Jiangnan Yizhou City Sword Climbing Conference Venue
The opening ceremony of the conference officially began. Naturally, the first half followed the usual practice. Several major forces came to the central stage to sign and sign, ensuring the fairness of the conference, and there were many boring foreplays.
After these red tapes passed, it was Ye Qianqiu, the owner of Yanyu Tower, the organizer of the conference, who informed them of the rules of the competition.
The number of contestants this year is exactly thirty-two, so the schedule is very simple. They are divided into groups of four people, a total of eight groups. Each group will first have a bare-knuckle melee of four people in the group. Those who are knocked out of the arena will be eliminated. Those at the bottom will enter a one-on-one eight-to-four elimination round with no weapons restrictions, followed by the semi-finals, and then the finals.
Behind the scenes of the venue, teenagers from all forces were waiting in the lounge to play. Suddenly, a scream that was very familiar to Yun Musheng attracted everyone.
"Hey, you, you big wild dog, what are you trying to do?" "Humph! What kind of trouble are you here to cause trouble? I will kill you when you get on stage!"
Yun Musheng looked up and saw Hua Xiaoqi, who had not been seen for two or three days. Next to him was a man with a ferocious face. His name was Tie Lu Han. If it weren't for the fact that there were only eighteen to twenty In the preparation room of the Sword Climbing Competition, which only those who are fifteen years old can participate, it is hard to tell that this is a young man in his twenties. His expression and body look like a beast without reason, which is intimidating.
"The wild dogs in Jinghong are just uneducated."
The sword-wielding young man from Xiaoyao Houhou Mansion sat beside him and joked, and everyone else also reprimanded him for his rude behavior. Only Yun Musheng was not worried about Hua Xiaoqi's safety at all.
Although Hua Xiaoqi's martial arts may not be comparable to top-notch masters like Qing Lian and Ye Qianqiu in the vast world, but among young people of similar age, Yun Musheng has never seen anyone except Senior Sister Qing Qing. How could someone have such talent in martial arts like her?
As expected, Hua Xiaoqi slapped the wild boy from Wu'an Jinghong Palace to the wall like a rag doll.
Everyone in the preparation room was dumbfounded, and the sword-wielding boy in the Hou Mansion could no longer sit still. Although Tie Lu Han was rude just now, he still recognized his strength, but he was beaten by a seemingly weak man like this. The woman was knocked away.
Tie Luhan became angry with shame, got up angrily and attacked Hua Xiaoqi again like crazy, but was stopped by two people wearing Yanyulou costumes. This Tielu Han was quite crazy, and so were the two masters. It took a lot of effort to restrain it.
"Anyone who messes around again will be immediately disqualified from the competition!"
Seeing that the two masters had spoken out against him, Tie Luhan stopped taking action and suppressed his anger in his heart. However, he didn't know if anyone noticed that after his "teaching" by Jinghua Xiaoqi, various parts of his body began to stop. Trembling constantly. . .
Yun Musheng sighed a little when he saw this scene. It was indeed the Yanyu Tower that was famous throughout the Nanling Kingdom. Every single one of them picked out secret masters, and they were able to subdue the violent Tie Luhan in just a few clicks.
Yun Musheng was just about to go find Hua Xiaoqi and talk to her, but suddenly she noticed a familiar face flashing past. When she tried to take a closer look, she found that the person had disappeared.
"Hey, little brother, do you miss me?"
Hua Xiaoqi patted Yun Musheng behind her, looking weird again, making Mo Yuqing beside her laugh uncontrollably. Yun Musheng was curious about where she had been these past few days and why she had been missing.
Hua Xiaoqi said playfully: "The little lady has been hiding away to practice martial arts these days, and now she is a bit stronger than before."
Yun Musheng looked at the hole in the wall made by Tie Luhan who flew out just now, and couldn't help but swallowed, but Mo Yuqing was a little doubtful.
"Mo Mo, I hope we won't be assigned together in the group stage later, so we won't be able to advance to the quarterfinals together." Yun Musheng said to Mo Yuqing in the preparation room while listening to the explanation of the schedule rules outside. "Don't worry, it won't happen, eh? Why do you also call me Mo Mo?"
Mo Yuqing is a disciple of the Yaochi Sect, and he already knows a lot about the schedule from Miao Chenglan.
"The sect leader told me that usually during the group stage, disciples from famous sects are usually not put together and are basically separated."
