In just three days, all the forty-nine rooms except the three highest ones were occupied.
All the martial artists gathered together, waiting for the arrival of the mysterious swordsman.
Helpless, that shocking Sword Intention Copybook really attracted the curiosity of too many people!
In addition, in the tents outside Longmen Inn, there are also many martial arts people watching the excitement, as well as spies from various places.
These include Xichang, Dongchang, Jinyiwei, Hulong Villa, Fengmanlou, and other forces.
Whether it is the secrets of Mobei Underground City or the copybooks of the mysterious ninth-grade swordsman, they are all worthy of exploration by spies.
Ninth grade!
In the world of martial arts, most of them are famous people.
The heads of various sects are almost all ninth grade!
Due to the ban on the enshrining hall of the Ming Dynasty royal family, the Grand Master cannot blatantly walk around the world, let alone take action at will and interfere in the affairs of the world.
This makes most of the sect's warriors, when their cultivation reaches the peak of the ninth level, they will automatically abdicate in favor of talents, retreat to break through the masters, and become the sect's heritage.
This also resulted in the entire world respecting the ninth grade.
In any battle, as long as the ninth grade appears.
Basically, the final result is determined by the victory or defeat of the ninth-grade master.
Ninth-grade swordsmen are even rarer.
Not to mention a ninth-grade swordsman whose swordsmanship can intimidate Mr. Song of Wudang.
The people in the lobby were chatting casually while looking towards the lobby door from time to time...
At this moment, two figures gradually emerged from the yellow sand.
A figure, dressed in white, white as snow, lingering with a faint sword energy, pushing away the sand and dust floating around, wearing an iron-green mask on his face, tall, and walking slowly and slowly.
Another figure, carrying a long knife on his back, his hair combed into a bunch, hanging behind his back, dressed like a rogue, followed behind in white clothes.
"coming!"
Everyone was startled and stared at them intently, feeling nervous unconsciously.
Ling Yun, the senior sister of the Emei Sect, looked at the figure outside the door through the window, her brows furrowed and she remained silent.
"Senior Sister, is that man in white the ninth-grade swordsman?" an Emei sect disciple whispered.
"I don't know, let's take a look." Ling Yun was dressed in a green shirt, with his long hair combed up, showing an extraordinary demeanor.
The Wudang Sect, Qingcheng Sect, Songshan Sect and others also looked at the visitor and whispered.
Two groups of people from Kunlun Demon Sect Qingfeng Hall and Xingxiu Sect were hidden among the crowd in the lobby, silently watching the two figures secretly.
Under the gaze of everyone, two figures stepped into the Longmen Inn.
Ruoyou Ruowu's sword energy, along with the entrance of the masked man in white, everyone's expressions suddenly changed and they stood up one after another.
There is no sword in this man's hand, but the sword energy is lingering all over his body, making it difficult to see the reality clearly, which makes people feel fearful.
"Dare I ask, you are..."
Seeing this, Gu Shaotang came out, bowed his hands, and asked carefully.
The masked man in white glanced at Gu Shaotang and did not reply.
"This is the young master." Ding Xiu, who was on the side, understood immediately and hurriedly explained.
Gu Shaotang frowned slightly. This ninth-grade swordsman didn't even want to say anything, and he didn't even reveal his name. This was a bit difficult to handle.
Although they do not intend to compete for martial arts secrets and magic swords and magic beads, if their identities cannot be known, then there may be many variables during this trip to Mobei Dungeon!!
Not only was Gu Shaotang dissatisfied with this move, but even the martial arts people on the side frowned.
They were not very strong and did not dare to offend the ninth-grade swordsman, so they remained silent and did not dare to speak.
But they don’t dare, but some people do!
"Hahaha... A hidden person who walks around the world without even daring to reveal his name? Could it be that he is a remnant of the former demon sect?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded in the silent lobby.
A rough-looking man with blond hair had a sneer on his lips. While drinking, he looked at the man in the white mask and Ding Xiu.
The man in white mask is naturally Zhu Youji.
