The world-defying soldier king

The next day, Qingzhou Martial League!

Wu Ming was sitting at the head of the hall, with two rows of people sitting in front of him. These people were either from Qingzhou Martial League or from Qingzhou wealthy families!

Qingzhou, although this place is not as luxurious as Jinling, it can be said that it appeared a long time ago in the long history of Yanxia.

Since the Bactrian Period, there has been the theory of the Nine Provinces and Thirteen Shepherds. Today's Qingzhou has continued the ancient place names, so it has also laid the foundation. It has some pivotal positions in the Yanxia Kingdom.

Of course, the territory of Daxia at that time was naturally incomparable to what it is today. Over the past dynasties, the territory had expanded several times. Nowadays, one city is a city, and Qingzhou has naturally become Qingzhou City, not far from Jinling.

"Grandmaster Wu, I heard that you are coming to Qingzhou. On behalf of Qingzhou's wealthy families, we have come to pay you a special visit and give you a white jade unicorn to express the public opinion of Qingzhou."

Wu Ming took the white jade unicorn and looked at it. He smiled and happily accepted the gifts from everyone. He nodded and said: "It is really lifelike. If I am not mistaken, this white jade should be Hotan mutton-fat jade. I am really grateful for your love!"

"Exactly, Grandmaster Wu is a martial arts practitioner who has participated in creation. It is a great honor for ordinary people like us to meet you!"

"Where, where!"

Qiu He put down the white jade unicorn, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it. From ancient times to the present, unicorns have been most often seen in court, to boost official prestige, and as a status symbol.

Although he doesn't like being an official, he serves the Zhao family. The Zhao family is now becoming more and more famous. When he reaches the top one day, he will be one person below ten thousand people. How can he not like this white jade unicorn!

"Brother Wu, long time no see."

At this time, a middle-aged man in his fifties walked in from outside the hall.

When everyone saw this person, they stood up immediately!

Wu Ming quickly held up his hands and said: "Leader Wang Can, think about it, I haven't seen you for a year. When I came here, I heard that you had gone out. How are you doing these days?"

"So-so. Brother Wu, I passed by Jinling this time and heard a lot about you. Tomorrow there will be a battle in the center of the Jinling River. Brother Wu, you are really going to make a splash!"

Wang Can is the leader of the Qingzhou Martial Arts League, and he is also a master in martial arts. As for being polite to Wu Ming, it is naturally because of the Zhao family.

To put it nicely, it means that the Qingzhou Martial League supports the Zhao family, but to put it badly, it means that they submit to the Zhao family.

Wu Ming shook his head and said: "Where is this ignorant young man who relies on his talent and speaks rudely, just to teach him a lesson!"

"That's right. I heard that Young Master Zhao Feng fought with Cao Zheng and left Cao Zheng stained with blood on Lion Mountain. He is really a formidable young man with great talent!"

"Yes!" Wu Ming couldn't help but nodded. He had watched Zhao Feng grow up all the way, and his talent was naturally quite good. What's even more amazing was that Zhao Feng actually possessed a "martial arts hegemony" that was rare in hundreds of years. body!"

Martial arts dominance!

People with such a physique are born to be martial arts wizards. Otherwise, others would wonder how Zhao Feng could achieve martial arts master status in just a few years. This fact is shocking to people.

Not to mention, the benefits brought by this kind of physique itself. Once the martial arts hegemonic body is refined to a small extent, if you fight against an enemy with the same cultivation level without shocking means, you may not be able to hurt him at all, and you will already be in an invincible position. .

If Zhao Feng reaches the Grandmaster level, even Wu Ming himself does not say that he can fight with him. What's more, once the Grandmaster reaches the Greatest level, the martial arts hegemony will reach its most perfect state. Only then will he be truly invulnerable and invincible. , it’s hard to hurt at all!

Wang Can sighed, then looked at everyone and said, "Everyone, it's getting late. Let's just say this for today. When Grandmaster Wu returns from the victory tomorrow, he can come to our Martial Alliance to have a drink and talk."

When the Qingzhou wealthy people heard this, they glanced at each other, then stood up and said, "Then I wish Grandmaster Wu a successful victory tomorrow. I'll prepare some wine tomorrow to wait for the Grandmaster's return!"

