Flower Master in the City Chapter 2167: Excalibur is here
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The next morning, after having breakfast, Qiao Xiaoqiao and Gu Hanshuang were invited to the lobby of the villa by the villagers.
It is said that the lobby is actually a fairly wide martial arts venue, but it is covered by a ceiling, creating an illusion of being indoors.
The hospitality of Zhujian Villa is still well done. Not only did they arrange a seat for each swordsman on both sides of the lobby, but also took care of the identities of the two women, Qiao Xiaoqiao and Gu Hanshuang, and prepared a separate compartment for them.
After the test of the three hurdles yesterday, the mighty one hundred thousand people left only a hundred people.
Qiao Xiaoqiao can’t help feeling a little strange. Although the first two levels are indeed a bit difficult, they should not eliminate 99.9% of the people. It seems that the real strictness is to sit in the third level. The owner of the village Jian Jiuming.
After all the swordsmen were in place, Jian Jiuming slowly walked to the main seat of the martial arts field with a host of invited guests.
Qiao Xiaoqiao glanced at the group of people, and she saw familiar faces among them. The one who walked side by side with the owner Jian Jiuming and Zhou Mutie Qingfeng was the coachman Wu Jiu she sent out. Shi came to watch the sword fair as an imperial envoy.
As usual, please ask a kendo veteran from Qingjian Prefecture to start speaking as a representative. The content is nothing more than going back to the past and praising kendo.
"It turns out that there are such boring pre-conference speeches in the world of Xiuxian." Qiao Xiaoqiao couldn't help but complain, "I'm the most annoyed by this. It's really useless and a waste of time."
Gu Hanshuang smiled and asked: "Don't you have meetings when you run the company?"
"Come on, but they are all quick and quick. You must speak briefly and horribly, and put an end to false air." Qiao Xiaoqiao couldn't help but sighed and said, "Time is money, how can I waste time in such nonsense without any nutrition? Go on." Gu Hanshuang was deeply convinced. As a cultivator, she basically didn’t need to attend any meetings. However, one of the reasons why the catastrophe that happened more than a hundred years ago was so badly damaged was that some casual cultivators had to meet to make decisions on everything. Missed the counter
The best time to hit and save yourself.
"The one who spoke was the ancestor of the wooden sword, one of the three elders in Qingjian Prefecture, can you show some respect! There is another half of a lie, you ask if the sword in my hand agrees." Someone on the side said to Joe. Xiao Qiao and Gu Hanshuang scolded in dissatisfaction.
Qiao Xiaoqiao said indifferently: "The two of us are just talking in private. It doesn't matter if you eavesdrop on other people's words, and you still yell so loudly, who does not respect the older generation?"
The man noticed that many people around him moved their eyes to look at him, and couldn't help but blush, without saying anything.
Fortunately, the old man didn’t notice this, he just finished the phrase on his own, and then yelled: “Next, let’s say a few words by the swordsman of the sword ."
After Jian Jiuming said a few words, Tie Qingfeng, a state animal husbandry, naturally had to say a few words, and finally it was Wu Jiu's turn.
Wu Jiu was appointed by Qiao Xiaoqiao as an imperial commissioner, so he was naturally too lazy to say nonsense: "I have nothing to say, just start."
"Since the imperial commissioner is so humble, I won't waste time." Jian Jiuming chuckled twice, and then gave the tall butler a look, indicating that he could start.
"Excalibur please!" The tall butler immediately drank loudly after receiving the advice of the owner. These three words are so good to bring up the emotions of everyone present, then why did hundreds of swordsmen come to participate in the sword test conference? Isn't it just to get this peerless divine sword? Other guests attending the meeting naturally came to see the Excalibur
How can you not be excited if you are beautiful.
"Crack it!"
After a few crisp sounds, I saw the ground of the martial arts field slowly cracked to both sides, and the first thing that was exposed was a splash of bright flames, and several swordsmen were inadvertently hot and screaming. . Then there was a stove and dozens of superb sword embryos inserted on the outer edge of the stove. These embryonic swords were naturally discarded in the process of forging the Excalibur, but the quality is still better than ordinary weapons. If you take them back and modify them, they still don’t
Lost as a good sword. Most people know that they have no hope of winning the sword chief, and these sword embryos are one of the prizes they are fighting for.
In the furnace, a stream of flames, turning and boiling, a surging flame instantly filled the entire martial arts field. Fortunately, all the participants in the meeting have a good level of cultivation, and if ordinary people are caught in this fire, they will probably be burned to ashes.
"This is the sword refining furnace?" Qiao Xiaoqiao muttered to himself as he looked at the boiling fire, "Sure enough, it's really hot, but it's not enough."
Gu Hanshuang knew Qiao Xiaoqiao's cares, and naturally understood what she meant. Just before she said anything, there was a scream of exclamation on the side, the volume and excitement were no less than that of the girls on the earth watching the idol concert.
"Come out, come out!"
"So angry, so glorious, so..."
"It's a magic sword, it really is a magic sword!"
"..."
Qiao Xiaoqiao and Gu Hanshuang once again turned their eyes to the sword refining furnace, and they saw a sword hilt, accompanied by bursts of flames, slowly rising from it.
However, the magic sword only showed its blade about three inches before it stopped.
"What's the matter, are you stuck?"
"Why don't you show all the Excalibur?"
"We want to see the Excalibur!"
"..."
Those swordsmen suddenly felt unhappy, and shouted at the main seat one after another.
