Baiyun Inn in Junzhou City is also a famous restaurant, and it is the most frequented place for people from all over the world. The atmosphere of the world is very strong.
However, just today.
"boom"
Sawdust flew and tables and stools flew into the air.
"Boom"
A boy of fifteen or sixteen years old chased a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old all the way to Baiyun Inn.
After Lu Qingping and Song Weiyu arrived at the scene, they saw this scene.
A crowd of people from all walks of life had gathered nearby, and various shouts of surprise were heard.
"What a great little Taoist priest."
Lu Qingping looked into the field and saw Jiang Xiaodong, a young Wudang disciple. The sword technique in his hand was like a whirlwind sweeping leaves, swirling the air and making an explosive sound. There was a sound of splitting the air. Wherever the sword passed, Li Chenglong of the Li family panicked.
He was at a loss, completely disorganized, and had already been hit several times on his body.
"Ah..." Li Chenglong screamed and was stabbed again.
Finally, Jiang Xiaodong kicked Li Chenglong flying several feet and rolled down the street.
The young Taoist priest snorted coldly and said: "This is the Wudang Swordsmanship you looked down upon. Now you have gained experience?"
After saying that, he turned around and saw Lu Qingping and Song Weiyu, his expressions changed slightly, and he couldn't help but feel guilty.
But he still passed through the crowd and walked over.
"Sister, why are you here?"
"What's going on?"
Song Weiyu asked with a stern face.
On the sidelines, Lu Qingping combined the young man's words just now with the discussions of the people around him, and roughly understood the cause of the battle between Jiang Xiaodong and Li Chenglong of the Li family.
Jiang Xiaodong's young mind couldn't sit still in the high-rise building, so he went to play in the city. He happened to go into the Baiyun Inn for dinner, and accidentally met several young masters from this knife test meeting.
It should be said that the Wudang Sect is really in the world, and not many people recognize the orthodox status of Taoism.
Even the local disciples of these families in Junzhou dared to look down on Jiang Xiaodong. Knowing that he had also signed up and was a powerful young man competing in this sword trial, they immediately started a conflict.
When Lu Qingping and his two men arrived, the battle was already over, but he also saw the level of the two of them roughly.
Jiang Xiaodong, like him, is in the Iron Bone realm.
Li Chenglong was a swordsman at the Zang level, and was two or three years older than Jiang Xiaodong. However, he was completely defeated by Jiang Xiaodong, who was younger and weaker than him.
Lu Qingping was also amazed at the strength of this naughty kid.
Sure enough, as big as the world is, there is never a shortage of geniuses.
Jiang Xiaodong can also leapfrog a level and fight.
This is a very strong naughty boy!
Song Weiyu heard the whole story from Jiang Xiaodong, and knew that her junior brother was not wrong in this matter, but the friendship between Jianghu and Jianghu could not make him look bad, so he walked over and clenched his fists at Li Chenglong who was lying on the ground with a face of shame and anger.
He said neither humble nor arrogantly: "Brother Li, I'm offended. My younger brother is young and ignorant, so he struck too hard. Please don't blame me."
Jiang Xiaodong curled his lips, showing no mercy when he gained the upper hand, and said to Li Chenglong: "You look down on our Wudang, how can you be worthy of your three-legged cat's sword skills?"
Li Chenglong had an angry look on his face, but he was not as strong as others. This time he was humiliated. He groaned angrily, got up in pain, and roared at the people around him, "Get out of here."
I saw Li Chenglong leaving in despair.
People around him sighed and talked in low voices.
"It seems that this little Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain is a strong contender for this knife test meeting."
"Young Master Li Chenglong of the Li family is also considered an outstanding figure among the younger generation in Junzhou. However, he was bullied into a bad shape by this little Taoist priest. It seems that the odds of the handicap have to be changed again."
Gamblers are inevitable everywhere.
Especially the swordsman competition in this grand martial arts event is something that casinos that take advantage of every opportunity will not let go.
Previously, Li Chenglong from the Li family, Zhou Fan from the Zhou family, Zhao Hao from the Zhao family, and Zhuo Hongfei, the son of the famous local swordsman Zhuo Yuan, were all the targets that everyone was optimistic about. However, unexpectedly, the knife test meeting had not yet begun.
This little Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain was the first to dismount a young swordsman from one of the families.
