Floating Cloud Sword Sect 174. Clouds in all directions
Both sides remained motionless. Lu Chen remained motionless because of fear. Facing the legendary beast in front of him, even with his innate strength, he could not think of any resistance in his heart.
The black dragon did not move. It was sizing up Lu Chen, a tiny human being. Its eyes seemed to find something very interesting in him.
In this way, the two sides were in a stalemate for about a moment before the black dragon slowly swam toward the sky. Its huge winding body circled over the Wolong Mountains before going back into the cave before making no sound.
"Huh!" After seeing the black dragon leave, Lu Chen fell to the ground, sweat beads falling from his forehead, and the fear in his heart suddenly receded like a tide!
"Phew, it's really scary. That black dragon actually noticed me. If it had just had the slightest intention to kill, I would be doomed!" Until now, Lu Chen felt like he was reborn after a disaster. He was glad that he was not reckless.
Take action, if you don't do it, you will definitely be in disaster just now.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
However, he will never understand why the black dragon just stared at him but did not kill him.
Monsters and humans are inherently hostile, and the black dragon will never let go of humans who provoke it, but it only spared Lu Chen. The reason for this is really thought-provoking.
Time flew by, and two months passed in the blink of an eye.
The weather in June has already begun summer, and the sun is extremely hot. The sun above our heads is like a big fireball, baking the earth.
Of course, this period is also a day when the whole of Kyushu is in a state of excitement.
Why? Because the Qianlong Competition will be held in Yangzhou West Lake in three days. It will definitely be a highly anticipated event for warriors all over the world.
Not only that, the people of the entire Kyushu are waiting for the new rookies on the Qianlong Ranking to appear. They are talking everywhere about the disciples of the eight major sects, which sect has trained more outstanding disciples?&1t;i>&1t;/
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After all, the Hidden Dragon List comes around every ten years, which is too long for ordinary people. It is not easy to have such a grand event. Of course, they are looking forward to this day.
During this time, the entire Yangzhou was almost crowded with heroes and warriors from all over the world. They were actively preparing for no other reason than to have the opportunity to stand out and become famous at this grand event!
Of course, before this contest even started, frictions between warriors were happening everywhere. After all, warriors were very belligerent. It was common for them to speak a few words and have blood stains. Now the whole Yangzhou was in chaos.
In addition, the eight major sects, except for Wanfo Temple, the other seven major sects all sent innate elders to escort the talented disciples within the sects to Yangzhou. They all held their breath and wanted to fight for the sect.
Yangzhou, Yuema County, Yunhai City, Lion Tower!
As the most luxurious restaurant in the capital, its style is extraordinary and its level of luxury is unquestionable. On the second-floor attic, near the window, sat a young man in linen clothes with a clear sword scar at the corner of his eyebrow!&1t;i>&1t;
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There were only two or three dishes on the table by the front door. The most eye-catching thing was probably the pitch black sword he put on the table, which attracted a lot of people's attention.
Seeing that the Qianlong Competition was about to take place, the Lion Building was crowded with warriors who came to eat. Of course, some friction was inevitable.
In the Lion Tower, the most impressive thing is undoubtedly the young man in sackcloth sitting next to him, because just now, a group of warriors came to look for trouble and wanted to
Spend a few taels of silver to buy the weapons in Ximen Qiuze's hands.
Ximen Qiuze drank lightly and just replied with one word: "Get out!"
As soon as these words came out, the group of warriors were immediately angered, and they all picked up their weapons and slashed at the Mai Yi youth. Seeing this scene, some people felt that there was going to be big trouble in the Lion Tower, and they were so frightened that they ran away.
However, what he didn't expect was that the young man in linen clothes drew his sword and swung it like lightning. The blurry sword light flashed away. The group of warriors who besieged him immediately covered their throats and fell to the ground. Dazzling blood dripped from their fingers.
Outflow, a group of people died in the blink of an eye.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
The shocking scene made the onlookers burst into an uproar.
There were six or seven warriors in the group who died, and almost all of them were experts who had reached the seventh level of acquired life. I didn't expect that they would be so vulnerable in front of this young man in sackcloth.
This can only show that the strength of the young man in Mai is far beyond their imagination!
Facing the temptation of magical weapons, some people will inevitably become greedy. However, when they think of this person's terrifying strength, the greed in the minds of those warriors instantly subsided like a tide, and they withdrew their gazes one by one.
"Kyushu is indeed prosperous, far beyond what can be compared to the bitter cold land. This is the hometown I long for!" Ximen Qiuze held the wine glass and tasted it carefully, his eyes full of nostalgia, and in a trance,
It's really nostalgic to go back to those times when I had to leave my hometown.
At this time, the city gate suddenly caused a commotion, attracting many people to watch.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
Ximen Qiuze looked down and saw a group of people walking slowly from the city gate. Leading the way was an extremely luxurious chariot, and on both sides were a team of countless girls, including
The maid played the piano and played music with great style.
In the flower garden surrounded by stars and the moon, an enchanting figure lay lazily on her back. From the looming pink gauze curtain, a pair of alluring snow-white long legs stretched out, attracting countless young people's throats to roll and their eyes to heat up.
Moreover, wherever this group of people went, flowers were flying, fallen flowers were colorful, and the fragrance spread for ten miles, attracting many people to stop and watch.
