Chapter 31
On the sixth day of June in the fourth year of Mingde, there is no marriage in light rain
Peerless inner city
The drizzle is falling, the willow eyes are opening, and the clouds and smoke are lingering like a fairyland.
The spring water of a river is clear and flowing, and the peach blossoms are beautifully cut for ten miles.
The oriole singing across the leaf is tactful, and the purple swallow dances and wanders.
As if in Penglai, three glasses of fine wine fall into a dream.
The fairy palace curls up, and the fairy sounds fill the air.
Look around.
Pavilions, terraces and pavilions rise one after another, towering old trees, shaded by green trees, red walls and yellow tiles, resplendent and resplendent.
There are countless buildings of all kinds, which are extremely luxurious and unparalleled in the world.
Centered.
A huge statue of a thirty-foot man stands in it.
A strand of long hair fell from the side of the man's temple, he pointed his sword at the sky, and asked the sky.
Extremely grand and heroic.
Fascinating without knowing it.
below.
The Milky Way corridor is close to the side of the city that never sleeps.
A thick and powerful cry broke the mistyness of Asgard, and also started this grand event.
"Congratulations to Lei Jing, the deputy head of the Thunder Gate of the Thunderbolt Hall in the south of the Yangtze River, leading the disciples of Lei Gate to Wushuang City to participate in the hero banquet."
"Congratulations to the time-honored Wenjia Warming Pot Wine to Wushuang City to participate in the hero banquet"
"Congratulations to the Tang Sect Tang Linghuang and his Tang Sect disciples to Wushuang City to participate in the Hero Banquet"
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The sound of yelling followed the Milky Way corridor, all the way from the outer city to the inner city.
The arrival of the three great families from Beili opened the climax of this hero feast.
Different status, different reception.
The patriarch level is naturally received by Song Yanhui personally, while the ordinary knights of the rivers and lakes are received by the disciples of Wushuang City.
Welcome, welcome, very busy.
On the Milky Way.
Mo Qianshang and Li Hanyi walked towards the inner city of Wushuang City side by side.
As the juniors of Xueyue City, the two of them are naturally not qualified to be connected.
Although Mo Qianshang's battle yesterday shocked Evernight City, it was only the beginning of his fame.
Fame needs time to settle, and someone needs to promote it for you, otherwise, how can you call it famous?
The light rain continued, and I stepped on this promenade again. The scene from yesterday is still there today, but the spring breeze disturbs people's hearts.
Whispering and whispering.
A loud voice broke the silence.
The voice is yin and yang.
An old man with greedy characters embroidered on his clothes.
"This Peerless City claims to be unparalleled in the world, why doesn't it even have a receptionist? It's so stingy."
"That's right, big brother. It's also known as Wucheng, which was granted by the emperor of the Northern Kingdom, but that's all."
The second old man has the word Chen embroidered on his body.
"Second brother, you have to be careful what you say. If people in Wushuang City overhear, they may beat you."
The third old man, looking at the sword in his hand, is embroidered with madness on his body.
The old man with the word Chen patted his chest, looking frightened.
"Hey, I'm so scared. Did he rely on his Three Thousand Peerless City disciples? Or that Song Yanhui?"
"If so, kill it!"
The fourth old man, with hatred embroidered on his body, looked cynical.
At this time.
A middle-aged man with love embroidered on his body persuaded him kindly.
"Fourth brother, no! We are here as guests, how can we overwhelm the host!"
"Hey, fifth brother, what are you afraid of? Since our seven brothers are going down the mountain, we can't go in this world!"
A shadowy middle-aged man embroidered with evil spoke grimly.
"Brother Six is right. Brothers unite as one, and their strength can cut through gold. I heard that Wushuang City has released several treasures! We happened to take them all!"
A handsome man embroidered with desire appeared.
Seven people, seven characters, seven characters.
Seeing the strange appearance of the seven people, the nearby people all stayed away.
Only boys and girls are fearless because of ignorance, and fearless because they are fearless.
Take a leisurely stroll, advancing unhurriedly not far from the seven of them.
This time, it attracted the attention of seven people.
The man embroidered with love turned his head and shouted.
"The young couple, aren't you afraid of us?"
The boy froze for a moment, turned his head, and asked in doubt.
"who are you?"
The seven people looked at each other in blank dismay, then burst out laughing.
The greedy man at the head sighed.
"It seems that we haven't gone down the mountain for a long time, and the rivers and lakes have forgotten us."
"Brother, isn't the purpose of our re-emergence this time is to make the world remember us?"
The man with the word "hate" pointed at the young man and said proudly.
"Boy, remember our names carefully! We are the seven elders of the Tianshan School: no greed, no anger, no ignorance, no hatred, no love, no hatred, no desire. After today, we will rise up again in the world." name."
The young man tilted his head to think for a moment, then nodded.
"Oh"
then.
There's no after that.
The two passed by the seven and continued to move forward.
The wind blew, leaving seven awkward people behind.
I don't like to cover my forehead and rub my temples,
"I knew it would be like this! Today's young people are not afraid of anything. Where have we heard our names?"
Don't hate whispered,
"How about I teach them a lesson?"
Don't want to stop in a hurry.
"Don't, don't, brother, don't be impulsive. The combined age of that young couple is not as old as you, and we won't lose face if we win."
At this time.
A cold voice suddenly appeared.
"Seven monsters of Tianshan, if you dare to make trouble, don't blame me for beating you up again. Go back and raise them for another ten years."
A white-haired middle-aged man appeared out of thin air.
Comes from light rain.
Desolate and cold!
Heartless and ruthless.
White clothes and white hair with white boots, out of the dust and clean.
The Seven Monsters of Tianshan exclaimed.
"Yan Buhui! You are not dead yet!"
