The old man was sitting on a chair on the manor's grounds, and there were three other old men like him.
These four people are the current head of the Yeshan Sword Sect and the three elders.
"No courtesy, please stand behind me first." The old man Du Fengzi nodded with a smile.
In this sword competition, his lineage mainly relies on Ning Mei.
He was quite confident in this close disciple of his. In the previous competitions, Ning Mei had also taken second place twice and first place twice.
It can be said to be powerful.
As for Chen Ziluo behind him, he is still young. Although his qualifications are good, he is still not able to compete with the chief disciples such as Ning Mei on occasions like this.
Du Fengzi took a quick look and quickly glanced at the chiefs of the other three meridians.
Among the remaining three, Guan Xiunian, the close disciple of the head brother, has mastered the Feiyubiehua swordsmanship and is extremely powerful. In addition, he has been traveling in the world for the past few years, and the outcome between him and Ning Mei is unpredictable.
Apart from this, the other two pose little threat. They have only recently mastered high-grade swordsmanship, and their combat experience is far from sufficient. They are not yet capable of taking on their own.
"It seems that this time it is a battle between Ning Mei and Guan Xiunian." Du Fengzi looked at the head brother calmly.
Li Yulan, the head of the Yeshan Sword Sect, looked calm, placed a pine-patterned sword on his cross-legged legs, and slowly pinched the gray beard on his chin with one hand.
The first time Li Yulan came in, she glanced at this outstanding little genius among her disciples.
It seems that Du Fengzi really taught me well. Who would have thought that a woman could practice hard to such an extent.
Wait until people of the four channels sit when they should sit and stand when they should stand.
Li Yulan applauded gently. A boy behind him knocked the gong lightly.
clang!!
The crisp sound of the gong immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.
"Okay, this year's Four Meridian Competition will still be held here. Although there are still a few disciples who have not returned home, the rules are the rules and will not change because of any individual."
He then talked a lot eloquently, all about how the Sword Sect would punish rapes and eradicate evil, slay demons and demons, and perform heroic acts of justice.
Then the remaining three elders each summarized the development of their own lineage this year, and then came the most important part, the small competition.
Lu Sheng stood behind Ningmei Du Fengzi, his expression silent.
The rules and restrictions of this world are extremely terrifying, but this does not trouble him. The earth energy cannot be used, and the soul carefully examines the hidden wounds of the body and the places where the strength is wrongly trained.
The huge terrifying soul can quickly grasp even the errors and omissions at the gene chain level.
In just over half an hour, Lu Sheng adjusted various power-generating techniques of the three swordsmanship for this body.
Coupled with his own fighting experience and martial arts realm, even if his current physical fitness and swordsmanship level are still at the level of an ordinary second-class disciple in the sect, it is really unlikely that Ning Mei will be his in a fight.
opponent.
After sorting out and examining the hidden injuries on his body, Lu Sheng didn't waste any time and directly prepared to mobilize his spiritual power to increase the body's strength and strength as quickly as possible.
But at this moment, Xiao Bi quickly turned to Ning Mei in front of him.
"Junior sister Ning, get over it."
Guan Xiunian's face is a little handsome, his temperament is quite free and easy, and his sharp sword skills are outstanding. Among his peers, he is also one of the best.
At this time, he looked at Ning Mei with burning eyes. He had been peeping at this powerful junior sister for a long time.
It's a pity that no matter how many times I take the initiative, the other party still has no response.
"Senior Brother Guan, please." Ning Mei looked calm and slowly drew her sword and stepped forward.
The two men tilted their swords downwards and began to confront each other.
Lu Sheng stood behind and watched this scene silently. He had no interest in watching the battle with warriors of this level, and was about to start modifying Deep Blue.
Suddenly, a faint noise came from behind.
The sound was very abrupt, and everyone present must have heard it, but no one, including the leader, reacted.
Lu Sheng didn't know why. He turned around slightly and saw two slim figures, one purple and one red, quietly squatting beside the flowers not far from him, looking towards the sword competition field.
Seeing Lu Sheng discovering them, the two girls were not afraid of strangers and instead got closer.
"Hey, hey, hey, little brother, do you think between the two of us fighting, which one can win?" The girl in the purple skirt patted Lu Sheng's arm and asked in a low voice.
"I'm just an ordinary disciple, so I can't tell." Lu Sheng shook his head slightly. "In addition, this is the venue for our Yeshan Sword Sect's competition. Where did you sneak in from? I advise you to leave quickly to avoid getting into trouble.
"
These words were originally well-intentioned, but when the two girls heard it, they opened their eyes wide. The girl in the purple skirt looked at Lu Sheng with a look of astonishment, pointed at herself and said blankly: "You don't know me?"
She would come to see the young contestants of the Hayama Sword Sect from time to time every year, and she had no impression of the young man. She did not expect that this time the other party would actually say such advice.
Lu Sheng came to his senses. Since the leader didn't care, he obviously knew about these two little girls.
After thinking about it, he didn't bother to pay attention.
"I don't know." After replying with three words, he didn't want to talk anymore.
But the girl in the purple skirt was interested.
