Who is fighting

As the sect was newly listed, it was reasonable to send out invitations to all the sects in the Nanling area.A few days earlier, Zhang Jiangshan had dispatched manpower to deal with it, and there were few omissions.

It's just that on the official opening day, only thirteen low-level sects rushed to congratulate Shenbi Peak, and none of the other middle-level sects sent representatives.

The representatives of the thirteen low-level sects who came here were "He Xi" in name, but all of them were smiling, their eyes rolled around, and they looked at the magic brush peak from beginning to end, as if they were investigating Geographical situation, do not have intentions.

This undisguised behavior fell into the eyes of the disciples of Zhongnan Jianmen, and someone had already secretly reported Liang Qiufeng to know about it.

After listening, Liang Qiufeng, who has been promoted from the village chief of Zhongnan Village to the master of Zhongnan Jianmen, waved his hand and said in a big way: "Follow him."

It can be said that the opponent's various performances have long been psychologically prepared.

On this day, the drums and music on the Shenbi Peak were full of excitement, and the lanterns and festoons were decorated.

When the tedious tasks of welcoming guests are over, the banquet finally opens, and there is no mention of eating and drinking.

Zhang Jiangshan quietly pulled Liang Qiufeng into the back room, pointed at some gift boxes that had been opened on the floor, and was filled with righteous indignation: "Qiu Feng, look, what kind of things are these guys giving away!"

Those gift boxes, the packaging was opened, revealing the contents inside, one by one, big or small, but without exception, they were all broken copper and iron, there were even a few stones, and a few yellowing stinky grasses .

Thirteen low-level sects, thirteen gifts, combined, it is estimated that it is not worth ten catties of spiritual rice.

It is obvious that the other party must have conspired in private, deliberately, to disgust Zhongnan Jianmen.

"Too deceiving!"

The fat man wished he could rush out immediately, and drive all those hateful guys down the mountain who were feasting on the hall.But calm finally gained the upper hand, maybe he was waiting for the master to get mad before he could take the lead.

Liang Qiufeng's expression was indifferent: "It's okay, let's go out first, this face must be taken back."

Zhang Jiangshan understood the meaning of his words.Smile knowingly, never doubt.

The two went out and continued to pay customers.

Seeing this, the representatives of the thirteen low-level sects couldn't help exchanging glances with each other. They didn't expect that the master of Jianmen sect was so young, he could hold his breath so well, he could not bear being ridden on his head and spattered with shit. .It seems that the second step of the plan must be implemented in order to achieve the set goal.

After a banquet with ghosts in mind.It's tea time, and the show is on.

"Bieye in the Lower Song Dynasty is a true disciple of the Zhushan Sect, Yang Bietian, the master of the Zhushan Sect..."

A young man with bright eyebrows and bright eyes suddenly stood up, clasped his fists and said to Liang Qiufeng, "Bie Ye is 20 years old this year, just like the head of Liang Sect, he was lucky enough to enter the Qi Dao two years ago, and now he is the third stage of the Qi Dao. A few days ago, I heard that Sect Master Liang was very popular at the tea party of Breaking Three Passes. The whole journey was overwhelming. Bieye is very respected, so I have an unfeeling request to have a discussion with Sect Master Liang, I wonder if it is possible?"

This guy has a lot of literary skills, and he just came to pick a place.

As a true disciple of the sect, he came to challenge Liang Qiufeng because of a lack of etiquette.But there was a comparison in age and cultivation.But it seems to be talking about the competition between peers.Among them, he deliberately talked about the incident at the three-pass tea party, and put a big hat on Liang Qiufeng, just to make it difficult for the other party to refuse and fight in the end.

As we all know, breaking through the three levels of the tea party is a literary struggle, and there are many rules and regulations.It is very hard to let go, and it is not enough to reflect the full combat effectiveness of an individual.

Therefore, even though Liang Qiufeng passed three levels in a row and defeated three martial artists with a third-level Qi Dao, it was not enough to convince the crowd.It's just that the representatives of the three sects who were selected to be responsible for guarding the gate were embarrassed to come back today, so they let Song Bieye take the lead.

Song Bieye is a direct disciple of the head teacher of Zhushan Sect, with outstanding talents.Enjoying a good reputation in the Nanling generation, he has long been regarded as the successor of the next generation of the master of the Zhushan Sect, who also uses swords, so it is most appropriate for him to challenge Liang Qiufeng.If he wins in one fell swoop, the Zhongnan Sword Gate will lose his face today, and he will not be able to pick it up again.

is not that right?

A majestic sect master who can't even defeat the direct disciples of other sects, what face does he have to stand on?Let's close early.

Another subtext is: You are just escapees, you may be considered geniuses in the barren island, but when you come to the land of Shenzhou, facing the real genius in the country, you are nothing...