Yan Buhui's face turned frosty, and he snorted coldly,
"Keep your mouth shut, this is not your Tianshan faction."
The wicked man roared angrily.
"Yan Buhui, we have been training hard for ten years! Now we are not afraid of you! This time we come out to avenge you!"
Yan Buhui glanced at him, his aura overflowed, and the man with bad words took a step back involuntarily.
The man named Chi whispered,
"His Rueling Sword is even stronger. I'm afraid he has practiced the Rueling Sword Art to the eighth level. He is about to destroy humanity."
Don't want to, the youngest and vigorous among the seven monsters of Tianshan Mountain.
roared at the moment.
"What are you afraid of! We practiced hard for ten years"
"Shut up, let's go!"
"Big brother!"
Bu Tan stretched out his right hand to stop him from continuing.
Came in front of Yan Buhui.
"Yan Buhui, we will get back this debt!"
walk by.
The other six people snorted coldly and walked past one after another.
It's just that everyone is staring angrily.
Yan Buhui still had no expression on his face, and whispered in his mouth.
"Trash, I haven't been in Daxiaoyao for ten years. I dare to lie."
Turn away.
In the distance, a pair of complicated eyes stared at him blankly.
There is hatred, memory, and a sentence in it.
The man with two knives was puzzled.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, I just saw an acquaintance."
Veil, beauty, leave.
The inner city of Peerless City.
Water Pavilion Tianfeng Pavilion.
The largest attic in Wushuang City is as high as [-] floors. You can see the East China Sea from a distance, and you can also have a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery of Wushuang City.
And it is the venue for this hero banquet.
Countless heroes are arranged in different positions according to their own fame.
No.17 layer.
Relying on Nangong Chunshui's reputation, the boy and girl are sitting here at the moment.
At this level, they are all the first-class famous sects in the Jianghu, or the famous existences in the Jianghu, or their representatives.
The boy sat on his seat, picked up the jug and poured himself a glass.
After one bite, the whole body was extremely cold, in the scorching summer, it was like being in an ice cellar.
Another burst of hot air surged up from the abdomen, dispelling the cold, which made people feel very happy.
Extreme cold and extreme heat, this is the pot of wine.
Although the taste is not as good as that of Baili Dongjun brewed, it is also unique.
"Good wine, good wine. Pity I don't know the name! I'm sorry"
The girl looked around and said strangely.
"Qian Shang, didn't you just drink it last night? And the wine that the elder brother gave you?"
The boy sighed,
"The wine last night was boring. As for the wine given by the big brother, he asked me to find a person at Gusu Hanshan Temple, and asked me to drink with that person on his behalf. Hey"
At this time.
Putting a hand on Mo Qianshang's shoulder, he smiled.
"Brother Qianshang, you fought so hard yesterday, did you recover in one night?"
The boy didn't look back,
"Senior Wen, all I suffered yesterday were skin injuries, and it's not a serious problem. I'll be fine after a night of rest. But why did you come down? Shouldn't you be on the eighteenth floor?"
The person who came was wearing a coat, of course, with the writing on his back: The warm pot of wine that poisoned you to death.
He is dissolute by nature, he is the most talked about contemporary Wen family, and he is also the next head of the family.
In the generation of the Wen family, one refines poison, one uses poison, and the other names poison.
Cooperate closely.
As soon as he sat down, everything within ten meters behind him was empty.
For other tables, ten people would rather squeeze together than come over and enjoy a table alone.
The warm pot of wine patted on the shoulder and smiled.
"Brother Qianshang, you don't understand. The [-]th floor is full of old people. I, a young man, sit at a table with them. I'm afraid that I will also be depressed. So I came down specially to feel the breath of youth."
The boy and the girl looked at each other, and were speechless after listening to the stinking words.
The warm pot of wine sat next to him, picked up the jug and poured himself a glass, drank it in one gulp, and said, tsk tsk.
"The Cold Prison Fire Flame Wine in Wushuang City is really good. Unfortunately, it rarely leaves Wushuang City! It's only for this hero banquet that I'm willing to take it out!"
"Cold Prison Fire Flame Wine? A good name, it is indeed a double heaven of ice and fire! It can be considered a good wine."
"Of course it is good wine. This Wushuang city has been operating for 200 years with its back on the East China Sea. It controls countless resources on the seabed and countless fairy mountains overseas. Do you think they will be short of it? This wine was put into the deep sea ten years ago relying on the dark seabed The cold air from the acupoints is used to warm it up. Adding the fire fruit from overseas fairy mountains, it took ten years to make it happen. This time, Wushuang City has also paid a lot of money."
"I see."
The warm pot of wine picked up the wine glass and swirled it lightly, then put it on the table.
"Brother Qianshang, how much has your skill recovered? There will be good things later today."
Mo Qianshang closed his eyes, feeling the rush of yin and yang in his body, as well as the continuous flow of skills, and opened his eyes.
"About eighty percent."
The warm pot of wine was a little surprised.
"Hey, the Qiushui Jue practiced by Dong Jun is from the Confucian Immortal Gu Chen, and it can recover up to [-]% overnight. What kind of kung fu did you practice? It's so amazing?"
Mo Qianshang hesitated and said calmly.
"What I practice is to ask the heart with one breath. Yin and Yang are transformed into one breath, and the five elements open up the world."
"One breath questioning heart art? I haven't heard of it! I've heard of Qingcheng Mountain's Lihuo Zhenxin Jue, Qiushui Jue, Pure Yang Wuji Kungfu, etc., but I haven't heard of your exercise."
"Family handed down martial arts. It is in harmony with my physique, and it is useless for others to learn it."
At this time.
"Mo Qianshang, Li Hanyi, I have found you."