"They are people from the Flower God Palace. I didn't expect them to be the same as before. They like to do all kinds of fancy tricks. However, this Qianlong Competition seems to be more interesting than before!" Ximen Qiuze shook his head and smiled lightly, with a look in his eyes.
Disdainful.
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At the same time, on an official road to Yangzhou, a caravan was slowly advancing. A young man in gray clothes with disheveled hair fell into the carriage, with a broken sword beside him, and he drove boredly.
Carriage.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
"I heard that Yangzhou is very lively recently!" On the way together, a man in Tsing Yi who was specially escorting the caravan said to his companion next to him.
"Of course, who doesn't know that in three days, the Qianlong Competition will be held. This is a grand gathering of warriors from all over the world!" A strong young man said with a smile, his eyes full of yearning.
"Heroes from all over the world gathered in Yangzhou to discuss heroes through martial arts. It would be great if we could attend!" The man in Tsing Yi sighed softly, with infinite melancholy in his heart.
"Hmph, with our three-legged cats' skills, isn't that looking for abuse? The warriors participating in this event are all the proud ones from the eight major sects. They are all ruthless characters and can be easily defeated by one move.
It's up to us to be someone else's stepping stone, but I won't do that!" the sturdy young man said helplessly.
"That's right, our strength is really not enough. If we can become famous, my life will be worth it, haha!&1t;i>&1t;/i>
"The man in green clothes said with a fantasy look on his face, and he narrowed his eyes with a smile.
The sturdy young man squinted his eyes, looked at each other, and poured cold water on him: "It's just you, brother, you don't take a piss to look after yourself, are you that material? You can be famous, so are you the proud son of the eight major sects?
I'm going to be stepped on by you."
"Go, I can't even think about it! Really, among the warriors in the Kyushu Continent, who doesn't want to become famous? We can't become famous, so we can just dream!" The man in Tsing Yi laughed and scolded, and the companions
Some people also laughed, and the atmosphere in the caravan seemed very relaxed.
"Become famous? Huh, are the disciples of the eight major sects very powerful? I want to see if those famous geniuses are just in vain. The master taught me the 'Eight Swords of Cutting Waves', and I haven't met an opponent for a long time.
!" The sloppy young man who fell into the carriage looked at the guards laughing and laughing around him and thought to himself.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
At this moment, suddenly, a large number of stones rolled down from the nearby hillside. The situation was very critical, and in the blink of an eye, they blocked the caravan's way to Yangzhou.
"I drove this road and planted this tree. If you want to cross this road, leave the money to buy the road!" A rough man jumped down from the hillside with a big knife, and at the same time, a group of mountains appeared behind him.
The thief surrounded the caravan, looked at the caravan and laughed loudly.
Seeing the bandits appearing, the caravan suddenly panicked. The casual guard immediately drew out the weapons he carried and confronted the bandits around him. The depressing atmosphere instantly filled the entire official road. However, looking at the disparity in the number of people on both sides, the bandits
The momentum was obviously stronger than that of the caravan.
At this time, a sturdy old man in Chinese robes walked out of the caravan. He smiled brightly and said to the bandit leader above: "Master, I am the master of the caravan. All the heroes blocking the road are just asking for money. On the road,
I understand the rules. I am willing to give you a thousand taels of gold. I hope that the master will be kind and make way for the caravan to leave safely. How wonderful!"&1t;i>&1t;/i>
The most fearful thing for this merchant when doing business is to encounter bandits. These are a group of ruthless characters who eat people without spitting out their bones. Generally, if a caravan does not have strong experts to escort it, it will pay to get into trouble. There is no other way. This war is in chaos.
The world is so cruel. When a caravan encounters this kind of thing, it can only break its teeth and swallow it in its stomach.
"A thousand taels of gold, haha, what a joke!" The rough and arrogant man said with a smile: "Old guy, you think we people in Xuelang Mountain are beggars, and you want to beat us for this small amount of money, but you don't even look at it.
What are we doing for food?”
"What do you mean by being the master?" The sturdy old man rubbed his hands and said with a smile on his face.
"Old man, this batch of goods of yours is worth at least hundreds of thousands taels of silver. We at Xuelangshan are not greedy. As long as you get 60% of the profit, we can give you 70,000 to 80,000 taels. How about that?"
The man laughed coldly.
When the sturdy old man heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he said with a grimace: "Master, you must not do it! The total value of this batch of goods is only so much, if you throw away the cost, it is not bad if you can make 20% profit. You are
If you want to take 60% of it, then my caravan will suffer a big loss, and the rebate is not enough. Please be kind to me. My old family depends on this batch of goods to live. You are so generous, and I can't thank you enough!"
"Huh, old guy, you are relying on your old age and selling your old age. How much is 10% of the profit worth? It's not enough for me to find a few girls in a brothel. Since you don't give them, I won't be polite!" The boss is obviously not a good person, and he is greedy.
Sex, forcing the caravan to pay money.
"Dad, don't talk nonsense to them. Our caravan also has several internally powerful masters. There is no need to kowtow to him and fight with him. The worst is, the fish will die and the net will be destroyed!" A young man in Chinese clothing walked out of the caravan quickly, his tone was very strong.
shouted at the bandit leader.
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