The sword test conference held in Langya Ridge lasted for three days, and the heads of the sects also followed one after another. This trip had several more sects than the first day, and some disciples stood out during this period.

As for the ancient sword sect, Gu Hai, the leader of the ancient sword sect, was rumored to be guilty of great crimes and offended God, so he was struck by lightning and was unconscious. The ancient sword sect naturally withdrew from the competition for the sword score.

In the military awning, Qi Guanya looked back from time to time, and saw the man who was teasing and fighting with the girl. Even if three days passed, it would be difficult for him to connect the young man who was dancing the sword with the young man who was now grimacing behind him to make a girl happy.

Alas! Could it be that the freedom and heaven are determined in the dark?

He could only blame the will of heaven for all this, but when he recalled the figures in the light columns that soared into the sky that day, it seemed that one of them was very familiar, but he was not sure who that person was.

At the same time, I guessed in my heart that since this Langya Sword would be a great thing for everyone to celebrate, why so many powerful ancestors came to stop them that day, and they seemed to be afraid of something in their tone. It seems that the matter of Langya Sword Book is not as simple as I thought.

Qi Guanya took a deep breath and turned his mind from returning to the stands.

Sun Yan, who was beside him, looked like a bitter gourd. After all, if he lost such a big thing as Jin Mingzi, he would definitely be punished by his master after he went back, and he would be inseparable from a year or two of a year of seclusion and practice.

Behind the two, the girl Fang Caixin looked at Sun Yan in front of her with a cunning look, then a smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Then she picked up a grape from the wooden table and put it gently into her mouth, but not in her mouth, but in Yang Xu's mouth, who was sleeping with her eyes closed aside.

Although the man's eyes were closed at this moment, he was lying on the wooden chair and looked calm, as if he had really fallen asleep, he involuntarily opened the corners of his mouth and let her stuff it in.

"Yang Xu, would you please give me that sword move?" This was the 30th time that the girl had said this request, but the man ignored this and said in a hazy way: "How many times have I said it? I didn't get the sword score, but was used as a gun. If I took the sword score, why would I sit here and watch the competition? Since you want the sword score so much, why don't you go up and compete by yourself?"

"Have you up!" The girl's pretty face, who had just smiled, suddenly turned black. She held the other party's eyes closed and squeezed Yang Xu's nose hard, and immediately woke him up.

Seeing this, Yang Xu lost his temper and could only move the wooden chair below him farther. Fang Caixin is now angry and will be unlucky if anyone provokes him.

He turned his eyes and stared at the words on the stone wall in the distance. That day he read the words on the stone wall, which led to the mysterious force entering his body and being a god-like figure in his command.

Looking back at this moment, I couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. He always had the mentality of watching the fun of the gods. He never thought that he could become such a person. However, he still remembered the feeling of walking on the sword at that time. I wonder what kind of coolness would be like when Li Yu, who was known as the sword immortal, appearing?

But then again, where did the various figures soar into the sky from all over the world that day? Why did the awakening of that force make them so afraid that they would kill a younger generation regardless of their face.

Yang Xu reached out and rubbed his face. He thought that it would be a long time for him to come to Langya Ridge. It was time to set off for Zhulu Mountain. He was about to stand up and say goodbye to Qi Guanya, but suddenly a sound of sound came out from a distance, and the distant river flowed back above the martial arts competition platform.

At the same time, a sentence came from afar.

"A personal disciple from Yuquan Mountain in the South China Sea is here to visit!"

Yuquan Mountain is the overlord of the South China Sea. Yuquan Mountain is two lords, with eight personal disciples under them, and each of them is a female disciple. There is a rule in Yuquan Mountain that is to pass on the martial arts to women but not men. Because the two lords in Yuquan Mountain have always looked down on men and hated men very much, there are no men on Yuquan Mountain. If there is any violation of the order, they will be killed without mercy.

"It's the fairy from Yuquan Mountain here!" Someone suddenly shouted around the competition venue.

Immediately, everyone looked at the man's fingers touched the place where the man's fingers touched. A group of women in green slowly walked slowly from the distant mountains. They were all graceful, covered with white veils on their faces and held jade Xiao in their hands. For one, they were wearing light blue clothes, with swords on their waists and beautiful black hairs sprinkled vertically like a waterfall, and the shiny jade walked with fragrance.