The woman in orange with the word "gambling" written on her back came to the two of them out of breath.
Sit down, pick up the tea, and pour yourself a cup first.
After drinking it in one gulp, he made a comfortable voice, just about to speak.
The warm pot of wine laughed.
"Fairy Luoxia, you can't taste the cold tea from Wushuang City like this!"
The person who came was of course the king of gambling, Yin Luoxia.
Yin Luoxia exclaimed when she heard this voice.
"Ah! Senior Wen, why are you here? This is a special show for our young people. You should go to the eighteenth floor!"
The face of the warm pot of wine immediately changed dramatically, with a gloomy face,
"You say I'm old?"
Mo Qianshang and Li Hanyi smiled upon hearing this.
Yin Luoxia was also taken aback, her pretty face instantly turned white, and she hurriedly explained,
"I didn't mean that. It's just that you are the top player on the list, and you are also a senior expert! Shouldn't you be on the honorable eighteenth floor?"
The warm pot of wine didn't buy it, and he didn't say a word, his face still gloomy.
Yin Luoxia was worried, and hurriedly asked Mo Qianshang for help.
Mo Qianshang had no choice but to raise his wine glass and salute.
"Senior Wen, don't scare her!"
The face of the warm pot of wine changed instantly, and he suddenly smiled.
"Brother Qianshang, if you don't want me to be angry, you can call me big brother. I always find it strange that you keep your mouth shut and warm to seniors!"
The corner of Mo Qianshang's mouth twitched, he covered his forehead, and rolled his eyes.
"Senior Wen, didn't you mean to embarrass my elder brother on purpose? He calls you uncle, and I call you elder brother! He won't beat me to death then!"
The warm pot of wine poured a glass of wine, touched Mo Qianshang, and said boldly.
"Everything is different! I just ask whether you want to call or not?"
Mo Qianshang showed a wry smile,
"Call, can't I call you? Brother Wen"
The warm pot of wine laughed.
"Hey! Brother Qianshang, that's right. Brother, I'm still a boy! Do you understand?"
The three rolled their eyes together.
Seeing that he was not angry, Yin Luoxia dared to continue speaking and asked in a low voice.
"Mo Qianshang, I saw you with the Seven Monsters of Tianshan just now, what did you say?"
Mo Qianshang was puzzled,
"The Seven Monsters of Tianshan Mountain, are they famous?"
Yin Luoxia shook her head with a look of disdain,
"You really should learn more about the rumors of the world, so as not to suffer a big loss in the future. These seven people are all masters of the previous generation of Tianshan School. The seven people have seven skills, but they are all in one mind. Greed, anger, ignorance, love, hatred, desire! At that time, it became popular in Jianghu and became the strongest existence in the history of Tianshan School."
"Oh, then why there was no news later?"
Yin Luoxia clapped her hands, slightly parted her lips, with an innocent face,
"do not know."
Mo Qianshang rolled his eyes.
He found that after getting acquainted with these people, none of them are good things, and they like to play tricks.
Seeing him like this, Yin Luoxia laughed.
"I lied to you. I heard that they met the unfeeling sword Yan Buhui back then, and they were knocked down by Yan Buhui and cultivated for ten years!"
"Who is Yan Buhui?"
The warm pot of wine picked up the glass and drank it down, said lightly.
"The elder of the Wushuang Sword Sect. The super strong man in the realm of the gods. He is ruthless and ruthless, and he will be decisive all his life. I heard that in order to practice the ruthless sword, he followed the example of Taoism. First love, then ruthlessness. After the battle with the seven monsters of Tianshan , famous all over the world, and later he returned to Wushuang City to live in seclusion, and never went to the rivers and lakes again.
I didn't expect it to appear this time.It seems that many old guys can't sit still this time. "
Suddenly, Mo Qianshang turned his head and looked to the rear left.
There was an old man with a wrinkled face, holding a jasper fishing rod, a fish basket on his back, and a wine glass in his right hand.
Seeing Mo Qianshang looking at him, he raised his glass to respect him.
The warm pot of wine took a breath.
"My God, I didn't expect this guy to come too."
"Who is he?"
"The Fishman of the East China Sea - Whale Falling Sword, once ranked among the top three in the list."
Li Hanyi glanced at the man in Tsing Yi in the back right, holding a sword in one hand and a jasper beads in the other.
said softly.
"Then who is he?"
The warm pot of wine took a look and shook his head.
"do not know."
"Senior Wen doesn't know, I know! I have seen Senior Wen, Fairy Luoxia. Brother Mo, Miss Li, I have found you."
The Taoist king and his party in blue and plain robes led Xuanling from the left side of the four of them.
"Xuanling has met all senior brothers"
The two leaned against Yin Luoxia and sat down.
"Hey, Wushuang City wants me to go to the eighteenth floor, saying that my master is a real fairy on the ground and must sit on it. I didn't see the two of you when I went up, so I knew that Wushuang City arranged this on purpose. I found a chance I slipped down and found you guys. Haha."
Pick up the tea, pour it, drink it, and give out admiration.
"The cold rain tea from Wushuang City tastes really good. The drizzle is slightly cold and the wind is icy cold. It's a pity that it's still much worse than my Enlightenment tea from Qingcheng Mountain."
The warm pot of wine snorted coldly.
"Little Taoist, it sounds nice, but I don't see you taking it out. Your Wudao tea is only produced in a small amount every year, and it's all drunk by your own people. Look at other people, it's a lot of tea."
"Senior Wen doesn't know something, and Pindao doesn't want to. But that old tea tree is really about to be bald. It's enough for us to drink and it's not enough. How can we sell it. But if Brother Mo and Li Girl, if you have time to visit me at Qingcheng Mountain, I can invite you to drink this Enlightenment Tea. If it’s not possible, I’ll take away the Xuanling’s share!”
