Chapter 72

The weather was fine, and it was a sunny day today.

Under the main peak of Qingyuan, different convoys were moving like a stream flowing into the sea, and stewards were maintaining order everywhere.

A grand scene.

Everywhere showed the atmosphere of the head of the three sects in Ziyang Prefecture.

"So lively?"

Li Mo lifted the curtain of the car and looked at the scene outside.

He had only gone down the mountain to do a mission so far, and he was not really in the martial arts world.

The old man driving the car laughed and said:

"The Nine Summits Martial Arts of our Qingyuan Sect is the stage for the next generation of our sect to show their strength. The surrounding small sects and the other two major sects will naturally send people to watch the ceremony."

"So that's it."

Li Mo nodded, and he probably knew the reason why the Nine Summits Martial Arts was so lively.

Newcomers replace old ones, and the new generation will sooner or later become the mainstay of the sect. They represent the future strength of the sect.

Strength represents status and represents how other sects should behave in the future.

Moreover, not long ago, Qingyuan Sect had a huge phenomenon with a rosy glow in the sky.

There were quite a few people who came here to investigate the truth.

Lao Ba said, pointing forward:

"That's the team of Fen Yulin, led by one of their six chiefs."

Li Mo looked in the direction of the voice.

There were not many people from Fen Yulin, only a dozen or so, but the scene was not small. The disciples were all dressed in extraordinary clothes, and the weapons they were equipped with were all famous weapons, which were clearly distinguished from the people of the surrounding small sects.

A white-clothed disciple stood in the front with his hands behind his back, and a hint of arrogance appeared in his eyes.

"Fen Yulin is to the west of Ziyang Prefecture, and part of the sect borders Zhongshenzhou, so some of the disciples are of extraordinary origin."

Lao Ba explained when he saw this.

"What about over there?"

Li Mo asked again.

Lao Ba glanced at them and said with a smile:

"That's the Red Whale Gang."

"It's the largest gang in Ziyang Mansion, and it's also ranked among the top in the East Wilderness. On the surface, its strength is at the bottom of the three sects, but there are good and bad people among them, and the water is deep."

The Red Whale Gang was much more lively.

They had more or less connections with the small sects, so there was no way to avoid a round of greetings.

Hearing this, Li Mo nodded slightly.

He squinted his eyes.

The leader of the team was a leader of the Red Whale Gang, but it was not him who caught Li Mo's attention, but the blood-stained young man beside him.

This young man gave him a strange feeling.

But before he could open his Destiny Eye, he was blocked by a familiar figure.

The Lord of Ziyang Mansion.

The Lord of the Mansion, who had met him once before, talked to the leading leader.

The carriage also moved.

Soon, they had reached the halfway point of the main peak of Qingyuan.

"Come on, my dear disciple."

Shang Wu yawned and stood up, landing lightly on the high platform.

There, the elders who held the peak had already taken their seats, and there were a few extra seats for people from the outside sect who came to watch the game.

Shangguan Wencang sat in the center and cast his eyes.

After seeing Ying Bing, his eyes flashed with strong expectations.

Not only the sect master cast his eyes.

There were many pairs of eyes in the field, all looking at him at this moment.

Shangguan Wencang's only disciple, the recognized next leader of Qingyuan Sect, and a person with outstanding talent among his peers.

With many halos that others envy, plus the alpine snow lotus, and the temperament of self-admiration, it is difficult to be ignored.

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Student Li frowned.

He was sensitive and naturally noticed that there were many unfriendly eyes, and regarded him as a thorn in the eye.

Who made him the only one standing next to Ying Bing.

And he also got Chi Xiao, who matched Tian Shuang.

Facing those eyes.

Student Li twitched his lips:

"Ying Bing, I brought tea, have some?"

"Okay."

Ying Bing loves tea, no matter how expensive or cheap it is.

She took the tea set with her bare hands and began to brew tea skillfully. Her movements were fast and pleasing to the eye, as beautiful as a painting, and I don't know how many people were fascinated by her.

"Tsk."

Li Mo picked up a small cup of Longjing tea.

The eyes became more unfriendly. If the eyes were hurtful, they would pierce him instantly.

He sipped happily and praised:

"You brewed the best tea."

At this time, the voice of the Lord of Qingyuan Sect came:

"Today, the Nine Summits will be held, so I will just say a few words."

"My colleagues, my heroes, our Qingyuan Sect is holding a martial arts meeting this time, and the main points are as follows..."

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An hour later

The old voice on the platform finally slowed down with a sense of lingering desire.

The master of the clan is usually taciturn, and it seems that he has said everything at this time.

"Okay, let's stop here."

Shangguan Wencang nodded slightly, indicating the start of the next part.

The main thing is that if he continues to talk, not many people in the audience will listen and they will all fall asleep.

The next part isDraw lots.

Qian Bufan asked the steward to collect the waist tokens of all the participating disciples and put them into the bronze bull in the field, then he used his power to pat the back of the bronze bull.

There was a sound of metal collision, and the bronze beast spit out two waist tokens.

He looked at it and said loudly:

"Xiao Qin vs. Xie Lan'ai."

The first match is Brother Xiao?

Li Mo looked at the stage.

Old Xiao's aura was stronger than what he had seen a few days ago. It was obvious that he had made a breakthrough in martial arts. At this time, he was carrying a broken sword, with a firm expression and a tough and determined temperament.

His opponent was not simple either.

The woman had excellent facial features, but her cheekbones were quite high, which made her already cold expression more fierce.

Li Mo used the Destiny Eye to look over.

[Name: Xie Lan'ai]

[Age: 23]

[Root bone: Plum Blossom Hand. ]

[Realm: Inner Breath Jade Liquid Realm. ]

[Destiny: Green with gray]

[Evaluation: True disciple of Luoxia Peak, may take over a peak in the future, has love tribulation in his fate, due to his personality, prone to extreme love and poison. ]

[Recent encounter: learned that Senior Brother Yin Huacheng, whom he likes, wants the Chixiao Sword, and is ready to plot against Tianshuang. ]

Old Xiao is not very lucky.

"Yin Huacheng wants my Chixiao?"

Li Mo raised his eyebrows slightly.

He remembered the head elder of Zhenshou Peak, so he changed his surname to Yin Hua.

A "start" sounded, marking the beginning of the fight.

Xiao Qin obviously knew that he should not fight for a long time against an opponent who was one level higher than him.

Woo——

The giant sword was in hand, and as he slashed, he vaguely made up for the broken part of the giant sword, and even made its sword light several circles bigger.

As soon as he made a move, he took the lead.

The surging sword light pressed down.

Xie Lan'ai's eyes showed a trace of surprise, but she did not dodge or evade.

The soft sword on her waist was like a silver snake, wrapped around her arm.

She did not retreat, nor did she swing her sword to attack, but instead approached closely.

Xiao Qin's pupils shrank slightly.

He did not understand the other party's behavior.

Even if he was at a higher level, he would not be so arrogant as to use his body to withstand the sword moves, right?

However, the next moment.

Xie Lan'ai's body suddenly became soft, like a leaf falling in the wind, unpredictable.

Xiao Qin's giant sword was like a slash on a ball of cotton, without any force at all.

Then, a cold light met his face.