Jianghu chaos

The unknown guest came without warning, just like in Doufu Castle that day, he interrupted the martial arts competition with his hand.The so-called etiquette before soldiers, all the politeness and etiquette that should be mentioned, and the rules that should not be broken are naturally more serious.

Master Xie waited patiently for him to finish his drink and put down the bowl, and said unhurriedly: "The enthusiasm of the young heroes to participate in the meeting is commendable, but the martial arts meeting has something to say beforehand, those who have not registered before are not allowed to participate; those who have not won the opening meeting are not allowed to participate in the promotion Conference. If the young man wants to watch the battle, Luoyingmen is willing to prepare a seat for the young man, but if the young man is here to interfere with the meeting..." After a pause, the tone of Xiemen suddenly became more serious, "Then I, Luoyingmen, will not let it go! "

As soon as the words fell, a group of disciples quickly gathered around, and the sword was half an inch out of the sheath in front of him.

Jian Ling looked around and hummed, "It's just a trick, but it can't stop me."

"Really?" Xie Menzhu held his hands behind his back, retreated Zhang Yuan in a flash, and said calmly, "Young hero can give it a try."

The sword is drawn, and it is on the verge of fire.

At this moment, an untimely voice rang out from the crowd: "Oh, this Luoyingmen is trying to bully the few with the more!"

Mei Qian turned her head quickly, her gaze was as sharp as an eagle's, and she searched through the crowd layer by layer.The voice disappeared all at once, and was quickly covered by whispering voices one after another, like a stone sunk into the sea, and it was nowhere to be found.

"Could it be that someone sneaked into the Luoying Gate?" Ruan Xi noticed his strangeness, and immediately tensed up, "Brother, what did you find?"

Mei Qian frowned: "That voice came from the crowd. The people present are all martial arts fellows from various sects and sects who have been vetted, and there are guards from Luoying disciples everywhere, so there should be no other people mixed in."

Ye Fushu cautiously said: "There are people everywhere who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement. It's just that some sect's disciples are making a fuss. Don't be too nervous, Mr. Mei..."

Mei Qian has turned her face away: "I hope so."

On the ring, more than a dozen Luoying disciples drew their swords at the same time, and they all attacked!

Jian Ling played with a sword handily, and blocked an attack lightly and skillfully.

The dozen or so disciples seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and they quickly staggered and gathered around for a week. Their movements were swift and their swords were dazzling, and they formed a sword array in the blink of an eye.

As we all know, all sects who use swords like to think about a few sword formations to guard the sect. On the one hand, they can defend the sect's dignity against foreign enemies, and on the other hand, they can capture unscrupulous children and clean up the sect. The biggest secret of the sword formation is that each sect agrees with each other. Explains what it means to unite as one: Although the martial arts of the disciples who form the sword array are not high, the good thing is that the martial arts, roots, and body skills of these ten or so people are all almost the same, just like the same person. The shadows cooperate tacitly with each other, moving their arms and fingers like their bodies, their flaws are covered, their attacks are magnified, and the flames from the crowd gather firewood to rush towards the opponent in unison, enveloping them and preventing them from escaping.

Right now, Jian Ling was like this. Once the sword formation was completed, he was trapped in it. Although he had never been taken advantage of, he was still trapped and unable to break through.

This is the way of thinking of Luoyingmen's sword array, if you can't beat it, you will be trapped, there are only one of us, and you will always be exhausted if you slowly wear it down.

And this sword array has just been formed in the past few days. It was designed by Xie Chaohan himself after Xie Chaohan danced Jian Ling's swordsmanship.

"We can no longer let him come and go at will, and no matter what he wants to do, we must first capture him and then talk about it."

Mei Qian, who was working for the tiger at that time, once said so, and Xie Chaohan, who respects and loves each other as brothers and cannot kill each other, deeply thinks so.

Sure enough, endless offensive sword moves came one after another, single-handedly they were not lethal, but the bad thing was that they continued, and they made up their minds to exhaust the patience of the trapped.Jian Ling knew that procrastination would be bad for him, and his sword posture gradually showed impetuosity, while the Luoying Sword's secret lies in the word "leisurely" to enjoy flowers in spring, and he was most afraid of being impetuous and unstable. The flaws were revealed.

Outside the sword formation, Master Xie and Xie Chaohan shot at the same time, using their palms as swords, and tore a hole in the wave-like momentum of swords. Jian Ling subconsciously rushed towards the only exit, but just bumped into a person, whose palms were like lightning It came in a flash, with a hint of whiteness and sharpness, and aimed straight at his vitals.

Jian Ling raised his head suddenly, and met with dark eyes, it was Master Xie.

Another figure flashed into the formation after him, flicked his wide sleeves to shake off the surrounding sharpness, used the sheath as a sword to hold his impatient sword energy, and put his other hand on his shoulder seemingly casually, with neither light nor heavy force, but It just happened to restrain him.

Jian Ling lowered her eyes, willing to lose.

But in an instant, Master Xie took a few steps back, straightened the folds of his clothes as if nothing had happened, and said politely: "The seats have been arranged, how about the young man watching the battle?"

With more bullying the less, it is indeed not honorable to say that the master of a sect is haggling with a junior, but in view of Jian Ling's arrogant words and deeds at the opening ceremony, coupled with his ignorance of good and evil just now, it is reasonable to thank the master of the sect this time, not to mention At this moment, everyone present was tormented by the curiosity in their hearts, and they couldn't wait to see what would happen if Jian Ling fell into the hands of the gatekeeper, let alone criticize.

