The old man sat on the seat on the manor's school grounds, and there were three other old men like him.
These four people are the current head and three elders of Yeshan Sword Sect.
"Excuse me, please stand behind me first." The old man Du Fengzi nodded with a smile.
In this sword competition, he mainly relied on Ning Mei to make a move.
He still has confidence in this close disciple of his own. In the previous competitions, Ning Mei also won the second place twice and the first place twice.
It can be said that it is powerful.
As for Chen Ziluo who was behind him, he was still young, and although his aptitude was not bad, he could not compete with Ning Mei and other chief disciples in such occasions.
Du Fengzi took a glance, and quickly swept his gaze over the chiefs of the other three veins.
Among the other three, Guan Xiunian, the closed disciple of the senior brother in charge, has mastered Feiyu Biehua swordsmanship and is extremely powerful. In addition, he has been walking in the rivers and lakes for the past few years, and the outcome between Ning Mei and Ning Mei is unpredictable.
Other than that, the other two were not very threatening, they had only recently cultivated high-grade swordsmanship, and their fighting experience was far from enough. It's not even up to the point of being alone.
"It seems that this trip is another battle between Ning Mei and Guan Xiunian." Du Fengzi looked at the senior brother calmly.
Li Yulan, head of the Yeshan Sword Sect, looked calm, with a loose-patterned sword resting on his cross-legged legs, and slowly pinching the gray beard on his chin with one hand.
The first time Ning Mei came in, Li Yulan took a look at this outstanding young genius among his disciples.
It seems that Du Fengzi really taught well. Who would have thought that a woman could practice hard work to such an extent.
Wait until the people of the four veins should sit and stand well.
Li Yulan applauded lightly. A boy behind him tapped the gong lightly.
clang! !
The crisp beating of the gong attracted the attention of everyone present.
"Okay, this year's Four Meridians Competition will still be held here. Although there are still a few disciples who have not returned, the rules are the rules and will not be changed because of any individual."
Afterwards, he talked a lot, all about how the Sword Sect would punish rape and eradicate evil, slay demons and demons, and perform chivalry.
Then the other three elders each made a summary of the development of their lineage this year, and then came the most important link—Xiaobi.
Lu Sheng stood behind Ningmei and Du Fengzi with a silent expression.
The rules and restrictions of this world are extremely terrifying, but it doesn't bother him, the earth energy is useless, and the soul is to carefully examine the hidden injuries and wrong strength of the body.
The huge terrifying spirit can quickly grasp even the mistakes and omissions at the level of the genetic chain.
In just over half an hour, Lu Sheng adjusted the various power-generating skills of the three swordsmanship he had practiced for this body.
Coupled with his own fighting experience and martial arts realm, even if his current physical fitness and swordsmanship are still at the level of an ordinary second-class disciple in the sect, but if he really wants to fight, it is really unlikely that Ning Mei or something is his. opponent.
After sorting out and inspecting the hidden injuries on the body, Lu Sheng didn't talk nonsense, and directly prepared to mobilize the divine power to increase the strength and strength of this body as quickly as possible.
But at this moment, Xiao Bi quickly turned to Ning Mei who was in front of him.
"Junior Sister Ning, let's end."
Guan Xiunian's face is a little handsome, and his temperament is quite unrestrained and free. Not to mention his outstanding sharp sword, he is also one of the best among his peers.
At this time, he looked at Ning Mei with burning eyes. He had been peeping at this powerful junior sister for a long time.
It's a pity that no matter how many times he took the initiative, the other party still didn't respond.
"Senior Brother Guan, please." Ning Mei looked calm, and slowly drew his sword forward.
The tip of the two swords slanted down and began to confront each other.
Lu Sheng stood behind and watched this scene silently. He had no interest in watching the battle for warriors of this level, and was about to start modifying Deep Blue.
Suddenly, a small noisy sound came faintly from behind.
The voice was so abrupt that everyone present must have heard it, but no one, including the head, responded.
Lu Sheng didn't know why, so he turned his head slightly, and saw two slim figures, one purple and one red, squatting quietly beside the flowers not far from him, looking towards the sword competition field.
Seeing that Lu Sheng found them, the two girls were not afraid of strangers, but moved closer.
"Hey, hey, little brother, who do you think will win the fight?" The girl in the purple dress patted Lu Sheng's arm and asked in a low voice.
"I'm just an ordinary disciple, I can't tell." Lu Sheng shook his head slightly. "Besides, this is our Yeshan Sword Sect's small contest venue. Where did you sneak in? I advise you to leave quickly to avoid trouble."
These words were originally well-intentioned, but the two girls opened their eyes wide when they heard it. The girl in the purple dress was stunned, looked at Lu Sheng, pointed at herself and said in a daze: You...don't know me? ? "
She would come to see Xiaobi of Yeshan Sword School from time to time every year, and she didn't have much impression of the young man. She didn't expect that the other party would say such advice this time.
Lu Sheng came to his senses, since the head of the sect didn't care, he obviously knew the two little girls.
After he figured it out, he didn't bother to pay attention.
"I don't know." After replying three words, he didn't want to talk anymore.
But the girl in the purple skirt is interested.
"You really don't know me??" There was a hint of interest on her pretty face.
