, so they don't notice that just now, Lin Jing walked into this inn.

Then it was bitter for Huzi, there were no empty rooms in the inns in the city, and the place was getting farther and farther away from the city center, and finally came to a Zhuangzi built by the lake.

"Yuejianju!" Huzi's two eyebrows were quickly twisted together: "I heard those people just now say that it is very expensive here, and it usually only entertains celebrities, and it is remote, and few people like to live here." ”

Lin Jing spread his hands and said, "Otherwise, what should we do, let's sleep on the street?"

Huzi pursed his lips and said, "Okay, it's not my money anyway." ”

The two walked into Zhuangzi, the environment inside was quiet, there were no strange flowers and plants, but the road was isolated by green bamboo, and the houses were enclosed.

The sound of the piano is in the ears, accompanied by the song of birds, which makes people's hearts naturally quiet.

The place where the manor picks up guests for banquets is an open-air bamboo house, submerged in the Jiangnan garden, elegant and quiet.

This is the favorite place for famous ladies and ladies, but half of the guests in the hall are men.

Most of these people are well-dressed young men with swords and fans, and there are also high-rollers with some spare money, and they are here for no other reason than for these noble ladies and ladies.

Most of them sit on the side, and in the past, there were people constantly chanting poems against each other, or talking loudly, talking about things on the rivers and lakes, and their own high opinions, in order to attract the attention of those beautiful daughters, and the lucky ones can get a few words of praise from the beauties, or attract a smile, which can open the door to communication and understanding.

But today is different from the past, those young ladies and noble ladies ignored them, and their eyes were only focused on one person, while those young men and young men, although the high-rollers in the rivers and lakes were more jealous, but in their eyes, there was more awe.

In front of a low table in the corner, there sat a young man cross-legged, tea half-boiling, and a horizontal sword on his lap, a purple sword!

His eyes were closed, his waist was straight, his own body was like a peerless sword pointing straight to the sky, white clothes and black hair, cold and indifferent.

There are constantly noble ladies who look at him and cover their mouths and laugh, and the girls' eyes are even more difficult to hide their admiration and worship, you push me to give way, I don't know what to say, someone's face is half red.

"Brother Murong, I'm sorry to keep you waiting, I'm sorry. The young man in the green robe who had just come in had just hugged his fist apologetically with his friend, and suddenly found that the usual relaxed atmosphere was no longer there, and the laughter of the ladies and daughters over there was a little intense, but the man's side here was a little depressed.

The young man called Brother Murong hurriedly pulled the young man in the green robe to sit down, and the young man in the green robe asked with some confusion, and his voice was naturally lowered: "What the hell is going on? The atmosphere today is a little wrong." ”

Brother Murong secretly pointed at the white-clothed swordsman and whispered, "See, it's the person over there." ”

The blue-robed boy turned his head and glanced at the white-clothed swordsman, and suddenly felt that his eyes were tingling, as if he had been stabbed by a sharp sword, and shook his head, and when he looked at it again, the feeling no longer existed, as if it was just an illusion just now.

"Extraordinary, who is this?"

Brother Murong lowered his voice: "Chu Fei!"

"Chu Fei, Thunder Sword Chu Fei?" The young man in the green robe was surprised, his voice was extremely loud, and he focused everyone's eyes.

Brother Murong suddenly blushed, and hurriedly lowered his hand and said, "Don't scream, what a shame!"

The young man in the green robe was also red-faced, shrunk his head and said, "This is the third on the talent list, how could Chu Long's only son appear here?"

Brother Murong said: "You also know that the Wang family has something to do with the Chu family, this time the prince will be a good martial artist, invite him to come to the scene." But with him, those who are the princes and the talents are all jokes, so they are not afraid of being robbed of the limelight. ”

said and smiled: "I want to see how these talents are robbed of the limelight." ”

The young man in the green robe held the sword on his waist with some excitement, this sword is usually used as an accessory, and there are not many opportunities to pull it out: "If, if you can make a few moves with the Thunder Sword, even if you take a sword from him, you can become famous all over the world." ”

Brother Murong was taken aback, pressed his arm and said, "Don't mess around, with your cultivation, you can't even win the good players at the end of the talent list, Xiaoxiao was slashed by a sword in the past." ”

The young man in the green robe glanced at the distance, where were five young girls sitting around, one of them had a face like a peach blossom, and his lips were red without wiping, which made people itch, at this moment she secretly looked at Chu Fei with a pair of wonderful eyes, with a shyness that the young man in the green robe had never seen before.

He suddenly surged with anger and blood, and he shook his sword and said: "No, he, he is a thunder sword, specializing in killing evil demons, and will not kill innocents indiscriminately, I, I will go and ask for advice, it will be fine." ”

It's just that he just mustered up the courage to stand up, his head was a little blank, and he just wanted to go over and ask for advice, show his face in front of his sweetheart, and he was confused, but he was suddenly beaten back to reality by a hearty voice.

A handsome boy in white clothes embroidered lotus, slowly passed by the young man in the green robe, strolling leisurely at his feet, calm and confident, and said the words that many people present thought but did not dare: "I have heard the thunder sword god for a long time, Du has long had a heart of admiration, and it is rare to see it today, can you teach a lesson or two." ”

"Who is this person?" The young man in the green robe had just raised his courage to be dissipated, and after sitting down from the new seat, he pulled Brother Murong and asked.

