Festival of the Heavens

() "This young hero, I should be polite to Guangchuan."

The carriage drove for a while, when the middle-aged man saw that the two guards had finally opened their eyes to rest their minds, and then he smiled and cupped his hands at the man in Tsing Yi who had just gotten into the carriage.

The man in Tsing Yi glanced at the middle-aged man named Ying Guangchuan, smiled slightly, and said nothing.

Ying Guangchuan felt a little embarrassed and sat back in his seat after making himself feel bored.

And the fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl next to him saw her father take the initiative to greet the man in Tsing Yi and ignored her, she snorted coldly, and said in a low voice: "What are you dragging, wait until I pass the disciple assessment of Linmen Sword Sect , entered the Linmen Sword Sect, and became a disciple of the Linmen Sword Sect, the number one sword sect in our Holy Light Empire, all of you so-called warriors should treat me with courtesy."

Although the girl deliberately lowered her voice, the entire carriage was so big, no matter how low her voice was, the people in the carriage could still hear clearly.

Ying Guangchuan yelled immediately: "Lan Zhi, Hugh is unreasonable."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly cupped his hands to the man in Tsing Yi and apologized: "Young hero, I'm really sorry, my daughter has been pampered on weekdays. If I offended, I will first apologize to the young hero here."

"It's okay."

The man in Tsing Yi said softly, but he didn't take this matter to heart in his expression.

At this time, the other ten-nine-year-old young man in the carriage, who had been restless for a long time, seemed to have finally found a common topic: "Could it be that Miss Ying also went to the Linmen Sword Sect to examine the disciples of the sect?"

"good."

"Hehe, that's a coincidence. I also went to the Linmen Sword Sect to take the outer disciple assessment this year."

"You too?"

The girl named Ying Lanzhi looked at the boy in amazement, her eyes constantly sizing him up.

Ying Lanzhi was obviously born in a wealthy family, her body, appearance and skin are not bad, and coupled with her young age, she has a girlish innocence, which has already attracted the attention of this young man, but there has been no good topic before, I don't know how strike up a conversation.

Sensing that Ying Lanzhi was sizing him up, he straightened his body slightly, tried to maintain a good image, and said with a smile: "In Xiadi Qianyuan, my father met me by chance 11 years ago. I got a deacon from the outer sect of the Linmen Sword Sect, and I was taught the Sunrise Sword Art of the Linmen Sword Sect by that senior. I have achieved a little success in my cultivation, and the level of warriors has reached the sixth level, so I came here specially. Let's try and see if we can be admitted to the Linmen Sword Sect and become an outer disciple of the Linmen Sword Sect."

"A sixth-order warrior!?"

Ying Lanzhi exclaimed in surprise: "Mr. Di, you are already a sixth-level warrior? My God, you don't look much older than me, but you have already become a sixth-level warrior. I started to practice under the supervision, but until now, I have barely entered the bottleneck of the middle-level warriors, reaching the fourth level."

"Hehe, in recruiting disciples of the Linmen Sword Sect, in addition to their own cultivation, talent is also the most important thing. Miss Ying looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, but she already has the cultivation of a fourth-order warrior. If she can enter the Linmen Sword Sect , under the training of Linmen Jianzong, it is not difficult to reach my level at the age of 19."

While talking, Di Qianyuan added: "Miss Ying, the two of us will go to the Linmen Sword Sect to take the outer disciple assessment, maybe we can pass the assessment together, and then we will be brothers and sisters, so you also You don’t need to call Mr. Di, if you think highly of Di, we can first address him as brother and sister.”

Di Qianyuan was also born with a handsome appearance, coupled with the identity of the sixth-rank warrior, and the common purpose of the two of them going to the Linmen Sword Sect for the assessment, they naturally brought the relationship closer. Ying Lanzhi has already called Get up: "Brother Di, you don't need to call me by Miss Ying. If you go to the Linmen Sword Sect for the assessment next time, Junior Sister may still need your care."

"Hehe, Junior Sister Ying, don't worry, if I can help, I, Di Qianyuan, will definitely not refuse."

"Thank you, Brother Di."

"Then there's Young Lord Lauddy."

Ying Guangchuan next to him also cupped his hands at this time.

For a 19-year-old warrior, a sixth-rank martial artist is already pretty good. He has a high chance of completing the assessment of the outer disciples of the Linmen Sword Sect. Moreover, once he makes a breakthrough and becomes a high-ranking warrior, even if he is in the Linmen sect. Among the disciples of Jianzong's outer sect, they can all have a certain status.

"This is what I should do."

The people from the two parties were courteous to each other, and soon they started chatting, and finally, the dullness in the carriage was no longer the same as before.

This kind of chat didn't last for a moment, the carriage stopped slightly, and then, a young man with a long sword hanging from his waist, who looked like a hero, got into the carriage.

The young man glanced at the few people in the carriage, and when he saw that no one seemed to be a master, he didn't bother to pay attention, so he sat down beside him.

But at this time, Di Qianyuan seemed to remember something, and his expression suddenly became excited: "Please... Excuse me, are you, the Seven Star Sword, the Seven Star Hero?"

"Ok?"

