Although he couldn't go to the sword competition, Linghu Heng still held his breath and started practicing harder. At this time, the sword competition was only more than ten days away, and Wu Zhen also started to make preparations. In addition to fetching water and cooking on weekdays,
At that time, Wu Zhen was either meditating or practicing swordsmanship, but Taoist Taoist Taoist Master Xi Yan was very relaxed. At this time, there was no need to give advice to Wu Zhen, nor to teach Linghu Heng's sword skills step by step. He was enjoying his leisure time and was not looking for old friends every day.
Playing chess means meditating in a quiet room with your eyes closed.
Time flies, and for immortal cultivators, more than ten days are just a blink of an eye. This day is the first day of the Sword Club. The old Taoist took Linghu Heng to the flying sword again and drove the sword to the place where the Sword Club was held.
Fly away. Wu Zhen does not need the support of the old Taoist priests, because he has already learned the sword-driving technique. Although he is just a beginner, he can fly a short distance with the sword. Linghu Heng is only in the early stage of forming pills, although he can barely
You are floating in the air, but if you want to fly with a sword, it is too early. According to the teaching principles of the old Taoist priests, everything should be done step by step. If you are not in a state of perfection, even if you are taught to wield a sword, it will be ineffective and its power will be negligible.
Therefore, the old Taoist priest did not intend to teach Linghu Heng the sword-controlling skills so early. Linghu Heng was also very calm and did not beg the old Taoist priest to teach him the sword-controlling skills.
Flying with a sword saves time. Even if they have to take care of Wu Zhengang's practice of sword control, the old Taoist priest and his party rushed to the scene of the sword fair within a quarter of an hour. The sword fair is held every five years and is held in different places, but this time it was
It is the turn of Kejiju where Law Enforcement Elder Fan Ziqian is located. The position establishment of the Ancient Sword Sect is different from other sects. Under the leader are three elders, namely the Deacon Elder, the Law Enforcement Elder, and the Chuan Gong Elder. In addition to these three elders
, there is also an elders' meeting, which contains the four masters of the ancient sword sect in addition to the three elders, and Linghu Heng's master, Taoist Taoist Silence, is here. The sword association, which is held every five years, will be held in the place where these eight people live.
It is held every five years. However, the Green Bamboo Forest lineage is gradually declining. In these years, the Sword Club will skip the Green Bamboo Forest. Even so, Taoist Taoist Taoist Silence has no complaints. After all, the Green Bamboo Forest has a small population and lacks
There is nothing wrong with doing this for those who entertain people. You must know that the last time Qingzhu Forest held a sword competition was during Taoist Taoist Taoist's youth. At that time, Linghu Heng's master was still there. Although Qingzhu Forest was in some decline, it was not in decline.
He was deprived of the qualification to hold the Sword Fair. However, as the Green Bamboo Forest declined day by day, when the Taoist Master of Silence took over the Green Bamboo Forest, he was unable to resist such treatment. The Taoist Master of Silence thought it was nothing, but when Linghu Heng found out, he muttered: "
Why should we be deprived of our qualifications? Isn't Qingzhu Forest the eight major training grounds of the Ancient Sword Sect? These bullshit are too disrespectful!" In response, Taoist Taoist Taoist Silence smiled and said nothing.
When he arrived at Kejiju, Linghu Heng looked at the magnificent buildings. Compared with the green bamboo forest, it was like heaven and earth! You see, under the auspicious clouds, the antique buildings are looming, stretching for miles, and there are countless disciples.
Everyone was busy going in and out. The ancient trees were green and the auspicious animals were auspicious. They were walking leisurely and no one disturbed them. Linghu Heng felt hot at the sight, but he could only take a look.
The Taoist Taoist of Silence was familiar with the road, and led Linghu Heng and Wu Zhen forward. Everyone they met on the road seemed to know the name of Taoist Taoist Silence, and they all saluted and said: "Hello, elder!" or something like that.
