The Alchemist God

Chapter 202: The Four Masters of Lan Yan

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But when Feng Jixing was happy, Lin Muyu in the air suddenly took a hand, and the martial soul stretched out a bunch of gourd vines and quickly wrapped around a pillar of the martial arts platform. With a "swish", he pulled back, and the whole person rushed into the air again. Performing martial arts stage.

"Snapped!"

Standing firm with both feet, Lin Muyu smiled and said, "Big Brother Feng, don't get too proud of it too early."

"Good boy... come again!"

Feng Jixing laughed, and suddenly raised the sword, a terrifying god and devil star appeared behind him, and it was the seventh style of the popular sword-the magic sword swallowing the sky!

It was this sword that defeated Tang Bin, the successor of the Seven Seas Tang Sect, and now Feng continues to perform the same tricks again!

Lin Muyu cried out, and the third Yao power poured into his arms, and the dragon spirit sword spun quickly, using the peak tactics to face the wind and the violent move-the three Yao sentient beings + true dragon yuan fire + spiral breaking!

"Om!"

Riding a long sword lingering in flames soared into the sky, directly facing Feng Jixing’s magic sword swallowing the sky, but Lin Muyu only dared to use about 40% of his strength in this blow, because he was afraid of hurting Feng Jixing, of course , Lin Muyu didn't know, Feng Jixing didn't go all out, just used 50% of the power of the magic knife to swallow the sky.

"flood!"

The magic sword full of flames fell from the sky and shook directly with Lin Muyu's long sword. The moment of the collision was actually the same. The two blades were glued together, and the vindictiveness was very stalemate.

At this moment, Lin Muyu took a palm and said, "Brother Feng, look here..."

"Ok?"

Feng Jixing looked over.

With a sound, a dazzling morning light bloomed in Lin Muyu's palm. It was the light of a small golden gourd blooming. It was the seventh layer of the green gourd—Chenxi!

"My eyes... Ayu, you brat!"

Feng Jixing hurriedly covered his eyes.

A contest was full of calculations, and this time it was Lin Muyu who calculated the wind.

But when Lin Muyu was secretly proud, Feng Jixing volleyed and kicked his feet. The three-legged "bang bang bang" hit the gourd wall. Everyone knew that Feng Jixing's sword technique was invincible, but he didn't know the wind. Jixing's legs are also so sharp.

Suddenly, the power of Third Yao and the magic sword swallowing sky burst out in the air, coupled with the power of Feng Jixing's round of violent kicks, the two quickly separated and fell towards the ground on both sides of the martial arts platform.

While in the air, Lin Muyu was unable to call out the gourd vine this time, and the gourd wall was kicked unreasonably by Feng Jixing. For a while, Wuhun couldn't bring up any power.

"Snapped… "

The boots fell on the ground and slid more than ten meters away before standing still, Lin Muyu raised his hand and grabbed the Dragon Spirit Sword that was chasing by the slalom. With a look of astonishment on his face, he said, "Is that so lost?"

On the other side of the martial arts stage, Feng Jixing also volleyed to the ground, stopped steadily, rubbed his eyes, looked up at the martial arts stage, and said, "Bah, this kid Ayu is too scheming, my eyes... "

The scene was very quiet for a time, and everyone watching the battle was stunned, because Lin Muyu and Feng Jixing almost landed together, and no one can tell who won the final of the sword fighting conference.

The eunuch who announced the result stood there dumbfounded, and finally turned to ask for help: "Your Majesty, these two people almost landed together and couldn't decide the result. What should I do?"

Qu Chu laughed: "Lin Muyu, Feng Jixing, come to the stage to listen to your Majesty's announcement of the result."

With a gratified expression on his face, Qin Jin stood up, stroking his beard, and smiled at Feng Jixing and Lin Muyu who were standing on the stage: "This martial arts competition really opened my eyes! Feng Jixing and Lin Muyu's strength has already As seen by the world, the result... it is considered that both of them are the first place in the sword fighting conference. As for the reward... the gilt dragon charm and two hundred thousand golden coins, you two choose yourself!"

