Chapter 338: Song Lin and Yang Qingyuan are just chickens and dogs!"Gui Xiu'er is actually getting married. It seems... she has finally let it go." Song Lin lowered his head and thought for a moment, then walked towards Cangjian Villa. This is a good thing. After Gui Xiuer gets married, she will naturally not bother me anymore. Song Lin still had many things to do and had no time for romance. Even with Tan Tai Xuan Yin, with whom he had a conflict in his previous life, he only planned to consider her after the situation calmed down. Of course, the premise of all this is that Xiuer is willing. If she disagrees, as a friend, Song Lin will ask those who force her to taste the flying knife skills from seven thousand years ago. at this time. In Cangjian Villa, a fight is in full swing. Just like many clichéd stories in the world. This time, the sword is choosing its master, and it is also a competition to find a bride.

As long as one is under 35 years old and outperforms the other players in the duel, he or she can become the best son-in-law of Cangjian Villa, marry the beauty, and get the chance to choose the master of the magic sword. Gui Xiu'er is the only apparent heir to Cangjian Mountain. As long as he marries her, the future of Cangjian Mountain will be his. As soon as the news came out, the martial arts world was in turmoil, and countless heroes and heroes flocked to the scene. Even some of the heroes on the martial arts heroes list came. But the protagonists this time are not them. On the martial arts field. The two figures moved swiftly, the flashes of swords and sabers were like mercury leaking out, and one after another exquisite sword techniques emerged, drawing constant cheers from the crowd. Courtside. The Great Hero He Changfeng and the Unlucky Star Bei Nanfeng were both staring at the two figures with deep frowns on their faces. "The abilities of this young master Hai Tian are truly extraordinary." He Changfeng sighed in a low voice. "The swordsmanship learned from Cangzhou is naturally extraordinary." Bei Nanfeng stood there holding the sword, looking indifferent. Hai Tian Young Master 'Hai Wanqing' was one of the people in the field. It was rumored that he had been practicing in Cangzhou for many years, and with the resources of Hai Tian Chamber of Commerce and the cultivation of the Cangzhou prince, he entered the Yin-Yang realm of the Divine Mansion at a young age. Compared with people of the same generation as Jiuquan, it can be said to be shocking. The other person who was fighting with him at this time was also very familiar to everyone. The disciple of the number one swordsman on the previous generation's Black List, and the former master of Jiuquan for nine consecutive years - Jian Wuxin. Now he has also entered the Divine Palace, and with his extraordinary swordsmanship, he is in a close fight with Hai Wanqing, who is one realm higher than him. He Changfeng asked: "Nanfeng, who do you think will win this time?" Bei Nanfeng said: "If Jian Wuxin had not been injured by the Cangzhou Divine Mansion three months ago, it would have taken at most three sword strikes to kill this man." He Changfeng sighed, "But he would rather die than retreat in order to defend the spring. In the end, the spring was not defended and was occupied by the Haitian Chamber of Commerce. The loyal sword servant died tragically at the hands of the Cangzhou Divine Mansion in order to save him."

