Xiao Yun stood up and bowed, saying, "I am Xiao Yun from Wudang. Please report back to Master Linghu. You must attend on time. Thank you for coming here to inform me. I have worked hard all the way."

The young man completed his mission and saw Xiao Yun agreeing, he no longer delayed it. He hurriedly said goodbye and left the inn.

Qin Muhaiqi, who was still in the hall at this fashion, said: "The boy was young just now. He didn't dare to say anything more when he saw us strangers. How could such a personality be sent by the leader of Linghu to send a letter to invite him?"

Xin Zhi smiled and said, "Of course not everyone can be like the seven scholars of Xuanmen. When they were in their teens, they were alone and competed with the heroes in the world."

Nangong Aolan heard the words of her heart, but was not happy. She sighed, with a feeling of sadness. "There are many elders in her family who are taking care of her, so she needs to compete with others. If it weren't for nothing, who would be willing to come out and stand alone at that age?"

When Xinzhi heard this, his face was slightly embarrassed. He thought that it shouldn't have touched the sad things of Wudang's heroes. He was about to apologize, but Qin Muhai was the first to speak.

Qin Muhai never wanted to be too entangled in such matters, leaving only sadness. He pretended not to hear Nangong's words at all, and asked Xiao Yun: "Senior Brother, although this is my first time participating in this Meizhuang Conference, isn't it said that the Mid-Autumn Festival officially began on August 15th? Today is only the fourteenth day, what is the sudden appearance of Qingmei Xiaoshuo doing?"

Nangong Aolan said with a push to the forehead: "So you don't even know what the Meizhuang Conference is for and how to carry out it. You know nothing. Then, are you all excited and urging along the way? Is it inexplicable that you are inexplicably invisible?"

"Who said I knew nothing?" Qin Muhai retorted: "The Meizhuang Conference started with the head of Linghu of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, bringing together major sects and famous predecessors from the martial arts world to discuss some major issues in the martial arts world in recent years, including the most critical series of major plans for the Motian Alliance. In addition, before the official meeting begins, a "Sword Show Competition" will be held first, and a young generation of disciples under the age of 30 in the martial arts world will compete and compete. This battle for sword show is also the battle for the top rookies in the martial arts world today. It is of great importance."

Xinzhi nodded slowly and agreed: "It's true that the number one person in the martial arts world is actually not very controversial. The leader of the Linghu, the Five Mountains Sword Sect, has been out of the mountains and rivers and lakes thirty years ago, and no one can match his martial arts or prestige. This is not even the abbot and my master. Time flies, and the waves in the martial arts world are turbulent, and the inheritance of the torch is a first-class event for all major sects. Although the leader of the Linghu is upright and has no sign of fatigue at all, he has never relaxed in the cultivation of the next generation."

"Linghu Qiming." Xiao Yun slowly said this name, a name he attached great importance to from beginning to end. Xiao Yun knew in his heart that this was a mountain he had to climb, for himself, and even for Wudang.

"That's right, although there is basically no dispute about the recognition of the number one leader in the martial arts world in the world, for the younger generation and the future of the world, it is still unknown who will win. The leader of Linghu attaches importance to inheritance and proposes a competition of "Sword Show Competition". The other major sects are naturally ready to fight. After all, although the first one is now, the first one in the future is still trying to compete and do it." Xinzhi continued: "All the new elites of all major sects have been revealed, but even so, in the eyes of Xiao Monk, most of the young children who have not experienced the ups and downs of the wind and rain are not the opponents of Senior Brother Xiao, except."

"Senior Brother Xinzhi's words are a bit too much. He praised Xiao too high. However, the senior brother is right. The leader of the Linghu League is indeed the first person, and in my opinion, there are many people who regard Linghu Qiming as the first rookie in the world now." Xiao Yun said helplessly but firmly: "He does have this capital. Linghu Qiming has outstanding talent and is not inferior to his father at all."

Nangong Aolan whispered: "I have learned all the true teachings of the Leader of the Linghu since I was a child. I heard that when I was eighteen years old, I was already familiar with all the sword techniques of the Five Mountains Sword Sect. I broke the Motian Chuntang Mixed Formation with my own strength and became famous all over the world. And after that, I was not complacent, and I was cautious in seclusion for five years, practicing and studying the Dugu Nine Swords. After leaving the seclusion a year ago, I easily defeated Ziyuan, the layman of the Motian League and his twelve Dixingwei. Such skills are indeed beyond my reach."

Qin Muhai knew that she was thinking about the fact that she was ridiculed by Jin Yingyuan of Hengshan and was defeated by Mr. Ziyuan by Jin Yingyuan of Hengshan, and said loudly: "My junior sister Nangong's words are wrong, which is a big mistake. The rumors in the world are true and false, so why should they gain ambition and destroy their own prestige? Before I fought with Linghu Qiming, I didn't believe anything else said, how powerful I said. And I have really experienced the ability of my master and I know it clearly in my heart."

