Early the next morning, the second group of young people heading to the capital to attend the Immortal Selection Conference began to set off.
A group of people from the Moon Martial Arts School followed closely behind the convoy. Everyone was riding a white horse and looked very neat.
Originally, Lu Xiaoyue didn't know how to ride a horse, so Li Muhong also suggested that she ride a carriage. However, after practicing her riding skills for three days, she was finally able to ride on it smoothly and no longer worried about being thrown off.
Moreover, following the team of young people, their speed was very slow and their requirements for riding skills were not high. Lu Xiaoyue finally used her own strength to gain the right to ride alone.
In fact...she was not riding "alone", after all, she was still holding Jian Zhen in her arms.
Lu Xiaoyue was very excited along the way and kept chattering.
At this time, she had just left the city and was familiar with the surrounding environment. Therefore, she introduced these places to Jianzhen while riding a horse, which felt like an outing.
Jian Zhen is also very interested in this.
Every young man has a dream to reach the end of the world with a sword. He didn't have such an opportunity in his previous life, but in this life... he became a sword.
But this is not bad!
Whether it is a young man wielding a sword or a young man wielding a sword, it is a very exciting thing to be able to go out and explore the world together.
The scenery outside Qingyue City is very good. On both sides of the avenue are various mountains of different shapes.
Every mountain has its own name and story.
As Lu Xiaoyue walked, she told Jian Zhen those stories. When she met someone she didn't know, she would ask Li Muhong for advice.
Li Muhong naturally knew everything and said nothing.
His knowledge and experience are much richer than Lu Xiaoyue's, and the stories he tells are so lifelike that they make people laugh along with the characters in the stories without even realizing it.
For a time, the back of the motorcade was laughing again and again.
Compared to the laughter and laughter of the Moon Martial Arts Group, the convoy in front was a bit dull.
Those young people who went to the capital to participate in the Immortal Selection Conference, after experiencing their initial curiosity, were soon robbed of their liveliness by the jolting and crowding of the carriage.
The second batch of teenagers heading to the capital was the largest, but the number of carriages did not increase, so only five or six teenagers could be squeezed into a small carriage.
In order to prevent them from being knocked out of the car, the carriage was not tightly sealed, leaving only a small ventilation hole.
The carriage was crowded, dull, hot, and constantly bumpy, making Liang Tianyi feel groggy, as if he had a serious illness.
He tried hard to raise his head and moved his head towards the ventilation hole, but was pulled hard by a hand.
"Go away! Don't block my blowhole!" an 11-year-old boy in the same carriage yelled.
Liang Tianyi was pulled to the side and accidentally pressed another person's hand. He was about to say sorry, but he was slapped hard on the arm again.
"Crack!"
There was a clear sound, and Liang Tianyi's arm immediately turned red.
"Get away, don't touch me!" The ten-year-old boy whose hand was crushed also cursed loudly.
"I'm sorry..." Liang Tianyi immediately apologized to him, and then slapped him in the face.
The boy's face turned red instantly, and a clear slap mark soon appeared.
"Are you looking for death?" The boy who was beaten suddenly sat up straight and asked viciously.
"Haha..." Liang Tianyi sneered and said, "I've offended you, I can apologize... but if you hit me first, I will definitely give it back to you!"
"You..." The boy's anger suddenly rose, and he raised his hand to fight back, but was caught fiercely by Liang Tianyi.
He wanted to struggle, but found that he couldn't break free no matter what... the opponent's hands were like a pair of iron pliers, clamping his hands tightly.
"What the hell, let me go!" The boy refused and yelled loudly.
"You want me to let go? Okay!" Liang Tianyi smiled coldly, and with a strong force, he threw the ten-year-old man up and hit the eleven-year-old boy who had just pulled him.
In the small carriage, the two boys bumped into each other and instantly rolled into a ball. They bumped into each other countless times.
"Ouch! It hurts me to death..."
"Damn you, get off of me quickly..."
"It's you who is holding my hand!"
"Who the hell is crushing you? It's obviously you on top of me..."
The two boys rolled into a ball and yelled, and even started to use their hands to each other, and they started to struggle together.
Other people in the carriage looked over one after another, with a hint of fear in their eyes. People who can throw away their peers in one fell swoop are definitely not ordinary people...at least in terms of force, they are definitely much stronger than them.
It didn't take long for the two people who were struggling to decide the winner. The eleven-year-old boy finally gained the upper hand. He turned over and pressed the ten-year-old boy on the board and rubbed him hard...
Not long after, the ten-year-old man's sobs were heard, and he was beaten to tears...
"Okay!" Liang Tianyi couldn't bear to think about it, and stopped the eleven-year-old boy's plan to continue the friction, and said: "We are all poor people who went to participate in the immortal selection meeting, and it is enough to teach them a lesson!"
After hearing his words, the eleven-year-old boy finally let go of his hand and sat back in his seat.
"Brother, you said we are all miserable people...why?" asked the youngest boy next to him.
"Yeah, isn't the Immortal Selection Conference pretty good? I heard that the winner will also receive a large reward. My parents sent me here as soon as they heard about it." Another boy of about the same age also came.
Then asked.
"Haha..." Liang Tianyi smiled faintly. He had heard what Mr. Li San said with his own ears, and he was very clear about the rules of Lingxu Sword Sect and those under the age of twelve, so if he thought about it carefully, he would know what this immortal selection meeting was like.
Something's happened.
He didn't want to come, and he had a way not to participate... However, after hearing that the owner of the Moon Martial Arts School, Lu Xiaoyue, was going to participate in person, for some reason, he impulsively ran to the Li family's registration point.
Immediately afterwards, he was assigned to the second group entering Beijing and squeezed into a carriage with a group of peers.
Seeing that he just sneered, those people immediately urged him anxiously: "Brother, do you know something? You should tell me!"
"Of course I know!" Liang Tianyi nodded unceremoniously: "You know about the Shadowless Sword Sect, right? It's the one who made the announcement. There is another sword sect similar to them in the capital called Lingxu Sword Sect. That Lingxu Sword Sect.
The Xujian Sect used to arrest children in our Qingyue City every few years... You were lucky enough not to be arrested, but this time it's the Shadowless Sword's turn to arrest the children!"
"Ah?" All the little boys were so frightened that they covered their mouths.
Liang Tianyi smiled faintly: "This Immortal Selection Conference is the method used by the Shadowless Sword Sect to catch children... So, we are all miserable people!"