As for Song Bieye losing, that's highly unlikely.

Song Bieye himself was full of self-confidence, and was about to use the merits of the first battle to make a name for himself and increase his prestige.

The complexions of the people present at Zhongnan Jianmen changed, they were very ugly: the guests came to challenge the host, they were aggressive, they bullied Jianmen Xinli, and their background was insufficient.

Zuo Ming suddenly stood up and said, "Young Master Song, today is a happy day for my Jianmen listing, so it's not appropriate to use a knife or a gun."

Song Bieye laughed loudly: "Why not? Pulling out your sword and dancing can help you enjoy yourself. Of course, if the head of the Liang family insists on his identity, looks down on his subordinates, or is afraid of losing face, Song will not force it."

The aggressive method, directly shakes the face.

Zuo Ming said angrily: "In that case, then I will come to teach you how to do it."

Song Bieye glanced at him: "You? Alright, since Sect Master Liang is reluctant to end, then I will play a few hands with you first to warm up."

Zuo Ming was furious, he was also at the third stage of Qi Dao, he was even with Song Bieye, why did the other party look down on him so much?

He stepped forward and blocked Liang Qiufeng for a while, also with the attitude of trying his hand at it.

Besides, if a cat or a dog jumped out at random to challenge Liang Qiufeng, what would happen?Someone has to come out to show the rules.

It is not appropriate to do anything in the banquet hall, so the two went out to the square outside.

As the news spread, many Jianmen disciples gathered around to watch and cheer for Elder Zuo Ming——Jianmen was established, and Zuo Ming, Jiang Biaoquan, Wang Nanheng, Gu Chengyang, and Zhang Jiangshan all became elders.And veterans such as Wu Shan and Zhang Jinxiu took the position of "Dharma protector".

This battle is of great importance and cannot be lost. Zuo Ming took a breath and stepped out with his sword in hand.

On the opposite side, Song Bieye had a calm face, but he didn't take him seriously.

"Please!"

There is no extra nonsense, the two sides started fighting.

At the beginning of the fierce battle, Zuo Ming was able to fight Song Bieye inextricably with his cultivation base and actual combat experience.But anyone with a discerning eye on the sidelines could see that Song Bieye had only used six or seven points of effort, and he seemed to be able to handle it with ease.

Sure enough, after fighting for more than ten moves, Song Bieye sneered, "The third stage of Qi Dao in the barren island is only mediocre."

The sword's momentum was empty, and its power increased greatly. Countless sword shadows pierced out, false and real, like a giant envelope.

Zuo Ming was surprised, and suddenly realized that the difference in combat power between the two sides was far from being equalized by equal cultivation.I am from a grassroots background, and I managed to get to the third stage of Qi Dao after years of hard work; I am a true disciple, and countless resources are inclined to cultivate, and I have become a man of youth with unrivaled vigor.

The gap is hard to make up.

The sword was like a rainbow, it was hard to resist, so he had to retreat all the way.

Keng!

With the intense roar of impact, Zuo Ming flew upside down and lost with his sword hanging down.

Song Bieye felt at ease, and said with a smile: "Master Liang, I wonder if Song's swordsmanship is eye-catching?"

He glanced at him provocatively, thinking that the one who blocked the blast hole had already failed, why don't you just obediently come down and be humiliated?

Many eyes immediately fell on Liang Qiufeng.

The guests, who were the guests who took the lead, were full of ridicule and ridicule, as if to say: In Nanling, it is not so easy to establish a sect...

As for the many disciples of Jianmen, they are full of hope, hoping that Liang Qiufeng can turn the tide, knock down the opponent's fierce flame, and save the face of Jianmen.From the village to Jianmen, Liang Qiufeng's performance needless to say, in many people's minds, especially in the hearts of young people, he has already been deified to a certain extent, always feel: As long as Liang Qiufeng is around, he will not fail.

Liang Qiufeng remained calm and said: "The sword technique is good, it should be rewarded!"

Immediately, he took out something and threw it at Song Bieye's feet, it turned out to be a gold ingot that was shining yellow, it's hard to imagine what he was doing with this vulgar thing with him.

Seeing this, it immediately elicited bursts of laughter. The teenagers of Jianmen couldn't help laughing, thinking that their young sect master was really cute.

Song Bieye's expression turned pale: "Liang Qiufeng, do you dare to insult me?"

Liang Qiufeng sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Hmph, you've come to bully me, so you can't allow the master to have a temper?"

Song Bieye gritted his teeth: "I don't want to argue with you, just ask, do you dare to fight with Song."

Liang Qiufeng squinted his eyes: "Sword competitions are useless and boring."

"what do you mean?"

Song Bieye asked.

"Ten thousand catties of Lingmi, dare you?"

This time, it was Liang Qiufeng's turn to stand up aggressively. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. )