To catch a thief, to catch a phoenix first

Everyone's curiosity was pushed to the peak, and they all wanted to see if the legendary god-like figure had the eyes of a bronze bell, with three heads and six arms.

At this moment, the crowd suddenly consciously gave way to a road, and the two men walked side by side, passing through it, until one on the left and one on the right stood in front of the honored seat on the steps, then stopped and bowed in salute.

How could a person who thought he could make a breakthrough in the troubled times be so powerful and unmatched, but they were disappointed. Yan Jiang is a master of martial arts, but not a forest monster.

The top of the so-called double rankings is still very handsome, and looks no different from an ordinary son of an aristocratic family.

The distance is too far, Shi Yuanyuan can't see clearly, only one is wearing a silver crown, wearing black clothes, handsome but reticent, tall, about [-] years old, doesn't like to talk to people very much. Discussion, and no response at all.

The middle-aged man next to him is tall and thin. He should be nearly half a century old. He looks like a tiger with a smiling face. He has never stopped smiling since he walked in. He has a kind attitude towards everyone. He should be Zhang Chengji, the leader of the martial arts alliance. .

But Shi Yuanyuan noticed that if this person didn't smile, his facial features would give people a very mean look, and he didn't feel very happy.Maybe he was really unhappy. As the leader of the martial arts alliance, his seniority was higher than Yan Jiang's, and his cultivation level was not as good as Yan Jiang's. Everyone was indifferent to his arrival.

Being suppressed by the younger generation for no reason, it would be the same for anyone else, it is normal to be unhappy.Shi Yuanyuan instantly thought of Shi Lingxiu, it is human nature to be jealous.

But I have to say that Zhang Chengji concealed it very well. He was smiling, and his voice did not decrease at all: "Everyone has been waiting for a long time, please sit down."

As soon as he made a sound, everyone fell silent, and even Xue Yueyue pulled her to sit down, and whispered in her ear: "This person is not a good person, you have to be careful, don't let him go when it is not necessary." Make a sound."

Even Xue Yueyue, who has always been afraid of chaos in the world, is so vigilant, it should really be nothing wrong, Shi Yuanyuan was skeptical, and whispered: "What's the matter? Isn't he a famous martial artist admired by everyone?"

Xue Yueyue was afraid of being overheard, so she lowered her voice lower and lower, her voice was like a mosquito, she said a lot of words, but she couldn't catch a single word.

After she paused, Shi Yuanyuan immediately whispered: "Speak up, I can't hear you."

Hearing this, Xue Yueyue slightly raised her voice, only a few people around her could hear clearly: "He can't be called a celebrity, and he's not a child of a noble family."

"What's the matter? Good woman, don't tease me, tell me quickly."

"Back then, he was promoted to the position of alliance leader, firstly because his cultivation was not too bad, secondly because he was the brother of the former alliance leader, and thirdly because the three major families were all under the control of him, not to mention..."

The six kingdoms are destroyed, the disadvantages are not caused by soldiers, the war is not good, and the disadvantage lies in bribing Qin.

A sharp eye flew over.

Sensing that someone was peeping from the opposite side, he should be reading lips. Xue Tang calmly held the porcelain cup in his hand, took a sip of tea, covered his lips with the lid of the cup, and said coldly: "Have you said enough? Have you said enough?" Just shut up and be quiet."

The peepers are people from Yuanrong Pavilion, and there is more than one.Several purple-clothed disciples were very afraid of this senior, and after she glanced at them, they no longer dared to stare at them openly.

The two didn't know why, and they didn't dare to disobey her order, so they could only shut up and be quiet.

Moire purple clothes, good, very good.Xue Tang put down his teacup in disdain, and said in his heart: "Oh, I didn't expect the Yun family of Wolong to become a running dog of Xumiwu. After all, it is one of the three great families. The Yun family is like this, so it's a bit disappointing."

I really don't know if it's a good way to praise Zhang Chengji, or to scold Yuanrong Pavilion for raising a bunch of waste.

