Baijian Villa is built close to the mountains and rivers. The water flows down from the mountains. The mountains and forests are lush and green. A path paved with snow-white cobblestones goes straight up to the attic on the top of the mountain.
Qingcheng Sect elders Yun Zhiming and Lei Geming led ten Qingcheng Sect disciples on the cobblestone path towards the main hall.
Zhu Youji stood behind the two elders, observing the surrounding environment calmly. The powerful spiritual thoughts spread out invisibly, his eyes flickered, and the Emperor's Qi Watching Technique was activated.
All kinds of qi, wandering and surging up, are colorful and spectacular.
It's a pity that only Zhu Youji can see this wonderful scene.
All kinds of qi are very thin, like curling smoke, seeming to be there or not, so there is nothing to care about.
But there are three orange-based qi, towering into the clouds, with a rainbow-like momentum, and five qi, like three sea-fixing needles, which are extremely conspicuous and difficult to ignore.
"Um?"
Zhu Youji's face remained calm, and he thought to himself: "It turns out... there are three master-level masters in Sword Worship Villa, and they are indeed the most outstanding beings among the nine sects of the Sword Sect."
Orange represents the luck of the warrior, and the luck of the other two is orange with a touch of blue, which means that they are all lucky people.
But it’s easy to understand if you think about it. If you don’t have the opportunity, how can you be promoted to a grandmaster?
But the energy at the top of the attic was a bit strange right now.
In addition to orange and blue, there was actually a strip of scarlet blood intertwined among them. The scarlet blood made Zhu Youji frown slightly.
Zhu Youji pretended to raise his head casually, looked at the top of the attic, and saw two figures, one was slightly younger, and the other was the holder of bloody luck.
I pay homage to Aozheng, the young owner of Jianshan Villa, and Aotian, the owner of the village.
Zhu Youji quickly withdrew his gaze, dissipated the light in his eyes, gathered his aura, and transformed back into the seventh-grade master ‘Yu Renyan’.
Courtyard pavilion, observation deck.
Aotian raised his eyebrows, and his casual gaze changed. He looked at the Qingcheng group with great solemnity. His sharp eyes glanced over each person, thoughtfully.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Aozheng noticed that his father was in a bad mood and asked quickly.
"It's nothing, I just felt someone was spying on me."
"But I scanned it and found nothing, strange!"
Aotian shook his head and muttered something.
Hearing this, Aozheng said: "Dad, could he be from Wushuang City? I heard that the person leading the team this time is the younger brother of Wushuang City Lord Dugu Yifang, Dugu Wudao."
"Dugu Wudao?" Aotian nodded slightly and said: "The Dugu family has many talents. The three brothers are all masters. Their strength should not be underestimated."
"The boss, Dugu Jian, is known as the 'Sword Master' in the world. His cultivation is unfathomable. Even among the masters, he is the most powerful one. He is ranked fourth on the list of masters, only the elusive Wuhen. Under the Young Master."
"The second oldest, Dugu Fangfang, is the city lord of Wushuang City. He has cultivated to the sixth level of Xiantian and has considerable strength. He has been in charge of Wushuang City for more than ten years and has turned the originally barren Wushuang City into the big city it is now. His methods and his heart are evident."
"This third child, Dugu Wudao, is also an ordinary person. This person's cultivation level is around the fifth level of Xiantian. He is extremely domineering and domineering. He dismissed the swordsmanship of the Dugu family and created his own heavenly level. Swordsmanship, based on this swordsmanship, broke through the innateness and became a great master."
"Let Dugu Wudao be the leader of the team and come in person this time. I'm afraid Wushuang City will also be interested in competing for Tianwen Sword this time!"
Aozheng looked serious, bowed his hands, and said: "Don't worry, dad, my child will definitely protect the glory of Sword Worship Villa, become a swordsman, and keep the Tianwen Sword."
"Well, as long as you have confidence, I'll go find the two elders to discuss the details of the competition. You can go down first." Aotian ordered.
"Yes, daddy." Aozheng saluted and turned to leave.
…
On the other side, Zhu Youji and others also saw a group of people from Wushuang City at this moment.
The leader of the man was tall, with an upright face, and muscles all over his body. He carried a huge sword on his back. He was very powerful, extremely domineering, and had cold eyes.
"Get away!"
A cold voice sounded.
This person looked at the Qingcheng faction blocking the road.
This person is none other than Dugu Wudao, the younger brother of the lord of Wushuang City, Dugu Yifang.
