Chapter 1876 Go back and practice for another ten years
I stopped on the roadside and listened for a while. There was not much movement in front of me. It was almost certain that it was just people from the world competing there. From a distance, it looked like there were quite a few people, but this had nothing to do with Xia Leng and the others.
"Don't pay attention, we'll just go around it."
Xia Leng didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing, it was very easy to cause complications, and what he didn't like the most were uncontrollable accidents.
"Yes." Ji Jiu obeyed the order, drove the carriage again, and moved forward slowly, but at the same time, he paid close attention to the surroundings to prevent any unexpected events.
When the carriage passed by, the people gathered in the arena also cast curious and scrutinizing glances.
"Sir, these people have such fierce eyes." Xiao Xiuer looked out through the gap in the curtains, "They don't look like good people."
Xia Leng said calmly: "People in the world are living a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife. Do you think there will be good people?"
"Why not." Xiao Xiu'er disagreed with Xia Leng's statement, "Sir, don't tell Xiu'er that you don't know anything. I am also a reader of story books. Those disciples from well-known and upright families, don't they just do chivalry and righteousness in the world?
.I have heard in Lan Jing that there are four great young masters in the world, such as Mr. White Jade and Mr. Hongfeng... He is not only young and handsome, but also highly skilled in martial arts. He is the dream lover of many girls in the boudoir."
As she said that, Xiao Xiuer noticed that Xia Leng's eyes were still full of disdain, and quickly stepped in to help: "Xiao Ling'er, your Yunfeng family is also a force in the world, and you should know something about the world. You said the Fourth Young Master is
If they are not good people, then are they good people from a well-known and decent family?"
"Sister Xiu'er, this is really not necessarily true." Feng Tianling hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but tell the truth, "There are also intrigues among famous and decent families. As for the four young masters, I can't say that they are all bad people. But among them
That white jade young man is not a good person at all."
Xiao Xiuer glared at Feng Tianling and said somewhat unhappily: "That's the 'White Jade Capital in the Sky'. He is known as the number one son in the world. He is a chivalrous and righteous man, robbing the rich and giving to the poor. Storytellers tell them every day in the restaurants of Lan Jing.
Well. How could he be a bad person?"
"I don't know about other things, but he was the one who framed my brother when he provoked the Immortal Cultivation Sect." Feng Tianling said angrily: "That White Jade Master also took the opportunity to blackmail our family. He said he could help us.
To eliminate the misunderstanding with that sect, he took the money but did nothing. Instead, he sowed dissension, which made my brother go on the run, and he has not been heard from since."
"Is he really that bad?" Xiao Xiuer felt that her three views had been challenged. Although it was still a little difficult to accept, she didn't doubt Feng Tianling's words, so she felt a little awkward. She thought: If there is a chance, I can
When you see Mr. Bai Yu, you must ask him what is going on.
"He who comes is stopped!"
As expected, Xia Leng's carriage was stopped by those Jianghu people.
"What's going on?" Ji Jiu looked coldly at the person who blocked the carriage, "Could my friend want to rob him?"
The people blocking the carriage were several young men in yellow uniforms. They were not very strong in stature, but they looked extremely capable. Their slightly bulging temples showed that their martial arts were not low.
"Shut up! Don't insult us!" The leading man had thick eyebrows and a big nose, and his appearance was indescribably weird. He held a golden sword in his hand and shouted in a cold voice: "We are golden swords."
How could my disciples do such dirty things as Jie Dao!"
"Then what do you want to do?" Ji Jiu said calmly. He had heard of the Golden Knife Sect, which was quite famous in the Yunzhou realm and was affiliated with a third-rate immortal cultivation sect called Wanqi Sect.
The garlic-nosed man glanced at the carriage, and he had some idea in his mind. Although the carriage was quite luxurious, it was not top-notch, and there were no family emblems or other markings on the body. It was obviously just an ordinary wealthy family, and you could figure it out.
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"Today, our nine Yunzhou sects are holding a martial arts test here to determine the leaders of the nine sects. In September, we will lead the team to attend the grand meeting in Lanjing." There was a hint of pride in the tone of the garlic-nosed man, "You are passing by here.
It's considered a fate, so I asked a few friends to stay as witnesses, it won't waste much time, and we will give some thanks afterwards."
When people compete in martial arts circles, in addition to inviting colleagues to attend the meeting, they will also invite some outsiders to bear witness. If they do not invite enough people, they will indeed force strong men on the street. However, this can also be said
It can be seen that the so-called Nine Sects of Yunzhou are really not very popular.
Ji Jiu was worried that being a witness to such a competition would humiliate Xia Leng's status, so she refused: "That's unnecessary. My young master has other important matters to deal with and cannot delay here."
"Friend, are you too disrespectful to our Yunzhou Nine Sects?" The garlic-nosed man raised his eyebrows, showing a strong expression of displeasure. He casually held a sword in his hand and said coldly: "In this case, you guys
I'm afraid the roads in Yunzhou will be difficult to navigate in the future."
Several people following the garlic-nosed man also swung their knives horizontally, acting as if they were ready to attack at any time, which was quite a bit imposing.
"Really? I want to know why the road is so difficult." Of course Ji Jiu heard the threat in these words, but he didn't take it seriously. In his eyes, these Jianghu sects were nothing to worry about.
