From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

In Xiangyang City.

The martial arts conference changed because of the guy who suddenly broke in.

A swordsman in the Celestial Realm can basically be regarded as a candidate for the top ten in the world. Sometimes, with a bit of luck, he can go one step further and thus reach the top of the world. In the past eras, he could even secure a top three position. After all, it was not a big year. At the same time, having one or two land immortals in the world was already a great achievement.

Many old men from famous families with sharp eyes have already seen through the realm of the masked woman, and since her characteristics match those of the runner-up on the list of talented women, her identity has been revealed.

But compared to these, Cui Nan was still more shocked by someone's "love at first sight".

"The word 'Daoist companion' and I have nothing to do with each other." Jiang Yuan said calmly.

"Beyond imagination." Cui Nan took out a folding fan from his sleeve and said, "The Duke's rise to power is so fast that it is rare in history. Since there were not many pretty maids in the mansion during his youth, it is unlikely that he had other intentions before he achieved great success. I originally thought that the Duke would use marriage as a bargaining chip. Princesses or noble ladies are better. As for the Wu family sword tomb, their status is noble, but it is difficult to expect them to serve the king."

"The Wu family sword tomb is just a bit helpful." Jiang Yuan shook his head.

Cui Nan was speechless. In the Taoism of the upper realm, there are methods to manipulate the red thread of marriage, but it does not mean much to the kings and princes who are the symbol of worldly nobility. On the contrary, it is easy for those who practice Taoism to fall in love.

In the evening, Wu's sword crown won thirty-one games in a row.

The mighty sword energy and exquisite sword moves are so unique that one can only sigh in admiration.

Of course, the more important thing is realm suppression.

Chai Qingshan, who was forced to appear on the scene in the end, had no intention of fighting to the death, so he could only let the wooden sword hit his forehead, sending him flying and almost fainting.

"It is legitimate for the Wu family's Jianzhong to lead the heroes of the world. Today, we will nominate Jian Guan to be the leader of the martial arts world."

The owner of Kuaixue Villa descended from the eaves with a graceful figure, walked in to check on his eldest son's injuries, and was relieved to see that he was not seriously injured. However, he saw a hint of resentment in the other's eyes and couldn't help but sigh inwardly. The limelight that originally belonged to him was snatched away, and with his heart, it was not surprising that he felt jealous.

"Jian Guan's swordsmanship is exquisite. Chai is willing to assist him." Chai Qingshan stood up from the rubble of the collapsed wall with a normal expression. The Wu family sword tomb was already several levels higher than the Dongyue sword pool. Now they are surrendering to him. He has no worries about the past.

"Then today, we will establish the Wu Zong. I will swear an oath of blood with you all, cut off a chicken's head, and burn yellow paper. We don't ask to be born on the same day of the same month of the same year, but we ask to be good brothers who will always be loyal to each other."

The masked woman clasped her fists and circled around.

The scene was completely silent, Chai Qingshan was dumbfounded. Which era did this old monster come from? He remembered that his grandfather's generation did not play this kind of tricks.

"What, brothers, do you look down on me?" The masked woman said in a cold tone. The wooden sword in her hand shattered into dozens of pieces and stabbed into the front of several guys who were about to escape when they saw the bad situation. It was like a heavy hammer weighing thousands of pounds, and big pits appeared.

There were still people who insisted on running away, not believing that the masked woman would dare to kill them in front of all the heroes. If they succeeded this time, they would surely become well-known heroes in the world. However, the sword servant Cuihua, who had been watching from the sidelines, took direct action. The cold sword energy swept through like a hurricane. For a third-rank warrior, it was not worth it to use the sword. His legs were broken immediately, leaving him wailing.

For the Sword Servant, guarding and obeying the Sword Crown is their only mission.

Many elders were speechless, and they then remembered a recognized fact: in the Wu family sword tomb, the sword servant is often more outstanding than the sword crown. The former is the inside, and the latter is the appearance.

So at this moment, there are two people in the Celestial Realm in front of him. If the old patriarch of the Sword Tomb, Wu Jian, is included, then there will be a terrifying three.

The owner of Kuaixue Villa couldn't help but ponder. A while ago, Chen Zhibao from Beiliang and the immortal from Wudang fell from the clouds at the same time, one alive and one dead. The position of the immortal on land was given up, and it was not yet certain who would get it. However, half of the luck of the two people in the martial arts world might have fallen into the hands of the Wu family's sword tomb. Perhaps a female sword immortal might appear again.

It should be noted that there has not been a female sword fairy in the world for three hundred years. The last one was the first wife of the King of Beiliang. However, she was trapped in a false world because of the White Clothes Case in the capital, which made swordsmen all over the world feel sad and regretful.

"In Kuaxue Mountain Villa, we will follow the leader's lead." The owner of the villa made a decision immediately.

The hatred in the young master's eyes grew stronger. With someone taking the lead, the elders from other sects all put aside their pride.

"Chuntie Caotang seconded the motion."

"Sword Mountain seconded the motion."

"Winter Lake seconded the motion."

The Li family of Yanbao did not go south to participate in the martial arts conference. The current leader of Jizhou is a giant who hides his real name. For some reason, it is rumored that the Lord of Yanbao has a close relationship with him.

"My fellow heroes, we will swear an oath of blood at Wangyue Mountain, thirty miles behind Xiangyang City, in the evening three days from now.

Chai Qingshan: “…”

You can't get over this hurdle, right?

……

Night falls in the palace.

Jiang Yuan stood at the side door and waited quietly.

Cui Nan has already left. Among the thousands of people in the martial arts world, he has taken a fancy to a hidden King Kong Realm cultivator and plans to lure him to go to Southern Tang together to finish up his previous arrangement.

Wu Huoyue was holding a lantern and standing beside someone with a worried look on his face. He felt that the other person was bewitched by her charm, otherwise how could his usually cold master say those affectionate words of "love at first sight" in broad daylight.

The moon was at its zenith when two furtive figures appeared from the street corner.

Cuihua didn't want to do this, but she had no choice but to follow the young lady.

"Miss, the Duke of Ji is the third best in the world. The two of us combined may not be his opponent. Besides, falling in love at first sight is too absurd. Didn't we just hear his name in the martial arts review?"

"Little girl, what do you know? That was my God-given marriage in my past life, and my previous life, and my previous life. Now he has no soldiers around him, so just go in and grab her and take her back to be the leader's wife. You can be a maid in the future, and the three of us can live happily together."

Cuihua: “Ah?”

"Just kidding."

Xia Mi tiptoed forward slowly. The peach wood sword behind her had long been replaced with a much harder iron helmet wood. She was planning to quietly give someone a hand. After all, there was no chance of winning in a head-on confrontation.

"Miss, there is light ahead."

Cuihua looked at the intersection and if they turned left they would reach Wangfu Street. They calculated the interval between the night watchmen and estimated that they would have half a quarter of an hour to start. Whether they would succeed or not depended on fate.

In just a moment, the two of them seemed to be still in time. A hand suddenly reached out and grabbed Xie Mi's dog head. The sword servant Cuihua immediately grasped the sword, but someone held down the tail of the sword, making it impossible to move an inch.

Throughout the ages, the Wu family sword tomb has had the rule of leaving behind the challenger's sword. Hundreds of years have passed, and 160,000 swords of various colors have been piled up on the mountain behind the sword tomb. Among them, the Su Wang Sword in the hands of the sword servant is the most powerful. But at this moment, the Su Wang Sword seems to have lost all its divine power and is almost like ordinary iron.

(End of this chapter)