Chapter five hundred and ninety-two before the conference
There is still half a month until the Fengyun Conference.
Zhuo Mufeng found an excuse and left Haoqimen alone. Before leaving, he specifically asked Wu Yinyin to deliver three meals a day to his residence on time, and no one could handle it.
Wu Yinyin guessed that it was related to the super master, so she naturally agreed.
The sister in white clothes cried so sadly that she almost made Zhuo Mufeng stay at all costs. People say that the Tomb of Heroes of Gentle Township, this guy has experienced it. Even though he was tempered into steel, he almost turned into a ring of soft steel.
On the top of a tree on the top of the slope, the sister in white looked at the figure walking away, tears like pearls falling from her eyes again. She returned to her residence, closed the door, and took out a book from her sleeve, which Zhuo Mufeng copied for her.
The magic power of all transformations.
Although Sister Baiyi didn't know much about the world, she had heard about the Wanhua Tomb. She didn't expect that the mysterious man who had played tricks on the world was her younger brother. She couldn't hide her pride on her face.
She also thought that her younger brother trusted her so much that he would not hesitate to give this book of supreme martial arts to her, and her eyes were full of indescribable tenderness and love.
…
Junshan Lake is endless as far as the eye can see.
There had just been a drizzle last night, and the river still had a refreshing slight tide.
On the flat mirror-like lake, there are two bamboo rafts ten feet apart, with one person standing on each. There are also many small boats, flat boats, etc. parked around. A group of warriors look attentively, staring at the two people in the center.
"Young Master Tang Xiu of Glacier, be careful."
The two people in the center, the man on the east side is a middle-aged man, holding a Yuanyang fine-grained knife in his hand. The sword energy emanating from his body caused the lake to ripple.
The young man opposite is truly a showman. He is wearing a light blue gown and a silk scarf of the same color on his head. His eyebrows are like distant mountains and his eyes are like clear water. He is more delicate than more than 80% of the women in the world.
Those slender white hands, gently shaking the folding fan, creating an indescribable wind and flow, were none other than Tang Xiu, the "Prince of Glacier" among the East Zhou princes.
Tang Xiu's expression did not change: "Master Mu, please."
Mu Lingfeng is ranked seventeenth on the Earth Spirit Ranking. He is a master of swordsmanship in the martial arts of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. It can be seen from the momentum just now that this person's swordsmanship is stronger than before.
"Last time, Mu Lingfeng lost to Tang Xiu with sixty-three moves. He has always been ashamed of it. Today he challenged him before the Wind and Cloud Conference started. It seems that he can't wait to avenge his shame."
"This man never fights a battle that he is not sure of. He seems to be very confident."
People around were talking a lot. Although the Eastern Zhou Dynasty was big, there were only a handful of people worthy of attention, and Mu Lingfeng was undoubtedly one of them.
Ignoring his surroundings, Mu Lingfeng puffed up his chest, and the fighting spirit he had suppressed for a long time suddenly burst out like a volcano.
With him as the center, the lake surface made a loud popping sound, and ripples were pushed out, shaking the feet of the spectators around. Some people even felt that the soles of their feet were being cut with a knife, and they hurriedly used their strength to resist.
But the strange thing is that within a radius of three feet where Tang Xiu was, the lake was completely calm, as if there was an invisible force blocking everything.
The water in the lake became more and more violent, and many people were so frightened that they drove away in boats. However, Tang Xiu became calmer and calmer, as unshakable as an iceberg.
When the momentum reached its peak, Mu Lingfeng roared angrily, and the Yuanyang fine-grained knife that was mopping the ground suddenly lifted up from bottom to top. He rushed out into the air, and the sword light expanded to three feet in an instant, splitting the lake surface all the way, and struck directly.
Xiang Tangxiu.
Boom!
A silver-white oval light mask appeared in front of Tang Xiu, and the sword light collided with it, making a loud sound that shattered the eardrums.
A thick water column exploded, and the explosive force that spread outwards tore two bamboo rafts into pieces, turning them into pieces and falling into the lake.
And the two figures were already fighting fiercely in mid-air.
Mu Lingfeng looked burly, but he had excellent lightness skills. He created a series of phantoms while shifting positions, and quickly surrounded Tang Xiu. Sometimes the two of them touched the water and flew into the air, sometimes they walked across the lake, creating ever-changing phantoms.
The shadow prevents outsiders from seeing the actual battle between the two.
But someone is calculating the moves.
When the forty-ninth move was carried out, Mu Lingfeng suddenly let out a deep roar, and the sword light was like a raging fire, forming an encirclement to trap Tang Xiu, and suddenly tightened inward.
With a bang, the fireworks exploded.
"You lost." Mu Lingfeng laughed heartily. This sword was a killing move that he had worked hard to study, just to avenge his shame.
Before his laughter ended, a voice sounded from behind him: "That's not necessarily the case."
The icy breath hit him quickly, and Mu Lingfeng had no time to dodge or block him. He was slapped away by a palm, and his body quickly froze and fell into the lake.
It was only then that people saw that the 'Tang Xiu' trapped by the fireball was actually just an ice sculpture that was blown into several pieces.
"The Ice Mysterious Magic of the Great Icefield has reached the fifth level of confusing the real with the fake."
"This boy is really scary, not far from Dacheng!"
Everyone woke up from their astonishment and looked at Tang Xiu with shock on their faces as they landed on a bamboo and walked away leisurely.
