I Have Refined Qi For 3000 Years - 390. 59. Professional for the loser
In early May of the following year, Tuzhou.
In March last year, the Emperor Daxia was attacked by a cultist of the sect of Blood Joy on his way to Suhu. Fortunately, the expert helped him. After June, the expert was invited out of the mountain by him and became the Daxia State Master and also the Daxia State. The fourth master of the land fairy level.
After this national teacher came to power, the Emperor Daxia began to admire a polytheistic belief system headed by a god named “Boundless Merit for Foundation Building Heavenly Sovereign”.
Because it is very effective, among the Daxia people, the fairy belief of this system has rapidly developed and grown, and even spread to the evil horse country and Shangli country overseas.
At the same time, Emperor Daxia and at the end of July invited the heads of several famous schools in the rivers and lakes to the capital.
No one knows what they talked about. In short, after that, the hosting of the Sword Club changed from all factions in the world to the Great Xia court.
Some thoughtful people will definitely think about the meaning of this, but for most of the martial arts in the world, this makes no difference.
Anyway, their purpose of participating in the sword meeting and competing for the best in the world is nothing more than fame and fortune. There are not many people who go to the conference purely for the pursuit of kendo and opponents like Li Xianjing, the sword god of Shangli.
After the sponsorship of the Lunjian Club changed hands, not only did the people of the rivers and lakes get the same after the victory, but the Emperor Daxia even gave a lot of things that the big sects could not give.
For example, more money, more reputation, and the opportunity to become an official in the DPRK.
The person who won the first prize in the sword meeting held by the imperial family was directly counted as the first result of the Great Xia Wuju.
Therefore, at the time of the New Year, Emperor Daxia issued an decree to the world to set the venue of the Sword Forum in Tuzhou Yuanqingshan, and countless people in the rivers and lakes set off toward Tuzhou in advance, for this unknown name. The small town brought great pomp.
At the beginning of May, on the eve of the Lunjian Meeting, Bai Qiuran also brought Li Jinyao, Tang Ruowei, Bai Li, and Li Xianjing, the sword god of Shangli, who had recovered his arms, to Tuzhou.
The older generations in Qingshui Village were not very interested in any sword clubs. They lived at a young age, and the older ones were in troubled times. At that time, not to mention the sword clubs. Everyone was precarious, and basically looked down on this “Wen Tun”. Contests, and the younger ones, most of them have already had a lot of waves on the arena, tired, and have already withdrawn from the arena, let alone participate in this kind of arena.
But the younger generation is really too tender, one or two of the baby’s hair is not fully grown, even if they want to follow, Bai Qiuran dare not take it, otherwise, in case of any accident, he can’t explain it to his parents.
So this time, apart from the four-man group that came to Lunjian Club to teach, the only contestant who followed was Li Xianjing, the sword god of Shangli, who came to avenge Xuehen.
This honest sword god also has a deep grievance against his country, but he just doesn’t say it, he is probably going to use his sword to vent when the time comes, but if he doesn’t say anything, it’s not easy to bring a foundation for the heavenly sovereign. Good publicity effect, so now Bai Li is teaching him how to say, and by the way teach him how to mock his original teammates.
“When you are on the field, don’t rush to beat people down, know? It’s best to wait for the people on your side to finish the blow first, and then you can beat them. Anyway, Shang Li likes to brag. It must be uncomfortable not to blow. Skye’s.”
Bai Li walked along and taught Li Xianjing:
“When they finish blowing, you go up and slap them in the face fiercely. It’s best to use all kinds of swordsmanship to insult them. When they can’t stand it anymore, you kick them down again and use a little more chic. Take the sword in his posture, and then casually ridicule. Yes, you have to look a little while ridiculing.”
“But I won’t taunt…”
Li Xianjing, an old man in his fifties, had a refreshed look at this moment, but he still seemed to be honest and friendly. He was the kind of face that seemed to be bullying at first glance.
“And what is the look in Yan Hui’s eyes, I don’t really understand…”
“Look at me, see me.”
Bai Li stood with his hand in his hand, and put on him a look of sorrow.
“It’s almost like this. If you practice it, it’s still very fast.”
Li Xianjing looked at Bai Qiuran, a little embarrassed.
“You don’t have to follow him. You have a personal style. He belongs to the acting department and you can’t learn it.”
Bai Qiuran gave him suggestions.
“You don’t have to think about it if you are mocking. You are now on the tenth level of Qi Refining. Under the guidance of the Heavenly Master Zhuji, the swordsmanship has improved. Now the Shangli swordsman, no matter who you are against, you will only be beaten. Well, you just need to tell the truth about how you feel in your heart.”
“Oh.”
Li Xianjing was relieved and nodded.
“I understand, Heavenly Master.”
“Master, you are so cruel.”
Seeing Li Xianjing’s appearance, Bai Li couldn’t help but whispered to Bai Qiuran quietly:
“I originally taught him to ridicule, but I wanted to give Shangli some face.”
According to Li Xianjing’s real thoughts towards other swordsmen in Shangli, I am afraid it is not a bunch of chickens, but the dishes are true.
“What face do you need to keep for those people?”
Bai Qiuran asked back.
“Too.”
Bai Li thought for a while and replied:
“I’m just afraid that they will commit suicide directly on the court, which is not good for the reputation of Tianzun Zhuji.”
“You worry too much.”
Bai Qiuran waved his hand:
“You are not from Equestria.”
“That’s right, what those grandsons are best at is that they can find themselves a step down when they are not.”
The group of people chatted and came to the outside of Tuzhou City Gate. From a distance, you can see that there is a lot of lively here. Among the endless crowds, most of them wear swords and swords, and there is more or less true air flowing inside their bodies. , Once again in good health, are all quacks.
The soldiers patrolling near the city gate, the city wall and the street also looked much better. They wore a scimitar, held a spear at their waist, and wore armor. Basically, they had a true Qi cultivation level in their bodies.
This should be the emperor Daxia specially dispatched here to manage and constrain the brave and fierce people in the rivers and lakes.
A group of five people wandered around the city of Tuzhou. After spending a lot of money, they finally found a place to live in the city of Tuzhou where the inn is very popular. When they had just arranged their things and were about to go out to find a place to eat, the door of the inn suddenly There was a commotion.
The two warriors with the same sabre seemed to fight directly in the street after a quarrel. The light of the knife danced, the sound of the knife whispered, and the knife blade cut deep marks on the nearby road.
The people around seem to have been accustomed to this situation. No matter whether they are people from the rivers or lakes or the common people, they are not surprised by this. Moreover, they have also used the fine traditions of the Daxia people to form a circle very cooperatively, cheering and cheering from time to time. , Began to look lively.
But what made Bai Qiuran feel strange was that two officials came from the back of the crowd. They did not stop them. They just maintained the order of the scene to avoid injury to the onlookers. They only defeated the two men after the fight. The person dragged away and left here.
Bai Li went to ask a few passers-by and found out that this was an arrangement between Emperor Daxia and the national teacher. The swordsmanship would be forthcoming. Therefore, according to custom, these people in the rivers and lakes would exclude some “competitors” in advance, and they also acquiesced in it. This kind of unspoken rule, after all, if too many people sign up at the same time, it will be difficult for the organizer of the event to arrange it.
“Interesting, this is our opportunity.”
After listening to passers-by’s explanation, Bai Qiuran said immediately:
“Go, let’s find the brother who was brought down.”
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