"See the palace master!" Around the high platform of Guiyun Palace are the seats of the various sects of Xuan Dao. Seeing the soft sedan floating, all the sects of Xuan Dao stood up and saluted.
Pronounced by internal force, the sound is like a bronze bell, and it spreads all over the lake in an instant. There was a moment of silence in Sixiang Lake, everyone was looking at the high platform of Guiyun Palace, and no one paid attention to the Qi Zong Sect Master in the middle of the lake.
The soft sedan chair fell to the ground, and eight long bamboo poles for carrying the sedan chair popped out instantly, were caught by sixteen sedan chairmen, and poked straight on the ground around the high platform. The veils on all sides were shaken by the strong internal force, revealing the situation inside the soft sedan. One zhang square, with a bamboo board as the base, a throne and an incense burner, everything is available.
Lan Jiangxue, who was dressed in white, sat cross-legged on the ground with a lyre on his knees, gently caressing her gracefully.
Dan Yi was reclining on the throne, holding his forehead with one hand, a gorgeous red robe swaying to the ground, the hem of the robe was embroidered with large pieces of phoenix feathers with gold thread, emitting a scorching golden light under the scorching midday sun, extremely dazzling.
People with high martial arts skills are all ears and eyesight, and across the vast lake, the people from the Sword Alliance on the opposite side can clearly see the appearance of the Palace Master of Guiyun Palace.
In the middle of the moon, Xiao Xiaosong is under the wind. Lingling phoenix feathers, demonic Danhua red.
"How can there be such a handsome man in the world?" The female disciple of the Huangshan Sect couldn't help but say to herself in a trance.
"Master, senior sister, isn't he that person?" Yuquan pulled Yuyun beside Su Xinzong in surprise.
"It seems to be really..." Yu Yun was also a little stunned, but they didn't expect that they had already met the Palace Master of Guiyun Palace. It is hard to hide his brilliance in the plain clothes and strong clothes, and then put on this extravagant and gorgeous clothes, it is really a dragon and a phoenix, which is hard to find in the world.
The Lushan faction also has female disciples, but Lushan pays attention to elegance and restraint. The girls just whispered a few words and glanced over there with red faces. But there are exceptions, such as Chen Ziqi.
"It's so beautiful!" Chen Ziqi sat in the middle of the Lushan disciples, holding his face and looking straight at Danyi opposite. A man is usually not suitable for overly flashy clothes, even himself, and he can't wear too fancy clothes, but his little red bird is different. The phoenix is an extremely gorgeous bird, and it does not lose the slightest when it is transformed into a human form. It is more appropriate to wear bright clothes.
"Junior brother, why are you fooling around?" The disciples of the Lushan faction, that is, several senior brothers of Chen Ziqi, all looked sideways. When a girl sees a handsome man, she just compliments it a few words. What are you excited about, old man
"You don't understand." Chen Ziqi grinned, a pity that he couldn't appreciate the heroic appearance of the little red bird up close today.
Chen Ziqi has always practiced against Dan Yi, and seldom discussed with others. This martial arts conference was a good opportunity, so he used a lot of tricks, and Lu Xiuqi, who was grinding, agreed to let him use the disciples of Lushan Sect. Participate in the competition. Therefore, he could only sit down with the Lushan faction and could not touch the little red bird.
Luo Hongfeng stood on the round platform in the center of Sixiang Lake, his face stiffened for a moment, and then returned to normal. A person who has lived for nearly a hundred years can still deal with this matter calmly. He opened his mouth and conveyed his voice to the audience with strong inner strength, "Hahaha, Guiyun Palace Master stay safe, this old man thought that Guiyun Palace would not come today. It's over."
Dan Yi nodded slightly, saying hello to Luo Hongfeng.
Luo Hongfeng was secretly annoyed. The arrogant Guiyun Palace had always been arrogant. In the past, Dan Yi's father also had this kind of virtue, as if willing to say a word to him was a great gift. Taking a deep breath, thinking of the trouble that Guiyun Palace is about to face, his heart gradually regained balance. Luo Hongfeng smiled again and talked about the rules of this martial arts conference.
The martial arts conference lasted for seven days, and the first three days were the sects of the sects. Each sect sent ten disciples to compete in groups. On the fourth day, other sects competed with unsectarian Jianghu Sanxia. On the fifth day, the victor will fight, on the sixth day, the alliance leader and suzerain will fight, and on the seventh day, the new alliance leader and suzerain will succeed to the throne.
"Every martial arts conference has a lottery, and this year will naturally also have it," Luo Hongfeng stroked his long beard, smiled and looked at the high platform in the west, "President Huang, do you think so?"
"Hahaha!" The leader of the Sword Alliance, Huang Hua, jumped out from the high platform on the west side of the lake, holding a long sword with a cold light, and drawing a beautiful arc in the air. With the help of the water, it floated gracefully to the stone platform in the middle of the lake, "Brother Luo said it very well, there are naturally colorful heads."
Luo Hongfeng glanced at him, and paused for a moment before continuing to speak. In terms of seniority, he is a generation higher than Huang Huaxian, but this old boy has been calling him brothers since he became the leader of the Sword Alliance. He got angry when he heard that.