Zhu Youji originally wanted to show his true face to others, but after thinking about it, it was not appropriate.
There are many spies this time, including Dongchang, Xichang, Jinyiwei, Hulong Villa, and people from Fengmanlou. Most of these guys are related to Wan Guifei. Once his identity and strength are exposed, Wan Guifei will be aroused. The concubine's vigilance and alertness.
It is more likely that Concubine Wan Gui will guess that she sneaked into the palace and seized the Liuren Divine Dice.
In this way, you can no longer make a fortune in silence.
It was inconsistent with Zhu Youji's interests, so he used this method to hide his identity.
Zhu Youji had thought about it. After this time, he was going to get some human skin masks or learn the art of disguise.
People are drifting in the world, so they need to establish a few more trumpets.
‘Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun?’
After hearing the sound, Zhu Youji looked at this person and was slightly startled.
With this appearance, could it be Xie Xun?
However, after seeing that this man's eyes were bright and he did not look like a blind man, and his skill was only at the peak of the eighth level, his surprise gradually subsided.
The pinnacle of the eighth grade?
If the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun could live to this day, he would at least be a Grandmaster, an eighth-grade Xie Xun?
I'm afraid you're not here to make fun of me!
"Golden-haired lion Gao Kexin?" The warrior on the side recognized this person and blurted out.
Zhu Youji remembered that Ding Xiu once told him that one of the Thirteen Taibao of the Songshan Sect was a guy nicknamed the Golden-haired Lion.
Gao Kexin felt Zhu Youji's gaze, but he remained unfazed. He even sat down, raised his head and looked at Zhu Youji, with a cold and arrogant attitude: "Without a sword in hand, the sword energy is surging all over his body. His restrained skills are outstanding, although he looks very bluffing." People, but who knows whether it’s true or false?”
"Could it be that you came here to deceive me with the copybook of the Ninth Grade Sword Intent, right?"
As soon as these words came out, the people around him looked at Zhu Youji in a slightly strange way.
There is some truth in what Gao Kexin said!
Ninth-grade swordsmen are basically the ones with great reputations in the world, and there are only a handful of ninth-grade swordsmen.
A ninth-grade swordsman suddenly appeared, hiding his head and tail?
This is really suspicious!
Zhu Youji did not reply. The fingers under his long sleeves changed slightly, and the sword energy around him gradually converged and dissipated into nothingness.
"Haha, I saw through it, so you didn't dare to respond?" Seeing Zhu Youji didn't answer, Gao Kexin thought he was cowarded, so he became even bolder.
However, at this moment, two loud shouts suddenly sounded from the left and right sides of Gao Kexin.
"careful!"
"Get out of the way!!"
Two figures, moving extremely fast, one from the left and one from the right, suddenly rushed out.
The two of them moved extremely fast and appeared in front of Gao Kexin in an instant.
The next moment, an extremely sharp sword light flickered.
A ray of sword energy shot out from Zhu Youji's cuff, and the sword energy was directed at Gao Kexin's life gate.
Be ruthless and show no mercy!
This sword energy is like a rock-shattering shock, the sword path is extremely powerful, and it is quite likely that a storm will come.
One of the two figures pulled Gao Kexin aside, swung his sword, and a sword light came out of his hand.
The other person waved his sword to attract the jade dragon from outside the sky, splitting out a beam of sword light and shooting towards the sword energy.
Two rays of sword light hit the sword energy hard.
"boom!!"
Suddenly, the sword energy surged, a powerful explosion sounded, and the surrounding tables and chairs were thrown away. Everyone stepped back and looked at the three people in surprise.
Gao Kexin looked at the exploded tables, chairs and ground in front of him, his face was livid, he was panting heavily, and for a moment he felt a little frightened.
If the two of them had been a step slower just now, I might have been dead!!
Gao Kexin looked at the man in white, his expression became solemn, and he silently drew out his long sword, thinking in his heart: This person may really be a ninth-grade swordsman!
It's just that he clearly doesn't have a sword in his hand, so why can he use his sword energy?