Although the woman in blue was covered with a white veil, the pair of eyes she showed were very lively and vivid, as if every frown and smile could attract people's attention.

"What a beautiful woman!" When a scholar saw the woman in blue stepping on her feet, the white paper fan in his hand fell to the ground, salivating, and had no gentle and elegant style.

A thick-bearded man holding a jar of wine in his hand said with half-closed eyes: "It is worthy of being a fairy from the South China Sea. I heard that the Yuquan Mountain is full of beauties, and each of them is beautiful in the country. The two lords are the best beauties in the South China Sea. This trip was not in vain when they could witness one of them."

At this moment, in the northwest corner of the venue, in the awning of the Dugu family, the girl Dugu Feixue leaned quietly on a white jade pillar with her hands holding a long sword. Her bright eyes couldn't help but look at the girl in blue who came from a distance. For some reason, she pursed a smile on her lips and took a step to meet her.

She held the hilt of the sword and came to the woman in blue with a smile, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Zhong, why are you here?"

Senior sister?

Once this intimate name was heard, it immediately surprised the people of other sects present. They all looked at the awning of the Lonely Family with surprise, and they also made a conclusion in their hearts. No wonder the Dugu Family has risen so quickly recently. It turns out that behind them is Yuquan Mountain in the South China Sea.

"Little junior sister, long time no see." Zhong Limei saw Dugu Feixue and nodded slightly. Dugu Feixue was a disciple her master recently accepted in the Central Plains. She naturally knew that even if she was talented, she was also praised by her master. Another purpose of her trip was also related to Dugu Feixue.

"Little Junior Sister, I came here mainly to take you back to Yuquan Mountain to inherit Master's Heart Method," Zhong Limei said softly.

"Master, she finally remembered me? I thought she forgot me when she threw me in the Central Plains." Dugu Feixue looked unhappy when she heard this, and she curled her lips and said with a little complaining.

Zhong Limei smiled bitterly and shook her head, knowing that her junior sister had a lot of complaints in her heart. In fact, she knew that she had an extra junior sister, so she also asked her master to take her back to the mountain gate, but unfortunately her master ignored it.

Fortunately, the young junior sister was alone in the Central Plains' cultivation level and she didn't even pull it down. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she suddenly remembered something that the master had specially assigned to him before leaving.

"Little junior sister, senior sister, I'll ask you about something. Does your Zhongyuan have a place called Qingniu Town?" Zhonglimei asked softly.

Dugu Feixue frowned, Qingniu Town? It seems that he has never heard of any sect in the world who has this name. He couldn't help but say strangely: "I don't know, but senior sister, why are you asking about this?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhong Limei's face became slightly stiff for a moment, but she immediately recovered and said with a smile: "Senior sister heard that Qingniu Town is quite interesting, so she wanted to see it. Since the junior sister doesn't know that there is no need to forget it. By the way, junior sister, will there be some new young heroes appear in this Langya Sword? Did it attract our junior sister's affection?"

"Hmph, they are just some boring people. Since you are here, it's better not to participate in this sword. We might as well play in Zhongyuan for some time and then return to the mountain to report, hehe." Dugu Feixue pulled Zhonglimei's sleeve and begged pitifully.

When Zhong Limei heard this, she shook her head gently, then spoke seriously and said, "Junior sister, although this Langya Sword Club is held every year, no one has obtained the sword score on it, but this year is indeed different."

As soon as these words came out, Dugu Feixueyuan's smile and expression disappeared, instead of being surprised. She said uncertainly: "It's different, is it because Master has already?"

When Zhong Limei saw that her junior sister was about to tell what was going on, she immediately reached out to cover the other person's mouth and nose, preventing her from continuing to say it. Then the two walked into the awning where the Dugu family was located.

When Dugu Fu saw Zhong Limei and his group coming, he immediately stood up from the chair, greeted him with a smile, and said respectfully: "Fairy Zhong is here, Dugu Fu is missing and I hope to forgive him."

"The head of Dugu family does not need to be too polite. When I came here this time, I mainly waited for the master to wait for the junior sister back to the mountain gate to pass on the spiritual method." Zhong Limei said lightly.

Is Xueer going back to the mountain?