Feng Jixing was taken aback, the Dragon Talisman wanted it, and Jin Yin Coin wanted it too. For a while, the whole person was caught in a dilemma.

Lin Muyu is more refreshing. He is not short of money. What he lacks is the army. So he clasped his fists and said: "Your Majesty, the final will choose the Dragon Talisman, and the two hundred thousand gold coins will be given to Brother Feng!"

Feng Jixing nodded in acquiescence.

Qin Jin laughed and said: "Okay, I announce that the first names of this sword fighting tournament are Lin Muyu and Feng Jixing, and the three or four will be Chu Huaimu and Qin Lei. The rest will also be ranked one by one. There is a reward, the final owner of the gilt dragon charm is Lin Muyu, come, come forward and receive the reward!"

Lin Muyu and Feng Jixing walked forward together. Qin Jin personally presented the award. A dragon-shaped gold dragon charm was placed in an extremely delicate box. Qin Jin held it up, cherished it and handed it over to Lin Muyu. Said: "Ayu, the gilt dragon talisman must be used with caution. Once you mobilize the army, it means that you are in control of this army as an empire general. You must not indiscriminately kill evil or violate the laws of the empire, understand?"

Lin Muyu took the gilt dragon talisman and nodded: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

Qin Jin took a gold ticket of 200,000 yuan and gave it to Feng Jixing, saying: "Leader of the wind, as the imperial army, you are the ruler of the imperial capital for a long time and peace. I hope you can continue to work hard for the empire in the future. Blood!"

Feng Jixing nodded persistently, "Your Majesty, I will understand!"

At this moment, Qin Yin dragged Tang Xiaoxi forward, came to Lin Muyu, smiled and said, "Congratulations, Brother Ayu, you actually won the gilt dragon talisman!"

Tang Xiaoxi chuckled: "I just said, Mu Mu is as strong as a monster now, using the gilt dragon talisman to explore the bag!"

Lin Muyu's old face blushed: "Where is it so easy for you to say, I almost got slashed by Big Brother Feng..."

Feng Jixing rubbed his nose next to him, and said angrily: "Come on, it's true that I was almost pierced by your sword!"

At this time, Qin Lei and Qin Yan walked over with Chu Huaimu, and the others also approached one by one, waiting for the emperor's reward.

Qin Yin smiled and said, "Daddy, don't you want to give the top four titles?"

It seemed that Qin Yin had always wanted to give Lin Muyu a title, but now the opportunity finally came.

Qin Jin nodded slightly, carrying the Desolate Sword, which symbolized the emperor’s identity, and slowly stepped onto the stage full of potholes. The emperor’s majesty was covered in his body, and he said loudly: "The great Qin Empire has come out in large numbers. It is for me to see that the empire is full of talents and there are so many young heroes. My great Qin will be forever and for generations to come!"

As he said, he paused and said loudly: "I am here to entrust Feng Jixing, Lin Muyu, Qin Lei, and Chu Huaimu as the four generals of Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning, and they are called the "Four Masters of Lan Yan". The title of the'Lan Yan Si Jie' will stay with you for life, and is the title of the second-class nobleman of the empire. May you and the four others charge and defend the territory for the Great Qin Empire in the future!"

Lin Muyu, Feng Jixing and others clasped their fists.

Second-class noble titles, this is not a small title anymore. Regarding the ranks of nobility, Tang Xiaoxi, Qin Lei, Qin Yan and others have first-class princes and princesses, so second-class is at least equivalent to second-rank official titles, although It was just a title, but anyhow from now on no one would dare to think of Lin Muyu and Chu Huaimen as a civilian.

There was a trace of relief on Chu Huaimen's face. The Chu family had been civilians for thousands of years, and finally changed in his generation!

"Wind, rain, thunder and lightning... Lan Yan Sijie..."