Seeing this, Yun Zhiming and Lei Geming knew that they were not strong enough, so they naturally did not dare to offend this person. They quickly grabbed Zhu Youji's arm, led the disciples, and slowly retreated to make way for them.
Dugu Wudao didn't care about these people at all and walked straight over. This action was extremely natural, as if everything was taken for granted. Facing these weak ants, it was not worth a second glance for him.
Behind Dugu Wudao were two disciples, one male and one female.
The man has a handsome appearance, with long hair shawl-length, and is wearing a long blue coat. He has a bit of a young knight-like feel, but the dissolute look between his brows ruins this temperament.
The woman is extremely beautiful, with handsome features. She is dressed in red and has a cold temperament. She is holding a snow-white long sword, which makes her look even more elegant.
According to the information provided by Yagyu Yukiji, Zhu Youji immediately recognized these two people, Dugu Ming, the son of the Wushuang City Lord, and Mingyue, the heir to the Ming family.
Both of them are in the eighth grade.
The remaining disciples are a little more ordinary. They are all in the sixth and seventh grades. At first glance, they are just miscellaneous fish. They are athletes who follow their masters.
If it weren't for the Sword Sect Competition, which requires each major sword sect to send ten disciples, I guess the first two would be enough.
When the two eighth-level rankings light up, the top ten, oh no, I should say the top five, are all confirmed.
Dugu Ming enthusiastically introduced the scenery of Sword Worship Villa to the beauty beside him, with a smile on his face, like a licking dog.
But the beauty Mingyue had no expression on her face, as if she didn't hear anything at all. She looked at her nose and heart, completely ignoring the son of the Lord of Dugu City.
Dugu Ming didn't care, and kept chattering: "Hey, Miss Mingyue, this Sword Worship Villa! It is a natural volcanic crater. The underground magma is hot and the temperature is very high. It is an excellent place for sword making."
"The Ao family has been forging swords here for generations for thousands of years. The swords of the Ao family are famous all over the world. The swords in the sword-making furnace are the magic weapons that countless sword masters dream of."
"Miss Mingyue, your sword Ling Xiao has been used for many years. How about I ask the owner of Sword Worship Villa to get a famous sword for you?"
"No need!" Mingyue responded coldly, still expressionless.
"Oh, Miss Mingyue, we are all a family, what's the difference between you and me?" Dugu Ming was a little unhappy and stretched out his hand to grab Mingyue's hand.
And Mingyue moved quickly, her hand had already been placed on the hilt of Ling Xiao's sword. It seemed that as long as this Dugu Ming did anything evil, she would immediately pull out the sword and chop this disciple to death!!
"hey-hey!"
Seeing this, Dugu Ming smiled, silently retracted his hand, put it behind his back with some embarrassment, and said casually: "Miss Mingyue, I heard that there is a natural sulfur hot spring in Baijian Villa, which is not as good as us..."
Mingyue ignored Dugu Ming and quickly followed Lonely Wudao.
Dugu Ming's face turned gloomy, he gritted his teeth and followed up without saying a word.
The remaining disciples behind him remained silent as no one dared to offend the young city lord Dugu Ming at this time.
After the people from Wushuang City left, Yun Zhiming and Lei Geming breathed a sigh of relief.
The two of them turned to look at Zhu Youji, and used the technique of transmitting sounds into secrets, and said: "Senior, don't mind, this Dugu Wudao has always been like this, arrogant and self-righteous, we all know how powerful you are. , but I haven’t gotten the Tianwen Sword yet, so why bother to conflict with him?”
"You think so?"
The two of them winked and almost cried.
They were afraid that this unknown senior would get involved with this Dugu Wudao.
That would be terrible!
The unknown senior is the master and can come and go freely, but they, the people who brought him to the mountain, have become scapegoats.
There are no ninth-grade masters left in the first place. If they offend Wushuang City and Sword Worship Villa again, then the Nine Sects of Sword Sect will no longer have a foothold for them.
Zhu Youji chuckled lightly, patted the two elders on the shoulders, and said with a smile: "Two elders, why do you need to worry? I am a very generous person, so why should I care about trivial matters?"
"Uh-huh."
"Yes, yes, senior is magnanimous."
Yun Zhiming and Lei Geming finally relaxed their worries and said through the message.
"But, does the young city lord of Wushuang City look like a dog?"
Zhu Youji laughed and strode up the stone steps.
Yun Zhiming and Lei Geming looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.