Three days later, the Heroes Conference officially opened.
Along the Chunshui River, it was even more noisy than before.
It's just that those wealthy young men who usually spend a lot of money in the singing houses by the Chunshui River are all blocked outside, because the entire Chunshui River has been booked by the Wang family as a banquet place for the Heroes Conference. The Wang family may not be the entire Xuan family.
The richest family in Weicheng, but it must be the family that no one dares to mess with in the entire Xuanweicheng.
Those wealthy young men were wandering outside the Heroes Conference. They felt that their faces were shameless and did not dare to break in. They did not want to leave in anger. Just when the stalemate was going on, the third son of the Wang family, Wang Buyu, was holding a wine bottle and shaking it.
He walked out of it leisurely.
"Young Master Wang?" Most of the young men from rich families were good friends with this Third Young Master Wang, and they immediately called out loudly when they saw this.
"Oh? It's Mr. Li, Mr. Chen, Mr. Murong. Why don't you come in?" Wang Buyu asked drunkenly.
"There is no invitation." Mr. Li, the leader, poked his head and said, "What a scene this Heroes Convention is. We also want to go in and have a look."
"The invitations are easy to talk about." Wang Buyu took out a pile of gold invitations from his arms, flicked them at them, and threw out a dozen of them, "Take it, take it, come in and drink together."
"Sir!" a guard shouted in a low voice.
"Stop talking nonsense." Wang Buyu slapped him casually.
The rich boys received the invitation and immediately rushed in happily. Today's Chunshui River is indeed different from the past. Both sides of the street are filled with fresh flowers, and the singing houses on both sides have all taken off their own flags and placed them on
Got a new flag.
On the flag, there is a Qilin rising from the fire, which is the flag of the Wang family.
In the past, the singing girls who solicited customers were all replaced by warriors wearing light armor, with long swords hanging on their waists and piercing eyes, which made the rich young men tremble in their hearts. But in the singing tower, it was as usual.
There was a lot of noise and shouts coming from time to time. Mr. Li asked curiously, "What are you doing inside?"
"Let's go in and take a look." Wang Buyu led everyone inside.
I saw two swordsmen dueling in the center of the singing building, on the stage where the courtesans in the building were supposed to dance.
"Who are these?" Mr. Li asked.
"The one on the left, wearing black clothes and holding an ink sword, should be a disciple of the Black Eagle Sect. The one on the right, with such a slow sword movement, should be a Taiji sect who practices slow sword." Wang Buyu waved his hand, "They are all young people.
Martial Arts.”
Wang Buyu deliberately amplified his voice. The movements of the two swordsmen on the stage were slightly stagnant. The people from the two sects below were even more dissatisfied. They turned their heads and looked over. Someone shouted: "Who is talking so brazenly!
"
"It's the third son of the Wang family." Someone recognized Wang Buyu's identity.
The disciples of the Black Eagle Sect and Taiji Sect could only suppress the anger in their hearts and dare not speak out when they saw Wang Buyu. After all, this was Xuanwei City, the territory of the Wang family, and these two major sects
, and indeed its strength is mediocre.
At this moment, the duel between the two people on the stage had already decided the winner. The black eagle disciple's ink sword was knocked away by a sword, flew off the stage, and went straight towards Wang Buyu. Wang Buyu fought
He yawned and threw the wine bottle in his hand. The wine bottle was shattered by a sword. Wang Buyu immediately turned over and kicked the ink sword back.
The two people on the stage just now deliberately set up a situation. The disciples of the Black Hawk Sect pretended to lose to the Taiji Sect swordsman, and then threw their long swords at Wang Buyu with the intention of sneak attack. But Wang Buyu did not pay attention to their sneak attack at all.
, and easily knocked back the Mo Sword. However, the return of this sword was far more ferocious than the castration just now. The disciples of the Black Eagle Sect had no time to dodge, and could only watch the Mo Sword coming in front of them.
The disciples of the Taiji Sect swung their swords to stop them, but it was too late. At this moment, a man in purple clothes fell in front of them. With a slight flick of the sleeves, the black sword began to spin, and finally slowly fell to the ground.
inserted in the center of the stage.
"This is..." Mr. Li in the audience recognized the person in front of him. It was the stunning woman who made a sensation in the Qingge Tower a few days ago. "The cousin of the Qingyi Lang of the Xie family!"
"Is she her?" Wang Buyu naturally heard about Qingyi Lang and his cousin visiting Qingge Tower a few days ago. He knew the Xie family very well, and after thinking about it for a long time, he never thought that Qingyi Lang had another one hidden in the boudoir.
The stunning cousin whom no one knew about, I just thought the rumors were exaggerated, but when I saw her today, I realized that the rumors were true. And now that she is here, then...
"Competing in the arena, swords have no eyes, so be careful." The man in Qingyi jumped onto the stage, pulled out the ink sword in the center of the stage, and handed it into the hands of the Black Eagle disciple.
The disciple had just recovered from the shock, took the sword, lowered his head and said, "Thank you, sir."
"That's wrong, it's my cousin who saved you, you should thank him." The man in Qingyi smiled and waved his hand.
The disciples of the Black Hawk Sect immediately turned to Nangong Xi'er: "Thank you, girl."
"No need to thank you." Nangong Xi'er pointed at Wang Buyu in the audience, "You."
Wang Buyu narrowed his eyes slightly: "What should I do?"
"Do you dare to try the sword?" Nangong Xi'er pulled out the Beloved Sword from her waist.
The whole body is crystal white, as if made of beautiful jade.
Everyone present exclaimed when they saw it: "What a beautiful sword."
"Oh? You want to test the sword with me?" Wang Buyu sneered, jumped up, and came to the stage. He raised his hand, "Huo Lin!"
The swordsman who had been following Wang Buyu silently immediately threw a fiery red sword onto the stage. Wang Buyu took the sword and waved it gently, and everyone around the stage was shocked.
You have to step back.
The four major families originally practiced swordsmanship. However, due to the rise of Jimo Sword City, the swordsmanship they were originally proud of was no longer the best in the world. Later, many clan members began to practice spears. The head of the Lu family, Lu Tianxing, even used an iron sword.
The hammer is a weapon, and swordsmanship is no longer the hallmark of the four major families. However, among the four major families, the one with the most people practicing it and the deepest study is still the sword.
"Fire Sword." Qingyi Lang said meaningfully, "We meet again."
"You practiced magic skills that day and won without force. If you have the ability, let's fight again today." Wang Buyu said in a deep voice.
"No, no, no." Qingyi Lang led the Black Eagle Sect and Taiji Sect disciples off the stage, "The one who is fighting with you today is my cousin. To deal with a defeated general like you, there is no need for me to personally take action.
?”
"What's your surname for this girl?" Wang Buyu looked at Nangong Xi'er, her face was indeed somewhat similar to that of Qingyi Lang, "I have seen many ladies from the Xie family, but I have never seen a girl.
"
"Nangong..." Nangong Xi'er blurted out.
"Nangong?" Wang Buyu frowned.
"Yes, Xie Nangong." Qingyi Lang quickly responded, "My cousin's name is Xie Nangong."