I have a city that never sleeps

Before noon, the outskirts of Lin'an were already occupied by dense crowds.

Among them are those who join in the fun, some who beat the gamble, some knights from all over the world, and even many heroes who can be named.

"Look! Isn't that the chief disciple of the Chongshan Sect? Chongshan is far away from here, yet he's here too!"

The sharp-eyed person looked around and couldn't help exclaiming: "That's a disciple of the Yuelian Sect, that's a Taoist priest from Qingfengmen, and that clothes... Isn't that the famous Xue Yidao and Xue Guan!"

More and more well-known faces in the Jianghu appeared in the eyes of everyone, and some of them had even been hidden in the Jianghu, but they did not expect that the battle between Ye Jianyi and the Sword Master Tsing Yi Ke would attract so many people.

Everyone was amazed, and the more they thought about it, they became more and more excited. The grand scene of many heroes gathering together may be rare in a hundred years.But today, they were lucky enough to witness it with their own eyes, how spectacular and amazing it is!

But this also proves from the side that these heroes attach great importance to this competition, whether it is Ye Jianyi or Tsing Yi Ke, they have become a very high status of swordsmanship in their hearts.

That Ye Jianyi is only in his 20s, and he has only been famous in the world for more than a month. With this achievement, there is no one before or since. Even if he fails in the competition, it is an honor to lose!

"Isn't that Fang's disciple Fang Fang? He's here too!"

Someone keenly found the clothes of the Fang family disciples from among the crowd, and exclaimed.

Fang Fang was just a nobody a month ago, but now his name is famous in Jiang.Hearing someone mention him, almost everyone's eyes were focused on Equation, with inquiring eyes.

"I heard that as a disciple of the side branch of the Fang family, his internal strength increased a lot overnight. In the competition, he defeated the son of the Fang family who could not touch his heels at all, and obtained high-quality resources. Is it true?"

"That's not true, the growth of his strength is obvious to all! But guess how he explained this inexplicable increase in internal strength?"

"He said that he found a mysterious restaurant in the deep mountains, and after only drinking a cup of tea, a steady stream of internal energy surged into his dantian! Is it mysterious?!"

"Tsk tsk." Someone frowned and clicked their tongues, "This lie is too low-level, how could there be such a place!"

"That's right, no one is willing to believe his words, but he insisted on his own opinion, and even said, 'It's normal for you not to believe in such a great opportunity, but there are indeed unexplainable mysteries in this world, like a fairyland on earth, a paradise , I'll prove it to you... Is it strange for you to say such a thing."

"...If he lied to conceal the secret, he wouldn't need to tell such a lie that can be easily exposed. This is the most unsolvable part of this matter."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling strange in their hearts, unable to draw an accurate conclusion.

Maybe they all have a glimmer of hope in their hearts, they can find this kind of fairyland, and improve their internal strength like an equation to amaze the martial arts.

Eyes from all directions are constantly piercing towards Equation, but Equation, which has been used to people for a month, has long been able to keep his face unchanged, and his expression is as usual. Some people came forward to greet him, but he responded politely but did not wait. Song Ke's shadow appeared in his line of sight, and then his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly greeted him: "Brother Song!"

"Brother Fang." Song Ke slightly loosened his worried eyebrows, and saluted with a smile, "So you're here too, curious about the strength of the Sword Master?"

Although the Fang family and the Song family are both famous for their swordsmanship, they always have contacts, but in fact, Song Ke, who is the eldest son of the first son, is not familiar with Fang Fang, who is a collateral son.

However, a month ago, Fang Fang's rapid improvement in martial arts made everyone treat him differently. Coupled with the unreal news, Song Ke also treated Fang Fang with a little more respect.

Fortunately, Fang Fang did not feel proud because of the sudden change in status, he was still polite, humble and eager to learn.

"Although the Juggernaut's shot is very exciting, I didn't come because of him." Fang Fang stared at Song Ke seriously, with a tone of impatience, "Brother Song, I heard that you are very close to Ye Jianyi, are you sure?" Do you know his origin?"

When Song Ke heard this, he became a little vigilant: "Brother Ye never mentioned his parentage, is there any problem with Brother Fang?"

"...Brother Song, please don't misunderstand." Fang Fang was stunned for a moment, only to realize that his attitude was too aggressive, and said in shame, "Actually, I probably know Ye Jianyi, so I couldn't help but want to find out his identity."

Song Ke was surprised, this was the first time he heard about Ye Jianyi's background, he couldn't help leaning forward eagerly: "What's the meaning of this?"

Fang Fang also whispered: "Didn't I say that all my internal strength is obtained in a restaurant in the deep forest..."

Of course Song Ke had heard of this bizarre experience, but like most people, he didn't believe it at all. At this time, when the equation was raised again, his eyelids twitched, and he suddenly became nervous, no way...

"The owner of that restaurant is Jiang Feng! And he has a young swordsman with extremely high swordsmanship under his command, and his name is—"

"Ye! Jian! Yi!"

Song Ke gasped suddenly, his pupils constricted.

He wondered if there was something wrong with his ears, or maybe there was something wrong with Equation's brain, but Equation was looking at him frankly, without any hint of fooling in his eyes.

"You mean...Brother Ye, he, he is proficient in mysterious methods?"