"Quiet!" The tall butler swept his eyes away, and shouted loudly: "The sword hall is heavy, whoever dares to make noise again, immediately expel them! The clans belonged to the clan will never participate in the sword meeting!"
In the lobby, there was no sound at once, and the dissatisfied swordsmen had to endure the vulgar words that they wanted to blurt out, but their expressions were still not angry, and there was a faint posture of wind and rain. "The divine sword has not yet opened its front. Naturally, all the inconveniences have come out." The village master Jian Jiuming saw that the situation was not good, so he began to explain, "Today, select eight kendo heroes. When the sword chief is decided tomorrow, the sword chief I personally opened the front of the Excalibur. At that time, everyone was self-conscious
Of course, I can see the exquisite sword style. "
Hearing Jian Jiuming say this, the swordsmen participating in the meeting felt relieved and their anger faded.
At this time, Jian Jiuming raised his hand and summoned a transparent barrier to cover the sword refining furnace, acting as an arena for sword comparison. "Before the sword meeting begins, let me talk about the rules of today's sword meeting." Seeing that everyone was quiet, the tall butler said directly: "First, the sword will see life and death, and the contract has been sent to you. Those who are afraid of death can not sign and are deemed to retire. Second, there is no specific schedule for the Sword Club. Anyone can be on stage at any time. As long as they have won more than three games, they can go to the side and stay awhile. Of course, those who lose can continue. Match until you win three games; third, you can just click off the court
Challenge others by name, and those who are named cannot refuse, but the loser of the named challenge is eliminated directly. Fourth, the event will last until eight swordsmen are selected. Fifth, the competition can only use swords, but not limited to sword weapons, sword tactics, or sword energy. "
Qiao Xiaoqiao is a bit speechless about this competition system, it seems that there are no rules, but in fact there are many restrictions, and there are a lot of pitfalls. Since life and death can be seen, then in the competition, he will definitely make killing moves to reduce the late stage. Competitors. When the tall butler was talking, Zhuang Ding really sent a life and death agreement to every swordsman, and most people signed it without looking at it. Qiao Xiaoqiao looked at it word by word seriously. She has never done anything like contracts.
Dare to be a little sloppy.
While Qiao Xiaoqiao was still looking at the contract, someone already jumped onto the ring and yelled, "I’m here to send He Yunfei to the Baihejian, and I’m here to meet your colleagues' brilliant tricks!"
If there are people clamoring, there will naturally be people who respond, and there is more than one.
"I, Zheng Yishan, Iron Sword Gate, come and see you for a while!"
"Laozi Pinjianfang gold rushes, let you open your eyes!"
"Under..."
"..."
In the beginning, the real masters were still on the sidelines, and most of the people on the court were just cannon fodder. Sure enough, Qiao Xiaoqiao and Gu Hanshuang watched for a few rounds, and suddenly felt that this level of sword ratio was really boring. However, the situation in the arena really complied with Qiao Xiaoqiao’s pre-match expectations. Almost all the swordsmen had no idea of stopping as much as possible. In order to clean up their opponents for themselves or for the same door, they almost killed them. All the tricks, there are already
Several swordsmen died in the ring.
More than two hours later, there were only 30 left over a hundred swordsmen. A little half died, a little wounded, and a little half pretended to be half-dead. They were all caught by a few wicked Zhuang Ding. It was carried down on a stretcher.
These 30-odd people should be the real masters of this sword meeting, and then it is time to see the real chapter. Especially the four popular candidates who can win the swordsman champion, they are even more eye-catching at this time, and they are all waiting for them to shoot.
At this moment, a figure suddenly fell on the ring, staring at the people coldly, and saying: "Since you are so cringe, let this son accept your challenge."
This person is the son of Zhou Mu, Tie Ziyang, who was born in Tiejianmen. At this time, he was very energetic, watching the audience, and he was really full of prestige.
It's just that his prestige has annoyed the other three popular candidates, everyone is of the same level, so why do you pretend to be such a force?
The prince of the Huoyun Kingdom Yun Qilie said coldly: "Tie Ziyang, if you are not the son of Zhou Mu, I am afraid that you will not be able to pass the three hurdles, and you are still blowing the atmosphere here."
"Master Iron Sword, you are too self-righteous." Xiao Tingyu was quite dissatisfied, but he had no plans to make a move.
"I don't know what I can do, I'm insulting myself!" It was a two-meter-high man who was talking about Ji Lingshen who used heavy swords in Qingtian Sword Field. Ignoring their cynicism, Tie Ziyang suddenly raised his finger in one direction: "Before killing you, this son has something that must be solved first. Yesterday, two people insulted Kendo in front of this son. It is my whole life. Shame.
Today, I am bound to kill them to kendo. "
Everyone looked in the direction Tie Ziyang was pointing, and they were shocked when they saw Qiao Xiaoqiao and Gu Hanshuang.
"Tie Ziyang, because you are still a man, you want to bully two weak women." Xiao Tingyu couldn't help but sneered, "It seems that you are not a member of my generation, but you are just a bully who is afraid of hardship." Tie Ziyang also I was too lazy to explain, but looked at Qiao Xiaoqiao and Gu Hanshuang coldly, and shouted: "You women shouldn't have been involved in the sword test conference, and you even dared to insult Kendo. It's just your own death. But. , My father
The son is not at all unreasonable, as long as you apologize to me and confess to the sword, this son can spare your life! Gu Hanshuang leaped to the ring with a point to his toe, raised his hand to summon the long sword in the sheath, and said lightly: "Stop gossip, do it. "