The crowd was bustling, and Liang Qiufeng struggled to squeeze through.
"Stop anyone who comes!"
The two soldiers responsible for maintaining order crossed their spears in their hands, shouted loudly, and stood in front of Liang Qiufeng.
Nowadays, there is a sea of people around the lake in the city, most of them are spectators. In order not to hinder the handsome men from drawing lots and competing, the idlers have been drawn into a boundary and are not allowed to cross the boundary.
Liang Qiufeng was simply dressed and did not look like a warrior, so he was naturally stopped.
"Xue Yixuan."
Liang Qiufeng did not bother with the soldiers and shouted directly.
Over there, Xue Yixuan heard this, raised her head and looked over, and couldn't help but be startled.
At this time Yang Wuchi also noticed Liang Qiufeng and hesitated: "What is he here for?"
"Maybe come take a look."
Xue Yixuan is not sure.
If it were Liang Qiufeng in his prime, she would have had the confidence to have one more teammate and one more arm strength. But now, for some reason, Liang Qiufeng has lost all his cultivation realm, and it is impossible for him to fight anymore.
Even so, Xue Yixuan still came over and asked: "You are here."
"Well, it looks very lively, so I came to take a look."
"Oh, that's it."
He spoke in a nonchalant manner, just out of basic etiquette and because Xue Yixuan had admired Liang Qiufeng in the past, but Liang Qiufeng's next words surprised her:
"If possible, I want to fight alongside you."
"Can you still fight?"
Yang Wuchi was greatly surprised and looked up and down.
Liang Qiufeng smiled: "I have hands and feet, and I can also use a sword."
Theoretically, even a disabled person still possesses combat power - of course, this combat power value is almost negligible. In the eyes of a warrior, he is as insignificant as an ant and as ordinary as air.
Yang Wuchi sighed: "You should just be a spectator. Although this competition is restricted by rules and no fatal blows are allowed, once you enter the venue, you will feel injured. Moreover, although I don't know what happened to you, I still feel
You are from Huaizuo Mansion, and I don't want to see you humiliated."
Xue Yixuan didn't know what she was thinking, and asked after a moment: "Can you still use the sword?"
Liang Qiufeng nodded and stretched out his hand to show that his hands were intact: "I just need a sword."
Yang Wuchi almost fell into a fight when he heard this: A great swordsman was so depressed that he couldn't even use his sword...
"Okay, I'll give you the sword."
Xue Yixuan actually agreed.
Yang Wuchi was furious: "Xue Yixuan, you are crazy."
Xue Yixuan actually took out a sword from the treasure bag and said: "Now it's like this. What's the difference? One more person means one more variable."
Yang Wuchi was silent.
It's true, things can't get any worse, and it really doesn't matter.
Taking the sword, I saw that the scabbard was made of sky-blue seven-star python skin. It was tough and luxurious. There were no gems or pearls inlaid on it. But it was luxurious in nature. For such a high-grade scabbard, the sword inside would be natural.
Also extraordinary.
Pulling out the sheath and taking a look, a wisp of cold front reflected on his eyebrows.
Nice sword.
Xue Yixuan said: "The name of this sword is: Blue Light. It is a top-quality treasure. It is my first sword. Haha, it may not be easy for you, so you can use it first."
Yang Wuchi's eyes widened as he listened: He casually gave out a top-quality treasure, which seemed to be a portable sword of great commemorative value. It was so generous and generous. I was afraid that Liang Qiufeng wouldn't get used to it. What kind of treatment was this?
Xue Yixuan is a girl with a gentle personality. She is really warm on the outside and cold on the inside. She never shows disdain towards people she doesn't like. Not to mention she is considerate and caring.
It can be seen from this that Xue Yixuan's attitude towards Liang Qiufeng is very unusual.
Liang Qiufeng turned his wrist, weighed the weight of the blue light sword, and said with a smile: "This sword is already excellent. I hope it will not lose its edge in my hand."
Yang Wu chimed in and said, "It's not an insult. You have lost all your cultivation realm and can't circulate your true energy. Even if you hold a royal weapon or even an imperial weapon in your hand, you can't exert its power. It's like a child dancing with a sword. What's the use?"
Liang Qiufeng joined the team and they formed a group of three. Xue Yixuan went to draw lots.
A quarter of an hour later, the results came out.
There were eighteen counties in the Tang Dynasty, and four corridors were not enough to divide them evenly. If there were two corridors, there would definitely be an extra group of people. There was nothing that could be done about it. Anyway, it was based on drawing lots. Whichever one you got was regarded as bad luck.
Huaizuo Mansion was very unlucky. The one Xue Yixuan drew was the south corridor. There were five groups of people in total. One more group of people meant there was a strong competitor, and the difficulty suddenly increased.