Xuanling roared angrily,
"Brother, why did you pack mine?"
Wang and his party said with a straight face.
"I'll buy them mine! Don't you want to?"
Xuanling hesitated for a moment, but lowered his head helplessly.
"Okay, mine is mine!"
Yin Luoxia knocked on the table and said angrily.
"Wang and his party, don't talk nonsense, speak seriously."
Wang and his party chuckled, glanced at the man reciting the prayer beads silently, and said with a smile.
"This is a newcomer who has risen to fame in the Jianghu in the past few years, Fengxuejian Shen Jingzhou. He once defeated seventeen disciples of the Kunlun School in a row, and forcibly broke into Kunlun's Hunyuan Sword Formation. In the end, he was defeated by the Kunlun dwarf Mo Yixiao."
Speaking of this, Wang and his party whispered.
"This person may be related to the one in the apocalypse."
Mo Qianshang asked doubtfully,
"Apocalypse? In the palace?"
Wang and his party nodded.
"So, he may be one of your strong opponents. And those people who fought with you last night are all here today."
Mo Qianshang was silent for a moment, then smiled.
"I'm going to win. It's as simple as that."
"What are you going to do? Find some people to ally with?"
Mo Qianshang shook his head and said calmly.
"Eldest brother said that he has one regret in his life. That is, he was not strong enough back then, so when he was trying to snatch a marriage for his brother, he was brought back to Gandong City by his father. I don't want to do this. Although the alliance is beneficial for a short time, But it starts because of interests, after all, it must be divided based on interests. Instead of this, it is better for me to become stronger, so strong that I can defeat everyone, then naturally there will be no regrets."
Wang and his party were stunned for a moment, deeply moved.
"It's weird, you're just soaring, why do you give me the feeling that you are a fugue!"
Mo Qianshang laughed.
"I have a sword in my heart, and it is enough. Unless there is someone who has reached the level of my teacher, who can ignore all martial arts and raise his hand to be the might of the sky. Otherwise, I am not afraid of anyone."
Yin Luoxia suddenly asked.
"You have become a sword fairy?"
Mo Qianshang shook his head.
"Sword Immortal? I don't know what a Sword Immortal is. I just took a step on the way of the sword. On the top of a high mountain, you can see the rushing river. On the top of the peaks, you can feel the mighty wind.
When you jump over a mountain, you will find that there are higher mountains waiting for you behind.There is still a mountain behind the mountain, but you have named the person who jumped over this mountain Xian.There are already many people on this mountain, what's the point of having one more me, and what is there to be proud of? "
After everyone listened, they fell silent.
Everyone has a mountain in his heart. When he jumps over it, he will be satisfied and stop, because he has been praised by the world, and he can be called a fairy.
But this mountain is just a small hill.
Behind that mountainside, deep in the clouds, there was a higher mountain waiting for him to climb.
There is a scenery that no one has ever seen, and it belongs to one person alone.
In this regard, the warm pot of wine has the deepest feeling.
Because, he is the mountain with the highest poison skill in the Jianghu, and no one can surpass him.
raise your glass,
"Brother Qianshang, don't say much else. Finish this cup! I look forward to the day when you surpass the Sword Immortal. At that time, you will be the number one sword in the world!"
Gently touching each other, the boy explained.
"No! I am number two in the world!"
The warm pot of wine froze for a moment, then burst out laughing,
"Yes! Number two in the world!"
Wangxian Tower in the city that never sleeps.
Langya King Xiao Ruofeng stood on the 33rd floor with an intelligent child.
"Uncle Huang, it's so lively there, why don't you go there?"
Xiao Ruofeng stroked his head lightly and sighed.
"Chuhe, if I go there, the wine in the mouth of those inside will not taste good!"
Ji Ruofeng wearing a red ghost mask suddenly appeared.
"The main show is about to start, do you think the ancestors will come?"
Xiao Ruofeng thought for a while, then shook his head.
"Probably not. Teacher, since he sent his junior brother here, he obviously believes in his junior brother's strength."
"By the way, I found a very interesting piece of news about your junior brother."
Xiao Ruofeng smiled slightly,
"What news deserves your special attention to tell me?"
"Your junior brother once used three swords in Xueyue City. The sword intentions displayed by the three swords are Yin, Yang, and Chaos. His eyes are red and blue, which is the same as that recorded in "Shan Hai Qi Wen Lu". A physique is very similar. I think I understand why the ancestors accepted him as a disciple, this kind of physique will not be rejected by any sect."
"Don't give a shit."
"Yin and Yang are dead!"
"The yin and yang are cut off?"
Ji Ruofeng said calmly.
"There is a martial arts in the world. You can practice martial arts for thousands of miles without any obstacles. You can practice any kind of martial arts. This represents Baili Dongjun and Ye Dingzhi. There is also a sword vein. You live by the sword. You are born with the body of a sword fairy. The representative is Li. Hanyi, Luo Qingyang. There is also Yin and Yang that breaks through the veins, and one Qi transforms Yin and Yang. The representative is Mo Qianshang."
"effect?"
"do not know."
Xiao Ruofeng: "."
"Forget it, you'll find out later."
"The Hero Banquet Has Begun"
The beating and drumming, the hero's banquet, the rivers and lakes road, the separation of life and death, once entering the rivers and lakes hurts parting, look back and don't ask the youth's heart.
I try to be as concise as possible.
The appearance of many characters is very useful.
There is nothing to save the manuscript, and the code word is not fast.Feel sorry.
The protagonist will go to many places in the future, and the characters who appear on the stage are all partners or friends on the road in the future.
Well, how can you not have friends?Right.