Qin Yin muttered softly twice, and smiled: "It's really appropriate! Congratulations, Brother Ayu, from now on you are one of the four masters of Lan Yan, and finally you can follow the trend and lead Qin Lei on an equal footing!"

Lin Muyu smiled gratifiedly: "Well, thank your Majesty for accomplishing this."

With that said, he collected the gilt dragon talisman and threw this precious token directly into the Universe Bag.

Qin Jin continued to award 5-12 contestants. Although these people did not have the eye-catching title of Lan Yan Sijie, they received a lot of rewards. Basically, all those who served in the army have been promoted by one rank. , Otherwise you can get a reward of at least 10,000 Jin Yin coins, which is not a small number anymore.

"Congratulations, boy Lin, you have finally become a nobleman!" Qu Chu smiled and congratulated him.

Lin Muyu curled her lips: "Old Qu, don't make fun of me. My little Lan Yan Sijie is just a trick in front of you. By the way, Old Qu, are you really willing to be a princess and wife?"

"Your Majesty Jinkou Yuyan, I can't defy..." Qu Chu helplessly said: "Originally, Qu Chu didn't accept disciples in my whole life, and I have made an exception since your kid. It doesn't matter if you accept more of a well-behaved disciple like His Highness Yin. "

"Well, Old Qu has worked hard."

On the side, Feng Jixing hugged Lin Muyu's shoulders and laughed and said, "Ayu, how many of us can find a place to gather tonight?"

"Okay, where to go?"

"Ting Yulou, how about your treat? You took the gilt dragon charm, but you are the biggest winner of this sword fighting conference!"

"Alright!"

"Hey, good!"

Next came a series of award ceremonies. The royal rules are cumbersome, but Lin Muyu also tried to accept it. Here he is the closest to the sky, and the closest to the peak of the world. He must be patient, otherwise it will be impossible in the future. It's a fist.

Until the sunset fell, the conference finally ended. The director of Zetiandian hosted a banquet in the main hall, but Qin Jintai was too tired and did not attend. Then Lin Muyu, Feng Jixing and other Lan Yan Sijie did not attend, taking advantage of it. The night slipped out of Zetian Temple and went straight to the Tingyu Tower.

"His Royal Highness Yin and Princess Xi have not come today, we can have a drink!" Qin Lei laughed.

Chu Huaimei nodded: "Ze Tian Temple is protected by Qu Lao, I believe there will be no danger, it is rare that we have this opportunity, we will definitely not get drunk tonight, how?"

"good!"

This night, I did drink a drink and did not return, and did not return at all. Four people in the armor of the high-ranking imperial generals left the Tingyulou after getting drunk. It was early in the morning. The cold wind whizzed, but it seemed that they were not cold at all. They chanted poems against the moonlight. Qin Lei was a vulgar person. Wherever he could chant poems and complimented them, Chu Huaimen and Feng Jixing had some knowledge, so he chanted. Some poems similar to "Where to wake up tonight, the bank of the Yangliu, and the waning moon in the dawn", the four people fell drunk on the banks of the Yinlong Lake in Lanyan City.

In the early hours of the morning, a few rascals walked over, all stunned--

"My God, these people seem to be the strong guys in today's Sword Fighting Tournament... the guys known as the Lan Yan Sijie!"

"Cut, they are already drunk, touch it?"

"Touch and touch!"

Therefore, when Lin Muyu, Feng Jixing and others woke up, the Jin Yin coins had been stolen from them. Fortunately, these gangsters did not dare to be too bold, and only took some small coins of Jin Yin coins and silver coins. Even Feng Jixing's golden ticket did not dare to move, otherwise the commander of the forbidden army would be angry, that would be terrible.

After slapped his forehead, Feng Jixing woke up and said annoyed: "Which bastard dared to steal the wallet of the Tiger on the Sky Street..."

Lin Muyu said: "My hundreds of Jin Yin coins were also stolen..."

Chu Huai-ming laughed: "Cai leaves people happy, so sleepy, I went back to sleep."

"Go back, get together next time."

"good!"

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