The young woman named Su Nan said excitedly: "I know, I know. When I was a child, I often heard the legend of the Unparalleled Sword Master in my hometown. I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to see the true face of this senior today. I am so lucky! If not
You guys say, I really didn’t know that Senior Lu had such grace back then. He is indeed a hero respected by the sect! No wonder he can be the pride of the sect and set up here as a symbol of the sect!"
When the people around heard this, they looked up and felt a sense of awe at this simple stone sculpture.
There is no way, the reputation of the Peerless Sword Master is too great. Even after a hundred years, his legend still deeply affects these younger generations and inspires them to become a big man with legendary experience like him in the future.
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Mo Qingfeng pointed at Han Wenqing and cursed with a smile: "Han Wenqing, you kid, why are you talking so much nonsense! You are almost eliminated as an ordinary disciple, and you still have the nerve to brag about it here. If your father finds out, you will suffer."
Han Wenqing puffed up his chest and said proudly: "I'm not bragging. What I said is the truth, isn't it? I have always treated the Peerless Sword Master as an idol. One day in the future, I believe that I will also be famous all over the world.
day!"
"You kid, just brag, you're so awesome!" Mo Qingfeng couldn't help but joke.
Lu Chen stood in the crowd without saying a word, staring at the statue of his ancestor Lu Xuanfeng, clenching his fists tightly, and silently said in his heart: "Ancestor, have you seen it? Your legend is still spreading everywhere in this world.
, there are so many younger generations who have always admired you. As your descendant, Lu Chen has always been deeply proud. You can rest assured that the glory of the 'Unparalleled Sword Master' will be bloomed again in the Kyushu Continent by your descendants, for sure!
"
Ji Yun on the side said contemptuously: "Hmph, what's there to be proud of? The Peerless Sword Master has become history, and his descendants are all incompetent people. It is said that three years ago, the descendants of the Lu family were killed overnight.
The whole family was wiped out with blood, no one was left alive, all descendants were completely cut off, and no one could carry the banner of 'Unparalleled Sword Master' again."
"What, Ji Yun, do you think you have the strength to become the next Unparalleled Swordsman?" After hearing this, Han Wenqing immediately retorted.
Ji Yun hugged his arms and said coldly: "God is very fair. We are born on the same starting line. The unparalleled sword master could do it back then, which proves that everyone can create miracles!"
"Humph, it's really ridiculous. I don't know where you got the confidence to say such big words!" Han Wenqing sneered disdainfully.
"It's not enough to say anything!" Ji Yun didn't argue with him, he just said it coldly, then walked aside and said no more.
‘Dong’ ‘Dong’ ‘Dong’...
At this moment, a melodious and powerful ancient bell suddenly rang from the direction of the main hall of Suojian Mountain, three times in a row, echoing among the mountains, spreading far away, as if hitting the depths of the soul, making people's mood gradually change.
Be quiet and ethereal.
"Morning bells and evening drums!" Mo Qingfeng looked up at the direction of the main hall and showed a faint smile.
After the three melodious bells rang slowly, groups of Sword Sect disciples dressed in white and blue robes rushed out of the mountain gate and hurried from the direction of the fourth courtyard to the main hall of Suojian Mountain. Looking from a distance, a line of people on the iron cable bridge could be seen
It was a vast place with dense crowds of people, rubbing shoulders and heels, as if going to a market.
In just a short while, this large group of people were neatly arranged into four huge square formations on the white hall, just like a general going out to review the army, with incomparable majesty and majesty.
The three square formations are composed of white-robed disciples, neatly forming a line, and in front are blue-robed disciples forming a separate square formation. Viewed from a high altitude, they form a "pin" formation. The scene is magnificent and majestic.
It vividly displays the momentum of one of the eight major sects.
To be able to become a member of the Sword Sect and see such a spectacular scene, I can't help but feel extremely proud in my heart.
'Yo', suddenly, a sweet bird call sounded from the Wolong Mountains, and then, a dreamlike cyan bird phantom glided from a distance at high speed, slowly passing over the heads of the eight thousand disciples, and immediately attracted countless pairs of hot eyes.
A look of respect.
"The divine beast Qingluan!" Lu Chen stared at the dreamlike phantom of a bird slowly passing by in the sky. He was extremely shocked. He did not expect that Liuyun Sword Sect actually raised an innate monster with the blood of a divine beast.
, incredible.
"Look, who is that person? What a grand display!" The strong man named Zhou Wu seemed to have discovered something, pointing at the beautiful figure sitting cross-legged on the back of the mythical beast 'Qingluan', with a look of surprise on his face.
Han Wenqing smiled and said: "That is the chief disciple of the Sword Sect and the only daughter of the leader, Senior Sister Murong Ziyun!"
"Wow, so majestic, like a fairy descending to earth!" Liu Yue and several other female disciples looked at this scene with wide eyes, filled with envy.
The woman sitting cross-legged on Qingluan's back jumped down from Qingluan's body, and landed softly in a goose-yellow gauze skirt. Her hair was covered with black hair hanging down to her waist, and a delicate golden hairpin was inserted into her bun, like a plant.
The elegant figure of the peonies blooming in the sun attracted a group of sect disciples below to be intoxicated!
