But ask the people

After Jiang Yi said goodbye, he walked for two more days and finally arrived at the place where the sword test was held.

Because there are still two years left in the general election for the Tianlin Examination, Jiang Zongyue remembered that it was too early to drive her down the mountain, presumably in order to enrich her experience and experience in fighting the enemy, and make friends at the same time.

Holding the sword wrapped in silk steps in his arms, Jiang Yi climbed up Changzhou Mountain and stood in front of the registration platform in the mountain.

The place to sign up was a spacious platform on the mountainside. Several Yunqingmen disciples were standing there, wearing the recognizable Yunqingmen blue-collared white clothes with moiré patterns, and the cuffs were embroidered with gold thread, looking upright and noble.

Yunqingmen is one of the most prestigious sects. It is famous for its magical weapons. It injects spiritual power into the utensils and emits the power of spiritual breath. However, because of the medium, it is easier to control than the spiritual breath sword. The most famous one is the Han Tianyuan, one of the three ancient artifacts used by the founder of the Yunqing Gate. Tianyuan has been missing for hundreds of years, and Yunqingmen has been trying to find it but to no avail.

The disciple of Yunqingmen saw Jiang Yi standing with his sword in his arms, and asked, "This fellow Taoist, are you also here to sign up for the competition?"

"Ah."

Jiang Yi's purpose is very clear, not only to participate in the sword competition, but also to meet more swordsmen.

The Yunqingmen disciple smiled kindly, picked up the wooden tablet on the table, and poured spiritual power into it. The wooden tablet flew in front of Jiang Yi, and he motioned Jiang Yi to hold it.

The moment Jiang Yi touched the wooden sign, Jiang Yi's name and the number two hundred and sixty-one appeared vaguely on the wooden sign.

The disciples of Yunqingmen were afraid that she would not understand, so they carefully explained to her: "This sign will be hung in the center of the sword platform as a proof of participation."

Jiang Yi followed his gaze, and there was a towering tree in the distance, covered with many wooden signs, making noise when it collided with the wind.

Yunqingmen began to explain the rules to her: "This sword test will be held by our Yunqingmen and the Xue family, and the rules are as follows."

"The sword test is divided into two groups, and the contestants between the two groups will not compete."

"In the preliminary competition, there is no rule order, and the group can freely discuss swords. It will last for two months. Every victory will be recorded as three points, and three points will be deducted for failure. List."

"Then there is a competition, using the number of wins, and drawing lots within the group to compete. The one with the most games in total wins. It will last for three months."

"Finally, there will be a contest between the top ten of the two groups, which is the final. The 20 people in the two groups will have a one-on-one sword trial to choose the final winner."

"This is also the standard sword theory in the world of cultivating immortals today."

After Yun Qingmen's disciple finished speaking, although Jiang Yi didn't memorize it fluently, he understood the general process, so he nodded to thank him.

The disciple of Yunqingmen suddenly remembered something, and said: "It doesn't matter whether you win or lose in the sword test, but the way of swordsmanship."

"I hope fellow daoists will keep their original aspirations and don't lose their aspirations because of their rankings."

……

Jiang Yi walked from the registration place to the sword-testing platform, and saw many people around the sword-wiping platform.

Most of them have swords on their bodies, and their costumes are different. They presumably come from various places.

Some people are tall and tall, and at first glance they are disciples of the Sword Dao Xianmen. Although some people are dressed plainly, they can feel the sword energy surrounding them.

At this time, the opponents on the sword stage were a blue robed sword repairman and a luxuriously dressed young man.

The young man drew his sword so fast that the opponent had no time to react. A set of sword moves was like a galaxy pouring down. It was not only beautiful, but also very powerful.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yi was deeply attracted.

Jiang Yi got the information from the comments of the people next to him. This person is called Zhancixing, and there is an ancestral Liuguang swordsmanship in his family. However, the Zhan family now focuses on the central plains where the center of power is, and there has been no sword cultivator for a long time.

Jiang Yi is very interested in this person, wondering if he can compete with him.

Because I had practiced a similar sword technique before, it was Jiang Zongyue who taught her when she was bored.

At that time, Jiang Yi broke another sword, and lost a lot of interest in the connection of sword strength. At this time, Jiang Zongyue would give her some different and interesting sword techniques.

Although these swordsmanship known for their speed, the more experienced the swordsmanship, the easier it is to crack, but it's beautiful, isn't it?

Anyway, Jiang Yi likes it quite a lot, and this kind of fast swordsmanship is more interesting when taken apart.