The garlic-nosed man's heart trembled. After seeing their battle and hearing the names of Yunzhou's nine sects, this person dared to say such things. He was either a tough guy or a fool, neither of whom were easy to deal with.
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"Ji Jiu, forget it, it's okay to let them go and have a look." Xia Leng's uniquely calm voice came from the carriage, with no hint of happiness or anger at all.
Xia Leng and his father are not the same kind of people. They don't like to use violence to solve problems, and they also hate trouble. Now if they just rush over, there will be no problem, but it will also attract the attention of the nine factions in Yunzhou.
body, this will waste more time.
Ji Jiu responded respectfully: "I understand."
"May I ask what you call the young master?" The garlic-nosed man listened to the voice and felt that the person in the carriage might have a good identity. He immediately handed over his hand and said: "I'm going to the Jindaomen. I owe the young master a favor this time, and I will definitely repay it in the future.
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"No need." Xia Leng said indifferently: "My surname is Leng. We will leave after watching your competition. I don't think we will have any interactions in the future. There is no need to talk about rewards."
The garlic-nosed man also had the arrogance that a sect should have. Hearing this, he also became a little angry. He cupped his hands and said, "Master Leng, please come this way!"
Under the guidance of the disciples of the Golden Blade Sect, Ji Jiu drove a carriage around a side road. After turning a few times, he saw a large manor in the forest called Zhuxian Manor.
After entering the manor, Ji Jiu drove a carriage and led the disciples of the Golden Blade Sect to the stables.
Xia Leng took Feng Tianling and Xiao Xiu'er out of the carriage. Under the guidance of the garlic nose, he slowly walked to the front yard of the manor.
On the square in the middle of this manor, a large -scale platform has been set up. There are many seats in the eight sides of the Takai, but they are not full. It is estimated that it will not exceed 3 or five hundred people.
At this time, two young people on the Terrace were fighting fiercely. One was holding a sword and holding a knife.
"That's how the two of them are fighting." Xiao Xiuer glanced at the stage from a distance, and said subconsciously: "It's not very good."
"This girl, pay attention to your words!" The man of the garlic nose heard from the sound, and the cold sound warned: "The person holding the knife on the stage is the master of our golden knife door, Ding Ziyang, the other person is the big disciple of the flower sword school
Wen Xiao, all of them are Junyan, martial arts are already a first -class level. If you are not afraid, don't talk randomly. "
"What I don't understand." Xiao Xiuer wrinkled his nose and stunned directly.
The man of garlic nose does not want to compare with a woman, so as not to fall into the infamous name of bullying women. I have to look at Xia Leng: "Leng Gongzi, I advise you to discipline your servant, otherwise it will cause you trouble."
"I don't think there will be any trouble, and she doesn't say anything wrong. A knife method is thin and tulled, and a sword flower is not good." Xia Lengcheng succeeded in summer, that is, only her own person had herself.
It can be bully, but it is absolutely not allowed to count the number: "If you have time, you still make your young master practice more with your heart. This knife method is really poor."
On the platform, the young people of the knife were amazing. When they heard the words of the summer, they were angry. After a moment of disappointment, they were taken advantage of the opponent. A sword broke her shoulders and let him defeat him.
"Brother Jin Shi, inherited." The young man who sword held a long sword, smiled and gave a gift, and directly set the winning or losing. He didn't give the opponent a chance to entangle.
The young man who made the knife was so angry that he had to roar in the summer: "Dogs, what are you just say! There is a kind of one again!"
This drinking, naturally attracted all the people present to see the three people waiting for three people.
"Who scolds the dog!" Xiao Xiuer heard that someone scolded Xia Leng, and he was angry. He pointed at the young man who made the knife: "My son said that your knife method is too bad, is it wrong.
Your knife method is also bad. "
"You look for death!" The young man of the knife said he would jump off the Terrace, and the knife in his hand chopped it.
"Hey, brother Jin Shi, and slowly do it!" The young man who made the sword stepped forward, and said with a smile: "I think she is just inadvertent, why should you be angry with a girl?"
Xiao Xiuer also said: "You don't make the sword very good, the level is very bad. My young master commented on you, it is your blessing."
In this case, the young man of the sword was cold.
"Ma Xingri, who are you bringing!" One of the middle -aged men in the embroidered golden robe opened her eyes angrily, staring at the man of garlic nose and angered.
The man of the garlic nose trembled and quickly returned to the report: "Back to the door, they are just guests who pass by, and the disciples call to witness."
"What shit guest, let me go!" The man in the gold robe said coldly: "Especially this cheap, give me a bad mouth, even here!"
The man of garlic nose had to rush to Xia Leng a look of apologies and said, "The son of the cold, Ma warned you and let you pay attention to your words. Unfortunately, if you don't listen to the advice, then don't blame Ma Mou."
"A group of boring people, a boring meeting, not allowed others to comment." Xia Leng was a little unhappy, and said coldly: "Go to Lanjing's quota, don't you have to think about it, or go back to each family, or go back to each family, or go back to each family.
Ten years of hard work. "
"A big tone, then let the son try your pound." During the speaking, the young man of the knife split in the summer.
The knife is as fast as the electricity, and the summer throat is in the blink of an eye.
This is not a trial, it is clearly a killing trick of one hit.