"Hello, Uncle Master!" Taoist Taoist Silence also smiled slightly in response. Not long after, Taoist Silence led Linghu Heng and Wu Zhen to a large open space in front of Keji Residence.
A few bamboo sticks and four red ropes were wrapped around it, and it became a simple martial arts arena. Linghu Heng counted carefully and found that there were as many as eight martial arts arenas, and thought to himself: "This sword competition is really huge!" Little did he know that this
The Sword Club is a place for the younger generation of disciples to show their strength. All the previous leaders and elders are young talents who stand out from the Sword Club. This can also be regarded as a grand event to select the future leader. All the young talents of the Ancient Sword Sect
Jundu attaches great importance to this sword club, which can be said to be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Masters who have become famous naturally want to keep their lead, while those who have not yet reached the top are sharpening their swords, hoping to make a splash in this sword club.
Wu Zhen was carrying a thick sword on his back. Naturally, Taoist Taoist Taoist Master Xiuyan passed it on to him. It was called the "Zhishui" sword. It was exactly the opposite of the "Biyue" sword. The "Biyue" sword had a long and slender blade, suitable for Linghu.
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I really wanted to talk to others, so I slowly said: "You can look around, but you can't go far, the sword fight will begin."
Wu Zhen was very excited after hearing this and said: "Yes, Master." Then he said to Linghu Heng: "Junior brother, let's go here and have a look. I haven't been to this self-denial residence yet!" Linghu Heng
Nodding, the two of them strolled towards the depths of Keji Residence. Along the way, they met a lot of people. Wu Zhen seemed to know everyone, and they all greeted him in a friendly way. Unfortunately, most people ignored him, even if they did
Then one or two nodded slightly. Linghu Heng couldn't stand it any longer: "Big man, stop being so sentimental, people don't even know you!"
Wu Zhen scratched his head and said: "No, I have met them all and they should know me. Maybe they are very busy and don't have time to pay attention to me. Master said that it is not strange to be polite to many people.
They should also say hello."
Linghu Heng knew that Wu Zhen was a fool, so he didn't say much more. The two of them continued to walk forward, and unknowingly came to a garden. The flowers in the garden were blooming brightly. They had not seen such bright flowers for a long time.
There were too many flowers. After all, in the green bamboo forest, besides bamboo, there were only wild grasses. If there were flowers, they were also some wild flowers. How could they compare to the blooming flowers in this garden? So, both of them were intoxicated in this garden and never wanted to leave.
Just as the two people were admiring the flowers, someone's voice came from outside the garden: "Junior sister, this is the garden where I am famous." "Really? I should go and see it!" These words, which were like fairy sounds, made people laugh.
Hu Heng could tell that it was Yang Zhishuang's voice! Sure enough, not long after, Yang Zhishuang and a group of boys walked into the garden. When Linghu Heng saw those boys, his face was immediately covered with a layer of frost: These were all a year ago
The people who surrounded Linghu Heng!
The boy in the lead seemed to have recognized Linghu Heng, because he was knocked to the ground by Linghu Heng's punch before. He couldn't keep his face and immediately stood out from the crowd: "Huh, who am I asking? It turns out to be you, the dog in the way!"
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Linghu Heng raised his sword eyebrows, his eyes almost bursting with fire, and asked in a deep voice: "Who am I talking about? It turned out to be a loser lying on the ground begging for mercy. Why do you want to be beaten again?" At this time, Linghu Heng's
His cultivation was only one step away from reaching the middle stage of pill formation, and that boy was only in the late stage of foundation establishment. How could Linghu Heng be afraid of him? What surprised Linghu Heng was that Yang Zhishuang's cultivation had actually reached the middle stage of pill formation.
It’s almost time to catch up with Wu Zhen! You know, Wu Zhen only broke through to the late stage of pill formation not long ago, and Wu Zhen has been practicing for seven or eight years, and Yang Zhishuang is only half of him! Such talent is terrifying!
