I have nothing but luck

During the martial arts competition, Zhou Yu lived up to everyone's expectations and made it to the final match.

Jiang Changlan and Xie Rongjiao talked about the origin of Zhou Yu's opponent: "His surname is Yan, he is a five-year-old in the family, and his bones are outstanding. He was taken away and taught by a Mahayana casual cultivator when he was young.

You know, my son, even though he is a casual cultivator with no background or sect, how can he be inferior to the bottom-of-the-box secret books when he reaches the Mahayana level? Compared with him, Zhou Yu has to explore it all by himself. "

Practitioners know very well that no amount of gold, silver, or treasure is more important than a superior skill or a handy weapon.

The great help given by masters, exercises, and sharp weapons cannot be explained clearly in a few words.

Zhou Yu's talent, who was only one step away from Hinayana, also seemed extremely hard to find.

You know, he is helpless, relying on his own situation to get to today.

If he joins the third school, his achievements will not be lower than the fourth show.

Yan Wu was the first to speak on the stage: "Brother Zhou, the sword in my hand is a sharp weapon that my master has been looking for for many years and painstakingly found for me. It is far from comparable to the sword in your hand. After a few days of getting along, I deeply respect Brother Zhou's character and talent, and I don't want to take advantage of you in weapons, and I will trouble my master to exchange a sword for me."

Before the Patriarch of the Jiang family could react, Zhou Yu spoke first, as Jiang Changlan said, it was not easy to get close, and there was a sense of alienation that was lukewarm and just right in keeping the etiquette.

Although he is both a gentleman, Xie Rongjiao always feels that he is not as gentle and elegant as Shen Xi, making people feel comfortable and friendly.

Xie Rongjiao frowned slightly, thinking that it was inappropriate for him to judge a person's character based on his likes and dislikes, but at the same time he couldn't ignore the real sense of discomfort.

Perhaps because of cultivating the Divine Eye of the Phoenix to observe Qi, his spiritual knowledge is far superior to that of ordinary people, and he is extremely sensitive to good and evil.

Everyone present heard Zhou Yu say: "Brother Yan is high-minded and pure, but the natal sword is part of the sword cultivator's combat power, and it is Brother Yan's ability to find a good sword in his hand. Could it be that when you meet on the battlefield, life and death fight, you don't care about whose natal Who will take advantage of a good sword? Although brother Yan has good intentions, I will never take advantage of this advantage."

On the stage, "this side is the true quality of my generation of scholars" was full of applause.

But Yan Wu stubbornly refused to listen, and said like a stunned young man: "Let's talk about things. What happens on the battlefield should be discussed on the battlefield. It depends on who is more powerful. What is on the ring should be discussed on the ring. The question is who has the higher cultivation level and better swordsmanship. Brother Zhou doesn't want to take advantage of my so-called advantage, so Yan can feel at ease?"

The Taizi scholar also felt that what he said was reasonable, and for a while he didn't know which one to call.

The situation is in a dilemma.

At this time, the Patriarch of the Jiang Family opened his mouth to smooth things over: "Both of you are from ordinary high-minded people. Today, as the head of the Jiang Family, how can I make it difficult for the two of you to have a quick fight?

In the final analysis, the problem was that Nephew Zhou Xian didn't have a good sword.Come on!Go to open the warehouse to get the clear water. "

The Jiang family has four surnames, so how can they have no family background?That Clear Water Sword is on the top of the list of divine weapons, and it is a treasure that the Jiang family is quite proud of.

Since the Patriarch of the Jiang family had already let go, it would be unavoidable to resign himself. Zhou Yu and Yan Wu looked at each other, bowed and thanked, "Thank you, Sikong, for your kindness."

"You don't need to make a trip." Xie Rongjiao made a lingering sound, and accompanied by a clanging sound of swords, he held Zhenjiang Mountain upside down, "If Mr. Zhou doesn't mind it, then take my Zhenjiang Mountain."

