Under the hospitality of Baichuan Academy, everyone gathered on the martial arts field in the middle, and the central location was protected by the disciples of Baichuan Academy.
A wooden platform several feet high was built there, with an object covered in red silk placed inside, and a big red silk flower placed on the top.
Many martial arts people were standing around the martial arts arena, and everyone's eyes were full of expectation and curiosity. Li Xiangyi's reputation was too famous, but after all, ten years had passed, and most of the martial arts people who came here had never seen him before.
Young Master's Sword.
With the sound of gongs, a group of people walked up to the ring in front of the martial arts arena. They were the deans of Baichuan Academy, as well as the famous heroine Qiao Wanyan and the hero Xiao Zijin.
As soon as they appeared, the originally lively and noisy martial arts arena quickly returned to silence, and everyone looked at the few people on the stage.
The Master of Jihan Buddhist Academy is the first dean of Baichuan Academy, and can also be said to be the owner of this place, so he walked out after everything was ready.
"Fellow martial arts comrades, I believe you all know me. Our Baichuan Academy invites you to come today just to appreciate the sword."
"Young Master has been in silence for ten years. He was able to be found and reappeared in the world, all thanks to the help of friends in the world. What's more fortunate is that two old friends are working hard."
As he spoke, he pointed to Xiao Zijin and Qiao Wanyuan beside him: "Xiao Daxia, Qiao Nuxia."
Under the gaze of many people in the world, Qiao Wanan did not show timidity, her eyes were slightly red, and she slowly said: "After so many years, we are very relieved to find the young master who never left Xiangyi's hand during his lifetime. Today,
I hope that those in my martial arts community will never forget to punish evil and promote good, and the ideal of peace in the world will live up to the wishes of others."
After saying this, she couldn't help but shed tears. Although she was very sure that Li Xiangyi was not dead, she had not seen the real person after all.
In fact, in this sword appreciation meeting, in addition to actually agreeing to the requests of several courtyard masters, she also had her own ideas. She felt that Li Xiangyi cared about her young master very much. If he knew that the young master would appear today, he would definitely not be able to bear it.
Live appears.
Therefore, she was waiting, expecting, and eager for Li Xiangyi's appearance.
Xiao Zijin saw Qiao Wanyuan in grief and couldn't help but want to come over to comfort her, but Qiao Wanyuan raised her hand to stop her.
The relationship between the two of them is now just better than friends, far from being lovers, because Qiao Wanyuan can never let go of Li Xiangyi in her heart, especially in the past few years, she has been waiting for Li Xiangyi to appear with satisfaction.
People in the surrounding martial arts community were talking a lot, and many of them were inspired by Qiao Wanyan's words.
Li Lianhua's eyes were also red at this time, and only Qiao Wanyuan was left in her eyes.
Di Feisheng couldn't help but chuckle and said: "I can't tell, your woman really understands you."
Hearing this, Li Lianhua had a complicated expression and whispered: "She has always been outstanding, but..."
It's just that in the past, he only had the world in his heart and ignored Qiao Wanyuan, so he let Qiao Wanyuan experience such grief.
Xiao Zijin's face changed slightly when he saw Qiao Wanyuan not letting him get close, but he still held on in front of many martial arts comrades.
"Xiao is honored to witness the reappearance of the Young Master Sword with all of you."
Following his words, the people from Baichuan Court immediately went over and took away the red silk covering the young master's sword, revealing a sword with a scabbard.
In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on the Young Master's Sword. This was the magic weapon of the best master in the world in the past. In the eyes of all martial arts people, it was a priceless treasure and extremely legendary.
Fang Duobing, who was standing with Zhou Chen and the others, was even more excited and incoherent.
"Look, it's really the Young Master's Sword. It's really my master's Young Master's Sword."
The surrounding comrades were also talking a lot.
"It's really the Young Master's Sword. I saw it once ten years ago. It's exactly the same."
"Li Xiangyi is truly a legend. With the Young Master Sword in his hand, he is the number one magic weapon in the martial arts world."
"Li Xiangyi used his self-made Xiangyi sword and shocked the world in one battle. I heard that in order to make Miss Boqiao smile, he tied a piece of red silk on the hilt of the sword and practiced it on the laughing roof of Jiangshan in Yangzhou. He was so drunk that he was so drunk
Sixteen swords attracted thousands of people to empty the streets."
"It is said that there are countless onlookers, just to see the red silk sword with your own eyes. Li Lianhua, you three have gained some knowledge today."
Li Lianhua's eyes were blurred, and she unconsciously recalled the scene at that time. After hearing Fang Duobing's words, she hummed softly.
"It's just my temperament when I was young, and I did things too exaggeratedly."
Fang Duobing immediately turned his head, but before he could speak, Di Feisheng took over Li Lianhua's words and said, "Yes, you are so arrogant."