"In ancient times, there was a divine comedy called Xiao Shao. It is rumored that when 90% of Xiao Shao's movements are played, it can lead to the phoenix of the nine heavens. Liuhe Sect was fortunate enough to keep a fragment of one of the chapters, and there is also a chapter of the Huangshan School. After five days, the leader will be the leader. , you can get these two chapters." Luo Hongfeng's voice spread throughout the audience, all the heads of the sects could not help but sit up straight, even Dan Yi put down his forehead hand and changed his chin.
Huang Hua was stunned and looked at Luo Hongfeng in shock, "Brother Luo, this is different from what we said earlier!"
They had agreed earlier that whoever lost the Sword Alliance and Qi Zong this time would hand over their chapter to the other. Now, according to Luo Hongfeng's words, it is the master of martial arts, no matter which school or faction.
Luo Hongfeng ignored him, but glanced around with a light smile, and announced aloud that the martial arts conference had begun.
"Dong, dong, dong!" Three drums sounded, and the contest began. There are disciples of Liuhezong as the ceremonies and began to read the order of the competition.
"Puff puff puff!" A series of falling water sounds were caused by the Liuhe Sect putting down four large wooden boards that were three feet square. The planks made a square clearance and floated on four sides of the lake, three feet away from the shore, for the first few days of competition.
Everyone who signed up has a number plate in their hand, and they can take on the challenge after the ceremonial speaker on the middle stage reads it out.
"...The second game, Dong, Zhang Jiabao of the Extreme Yang Sect vs. Chang Qi of the Lushan faction." Chen Ziqi, who was discussing how good-looking Dan Yi was with the senior sister of the Huangshan faction next door, was stunned for a moment when he heard his name. have him
"Come on, the east side is in front of Guiyun Palace, you can still take a closer look at the appearance of the palace master." The senior sister from the Huangshan School covered her mouth and snickered.
Chen Ziqi smacked his lips, got up and went to prepare for the battle.
"Junior brother, where's your sword?" Someone was surprised to find that Chen Ziqi went away empty-handed. They belong to the Lushan Sword Sect, so how could they not have swords in the competition
Chen Ziqi hurriedly picked up the sword that was thrown on the seat, "I'm too nervous." After that, he casually took the sword and went.
The eldest disciple of the Lushan faction covered his eyes horribly, this little junior brother, the posture of holding the sword was wrong, the Lushan faction would be embarrassed now.
"The top ten disciples in Mount Lu can't even hold their swords. Next year, we will have the same virtue as Changjianmen." A second-generation disciple said coldly.
"Wang Chong, don't talk nonsense!" His master immediately opened his mouth to teach him a lesson, and then glanced at Li Yuhan, whose face was sinking like water.
This Wang Chong was the leader of the second generation of disciples. He had his place in this conference, but was crowded out by Chen Ziqi, who had descended from the sky. It was inevitable to have resentment in his heart.
The first match on the east side was the Huangshan disciples against Su Xinzong.
Chen Ziqi stood on the side and waited, carefully watching the swordsmanship of the Huangshan faction. The Huangshan swordsmanship is flat, without any fancy changes, but it is very practical. The sword holder's hand should be stable, as if it is glued to the hilt of the sword, regardless of each other.
The three-foot-square wooden platform has no railings, and it sways from side to side. If you get caught or fall into the water, you will lose. This Huangshan disciple has superb swordsmanship, but the girl from Su Xinzong is still young, and she was quickly defeated, and a long sword was pointed at her throat.
"Acceptance." The Huangshan disciples folded their swords and clasped their fists.
When it was Chen Ziqi's turn to play, a strong man with a strong back and a strong waist jumped onto the wooden platform first, and the platform shook three times.
Chen Ziqi tapped his toes, leaped onto the wooden platform, and saluted with his sword in his arms.
"Boy, let's meet again." The strong man said gruffly, and squeezed his fist at him.
Chen Ziqi looked at him, and it turned out that it was the man who ate white meat in the Liuyang City restaurant that day. At that time, he was the first to despise Chen Ziqi's behavior of eating salt.
"It's you, you haven't eaten salt for a few days, but you still have the strength to fight me?" Chen Ziqi slowly drew out his sword and threw the scabbard aside. His sword was a bulk item sold by the weapon shop to the Lushan faction, and it was not worth much.
"Heh, if you're scared, if you've never been to the battlefield, just call Grandpa and I'll spare you." The strong man Zhang Jiabao provoked.
"Hey, Jiabao's good grandson." Chen Zi Qi responded and attacked directly with his sword.
Zhang Jiabao was startled, and immediately gathered his inner strength in the palm of his hand, clapping his palms to trap the tip of the sword. Extreme Yang Sect's cultivation method is to reach the sun when it reaches the sun, and it is not afraid of weapons.
Chen Ziqi did not expect that the sword would be trapped by the first move, so he simply abandoned the sword and swept his legs with a short stature. Zhang Jiabao's eyes widened. For the people of the Sword Sect, the sword is their arm. I have never seen anyone throw the sword in the first move. , staggering back.
He quickly threw the sword away, Zhang Jiabao grinned, this fool, without the sword, he can win without a fight.
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