"The first round—"

"Wu Xiaozong Mo Jie—"

"Sun Bao of Yangyan Villa──"

The people in the seat were talking, and within a quarter of an hour, two people had entered the ring.

A person has a slender figure, with blue silk only bundled into a half crown, a snow satin gown with sapphire blue bamboo pattern trimmings, and a long sword with dark and elegant colors and simple patterns in his hand.She was young, only between sixteen and seventeen years old, but her face was frighteningly cold, and she was serious.

Xue Yueyue recognized this sword, the Xuanhong Sword, which was No. 14 on the weapon list just the year before last.Its owner is Wu Xiaozong's big brother Mo Jie, he is sixteen years old, although he is a junior, he is not considered a world-famous person, but his skills are very good.

The other person is still small in stature and has bright features. He should be a boy of about thirteen or fourteen years old. He has not yet tied a crown, but his long hair is tied up with a red satin headband. The red dress on his body is dazzling, as bright as the sun. See the maple pattern on the fabric.It's Sun Bao, the waste owner of Yangyan Villa.

But he didn't hold a weapon in his hand, but only a thick brown book with the words "Sun Family Instructions" written on it.He pointed the scroll at the white-clothed boy, with a smirk on his face, "Hey, brother Mo, long time no see, do you miss me?"

Mo Jie didn't change his face and said: "You and I just met by chance, Mr. Sun, please respect yourself."

Hearing this, Sun Bao stuck out his tongue, Tong Yanwuji: "Meeting by chance can also turn into romantic love, anyway, there is a word for water."

"puff……"

"Senior sister, how are you doing, senior sister? Senior sister?"

The Yun family panicked, only to realize that what Second Miss sprayed was not blood, but tea.It's a long story, Yun Jing, the second young lady of the Yun family, has been in love with Mo Jie since she was a child, and she is the same age as Mo Jie, but she is weak and cannot achieve higher achievements in martial arts, and her appearance can only be described as beautiful.

Pretty is beautiful, but she is so beautiful that I can't remember it. Every time we meet, it's hard to recall what she looks like.Therefore, in the past ten years since she became sensible, she has never surprised Mo Jie.

It seems that the two are old acquaintances.

The boy's voice was crisp and clear, and he yelled extremely loudly, causing everyone to cover their lips and giggle. Xue Yueyue couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Looking at the reputation, Sun Bao saw her smiling happily, waved to her, and said hello: "Ha, Senior Sister Xue!" They had met several times before, but Sun Bao had never participated in a martial arts conference. It was the first time to meet at the venue.

Xue Yueyue was not surprised when she was used to this young man's familiar temperament, she just smiled and spat: "Go, whoever is your senior sister will be in trouble." mutual loss.

Being refuted by her, Sun Bao's face was thicker than the city wall, and he was not annoyed at all. He put away the scroll, and still smiled with his hands on his hips: "Anyone who is older should be honored as Senior Sister. Senior Sister Xue was born young and beautiful. , if I met Senior Sister Xue for the first time, I would still treat her as a Senior Sister."

The boy in the snow-satin gown on the opposite side tensed his expression, snorted coldly, the veins on his forehead twitched, and his thin lips uttered four words coldly: "Frivolous."

Xue Tang, who was sitting next to Xue Yueyue, was dissatisfied. He put down the porcelain cup with a bang, stood up with a pretty face, and said bluntly: "There is a difference between closeness and closeness. The only person who can call Junan as a senior sister is Yuetiao." The inner disciple of the palace. Master Sun, please respect yourself."

Jun'an was the word she gave Xue Yueyue.

She still kept the etiquette in her words, but her tone was very strong and no one could question her.

Shi Yuanyuan quietly tugged on the pink skirt, bent down and put it next to Xue Yueyue's ear: "What's his background, so arrogant?" The little girl's porcelain-white face has not lost all the baby fat, and she is slightly pink.