Zhou Chen also thought it was funny, so he followed up and said: "It's not only ostentatious, but also embarrassing, but that's right, he doesn't feel embarrassed himself, it's others who are embarrassed."
The three of them said one sentence each, which made Fang Duobing angry.
"Hey, what's the attitude of you three? This is a height that you can't covet. I think you are just jealous."
At this time, Xiao Zijin on the ring spoke again.
"If you want to have fun, you can go up to the stage and compete. Within a stick of incense, as long as you don't fall off the stage, whoever picks the silk flower last can try the Young Master's Sword for yourself."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar. Countless martial arts people who admired Li Xiangyi were surprised and started to move.
Li Xiangyi's loyal disciple Fang Duobing was even more excited and jumped onto the wooden platform first. There were several figures with him.
The scene was extremely lively for a while, and people rushed to the wooden platform one after another, wanting to try the Young Master Sword.
The three of Zhou Chen stood together, and Zhou Chen whispered: "Using your Young Master Sword to do this, these former subordinates of yours really respect you enough,"
Li Xiangyi knew that what Zhou Chen said was ironic, so he didn't answer.
Di Fei said: "Why don't you go get your sword back? Don't forget, there is still an unfinished duel between us, well, we also need to include you, Zhou Chen."
Zhou Chen responded: "Of course, but we can fight at any time, but Xiaohua, you have to deal with him first."
"I will find the Forgotten Flower. As for you, if you only do this, you won't be able to surpass Li Xiangyi."
"Thank you for your reminder. I know that I have learned his swordsmanship and martial arts, but it does not mean that I will definitely be weaker than him."
"Your understanding and talent are not bad, but you have not yet embarked on your own martial arts path."
"Are you praising me or belittling me?"
Li Lianhua was not surprised when he saw Zhou Chen and Di Feisheng chatting. He knew that both of them were martial arts idiots, but based on Wu Xuexiu's experience, Di Feisheng was indeed superior.
Seeing that the time for burning incense was about to come, Di Feisheng suddenly slapped Li Lianhua with his palm. The unprepared Li Lianhua had no time to react. She was slapped and ran straight towards the wooden platform. With quick eyes and quick hands, he jumped from one of the
A mask was found on the waist of a person in the world of martial arts.
But just as he was about to put it on, a sudden force struck him and shattered the mask.
"Achen, I hate you!"
As a result, Li Lianhua ran straight into the unsuspecting Fang Duobing, knocking Fang Duobing off the stage. All his previous opponents had been knocked down by Fang Duobing, so now only Li Lianhua was left.
Standing on the stage, silk flowers fell into Li Lianhua's arms.
Just in time, the time for a stick of incense has come, and the winner is Li Lianhua.
In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Li Lianhua, and he showed an awkward smile.
Fang Duobing looked shocked: "Li Lianhua, why did you come up, and why did you knock me down?"
Li Lianhua hugged the silk flowers and scolded Zhou Chen and Di Feisheng a hundred times in her heart, but at this time she had already drawn her bow and had no intention of turning back.
At this time, Baichuanyuan, as the referee, immediately announced the result.
"When the time comes, the fallen flowers have their owners."
Li Lianhua showed an awkward and impolite smile, but his eyes were a little evasive, that's all. But the looks of those familiar people on the stage really made his scalp numb.
Although his appearance and body shape have changed now, there are still some shadows of the past. In addition, it is such a coincidence that he appears now. Baichuanyuan is a smart person, so it is impossible not to doubt him.
The four deans, Qiao Wanyan, Xiao Zijin, and Fobi Baishi, all stared at Li Lianhua.
Among them, Qiao Wanyan was the most excited. She felt that Li Lianhua's figure and profile were really familiar, and she couldn't help but murmur.
"Is it you, Xiangyi?"
When Xiao Zijin heard Qiao Wanyuan's whisper, his face was extremely ugly and horrified. He clenched his fists and stared at Li Lianhua, praying constantly in his heart.
Dean Ji Hanfo and Bai Jiangquan also frowned, feeling surprised.
The reactions of the other two deans, Yun Biqiu and Shi Shui, were even greater. Shi Shui was confused and excited, while Yun Biqiu was nervous and worried, with a hint of panic.
Because they all felt that Li Lianhua's figure was familiar, they made some guesses in their minds.
But the appearance of the person in front of me is still very different from Li Xiangyi.
It was Ji Hanfo who was the first to ask: "This friend seems not to be an old friend of Sigumen. May I ask his surname?"
Li Xiangyi seemed to be waking up from a dream, he chuckled and said: "My surname is Li."
As soon as these words came out, the hearts of everyone in the ring tightened. Qiao Wanyuan almost couldn't help but walked forward, and put her hands on her chest. She could feel her heart beating violently.
To be continued...