What's next?Life experience revealed?Recognize ancestors?

The Cangshan, Juanyungu, and Qinglingjian sects are even more eager to wait for the next article. Once the rumors in the market prove that Luoyingmen has a close relationship with Jian Ling, and the fact that the disciples of the school were plotted and bullied by Jian Ling earlier will have to be related to Luoying. Men Haosheng said.

Jian Ling made up his mind not to let people watch the fun, and he really walked to the side without saying a word and sat down. I don't know if Xie Chaohan arranged it intentionally. He sat in a unique seat, with Mei Qian and Ruan Xi at his side, and Mu Jiuqiu behind him With a crowd of flowers.

Jian Ling recognized several people, and glanced at them coldly, without saying a word.

Mu Jiuqiu was not as nonchalant as Mei Qian. The stick was leaning on the side of the short table, and it had slipped into his hand at some point.

The process of the meeting resumed again, and the Zhao family brothers who had been kicked off the stage at some point came back to their senses, held the snake spear and hesitated to speak, not knowing whether they should go on stage again.

Xie Chaohan stood on the stage with his hands behind his back, and bowed slightly towards the two brothers with a smile on his lips: "I'm sorry, I just interrupted the contest between the two of you, please forgive me. The contest has not yet been decided, please go on stage and continue."

The Zhao family brothers responded and were about to go on stage when they suddenly heard someone from the audience yelling in dissatisfaction: "That's not right! If you beat the ring, you will lose. How can they do it all over again?"

Xie Chaohan turned around and looked, the one who questioned angrily was none other than Shi Yu from the Cangshan faction who had failed in a previous fight at Doufu Fort because he smashed the tofu.

Xie Chaohan rubbed his nose, thought for a long time and remembered: "Your Excellency violated the rules and shattered the tofu boundary and was sentenced to lose that day. It seems that it cannot be compared with the current situation, right?"

Shi Yu blushed: "If you violate the rules, you lose. Although the two Zhao Shaoxias were accidental, they also violated the rules."

Xie Chaohan calmly said: "Violation? It doesn't count."

Shi Yu yelled, "Isn't it a violation of the rules to knock down the ring?"

Xie Chaohan smiled, turned around and walked up to the first seat, cleared his throat and raised his voice and said: "Let me reiterate the rules of the martial arts competition. The martial arts competition is a duel between two people. If someone else intervenes, it will be unfair to both parties. If a third person intervenes, the contest will be suspended immediately, and I, a disciple of Luoyingmen, will come forward to persuade the third person to stop before the competition. ?”

"..." Shi Yu opened his mouth, unable to think of a rebuttal, so he had to admit it.

Xie Chaohan smiled and raised his hand: "You two Zhao Shaoxias, please."

There was a commotion in front of him, Jian Ling sat on the sidelines and watched the fire with cold eyes, with only a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, the sword was taken away by Xie Chaohan, but he didn't even look at it.

The first time Ruan Xi saw such a person, he couldn't help but take a few extra glances, and found something was wrong after looking at it.

"Senior brother..." Ruan Xi pulled Mei's sleeves and said softly, "Is Jian Ling looking at the door master?"

Mei Qian looked over and saw that he was staring intently at the direction of the head seat, without shifting his gaze for a while.

But it seems that it is not Xie Menzhu.

Putting down the teacup, Xie Wanqing looked up suspiciously, the man stared at her with dark eyes, as if he had something to say.

Not to mention Xie Wanqing, even unrelated bystanders also noticed the strangeness of this person, one or two attentions were attracted to him, but they didn't pay much attention to the martial arts competition on stage.More and more eyes were fixed on her body, but Jian Ling didn't seem to notice it, she just quietly looked in Xie Wanqing's direction, Xie Wanqing became more puzzled and panicked.

"Brother, does he...recognize me?"

Xie Chaohan naturally noticed it, and was even more puzzled.It stands to reason that Xie Wanqing was raised in Luoyingmen since she was a child, and she rarely went out on weekdays. Even if she wanted to go out, it was just walking around within a radius of ten miles. Except for Mei Qianshangguanyun, who occasionally came to visit the door, she had no chance to get acquainted with him. People in the world, why did Jian Ling pay attention to her with her defiant look?

See how beautiful his sister is?Xie Chaohan thought endlessly, becoming more and more confused about what Jian Ling wanted to do.

"Your Excellency and Miss Xie are old?" Mei Qian took a sip of tea, seemingly unintentionally asked.

Not surprisingly, Jian Ling had no intention of answering at all.

Mei Qian didn't ask any further questions, as he was obviously more concerned about another matter: "Your Excellency is excellent at lightness, if you want to leave and no one can stop you, why should you cooperate so much and stay?"

Jian Ling didn't move: "You can stop it."

Mei Qian pretended: "Your Excellency forgets things too much, you and I have fought against each other several times, and I never stopped you."

Jian Ling turned his face: "You didn't use all your strength."

Mei Qian smiled: "Your Excellency, you can see that I am working hard?"

Jian Ling said coldly: "Ling Shuang steps on the snow, and flowing clouds chase the moon."

Mei Qian squinted her eyes: "May I ask your Excellency what school and sect Qinggong comes from?"

Jian Ling snorted: "No sect, no sect."

Mei Qian was even more suspicious: "Then, what are you talking about several times, Your Excellency?"