Since three months ago. When the news of Jian Yi’s death came to light, the direction of the martial arts world changed completely. The Haitian Chamber of Commerce took advantage of the situation and recruited various forces to form the Haitian League, and sent experts to seize the spring. Their methods were countless times more domineering than those of the Jiuquan League, and comparable to the Tiandi League. nowadays. The Jiuquan world has become dominated by the Haitian Chamber of Commerce, which has built the Sanjiang Jiuquan into the back garden of the King of Cangzhou. Many people wonder why the King of Cangzhou, who owns a vast territory, would be interested in Jiuquan, a place of pills. In order to resist the aggressive Haitian Chamber of Commerce and prevent their family assets that have been passed down for many years from being swallowed up. Many forces began to secretly join forces. This time, the selection of a master for the sacred sword of Cangjian Mountain is an opportunity. Half a month ago. Haitian Chamber of Commerce followed the example of Tiandi League and sent a hero invitation to Cangjian Mountain. In order to protect itself, Cangjian Mountain came up with the current situation of choosing a master for the Divine Sword. No one could have imagined the result. The young master of Haitian Chamber of Commerce, Hai Wanqing, showed up at the critical moment, and as soon as he appeared, he overwhelmed the other heroes and shocked everyone. Jian Wuxin had no choice but to go on the field and take action. As a result, he was unable to defeat the opponent due to his injuries, resulting in the situation remaining at a stalemate until now. "But we can't beat people like this." After they finished talking, they sighed and looked towards a high platform not far away. at this time. A group of high-level leaders of Cangjian Mountain stood on the high platform, all with gloomy eyes and unsightly expressions. Gui Xiu'er stood beside her mother, staring at the two people fighting in the arena with great nervousness. Occasionally she glanced at Gui Zangfeng, who was sitting cross-legged with blood on the corner of his mouth to heal his wounds, and from time to time she looked outside Cangjian Mountain. Looking eagerly. How she wished that man could be like he was before, descending from the sky like a god and splitting the sky of Cangjian Mountain with a sword, making a stunning appearance for everyone. But she also knew how slim the hope was. Cangzhou is so far away and so big... Even if he gets the news, will he be able to come back in time? Even if he makes it in time...will he come back from Cangzhou just for me? "I'm afraid there is no place for me in his heart. Even a little bit..." Think of this. Gui Xiuer's eyes couldn't help but dim a little. Looking at the gangster forces around the martial arts arena who didn't dare to take action, and the arrogant members of the Haitian Chamber of Commerce, he felt more and more self-pitying. Seeing this, Chen Xi, who was standing by, comforted her softly, "Don't worry, sister Xiu'er. At worst... you can go to my Xiyi Sect. I will definitely ask the Grandmaster to protect you." "Sister Xi."

Gui Xiuer held her hand and almost shed tears. We have been through so many things together. The two women who were once rivals have gradually become like sisters. They like the same person and wait for him to come back. They feel the same way about each other. "Master, what should I do?" corner of the square. At this time, a group of people who seemed to have disguised themselves were surrounding a middle-aged man in a wheelchair, watching the fight between Hai Wanqing and Jian Wuxin from afar. These people are Ye Liuyun and his group. At this moment, beside Jian Shiyi, Ye Liuyun and Iris looked like a pair of siblings, both of whom had changed their appearance. Yue Chongshan was also beside him, holding an iron spoon, like a wandering chef. "Not urgent." Jian Shiyi looked calm and didn't seem nervous at all. "Don't worry, I think Jian Wuxin can't hold on any longer." Iris clenched her fists, eager to try. "Why, you want to go up?" Jian Eleven tilted his head slightly. "Slightly~~" Iris was speechless for a moment and stuck out her tongue. Seeing her making faces, Yue Chongshan couldn't help but laugh: "Hahaha, little girl, this is a competition for the younger generation. You let your Eleventh Master go up, isn't that breaking the rules?" "Aren't rules meant to be broken?" Iris puffed out her chest in defiance. “That also requires absolute strength and...confidence.” Yue Chongshan shook his head. "Mr. Eleven, no?" Iris tilted her head. "Of course." Yue Chongshan nodded, then shook his head: "But his sword is not used to deal with the younger generation. A sword hidden in a sheath is the most feared." He paused and continued, "The reason why we can live so carefree these days is because we have the eleventh as a foundation. Otherwise..." "With your strength, Senior Yue, and Mr. Eleven's support, are we still afraid of the people from the Haitian Chamber of Commerce? At worst... I will go to Minjiang to ask Uncle Chen to come out!" Iris snorted and punched. "I'm not afraid, but if we beat the younger ones, the older ones will come. The Cangzhou King behind the Haitian Chamber of Commerce, even if he is just a Cangzhou prince, is not someone we can fight against." Yue Chongshan's words caused everyone to fall silent. Golden body.