Tang Xiu has obviously not yet reached the true fifth level of the Ice Mysterious Magic, which can maintain the illusion of ten breaths, but he is very close to it. Considering his age, he is undoubtedly a genius.
"This competition for the youth group is interesting. None of us can guarantee whether Tang Xiu has tried his best. He may have been able to threaten Li Qiuhan."
"Although that is a good thing, don't forget that Li Qiuhan's qualifications are especially superior to Tang Xiu's. It is almost impossible for him to stand still. There is also Yan Qingting, although his strength is lower, he is also younger and has huge potential."
"It's useless for me to say more. They will know when the time comes, hahaha..."
Everyone drove their boats and left in different directions, still discussing the battle just now.
Mu Lingfeng, who rushed out of the lake, had a look of shock and injustice on his face. He finally stamped his feet on the water and rushed away from Dajun Mountain.
After something like this happened, he had no face to participate in the Fengyun Conference.
A painting boat sailed slowly by in the distance.
On top of the boat, stood a group of men and women with different temperaments. The woman headed by them did not have an outstanding appearance, but she had the bearing of a master. She was clearly the owner of Yanyu Tower, Zhu Kejing.
Next to Zhu Kejing was Chu Yuhuan, who had a cold face and was dressed in white clothes.
"I'm afraid no one in my generation in Yanyulou can take on Tang Xiu's twenty moves." After taking in everything just now, Zhu Kejing said something with emotion, causing the expressions of the five young men and women behind to change slightly.
These five people are collectively known as the "Five Shows of Yanyu", they are the five most outstanding people among the young generation of Yanyu Tower, and they are also famous in the world of Eastern Zhou Dynasty.
Especially Ye Luo, who is the first of the five talents, ranks sixth on the elite list, second only to Dong Zhou Gongzi and Meng Han.
Ye Luo admitted that his strength was not as good as Tang Xiu's, but now he also got a great opportunity and his strength increased sharply. If he said that he couldn't even catch Tang Xiu's twenty moves, he would never believe it.
However, he couldn't refute the poster face to face, so he just made a secret decision in his heart that when the conference started, he would let everyone know how powerful he was!
Chu Yuhuan glanced at Ling Luoyang, who was standing aside, and said: "This generation of young people, if nothing else happens, will still be the third young master to beat the rest, but that may not be the case in the next generation."
Zhu Kejing glanced sideways at Chu Yuhuan and understood what the other party meant.
In the past two years, in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, several figures who are not inferior to the Third Young Master have emerged, such as Tao Yin from the Tao family, Zhuo Mufeng from the Sanjiang League, and even their Yanyulou and Ling Luoyang's talents have always been underestimated by the outside world.
When the Third Young Master reaches the current level, his progress in strength will be slower and slower. On the other hand, Tao Yin and others can advance all the way. The next term will undoubtedly be the time for heroes to compete for hegemony.
It is a pity that the imperial court focused on this session, and can only lament that the above-mentioned people were born at the wrong time.
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At the foot of Maharaja Mountain, there is a huge flow of people at this time.
As early as a month ago, the imperial court sent personnel to guard this place and clean up the idlers in the mountain to prevent anyone from hindering the progress of the conference.
Under layers of security, relevant forces can only be allowed to enter if they present proof. Warriors who participate in personal battles must also be officially verified and those who dare to trespass will be killed without mercy.
As for those who want to watch the battle as a bystander, sorry, most people are not qualified at all. Only relatives of the emperor, local officials and relatives, and even famous martial arts figures and their relatives have the opportunity.
There are not many entertainment activities in this world, and high-level martial arts competitions are one of the favorite events of dignitaries.
From time to time, noises could be heard at the foot of the mountain. There were still three days left before the start of the conference, and martial arts and warriors from Jianghu sects arrived almost every moment.
"Master Tao has finally arrived."
"Hahaha, it turns out to be Master Yan."
The Tao family and Haomiaoyuan met together. Tao Baibai and Yan Guhong greeted each other, and after being identified by the imperial guards, they led their men to climb the mountain together.
Subsequently, the top forces such as Yanyu Tower, Dark Dragon Gang, Beggar Gang, Sifang Alliance, Sanjiang Alliance, Spring and Autumn Alliance, and Iron Blood Alliance all arrived one after another on this day, attracting special attention from other super-first-rate forces personnel.
An interesting thing happened during this period.
When everyone in Yuhuan Tower arrived, the owner Qiu Yue suddenly discovered that his daughter was disguised and mixed in with the crowd.
After asking about it, I found out that it was Qiu Rongshang who had learned about the Fengyun Conference and knew that Qiu Yue would not bring her here, so she pestered her senior brother Chu Liuyu to help. Finally, Chu Liuyu agreed after being pestered to death.
Qiu Yue stared at Chu Liuyu coldly, which made Chu Liuyu's heart beat with fear and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Seeing this, Wu Guanting stepped forward to smooth things over, and others also tried to persuade her. The meeting was about to begin, and Qiu Yue was worried about sending someone to send his daughter back, so he could only snort and not pursue the matter for the time being.
Qiu Rongshang immediately showed a proud and naughty smile. Although she was dressed in men's clothing, this smile was so charming that it made many young people around her feel fascinated and unable to move their eyes.
Yuanyuan, another beautiful witch who attracted much attention, looked around distractedly. She didn't know who she was looking for. Even some senior brothers from other top forces came to get close to her, but they only said a few perfunctory words.