Time Travel Savior

Chapter 477 The First Sword in the World 12
It's a pity that when Bai Lu received the news, she was always one step behind. In the end, only a small number of people could be rescued, and they were all settled in the small village at the foot of the Shaoyang School.

On the martial arts arena in front of the Shaoyang School gate, all the disciples were waiting in formation.

Their senior sister, following behind the leader, appeared on the high platform of the martial arts arena and was immediately warmly welcomed.

"Master, elder sister."

In four years, Bai Lu's status in the hearts of Shaoyang's disciples has risen from a senior sister whom everyone admires and loves to a senior sister who everyone respects and loves, which is even lower than the status of Master Shaoyang's master in their hearts. Don't give in.

Bai Zhengying raised his hand, and there was no sound in the martial arts arena.

"A month later will be the grand meeting of the entire martial arts. This time the martial arts conference will still be held in Shenjianzhuang. This is our chance to regain the reputation of the Shaoyang faction. The inheritance of our Shaoyang for hundreds of years must not be held here. It is broken in our hands."

"Shaoyang is the strongest, Shaoyang is the strongest..."

Seeing his disciples in high spirits, Bai Zhengying's face was full of glory.

In the past four years, he has seen all the disciples' disdain and hard work, and he has also seen hope.

And all this is thanks to his eldest daughter Bai Lu.

Who would have thought that in only four years, at such a young age, she would have practiced the Shaoyang Swordsmanship of the Shaoyang School to the tenth level.

Even the Bai family members who have practiced Shaoyang swordsmanship to the tenth level cannot surpass three of them, and before reaching the tenth level, all of them are already well-known figures in the Jianghu, and their ages are naturally different. Not too small.

"Lulu, you also come forward and say a few words."

Bai Zhengying looked at her eldest daughter with eyes full of pride and hope.

Bai Lu couldn't shirk it either, she took a step forward, stood in front of all the disciples, pondered for a moment, and under the expectant eyes of everyone, Fang Lang said.

"We have only one goal here, to dominate the martial arts world."

"Dominate the martial arts..."

"Dominate the martial arts..."

Hearing the excited shouts of the disciples below, Bai Zhengying was really taken aback. He never expected that his eldest daughter would have such ambitions.

Seeing the enthusiasm of these young people, Bai Zhengying felt that she might be really old and that she no longer had the courage of young people.

Thinking of her daughter's ability now, and her ancestors staying at the mountain gate, the rise of the Shaoyang faction is just around the corner.

"Set off."

Bai Lu took away only ten disciples and set off directly to Shenjianzhuang.

The five-year martial arts conference is just around the corner, and the rivers and lakes are suddenly alive. You can often see martial arts people wearing bamboo hats and swords in roadside tea shops.

"Guest officer, please come inside."

A group of imposing white-clothed knights walked into the tea shop, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

This group of people all wore white veils and bamboo hats. Although they couldn't see their faces clearly, they all gave people a feeling that they were not easy to mess with.

"Which sect is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"Look, they have waist tags on their bodies."

"Shaoyang? A member of the Shaoyang faction? Since when did the Shaoyang faction gain such arrogance? Hmph! In my opinion, it's nothing more than putting on airs."

"I heard that the Shaoyang Sect offended the No. [-] Sword in the World five years ago, and even ruined the master of Shenjian Zhuang. In recent years, the disciples of the Shaoyang Sect have not even dared to go out of the mountain gate, and they have been shrunk for five years. "

"Pretentious, this time the martial arts conference is good-looking again."

Hearing the discussions around her, Bai Lian was a little irritable, if Bai Ping hadn't stopped her, she would have drawn her sword.

"Elder Sister, let me teach those things that look down on people with a dog's eyes, and let them know how powerful our Shaoyang faction is."

Bai Lu was still as stable as Mount Tai, put down the tea bowl, and said calmly: "Could it be that if the dog bites you, you still want to bite back?"

Bai Lian was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

"Elder Sister is right, I don't have the same knowledge as them, and when the martial arts conference is held, the strength of our Shaoyang faction will surely blind them."

Bai Lu and the others wanted to rest and leave, but they didn't want to run into their deadly enemies before leaving.

Two masked people walked into the tea shop, one in front and one in the back. The two were obviously having a conflict, and they were full of hostility and extraordinary momentum.Even wearing a mask so that people don't know their appearance, they can still guess that the identities of these two people are absolutely extraordinary.

"Get away from me!"

Seeing the man in white sitting across from her, the woman in black slapped the table, and the whole teahouse was so shocked that it fell silent.

"Don't be angry, I will listen to you next time."

Hearing the flattering tone of the man in white, the woman in black turned her head, obviously still angry.

It was Mo Yao who walked in first, wearing a black tights and a black ghost mask, walked into the tea shop and found a corner to sit.

Qiong Hua, who followed, was still dressed in white clothes and wearing a white mask. He seemed a little cautious when he approached Mo Yao.

When Mo Yao turned her head, she happened to notice Bai Lu and the others in white clothes wearing light gauze hats.

Having been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, he naturally knows how to identify people's identities.

When she noticed the badges on these men in white, the eyes under the mask narrowed dangerously.

Mo Yao has always been a person who has revenge. She has never forgotten the humiliation at the martial arts conference five years ago, but the Shaoyang faction seems to have disappeared in the martial arts in the past few years, so she has never found a chance to have a good time. Teach them a lesson.

I saw her at this time, and it just happened that she was in a bad mood, so didn't she have to vent her anger?

Mo Yao picked up the sword that had just been placed on the table, walked directly in front of Bai Lu and the others, raised her neck and asked coldly, "Are you from the Shaoyang sect?"

As soon as Bai Lu finished lamenting the strange fate between herself and the male and female protagonist, someone came up to her.

Bai Lu put down the tea bowl, and didn't intend to speak, while the ten disciples who came out with the elder sister, saw that the elder sister didn't speak, and didn't intend to open their mouths either.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, and Mo Yao felt that her dignity had been seriously challenged, so her face behind the mask turned cold.

"Don't blame me for being rude."

Mo Yao drew his sword and stabbed one of the men in white robes, but he didn't want to be easily dodged by him without even touching a corner of his clothes.

And the other white-robed people didn't even move, and really didn't take her as a threat.

Mo Yao was taken aback at first. Over the past few years, although her internal strength has not improved much, her boxing and kicking skills have been practiced outstandingly. As long as she doesn't meet that kind of super master, she is confident that there will be no one to match her.

At this moment, Qiong Hua, who was dressed in white, was already standing behind Mo Yao, seeing the waist badge of the Shaoyang School, he did not act hastily.Obviously, the embarrassment in the martial arts conference five years ago left a deep impression on him.

"Are you from the Shaoyang faction? Are you here to participate in the Wulin Conference?"

(End of this chapter)