Suddenly, Song Ke remembered what Ye Jianyi had said to him:

"—What if there is really a way to cultivate immortals in this world?"

"—If I say, I have the method of cultivating immortals?"

Could it be...Brother Ye was hinting at him at that time? !

Song Ke was terrified.

His mind was in a mess and he could hardly calm down. Song Ke shook his head with a strange expression, forced to suppress the excitement in his heart, and tugged on the sleeve of Fang Fang and said softly: "It is not appropriate to spread the word at this time, or it will cause big trouble! Wait on the sidelines first. Let's talk about it!"

"Okay!" In addition to looking for Ye Jianyi's identity, Fang Fang also came here for this competition, and smiled slightly, "I'm really looking forward to Brother Ye's sword."

Song Ke's face was slightly worried: "Whether you win or lose, I only hope that Brother Ye will be safe."

"What are you talking about?" Fang Fang said with a serious face, "Brother Ye will definitely win, how can someone as immortal as him lose!"

Looking at his confident eyebrows, Song Ke was silent for a moment, feeling a little overwhelmed, not only the position of the number one fanboy was being coveted by others, but now even Brother Ye's position as the number one fan is going away from him, no, he definitely won't Give it up!

"That's right, Brother Ye will definitely win!" He shouted loudly, raising his head high like a big rooster with high fighting spirit.

When the onlookers stretched their necks against the midday sun and waited, the figure belonging to the guest in Tsing Yi appeared first in front of everyone.

His pace is very slow, but steady. Everyone consciously turned sideways to make way for him. No one dared to underestimate this nearly half-centenarian old man. His undefeated record that has not lost once in ten years shows his strength. of terror.

He came to an open space in the middle, looked around with great interest as if he was here to play, and then asked with a smile: "Why hasn't Ye Xiaoyou arrived yet, is he scared? Hehe, the young man is full of energy and blood for a while. Agreed?" It is understandable to regret the contest that may be won now."

This sentence seemed to be an explanation for Ye Jianyi, but the crowd who were watching frowned at the same time, and their faces were a little ugly.

They have all come here from a long distance, and they don't want to come here in vain!

Could it be that Ye Jianyi is really so cowardly?

Fortunately, it didn't take long for him to be suspicious, and a figure flew across the thousands of flowers, and landed lightly into the open space opposite the Tsing Yi Guest.

His face is as white as jade, and his eyes are astonishingly bright like cold stars. Whether it's the first time seeing him or someone who has met him from a distance, he can't help feeling amazed.

Ye Jianyi has such an attractive temperament.

"Hey..." Someone in the crowd sighed.

It's a pity that such an amazing person will die here with a high probability.

The guest in Tsing Yi smiled: "Xiaoyou Ye is really late."

Ye Jianyi said lightly: "It's noon now, you guys came early."

The guest in Tsing Yi paused, stroked his beard and sighed: "This old man loves talents, and can't bear to see Ye Xiaoyou lose. If Ye Xiaoyou chooses to admit defeat now, there is still time."

"No need." Ye Jianyi almost refused immediately, "I won't lose to a bad old man."

"..." This sentence made the Tsing Yi guest choke for a long time, although he said the description of the old man himself, but that was self-effacing, no one would take it seriously.

He shook his head: "I'm afraid Ye Xiaoyou has many enemies."

"I have no enemies." Ye Jianyi slowly drew out his sword, "Because my enemies are already dead! Draw your sword!"

The Tsing Yi guest's eyes became colder, and he also drew out his sword: "Forget it, it's useless to talk, so let's start."

One draws a sword as steady as Mount Tai, and the other draws a sword as swiftly as a gust of wind. The two looked at each other from a distance, and the atmosphere in the air suddenly became tense.

But the man in Tsing Yi did not start the battle directly, instead he showed his sword and said in a high voice: "This sword is called Chiyan, and the color of the sword is red. It was tempered after 49 days on July [-]. .”

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and stared at Ye Jianyi seriously.

Ye Jianyi: ...

He blinked his eyes lightly and fell silent.

He never thought that there would be such a routine before the competition!

Seeing that everyone was looking at him expectantly, waiting for his introduction, Ye Jianyi raised his sword with difficulty, and thought: "This sword has no name, it is forged from steel..."

Speaking of this, some people have been frowning. The origin of Ye Jianyi's weapon is different from what all of them thought. It is so...ordinary.

And Ye Jianyi was silent for a moment, and could only continue: "There is nothing special about buying from an iron shop."

Everyone's expressions became strange, and they looked at each other in disbelief, and the Tsing Yi guest's eyes were even more unfriendly, "Could it be that Ye Xiaoyou is joking, such a weapon is used to fool you in such a competition, or are you looking down on the old man?!"

"You don't understand." Ye Jianyi said calmly, "I am the sword, and the sword is me. So it doesn't matter what kind of weapon you use!"

Tsing Yi guest pursed the corners of his lips in disapproval, thinking that he was doing crooked ways, but the people present also had a sudden realization, quietly meditating, and vaguely felt that their understanding of kendo was a little loose, but they didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

There is no need to argue about different ways, and the winner is determined by strength!

Therefore, the Tsing Yi guest stopped talking, moved his wrist first, and stabbed at Ye Jianyi.