Hearing the tone of both parties, there was a tendency for a fight if they disagreed. Wu Zhen quickly came out to stop the fight and said: "Everyone, please be patient. Private sword fighting is not allowed during this sword competition. If master finds out about this violation, he will tell you
There may be severe punishment, but in my opinion, everyone should take a step back, how about that?" After hearing this, Linghu Heng turned his head and snorted, looking extremely disdainful.
Yang Zhishuang had long discovered that Wu Zhen's cultivation level was extremely high, and it was not easy to offend him casually. He said in a voice like a silver bell: "What the senior brother said is absolutely true. My little sister is willing to listen to the senior brother's words and not cause trouble during the sword fight. How about that?"
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Wu Zhen chuckled: "That's the best!" Then he turned to Linghu Heng and said: "Junior brother, let's go back, so that Master won't be anxious." Linghu Heng was noncommittal, but fortunately Wu Zhen also understood Linghu Heng's character and knew
He refused to give in in front of others, so he cupped his hands and said, "Then let's leave first and you can play slowly." After saying that, he pulled Linghu Heng back.
When Linghu Heng walked past the boy, the boy said in an almost inaudible voice: "Do you dare to compete with me here at noon today!"
After hearing this, Linghu Heng smiled coldly and said softly: "I'm afraid you don't dare to come!"
The boy was so angry that veins appeared on his face, but he could do nothing to Linghu Heng. After all, Wu Zhen was still here. He could only say fiercely in his heart: "I will make you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy later!"
Wu Zhen was a careless person. How could he know that Linghu Heng and the boy had agreed to compete in martial arts? He just said seriously: "Junior brother, I don't know how you got grudges with them, but listen to me, don't do it in the sword club."
If something happens during this period, otherwise you will be in trouble, and you will be punished by the law enforcement elders to the point of thinking about crossing a cliff!"
Linghu Heng said "Oh" absently, but he was silently recalling the swordsmanship in his heart, and decided to avenge his shame. Not long after, Wu Zhen and Linghu Heng returned to the open space and found the Taoist Taoist of Silence. However, it was not long.
After a short while, the huge open space was filled with people. At a rough count, there were as many as a thousand people. However, each branch's subordinates stood in orderly formation, which was quite spectacular. Even though there were many people, no one was making any noise, and there was no need to speak.
Shi also lowered his voice.
Compared with other people's teams, the Taoist team of Taoist Taoists is the most miserable. There are only three people in total! Look at other people's teams. They range from hundreds to twenty or thirty. In comparison, Linghu Heng
He also felt heat on his face. However, Taoist Taoist Silence took it calmly, neither happy nor sad, with no expression on his face. Linghu Heng also heard Wu Zhen say that Taoist Taoist Silence originally had several disciples, and the last two
It's Senior Brother Lin Jiandi and Senior Sister Yan Feixia. They just left the army a few years ago and traveled alone.
Just as Linghu Heng was thinking wildly, the ancient bronze bell hanging in front of him rang. The sound was loud and clear, almost spreading throughout the entire Ancient Sword Mountain, with echoes all over the mountain. After the bronze bell rang, Yang Xianyang, the leader of the Ancient Sword Sect,
Standing in front of Jijiju, he didn't speak loudly, but his words were heard in everyone's ears. He only heard him say: "Disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, today is the beginning of the sword meeting that is held every five years. I hope you can join us.
Show your skills and don’t live up to what you have learned in your heart! Of course, when fighting swords, you need to be merciful and don’t hurt the opponent’s life. Our sect pays attention to the maintenance of heaven and earth, and we must be merciful and merciful. Please remember this.
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"Remember!" Thousands of people responded in unison. Obviously, Yang Xianyang's words aroused their fighting spirit. Yang Xianyang smiled and said: "Okay, as the leader, I would like to announce that the sword meeting has begun!"