Chapter 1876 Go back and practice for another ten years
I stopped on the roadside and listened for a while. There was not much movement in front of me. It was almost certain that it was just people from the world competing there. From a distance, it looked like there were quite a few people, but this had nothing to do with Xia Leng and the others.
"Don't pay attention, we'll just go around it."
Xia Leng didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing, it was very easy to cause complications, and what he didn't like the most were uncontrollable accidents.
"Yes." Ji Jiu obeyed the order, drove the carriage again, and moved forward slowly, but at the same time, he paid close attention to the surroundings to prevent any unexpected events.
When the carriage passed by, the people gathered in the arena also cast curious and scrutinizing glances.
"Sir, these people have such fierce eyes." Xiao Xiuer looked out through the gap in the curtains, "They don't look like good people."
Xia Leng said calmly: "People in the world are living a life of licking blood. Do you think there will be good people?" "Why not?" Xiao Xiuer disagreed with Xia Leng's statement, "Sir, don't show off your skills.
I don’t know, okay, I also read Chinese novels. Those disciples from well-known and upright families, don’t they go around the world just to do chivalry and righteousness? I’m in Lan
Jing has heard that there are four great young masters in the world, such as Mr. White Jade and Mr. Hongfeng... He is not only young and handsome, but also highly skilled in martial arts. He is the dream lover of many girls in the boudoir." After saying this, Xiao Xiuer discovered that Xia
Leng's eyes were still filled with contempt, and he quickly offered help: "Xiao Ling'er, your Yunfeng family is also a force in the world, and you should know something about the world. Do you think the Fourth Young Master is a good person and famous?
Are the people in the upright sect good people?" "Sister Xiu'er, this is really not necessarily true." Feng Tianling hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but tell the truth, "There are also intrigues in the upright sect. As for the fourth young master,
I can't say that they are all bad people. But the white jade young man among them
He is not a good person at all." Xiao Xiuer glared at Feng Tianling and said unhappily: "That's the 'White Jade Capital in the Sky'. He is known as the number one young master in the world. His deeds of chivalry and righteousness, robbing the rich and giving to the poor can be found in Lan Jing's restaurants.
The storyteller is telling it every day. How could he be bad?
Where is the person?" "I don't know about other things, but he framed my brother for provoking the Immortal Cultivation Sect." Feng Tianling said angrily: "That White Jade Master also took the opportunity to blackmail our family.
It can help us eliminate the relationship with that sect
There was a misunderstanding, but he took the money but didn't do anything. Instead, he sowed dissension, which made my brother go on the run. He has no news yet." "Is he really so bad?" Xiao Xiuer felt that her three views were challenged, although she still had some problems.
It was difficult to accept it, but I didn’t have much doubt about Feng Tianling’s words, so I couldn’t help but feel a little awkward. I thought to myself: If I have the chance to meet Bai Yu
Young Master, you must ask carefully what is going on.
"He who comes is stopped!"
As expected, Xia Leng's carriage was stopped by those Jianghu people.
"What's going on?" Ji Jiu looked coldly at the person who blocked the carriage, "Could my friend want to rob him?"
The people blocking the carriage were several young men in yellow uniforms. They were not very strong, but they looked extremely strong. Their slightly bulging temples showed that their martial arts skills were not low. "Shut up! Don't insult us!"
The leading man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he had a garlic nose. His appearance could not be described as weird. He held a golden knife in his hand and shouted in a cold voice: "We are members of the Golden Knife Sect, how can we do the robbery? Wait a moment."
Abuse
Dirty things!"
"Then what do you want to do?" Ji Jiu said calmly. He had heard of the Golden Knife Sect, which was quite famous in the Yunzhou realm and was affiliated with a third-rate immortal cultivation sect called Wanqi Sect.
The garlic-nosed man glanced at the carriage, and he had some idea in his mind. Although the carriage was quite luxurious, it was not top-notch, and there were no family emblems or other markings on the body. It was obviously just an ordinary wealthy family, and you could figure it out.
"Today, our nine Yunzhou sects are holding a martial arts test here to determine the leaders of the nine sects. In September, we will lead the team to attend the grand meeting in Lanjing." There was a hint of pride in the tone of the garlic-nosed man, "You are passing by here.
, it was considered a fate, so I invited a few friends
It won’t waste much time if you stay and be a witness. We will give you some thanks afterwards.” People in the world compete with each other. In addition to inviting colleagues to attend the meeting, they will also invite some outsiders to bear witness. If they don’t get the weight,
Enough people will indeed force strong men on the street. However, this can also be seen from this point, the so-called Yunzhou Nine
Pie, really not very popular.
Ji Jiu was worried that being a witness to such a competition would humiliate Xia Leng's status, so she refused: "That's not necessary. My young master has other important matters to deal with and cannot delay here." "Friend, you are too disrespectful.
Are you giving us the nine sects of Yunzhou some face?" The garlic-nosed man raised his eyebrows, showing a strong look of displeasure. He held a sword in his hand and said in a cold voice: "In this case, I'm afraid you will not be able to pass through the border of Yunzhou in the future.
Some are not
Good to go."
Several people following the garlic-nosed man also swung their knives horizontally, as if they were ready to attack at any time, which was quite a bit imposing.
"Really? I want to know why the road is so difficult." Ji Jiu certainly heard the threat in these words, but he didn't take it seriously. In his eyes, these Jianghu sects were nothing to worry about.
The garlic-nosed man's heart trembled. After seeing their battle and hearing the names of Yunzhou's nine sects, this person dared to say such things. He was either a tough guy or a fool, neither of whom were easy to deal with.
