Jianghu chaos

The so-called Baihua Niang, as its name suggests, is made from the hundreds of flowers planted in Luoyingmen as the wine koji. It was brewed with a secret method and buried under the flowers and trees on the most suitable day for a whole year. Drinking after unsealing, it takes two years to brew including the preparation of materials.Moreover, the brewing of wine is cumbersome and requires a lot of materials. Only a few wine tanks can be brewed at a time, and the taste will not be there if there is more. Therefore, even in Luoyingmen, the annual supply of Baihua Niang is in short supply.

It is said that Xie’s family was engaged in wine making business before joining the military, and the most famous one is Baihua Niang. Someone once commented that "the fine nectar and jade liquid brewed by immortals are nothing more than this".It is passed on from ten to ten, but the production of Baihua Niang is really rare. Even today, there are only a handful of people in the martial arts world who are destined to be rewarded.On the first day of the promotion conference, it was a surprise that the Xie family invited out this treasure of the town school. Although it is not a first-class product, it is worthwhile to experience the fragrance of this wine.

Ye Fushu looked very excited, and spoke earnestly, although his voice was not loud, the people around him could already hear it, and every sentence or two felt quite reasonable.

There were many discussions and words, but Xie Chaohan chose her words to answer: "Miss Ye praised, all fellow martial artists love Baihua Niang and Luoyingmen are all proud of it, but whoever can do their best will offer you a good wine to invite you to taste, but Baihua Niang is real. It’s rare, and we can only leave regrets in vain.” Xie Chaohan changed his previous foolishness, and used the most sincere tone in his life, “I am honored by everyone to come to the sect today, and the grand meeting is even more grand than I expected. It is not enough to support everyone, but it would be unfair to queue up first come first come first, so I discussed with my father and decided that, except for the leaders of the various factions, the remaining Baihuajiu will be given to every knight who competes on stage, thank you for your hard work Come, Luoyingmen would like to cheer for you with the brew of hundreds of flowers."

The words were respectful and appropriate, when the chivalrous warriors in the audience heard that they would be given fine wine, they didn't know who started it, the cheers rang out, and everyone was completely convinced in an instant.

Xie Chaohan was very satisfied with the effect, and Shi Shiran returned to the high platform, with a gentle and modest appearance that was rarely seen in 800 years. At first glance, he was no different from Shangguan Yun.

But at this moment Shangguan Yun was looking at him, his lips moved slightly, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Mei Qian stared at the vat of Hundred Flowers Wine, and then turned to the martial arts fighters who were waiting to go on stage, looking at them one by one, very carefully.

"Brother?" Ruan Xi leaned over, "What are you looking at, brother?"

He just asked casually, and Mei Qian answered casually without looking back: "Look at the depth of this group of people, let's see which scene is more appropriate to make trouble."

Ruan Xi's eyes lit up: "Brother is going to play?"

This martial arts conference has been invited many times by Shangguan, but Mei Qian refused to participate on the grounds that he had no intention of getting involved in the disputes between Jianghu and Jianghu. Could it be that he decided to end for a bowl of Baihua Niang?The power of this Hundred Flowers Brew is really extraordinary!

Mei Qian withdrew her gaze, glanced at Ruan Xi whose thoughts were written all over her face, and said lightly, "It's just talking, no more."

Ruan Xi collapsed, was about to speak, but heard him continue: "Someone will come."

After thinking about it, Ruan Xi suddenly understood, lowered his voice and asked tentatively: "Jian Ling?"

Mei Qian looked intently at the ring again, and said absent-mindedly: "Just one vat of Baihua brew has attracted all the attention. If he doesn't show up again, won't he let down the previous 'Chaowen Special Issue' that was full of excitement?"

Ruan Xi's heart suddenly stopped.

Once the Hundred Flowers Noodle Seal is opened, the promotion conference will be considered as the official start.Compared with Doufubao's step-by-step process, Luoyingmen's process is much more compact. It didn't take long for Gatekeeper Xie to finish his speech, and he didn't even have a break, so he started the competition directly.

The order of martial arts competitions in Doufu Fort is arranged in advance and posted on the outer wall for the participating knights to prepare; Luoyingmen saves this step, and puts the pre-made serial numbered bamboo sticks in the sticks, and Xiemen master Lottering the number in person, under the watchful eyes of everyone, there is no possibility of fraud.Once the two sides claim it, the martial arts competition will start immediately. From the numbering to the start of the fight, there is only one cup of tea time. Therefore, all the participating knights are holding their breath and paying attention to the lottery with 12 points of energy, lest they will be caught off guard.

Coincidentally, the first pair of knights No. [-] and No. [-] who drew lots for the martial arts competition were both from the Huai'an Escort Bureau, and they happened to be a pair of brothers.

Based on the principle of recruiting talents, the martial arts conference did not stipulate the number of participants from the top ten sects, but only one person was exempted from the first two competitions. Generally rely on strength to fight down one game at a time.Among the top ten sects, Baichuan Villa has only one descendant, Shangguan Yun, so naturally no one else participated in the competition; Xie Tianci and Xie Chaohan, the masters of Luoyingmen Xie Family, have only mastered the Luoying Sword, and only Xie Chaohan participated in the competition; Shaolin Temple felt that monks should not be too involved in the matter of beatings and killings, and only sent Mu Jiuqiu, a lay disciple; the rest of the sects made more or less bets, and it was up to God how many people would enter the finale up.