(End of this chapter)
On the sixth day of June in the fourth year of Mingde, there is no marriage in light rain
Peerless inner city
The drizzle is falling, the willow eyes are opening, and the clouds and smoke are lingering like a fairyland.
The spring water of a river is clear and flowing, and the peach blossoms are beautifully cut for ten miles.
The oriole singing across the leaf is tactful, and the purple swallow dances and wanders.
As if in Penglai, three glasses of fine wine fall into a dream.
The fairy palace curls up, and the fairy sounds fill the air.
Look around.
Pavilions, terraces and pavilions rise one after another, towering old trees, shaded by green trees, red walls and yellow tiles, resplendent and resplendent.
There are countless buildings of all kinds, which are extremely luxurious and unparalleled in the world.
Centered.
A huge statue of a thirty-foot man stands in it.
A strand of long hair fell from the side of the man's temple, he pointed his sword at the sky, and asked the sky.
Extremely grand and heroic.
Fascinating without knowing it.
below.
The Milky Way corridor is close to the side of the city that never sleeps.
A thick and powerful cry broke the mistyness of Asgard, and also started this grand event.
"Congratulations to Lei Jing, the deputy head of the Thunder Gate of the Thunderbolt Hall in the south of the Yangtze River, leading the disciples of Lei Gate to Wushuang City to participate in the hero banquet."
"Congratulations to the time-honored Wenjia Warming Pot Wine to Wushuang City to participate in the hero banquet"
"Congratulations to the Tang Sect Tang Linghuang and his Tang Sect disciples to Wushuang City to participate in the Hero Banquet"
"."
The sound of yelling followed the Milky Way corridor, all the way from the outer city to the inner city.
The arrival of the three great families from Beili opened the climax of this hero feast.
Different status, different reception.
The patriarch level is naturally received by Song Yanhui personally, while the ordinary knights of the rivers and lakes are received by the disciples of Wushuang City.
Welcome, welcome, very busy.
On the Milky Way.
Mo Qianshang and Li Hanyi walked towards the inner city of Wushuang City side by side.
As the juniors of Xueyue City, the two of them are naturally not qualified to be connected.
Although Mo Qianshang's battle yesterday shocked Evernight City, it was only the beginning of his fame.
Fame needs time to settle, and someone needs to promote it for you, otherwise, how can you call it famous?
The light rain continued, and I stepped on this promenade again. The scene from yesterday is still there today, but the spring breeze disturbs people's hearts.
Whispering and whispering.
A loud voice broke the silence.
The voice is yin and yang.
An old man with greedy characters embroidered on his clothes.
"This Peerless City claims to be unparalleled in the world, why doesn't it even have a receptionist? It's so stingy."
"That's right, big brother. It's also known as Wucheng, which was granted by the emperor of the Northern Kingdom, but that's all."
The second old man has the word Chen embroidered on his body.
"Second brother, you have to be careful what you say. If people in Wushuang City overhear, they may beat you."
The third old man, looking at the sword in his hand, is embroidered with madness on his body.
The old man with the word Chen patted his chest, looking frightened.
"Hey, I'm so scared. Did he rely on his Three Thousand Peerless City disciples? Or that Song Yanhui?"
"If so, kill it!"
The fourth old man, with hatred embroidered on his body, looked cynical.
At this time.
A middle-aged man with love embroidered on his body persuaded him kindly.
"Fourth brother, no! We are here as guests, how can we overwhelm the host!"
"Hey, fifth brother, what are you afraid of? Since our seven brothers are going down the mountain, we can't go in this world!"
A shadowy middle-aged man embroidered with evil spoke grimly.
"Brother Six is right. Brothers unite as one, and their strength can cut through gold. I heard that Wushuang City has released several treasures! We happened to take them all!"
A handsome man embroidered with desire appeared.
Seven people, seven characters, seven characters.
Seeing the strange appearance of the seven people, the nearby people all stayed away.
Only boys and girls are fearless because of ignorance, and fearless because they are fearless.
Take a leisurely stroll, advancing unhurriedly not far from the seven of them.
This time, it attracted the attention of seven people.
The man embroidered with love turned his head and shouted.
"The young couple, aren't you afraid of us?"
The boy froze for a moment, turned his head, and asked in doubt.
"who are you?"
The seven people looked at each other in blank dismay, then burst out laughing.
The greedy man at the head sighed.
"It seems that we haven't gone down the mountain for a long time, and the rivers and lakes have forgotten us."
"Brother, isn't the purpose of our re-emergence this time is to make the world remember us?"
The man with the word "hate" pointed at the young man and said proudly.
"Boy, remember our names carefully! We are the seven elders of the Tianshan School: no greed, no anger, no ignorance, no hatred, no love, no hatred, no desire. After today, we will rise up again in the world." name."
The young man tilted his head to think for a moment, then nodded.
"Oh"
then.
There's no after that.
The two passed by the seven and continued to move forward.
The wind blew, leaving seven awkward people behind.
I don't like to cover my forehead and rub my temples,
"I knew it would be like this! Today's young people are not afraid of anything. Where have we heard our names?"
Don't hate whispered,
"How about I teach them a lesson?"
Don't want to stop in a hurry.
"Don't, don't, brother, don't be impulsive. The combined age of that young couple is not as old as you, and we won't lose face if we win."
At this time.
A cold voice suddenly appeared.
"Seven monsters of Tianshan, if you dare to make trouble, don't blame me for beating you up again. Go back and raise them for another ten years."
A white-haired middle-aged man appeared out of thin air.
Comes from light rain.
Desolate and cold!
Heartless and ruthless.
White clothes and white hair with white boots, out of the dust and clean.
The Seven Monsters of Tianshan exclaimed.
"Yan Buhui! You are not dead yet!"