Dugu Fu was immediately happy when he heard this. As long as Dugu Feixue could return to the mountain gate to practice, her talent would definitely stand out among many disciples. The Dugu family's backing will be Yuquan Mountain in the South China Sea. It is possible to rely on overlord forces like Yuquan Mountain. I believe that it will not take long before the Dugu family will become the first family.

"Haha! Since that's the case, Xue'er, please go back to the mountain with your senior sister. You don't need to worry about the matter in the Central Plains. Grandpa is not allowed to make any big storms!" Dugu Fu's face was red and said kindly to Dugu Feixue who was following him.

"It's grandpa, Xue'er knows it." Dugu Feixue was still very intimate with her grandfather, because when she was young and had not yet awakened her talent and was bullied, the old man in front of her stood up to protect herself again and again. Although she was not the true bloodline of the Dugu family, Dugu Fu has always been doting on her, and even her own grandson.

"Okay! With the Lord of Yuquan Mountain, I'll be relieved." Dugu Fu nodded and led the two of them into the awning.

However, at this moment, another extremely arrogant voice came out of the valley.

"Hmph! Your beautiful ladies in Yuquan Mountain are indeed born with beauty! They have not been born for many years, and I thought you were hiding on the mountain and dared not come out."

Zhong Limei's body, which was about to step into the awning, slowly stopped, frowned slightly, and looked at the place where the sound came from. Dugu Feixue also looked furious, unable to bear the insults from the visitor to his master's sect. She drew out her sword and pointed it at the distance and shouted: "Who are you? Who are you? Who is the hero who hides your head and reveals your tail?"

"You don't have the right to know who I am. It's almost the same if you are a master!" Before he finished speaking, several black shadows flashed across everyone's eyes. After the people present reacted, a gorgeous golden sedan chair had already appeared on the competition venue.

The sedan chair was surrounded by four men in black. Standing in front of the sedan chair was a scholar in red holding a golden paper fan.

"Who are you? How dare you come to the Langya Sword Club to make trouble! You know what you know?" Several sword-holding people stood up and shouted loudly, shaking the weapons in their hands.

But before they could finish their words, the golden paper fan in the red scholar flew out, rotated and flew between the necks of the four people, and then returned to the hands of the scholar again. The four people in the martial arts and lakes holding weapons fell to the ground one by one, their faces were full of glare and glaring with disbelief, and a thin red line appeared and faintly appeared on the neck.

Seeing the other party appearing and killing, Dugu Feixue couldn't help it. His delicate body shook and his sword was out of the sheath and carried the white sword energy. He then chopped the scholar in red holding a golden paper fan.

"Hmm? Not bad, it's actually powerful! But it's not enough." Looking at the sword energy everywhere, the scholar in red flashed a little, but in the end he still shook his head and slid to the left to avoid a sword blade that was head-on.

Then the golden paper fan in his hand suddenly put away, and his toes gently tapped into the air and quickly left a red shadow. It suddenly appeared behind Dugu Feixue. Then the paper fan in his hand was about to hit the back of the other party's head.

"Swish--!" A silver light flashed by. The scholar in red chuckled and quietly pressed the paper fan against the woman in blue behind him with a sword. However, his face suddenly changed, and then his body suddenly flashed sideways. Even so, he was one step too late. A blood splattered, and the three figures quickly separated. The man in red retreated back to the front of the sedan chair with an ugly expression.

On the arm where he had the fan, his clothes were broken, and a long blood mark was hideous and eye-catching. Slightly blood slowly dripped to the ground at his feet.

Zhong Li Mei slowly retracted the sword back into the sheath, and looked unkindly alert to the scholar in red. In her opinion, this person should not be hit by her so simply. I thought that the other party would underestimate the enemy before.

"Hmph! Extremely stupid!" A faint scolding sound suddenly came from the sedan chair. The sound seemed a little weak, looking like the voice of a woman.

The scholar in red looked shocked and hurriedly knelt on one knee and explained: "Honghong underestimates the enemy too much and makes his master lose face. Damn it!"

"Forget it, that woman's cultivation is already higher than you. Even if she really fights, you will lose to her if she doesn't have a hundred moves. You can retreat for the time being," the voice said.

"Since you dare to insult me, Yuquan Mountain, you must be a master who has never been born. Why don't you dare to show up and see me?" Zhong Limei looked at the golden sedan chair in the distance with a serious expression and said lightly.