For example, the Huai'an Escort Bureau, which is ranked among the top ten sects, put all their energy into the competition. There were as many as ten people participating in the opening ceremony of Doufubao. Unfortunately, the one who successfully won and entered the promotion meeting, There were only three of them, and two of them were the two brothers surnamed Zhao, who were still facing off in the first round of the promotion conference.

"It's a loss!" Qu Fu, head of the Huai'an Security Bureau, slapped his thigh, not without regret.

The Zhao family brothers used almost identical snake spears. They were too familiar with each other. It was like watching a disciple from the same school practice their moves. , Another short hand to hand, the two brothers were a little out of breath, and they paused at the same time.

And just at this moment of pause, there was a swift sound of wind passing by, and in the blink of an eye, he stopped on the Yanwu battle flag, with a slash of sword light, swung it up before everyone could react, and slashed it down!

The sound of clanging pierced into the ears sharply, and the two connected snake spears slumped to the ground. At the same time, the two brothers felt a tingling in the tiger's mouth. There was a crack in the place.

That sword qi was overbearing, with a little resentment, and he did not hold back his moves.

He did come.

Xie Chaohan sat upright, looking at the Zhao family brothers who were defeated in one move, feeling rather uncomfortable.

The first scene happened to be a fight between brothers, and you appeared at this time. Was it intentional or unintentional?

"It's him! It's the one named Jian Ling!"

Immediately someone recognized him, and the rumors and conversations that had been covered up by Baihua Niang immediately swept back, and the enthusiasm in the venue was ignited in an instant. One didn't point to Luoyingmen, waiting to see how Master Xiemen, who was in the center of the vortex on the cusp of the storm, would react.

Xiemen Master Ba Fengdong sat upright on the table, his expression on his face was impeccable, nothing unusual could be seen, he was too calm.

Someone smashed the venue on the first day of the opening, but the door-keeper who has always paid attention to the preparation of the conference did not respond?

Jian Ling flicked the hem of his clothes, and a few ups and downs appeared in front of Baihua Niang, stretched out his hand and said coldly: "Everyone who comes to the stage to compete will get a bowl of Baihua Niang."

The disciple who was distributing the wine hesitated for a moment and looked at the head seat.

Xie Menzhu opened his mouth, his tone was calm, as if facing a junior who didn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, he put on a magnanimous posture: "Young hero is very skilled, I don't know Gao's name, where did he learn from? "

Jian Ling sneered, and said, "No one is born to teach."

Hearing these words to the ears of the Jianghu people who saw him for the first time, they felt that the boy was arrogant and did not take people seriously, but to the people who were already suspicious of his life experience, it had another meaning:

If he is really the son of Master Xiemen, wouldn't he be slapped face to face if he said in front of his father that he was born to be raised!

Xie Menzhu didn't change his face, he stood up and left his seat unreasonably, walked slowly onto the martial arts stage, walked to the side of the wine tank, rolled up his sleeves, took the wine hanger and made a bowl of wine with his own hands:

"Everyone who comes to the competition will be given a bowl of Baihua Niang, and the Young Hero is no exception."

Jian Ling stared at him for a while, then took it expressionlessly, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Tsk tsk...a cow drink, really a cow drink..." Xie Chaohan lowered his head and coughed, shaking his head and said in a low voice, "How many people can't ask for Baihua wine, but he poured it down without even tasting it, what a pity!"

Xie Wanqing, who was waiting by the side, tugged at his sleeves, tried to lower her trembling voice and asked him: "Brother, that one is the one mentioned in the Chaowen Special Issue, who defeated the Cangshan, Juanyungu, and Qinglingjian sects at the opening ceremony. Was it powerless to fight back, and then defeated Luo Yingjian, the mysterious knight-errant Jian Ling who is not even your opponent?"

Xie Chaohan frowned: "That's all for the first half of the sentence, even you think I will lose to him?"

"He disarmed the Zhao family brothers with just one move. His speed is so fast, his martial arts must be unfathomable!" Xie Wanqing became nervous, "Wan Qing doesn't know martial arts, but I just think he looks, really looks like It was said in the Chaowen special issue... Now that Dad is going down, will he fight with Dad? If there is a fight, can Dad beat him?"

Xie Chaohan tilted his head and looked at her sideways for a while, then said coolly: "Mei Jiu fought against him too, who do you think will win?"

"Ah? Brother Mei also..." Xie Wanqing sneaked a glance at Mei Qian, blushing and muttered, "Brother Mei must have won."

Xie Chaohan crossed his arms and said with a broken heart: "Mei Jiu and I are on equal footing, but you would rather trust him than the elder brother of the same mother, it's really chilling!"

Xie Wanqing was taken aback for a moment, and immediately put aside the eloquent thousand-character long article in the Chaowen Special Issue, and lowered her head obediently and said: "What brother said is that Luoying Sword is not so easy to lose."

On the ring, Jian Ling seemed to hear it, looked sideways, and met Xie Wanqing.

The man's eyes were pitch-black, as hard as iron, and his eyes were icy and cold, without a trace of warmth.

Xie Wanqing couldn't help but wince.