Yan Buhui's face turned frosty, and he snorted coldly,
"Keep your mouth shut, this is not your Tianshan faction."
The wicked man roared angrily.
"Yan Buhui, we have been training hard for ten years! Now we are not afraid of you! This time we come out to avenge you!"
Yan Buhui glanced at him, his aura overflowed, and the man with bad words took a step back involuntarily.
The man named Chi whispered,
"His Rueling Sword is even stronger. I'm afraid he has practiced the Rueling Sword Art to the eighth level. He is about to destroy humanity."
Don't want to, the youngest and vigorous among the seven monsters of Tianshan Mountain.
roared at the moment.
"What are you afraid of! We practiced hard for ten years"
"Shut up, let's go!"
"Big brother!"
Bu Tan stretched out his right hand to stop him from continuing.
Came in front of Yan Buhui.
"Yan Buhui, we will get back this debt!"
walk by.
The other six people snorted coldly and walked past one after another.
It's just that everyone is staring angrily.
Yan Buhui still had no expression on his face, and whispered in his mouth.
"Trash, I haven't been in Daxiaoyao for ten years. I dare to lie."
Turn away.
In the distance, a pair of complicated eyes stared at him blankly.
There is hatred, memory, and a sentence in it.
The man with two knives was puzzled.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, I just saw an acquaintance."
Veil, beauty, leave.
The inner city of Peerless City.
Water Pavilion Tianfeng Pavilion.
The largest attic in Wushuang City is as high as [-] floors. You can see the East China Sea from a distance, and you can also have a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery of Wushuang City.
And it is the venue for this hero banquet.
Countless heroes are arranged in different positions according to their own fame.
No.17 layer.
Relying on Nangong Chunshui's reputation, the boy and girl are sitting here at the moment.
At this level, they are all the first-class famous sects in the Jianghu, or the famous existences in the Jianghu, or their representatives.
The boy sat on his seat, picked up the jug and poured himself a glass.
After one bite, the whole body was extremely cold, in the scorching summer, it was like being in an ice cellar.
Another burst of hot air surged up from the abdomen, dispelling the cold, which made people feel very happy.
Extreme cold and extreme heat, this is the pot of wine.
Although the taste is not as good as that of Baili Dongjun brewed, it is also unique.
"Good wine, good wine. Pity I don't know the name! I'm sorry"
The girl looked around and said strangely.
"Qian Shang, didn't you just drink it last night? And the wine that the elder brother gave you?"
The boy sighed,
"The wine last night was boring. As for the wine given by the big brother, he asked me to find a person at Gusu Hanshan Temple, and asked me to drink with that person on his behalf. Hey"
At this time.
Putting a hand on Mo Qianshang's shoulder, he smiled.
"Brother Qianshang, you fought so hard yesterday, did you recover in one night?"
The boy didn't look back,
"Senior Wen, all I suffered yesterday were skin injuries, and it's not a serious problem. I'll be fine after a night of rest. But why did you come down? Shouldn't you be on the eighteenth floor?"
The person who came was wearing a coat, of course, with the writing on his back: The warm pot of wine that poisoned you to death.
He is dissolute by nature, he is the most talked about contemporary Wen family, and he is also the next head of the family.
In the generation of the Wen family, one refines poison, one uses poison, and the other names poison.
Cooperate closely.
As soon as he sat down, everything within ten meters behind him was empty.
For other tables, ten people would rather squeeze together than come over and enjoy a table alone.
The warm pot of wine patted on the shoulder and smiled.
"Brother Qianshang, you don't understand. The [-]th floor is full of old people. I, a young man, sit at a table with them. I'm afraid that I will also be depressed. So I came down specially to feel the breath of youth."
The boy and the girl looked at each other, and were speechless after listening to the stinking words.
The warm pot of wine sat next to him, picked up the jug and poured himself a glass, drank it in one gulp, and said, tsk tsk.
"The Cold Prison Fire Flame Wine in Wushuang City is really good. Unfortunately, it rarely leaves Wushuang City! It's only for this hero banquet that I'm willing to take it out!"
"Cold Prison Fire Flame Wine? A good name, it is indeed a double heaven of ice and fire! It can be considered a good wine."
"Of course it is good wine. This Wushuang city has been operating for 200 years with its back on the East China Sea. It controls countless resources on the seabed and countless fairy mountains overseas. Do you think they will be short of it? This wine was put into the deep sea ten years ago relying on the dark seabed The cold air from the acupoints is used to warm it up. Adding the fire fruit from overseas fairy mountains, it took ten years to make it happen. This time, Wushuang City has also paid a lot of money."
"I see."
The warm pot of wine picked up the wine glass and swirled it lightly, then put it on the table.
"Brother Qianshang, how much has your skill recovered? There will be good things later today."
Mo Qianshang closed his eyes, feeling the rush of yin and yang in his body, as well as the continuous flow of skills, and opened his eyes.
"About eighty percent."
The warm pot of wine was a little surprised.
"Hey, the Qiushui Jue practiced by Dong Jun is from the Confucian Immortal Gu Chen, and it can recover up to [-]% overnight. What kind of kung fu did you practice? It's so amazing?"
Mo Qianshang hesitated and said calmly.
"What I practice is to ask the heart with one breath. Yin and Yang are transformed into one breath, and the five elements open up the world."
"One breath questioning heart art? I haven't heard of it! I've heard of Qingcheng Mountain's Lihuo Zhenxin Jue, Qiushui Jue, Pure Yang Wuji Kungfu, etc., but I haven't heard of your exercise."
"Family handed down martial arts. It is in harmony with my physique, and it is useless for others to learn it."
At this time.
"Mo Qianshang, Li Hanyi, I have found you."
