Invincible little uncle

Chapter 65 68. The Rookie of Sword Dao
The six dragons return to the high pavilion of the sun.

That handsome young man thinks he has the qualifications. He is the fifth "eighteen" Fang Baishi on the rookie list, and the senior brother of the third generation of Jiuchongshan. He is 23 years old this year.

Upstart!

Use eighteen swords, one main sword, and seventeen auxiliary swords.

It can be described as a coincidence, and it is said that he was lucky enough to have obtained the third form of "Wan Jian Gui Feng", one of the eight great masters in the world, so he was able to rely on the "vortex sword energy" to gather the eighteen swords together to form an unstoppable sword. The blocking sword array.

Those who use cleverness and those who use brute force are not in the same family. Although the relationship between good and evil is not as incompatible, they still smile "hehe" when they see each other, and no one looks down on the other.

What's more, Fang Baishi has been begging for the number one for a long time. Lin Jingmeng, who was no match for the demon sect before, and King Kong, who was undefeated by the Zen sect, and the little sword fairy are brothers, but between the swords, there is It's because of the lack of calmness of others, and it's half way behind.

His way is the way of the weak and the strong, and so is the sword.

At this time, he saw that the young general, who was old but definitely not more than thirteen or fourteen years old, was born out of nowhere and won the first place with a puzzling record, so he was naturally moved.

After all, his vortex sword energy cannot be broken by brute force at all.

Just like a boulder, it is impossible to change and block the flow of water.

the other side.

But someone responded with a quiet voice.

"Brother Fang is getting a little persistent. The way of swordsmanship is all about sincerity. Why compare yourself with others?"

The girl who spoke was calm, with fluttering white clothes, and a gauze skirt wrapped in a figure that was not hot, but it gave people the feeling of a fairy, a little less of the worldly lust, and a little more cold and irresistible. close.

There is a little cinnabar between the eyebrows, but it is still lingering, the sword is like a green bamboo growing in the snow, hanging from the waist, the chest is wrapped in fat and white, making the chest flat, but it is also convenient to use the sword.

"Hey, I think what Lao Fang said is right, the little prince is just a reckless man, he just has great strength."

Another tall boy with Chuanzi eyebrows laughed out loud.

"Everyone has underestimated him. Although he is riding on a horse, he walks with his own bearing. This appearance is definitely not a reckless word."

The person who spoke had a calm expression and was pouring wine for himself.

"What's the matter with you, Lao Ning, let me ask you, do you really believe that a six-year-old child can teach those lunatics Fei Bailian?

Six years old! "The tall young man patted the table, "Think about what you were doing when you were six years old, even the pervert Lin Jingmeng, who was the number one rookie, was still hiding from the wolves in the forest when he was six years old.

Even Senior Sister Chang is still cultivating with Master, choosing two days a week to meditate with eyes closed for twelve hours, right?

Six years old, six years old and you can rush out of the siege of the White Lotus Sect, even if you are fierce.

But this kid, at the age of six, has killed Bai Ling and Wang Wuliu!
You know about Bai Ling, right?
The No. 11 master of the Heroes List.

You know Wang Wuliu, right?
The example of the flying knife is not in vain, ranking eighteen in the hero list.

In this kid's record, it is said that he killed Bai Ling with a single punch when he was six years old, and killed Wang Wuliu at the same time, the devil would believe it. "

"Okay, the five of us went out here for a trial. The reason why we chose the West Shu Road is because we got the news about the tomb of the Sword God?"

A man with a mature face said in a deep voice, "The young prince of the Great Zhou came here for this reason in all likelihood. We don't need to conflict with him on weekdays, but if we can really enter the tomb, what can we really find? I'll talk about it later."

Several people suddenly fell silent, drinking their own drinks.

They have the self-confidence and the qualifications to comment on the country, because these five are the current leaders of the Qishan League of Kendo, and they are also rising stars.

Get rid of the big brother Fang Baishi of Jiuchongshan.

The girl in white clothes is calm, saying "Sword only sincerity", is the "Little Sword Immortal" Chang Chuixue who is ranked fourth on the rookie list, and a closed disciple of the head teacher of Yidianshan between eyebrows, this year.

The saber was obtained from the soldier's tomb. The name of the sword: A little jasper and shameful flowers can shock the whole world.

The tall, tall boy with Sichuan-style eyebrows and muttering "ghost letter" is Lin Can, No. 12 on the current rookie list, "Three Folding Waves", a genius of Fengshenshan, 17 years old this year.

