Chapter 363: Green Clothes Woman
Long Qingyun's lips rippled, and he smiled calmly:
"According to Elder Cui, this 'One Sword Without Seal' Sikong Yi is a long-famous master in Hezhou, Central China, and is the twin brother of Sikong Yu, the current leader of the Iron Sword Sect."
"It is said that the young generation of leaders who became famous in the qualifying competition of sect disciples thirty years ago are popular figures in the land of Xitu Hezhou today."
"Sikong Yi ranked sixth, and the fifth place at that time was Linghu Aotian, the prince of the Dashi Empire who represented the Dashi Sword Mansion. The fourth place was Sikong Yu, the current leader of the Iron Sword Sect. The top three were the disciples in the Motian Sect, Meihua Immortal Palace, and the joyful building."
"So many years have passed, and it is said that the top four are still monopolized by the four major sects, and the Iron Sword Sect has not entered the top three for 50 years. The best result in the Dashi Sword Mansion in a hundred years is the fifth place that Linghu Aotian won."
Zhuge Huaiqin smiled and showed her white teeth and said, "Junior Brother Long is so excited. Do you want to participate in this year's sect disciple ranking competition?"
Long Qingyun nodded slightly and said aloud:
"I came to Hezhou, Xitu, a long journey to learn the skills of Modao. If I guess well, there will definitely be experts who use the skills of Modao in the qualifying competition, haha..."
Long Qingyun paused and continued: "Haha, only young masters who defeat the Modao skills can challenge the top masters behind them."
The words are sonorous and powerful, and the ground is loud.
Zhuge Huaiqin said leisurely: "The Great Food Empire established its country with martial arts. Modao Ruishi was stunning the battlefield. Among the powerful army, Linghu Aotian was the best master of Modao skills. However, I once heard Uncle Mei say that the four major sects of the Middle Earth Divine Continent all have methods to restrain Modao skills. If you want to master the peerless Modao skills, you must also master these methods. So you must remember that you can not return to the Middle Earth Divine Continent in a short time."
Long Qingyun nodded and said sternly: "Participating in the sect disciple qualifying competition is undoubtedly the fastest path, so I must participate."
Yelu Dashan sighed: "Oh! It's a pity that I am over twenty-five years old, otherwise I would definitely accompany Brother Long to participate in the competition two months later."
The three of them turned over and dismounted.
Long Qingyun took out the token given by Cui Hanshan, the elder of the Iron Sword Sect, and a waist sign embroidered with the Iron Sword Sect logo. When the armored guard saw the waist sign, he showed a respectful expression on his face and immediately let it go.
Long Qingyun was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, the iron sword gate waist card was so good. At the gate of the Kyoto of the Great Food Empire, the guards guarded the city would let go when they saw it.
This is unimaginable in the Middle Earth Divine Island, where the sect's power is actually above the imperial power.
A century-old kingdom, a thousand-year-old family.
There are few kingdoms that existed for more than three hundred years in the history of Xitu Hezhou, but there are many sects that exist for more than a thousand years.
And in Middle-earth Godland.
Before the Tang Empire, the sect power was also extremely powerful. The 289-year history of the Tang Empire and the aristocratic forces rooted in the Central Plains Divine Continent for thousands of years were weakened by the royal family of the Tang Empire, and even uprooted and disappeared into the long river of history.
In today's Central Earth Divine Initiative, the sect forces must give in to the imperial power when encountering imperial power. The sect forces can only be vassals of the imperial power, otherwise there will be no room for survival.
After the powerful imperial power of the Tang Empire, the sect's forces declined, and fewer and fewer martial masters were killed and extremely withered!
In the Central Earth Divine Continent, among the six kingdoms, a sect of masters can reach the realm of the Martial Emperor, and they are all masters of the famous country. If they are high-level Martial Emperors, they are even more peerless masters of the six kingdoms.
The master of the Martial Master is only a legend in the Middle Earth Divine Realm. Perhaps the military master Yu Jingzhou has reached this level, and the representative Taoist figure of Changchun, Zhongnan Mountain, may have seen through the Martial Master Realm.
The realm of the Martial Lord in the Central Earth Divine Island is just a legend, but the realm of the Martial Lord in the Western Earth Hezhou is well known.