It is said that three months ago, a powerful golden body warrior entered Jiuquan, stayed in Haitian Chamber of Commerce for a while, then entered the Black Water Ocean and disappeared. There is no evidence that the golden body will support the Haitian Chamber of Commerce. But even if there is only a slight possibility, many people dare not take the risk. He is a powerful man with a golden body who has lived for 900 years! "For now, we just hope that Jian Wuxin can hold on. Otherwise, we will have no choice but to take Gui Xiu'er away to prevent her from falling into the tiger's mouth. As for Cangjian Mountain and the four magic swords..." Yue Chongshan did not say anything else, but everyone understood what he meant. Under pressure from the Haitian Chamber of Commerce, we had no choice but to do this. so. Confidence, besides absolute strength, requires a heart that looks down on the world. They are not Song Lin. Without his inner pride, nor the confidence to look down on the world, although he could help Gui Xiu'er to get through the difficulties temporarily, he would inevitably fall into greater trouble in the future. and so. They hesitated. As they talked, the battle in the field became more and more intense. Jian Wuxin had used all his strength, but he was injured in the divine palace and his cultivation was not as good as the opponent. He was suppressed by Hai Wanqing and was already showing signs of defeat. suddenly. "Kneel down!" Hai Wanqing shouted, and the Five Mountains Gods appeared around him, transforming into five five-element sword lights, covering the five directions above Jian Wuxin's head. It seemed as if they really wanted to force him to kneel down and humiliate him severely. The crowd suddenly exclaimed. "Humph~" Jian Wuxin groaned. The sword flashed like lightning, and the divine power burst out powerfully. In an instant, it turned into the five claws of a golden dragon, freezing the five elements sword light on the spot. then. The left hand turned its fingers into a sword and pointed at Hai Wanqing's throat. This scene immediately caused everyone to exclaim in surprise. "Hahaha! I knew you had this trick." But Hai Wanqing smiled strangely, turned around, and appeared three meters away in an instant. He reached out and took out a jade talisman from his arms, and shouted: "Go!" Instantly.

The jade talisman transformed into a five-element sword light, which was several times more powerful than the one released by Hai Wanqing himself. Bang! Jian Wuxin raised his sword to block in front of him, and suddenly his whole body shook violently. He flew sideways dozens of meters away, rolling on the ground to absorb the force, and suddenly looked miserable. "Shameless!" "Fighting alone, and actually using the immortal treasure. How shameless!" "Is this the rule you mentioned? Hai Wanqing, I, Cangjian Mountain, have made an exception and allowed you to participate in the martial arts competition to recruit a bride, but you dared to use such means to plot against your opponent. I declare that you are disqualified from participating." The surrounding martial arts people and people from Cangjian Mountain shouted angrily. however. Facing public criticism, Hai Wanqing simply smiled. "What methods do I need you to teach me? You may as well try to disqualify me. I am not afraid to tell you that today I will not only marry Gui Xiu'er, but also Miss Chen Xi." "Hahahaha, tonight I'm going to have a Phoenix Flying Threesome at your Hidden Sword Villa!" His expression was calm, but his words made everyone's faces turn red and their eyes almost spit fire. "And you." Hai Wanqing pointed at Jian Wuxin who was lying on the ground and said with a smile: "You are just a Divine Palace Qi-Eating Realm, and you dare to fight me? I think highly of you, so I used this talisman from Yuanliu City." "If I really want to kill you, there are ten thousand ways to do it!" "Hahaha" The arrogant and domineering voice echoed throughout Cangjian Villa. For a while. There was silence. He had won first place in the Ninth Session of the Fengyun Competition and was once the undisputed number one among the younger generation in the martial arts world, but he had ended up in such a state. "You..." Jian Wuxin raised his head slowly, and wisps of sword light seemed to overflow from his eyeballs. This is the first time I have been humiliated like this. He couldn't bear it any longer and was determined to risk everything to fight to the death! But at this moment, a pair of boots caught his eye. Jian Wuxin was startled, and when he looked up, a familiar face suddenly caught his eye. At this time, Hai Wanqing's voice was still chattering into his ears. "Don't even mention you. Even Yang Qingyuan and the demon sword Song Lin are just like chickens and dogs in my eyes. They are a bunch of country bumpkins who can only dominate Sanjiang!" "Remember, you are nothing when you arrive in Cangzhou..." He looked at Gui Xiu'er and Chen Xi on the stage, and finally he could no longer maintain the nonchalant attitude he had deliberately shown, and burst into wild and unbridled laughter. however. Hai Wanqing, who was full of complacency, didn't notice it.

At this moment, the eyes of many people present were looking at a young man standing in front of the gate of Cangjian Villa, and looking at the familiar sword and knife behind him. The pair of scarlet swords, reflecting the last rays of the setting sun, were bloody and eerie. (End of this chapter)