"Morning exercise is as usual, don't neglect it!" Murong Ziyun looked around the audience with her beautiful eyes like autumn water, then her lips parted slightly, and her cold voice spread throughout the square.
She has a classic oval face, delicate facial features, flawless white skin like a peeled lychee, white and rosy, and a noble temperament like a princess of the dynasty, which makes people dare not blaspheme. Her expression is elegant and slim.
The beautiful figure stood above the main hall, stirring up the restless hearts of admiration in the chests of countless male disciples.
"Yes!" Nearly eight thousand disciples said in unison, their voices were uniform, resounding throughout the world and full of momentum.
Murong Ziyun gave a casual instruction, then turned and walked into the main hall.
Lu Chen and his group were at the edge of the square, watching this scene stupidly and distracted.
"It's so beautiful, just like a fairy!"
"It would be great if I could marry her!"
"Well, those who are dressed in fancy clothes are not as good as the Cuihua next door to my village!"
When Lu Chen and his group heard what U Lei said, they were dumbfounded. What kind of vision does this person have?
"You country bumpkin, how can your Cuihua compare with senior sister? It's so far behind, okay?" Han Wenqing glared at Ulei and cursed angrily.
"Haha, this silly boy must have never seen a woman before!"
"How are your Cuihua dressed?"
The people around him turned around and surrounded Ulay, pointing at him and starting to make fun of him. If it were other people in the sect, they would probably beat him into a pig's head.
"Hey ha" "Hey ha"...
Under Mu Ziyun's instructions, the eight thousand disciples, led by several purple-robed disciples from above, began to practice with their swords. Each move was very standard, and the shouts and shouts resounded through the sky, deafening.
The same movements, the same sword moves, thousands of people practicing at the same time, what a scene it is like, as if the army knows how to exercise, the momentum is magnificent, and it makes people's blood boil.
A young man named Zhou Wu rushed to Mo Qingfeng and asked, "Brother, what are they doing?"
"Martial arts exercises, I forgot to tell you. This is a tradition that has been passed down within the sect hundreds of years ago. It is designed to promote the spirit of martial arts and cultivate the cohesion of the sect's disciples!" Mo Qingfeng explained with a smile.
"In the future, you will also become one of them!"
"Really? He's so handsome!"
"I feel like the blood in my whole body is boiling!"
"Being able to practice in such a sect is like a dream, it's incredible!"
Mo Qingfeng looked at the newcomers who were brought in with an expression of joy and pride in his chest.
After half a stick of incense was burned, the morning practice was completed, and thousands of disciples began to disperse, heading towards their respective mountains one after another. When they saw newcomers coming up the mountain to report, every disciple held their heads high and their chests high, with a arrogant air.
Looking at the newcomers like Lu Chen, their expressions were filled with a strong sense of superiority.
Mo Qingfeng casually summoned five blue-robed disciples and pointed to a group of people behind Lu Chen: "These are ordinary disciples who have just passed the examination. Yan Zifeng, please arrange for them and help them get familiar with the mountain gate."
"Yes, Senior Brother Mo!" One of the blue-robed disciples nodded in response.
Then he turned around and looked at the group of people behind Lu Chen, and said in a deep voice: "Follow me!"
After the ordinary disciples who passed the examination followed the blue-robed disciples and left, Lu Chen and his ten elite disciples were left.
Mo Qingfeng looked at Lu Chen and the others at this time, and said loudly: "Elder Song has already made arrangements for you elite disciples before going up the mountain. Yuexiu, Liu Yue, and Su Nan will practice in Suzaku Academy in the future.
They are female disciples, so there is no need to worry about other problems. Ji Yun, Lu Chen and Qu Qingyang will go to Qinglong Academy, Zhou Wu, Tie Muhai will go to White Tiger Academy, and Wu Lei and Han Wenqing will go to Xuanwu Academy!"
"Thank you, senior brother!" Lu Chen and the others thanked him.
Mo Qingfeng then said to the four blue-robed disciples waiting aside: "Tang Shijie, Mu Lan, Wang Lin, and Zhou Qing, you four will take them to their respective mountain gates to get familiar with them, and let them visit the first elder and inform them of the rules of the mountain gate.
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"Yes, Senior Brother Mo!" the four blue-robed disciples responded respectfully.
Mo Qingfeng nodded, turned around and warned all the newcomers: "Okay, everyone, I have made all the arrangements that need to be made. You all can take care of yourself. Whether you can succeed or not depends on you!"
"Especially Ji Yun, Lu Chen, and Qu Qingyang. Elder Song is very optimistic about you. The reason why you two were assigned to Qinglong Courtyard was all arranged by Elder Song!" Mo Qingfeng pointed at Ji Yun.
and Lu Chen said.
Lu Chen and Ji Yun looked at each other, feeling a little surprised.
Han Wenqing, who was standing next to him, congratulated Lu Chen: "Congratulations to Brother Lu. He has just entered the Sword Sect and won the favor of Elder Song. He has a bright future. Especially Qinglong Academy, where there are Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons and many geniuses. Brother Lu will be in the future
If you are so prosperous, you will forget about me, my little brother!"
Lu Chen touched his nose and said with a wry smile: "Don't say it so early. It's still unknown what I will become!"
