The news of Murong Longtu's invitation to fight in Jianghu quickly spread throughout the world.

That day when Jian Kuang left, the storm was already aroused. Warriors from various factions moved with him. Even many swordsmen who had secluded themselves from the world appeared from their secluded places. Clouds moved from all directions and rushed to

The place of the academy.

I want to see this grand event that has been a great event for martial artists throughout the world.

The First Floor under Heaven made a stele out of green steel jade, a material that can cast mysterious weapons and divine weapons. It was erected outside the door of the First Floor under Heaven. Only warriors who can leave traces on this green steel jade can

With the qualification, you can enter the palace and watch from a close distance.

This requires the martial arts to destroy Xuanbing-level weapons.

As a result, this enthusiasm cooled down a little, but even so, these Jianghu swordsmen and warriors also rushed to the Zhongzhou boundary. Even if they couldn't watch closely, they still wanted to see the fierce sword intent.

and sword energy.

For these martial arts warriors and knight-errants.

If you encounter such an opportunity, don't go.

Even when I was lying in bed at the age of eighty, I would smash the bed and sit up in anger, then slap myself in the face and curse.

In the past three hundred years, Zhongzhou has never been so noisy and lively.

The heroes and overlords of the world will come, and the emperor will patrol for hunting.

The masters and legends of Jianghu are coming here, and the sword invites Jianghu.

The students in the academy are waiting for this to happen, but the warriors from the world are about to swarm in. It is rare for the civil and martial arts to be so harmonious.

In the past few days, there has been an endless stream of people coming to the gate of the city where Zhongzhou Academy is located.

The newly opened Changfeng Building is making huge profits.

There were people from the Western Regions, who used slender swords; there were swordsmen from the Middle Earth, Buddhists, and Taoist priests. It was very lively. If the owner of the No. 1 Post in the World had not directly brought out the materials of Xuan Wen and Divine Weapon for assessment, this group of ordinary warriors would definitely

He will try his best to run to the nearest distance to watch this battle.

The movements of a master-level warrior can manifest themselves in the world and stir up vitality, which can break mountains and rivers and permanently change the regional environment in a region. Ordinary warriors will risk their lives not to mention fighting against the master-level, but also to watch.

But these warriors can definitely do such a thing.

die?

joke!

Being able to watch such a battle between a legend and a master is worth dying for.

The only worry is whether those high-ranking masters and legends will fight.

This worry was shattered on the second day.

Three cracks appeared on the sapphire tablet placed outside the First Floor of the World.

One is the word Tao of peace.

One is the mark left by the spear.

At the highest point, on top of this divine weapon-level material, a cold plum blossom that only appears in winter grows, blooming in the blazing summer weather.

Daozong, the God of War, Changsheng has been invited.

Even though they are from hundreds of schools of thought, they are also warriors. Every warrior has a certain part of his ruthlessness. He is a master, but also a part of his pride. On the second day, traces of the ten master levels appeared on the sapphire tablet.

On the third day, there were more than thirty.

Far more than the number of people invited by Jian Kuang, hidden warriors from the entire world are rushing here to witness or participate in this battle that is destined to leave a name in the world. Some students are worried that with so many people coming here, many of them will

There are various forces, sects, good and evil, which may disrupt the order of the academy and affect the culture of the academy.

King Gongyang Su in the academy laughed, but said: "The academy is where you study, and studying literature and martial arts is the right way. Besides -"

This contemporary King Gongyangsu sighed, looked around and smiled, calmly saying: "We must let future generations know our style."

"It's such a joy to have friends come from far away."

"Murong Longtu, come here!"

"Jianghu, come here!"

That’s when all the six palace gates of Rixue Palace were opened.

The Taoist sect is innate and the Confucian sect is a master.

Zhongtian North Pole, Zhongtu Living Buddha.

The Mohist giant's weapons were all inserted into the road in front of the six palace gates, with overwhelming arrogance. The entire academy and Zhongzhou seemed to be filled with the joy of war and martial arts. Among the people walking around the world, there were suddenly many people wearing green shirts.

swordsman.

Eight hundred years of pleasure in the world have reached its peak. It has been widely rumored that this will be the biggest event in the world. Only in the south of the Yangtze River, at Murong's house, Murong Qiushui, who stayed here, was quiet after hearing the news.

