Sword God

The setting sun shines diagonally, and the west is a red.

The gilt characters reflect the residual red luster, and there is an indescribable glory.

One after another, young and handsome men came from a distance, quickly or slowly, across the magnificent white jade stone gate and stepped into the garden.

The sun sets.

Chen Zong and Guan Yunxi walked step by step after the sunset light.

At first glance, it landed on a white jade stone monument several tens of meters away. Under the remnant of the setting sun, it seemed to be covered with a layer of red yarn, and the round white and red glowed, there was an indescribable magnificence.

On the six-meter-high white jade stone monument, three large red gilt characters are straight from top to bottom.

Splendid Garden!

"The Splendid Garden was built three hundred years ago. It was dominated by three real martial arts and nine warriors. It was originally a golden cave for high-end warriors to enjoy, but those three warriors were discovered by Linshan at that time. "Employed in one fell swoop." Guan Yunxi talked about it and said: "Since then, Jinxiu Park has been transformed into a meeting place for junior talented warriors, but only if you have sufficient qualifications to open the application to use Jinxiu Park.

Chen Zong nodded. The so-called sufficient qualification refers to status and strength.

The ordinary warrior is simply not qualified.

After crossing the white jade stone monument, it is an arch made of white jade.

The two waist-thick pillars are engraved with the patterns of beasts, which are lifelike. They go up the pillars up to ten meters high. The arched part above is a hollow relief, which is beautiful and beautiful.

Chen Zong walked side by side with Guan Yunxi into the white jade gate and into the Splendid Garden.

Facing each other, there are hundreds of flowers in full bloom, and the flowers are gorgeous.

As if walking in the sea of ​​flowers, along the road that is not smooth but very comfortable, after going around three bends, there are octagonal pavilions scattered around.

At a glance, there are a total of 19 octagonal pavilions, one of which is the center, the other 18 are surrounded in turn, the middle pavilion is the largest, and the other 18 pavilions are only about half of them.

Each pavilion has a round quaint stone table and four carved stone chairs.

At this moment, some pavilions are sitting, while others are empty.

"Brother, let's sit here." Guan Yunxi walked to an empty pavilion and sat down. Chen Zong didn't care, but also sat down.

Someone keeps coming, either alone or in groups of three or two.

"Yunxi, you are here." Chen Zong saw Wang Zhaolong walking into the pavilion and sat down next to Guan Yunxi. He immediately looked at Chen Zong, and his eyes flashed with different colors, which was complicated.

"Brother Chen." Wang Zhaolong said hello.

"Brother Wang." Chen Zong replied.

This title of Senior Brother and Senior Brother is just a title among the disciples of Linshanyuan, and has a different meaning from Senior Brother Guan Yunxi.

At this time, Chen Zong saw Guan Yunxi and Wang Zhaolong's eyes looking at one place, and then turned back. He saw that a man in white was walking slowly, and it happened that a ray of moonlight fell on him. It seems as if the moon is coming, like a fairy.

The long black hair hangs down on its own, the skin is as flawless as white jade, and it is rosy, and it shines with the moon. A pair of eyes is like a wave silhouette, beautiful and moving, but Chen Zong sees the ultimate sharpness in the depth through that clear , That is the sharpness of the sword.

"The teacher returned the moon, she really came." Wang Zhaolong's tone was low and full of dignity.

"Is she the teacher returning the moon?" Chen Zong secretly said, his eyes were more condensed, and a hint of fineness flashed under his eyes, as if he wanted to see the teacher back to the moon.

For a time, Yi Dao's eyes fell on Shi Huanyue's body, marveling and awe, and admiration and possession.

It is undeniable that besides being a super genius with a four-star initial combat power, Shi Huanyue is also a woman with an excellent physical appearance. Such a woman has a desire to conquer.

Seeing Chen Zong's gaze, Shi Huanyue slightly shifted her straight line of sight and looked over.

In his ears, there seemed to be the screeching of the sword coming out of the sheath. The two sword lights penetrated the void and came straight, so fast that they couldn't dodge. Chen Zong didn't think of dodge.

The four eyes are opposed, the invisible sword light collides, and there seems to be a sword symphony burst in the void, and there seem to be countless splashes of Mars.

These are only felt by Chen Zonghe and Shihuanyue. Others are not clear. Only Guan Yunxi and Wang Zhaolong sitting next to Chen Zong seem to feel it.

Looking at each other for a moment, it is convenient for both eyes to move away, but they are deeply impressed with each other.

"Sister Sister." Guan Yunxi and Wang Zhaolong got up one after another and greeted the teacher who had walked into the pavilion.

"Sister Shi." Chen Zong also stood up.

"I can sit here." Shi Huanyue's voice was not half-weak, and his heroic force was as if it contained an unspeakable edge.

"Sister, please sit down." Wang Zhaolong spoke first.

"Sister, please sit down." Guan Yunxi also said, seeming a little nervous, Chen Zong was self-confident.

