Xianyuan Farm

On an early spring morning, Lieyang Sect was shrouded in a thin mist.

The sun had not come out, and the earthy fragrance was blowing from the distant river, and there was a moist coolness in the air.

In the flat fields outside the building complex, the green and soft rice seedlings, the green banana leaves are swaying in the wind, and the unknown mountain flowers and weeds are stained with the dewdrops and unfolding against the morning glow. Full of vitality.

Gu Hongyu's expression fell into the embrace of nature and he couldn't extricate himself for a while. Suddenly a morning greeting came: "Taoist Master Gu is admiring the scenery here again. Why don't you go out for a walk?"

"Aquan, today is the day when the Lieyang Sect holds a conference. I am familiar with the inside and outside of this place. If you have something to do, just go and do it yourself!" Gu Hongyu had a faint smile on his face.

Leng Quan waved his hands repeatedly: "How can that be done? Sect Leader Leng told me to take care of Taoist Master Gu's food and daily life. If I do other things, wouldn't I be leaving my post without permission? Isn't it because I haven't taken good care of Taoist Master these past two days? Taoist Master Gu has treated me badly. Not satisfied?"

Looking at the other party's frightened look, Gu Hongyu pointed at him and said: "You boy, what am I dissatisfied with? In the past two days, I have almost become the one who comes to eat and open my mouth and stretch out my hands. Well, this morning Let’s go eat something, and then enter the venue early to see how this ancient warrior conference is!”

The conference was held at half past nine in the morning, but when Gu Hongyu finished washing and walked on a small street formed by the Lieyang Sect, the shops that were a little deserted when he first arrived were already overcrowded, and the bustling crowds of people came and went. Many of them are in ancient costumes, which makes Gu Hongyu feel like he has traveled back to ancient times.

The time came at 9:30 in the morning as everyone expected. The ancient martial arts conference was held not in a small square, but outside the village building complex. There was a larger venue there, with towering trees next to it, and the blue stone slabs highlighted the atmosphere. The ages.

As soon as he entered the venue, Gu Hongyu was called to his side by Mu Linglong, Ma Jun, and Chen Gang. He looked at Leng Quan next to him. There was unspeakable envy, jealousy, and hatred in these people's mouths. Only Jin Hui still looked dragging. Gu Hongyu also snorted coldly.

There were quite a lot of people at the venue. Not counting the original villagers of the Lieyang Sect, there were at least a thousand or more ancient warriors who were invited. In addition to the onlookers, there were at least tens of thousands of people gathered around the venue.

A vigorous ancient martial arts conference was held. Sect Master Jin, who had not shown up since Gu Hongyu came to Lieyang Sect, stood on the high platform. With him were some older people, but they were different from ordinary old people. , most of them not only do not look like they are dying, but instead have rosy faces and a rainbow-like complexion.

Next, Sect Master Jin personally introduced the old men standing on the high platform. It turned out that they were all leaders of the major ancient martial arts sects. The ones with higher positions were deputy sect leaders, and those with lower positions were elders.

In the middle of the venue, there are many square formations wearing different clothes. These people are young disciples sent by various ancient martial arts sects. They are all full of energy and high-spirited. Under the attention of onlookers, they seem to be accepting. Soldiers reviewing.

Gu Hongyu lightly touched Chen Gang and pointed at Jin Hui faintly: "He is also from the Lieyang Sect, why didn't he stand in the formation?"

"Hehe, if someone else is the Young Sect Leader, it would be a shame to stand there!" Chen Gang said with a slight smile.

While Gu Hongyu and the others were whispering, the process on the stage was very fast, unlike officials' meetings, and had already entered the first formal stage.

"The first part of this ancient martial arts competition is for the disciples of each sect to compete with each other in martial arts... Although there is no sense in fists and kicks, in line with the good relationship between the various sects, please show mercy to everyone in the competition..." Sect Master Jin After these words were said, the square teams of each sect in the center of the field immediately vacated a space. It seemed that the middle area was the competition arena.

The ancient martial arts disciples who competed on the stage for the first time were two unknown sects. Gu Hongyu glanced at their slightly brave spirit. These two people might have no problem against a dozen ordinary people, but in ancient times For a warrior, his strength is still too low.

However, many of the people watching around were weaker or ordinary people. They were still interested in the competition between these two ancient warriors, and cheers could be heard as the two fought.

The order of the contests arranged by the conference seemed to be targeted, and the strength of the contestants was gradually increasing, and the cheers from the onlookers were even louder. Even Chen Gang, Ma Jun and others seemed very interested and were with them. Only Liu Ziqi and Jin Hui showed little interest in the players on the scene.

As the game progressed, time gradually passed. In this early spring season, many people sitting on the sidelines actually started to get steamy. The atmosphere was really hot, raising the temperature of the square by many degrees out of thin air.

Noon is approaching and the game is coming to an end.

Among them, disciples from the Lieyang Sect, Yueying Sect, Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Longhushan, Taiji Sect... After the disciples of the sects came on stage one after another, the competition led to the final competition, that is, Jin Xiangyang of the Lieyang Sect faced a A Taoist disciple in Longhu Mountain.

This Dragon Tiger Mountain is not the Dragon Tiger Sect of yesterday. It is a real Taoist sect with a longer heritage than the Lieyang Sect and Shaolin Wudang. The practice level of its disciples is generally higher than that of other sects. According to Leng Quan, who was standing next to him, said that the previous ancient martial arts competitions in Longhu Mountain were very popular, and the top few in the competition were all taken by their sect disciples.

This year, Jin Xiangyang got Gu Hongyu's spiritual tea and elixir. His cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds during this period, so he has the opportunity to compete with Longhu Mountain for the first place. Otherwise, the top three places in this competition would have been taken by Longhu Mountain.

"Brother Jin, in the last round of the competition, do you think Jin Xiangyang from your Lieyang Sect is better or the guy named Mu Gaoyang from Longhu Mountain is better?" Jin Hui is a very unpleasant person, but except for the cute girl Mu Linglong, she is a little sister that everyone loves!

Jin Hui looked around and saw many people were paying attention to him, so he opened his folding fan and fanned a few times, his expression was cold: "I used to be not optimistic about Junior Brother Jin, but after I returned to the sect yesterday, I saw Junior Brother Jin's cultivation increase. He has the strength comparable to mine. I heard that there are no particularly outstanding disciples in Longhu Mountain this year. I think Junior Brother Jin is the first in this competition."

Gu Hongyu was laughing silently on the other side. Jin Hui's words were undoubtedly flattering him. In his opinion, Jin Xiangyang's strength has surpassed Jin Hui's. How could their strengths be equal!

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