Because Xie Rongjiao's reputation is not well known in front of the public, not many people know which famous sword Xie Rongjiao chose as the saber of the Xie family, but there will be no one who does not know the reputation of Zhenjiang Mountain.

Zhenjiang mountains are like swords, like Xie Li is like people, both are legends that will never change through the ages.

Immediately there was an uproar in the audience.

The Patriarch of the Jiang family, Nian Xu, smiled: "The clear water of the old man is far inferior to the Zhenjiang mountain of the son. Today, thanks to the blessings of the two young men, I was able to see the elegant demeanor of the famous sword."

Zhou Yu was not surprised by favor or humiliation, and calmly stepped down from the stage, intending to take Zhenjiang Mountain from Xie Rongjiao's hands: "It is inevitable to be hypocritical if you make more excuses. Zhou first thank you, my son, for borrowing the sword."

A hand was blocked out of nowhere.

Jiang Jingxing, who had been watching from the sidelines, groaned: "Famous swords have spirits. I think my swordsmanship is not in line with Zhenjiang Mountain, but it is more in line with my old buddy. Would you like to use my sword?"

No one expected that Jiang Jingxing would come out and intervene.

If he hadn't been wearing the cloak worshiped by Xie's family, everyone would have suspected that he came out to slap Xie Rongjiao in the face.

The head of the Jiang family smiled unchanged.

The righteous master Xie Rongjiao who was slapped in the face didn't feel anything wrong: "Master—that's right. Enshrining him for his profound attainments in the way of swordsmanship, there must be a reason for him to say so. The sword is not famous, but it is not inferior to Zhenjiang. Mountain."

Xie Rongjiao watched helplessly as the Baji sword, which was said to be driven only by the sword master, was sent from Jiang Jingxing to Zhou Yu's hand, obediently and obediently, without any change.

Sure enough, the saying that only the sword master can draw the sword, and that only Xi Haoran can draw the sword when the sword reaches the holy realm is a fabricated lie.

The thought flitted casually through his mind.

Where is the reputation of Baji Sword?It is clearly an unworldly sword that has been as famous as Zhenjiang Mountain for thousands of years.

It's a pity that Jiang Jingxing became Xie Gaoshan, so he couldn't help being wronged that Bajijian was temporarily regarded as an unknown sword of dust.

Zhou Yu's expression froze on his face, then he took the sword stiffly and leaned over to thank him: "Thank you, senior, for giving me the sword."

Zhou Yu is literate, and is widely recognized as knowledgeable, and celebrities and scholars are not hesitant to praise him.

Therefore, the moment he took the Baji sword, he would not mistake the word "Baji" on the hilt.

The identity of the person borrowing the sword in front of him is ready to be revealed.

Cold sweat broke out in Zhou Yu's palm, which was sticky and sticky, and he could barely hold the Baji Sword handed over by Jiang Jingxing.

Both Zhou Yu and Yan Wu are among the top figures among the younger generation in Kyushu. Jiang Changlan also said that the competition was wonderful, but unfortunately said: "If Zhou Yu hadn't been buried for more than ten years, and had superior skills and the help of a famous teacher, I'm afraid it's not inferior to Sixiu."

Xie Rongjiao was thoughtful: "I have one thing that I don't understand. Listening to Brother Jiang's words, it seems that Zhou Langjun has been famous for a while, and he should be a talent that the Zongmen's family tried their best to recruit.

It would not be surprising if he was overlooked by the sect's aristocratic family when he was young, but he is still an undisciplined individual, which is really rare. "

Jiang Changlan said with a smile: "Zhou Yu's situation is special. Since he gradually emerged, there have been many forces recruiting him. However, Zhou Yu is the most filial to his mother. His mother has been sick for a long time. Seeing that there is no hope of healing, the days are dying. Zhou Yu said that he would stay with his mother for a long time, and he would think about other things after she left."