"This, this person is Du Wubian, and the sword blooms lotus Du Wubian. Brother Murong was surprised.

The young man in the green robe suddenly said: "No wonder you are so confident, another master of the talent list." ”

As soon as Du Wubian appeared, he immediately caused a burst of exclamations, and some people were even more excited: "I am fortunate to see the masters of the contemporary talent list fighting." ”

Du Wubian listened to these compliments with a smile on his face, his eyes naturally swept over the noblewoman's daughters, and found that they just looked him up and down, so he put his gaze back on Chu Fei.

And their voices came into his ears without reservation: "What kind of person is this, who dares to challenge Chu Fei?"

"Sword Blooming Lotus, I've heard it, they all say that he is a beautiful man, but today I can't see it. ”

"Sister Yan, this is wrong, this is because Young Master Chu Fei is here, you will think that this Du Wubian looks ordinary. ”

"That's right, this appearance, it really has to be compared to know the good. And when it comes to strength, do you say he can block a few swords from Young Master Chu Fei?"

"I don't think I can even parry ten moves. ”

"Miss Gu is wrong, she is a master of the talent list, and she should be able to survive three moves. ”

What Mrs. Ji said is reasonable. ”

Suddenly there was a burst of laughter.

How dare you underestimate me! Du Wubian's face twitched slightly, and when he looked at Chu Fei again, he saw that his eyes were still slightly closed, sitting still, and he didn't pay attention to himself at all.

Du Wubian's gaze immediately became a little cold: "What's the matter? ”

"Hey, why are you so rude. ”

"That's right, what is your ranking, what is the ranking of Gongzi Chu, just a small fish and shrimp like you dare to shout in front of Gongzi Chu. ”

Suddenly, there was another burst of condemnation from the warbler Yanyan.

Du Wubian sneered, looked directly at Chu Fei and said, "It's a shame that you are still Chu Long's only son, and I want these women to speak for you." ”

"What do you say? How can there be a scoundrel like you. Du Wubian's words offended the lady and lady, and suddenly the hall exploded.

But at this time, Chu Fei finally opened his eyes, a trace of lightning flashed, and his hand grasped the sword on his knee: "You have successfully grasped the anger, draw the sword." ”

Du Wubian was stunned, and then smiled, it turned out that he didn't like to be called the son of Chu Long! This is a common problem of all the descendants of celebrities and powerhouses, if you don't have a good father and were born in a big family, can others respect you like this?

Du Wubian elegantly pulled out his sword: "Let everyone know today that you are ranked so high just because Zhiminglou wants to please Chu Long." ”

"It's finally time to do it!" Brother Murong and the others hurriedly retreated, looking at the two of them intently, this is the battle of the master of the talent list, the battle of Chu Fei, the third limelight figure on the talent list, and his opponent is also a famous young generation master, this kind of scene is a hundred times better than the competition of the eldest prince of the king.

A big war is about to take place!

Du Wubian's sword is lightly raised, he will not despise Chu Fei, although he keeps making provocative remarks, but he knows that the person who can rank third on the list of knowing his fate is definitely not a person who is famous by his father's reputation, but after all, he is only sixteen years old, and he is not a top master like Emperor Qiankun and Imperial Sword Flying Immortal.

If you can survive thirty moves, it is enough to advance ten places on the talent list, if you can hurt the Thunder Sword, twenty is expected, as for victory, although it is slim, it is not impossible.

The rivers and lakes are like this, if you want to become famous, you have to defeat those who have become famous, if you want to be more famous, you have to defeat those whose reputation is above you, sometimes, even if the weak lose, you can improve your fame through different methods, because in the eyes of others, he is a weak person compared to Chu Fei, so he can lose, but Chu Fei can't.

Du's boundless sword bloomed with lotus flowers, pure white and holy, and in the midst of anger, there was an infinite dead silence.

Bailiansheng!

The lotus flowers spread out one by one, like the road that the saint had walked, giving birth to lotus step by step, and quickly covering Chu Fei, and Du Wubian was the saint, stepping on the lotus, waving his sword and falling.

This move can be attacked, retreated can be defended, the holy lotus can be turned into a shield at any time, and he will be impermeable to defend him, and the next many moves will be like a river rushing in, unstoppable.

Chu Fei's indifferent face fluctuated slightly, and his brows furrowed slightly, revealing that he was really provoked now, and he wasn't joking.

He drew his sword suddenly, and a thunderbolt appeared in the clear weather, and a roar of thunder filled everyone's eyes.

The lotus flower is broken, the earth is shaking, there is no longer a lotus road, and there is no longer a saint who gives birth to a lotus step by step.

It seems that there is only one thunderbolt left in the world.

Du Wubian's eyes were full of horror, and before his fear could make his hands react, his person flew up, a tingling sensation crawled all over his body, and a slight tingling pain came from the 108,000 pores, and then everything became dark.

Du Wubian crashed into the rockery and fell into the lake.

Chu Fei returned the sword to the sheath, his eyes were closed here, he was still sitting cross-legged at the table, without moving a single bit, just simply drew his sword and took out the sword, and a master of the talent list flew out with a scorched body.

There is too much difference in strength, and there is no need for any complicated moves at all, and rolling over the past with pure shattering force is the best way.