"Why is this? Isn't it decided by drawing lots?" Yun Musheng asked curiously, puzzled.
Mo Yuqing patiently explained to him the reasons for the schedule decision: "Only the games after the group stage are drawn, and the group stage will deliberately reduce the encounters between famous disciples in order to leave the exciting showdowns later, so that when the quarter-finals begin, , it is a wonderful showdown between famous families.
Of course, if any group of famous disciples were upset in the group stage and were deprived of their place in the top eight by folk martial arts talents, it would only be because of their poor academic skills. "
Yun Musheng listened and nodded. Although the configuration of the group stage was deliberately adjusted, it did not affect the fairness of the game, so there was nothing wrong with it.
"So in order to prevent Huayun and Yaochi from meeting each other, it's impossible for them to put us together?"
Mo Yuqing looked a little embarrassed at this time, but she had to say something: "It is true that I am the only famous disciple in my group, but Brother Yun, your group... there is also a heir apparent from Prince Qiongqi's palace."
"Crown Prince?" Yun Musheng was a little allergic to these two words. After all, she had just met the Crown Prince of Taotie Prince's Palace in Luzhou nearly two months ago. Now here comes Prince Qiongqi, who is really destined to offend the Crown Prince.
Mo Yuqing had a worried look on his face, as if the matter was not that simple: "Did you know that Crown Prince Taotie was killed by an unknown assassin on his way back that day?"
"What?!"
Yun Musheng couldn't believe her ears. The conflict between herself and the prince was already considered audacious, but someone actually dared to assassinate the prince in broad daylight.
"Then I was assigned to be with Prince Qiongqi..."
"Don't worry, there is evidence to prove that the murderer is not us. It's just that the four evil kings of Nanling are close to each other. We contradicted Li Quanrong, the prince of the Taotie Palace before, and they will definitely hold grudges. This time, two princes will participate in the conference, one is the prince of Chaos, Li Quangui, and the other It’s the poor prince Li Quanfu who is with you,
This Li Quanfu is the one with the highest martial arts skills among the four princes. I am worried that someone is manipulating you and putting you together deliberately. "
Yun Musheng thought for a moment. It seemed that he was being regarded as a stepping stone for the prince to enter the top eight. Coupled with the previous grudges at Baichen Villa, this conference was already extremely dangerous from the beginning of the group stage, but Yun Musheng In the short few months since Mu Sheng entered Jiangnan, it was not the first time that she had experienced this moment of life and death, so she smiled softly at Mo Yuqing and said, "How do you say that? Princes, generals, and prime ministers would rather have the guts." Huh!"
"Come on, little brother, if you are killed by that monster prince, Xiao Qi will know how to do it."
"Bah, bah, bah, don't talk nonsense!" Yun Musheng just cheered up a little, but he didn't want Hua Xiaoqi to ruin his success for a second. He felt a little unhappy in his heart. He had already been used to Hua Xiaoqi's speaking style.
Time passed by, and finally it was time for the thirty-two contestants to appear.
There were four medium-sized arenas on the field. Each arena was for a group of contestants, that is, four people. The arenas were surrounded by thick iron chains. Ye Qianqiu began to announce the names of the top four groups of eight groups of players.
The contestants in the audience are all gearing up, nervous and excited. Whenever the names of disciples from famous sects are announced, thunderous shouts can always be heard from the audience.
"The number one of the third group, the Prince of Chaos - Li Quangui; the second number of the third group, Mr. Lan Yue - Chen Bayi!"
Yun Musheng was suddenly startled, Chen Bayi? ! After the burning of Lan Yue Villa that day, this young master Lan Yue had never been seen again. Since then, the familiar face that Yun Musheng saw in the preparation room was probably him.
Mo Yuqing and Hua Xiaoqi were also very surprised, but since he was still alive, why had he never looked for the rest of Yuexie in more than a month?
Yun Musheng looked carefully, and Chen Bayi looked a lot stranger. No matter in body shape or demeanor, he was no longer the young master with mediocre martial arts, and became stronger and stronger.
Each hand is wearing a pair of mysterious black gloves, and his face looks like he is hiding murderous intent. After the game is over, he must come up and ask.
"The number one of the fourth group, Prince Qiongqi - Li Quanfu; the second number of the fourth group, Hua Yun Kuaixue - Yun Musheng!" Mo Yuqing's information was indeed correct, Yun Musheng will eventually have a battle with this prince.