The young man's eyes fell on Di Qianyuan: "You know me?"

"I know, I know, of course I know, Seven Star Swords Division Seven Stars, when you were the seven-star hero, you picked up the Blood Arrow Mercenary Corps, which specializes in robbing employers, with a total of 63 members, including an eighth-level warrior, four None of the seventh-rank warriors escaped your punishment, my lord, and such deeds have already made us hide your name as the seven-star hero."

"Blood Arrow Mercenary Group!"

Ying Lanzhi also thought of something at this time, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "I remembered, this incident aroused a heated discussion in our Qinghong City back then, the blood arrow mercenary group, there are eight The powerful mercenary regiment that the high-level warriors sit in, and our entire Qinghong City, is a powerful organization, but it was wiped out by you alone, this... is really unbelievable."

Although Si Qixing didn't know Di Qianyuan and Ying Lanzhi, he enjoyed the adoring eyes of the two, waved his hand, and said in a casual tone: "It's nothing. If I am ranked among the top [-] disciples of the Linmen Sword Sect, if I can't kill even a small blood arrow mercenary group, what will I do to gain a foothold in the Linmen Sword Sect."

"Ranked among the top [-] disciples of Linmen Sword Sect's outer sect!?"

Hearing these words, Ying Guangchuan's heart was shocked.

Others don't know, but he knows clearly that Linmen Sword Sect is the first sect of the Holy Light Empire. The establishment of the Holy Light Empire all benefited from the help of Linmen Sword Sect. Since then, Linmen Sword Sect With the support of the Holy Light Empire, the number of outer disciples of the sect exceeded 30.

Being able to stand out among the 30 outer sect disciples and rank among the top [-], one can imagine how strong this Si Qixing is.

Just when Ying Guangchuan was thinking about how to make friends with Si Qixing, and see if he could bring his daughter into Linmen Jianzong, the carriage stopped again, and then, the door opened, and one gave a feeling of being like Muchun. The beautiful woman with the meaning of wind got into the carriage.

In the carriage, Si Qixing was still chatting with Ying Lanzhi and Di Qianyuan without saying a word, and the respectful tone of the two made his face show a hint of arrogance.

However, when his eyes fell on the woman who got into the car, he was startled. He no longer cared about Lan Zhi and Di Qianyuan, and bowed respectfully to the woman: "Senior Sister Guanghanyan, Junior Brother See you, Si Qixing."

Guang Hanyan obviously didn't know Si Qixing, but her personality seemed to be relatively gentle, even if she didn't know her, she nodded slightly and said politely: "Junior Brother Si."

"Senior Sister Guang Hanyan, are you here, coming from another place to watch the grand ceremony of passing the throne of the Li Zongmen?"

Si Qixing said respectfully, not even half of the arrogance he had in front of Ying Lanzhi and Di Qianyuan before.

There is no other reason. This Guang Hanyan is not only beautiful, but also has a very high popularity among the outer disciples. It is hopeful to go one step further and become an inner disciple. With the abundant resources of inner disciples, he can break through the barrier of the ninth-level warrior and be promoted to the innate secret realm.

Innate Secret Realm, that is a strong man who can sit in a city on this continent where monsters are rampant. With one order, he can dominate the lives and deaths of tens of thousands of people.

Guang Hanyan nodded, looking around the carriage.

The other people in the carriage saw that even Si Qixing, whom they considered high and high, treated Guang Hanyan with courtesy, so naturally they didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly saluted respectfully.

And Guang Hanyan returned the gifts one by one.

However, when her gaze landed on the man in Tsing Yi, her eyes lit up.

What caught her eyes was nothing else but the saber in the hand of the man in Tsing Yi.

Although most of the saber is wrapped in a piece of cloth, the blade cannot be seen clearly, but the handwork revealed from the hilt and the strange aura emanating from the sword alone can be seen, This sword is absolutely extraordinary.

"This young man, may I borrow your sword to see?"

"My sword?"

The man in Tsing Yi glanced at the saber with a dark red hilt in his hand, and a half-smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I'm afraid I won't be able to get it."

"How come, this sword is absolutely extraordinary at first glance. This design and this material are full of a strange and natural feeling. The person who forged this sword back then was definitely a master swordsmith."

The man in Tsing Yi still shook his head.

"This sword is really out of the hands of others."

That kind of tone seems to be unattainable, but it does not mean that it is not worth watching.

Guang Hanyan didn't hear another meaning in the man in Tsing Yi's tone, she just thought that he didn't want to let her watch it, and she was a little regretful at the moment, but because of this sword, she had a little interest in the man in Tsing Yi. Those who wait for the sword should not be ordinary people.

After reading this, she cupped her hands slightly and said: "By the way, have you not asked the young hero's name?"

"My name..."

The man in Tsing Yi said, his expression was in a trance for a moment.

But for a moment, he came back to his senses.

"Hehe, it's hard to tell if the young hero is a taboo name." <The appeal of the wind.

However, the man in Tsing Yi didn't seem to feel this contagious power. He glanced at Guang Hanyan and spoke slowly, with an indescribable and unexplainable playfulness in his tone.

"My name is Xuantianzong."