It's a pity that Jiang Yi soon knew that this person was a contestant in the first group, but unfortunately, she was a contestant in the second group.

She still looked at the astrologer on the stage, showing interest, and watched his sword skills without turning her eyes.

At the same time, a distant gaze also fell on her.

"Young Sect Master, it's against the rules for you to come to the sword test privately, you must never reveal your identity again."

The servant beside the girl in purple tried to persuade her worriedly, but she didn't seem to listen at all, and asked him instead: "Have you found the result of the riots in the past few days?"

The servants were one head and two elders, and he said: "The second young hall master of the Xue family was confiscated with the Spiritual Breath Sword when the evil formation was activated, and hurriedly came here to participate in the sword selection without saying anything clearly, you I don't want to..."

The girl said mercilessly: "Where are you thinking? She participated because she should. Didn't you just say it all, and won't you let me stand out?"

"Xue Mei really has a big heart. The formation was sealed by some elders more than ten years ago. At this time, she should be desperately investigating Wu'an." There seemed to be some irony in her words. "It's really hypocritical. One day, I will throw them all into Wangtian Lake."

The servant didn't seem to know how to respond, so the girl changed the topic randomly and continued to ask what happened just now: "Where's the sword?"

Only then did the servant speak: "It seems that it is gone."

"Disappeared?" Although the girl was not surprised, she was still visibly in a bad mood, and she waved her hand and sighed after a long time: "Forget it, you step back."

The servant should have persuaded her to return to the palace, but thinking about the terrifying character of the young suzerain, he had no choice but to bow and leave.

Shen Chaosheng played with a few golden copper coins in his hands, and after the servant retreated, his eyes moved to Jiang Yi again.

Just now she made a small divination, someone present was about to have a marriage, and happened to point to Jiang Yi, so she looked at her with interest.

Jiang Yi was looking at the astrologers on the stage, Shen Chaosheng had a judgment in his heart, felt bored, and didn't want to meddle in other business, but when she looked away, she caught a glimpse of Jiang Yi's partner wrapped in silk steps sword.

Shen Chaosheng's gaze was firmly fixed there.

It wasn't until the competition on the stage was over that the crowd around the stage were about to disperse, and Jiang Yi wanted to turn around and leave, but Shen Chaosheng came back to his senses, smiled slightly, and raised his legs to walk in that direction.

Seeing that the competition was over, Jiang Yi was about to turn around to participate in the next competition, but almost bumped into someone.

To be more precise, it was that person who bumped into him. Jiang Yi saw a tinge of purple, which was a girl about his own age, so he was really too lazy to care about it, so he took the initiative to apologize: "I'm sorry."

She finished speaking to the person in front of her without looking at her, and was about to leave directly, but that person grabbed her wrist.

Jiang Yi felt the warmth of the girl's palm spread on her wrist, and was stiff for a moment, and raised his eyes to meet hers.

Those were a pair of extremely agile eyes, with the ends of the eyes slightly raised, and what was even more special was her pair of golden pupils.

Seeing that she was still holding onto his wrist, Jiang Yi broke away from her hand and asked, "What are you doing?"

The girl didn't care about her indifferent attitude, she opened her lips and teeth, and made a pleasant voice: "Although Zhanci Xing's swordsmanship is fast, it is not outstanding. Just now, the shortcomings of the third move have been exposed. If it were me, I could break it with a single sword." .”

Jiang Yi was baffled by her words, his expression was cold, and he didn't feel much moved, and asked, "What are you talking to me about?"

The purple-clothed girl felt a little regretful: "I thought you admired him for a long time, so you should stand up for him and challenge me."

Jiang Yun: "?"

Jiang Yishi was really stunned, and Shen Chaosheng also quickly realized that he seemed to have guessed wrong, but his divination never made mistakes, especially for such low-level hexagrams. between people.

"...?"

Shen Chaosheng was also taken aback, admitting for the first time that he had made a mistake.

She looked at Jiang Yi's inexplicable gaze, and hurriedly explained: "I thought you were a sword lover, and you definitely hope that your swordsmanship will be improved to a higher level."

Jiang Yi frowned and asked her, "What are you trying to say?"

Shen Chaosheng saw that the direction of development was right, and said seductively: "How about facing the sword with me."

Jiang Yi was not moved by her invitation, she had checked her aura just now, and felt that this person was not good at swordsmanship, and seemed to have some other purpose, so she said bluntly: "You are not good at swordsmanship, you can't beat me. "

Shen Chaosheng was not affected by her words, but became even more interested, and asked, "Then how about making a bet with me?"