Zhou Yi quit "Jianghu" with a sad face, got up, washed and prepared to go to class, but he saw his roommate Wang Zhe, who had just taken off his virtual helmet, howling like a ghost.
Wang Zhe is an extrovert and enthusiastic person. He is extremely concerned about "Jianghu". Whenever there is a big event, he is the first to know about it. Seeing Wang Zhe's excitement at this moment, something big must have happened again.
"What's wrong? What happened again?" Zhang Tianlan, the leader of the dormitory, asked as he got out of bed.
"Hahaha! Do you know? Our Z University alumni will have a reunion at the end of next month!" Wang Zhe jumped up from the bed and said excitedly.
"Aren't there alumni gatherings every now and then? Are you so excited?" Another roommate, Chen Shangru, nicknamed "Scholar", stroked his glasses on the bridge of his nose and answered indifferently.
"This isn't just any alumni reunion! It's on 'Jiang Hu'!"
"In Jianghu?" Zhou Yi also became interested and asked, "What's going on?"
"Jiang Yueyao, the campus belle of the School of Foreign Languages, and Duan Chi, president of the Student Union, initiated a banquet at the Wangjiang Tower in Shuzhong at the end of next month. At that time, all the Jianghu masters from Z University will gather together. It is said that there will be a competition to select the top ten masters of Z University. Then, they will show off their skills in front of the goddess of Jiang University. Maybe..." Wang Zhe was drooling as he spoke.
"Scholar" Chen Shangru rolled his eyes at Wang Zhe and said slowly, "Let's not talk about Xiao Yi, the top disciple of Wudang Sect. Ah Zhe's strength ranks third among the other three people in our dormitory. I think we should forget about the top ten of Z University!"
"Damn it! Scholar, you, you... if you have the guts, we can fight again next time!"
Nowadays, most people choose to join the second world of "Jianghu", including Zhou Yi's dormitory. Moreover, the four people all have opportunities in "Jianghu", and they are all considered outstanding masters.
Wang Zhe is determined to learn the majestic Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, so he joins the Beggars' Sect very early. The Beggars' Sect has disciples all over the world and is well-informed, which makes it a good choice for Wang Zhe who likes to hear stories about the martial arts world. The "scholar" Chen Shangru is fascinated by the Five Elements and the Eight Diagrams, and the Book of Qimen Dunjia in "Jianghu". After some tests, he successfully becomes a disciple of Peach Blossom Island. The eldest brother Zhang Tianlan is a disciple of the Blood Knife Sect, and his swordsmanship is also amazing.
There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Except for Zhou Yi who rarely goes to Wudang Mountain, the other three have competed with each other once! Although Wang Zhe's martial arts are not bad in Z University, it's a pity that he lost two games in a row and ranked third. However, Wang Zhe is always unconvinced by the scholar who beat him by a few moves. The two of them teasing each other is also a beautiful scene in the dormitory.
Zhang Tianlan covered his mouth and chuckled a few times, but found that Zhou Yi was a little too quiet today, so he asked, "What's wrong? Xiao Yi, are you worried about something?"
"Ah!" Zhou Yi was a little stunned, then smiled and shook his head: "Some trivial matters in the sect, no big deal, I can handle it well!"
Hearing this, Zhang Tianlan nodded, stood up and said, "It's getting late, let's go to class!"
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The Tianshan School originated in the Ming Dynasty and flourished in the Qing Dynasty.
Under the guidance of the Southern Ming Sword God Zhang Danfeng, Huo Zhongxing and his son Huo Tiandu spent their entire lives creating the Tianshan School, which is a martial arts school that will shine forever. This school is a martial arts giant in the books of Liang Yusheng, the founder of the martial arts generation. It is more popular than Shaolin and Wudang, but it is located in the northwest, so it is not well-known in the Central Plains.
At noon, Tianshan Martial Arts Arena!
The solemn and dignified training ground was already crowded with crowds of people. A huge competition arena was set up on the huge venue paved with white marble. Next to the arena were disciples from various sects, each of them looking excited and eager to give it a try.
The Ten Sects Martial Arts Contest is now in its third year. It is an event held every five years by the more prestigious sword-fighting sects in the martial arts world, such as Wudang, Tianshan, Emei, Kunlun, Kongtong, Dian Cang, Qingcheng, Bashan, Xueshan, Wuliang, etc., other than the Five Mountains Sword Sect, to select new disciples for each sect.
Zhou Yi stood in the camp of Wudang Academy, listening to his senior sister Song Yuanqiao's first disciple, Wudang's first disciple "The Best is Like Water" Qiu Ruoshui, introducing the young talents of various sects and schools!
"That tall guy is the Xishan Sword Master of the Qingcheng Sect. His Songfeng Sword Technique is dazzling, but he is limited by his internal strength and is flashy. There is nothing to be afraid of!"
"The one in blue is Kunlun Sect's Tiandi Leiming. Kunlun's Xiaojiutian Style is a little less fierce than Ming Cult's Dajiutian Style, but the rules are strict, and the transition between offense and defense is seamless. It's really powerful. Unfortunately, Tiandi Leiming's Qinggong is too poor. If we use our Wudang Tiyunzong, beating him is as easy as running away!"
"Eh? Guo Nuan from Emei didn't come this time? What a pity! I heard that flat-chested girl seems to have obtained the Nine Yin Manual recently. I really want to see her!"
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Listening to his senior sister talking about these elites from various sects who were usually high and mighty, Zhou Yi couldn't help but sigh. This is what a circle is all about! Only a Wudang disciple like Qiu Ruoshui could tease these names that Zhou Yi admired so much!
"Hey! That's Su Linfeng from the Tianshan Sect... .. uh... ... this guy has some real skills, but he's too cocky! I don't like him!"
When he heard Su Linfeng's name, Zhou Yimeng's pupils shrank slightly. He carefully looked at the tall figure in snow-white clothes, who was slowly following behind the leader of Tianshan Sect, Huo Tiandu, and slowly walked up to the podium. There was no expression on his unremarkably handsome face. He looked coldly at the crowded venue, like a piece of ice that had not melted for thousands of years!
"Look, I told you so! He always has a sour face, as if someone always owes him millions! Eh? Junior brother, what's wrong with you?"
Zhou Yi, who was a little dazed, shook his head quickly.
"Oh? Junior Brother Zhou seems to have some... thoughts about Su Linfeng?" Qiu Ruoshui looked at Xu Yi carefully, and a malicious smile suddenly appeared on her face.
"No! How can I be a match for Su Linfeng!" Zhou Yi quickly shook his head.
"Who said you are his opponent?! It's so vulgar to always fight and kill! You and Su Linfeng can definitely write a tortuous, bizarre, and moving love story! Don't worry! On the road to pursuing true love... Alas, alas, alas! Junior brother, don't leave! I haven't finished yet?"
Just as the two were greeting each other, the martial arts competition among ten sects officially began!
With the resounding announcement from Tianshan Sect Leader Huo Tiandu, the Ten Sects Martial Competition officially kicked off. Before anyone could react, a figure in snow-white clothes was already standing proudly on the stage.
Just looking at that familiar figure, most people couldn't help but rub their eyes hard, unable to believe what they saw before their eyes - it was actually!
Tianshan Su Linfeng?! (To be continued)