"How can we fight this?"
Yang Wuchi was speechless. He had spoken a record number of times today because he was really feeling aggrieved. If he didn't let it out, he would probably suffer internal injuries.
Xue Yixuan smiled bitterly: "What can I do? Just take it one step at a time and try your best to reach a farther place."
"Hey, Miss Xue, we are really enemies, and we got the same deal."
Fang Yezhou, wearing a purple robe and a golden crown, walked towards him with a stern look. On one left and one on the right, there were two other handsome men from the same county, who were willing to act as assistants and were guarded by the stars.
They belong to Canglan Prefecture, which is one of the top prefectures in the Tang Dynasty. It has outstanding people and talented people.
The most dazzling Tianchang handsome man today is of course Fang Yezhou. At a young age, he has already reached the ninth level of Qi Dao. Although he only broke through recently, he is proud of himself. You must know that Tuoba Minghua, the world-famous Longma Master, and the Divine Cult
Saint, they have just entered the ninth stage.
In this year's Elite Talent Competition, Fang Yezhou performed well and ranked second, second only to Xiang Baiwu.
Geniuses are all proud, let alone a genius like Fang Yezhou? In the main competition, he once competed with Xue Yixuan. He felt that this woman had some flavor, outstanding appearance, and calm personality. She was the type he liked, so he couldn't help but say something
Tease.
Unexpectedly, the person who responded to him was Xue Yixuan's shameless scolding.
Fang Yezhou couldn't get off the stage, and he couldn't maintain his reputation, so he buried his resentment. In his opinion, even though Xue Yixuan was beautiful and had good cultivation, she was a rare female warrior, but he was more than enough to match her. This female figure was not
To be praised, one must be severely humiliated before venting the hatred in one's heart.
"Oh, why is there an extra person, who is this?"
"Liang Qiufeng represents Huaizuo Mansion."
Liang Qiufeng reported his family status.
"What?"
Fang Yezhou almost thought that he had heard wrongly, and immediately burst into laughter. This obsessive performance immediately attracted the attention of many people, who all looked over.
"Did you say it wrong, or did I hear it wrong? You represent Huaizuo Mansion... uh, are you the Liang Qiufeng who missed the main game?"
Liang Qiufeng said calmly: "Are there any fake ones?"
Fang Yezhou's eyes flashed: "No, you have no cultivation, you are just an ordinary person."
"That's it for now."
Hearing this, Fang Yezhou seemed to understand something, but he didn't take it seriously: "It turns out that he is a cripple, no wonder he has to dare to participate in the main competition."
Liang Qiufeng couldn't help but grasp the hilt of the blue light sword.
Xue Yixuan couldn't stand it: "Fang Yezhou, don't go too far."
"Excessive? It seems that you still don't know what excessive is. Once we go to the corridor, I will let you deeply understand what is excessive."
He said with a toothy smile: "Beauty Xue, we will see you later. And this loser, if you dare to come up, you will soon roll down like a dog."
Laughing, he walked away and got ready to go.
Xue Yixuan looked at Liang Qiufeng and said, "Don't pay attention to him. He's just a mad dog. There's no need to be angry."
Liang Qiufeng had a smile on his face: "Why are you angry? You've seen it too much and you've gotten used to it. Okay, serious business is more important. Should we discuss tactics and strategies?"
"Tactical strategy?"
Yang Wuchi asked in surprise.
"We have to formulate some targeted policies. Should we just hit them randomly when we get to the corridor?"
Xue Yixuan said: "Yes... Yang Wuchi and I have it. It's just that you suddenly joined in. For a while, there was no suitable tactical cooperation."
This is said euphemistically, to save face for Liang Qiufeng. Liang Qiufeng has no realm of cultivation. He is just a decoration. No, not even a decoration. He is just a paper person who falls apart at the touch of a touch.
During the fight, it was impossible for Xue Yixuan and the two of them to distract themselves from taking care of and protect him. They could not focus on one thing at the expense of the other, and be in a hurry, hoping for more blessings.
Liang Qiufeng didn't seem to hear Xue Yixuan's good intentions, and said seriously: "But it's different now. I have joined the threesome. It's time to adapt to the situation and formulate a strategy for the three of us to cooperate. Well, time is running out, I think
You can't think of a way at the moment. In this case, just listen to me and let me direct and arrange things, that's all."
"What?"
Yang Wuchi's eyes were so bulging that they almost bulged out: What is this called? Taking advantage of the guests instead of the guests? Or, more accurately, "using the weak to control the strong". Why does he dare to point fingers and say it out loud?
Just as he was about to retort, Xue Yixuan coughed dryly: "Liang Qiufeng, please tell me how we should fight."