Lu Sheng rolled his eyes and turned his head; he didn't even want to say anything.
Now the girl in the red dress couldn't help but laugh out loud.
With the identities of the two of them, there are people from the Yeshan Sword Sect who don't know each other, this is simply a fantasy.
Normally, those decent disciples would avoid snakes and scorpions when they saw them, but now they still meet such a stupefied young man.
But they didn't know that Lu Sheng only inherited a small part of Chen Ziluo's memory, he just guessed that they might have a special status, and it was impossible to know the rest.
In the past, Chen Ziluo knew the two women, but now that Lu Sheng came, without the fusion memory, it would be a blank sheet of paper.
"Interesting, interesting! Hello, my name is He Xiangruan, what's your name?" The girl in the purple skirt stared at Lu Sheng with great interest, as if looking at some good toy.
"Where is it soft?" Lu Sheng glanced at the chest of the woman in the purple dress with a strange expression, and where could be the softest place.
Noticing Lu Sheng's gaze, the girl in the purple skirt was not angry but happy. She is almost twenty-five this year, and no one wants to contact her yet.
It's not that she's not pretty, or that her figure isn't good enough, but that her parents are too fierce.
So much so that she can't find anyone to marry anywhere now.
Originally, she thought that in today's martial arts world, there are basically no people who don't know her, but she didn't expect that there are actually some people who don't know her at all.
And he was a disciple of the Yeshan Sword Sect who lived near their home.
This is rare.
"Where is she soft!? You don't know?" This time it was the turn of the woman in the red dress to be stunned.
"Aren't you two annoying? Don't stand in front of me if you have nothing to do. I woke up too early in the morning and want to go back to sleep." Lu Sheng rolled his eyes and said impatiently.
"Her name is He Zhiruan, and my name is He Zhixiang, you don't even know her!?" The woman in the red dress asked in surprise again.
Lu Sheng didn't bother to pay attention to them, he leaned his back on the pillar behind him and narrowed his eyes and began to doze off.
He Zhiruan's beautiful eyes turned around, and he scrutinized Lu Sheng carefully, and saw that his temperament was not bad, and his appearance was not bad. Another disciple of the Yeshan Sword Sect, with a good background.
Maybe this time the old man will be satisfied, take him over and pretend to last for a while, so he won't force himself to go on a blind date anymore.
He Fang softened her heart, she didn't just find a man to send herself out, but she was not interested in those crooked characters that her parents found.
The person she likes must be bold enough.
Like those little white-faced scholar boys who were forcibly kidnapped, they looked like quails, so weak that they could be killed with a single slap.
"Brother, how about I treat you to a drink after the little competition is over?" Thinking of this, He Xiang turned his beautiful eyes, stretched out his hand and patted Lu Sheng on the shoulder, and said in a low voice.
Lu Sheng glanced at her, completely unaware of what kind of medicine was in this gourd.
He has just called out the dark blue right now, preparing to improve his swordsmanship level. Suddenly interrupted, feeling a little uncomfortable.
"Didn't anyone ever tell you that it's bad manners to interrupt someone while they're doing business?"
Business
You mean you sleep
Sister He Zhiruan looked at Lu Sheng with weird eyes, this guy dared to doze off blatantly behind the head of the teacher, he was really brave enough.
"I invite you to eat and drink, shall we go?"
"No. I don't know you, go fuck yourself." Lu Sheng said impatiently.
"Go, let's go, friends are all drunk, brother, I think you are pleasing to the eye, wouldn't it be great to have a good time together?" He Zhiruan said with a pun.
Lu Sheng glanced at this guy, and couldn't help but reach out and rub He's soft hair.
"It's a child's family. You don't worry about misunderstanding when you say these things all day long. The pretty little girl is out of her mind, isn't she?"
"..." He Fangruan and the two sisters were caught off guard, and the elder sister's hair was rubbed.
Both sisters were stunned.
These days, there are actually people who dare to touch them desperately.
It's true that the title of Poison King and Medicine King is fake!
He Fangruan was the first to react, carefully experiencing the feeling of being rubbed on the head just now, this feeling is very weird.
From childhood to adulthood, people outside are either afraid of themselves or hide from themselves. Even his younger sister He Xiangxiang didn't dare to touch her body casually.
This was the first time, the first time in my life that someone dared to touch her.
"He really doesn't know..." The two sisters looked at each other, a thought flashed through their minds.
"Hey, what's your name? Can't you see that even your head master doesn't want to pay attention to me?" He Fangruan couldn't help reminding at last.
She wanted to see what would happen to the person in front of her after she knew about it? Will he avoid her like a snake and a scorpion like those so-called friends
"I can tell." Lu Sheng replied lightly.
"Don't you have any ideas?" He Xiangxiang was also shocked.
"I don't care about other people's business." Lu Sheng said impatiently. "I'm not their father. Is it possible that I have to go up to observe the shape of other people's shit?"
"..." The two sisters were taken aback by Lu Sheng's powerful logic. This guy is really fearless!
While the two sisters fell silent.
Lu Sheng looked directly at the dark blue modifier interface in front of him, and quickly clicked the modify button.
Soon, in addition to the main body skills on the modifier, there are three pop-up boxes, corresponding to three sets of sword skills.