Xue Yueyue's throat tightened as she watched, and replied in a low voice: "Stand still, don't attract mother's attention anymore. Sun Bao... No, Sun Zhuang has always been like this."

Can't wait for Sun Bao to refute Xue Tang, Zhang Chengji is afraid that he will say something shocking to the world again, so he has already come out to smooth things over: "Don't get excited, everyone, Bao'er is still young, childish words are free, childish words are free. Bao'er, why are you talking?" Going into battle without a weapon?"

Even Mo Jie was puzzled by this question, staring at him with a pair of clear and narrow eyes, as if eager to know the answer.

The disparity in strength, all the gentlemen in the audience are secretly laughing at Sun Baolai, he laughs at everyone, even when he dies, like a mindless idiot, and no one has seen his martial arts, and Mo Jie became famous when he was young , the gap is huge.

Even with the magic weapon, this fool still has no chance of winning!

Sun Bao didn't care about other people's eyes at all, and raised the scroll again, smiling even brighter: "Uncle Zhang, Brother Mu said that I can't beat him, so I don't need to bring a weapon. I think about it, and I think it's right, so I just bring this According to the family rules, at least one or two swords can be blocked──”

"Presumptuous! As a disciple of Yangyan Villa, how can you compete without a sword?"

Autumn water is the god, and jade is the bone.Mo Jie exuded a cold air all over his body, his face was extremely pale, and the sullen eyes could hardly be concealed.Is his Xuanhong sword something that can be blocked with a book?

He thought that this martial arts tournament would be expected to enter the top ten of the weapons list, but he didn't know that such a farce happened, and he was very reluctant to fight with Sun Bao—it was too embarrassing.

Sun Bao shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Brother Mo, don't be so nervous. If I win, the weapons list will have to be written on the Sun's family motto of Yangyan Villa. It's not very good."

"you……"

The martial arts conference was originally used to select the leader of the martial arts who can lead hundreds of schools, but later it became a competition among the younger generation. Those who stand out can become famous overnight and become famous all over the world.

With kind eyes, Zhang Chengji comforted Sun Bao: "Bao'er, you are still young, and you still have a chance to improve your skills. Although you have unfortunately met Mr. Mo this time, you don't have to be discouraged."

Sun Bao smiled, but Shi Yuanyuan could clearly feel the fleeting hostility on his face, "What did Uncle Zhang say? Why do you want me to fight Brother Mo?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Chengji's smile froze on his face, his face turned blue and pale at times, it was wonderful.He and Sun Bao's father were best friends, so it was impossible for him not to know how much his best friend's son weighed.Yangyan Villa is not invincible, but it is a coincidence that Sun Bao, who knows nothing, will fight Mo Jie, which is really thought-provoking.

Mo Jie's complexion became even worse. He was a dignified young man who was molested by his peers several times.

Sun Bao waved his hand, and he took care of himself: "Just kidding, just kidding. Uncle Zhang doesn't need to worry about it. Let's get started, Brother Mo, please." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then hung up again.

The young man in white held the Xuanhong sword in his hand, his attack was fierce, his footwork was light and nimble, and he attacked the young man in red one after another without showing any mercy.On the other hand, the young man in red, with chaotic and staggered steps, kept running around the edge of the ring, running here and there, just in time to dodge the opponent's attack.

"Brother Mu! Brother Mu! Help!"

"you shut up."

There is a strange rule in the conference, which has not changed for hundreds of years. Those who can enter the ring must be the leader of the martial arts. He will select 64 people from the hundreds of disciples present, and then assign two teenagers who are not even in the same skill. Learn martial arts.

Usually, the weapon list is compared first, then the skill list is compared, and finally people are free to choose the challenge object.Those who have been defeated in the previous round are not eligible to participate in the next round.

The cumbersome process and the strange rules often make those who don't know it dumbfounded, but people in the world have long been used to it.

Mo Jie has only one thought—why does the leader think that he is no match for Sun Bao?