Four major sects in Hezhou, Xitu.
After thousands of years of history, there are many masters in the sect. The current sect masters are all at the level of Martial Master, not to mention the Tai Sect Master who hides behind the scenes. His combat power is so high that he has reached the level of Martial Master decades ago. The thousand-year-old heritage is so strong!
Just entered Bogda City.
The crowd was bustling, laughing and noisy, the streets were spacious and spacious, with wine shops, workshops, pawn shops and other buildings on both sides, lined up one after another, and a prosperous scene was in sight.
The open area ahead is full of life.
A circle of people was surrounded by a man in his purple robe, about in his forties, holding a gong in his hand and hit it. Two dark and strong young men next to him began to perform by swallowing their swords and spitting fire.
In the circle, another pretty girl in green was waving a long sword, with a graceful and moving figure, and the sword was chic and smooth. When she danced to the wonderful place, a surging cheer burst out from the crowd.
Long Qingyun looked around and couldn't help but be stunned.
Logically speaking, the Western Tu Hezhou and the Middle Tu Shenzhou are thousands of miles apart, and the customs and folk customs are different. Unexpectedly, this plot of performing arts on the street is also staged here?
But this girl in green is too stunning.
Although Long Qingyun was just an inadvertent glance, his breathless face was deeply engraved in Long Qingyun's mind, which was no less than Zhuge Huaiqin.
If Zhuge Huaiqin's beauty is a graceful and luxurious beauty that makes people unable to approach it and has a sense of coldness, then the beauty of a woman in green is fresh and refined, making people unable to help but want to know her. Even if you stand by her and stop and watch her silently, it is also a kind of enjoyment!
Although the sword dance is simple and unpretentious, its posture and charm are enough to upside down all living beings, making people feel lingering!
Such a beauty shows up in public and performs on the street? On the most prosperous Bogda street in the Great Food Empire, how many princes and sons, wealthy families, and heroes from the world stop to watch.
Yelu Dashan couldn't help but surround him and blurted out at the woman in green:
"Yun Niang, so you are here?" His voice was terrified, obviously caused by extreme excitement.
After dancing a set of swordsmanship, the woman in green stood up and stared at Yelu Dashan in a daze. Her wonderful eyes were like the spring lake. Seeing Yelu Dashan so excited, she didn't seem to be pretending. The woman in green said casually:
"Uncle, do we know each other? Why do you call me Yun Niang? The little girl is only sixteen years old this year. You probably recognized the wrong person?"
The woman in green behaves dignifiedly and has a polite appearance, and looks delicate in her skin, which is obviously at her 28-year-old age.
Yelu Dashan's eyes were dazed and he murmured to himself: "It's impossible, it's so similar! There are people like this in this world."
Although this woman in green looks very similar to Yun Niang, she is quite different in age. Yun Niang is twenty-seven years old, and although she looks young, she is much more mature than this woman in green.
Yelu Dashan shook his head and stared blankly.
Long Qingyun and Zhuge Huaiqin looked at Yelu Dashan's despair and felt secretly amazed. Since Yelu Dashan appeared, his whole body has been filled with mystery and strange appearance, and he has also followed him to Hezhou in Xitu.
He is really the son of the Eastern King of Beiqi Town, Shenzhou, Middle Earth? The brother of Yelu Dashi who established Xiqi in history?
At this moment, a "bang!" sounded, and a fierce noise erupted from the crowd.
Long Qingyun left with his eyes wide.
It turned out that it was the man in purple who was ringing the gong just now. When he held the tray in his hand and let the onlookers support him, a young man in brocade was kicked off the tray with one kick.
The young man in brocade sneered, glanced at the man in purple with a cunning look, then turned his gaze to the woman in green and said proudly:
"Little girl, who is this old guy? How can you bear to show up like a beauty on the street? From now on, follow me, eat delicious food and drink spicy food, and keep your innermost wealth and wealth!"
The voice was loud and powerful, and the unscrupulous smile resounded all around, and a powerful pressure hit the man in purple.
"Pu!" With a sound, the man in purple bent his legs and actually knelt towards the young man in brocade.
The young man in brocade clothes is obviously at the realm of the seventh-rank Martial Emperor.
Chapter completed!