Chapter 409 Bei Hao

After knowing that Wanjiange and the Sword Master still hadn't given up chasing him, Mo Yu's face turned cold and he immediately put them behind him.

Now that there are thousands of illusions, let's get the champion of the weapon refining conference first. When we become stronger in the future, we can solve these problems in one fell swoop.

As they walked along, Mo Yu was a little surprised to find that there were already heavily armed knights patrolling some of the main streets in the city.

Obviously, this is because the Weapon Master Conference is about to be held. After all, if there is such a huge event, if there is a commotion, it will have a huge impact on Ten Thousand Weapons City. Therefore, the owner of Ten Thousand Weapons City, the Weapon Union, is naturally Need to take precautions before they happen.

After walking slowly through several spacious streets, the huge Qi Alliance headquarters finally appeared in sight.

Looking at the crowded door, Mo Yu raised his eyebrows. It seemed that many weapon refiners wanted to stand out in this conference.

With his hands behind his back, he walked slowly towards the headquarters of the Equipment Alliance. He turned around and squeezed into the crowd. He was about to follow the crowd into the guild, but there was a sudden commotion not far behind him. When he got up, all the eyes around him were cast towards him.

The flow of people in front stopped entering, and Mo Yu was also blocked in the middle. He frowned slightly and turned his head to look at the source of the commotion.

The source of the commotion was a very luxurious carriage. In front of the carriage, two horses with white hair and no impurities stood quietly.

Surrounding the carriage was a young man with a handsome face dressed in white and a dozen or so people wrapped in black robes.

Looking across these men in black robes, Mo Yu's silver eyes narrowed slightly. In his perception, these dozen or so men in black robes actually gave him a sense of danger.

"They are all strong men from the Douzong. What is the background of this group of people?" Mo Yu was slightly amazed in his heart, and turned his gaze to the car curtain.

The young man in white clothes stepped forward and lifted the car curtain with a smile. When the young man in white clothes lifted the car curtain, Mo Yu could clearly sense that the other men in black robes around him had quickly and faintly formed small formations in their subtle movements. circle, protecting the carriage in the middle.

At the same time, sharp eyes like eagles shot out from the black robes, and then scanned the surrounding crowd back and forth.

Under the gaze of everyone around, a delicate hand as white as jade stretched out from the car curtain, and immediately held the outstretched hand of the young man in white.

Then, a tall figure slowly walked out and appeared in everyone's sight.

The woman has a charming face and a plump figure. What is even more noticeable is the beauty mark at the corner of her mouth, which just adds to her charm.

"Tsk tsk, what a beautiful woman..."

Looking at the person who appeared, the surrounding crowd suddenly burst into cheers, and some fiery gazes were quickly cast towards him.

"Hey, this is Miss Lu Qing'er. I heard that her teacher is Master Cai Ya, one of the five elders of the Qi Alliance headquarters, and the only female elder among the five elders of the Qi Alliance.

As for the man in white next to her, he should also be the chief disciple of the Sword Master, one of the five elders of the Weapon Alliance, Bei Hao.

They actually appeared here this time, presumably for the Weapon Refiner Conference. "There were many well-informed people in the crowd. After seeing the woman's appearance, they recognized her identity.

"They don't seem to be very old, right? They can also come to participate in the weapon refining conference?"

"Tsk, the talents of Bei Hao and Lu Qing'er in weapon refining are even praised by the five elders of the Weapon Alliance. Even though they are not as old as those old monsters, I heard that Lu Qing'er was promoted to the Weapon Alliance as early as half a year ago. A sixth-grade weapon refiner.

As for Bei Hao, it is even rumored that he has become a seventh-level weapon refiner. He is more powerful than some of the veteran weapon refiners in the Artifact Alliance. He can be said to be the most popular candidate to win the championship in this weapon refiner conference.

Tsk, tsk, a seventh-grade weapon refiner of such an age will definitely be able to accept the mantle of the swordsmith master in the future and become one of the few eighth-grade weapon refiners in the mainland.

It's a pity that another disciple of the master swordsmith, who is also very talented, made a sneak attack after failing in the competition, and was killed by Mo Yu..."

"Mo Yu..." When he mentioned this name, people around him suddenly started whispering.

Although several months have passed since the incident, this topic is still very popular. Otherwise, the reward given by the sword master is too high.

In the field, when he heard the name Mo Yu, the young man in white named Bei Hao stopped in his steps, frowned slightly, and looked at the discussion crowd, with a flash of disgust in his eyes.

It seemed that the name Mo Yu brought him great discomfort.

Immediately under Na Lu Qing'er's urging, Bei Hao concealed his emotions and slowly walked towards the Qi Alliance headquarters with him.

Squeezing in the crowd, listening to the conversations of those people, Mo Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and once again cast his gaze on the young man and the beautiful woman in white who were walking toward the headquarters under the protection of the black-robed man, and thought to himself.

"Bei Hao, this person is actually the eldest disciple of the sword-making master. He can become a seventh-level weapon refiner before he is thirty years old. He does have a few brushes, but...that's all."

Although the seventh-level weapon refiner is very rare in the mainland, for Mo Yu, he has just barely stepped into the high-level weapon refiner.

As for the disgust flashing in Bei Hao's eyes, Mo Yu didn't even care.

When Sun Wuji was beheaded, his teacher, swordsmith Mo Yu, was not afraid, let alone Sun Wuji's senior brother.

Under the protection of the group of men in black robes with a cold aura lingering around their bodies, Bei Hao and Lu Qing'er passed through the crowded crowd without any hindrance, and then walked into the headquarters of the Qi Alliance with a swagger.

As the backs of Bei Hao and Lu Qing'er disappeared from sight, Mo Yu twisted his body slightly, like a loach, squeezing through the surrounding crowd without leaving a trace, and quickly rushed into the headquarters.

Since I came to participate in this weapon refining conference, I naturally wanted to meet up with Lan Yingying and the old soldier who I had met once.

Moreover, this place is the territory of the Qi Alliance. As far as Mo Yu knows, there are five giants in the Qi Alliance, corresponding to the five elders, and Bing Lao is one of the five elders.

Although he has changed his appearance now, the swordsmith may not recognize him, but it would be a pity to have someone who can't hug him.

However, when Mo Yu arrived at the door of the Qi Alliance headquarters, he was intercepted by the guards at the door.

Although the Qi Alliance is loose and not as prestigious as Dan Pavilion, it is still a major force in Zhongzhou. How can the headquarters not allow anyone to enter if they want to?

Bei Hao and Lu Qing'er were both direct disciples of the five elders. How could an unknown person like Mo Yu break in casually?

Seeing this, Mo Yu frowned slightly.

He originally wanted to find the old soldier before revealing his true face, but he didn't want to go in without even entering.

However, we can't break into this place forcefully. It seems that we can only find another opportunity.

But just when Mo Yu was about to leave, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and suddenly saw a familiar figure. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand and said to the graceful figure.

"Miss Lan Yingying, long time no see."