In the Wei Dynasty, almost all the well-known sects and families gathered in Tingxiang Garden tonight .
These major forces on the second floor can be roughly summarized as: one company, one network, three factions, five clans , eight pillar countries, plus a mysterious Louwailou.
One department and one network naturally represent the Heavenly Monitoring Department and the Earthly Network of the imperial court.
The three sects are the three super sects located in the territory of Wei, with the Yunmeng Sword Sect in Qiuluo City as the leader, followed by the Xingyue Divine Sect in Dongsheng City and the Shanyang Academy in Luoyang. The Yunmeng Sword Sect is not only a transcendent sword sect, but also the leader of the many sects in Wei, not only because of its powerful strength, but also because of its profound heritage that has been passed down to this day.
The Star-Moon Sect is also called the Star-Moon Demon Sect by the people of the martial arts wor
From Su Yao's mouth, Shen Kuang learned about the fight for quota. He originally thought that there would no longer be a need to compete among the big forces above, but when he heard what Yu Wenyuan said, he felt that the competition between the big forces would only become more intense.After saying that, Yu Wenyuan continued, "Originally, there was no need to fight between us. We all had a fixed ten quotas. But this time it was different. Others would not give up these extra quotas even if they didn't care. After all, No one wants to show weakness in such a situation, so fights are inevitable.”After saying that, his eyes were on Shen Kuang again.Jiang Ning, who was sitting at the side, also took over the words and said, "Mr. Shen, although there is a lively fight downstairs, most people are not interested in Fu Xuanjian."Hearing this, Shen Kuang frowned and asked with some confusion , "Then why are you still fighting so crazy?"Jiang Ning sm
The battle on the first floor has now reached a fever pitch.Because they were fighting with all their strength, the winner appeared quickly. The five Black Sword Attendants have all been defeated so far. Ding Daoyi, who was the first to appear, took advantage of everyone's attention and slashed away his opponent with his sword , winning the battle.Soon, all the battles were over, and the sects and families who had been allocated quotas were announced one by one.It was a pity that only 17 people won from the Black Sword Servant . According to the quota allocation, these people could get a total of 34 places, and the remaining 16 places would be redistributed by the big forces upstairs. Although the people below the stage were unwilling to accept this, they had no choice but to accept this fact.After the battle, the five Black Swordsmen were all seriously injured, but they were like puppets, not showing any signs of injury. Even though their wounds w
Lu Pingli and Wang Changge, who were standing off the field, had already started to circulate their true Qi at this moment. Their aura was so great that everyone in the audience was amazed. This was the strength of the seniors. Even those who had taken action before , such as Ding Daoyi, who were also at the Great Perfection of the Return to Origin Realm , were much inferior to these seniors.One blue, one green , the two colors of true energy instantly enveloped the two people's bodies. The next second, the two people attacked at a speed that was almost impossible for the naked eye to catch.Fists flew in a crisscross pattern on the field, blue and green ingenuity flashed continuously, and low shouts and muffled sounds were heard from time to time. The battle became tense for a while.The little maid Chen'er, who had been waiting outside, ran in again at some point. She stood up on tiptoes and whispered a few words in Jiang Ning's ear. Su Yao apologized to
At this moment, both men in Taichung had already gathered their true energy. They were only a few steps apart, standing with their hands behind their backs and smiling at each other. The fierce battle just now must have been particularly exhilarating.The two were no longer as dismissive and confrontational as they had been when they first met. At the moment, they looked calm, like children in the alley making peace after a quarrel.After a long time, Lu Pingli looked at Wang Changge and said, "Old Wang, you have really improved a lot. I almost fell into your hands."Wang Changge smiled when he heard this, "Lu Laogui, I have to admit that you are better than me. I lost this game."After saying this, the two of them laughed even louder.Heroes cherish each other, perhaps this is the best way to describe these two long-time rivals. Although the relationship between the two families is not good, it does not prevent the people in the martial arts wor
Although everything was fine, Shen Kuang still regretted his carelessness afterwards.There are some things that cannot allow any mistakes, such as his and Su Yao's identity. In comparison, few people know Shen Kuang's identity, but it cannot withstand scrutiny. If someone is looking for clues to investigate, it may be possible to finally find out Shen Kuang's identity based on the reputation of Master Sword God and the extraordinary Youya sword in his hand. Therefore, when talking about something with Yu Wenyuan and Jiang Ning, he would not say too much.Su Yao was not frightened by the appearance of the people from Supervisor Tiansi . Perhaps her last brush with death made her more calm, so this time her eyes were clear and her expression was calm.Shen Kuang didn't know that the person who almost killed Su Yao last time was the little Tiansi in black who passed them by. All accidents came and went quickly.Jiang Ning ordered were very sumptuous. For
Although the conversation between Shen Kuang and Jiang Ning did not last long, to Shen Kuang, it felt like a lifetime ago. Especially when he heard Jiang Ning talk about Su Yao's identity, for the first time in his life, he felt that his power was so weak and he had no ability to resist. Shen Kuang , a warrior who has achieved the ultimate perfection of the Guiyuan Realm such as Lu Pingli and Wang Changge, is not sure of victory, let alone facing the mysterious Louwailou, Jiantiansi , Diwang and the imperial court.If Jiang Ning hadn't shown goodwill, he and Su Yao might have been tied up and reduced to fish on the chopping board to be slaughtered.Everything is like a dream, everything is so real.Chen'er brought Shen Kuang back to the private room, Jiang Ning was sitting quietly by the window enjoying the singing and dancing downstairs. As if feeling Shen Kuang's eyes, Su Yao turned her head and looked at the door. Seeing Shen Kuang and Chen'er waiting at
in Plum-Mist City ushered in a brief peace with the end of the conference last night. The sects and families that received places are making preparations for the follow-up, and those who did not get places did not leave.small Plum-Mist City suddenly became a hot spot among people in the world, and countless people came here to seek out a place that was popular among the people. Some wanted to take advantage of the situation to make a fortune, while others thought they had some talent and wanted to take the opportunity to become masters and learn skills. Therefore, this was a rare opportunity for many people, and they naturally would not miss it.No matter whether they were the forces that got the quota or the forces that didn't, they didn't seem happy or disappointed. Those who got the quota weren't very happy about it, while some of those who didn't get the quota or gave up on their own would be glad that they made the right decision and won some rewards for the
Nan Qiao finally got off the carriage. After seeing the big peach tree, it reminded her of a story from the previous dynasty that she had read in a book.In the previous dynasty, there was a poet named Cui Hu. One day, he traveled alone to the south of the capital. He was thirsty on the way and happened to pass by a farmer's house with flowers and plants in front of the door, so the poet knocked on the door and asked for a drink. A woman opened the door and handed the poet water . She leaned against a small peach tree , her eyes full of affection. Her youthful face and the pink peach blossoms in March complemented each other. The next year, the poet could not suppress his emotion and set foot on the door again. Unexpectedly, the door was the same as before, but the beauty was nowhere to be found. The poet felt lost and wrote a seven-character poem on the door:On this day last year, the faces of people and the peach blossoms were reflected in this door.I do