The woman in orange with the word "gambling" written on her back came to the two of them out of breath.
Sit down, pick up the tea, and pour yourself a cup first.
After drinking it in one gulp, he made a comfortable voice, just about to speak.
The warm pot of wine laughed.
"Fairy Luoxia, you can't taste the cold tea from Wushuang City like this!"
The person who came was of course the king of gambling, Yin Luoxia.
Yin Luoxia exclaimed when she heard this voice.
"Ah! Senior Wen, why are you here? This is a special show for our young people. You should go to the eighteenth floor!"
The face of the warm pot of wine immediately changed dramatically, with a gloomy face,
"You say I'm old?"
Mo Qianshang and Li Hanyi smiled upon hearing this.
Yin Luoxia was also taken aback, her pretty face instantly turned white, and she hurriedly explained,
"I didn't mean that. It's just that you are the top player on the list, and you are also a senior expert! Shouldn't you be on the honorable eighteenth floor?"
The warm pot of wine didn't buy it, and he didn't say a word, his face still gloomy.
Yin Luoxia was worried, and hurriedly asked Mo Qianshang for help.
Mo Qianshang had no choice but to raise his wine glass and salute.
"Senior Wen, don't scare her!"
The face of the warm pot of wine changed instantly, and he suddenly smiled.
"Brother Qianshang, if you don't want me to be angry, you can call me big brother. I always find it strange that you keep your mouth shut and warm to seniors!"
The corner of Mo Qianshang's mouth twitched, he covered his forehead, and rolled his eyes.
"Senior Wen, didn't you mean to embarrass my elder brother on purpose? He calls you uncle, and I call you elder brother! He won't beat me to death then!"
The warm pot of wine poured a glass of wine, touched Mo Qianshang, and said boldly.
"Everything is different! I just ask whether you want to call or not?"
Mo Qianshang showed a wry smile,
"Call, can't I call you? Brother Wen"
The warm pot of wine laughed.
"Hey! Brother Qianshang, that's right. Brother, I'm still a boy! Do you understand?"
The three rolled their eyes together.
Seeing that he was not angry, Yin Luoxia dared to continue speaking and asked in a low voice.
"Mo Qianshang, I saw you with the Seven Monsters of Tianshan just now, what did you say?"
Mo Qianshang was puzzled,
"The Seven Monsters of Tianshan Mountain, are they famous?"
Yin Luoxia shook her head with a look of disdain,
"You really should learn more about the rumors of the world, so as not to suffer a big loss in the future. These seven people are all masters of the previous generation of Tianshan School. The seven people have seven skills, but they are all in one mind. Greed, anger, ignorance, love, hatred, desire! At that time, it became popular in Jianghu and became the strongest existence in the history of Tianshan School."
"Oh, then why there was no news later?"
Yin Luoxia clapped her hands, slightly parted her lips, with an innocent face,
"do not know."
Mo Qianshang rolled his eyes.
He found that after getting acquainted with these people, none of them are good things, and they like to play tricks.
Seeing him like this, Yin Luoxia laughed.
"I lied to you. I heard that they met the unfeeling sword Yan Buhui back then, and they were knocked down by Yan Buhui and cultivated for ten years!"
"Who is Yan Buhui?"
The warm pot of wine picked up the glass and drank it down, said lightly.
"The elder of the Wushuang Sword Sect. The super strong man in the realm of the gods. He is ruthless and ruthless, and he will be decisive all his life. I heard that in order to practice the ruthless sword, he followed the example of Taoism. First love, then ruthlessness. After the battle with the seven monsters of Tianshan , famous all over the world, and later he returned to Wushuang City to live in seclusion, and never went to the rivers and lakes again.
I didn't expect it to appear this time.It seems that many old guys can't sit still this time. "
Suddenly, Mo Qianshang turned his head and looked to the rear left.
There was an old man with a wrinkled face, holding a jasper fishing rod, a fish basket on his back, and a wine glass in his right hand.
Seeing Mo Qianshang looking at him, he raised his glass to respect him.
The warm pot of wine took a breath.
"My God, I didn't expect this guy to come too."
"Who is he?"
"The Fishman of the East China Sea - Whale Falling Sword, once ranked among the top three in the list."
Li Hanyi glanced at the man in Tsing Yi in the back right, holding a sword in one hand and a jasper beads in the other.
said softly.
"Then who is he?"
The warm pot of wine took a look and shook his head.
"do not know."
"Senior Wen doesn't know, I know! I have seen Senior Wen, Fairy Luoxia. Brother Mo, Miss Li, I have found you."
The Taoist king and his party in blue and plain robes led Xuanling from the left side of the four of them.
"Xuanling has met all senior brothers"
The two leaned against Yin Luoxia and sat down.
"Hey, Wushuang City wants me to go to the eighteenth floor, saying that my master is a real fairy on the ground and must sit on it. I didn't see the two of you when I went up, so I knew that Wushuang City arranged this on purpose. I found a chance I slipped down and found you guys. Haha."
Pick up the tea, pour it, drink it, and give out admiration.
"The cold rain tea from Wushuang City tastes really good. The drizzle is slightly cold and the wind is icy cold. It's a pity that it's still much worse than my Enlightenment tea from Qingcheng Mountain."
The warm pot of wine snorted coldly.
"Little Taoist, it sounds nice, but I don't see you taking it out. Your Wudao tea is only produced in a small amount every year, and it's all drunk by your own people. Look at other people, it's a lot of tea."
"Senior Wen doesn't know something, and Pindao doesn't want to. But that old tea tree is really about to be bald. It's enough for us to drink and it's not enough. How can we sell it. But if Brother Mo and Li Girl, if you have time to visit me at Qingcheng Mountain, I can invite you to drink this Enlightenment Tea. If it’s not possible, I’ll take away the Xuanling’s share!”
