The Supreme Sword of Martial Arts

God!

Am I crazy? !.

Text Chapter 4 The world seals the sword!A feast of knives! 【[-]】

During this period of time, inside and outside the capital, it has long been flooded with more and more people from all corners of the world.

Whether it is a well-known swordsman who has received a black iron sword order, or a martial arts person who has not received a sword order, or even is not a swordsman at all, I don't know how many people came before and after.

They came here, of course, to participate in the World Sealing Sword Conference.

July [-], finally arrived.

At sunrise on this day, all the martial arts forces gathered in the capital, the heroes from all sides in the court, and the swordsmen who came to participate in the World Sealing Sword Conference, all took a deep breath.

Bathe in the morning sun and concentrate on meditation.

Today is a very important day for many people!

in the inn.

Huaping, the divine knife in his left hand, tightly held the knife in his hand, looking through the window edge and looking at the crowd of people outside, a confident gleam appeared on his face: "I practiced hard for many days, so that today, on Shenwu Peak, I want the whole world to see the edge of my left-handed sword!"

above the castle.

The Swallow Thief Yan Sanniang faced the rising sun and looked at the faintly visible Shenwu Peak, frowning slightly: "I heard that the entire Emei sect has already surrendered to Jinyiwei, and I don't know if the master, her old man, is also among them?"

Her eyes flickered, and she suddenly lowered her head and gently stroked the two double-edged knives in her hands: "The world seals the sword, a great event in the Dao of the Sword that has never happened before in the world. That commander Ling is really brave!"

"Since I'm practicing knives, there's no reason not to go!"

In the murmur, the figure like a red swallow jumped straight down the tower, instantly turned into a red shadow, and swept towards Shenwu Peak at a very fast speed.

The largest tavern in the capital.

As soon as Feng Siniang entered the door, she saw Xiao Shiyi Lang, who had been drinking all night, and couldn't help but get angry: "Xiao, do you know what day it is today? You even drank the whole night?!"

"Hahaha……"

Xiao Shiyilang laughed wildly. Although his face was red, he was not at all intoxicated. Instead, his eyes were clear and glowing with a burning light: "Because today is a big day, I drank so much last night!"

Feng Siniang was speechless, and managed to resist the urge to draw a knife and cut people: "Don't tell me, you plan to go to the World Sealing Sword Conference like this?!"

"Why not?"

Xiao Shiyilang picked up a jar of wine, and then strode out: "The world seals the sword, and it is about the way of the sword, not about dressing up. Is it embarrassing to go like this?!"

Feng Siniang was in a hurry, and just as she was about to scold her, there was a sound of approval in her ears.

"Brother Tai said it well!"

A middle-aged man who was a bit more sloppy than Xiao Shiyilang also came out with a jar of wine.

His drinking capacity is obviously not bad, but his internal strength seems to be inferior to that of Xiao Shiyilang. The drunkenness on his face is very obvious. Even if this is the case, his pace is still steady, and there is no sign of hesitation.

He slapped Xiao Shiyilang on the shoulder, raised the wine jar and said, "Just for this sentence, I will leave Ge Xiaoxiao to Xiongtai for a cup!"

"Okay, have a good drink!"

Xiao Shiyilang was overjoyed, raised his head and took another sip, but his clear eyes lingered on Li Gexiao's body, and he seemed to have a certain color... From Li Gexiao's face, he saw a trace of sadness.

Obviously, he drank to commemorate today's swordsman event.

And Li Gexiao and drinking are to commemorate people——

Beijing is sad!

He hasn't come back for a long time!

Feng Siniang seemed to feel this sadness, and looked at the two people who were drinking with great joy, but did not stop them, but watched quietly.

When Xiao Shiyilang and Li Gexiao finished drinking the fine wine from the altar, and the three walked out of the tavern, as far as their eyes could see, it was already crowded, bustling, and extremely lively.

One after another silhouettes left the city alone or in groups. Under the strange gazes of many pedestrians, they converged into a mighty torrent, like a thousand rivers returning to the sea, heading towards Shenwu Peak in the suburbs.

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One after another silhouettes left the city alone or in groups. Under the strange gazes of many pedestrians, they converged into a mighty torrent, like a thousand rivers returning to the sea, heading towards Shenwu Peak in the suburbs.

In this situation, Xiao Shiyilang and the three of them took a deep breath.

"There are so many people who come to the World Sealing Sword Conference?!"

There are obviously not so many swordsmen on the rivers and lakes.

So most of these people in front of them are obviously just here to join in the fun, but if they remember correctly, those who have not received the Black Iron Sabre Order are not qualified to go to Shenwu Peak, right?

Could it be that these people thought that Jin Yiwei would let them go up the mountain to watch the ceremony?

With such thoughts, the three of them also merged into the mighty crowd.

Dense figures left the capital and were walking on the way to Shenwu Peak. In such a situation, the difference between swordsmen and other warriors was revealed little by little—

The temperament of those who practice swords is completely different from everyone else!

Even if many swordsmen did not draw their swords, such as Xiao Shiyilang, who didn't even have a sword, the aura they exuded, no matter how well they were restrained, would still be particularly eye-catching in this dense crowd.

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