"You really don't know me?" There was a hint of interest on her pretty face
Lu Sheng rolled his eyes and turned his head; he didn't even want to say anything.
At this time, the girl in the red dress couldn't help laughing.
Considering their identities, there are people from the Yeshan Sword Sect who don't know each other. This is simply a fantasy.
Normally, when those decent disciples see them, they all shun snakes and scorpions, but now they can actually meet such a stupid young man.
But they didn't know that Lu Shenglian only inherited a small part of Chen Ziluo's memory. He only guessed that they might have a special status, and it was impossible to know the rest.
In the past, Chen Ziluo knew the two girls, but now that Lu Sheng has arrived, without the fusion memory, it is really a blank slate.
"Interesting! Hello, my name is He Ruan, what's your name?" The girl in the purple skirt stared at Lu Sheng with interest, as if looking at some fine toy.
"Where is it soft?" Lu Sheng glanced at the chest of the woman in the purple skirt with a strange expression. Is there any place that is softest?
Noticing Lu Sheng's gaze, the girl in the purple skirt was not angry but happy. She was almost twenty-five this year and no one was willing to contact her.
It's not that she isn't beautiful or that her figure isn't good enough, it's that her parents are too fierce.
So much so that she can't find anyone to marry anywhere now.
She originally thought that in today's martial arts world, there would be almost no one who didn't know her, but she didn't expect that there was actually a fool who didn't know her at all.
And he was a disciple of the Yeshan Sword Sect who lived near their home.
This is rare.
"What's wrong with her!? Don't you know her?" This time it was the woman in the red dress's turn to be stunned.
"Are you two bothered? Don't hang out in front of me if you have nothing to do. I got up too early in the morning and want to go back to sleep." Lu Sheng rolled his eyes and said impatiently.
"Her name is Ne Ruan, and my name is Ne Xiang, and you don't even recognize her!?" The woman in the red dress asked again in surprise.
Lu Sheng was too lazy to pay attention to them. He leaned against the pillar behind him and began to take a nap with his eyes narrowed.
He Ruan's beautiful eyes turned around and took a closer look at Lu Sheng. She saw that his temperament was not bad and his appearance was quite handsome. He was also a disciple of the Yeshan Sword Sect and had a good background.
Maybe my father would be satisfied this time and take her over to pretend to hold on for a while, so he wouldn't force himself to go on a blind date anymore.
When Beruan's heart moved, she didn't just find a man to send her out, but she was not interested at all in the crooked and bad characters her parents found.
The person she likes must be brave enough.
Like those white-faced bookboys who were kidnapped, they looked like quails, so weak that they could be killed with just one slap.
"Brother, after the competition is over, how about I treat you to a drink?" Thinking of this, He Ruanmei turned her eyes, stretched out her hand, patted Zi Lu Sheng on the shoulder, and whispered.
Lu Sheng glanced at her and had no idea what kind of medicine was in this gourd.
He was just summoning Dark Blue and preparing to upgrade his swordsmanship level. He was suddenly interrupted and felt a little unhappy.
"Didn't anyone tell you that it's rude to interrupt someone while they're doing their business?"
Business?
You mean you sleep?
Sister Heruan looked at Lu Sheng with strange eyes. This guy dared to doze off openly behind the teacher's head. He was really brave.
"I'll treat you to dinner and drinks, will you go?"
"No. I don't know you, so go to hell." Lu Sheng said impatiently.
"Go ahead, go ahead, friends are all made by drinking. I think you like it, little brother. Wouldn't it be nice to have a good time together?" He Ruan said with a pun.
Lu Sheng glanced at this guy and couldn't help but reach out and rub his soft hair.
"Children, they talk about this all the time without fear of misunderstanding. This little girl is obviously quite beautiful. Is her brain broken?"
"" He Ruan and the two sisters were caught off guard. The elder sister had her hair rubbed.
Both sisters were shocked.
These days, there are actually people who dare to touch them without risking their lives.
Is the title of King of Poisons and Medicines really fake?
Heruan was the first to react and carefully experienced the feeling of having his head rubbed just now. This feeling was very strange.
Growing up, people outside were either afraid of me or hiding from me. Even my younger sister He Xiang did not dare to touch her body at will.
This was the first time, the first time in my life that someone dared to touch her.
"He really doesn't know." The two sisters looked at each other, thoughts flashing through their minds.
"Hey, what's your name? Can't you see that even your head master doesn't want to pay attention to me?" Heruan finally couldn't help but remind him.
She wanted to see what would happen to the person in front of her after he found out. Would he be like those so-called friends who had avoided her like a snake or a scorpion?
"I can see that." Lu Sheng replied calmly.
"Don't you have any ideas?" He Xiang was also shocked.
"What do you think? Other people's affairs are none of my business." Lu Sheng said impatiently. "I'm not their father. Is it possible that I have to go up and observe the shape of other people's shit?"
""The two sisters were shocked by Lu Sheng's powerful logic. This guy is really fearless!
While the two sisters fell into silence.
Lu Sheng looked directly at the dark blue modifier interface in front of him and quickly clicked the modify button.
Soon, in addition to the main body skills on the modifier, three boxes popped up, corresponding to three sets of sword skills.