Xinzhi knew in his heart that if the sect that this Jianxiu battle was the most important, it was the Wudang sect of Junior Brother Ling in front of him. Since a sudden change of ten years ago, they have closed the mountains and protected themselves. They have lost their reputation in the martial arts world. They are more powerful than the sects of senior masters. They have no chance of winning. Therefore, they can only think about competing with Jianxiu of the same generation, regaining the glory of the past and revitalizing Wudang.

"Brother Ling, Brother Ling, although you don't say anything, you look relaxed, but as your close friend, how could I not know the responsibilities and pressures you secretly bear." Xinzhi thought of this and said to the martial arts heroes: "The little monk has a low ability and knows that it has nothing to do with the position on the list. If it is a place where I get my help tomorrow, the little monk will definitely help me."

Xiao Yun knew that Xin was just talking because of his life-and-death friendship with his sixth brother, so he quickly declined: "Senior brother, you must not. After all, as a disciple of Shaolin Master Pocai, he naturally has his own responsibility. How can he do this for our sake?"

Xinzhi shook his head gently and said, "These things will not be bothered by Senior Brother Xiao. The little monk has always been idle. The burden of making the sect famous is naturally my Xinchan. Xinyuan and the senior brothers will do it. The little monk is not only a disciple of Shaolin, but also a close friend of Junior Brother Ling of the noble sect. He is a good friend, so he will naturally join forces."

Seeing that Xiao Yun was persistent, he stopped ruling. After all, although he didn't know the form of tomorrow's competition, it was not a bad thing to get a strong support from Shaolin, so he bowed to thank him.

Xinzhi asked Xiao Yun: "Although the quota for Jian Xiu is arguing for this quota, although the leader of Linghu once said that everyone in the martial arts world can participate, if they are ordinary people, they will naturally not be embarrassed. Therefore, although there is no limit on the quota, it is mostly assigned by the seniors of the heads of each sect to participate. In this way, each sect naturally has no more sects."

Qin Muhai said curiously: "I don't know which senior brothers will be arranged by the seniors of your sect to fight? I don't know how to inform you."

Xiao Yun was about to stop him, and Xinzhi said, "Of course there is nothing to hide. This time, I, Shaolin, led by my head abbot and the uncle of the Luohan Hall, to Hangzhou, and the 20 elite disciples of this sect to come to Hangzhou. With the recommendation of the uncle Bosu, I sent three disciples to participate in the sword show competition."

"Senior Brother Xinzhi, naturally one of these three people." Nangong Aolan said, getting up and adding new tea to Xinzhi.

"The little monk is a low-skilled brother among his fellow disciples. He could not make it into the top three, so he let me compete. I think it was because of the uncle who wanted me to experience more. As for this matter, I, Senior Brother Xinchan and Senior Brother Xinyuan, would do it." Xinzhi replied humbly.

Nangong Aolan naturally ignored Xinzhan's name and asked, "Senior Brother Xin Zen? Is it the senior brother who woke up in my building that day and took action?"

Xinzhi nodded and replied, "That's right, Senior Brother Xin Zen is the disciple of our abbot, and Senior Brother Xinyuan is the disciple of the Arhat Hall under the disciple of Uncle Pure Master. Both of them are peaceful and have their own unique achievements in the 72 masterpieces of Shaolin. As for Buddhism, they are even more profound and far beyond the reach of the monks."

Speaking of this, Xinchan asked Xiao Yun: "I don't know the noble school, which senior brothers are going to let Senior Brother Xiao go to the battlefield to experience it? See the unique charm of this sword Xiuzheng."

Xiao Yun replied: "As my disciple of Master Songfeng, I will naturally take it as my responsibility and have the responsibility to win a good ranking for Wudang. My second brother Qin Muhai is obsessed with martial arts, so he naturally has to be aware of it."

Qin Muhai nodded beside him. Although he had known for a long time that the master brother would definitely let him fight in such a thing, he was still very happy now that he had been confirmed with affirmation.

"As for others, Junior Sister 6 is slightly ill, and the sixth brother has not arrived yet. He usually doesn't like martial arts practice, and he is afraid that he will not take this position. The seventh brother is still young and has little experience. As for Junior Sister Nangong and Fifth brother Yi, it's OK. However, although the two have their own characteristics and advantages in martial arts, they also have obvious flaws and weaknesses. When encountering masters, they will inevitably not." Xiao Yun analyzed.

Nangong Aolan and Yi Hang were beside him. When they heard Xiao Yun's words, they knew in their hearts that what the master said was true. Nangong Aolan's soft whip was light and changeable, but they lacked strength, and Yi Hang's moves were too simple. Both had obvious problems.

Qin Muhai said: "Everything in the world has its own strengths and weaknesses. Everyone's martial arts will have shortcomings. The key is whether they can avoid the real and attack the virtual. In the field they are best at, they can defeat their opponents in the strongest way. If everything, the premise of fighting is that the opponent has grasped the shortcomings and weaknesses in your martial arts, then what else can you fight? Just admit defeat."

Xinzhi and Xiao Yun looked at each other, nodded in agreement.

Qin Muhai continued to ask: "If you say so, tomorrow's Jianxiu Zheng will probably not be able to simply decide the title in a short period of time."

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