For a time, many eyes looked at one another, implying surprise and jealousy.

Shi Huanyue even sat here!

You know, teachers with super talents and strength and good looks are still on the moon, but the objects that countless men admire, who do not want to kiss Fangze, even if they can’t kiss Fangze, close contact is also excellent.

It's good now, Shi Huanyue even ran to sit next to the boy, how lucky, but looking at the boy's expression, there seemed to be no special surprise and excitement, making people jealous and hateful.

For a time, Chen Zong could feel the eyes from all directions as if the arrows from the string were blasting, as if he wanted to wear his own arrows.

However, Chen Zong's expression has not changed at all. Of course, he knows why. This is the meaning of lying down and shooting arrows. It can only be sighed. The charm of Master Huanyue is really great.

Unexpectedly, Chen Zong turned his head and looked at the teacher more carefully, and the more it looked, the more flavor it felt.

Sensing Chen Zong's gaze, Shi Huanyue also looked over. Chen Zong smiled slightly, not half embarrassed.

After Shi Huanyue stunned slightly, he also smiled slightly, and the smile, such as the melting of ice and snow, resembling the clouds of the sky, had an indescribable charm that made the people who saw him more jealous of Chen Zong.

"That is Chen Zong."

"Yes, he killed Brother Jiang and Brother Bai."

"Here, although I can't kill him, I have to make him lose face."

Among them, disciples from Silverknife also participated.

"He is Brother Sword ready to challenge?"

"Yes."

"Oh, that's to see if he has the qualification to challenge Brother Sword."

This is a disciple of Aojian Mountain Villa.

The son of King Chongshan, the prince of the dynasty, the four-star late fighting power, and the famous person on the dragon list-Ye Feifan.

This person came to Linshan City and convened a party. Those who did not want to attend, but who could qualify, were too few.

Chen Zong glanced at a glance, the people who came were not very young, about 20 years old, but the cultivation base had reached the peak of the nine-turn training strength, and each combat power had reached at least the three-star early stage.

This is a gathering of geniuses, and only true geniuses are eligible to participate.

Gradually, every pavilion was seated with people, and among the different pavilions, they were talking in a low voice, which seemed a bit noisy when mixed.

Suddenly, the noise of the noisy discussion fell silent, and it was so quiet that the needle fell to the ground and could be heard clearly.

Everyone’s eyes were looking at a place in unison, then, three people were striding forward, headed by one person, and the two were walking slightly behind on the left and right sides, but the headed person seemed to emit a strong light, just like The morning sun is common, and it shines with the moon, completely covering up the other two.

"Ye Feifan..." someone whispered, seeming to wake everyone up.

"Secretary Ye..."

One by one came out of the pavilion, saluting towards the visitors.

The dynasty had a stipulation that no official incumbent saw a person with official incumbency and needed to salute, and no one was exception.

Of course, if the person who has obtained the status of a monk is practicing strength, then the real martial arts does not need to salute. This is the effect of the absolute gap between cultivation and strength.

After Chen Zong saluted, carefully looked at Ye Feifan.

Its name is amazing, but its appearance is general. It can only be said that it looks better than the public face. It is not handsome. But when you look at it again, it will produce a strange feeling and seem to be unique.

As if it were a bright moon in the sky, it was so bright and prominent as it was arched by the stars.

The ordinary appearance and unique temperament, the charm formed by the contrast, is even more striking.

There was a smile on the corner of the mouth, such as Mu Chunfeng, Ye Feifan's long sword on his waist, and he walked to the pavilion in the middle. The two behind him followed closely like guards.

"Please sit down." Ye Feifan opened his mouth, and his voice was gentle as the spring water flowed through everyone's heart: "You are all young talents in Linshan County. It is an honor to be able to come to the extraordinary party."

"It is our blessing to be able to attend Ye Guoshi's party."

"Yeah, how many people want to participate in dreaming."

With words of compliments, Ye Feifan took everyone up, and with his various identities, it made people feel ashamed.

If people live in the world, it is not for fame and fortune, for a face, ordinary people are so, and even the warriors, even the vicissitudes of warriors who have suffered through the world, have their own faces.

Face, whoever holds it, has a completely different meaning.

If Ye Feifan was just a very ordinary person, someone would ignore him if he said this.

Chen Zong and others did not speak, but sat down one after another.

"Introduce you." Ye Feifan opened his mouth again and pointed his finger to his left. It was a man of similar grade: "This is Qiu Honglie, who was trained at the early stage of Jiujian Jiuzhuan and ranked 63rd on the Dragons List ."

Everyone was surprised, and their eyes fell on Qiu Honglie's face, and Qiu Honglie smiled proudly.

At the early stage of Nine-Turn Training, he was able to rank 83rd on the Powerful Dragon List. Its combat power could at least reach the three-star peak level. Isn't its combat power able to impact the four-star?

When everyone thought about this, they were shocked. This represented amazing potential. Suddenly, many people spoke out to compliment, and the proud smile on Qiu Honglie's face became more apparent.