Xuanling roared angrily,
"Brother, why did you pack mine?"
Wang and his party said with a straight face.
"I'll buy them mine! Don't you want to?"
Xuanling hesitated for a moment, but lowered his head helplessly.
"Okay, mine is mine!"
Yin Luoxia knocked on the table and said angrily.
"Wang and his party, don't talk nonsense, speak seriously."
Wang and his party chuckled, glanced at the man reciting the prayer beads silently, and said with a smile.
"This is a newcomer who has risen to fame in the Jianghu in the past few years, Fengxuejian Shen Jingzhou. He once defeated seventeen disciples of the Kunlun School in a row, and forcibly broke into Kunlun's Hunyuan Sword Formation. In the end, he was defeated by the Kunlun dwarf Mo Yixiao."
Speaking of this, Wang and his party whispered.
"This person may be related to the one in the apocalypse."
Mo Qianshang asked doubtfully,
"Apocalypse? In the palace?"
Wang and his party nodded.
"So, he may be one of your strong opponents. And those people who fought with you last night are all here today."
Mo Qianshang was silent for a moment, then smiled.
"I'm going to win. It's as simple as that."
"What are you going to do? Find some people to ally with?"
Mo Qianshang shook his head and said calmly.
"Eldest brother said that he has one regret in his life. That is, he was not strong enough back then, so when he was trying to snatch a marriage for his brother, he was brought back to Gandong City by his father. I don't want to do this. Although the alliance is beneficial for a short time, But it starts because of interests, after all, it must be divided based on interests. Instead of this, it is better for me to become stronger, so strong that I can defeat everyone, then naturally there will be no regrets."
Wang and his party were stunned for a moment, deeply moved.
"It's weird, you're just soaring, why do you give me the feeling that you are a fugue!"
Mo Qianshang laughed.
"I have a sword in my heart, and it is enough. Unless there is someone who has reached the level of my teacher, who can ignore all martial arts and raise his hand to be the might of the sky. Otherwise, I am not afraid of anyone."
Yin Luoxia suddenly asked.
"You have become a sword fairy?"
Mo Qianshang shook his head.
"Sword Immortal? I don't know what a Sword Immortal is. I just took a step on the way of the sword. On the top of a high mountain, you can see the rushing river. On the top of the peaks, you can feel the mighty wind.
When you jump over a mountain, you will find that there are higher mountains waiting for you behind.There is still a mountain behind the mountain, but you have named the person who jumped over this mountain Xian.There are already many people on this mountain, what's the point of having one more me, and what is there to be proud of? "
After everyone listened, they fell silent.
Everyone has a mountain in his heart. When he jumps over it, he will be satisfied and stop, because he has been praised by the world, and he can be called a fairy.
But this mountain is just a small hill.
Behind that mountainside, deep in the clouds, there was a higher mountain waiting for him to climb.
There is a scenery that no one has ever seen, and it belongs to one person alone.
In this regard, the warm pot of wine has the deepest feeling.
Because, he is the mountain with the highest poison skill in the Jianghu, and no one can surpass him.
raise your glass,
"Brother Qianshang, don't say much else. Finish this cup! I look forward to the day when you surpass the Sword Immortal. At that time, you will be the number one sword in the world!"
Gently touching each other, the boy explained.
"No! I am number two in the world!"
The warm pot of wine froze for a moment, then burst out laughing,
"Yes! Number two in the world!"
Wangxian Tower in the city that never sleeps.
Langya King Xiao Ruofeng stood on the 33rd floor with an intelligent child.
"Uncle Huang, it's so lively there, why don't you go there?"
Xiao Ruofeng stroked his head lightly and sighed.
"Chuhe, if I go there, the wine in the mouth of those inside will not taste good!"
Ji Ruofeng wearing a red ghost mask suddenly appeared.
"The main show is about to start, do you think the ancestors will come?"
Xiao Ruofeng thought for a while, then shook his head.
"Probably not. Teacher, since he sent his junior brother here, he obviously believes in his junior brother's strength."
"By the way, I found a very interesting piece of news about your junior brother."
Xiao Ruofeng smiled slightly,
"What news deserves your special attention to tell me?"
"Your junior brother once used three swords in Xueyue City. The sword intentions displayed by the three swords are Yin, Yang, and Chaos. His eyes are red and blue, which is the same as that recorded in "Shan Hai Qi Wen Lu". A physique is very similar. I think I understand why the ancestors accepted him as a disciple, this kind of physique will not be rejected by any sect."
"Don't give a shit."
"Yin and Yang are dead!"
"The yin and yang are cut off?"
Ji Ruofeng said calmly.
"There is a martial arts in the world. You can practice martial arts for thousands of miles without any obstacles. You can practice any kind of martial arts. This represents Baili Dongjun and Ye Dingzhi. There is also a sword vein. You live by the sword. You are born with the body of a sword fairy. The representative is Li. Hanyi, Luo Qingyang. There is also Yin and Yang that breaks through the veins, and one Qi transforms Yin and Yang. The representative is Mo Qianshang."
"effect?"
"do not know."
Xiao Ruofeng: "."
"Forget it, you'll find out later."
"The Hero Banquet Has Begun"
The beating and drumming, the hero's banquet, the rivers and lakes road, the separation of life and death, once entering the rivers and lakes hurts parting, look back and don't ask the youth's heart.
I try to be as concise as possible.
The appearance of many characters is very useful.
There is nothing to save the manuscript, and the code word is not fast.Feel sorry.
The protagonist will go to many places in the future, and the characters who appear on the stage are all partners or friends on the road in the future.
Well, how can you not have friends?Right.
(End of this chapter)
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