Surprise Hotel

Qianmian Langjun has a thousand faces, he can not only change faces for himself, but also for others.

He spent an hour helping the three of Lu Xing to change their faces, and the three faces finally made were so ordinary that they couldn’t be ordinary. Even if they were thrown into the crowd, there was no way to pick them out of the crowd without a few glances. .

At this level, his craft is even successful.

Lu Xing couldn't help laughing as he looked at the two ordinary women in front of him who had a fair appearance.

However, he himself was not much better. The original handsome face turned into a face with rough skin and wrinkles, which looked very much like a guy in a pub.

Such a mediocre appearance makes it difficult to attract attention.

Looking at themselves in the mirror for a long time, the three nodded in satisfaction.

Qianmian Langjun promised to conceal for the three of them, packed up his things and walked away.

The three of them sneaked out of the Netherworld Church, and when they passed through the corridor of the Church, they happened to meet Zhao Wuji.

Li Hentian was anxious and Shengzhi, pulling the two of them to bow to Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji didn't even look at the three of them, and walked straight forward.

After that, the three of them sighed again and again, Xiao Lang Jun's technique was really superb, and even Zhao Wuji was deceived!

After going out, it is the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons.

During the day, the valley is much safer than at night. Having gone through the previous experience, Lu Xing and Xianuo knew to avoid some poisonous plants and blood-sucking vines that can entangle people.Therefore, no danger was encountered along the way.

The most lively place in the rivers and lakes in recent days is the Tibetan Sword Villa.

The inheritance of the two sword gods has attracted the coveting of thousands of people.

The people who signed up for the Kendo Conference almost broke the threshold of the Tibetan Sword Villa.

Jiang Qingyue was the most worried person these days.

Biyu is not guilty, but he is guilty.

From the time he took back the sword god's relic, he was doomed to be harassed by the assassins again and again.

More than one family wanted to obtain the relics of the Sword God, and under the competition, some felt that their family had no chance of winning.So they sent a killer, intending to snatch hard before the Kendo Conference begins.

In the whole martial arts, there are only a handful of people whose strength is above Jiang Qingyue.

Of course, the heads of the various sects did not dare to show up in person, so in the end they were not taken away.

However, Jiang Qingyue kept putting things on her body. She was disturbed repeatedly and had trouble sleeping and eating. She hid in the sword mound of the Hidden Sword Villa for mental peace.

Sword Tomb is a forbidden area, no one dared to approach it, it was much cleaner.

Lu Zangfeng was like an okay person, indifferent.All day long talks with Shaolin abbot and talks with Wudang Qingfeng Dao.

So the people in the rivers and lakes thought that he was already confident about the strength of his son.

Among the younger generation, Lu Qingchen is indeed the most likely to gain the inheritance of the sword god.

But what even Lu Qingchen didn't imagine was that he still had a strong opponent who had sneaked into the Hidden Sword Villa quietly.

When the three of Lu Xing arrived, it was late dusk.

After abandoning his power, he only reported for a contest place.

"Name?"

"Lv opened the knife!"

"Okay, come over and put a handprint on the state of life and death."

"Do you still sign this thing?" Lu Xing looked at the handwritten paper on the desk with a wrong expression.

The goatee man who wrote the name on the opposite side sneered contemptuously, "I came from the countryside at first glance. It's the first time to participate in the competition, right?"

"Ah, yes." Lu Xingshun said nonsense.

"The sword has no eyes, and the life and death certificate must be signed, which means that both parties voluntarily participate in the written test, life and death are fate, and the other party will not be held accountable." The goatee explained.

"So it's not illegal to kill people?"

"What I want is to kill people without breaking the law! Why, are you afraid? Get out if you are afraid, don't waste your quota!"

"Little master signed it!" Lu Cheng dipped his finger into the cinnabar inkstone and pressed his handprint on the paper.

"Okay! It's a man!" The goatee man put away his life and death, waved his hand, "Next!"

Lu Xing returned and fought with Li Hentian and Xia Nuo.

He got a regrettable news from the two people, that is, there are no more places for women to compete.

There are less than one hundred women's quotas, and most of them are prepared for Emei disciples. They have been distributed as early as the first day of registration.

It seems that this era is quite patriarchal.

As a result, all hope fell on Lu Xing, and Li Hentian couldn't regain the sword god's relics with his own hands.

"It's a blessing if you lose your horse. It may not be a good thing not to be able to compete." Lu Xing persuaded.

"How can it be a good thing not to be able to compete?" Li Hentian puzzled.

The three found an inn outside the Tibetan Sword Villa. Lu Xingshen mysteriously pulled the two into the guest room and carefully analyzed the relationship of interest. "You two martial arts are too iconic. Both are the jade girls from Lihua Palace. People in the rivers and lakes can recognize the exercises at a glance. At this time, all martial arts are looking for people from Lihua Palace. If you compete on the stage, it is equivalent to revealing your identity. Then Xiaolangjun's disguise skills are all in vain. . So if you don’t participate in the Kendo Conference, there are advantages to not participating."

"Then what are we doing here?" Xia Nuo embraced his arms, "Watching you fight the ring?"

"Of course not." Lu Xing said seriously, "The Hidden Sword Villa is so big, we always have to find out where the sword god's relics are placed, whether they are heavily guarded, and where the best disciples of each family live..."

"I can understand the whereabouts of the sword god's relics and check the defense. But is it important to figure out where the outstanding disciples live?" Xian Nuo felt incredible.

"Of course it is important!" Lu Xing said confidently, "By then you will know the importance of knowing yourself and the enemy."

"Are the rules of the Kendo Conference clear?" Li Hentian asked uneasy.

"Clearly, the first round of the sea election, the second round of promotion, and the third round of the final." Lu Xing remembered that he was very familiar.

Because too many people signed up, there was no way to arrange the competition one by one, so the Wulin League came up with a system for the promotion competition.

A group of four candidates will compete at the same time.The one who stayed last on stage was qualified for promotion.

One-on-one PK in the promotion match, the winner PK one round, and the remaining people enter the finals.

The finals adopt the defense system, taking turns on stage, and the winner defends the challenge.The last person standing on the stage becomes the winner of the kendo tournament and inherits the mantle of the sword god.

"How many rounds can you make?" Li Hentian asked.

The rules of the game are clear, but there are many traps.

Lu Xing knows exactly what kind of pressure and predicament he will face tomorrow. In order to fight for the final victory, the six major factions will definitely do everything possible.

Then he must also make corresponding preparations.

"If there is no accident, plus some tricks, I think it will be no problem to make it to the finals." Lu Xing replied, "Tomorrow you try to find the opportunity to figure out the points I said, and the rest will be changed according to your circumstances!"