when the wind and cloud cry

Chapter 85

Yuan Feili and Huangfu Feiling moved towards the Wuhun Gate with the flow of people, only to see a person in front showing a hero card, and the Wuhun Guard immediately let him go.

When Yuan Feili arrived in Qishan Prefecture City, it happened to be the second day after the hero test ended, and he and Huangfu Feiling failed to receive the hero invitation.

Originally, he wanted to pay a visit to Xiyue Emperor Ji, but unexpectedly the envoy of Xuan Kingdom was taken into the palace. Otherwise, with Xiyue Emperor Ji's status, a mere hero's post would be nothing more than a sentence.

Huangfu Feiling smiled slightly and took out a small ingot of gold, which was all her worth.

"We have silver taels, so why not be afraid, but I will ask you to support me in the future!"

As he said that, he secretly handed it to Wuhunwei: "Brother, we lost our hero post, can you accommodate me?"

Unexpectedly, the Martial Soul Guard snorted: "You think this is a market and vegetable market, if you want to go in, you have to rely on your ability!"

"Tell me, how can I get in with my ability!" Yuan Feili was poor and all he had left was his ability.

Wuhunwei looked down on the two of them very much, so he deliberately made things difficult: "If you can turn the gold ingot in this girl's hand into powder, I will let you in, otherwise, get out!"

"Then you can watch it!"

Yuan Feili held the gold ingot into the palm of his hand, but he didn't see how hard he was, strands of gold powder flowed out from the palm of his hand, and there were a few surprises behind him.

But more people felt sorry for the gold ingot, which turned into gold powder.

At this time, a sparrow happened to fly by. Huangfu Feiling turned into the wind and fell back to the Wuhun Guard in a blink of an eye. He let go and let the captured sparrow fly: "Then can I go in too?"

Wuhunwei saw that the two of them had some great skills, so he quickly apologized: "A villain has eyes but doesn't know a hero, the two heroes must not be as knowledgeable as a villain!"

Yuan Fei smiled coldly and walked away.

"It's beneath my status to be as knowledgeable as you!" Huangfu Feiling snorted softly, catching up with Yuan Feili with a brisk pace.

"I don't know why, I always feel like something is wrong!" Yuan Fei frowned.

"What's wrong!" Huangfu Feiling held his sweetheart's hand, his heart was full of sweetness, and he had no intention of thinking about anything else.

"The disciples of Fusheng Pavilion can't even bribe him with gold and silver. These are all saints!" Yuan Fei shook his head, not expecting much.

At this time, the disciples from the five sects who came to participate in the martial arts competition had already gathered in the field of the technical school, and the three sects of Shocking Evil Sword Sect, Yaochi Palace and Banruo Temple were particularly outstanding.

The shocking evil guards all wore white shirts with swords on their backs.

Yaochi Palace is also an all female disciple, with a long sword in hand, she looks like a fairy.

Prajna Temple is full of monks in moon-white cassocks, with Bodhi beads hanging on their chests.

Seen from above, the square technical school field has a built-in viewing platform, which is divided into four sides and divided into three floors, with stepped seating arrangements.

Even if you sit at the very back, you can have an unobstructed view of the entire technical school ground. The combined seats on all four sides can accommodate 5 people.

An independent open-air terrace has been built in the middle of the viewing platform, which is condescending.

The six splendid seats on the stage were prepared for the leaders of the five factions and the King of Qi.

There is also a hall on the tower, named Wuhun Hall, where the principals of each faction discuss some details.

In addition, there are nine dragon drums under the observation deck, placed in an open space in threes and threes, and next to it is a naming list made of pure gold.

The nomination list is wrapped with red silk ribbons, and 21 banners are hung on it. Each banner has the order and opponent of the participating disciples written on it.

According to the rules of martial arts, on the first day, five groups of ten competitions will be held, ten people will win and ten people will be eliminated.

Because Fushengge was the organizer, one person was promoted bye-bye, resulting in a total of 11 people. On the second day, there will be six more fights, six people will win and six people will be eliminated.

In the end, there are four most critical battles, and the four winning teams will compete again, so that the finals are set, and the two will compete on the same stage to decide the champion.

Being a disciple of Wukui also means that the head of the sect he belongs to succeeds as the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Before every martial arts meeting or a major event, people in the Jianghu have to perform a ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens. In the Wuhun Hall, the highly respected Tianji Zhenren is the head, and the heads of the other four sects stand behind him one by one, and the officials will sing the sacrifices to the heavens. , burn incense three times to the ancient god Shennong, and pray that the god will bless the world and enjoy eternal peace.

There were many figures sitting on the square viewing platform, and there were thousands of soul guards in the audience. It could be seen that Fusheng Pavilion had devoted all its staff to this grand event.

The Jingxie Sword Sect, Yaochi Palace, Prajna Temple, and Qijue Palace are respectively located on the third floor of the viewing platform, occupying the four directions. The number of disciples of each sect ranges from dozens to hundreds.

The Shocking Evil Sword Sect had the least number of people, only fifty eleventh-generation disciples, so they only took one-tenth of the seats, and most of the seats on that floor were vacant.

The second floor is mostly occupied by dignitaries or people with relatively high status in the world. There are a total of forty rooms.

The royal envoys of the four countries occupied four rooms, and Haiya Jiange occupied one of them. The identities and origins of the rest are difficult to guess, and can only be said to be relatively mysterious.

The bottom floor was full of seats, with all kinds of clothes and weapons. They belonged to the unfashionable type, mostly loose cultivators with no sect.

Yuan Feili and Huangfu Feiling were sitting among this group of people, and since he was still at the top of the killing order, he still had to cover his face.

In short, all those who have a background in the Shenzhou martial arts have already arrived, just to watch a grand event that has been rarely seen in ten years.

After the ceremony of worshiping the heaven was completed, Tianji Zhenren took the top position without hesitation. Although there were secret differences among the five sects, no one dared to compete with the leader of the martial arts alliance for the top spot of Taishan Ji Lao.

Qi Wanggui is the Ninth Five-Year Sovereign, sitting at the lower left head of Tianji Daoist, while Shangguan Mu Feng, as the host of this martial arts meeting, sits at the lower right head.

Then there is the returning seat of Banruo Temple on the left, Fairy Jiuying on the right, and the remaining seat is naturally the second commander of Qijue Temple, Huo Wuqing.

As soon as the six people sat down, King Qi said to the real Tianji: "Master Tianji, the ceremony has been completed, do you want to say a few words?"

Master Tianji smiled slightly and said: "I have nothing more to say, I wonder if you all have anything to say!"

Shangguan Mufeng was about to say a few words to promote the righteousness of heaven to all the friends in the room. Unexpectedly, Fairy Jiuying, who was already impatient, said: "It's just a few words to eliminate demons and protect the way. Why don't we start early?" stop!"

Huo Wuqing also said: "Fairy is right, our martial arts friends can't wait any longer, I wonder if Master Guihang has something to say?"

Gui Hang kept a straight face, shook his head slightly, only Shangguan Mu Feng was left but no one asked him, so he found a step for himself, and followed suit: "Then let's start!"

Then, he took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "The competition begins!"

The flag bearer below immediately played the semaphore, and the nine burly drummers on the field picked up the drum hammers, swung them round and hit the drum skin heavily.

(End of this chapter)