"Okay, okay, thank you for your love!"

Qiu He had a smile on his face. After watching these people leave, he looked at Wang Can and said, "Leader Wang, you are deliberately avoiding them. I wonder what you don't want to say clearly?"

"Where, the right way is to keep wealth hidden and treasures hidden from others!" Wang Can's face showed a mysterious look, which made Wu Ming a little confused. Seeing this, Wang Can immediately said: "Brother Wu, come with me to the back hall to see look."

After finishing speaking, Wang Can took Wu Ming to the back hall of the Martial Alliance. Standing in front of the copywriting, Wang Can looked delighted and said, "I wonder if Brother Wu has ever heard of the famous sword, Seven-Star Longyuan?"

"Seven Star Longyuan!" Wu Ming was a little surprised and said: "Of course I have heard of it. It is rumored that this sword was made by Ou Yezi, a master swordsmith in the Spring and Autumn Period. Why do you ask this? It is just a rumor."

"No, Brother Wu, please take a look."

Wang Can smiled and said nothing, then lifted a piece of gold cloth on the copywriting, and a cold light flashed in front of his eyes.

When Wu Ming saw it clearly, it turned out to be a sword. From the hilt to the tip, it went from wide to thin. The blade was as cold as the moonlight. At the junction of the sword body and the blade, there were evenly curved dark sword patterns, like a black dragon lying in bed. !

When Wu Ming saw the sword for the first time, he was in a daze. He couldn't believe it and said, "Brother Wang, you wouldn't say this is the famous sword Seven Stars Long Yuan!"

"Of course, this is Qixing Longyuan. If you don't believe it, Brother Wu can give it a try!" Wang Can smiled proudly.

“You can really give it a try!”

"nature!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Wu Ming couldn't wait any longer. He held the hilt of the sword with one hand and turned into an afterimage before coming to the courtyard outside. The seven-star Long Yuan swung the sword in his hand and fell with a soft cry. When the cold light fell, the person in front of him The stone table split into two.

"What a good sword! It's really a good sword!" Wu Ming laughed loudly, his eyes full of love.

Wang Can was behind him, shaking his head repeatedly. He knew that Wu Ming liked swords, and now that he had become a swordsman, he just wanted to show off.

Wu Ming looked at Wang Can and said, "It is rumored that this sword finally appeared in the hands of Li Yuan of the Tang Dynasty and disappeared in later generations. Brother Wang, how did you get this sword?"

"Brother Wu, I accidentally encountered this sword in the black market in Qingzhou. At that time, I felt that this sword was extraordinary, so I spent a lot of money to buy it. When I asked about its origin, no one knew. The black market has its rules. Finally, after thinking about it slowly, I didn't expect and record it. The Seven Stars Long Yuan is very similar."

"That's it!" Wu Ming shook his head, then handed Qixing Longyuan to Wang Can and said: "Brother Wang, if this famous sword is known to others, no one will pity it, but you must treasure it well!"

But Wang Can did not take the sword, but postponed: "Brother Wu, you know that I am not good at using swords. It is said that a sword matches a hero, so I will give this sword to Brother Wu!"

"No, no!" Wu Ming shook his head repeatedly and said: "A hero does not win the love of others. If Brother Wang doesn't like it, why did he buy it in the first place? I will never accept it!"

"Hey, brother Wu, please don't postpone it. I hope you can take care of our Qingzhou Martial League in the future!"

"Brother Wang, please stop talking. Although I, Wu Ming, like swords, if it were someone else today, I might spend a lot of money to buy it. But you and I have known each other for many years, how can we take away someone's favor just because of our temporary liking!" Wu Ming refused with one hand.

Wang Can shook his head and smiled helplessly!

"In this case, I won't force Brother Wu to accept it, but I heard that in tomorrow's battle, the opponent is also a master warrior. Why don't Brother Wu kill him with Seven Star Longyuan and sacrifice the opponent's blood to Longyuan? Let’s restore it to its former glory!”

Hearing this, Wu Ming frowned and glanced at Qixing Longyuan. He couldn't help but think in his heart. This was also the first time he saw one of the ten legendary swords. According to the ancient sword-making theory, a famous sword must be born when it is born. It is a vision, and it requires a spiritual object to be sacrificed to the sword before it can be released.