There is no sword, only a handle and a very thick thin-edged sword.

The man who is calm and pours wine alone is No. 18 on the rookie list, "Gentleman's Sword" Ning Yue, a student of Qingyou Mountain, with the style of a modest gentleman, 21 years old this year.

The saber is moderate and simple, and there is nothing unusual about it.

The last man with an old face who spoke was Du Ping, the tenth "Golden Soup Ten Miles" on the rookie list, one of the candidates for the head teacher of Tianwai Yueshan, 26 years old this year.

Wearing an epee and playing a single front.

These five people belonged to the Seven Mountain League of Sword Dao, and the news of the Sword God's Tomb was extremely shocking at this time, so they walked together, but each had their own pride.

Watching the cavalry cross the bridge, they entered the villa in the city reserved by the prefect Kong for the purpose of entertaining the envoy.

Xia Guang settled things, during which time the prefect came in person, saying that he had invited all parties, and in the evening he hired Liulong to go back to the Sun Building to arrange a banquet for the little prince to clean up the dust.

Xia Guang directly refused, and explained: "Thank you for your kindness, the prefect, but soldiers are expensive and quick, drinking and overeating, easy to get distracted, I am a warrior, not a politician, after this time, if you want to drink, the prefect can find me Come and drink, I'm always welcome."

He explained it well.

Although the eunuch felt that this was a little unruly and shameless, he didn't dare to put it on his face. He just laughed and said: "The little prince doesn't want to come, and the old man doesn't force it. If you need anything, just say it."

Xia Guang pondered: "Where is the person who found the mirage in the tomb of the Sword God?"

The prefect smiled and said: "The little prince has worked hard all the way, why don't you take a good rest tonight, and I will send someone to find him tomorrow?"

Xia Guang didn't speak, but fell silent suddenly, an inexplicable force forced the prefect to change his words: "I'll send someone to find him right away, but that person lives in a remote place in the north of the city, it may take some time, I'll first Have someone prepare a banquet for the young prince or the envoys of the capital to enjoy."

Xia Guang nodded, "Then I'm the prefect."

He took off his black armor, and he was only wearing a blue gown and a black robe. The temperature in the mountain city in autumn is still not low, but the golden leaves are already swirling and falling.

Back in the room, I only saw a queen lying on the bed in a large font. The human skin mask had been torn off long ago, and it was thrown away like a sock.

Xia Guang wondered if she would be able to find the human skin mask that she needs to wear every day when she wakes up again.

Over the years, Sister Huang has been raised really well, not that she has become fat, she seems to have the kind of physique that can't get fat, the places that shouldn't grow flesh don't grow at all, and the places that should grow grow just right, if it wasn't for This lazy and slovenly look, maybe she really can win the title of "the most beautiful woman in the world".

Xia Guang opened his mouth to remind: "Sister Huang, this is the room I just tidied up."

Hearing the sound, Xia Jiejie rolled over, and skillfully rolled the cup all over her body and wrapped it around her waist, as if announcing the sovereignty of this bed, "Do you want to sleep with my sister, when I was a child?"

Xia Guang said: "Sister Huang, don't forget that the tomb of the Sword God swallowed the former Hei Tianzi, and after ten years, someone can still see him through the mirage. , It’s definitely not that easy to find out the truth bit by bit.”

Xia Jiejie wrapped herself in a quilt and said, "It's such a simple matter. Ask the person who discovered the mirage, and then let him take us to have a look. If there is any danger, run away. If there is no danger, wait until there is a possibility."

In her mind, she could never do without the word "running". No matter what she did before, it seemed that she was brewing the emotion of uttering this word.

Xia Guang laughed, "Sister Huang is right, you should rest first, I'll go to the next door."

It's true that Huang Jie is lazy, but as long as he is there, as long as he is strong enough, then it doesn't matter if Huang Jie lives like this for the rest of her life.

He raised his eyes and looked at the fallen leaves gradually piled up outside the door, but he couldn't help frowning slightly when he thought of the uncertain foreign territory and the exercises that took a long time to comprehend.

"Hey, Xiao Guang, remember to wake me up during the dinner!
Hmm. It's not that I'm gluttonous. It's just that we rarely come out together. I don't want to miss the time with you. "

Behind her came the voice of Sister Huang exhorting and exhorting, and at the end, another patch was applied, presumably it was a routine that had been pondered over the past few days.

Xia Guang smiled slightly and said, "Understood."

(End of this chapter)