"The winner is decided on the stage, Zhou Yu won." Jiang Changlan took advantage of the commotion all around, and the whispers were three or four times louder than before, and approached Xie Rongjiao, and said via voice transmission:

"Zhou Yu's swordsmanship surpasses Yan Wu's by one step, and he has Baji sword. It's not surprising that he is better than Yan Wu, but why did the saint suddenly lend his sword to Zhou Yu?"

Jiang Jing deliberately concealed his identity when he came to Haojing, and even disguised his appearance for this purpose. Once he borrowed the sword now, it would depend on Zhou Yu's mouth how long he would remain unknown about his visit to Haojing.

How could Jiang Jingxing take such a risky move suddenly?

Xie Rongjiao said: "I don't know either, but I believe Master has his reasons."

What Xie Rongjiao said was actually unreasonable.

Once you get a little familiar with Jiang Jingxing, you will feel a little bit disappointed. It turned out that one of the words "golden jade" was used to describe him, and it was not wrong.

Hidden under the legend of the sage's great reputation and his beautiful skin is such an unreliable inner person who relies on divination for troubles and storytelling for making money.

Among all the people in the world who have made friends with Jiang Jingxing, Xie Rongjiao has been with him the longest and has the deepest friendship. Even if he is a fool, he should know what kind of deadly virtue Jiang Jingxing has.

However, Xie Rongjiao could be a little more stupid, he was familiar with Jiang Jingxing's nature, but he still regarded him as the most trustworthy person in the world, even better than Xie Huan and Xie Ronghua.

Like the case of Lu Binfen that I met not long ago, the person who knows the western wilderness should be doing well in the southern land. Xie Rongjiao has never doubted his closest relatives.

But from beginning to end, he did not hide anything from Jiang Jingxing.

Some things in the world don't make sense.

If some people want to keep three distractions from them, and always weigh the pros and cons whether they are credible or not, what's the point of living in this world?

Jiang Changlan didn't comment, and laughed dryly: "Fortunately, Zhou Yu is a sensible person, he should know the seriousness, and won't spread it to the outside world."

After the martial arts competition is over, the Qunfang Xiaohui is the real end.Afterwards, there was a dinner party, where all kinds of delicacies and fine wines were brought up by smiling beauties like flowers.The high-spirited scholars exchanged cups and laughed, while the unsuccessful scholars took the opportunity to get drunk and drank their sorrows with wine.In the arena, crowns and tassels are endless, sleeves are like clouds, and the fragrant wind blows over the scent of osmanthus seeds. It is very lively.

As the boss, Jiang Changlan was persuaded to drink countless times by the scholars one after another. Although he was so conceited, he felt a little overwhelmed after drinking a lot. After looking around, he suddenly became agitated, and most of the wine woke up: "Hey, what about the two of you and Zhou Yu?" went?"

Zhou Yu made a big splash at the Qunfang meeting, and he seemed to be very popular. He should be the most eye-catching person tonight.

The Fengling City in the Southern Region represented by Xie Rongjiao was also stared at by countless pairs of eyes, and they should be there most. The three people who were showing off took the opportunity to escape without knowing when. There were so many people at the dinner party, and the atmosphere was noisy, Jiang Changlan didn't pay attention arrive.

In a pavilion in a secluded bamboo forest in the other courtyard, the bamboo shadows are sparse under the bright moon, the wind is rustling, and the spring water falls on the jagged Taihu Lake stones, blooming strings of white flowers.

Zhou Yu chose this location well. It is a trivial matter to be secluded and not easy to be disturbed. The wonderful thing is that the vision is wide, and it is clear from which direction someone is coming.

He put on such a posture that he does not want to be disturbed when he talks openly and privately, and people who are interested will deliberately avoid it when they see it.

With the lanterns lit in the gazebo, Zhou Yu's complexion was as pale as paper. How different from the happy spring breeze in people's imagination?He said in a hoarse voice: "Today, I wanted to use the sword to poison and murder the prince of Fengling. Knowing that my crimes are serious, I deliberately abolished my cultivation to plead guilty to the saint."

There was a thunder on the ground.