"Okay, you are too impatient, we are out of town..." Song Weiyu was scolding Jiang Xiaodong in a low voice.
Jiang Xiaodong raised his head slightly and said unconvinced: "Then should I let them insult our sect?"
"I didn't say you did anything wrong, you..." Song Weiyu sighed.
Now, with this battle, the other contenders will definitely rank the threat of their junior brother at the top.
Although Jiang Xiaodong is young and vigorous, he is not stupid. He also understood what his senior sister said, but he said nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of? Strength speaks for itself in this world. I have made up my mind about this sword test, no matter whether they will be afraid of it or not."
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"well said."
But it was a young man from the crowd.
Lu Qingping and Song Weiyu turned their heads.
"It's Master Zhou Fan."
People around looked at the man, and someone called out his identity in a low voice.
It turned out to be another young man from a local aristocratic family, Zhou Fan from the Zhou family.
Lu Qingping thought to herself: "This person was probably in the Baiyun Inn just now."
The young man in golden clothes approached a few people and said with a smile: "Jiang Xiaodong, he is good at swordsmanship, and his reputation as Wudang is well-deserved. You are right, in the world, strength speaks for itself."
"Li Chenglong lost his life for Junzhou youth. In two days, I will recover it for Junzhou."
After that, he turned around and left.
Jiang Xiaodong snorted coldly: "If you have the guts, let's compete now!"
However, Zhou Fan did not look back and said with a smile: "What's the use of trying the knife now?"
His figure and voice faded away.
Jiang Xiaodong looked at Zhou Fan's leaving figure, his expression even more proud, "If you're afraid, just say you're afraid, there's so much nonsense."
There were discerning and seasoned masters around. Although they felt that Jiang Xiaodong was young and energetic, his sword skills were truly extraordinary. They couldn't help but clapped their hands and praised him, saying: "It seems that the younger generation of Junzhou's sword tester may be this little Wudang Taoist priest.
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Hearing this, Jiang Xiaodong was even more happy and turned around to see Lu Qingping.
He smiled proudly and said: "Xiao Lu, don't worry, if you happen to meet me in the ring, I will hold back. I will not bully anyone younger than me."
Lu Qingping couldn't help but rolled her eyes and said, "Don't say that I bullied you then."
Jiang Xiaodong raised his head, full of pride, hummed twice, and was about to say something else.
Suddenly, a simple and honest middle-aged man walked up from the crowd and said: "Guys, the fight is over. Let's see if the compensation for these tables and stools should be calculated."
Jiang Xiaodong's raised face suddenly stiffened.
Then he looked over, blushed and said, "I didn't hit him alone."
The innkeeper said with a simple smile: "The Li family has already compensated the other half."
Jiang Xiaodong was dumbfounded, ashamed, angry and embarrassed.
Then he looked at his senior sister eagerly.
Song Weiyu shook her head helplessly and said, "The money comes from your pocket money. You won't be able to eat candied haws on a stick for the next six months."
Lu Qingping sighed to herself on the sidelines. If there is no money for future fights, she must go out to fight first, otherwise she will not be able to pay for anything.
After paying compensation, the three people returned to the high-rise building.
However, the impact of this battle on Junzhou City was not small.
Jiang Xiaodong's name soon became one of the top three odds-on-hand odds in major casinos.
Soon, the time came for the knife test competition.
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The trial competition of the Sword Alliance is held in front of a large bluestone field in Junzhou City.
On this day, almost tens of thousands of common people and martial arts people from Junzhou City came to watch the fun.
People were already standing around the square, and many people rented the high-rise buildings around the bluestone field directly to get the best viewing position.
People in this era don't have many ways of entertainment.
Therefore, this grand martial arts gathering organized by the Sword Alliance has become a lively event that ordinary people rush to see.
But if you want to get on this stage and have the final showdown, you have to go through a screening process in advance.
There are hundreds of people who have signed up. We must first eliminate the mediocre talents to avoid wasting time.
After all, what the Sword Alliance is looking for is a genius swordsman among geniuses.
This advance screening is not done in the bluestone arena.
At the headquarters of the Junzhou Sword Alliance.
The screening requirement for young people under the age of twenty is to see whether the swordsman can chop three flying stones with one sword.
This request alone has stumped almost 70% of ordinary swordsmen.