Sitting for a long time.

The music of Murong Qiu Shui's piano was chaotic.

"Grandpa is leaving."

This woman who was famous for her music when she was young said in a low voice that she felt indescribable sadness in her heart. She pressed her palms on the strings, but for a moment she could not pluck the strings or make any sound. She understood Murong

Dragon picture.

Some men come into this world not to survive.

In this life, they are waiting for how to die.

Death is not the end.

Murong Qiu Shui hugged Qin, her heart was in confusion. While the world was worshiping and waiting for that battle, and praising this sword madman, Murong Qiu Shui only felt sad. The world's sword madman, the only god of swordsmanship, to her

, it was still the grandfather who carried her on his back as he walked around Jiangnan in spring picking flowers.

But she also knew clearly what kind of person Murong Longtu was. He longed for family affection, but family affection was not everything to him.

Murong Qiu Shui walked around Murong's house, and finally stopped in the courtyard. Standing at the door, she suddenly fell into a trance. She thought of the swordsman in green shirt who let her sit on his shoulders when she was a child, like an ordinary old man carrying a child.

Play like.

At that time, Murong Longtu was still tall and had a gentle smile. He was not as arrogant and domineering as the legendary swordsman. He would hold a doll with his sword hand and play with his granddaughter.

.

I can buy candied haws with a smile, and I can also fish and watch the ripples on the water.

He would watch two children playing and then play the piano. His music was melodious and gentle, not as overbearing as a sword. He could expand any tune Murong Qiushui asked into a piece of music. He was good at small paintings with fine brushwork, and then folded the paintings into

Boats flow down the stream.

The boats dispersed in the current, but the ink on the paper smudged out, but the charm of the painting did not disappear. Instead, it had a misty feeling. At that time, many literati squatted downstream, reaching out to fish the boats for paintings.

It’s a beautiful thing in Gangnam-do.

Murong Qiushui stood in front of the courtyard for a long time, then slowly walked in.

In midsummer, the temperature is quite high, but it is also humid. The lotus flowers in the lotus pond are in full bloom and the willow trees are shady. The cicadas are tired and too lazy to scream. They just scream at the top of their voices, which is annoying and annoying.

Murong Qiushui picked up a stone and threw it at it, causing the cicada to fall to the ground with a clang.

After Lao Siming solved the Dharma problem for her, she felt much more relaxed. Her soul had recovered to the fifth level and could move at will. She had never practiced martial arts, but her accuracy was pretty good.

Murong Qiu Shui patted the dust on his palms and said with some satisfaction:

"Let you make more noise!"

She was not a weak-tempered person who was sad for the spring and autumn. She was thinking of the old man and the young man at the moment, but she was just annoyed that the two of them went to Zhongzhou without her. When she was walking around, she noticed the wood under the old tree.

sword.

Two hundred years ago, Murong Longtu wanted to learn swordsmanship, but was scolded by the head of the Murong family at that time. He whipped his back dozens of times with a slender bamboo stick as a punishment. Murong Longtu was unwilling to give in. He would not touch any swords.

, sharp weapon.

Just use a big stone to knock the heart of the tree that was originally used as firewood, and knock out the sword. I also showed Li Guanyi before. The old man said that when he was young, he held the wood and knocked out the sword.

Sword, I feel like I am the best swordsman in the world.

But later on, he became a blood enemy and ran around the world with a murderous sword in his hand.

Take back the mysterious weapons forged by your family.

He also challenged the heroes with his sword and conquered the world's sword sect. Finally, he could control ninety-seven mysterious weapons and dominate the world. As for being invincible, but think about it carefully, for more than two hundred years, except when he was five years old, he held this sword.

Sword, never again holding this one made the young child feel that he was the best in the world, the roughest and most ordinary wooden sword.

The sword is still resting on the tree stump.

It's originally made of wood, and it's the worst kind.

Precious wood will be used as exquisite utensils for the nobles; medium wood will be used to make beads and given to aristocratic families and Buddhists; straight large wood will become the pillars of the palace, and strong ordinary wood will become the decoration of the house.

beams.

The worst ordinary wood, twisted and useless, will be chopped down and used as firewood.
To be continued...