"Hmph! Everyone says that Yuquan Mountain is full of pure and innocent women. Without asking about the fireworks of the world, it is actually just a false reputation to seduce wild men. Even if you are the Lord, you are no exception. What qualifications do you have to stand here and drink?" A sentence came from the sedan chair, which instantly ignited the anger in Zhong Limei's heart to the extreme.

"The shameless madman dares to spread rumors and cause trouble. From today on, Yuquan Mountain has an irreconcilable grudge with you! Death!" Zhong Limei's face turned pale. She didn't expect that she would be so insulted when she came to Central Plains. Moreover, the other party not only insulted himself and his masters, but even the masters did not let go.

In an instant, she appeared quietly in front of the sedan chair, raised her elbow and drew her sword and slashed it down. Her strength was not reserved at all. The sword energy directly tore the competition venue under her feet, leaving a three-foot sword mark.

"You can't tell me what you do. You are really false. A clown dares to show his shame in front of me. I will capture you today. Let's see how your master can do to me!" As soon as he finished speaking, a small black shadow was about to break out of the curtain from the sedan chair. With a light palm, the oncoming sword energy was directly shattered. The power radiated from all over his body made everyone present breathless.

Not good! This momentum!

When Zhong Limei saw that the other party had a simple palm, she shattered her move, and her pretty face turned pale. At the same time, the qi and blood in her chest were almost dissipated by the power radiated by the other party. However, before she could react, the visitor slapped her chest with a palm.

"Puff!" A stream of blood suddenly flew out of Zhong Limei's mouth, and at the same time, her body suddenly flew away from mid-air and hit the stone wall in the distance.

"Senior Sister!" Seeing this, Dugu Feixue was very worried about Zhong Li Mei's life and death, but the enemy did not allow her to think much. The long sword in her hand flew around and drew a silver light to stop the black shadow preparing to move. Her body approached the stone wall and helped Zhong Li Mei up, moving the Xuanzhen Qi in her body to heal her wounds.

Seeing that the black shadow staying in the air did not continue to pursue, the pressure on his body dissipated faintly and began to reveal his true face.

It turned out to be a woman, no!

It should be said that it was a little girl. The girl had a long red head that was far from her waist, and she was wearing a black robe. Her delicate and small face was as rosy as white jade, leaving no trace. Her scarlet eyes were shining with red light, and a small tiger teeth were left on the corners of her lips and mouth, which made people look creepy at first glance.

The girl's body is only high and low on the waist of an ordinary person, but her chest is different from that of an ordinary unborn girl. Instead, it bulges high, making some people with special preferences there covetously.

Zhong Limei had gradually woken up at this moment, and naturally saw the other person's appearance. She never expected that the master who had no power to fight back would be a little girl under ten years old?

How is that possible!

Dugu Feixue also looked confused and shocked. She didn't expect that she and others had been fighting with a little girl, and the other party's cultivation had obviously reached the realm of the great celestial phenomena. How did this little girl practice? Could it be that she had already started practicing martial arts in her womb?

Everyone present had doubts and shocks, but those who were confused and shocked were gradually shrouded in an atmosphere, which was fear!

The little girl looked around with scarlet eyes slightly, licked her little tiger teeth, and said coldly in a unique and tender tone: "I am the domineering lord in the world. Those who follow me will prosper and rebellious will perish!"

The world's military, Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism and Taoism have their own methods. They founded the mountains and established sects and established religions, but they were domineering, and that was Chi Nitian, the lord of Zhulu Mountain in Qingzhou.

As soon as this statement was made, everyone present knew who the person was. Someone who gradually knelt down on the ground and buried his head deep in the ground was very respectful, but more of them were trembling and fear. Because it was said in the world that the master of Zhulu Mountain practiced strange techniques and needed to collect blood and practice qigong. It was even more terrifying that he sucked blood and killed people.

"Oh my god! Why did you attract such a bad star? I don't want to become a mummy!" someone whispered in horror.

"You can keep your voice down. If someone hears it, you will be the first to attack you! Humph!" Another person pulled the sleeves of the person beside him and said with an ugly face.

Pursuing Lushan?

In the military awning, Qi Guanya and Sun Yan slowly walked out and saw the girl in black robe standing on the competition venue, frowning deeply. He couldn't figure out that this small Langya sword would attract such a person.
To be continued...