Jun Youyun

Chapter 235 Opening

Three days later, the hero conference officially opened.

On the banks of the Chunshui River, it was even more noisy than before.

It's just that those wealthy sons who spend a lot of money in the song building by the Chunshui River on weekdays were all stopped outside, because the entire Chunshui Riverside was booked by the Wang family as a place for the banquet of the hero meeting.The Wang family may not be the richest family in Xuanwei City, but it must be the family that no one dares to mess with in Xuanwei City.

Those rich young men lingered outside the hero meeting, feeling ashamed, they didn't dare to force their way in, and they didn't want to just leave in a huff.At this moment of stalemate, Wang Buyu, the third son of the Wang family, walked out of it holding the wine jug.

"Young Master Wang?" Most of the young masters from the rich family were good friends with this Young Master Wang, and they immediately called out loudly upon seeing this.

"Oh? It's Mr. Li, Mr. Chen, Mr. Murong, why don't you come in?" Wang Buyu asked drunkenly.

"There is no invitation card." The leader Li Gongzi probed, "What is the scene of this hero meeting, we also want to go in and have a look."

"Invitations, easy to talk about." Wang Buyu took out a bunch of golden invitations from his arms, and threw out a dozen of them with a casual flick, "Take it, take it, come in and drink together."

"Young master!" a guard shouted in a low voice.

"Don't talk nonsense." Wang Buyu slapped him casually.

Those rich young men got the invitation and immediately rushed in happily.Today's Chunshui Riverside is indeed different from the past. Both sides of the street are filled with fresh flowers, and all the singing houses on both sides have taken off their own flags and put up a new flag.

On the flag, there is a unicorn painted on the fire, which is the clan flag of the royal family.

In the past, the singing girls who solicited guests were all replaced by warriors in light armor, with long knives hanging from their waists, and their eyes were piercing, which made the hearts of the rich men tremble.But in the song building, it was noisy as usual, and there were often voices.Mr. Li asked curiously, "What's going on inside?"

"Go in and have a look." Wang Buyu led the crowd in.

I saw that in the center of the singing building, it was originally the stage where the oiran lady danced in the building, and two swordsmen were fighting there.

"Who are these?" Mr. Li asked.

"The one on the left, dressed in black and holding an ink sword, should be a disciple of the Black Hawk Sect, and the one on the right, with such a slow sword, should be a Tai Chi sect practicing slow sword." Wang Buyu waved his hand, "They are all small sect."

Wang Buyu deliberately amplified his voice, the movements of the two swordsmen on the stage were slightly stagnant, and the people from the two sects below were even more dissatisfied, they all turned their heads to look over, and someone shouted: "Who is talking so shamelessly! "

"It's the third son of the Wang family." Someone recognized Wang Buyu's identity.

The disciples of the Black Hawk Sect and Taiji Sect could only forcefully suppress the anger in their hearts, watching Wang Buyu dare not speak out.After all, this is in Xuanwei City, on the territory of the Wang family, and the strength of these two factions is indeed mediocre.

At this moment, the duel between the two on the stage had already been decided.The ink sword of the disciple of the Black Eagle Sect was picked up by a sword, flew to the audience, and went straight to Wang Buyu.Wang Buyu yawned, and casually threw out the flagon in his hand.The jug was shattered by a sword, Wang Buyu immediately turned over and kicked the ink sword back.

Just now, the two people on the stage deliberately set up a game. The disciples of the Black Hawk Faction pretended to lose to the Taijimen swordsman, and then threw their long swords at Wang Buyu, intending to sneak attack.But Wang Buyu didn't pay attention to their sneak attack at all, and easily knocked back the ink sword.However, this sword return was far more fierce than Cai Cai's castration. The disciples of the Black Hawk Sect had no time to dodge, so they could only watch Mo Jian approaching.The disciples of the Taiji sect swung their swords to stop them, but it was already too late.At this moment, a purple dress fell in front of them, and with a light flick of the sleeve, the ink sword flew up, and finally landed slowly, inserting it in the center of the stage.

"This is..." Mr. Li in the audience recognized the person in front of him. She was the stunning woman who made a sensation in Qingge Building a few days ago. "The cousin of Xie Jiaqingyilang!"

"Is it her?" Naturally, Wang Buyu also heard about the fact that Tsing Yi Lang and his cousin visited the Qingge Tower a few days ago. He knew the Xie family very well, and after thinking about it for a long time, he never thought that Tsing Yi Lang had another one hidden in the deep boudoir. The stunning cousin that no one knew about was only exaggerated in the rumors, but after seeing her today, I realized that the rumors were true.And since she's here, then...

"Competition in the arena, the sword has no eyes, you still have to be careful." Tsing Yi Lang jumped onto the stage, pulled out the ink sword in the center of the stage, and handed it to the disciple of the Black Eagle Sect.

The disciple just recovered from his shock, took the long sword, bowed his head and said: "Thank you, young master."

"Wrong, wrong, it was my cousin who saved you, you should thank him." Tsing Yi Lang smiled and waved his hands.

The disciples of the Black Hawk Sect immediately turned to Nangong Xi'er: "Thank you, miss."

"You're welcome." Nangong Xi'er stretched out a finger, pointing at Wang Buyu in the audience, "You."

Wang Buyu narrowed his eyes slightly: "What should I do?"

"Do you dare to try the sword?" Nangong Xi'er pulled out the Beloved Sword from her waist.

The whole body is white, like beautiful jade.

Everyone at the scene exclaimed when they saw it: "What a beautiful sword."

"Oh? Want to try the sword with me?" Wang Buyu sneered, jumped up to the stage, and raised his hand, "Huorin!"

The sword attendant who had been silently following Wang Buyu immediately threw a fiery red long sword onto the stage. Wang Buyu took the long sword and waved it lightly, all the people around the stage were shocked. I have to step back.

The four major families originally practiced swords, but because of the rise of Jimo Sword City, the swordsmanship they were proud of was no longer the best in the world. Later, many clansmen began to practice spears. The hammer is a weapon, and swordsmanship is no longer the symbol of the four major families.But in terms of the four major families, the sword is still practiced by the most people and the most deeply studied.

"Huolin Sword." Tsing Yi Lang said meaningfully, "We meet again."

"You practiced magic skills that day, and you won't be able to win with martial arts. If you have the ability, you can fight again today." Wang Buyu said in a deep voice.

"No, no, no." Tsing Yi Lang led the disciples of the Black Eagle Sect and Taiji Sect off the stage, "It is my cousin who is fighting with you today, so why should I personally fight against a defeated general like you?" ?”

"This girl, what's your name?" Wang Buyu looked at Nangong Xi'er, whose face was indeed somewhat similar to Tsing Yilang, "I've seen many misses from the Xie family, but I've never seen a girl. "

"Nangong..." Nangong Xi'er blurted out.

"Nangong?" Wang Buyu frowned.

"Yes, Xie Nangong." Tsing Yilang quickly realized, "My cousin is called Xie Nangong."

(End of this chapter)