.
"Ji Jiu, forget it, it's okay to let them go and have a look." Xia Leng's unique indifferent voice came from the carriage, without any hint of emotion or anger. Xia Leng and his father are not the same kind of people, and they don't like to use it very much.
They use violence to solve problems, and they also hate trouble. Now if they just rush over, there will be no problem, but it will also draw the attention of the nine factions in Yunzhou to focus on them.
It will waste more time.
Ji Jiu responded respectfully: "I understand."
"May I ask what you call the young master?" The garlic-nosed man heard the voice, and felt that the person in the carriage might have a good identity, so he immediately handed over his hand and said: "I am traveling at Jindaomen, I owe you a favor this time, and I will definitely repay you in the future.
"
"No need." Xia Leng said indifferently: "My surname is Leng. We will leave after watching your competition. I don't think we will have any interactions in the future. There is no need to talk about rewards."
The garlic-nosed man also had the arrogance that a sect should have. Hearing this, he also became a little angry. He cupped his hands and said, "Master Leng, please come this way!"
Under the guidance of the disciples of the Golden Blade Sect, Ji Jiu drove a carriage around a side road. After turning a few times, he saw a large manor in the forest called Zhuxian Manor.
After entering the manor, Ji Jiu drove a carriage and led the disciples of the Golden Blade Sect to the stables.
Xia Leng, Feng Tianling and Xiao Xiuer got out of the carriage and walked slowly towards the front yard of the manor under the guidance of the garlic-nosed man.
In the square in the middle of the front yard of this manor, a large pedestal was erected. There were many seats on all eight sides of the pedestal, but none of them were full. It was estimated that there were no more than three to five hundred people at most.
At this time, two young men were fighting fiercely on the platform. One was holding a sword and the other was holding a knife. The fight was inextricable.
"It's just the two of them fighting." Xiao Xiuer glanced at the platform from a distance and said subconsciously: "It doesn't look good at all." "Girl, watch your words!" The garlic-nosed man snorted.
He turned around and warned in a cold voice: "The man holding the sword on the stage is Ding Ziyang, the young master of our Golden Sword Sect, and the other man is Wen Xiao, the senior disciple of the Foil Sword Sect.
Excellent. If you're not afraid, don't talk nonsense."
"What's wrong with this?" Xiao Xiuer wrinkled her nose and retorted directly, "It's just not that good. Let's not talk about it. Ji Jiu can fight dozens or twenty of them."
The garlic-nosed man didn't want to argue with the woman, so as not to be accused of bullying her, so he had to look at Xia Leng: "Master Leng, I advise you to discipline your maids, otherwise they will cause you trouble." "I don't think so."
She didn't say anything wrong about what kind of trouble there would be. One's sword skills are vague and one's sword skills are flashy, but they are not very good." Xia Leng inherited Xia Leng's temperament of protecting shortcomings, that is, only she can bully her own people, but
Absolutely no outsiders are allowed to say: "When you have time, let your young master practice more carefully. This sword technique is really unsatisfactory."
On the platform, the young man wielding the sword had an astonishing ear. Hearing what Xia Tian and the others said, he felt very angry and lost consciousness for a moment. However, his opponent took advantage of him and broke his shoulder with his sword, making him defeated.
"Brother Jin Shi, I accept the concession." The young man wielding the sword held the sword upside down, smiled and gave a salute, directly deciding the outcome and not giving his opponent a chance to entangle.
The young man who wielded the knife couldn't vent his anger, so he had no choice but to roar at Xia Tian: "You bitch, what did you just say! Say it again if you dare!"
His drink naturally caused everyone present to turn their attention to Xia Tian and the other three.
"Who are you scolding?" When Xiao Xiuer heard someone scolding Xia Leng, she immediately became angry and pointed at the young man using the knife: "My young master said your swordsmanship is terrible. Is he wrong? Say it a hundred times.
Your sword skills are also bad."
"You're looking for death!" The young man wielding the sword said and jumped off the platform, slashing with the sword in his hand.
"Hey, brother Jin Shi, wait a minute!" The young man who wielded the sword stepped forward and joked with a smile: "I think she just said it unintentionally, why do you need to vent your anger with a girl."
Xiao Xiuer added: "You are not very good as a swordsman, your skills are terrible. It is your blessing that my young master comments on you."
After saying this, the young man wielding the sword turned cold.
"Ma Xingri, who did you bring here!" One of the middle-aged men in a gold-embroidered robe opened his eyes angrily and shouted angrily at the garlic-nosed man.
The garlic-nosed man was so frightened that he trembled and reported quickly: "Back to the sect master, they are just passing guests. The disciple asked them to come here to bear witness."
"Kick him out of here, what kind of bullshit guest!" The man in gold robe said coldly, "Especially this bitch, I slapped her mouth to bits, and she is talking nonsense here!"
The garlic-nosed man had no choice but to give Xia Leng an apologetic look and said, "Mr. Leng, Mr. Ma warned you to pay attention to your words. It's a pity that you didn't listen to the advice, so don't blame Mr. Ma for being ruthless."
"A bunch of boring people held a boring meeting and didn't allow others to comment." Xia Leng was a little unhappy and said coldly: "You don't need to think about the quota to go to Lanjing, or you should go back to your home.
Let’s train hard for another ten years.”
"You have such a strong tone, then let me test your strength." As he spoke, the young man wielding the knife raised his knife and struck at Xia Leng.
The knife was as fast as electricity, and it reached Xia Leng's throat in the blink of an eye. This was not a test of strength, it was clearly a killing move with one strike.