When this Seven-Star Dragon Abyss was rumored to be born, the sound of dragon roars was heard, so it was named Long Abyss. If this is true, if the sword is sacrificed with the blood of a living person, maybe it can really regain its former glory.

"Okay!" Wu Ming put away his sword and said, "I have fulfilled Brother Wang's wish. Tomorrow I will sacrifice my sword with the blood of the whole sky!"

"Then I'll wait and see, I really want to hear the rumored dragon roar!"

The two looked at each other and suddenly laughed!

The sun was setting in the west, and the sky was getting dark.

At the back of the Xishan Taoist Temple, Sun Zhengyi and the other three were sitting cross-legged in front of the alchemy room with their eyes closed and resting. They had been sitting there for a day.

"Dangdang!"

As the door of the alchemy room was pushed open by Qi Tian from inside, Sun Zhengyi and the others quickly stood up.

"Master!"

"gentlemen!"

Qi Tian nodded and said: "I have already refined the elixir and put it inside. It is up to you, Taoist Master Ouyang, to put it away. Martial arts ultimately depends on the individual. After all, elixirs are things, so don't be greedy!"

"Yes, Master, then tomorrow...!"

Taoist Priest Ouyang stopped as he spoke. Naturally, he wanted to ask about tomorrow's battle. I don't know why, Taoist Priest Ouyang always felt a little uneasy, so he asked.

"Tomorrow!" He glanced at the three of them and said that it was probably a lie to say that the three of them were not worried at all. Qi Tian smiled and said: "Grandmaster Dacheng, I don't take it seriously yet, that's it, I'll go back first! "

After Qi Tian finished speaking, he walked down the mountain.

Looking at Qi Tian's back, Taoist Priest Ouyang then entered the room and was dumbfounded. There were more than ten bottles of pills in front of him, all of which were Qi Transformation Pills.

"It's only been a while, and it seems that Master is becoming more and more proficient in alchemy!" Taoist Master Ouyang sighed. It's a pity that his cultivation is not enough, otherwise there is no need to trouble Master.

The moon is like a cold hook!

Qitian returned to the villa and saw his mother Wang Xiulan and the widow preparing what they would need tomorrow.

Seeing that Qi Tian actually knew how to go home, Wang Xiulan immediately lost her temper and said, "I thought you forgot?"

"No, I'm back right now."

Wang Xiulan put the prepared things aside and said casually: "Shanshan will go with us tomorrow. By the way, you must remember what I told you!"

"understood!"

Qi Tian returned to the room, and the widow came in after a while. She could tell that Qi Tian seemed to have something on his mind as soon as he entered the door, and couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong with you? It seems like something is wrong with you."

"fine!"

Qi Tian hugged the widow from behind, rested his chin on the widow's soft shoulder, and said, "Shanshan, how about we get married?"

"What did you say?"

The widow thought she heard wrongly, so she looked back, touched Qi Tian's forehead and said, "You don't have a fever either?"

Qi Tian rolled his eyes and said seriously: "I am serious. After tomorrow, we will find a time to get married. Then we can have a son. When I go out, my grandson will be with me." , I was nagging in my ears as soon as I came back!"

The widow's back was turned to Qi Tian. After hearing these words, her cheeks were hot and already red. She said coquettishly: "Who wants to marry you and have a son?"

Qi Tian closed his eyes, raised his eyebrows when he saw her saying this, and then he let go of his hands and said, "That's okay, just forget it if you don't want to?"

But the widow directly took his hands and asked them to hug her waist tightly. She turned around and showed a hint of arrogance, saying: "Whoever said I don't want to, you have already said it, so you are not allowed to go back on it!"

Seeing the widow's arrogant expression, Qi Tian immediately became happy. Who did he learn this from? Of course, it was not difficult for Qi Tian to see the moisture in the corners of the other woman's eyes and hug her in his arms.

The two of them hugged each other so tightly.

As for why Qi Tian suddenly made this decision, as he said, if he wants to save Wu Qi and Qi Yuan, he naturally needs to find a magic medicine. In the future, he may not be at home for more and longer days. Maybe only getting married can help. After having a child, the family can still maintain that joy, and the mother will not nag herself all day long! "