Supreme Soldier King City Tour

Chapter 661 Fighting for the Upper Three Gates (Chapter 99)
The strange old man fishing in the depths of Mt. Hua used the Dragon Scale Four Forms to display the ultimate power of the Dragon Scale Blood Dagger.

Wu Xuan was able to recognize it, and at the same time kept the old man's methods in mind.

The figure of the old man appeared in his mind, as if he had appeared in the Sword Discourse Valley, and he used the Dragon Scale Blood Dagger to practice the Dragon Scale Four Styles with him.

Elder Qin was quite surprised, because Wu Xuan had a deeper understanding of the control of the dragon-scaled blood dagger, and this level was no worse than his own.

He was also very curious about who the old man Wu Xuan saw in the depths was.

It is unbelievable that it can display the full power and essence of the Dragon Scale Four Forms.

And before leading Wu Xuan there, even he failed to notice the existence of the old man.

This only shows that the old man is stronger than Qin Chen.

He sighed and murmured to himself: "These old monsters are finally born."

Wu Xuan and the old man trained quite happily, and he was even a little grateful for the old man's kindness.

It completely liberated his stubborn thinking and gained a profound understanding.

Time flies, and before you know it, the night in the distance is polished by a ray of sunlight, and the hot sun shines on the earth.

Wu Xuan stopped to rest, but saw that the top of Huashan Mountain happened to be shrouded in sunlight, and it was shining with dazzling brilliance.

If a person stands in it, it is as if he has mastered the world!

Elder Qin got up and walked over, patted Wu Xuan on the shoulder: "Good progress!"

Wu Xuan's eyes flickered, and being able to be praised by Elder Qin showed how deeply he grasped the dragon scale blood dagger.

Elder Qin looked at the sky and said, "Let's go, according to this time, Murong Xixue and Baji Sanren should also arrive."

Wu Xuan hastily followed in the footsteps of Elder Qin. Wu Xuan was extremely curious about these two senior apprentices, and he had never seen them before.

The two came to wait under the mountainside of Mount Hua, and saw that the situation of the crowd had not changed.

It's just that the place is too prosperous and grand, and there are an endless stream of visitors.

"Hey, sister, I'm sorry to take it."

"Who are you calling big sister?!"

"Miss··"

"You are the lady!"

……

The gazes of Wu Xuan and Elder Qin were immediately attracted by the shocking noise.

I saw a plump woman in her 30s huddled in the crowd, followed by an apologetic man in Taoist uniform.

Wu Xuanzhen was afraid that this woman would squeeze the flesh out of her body, but this Baji Sanren was really good at picking people, so he used such a meat shield to open the way.

Not long after, Baji Sanren and Murong Xixue finally passed through the terrifying crowd, stood in the open space and breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, two young men followed behind them.

Wu Xuan took a closer look and found that the age of the other party was almost the same as his own.

The disciple of the Baji Sanren is a male, handsome, rather delicate, and also dressed in Taoist clothes.

But it is completely different from Baji Sanren, and it is quite popular.

Murong Xixue's disciple is a woman, her appearance is similar to the tradition of Fengmen, she can be called the beauty of the country and the city.

Especially the slightly sad black eyebrows, it really makes people want to feel sorry for them.

Wu Xuan just took a few glances and then turned his gaze back. This Murong Xixue's disciple is certainly beautiful, but there is always a gap of more than 01:30 points between him and Guo Meijing.

Baji Sanren's eyes kept falling on the woman with the voice of a lion's roar.

After he left, he smacked his tongue and said, "People these days just have bad temper. If it wasn't for her walking fast, I would definitely take him to the mountain gate and practice hard."

Having said that, Murong Xixue laughed straight away: "Otherwise I'll go find that one right now, and you teach her a lesson?"

Baji Sanren's complexion changed slightly, he quickly waved his hands and said, "Don't, my mountain gate doesn't accept female disciples."

Upon hearing this, Old Qin shook his head slightly, smiled and said nothing.

Baji Sanren complained a bit: "Why do I remember the Huashan Lunjian back then, but it's not as lively as it is now?"

He was palpitating, if it wasn't for that tough woman who opened the way just now, his Dao heart would have been squeezed out.

Murong Xixue chuckled and said: "You don't even think about it, it was 70 years ago, and the changes of the generations are like a sea of ​​vicissitudes. You really think it's that time of poverty."

Baji Sanren sighed: "Yes, 70 years have passed before I knew it."

Elder Qin said indifferently: "Do you want to chat here for a day?"

The Baji Sanren patted himself on the head, completely disturbed by the woman's noise just now, and said hastily, "Go up the mountain quickly."

After going up the mountain, Elder Qin directly arranged Baji Sanren and Murong Xixue to stay in this luxury hotel. The next thing to wait for was the start of the sword competition.

At noon, at the time of meal time, Wu Xuan directly ordered some set meals from the hotel and delivered them.

Baji Sanren said with emotion: "Back then Lunjian didn't have such treatment."

After all, he has already started eating, and he has no image at all. As he said, why should he care if it's all from his own family.

Wu Xuan looked at the two senior apprentices with a smile. They kept a low profile from the beginning to the end, and they just showed gentle and approachable smiles, which made Wu Xuan feel good.

After all, he is the disciple of the seniors, so he naturally needs to get to know him well.

"Wu Xuan." Wu Xuan introduced himself.

Both of them smiled, presumably both Murong Xixue and Baji Sanren had mentioned themselves, and they naturally knew each other.

The disciple of Baji Sanren cast a glance at his master, feeling extremely helpless, even he dare not compliment him for his eating.

"I don't know how you guys feel about the upcoming sword competition?" Wu Xuan started chatting.

Baji Sanren's disciples are quite decent, at least more so than Baji Sanren.

He said indifferently: "Naturally, we will fight against all the heroes and climb to the top of Mount Hua."

Wu Xuan sighed: "As far as I know, our opponents are stronger than each other."

Murong Xixue's female disciple raised her eyebrows and smiled: "There is nothing to be afraid of. According to our strength, it is no problem to win the top three."

Wu Xuan smacked his tongue inwardly, this person from the upper three sects speaks with rigidity.

He could feel that the strength of the two was very strong, which could be seen in every move.

The disciple of Baji Sanren has a solid Dao heart, and he can definitely replace Baji Sanren in the future and become a new generation of Taoist existence.

And this girl with black eyebrows is no worse than Murong Xixue, so even Mr. Qin can see that this girl has a bit of Murong Xixue's appearance back then.

The woman said softly: "Su Wen Wu Xuan is powerful, I think with your strength, you should not be afraid of them."

Wu Xuan nodded, and took a sip of the red wine in his hand. Just as the girl in front of him said, he has the confidence and the strength to trample all these contestants under his feet!
Several people were drinking and chatting together, and Wu Xuan and the three of them, just like the Qin old iron triangle back then, would fight for the upper three sects.

(End of this chapter)