The Lord who use immortals as food

It is a good thing to be managed.

Pei Ye praised Dao Qihui for being generous. In the land of Shenjing, where every inch of land is worth a lot of money - he had experienced it last night - being able to provide students with free accommodation is worthy of being the dream place for swordsmen in the world.

What's more, it is not a guest house, but a small courtyard with two or three people in a room!

Pei Ye was actually looking forward to it - since leaving Feng Huai, he really hasn't had such a place to stay, but the sword students next to him were very reserved, and it seemed that they didn't take this sentence to their ears at all, so he just looked normal.

Duan Yu's "casual" seemed to be really casual. After saying this, he left, leaving only the sword students on the sword field.

"I thought Mr. Duan Yu would introduce us to each other, but it seems that we still have to make our own living." A man in the front row turned around and smiled. He was dressed in purple, with a hairpin and a high crown, and a sword in front of him. At this time, he bowed and said, "We are both sword-fighting people of the same year, and we will get along more in the future. I am Han Xiuben of the Southern School, and my master is Duan Dansheng [The Wind and the Catkins Are Not Returning]. Hello everyone."

The two words "Southern School" are said without any prefix, which naturally refers to the Yijian Southern School.

Although it is far inferior to Tianshan in recent years, it is because Tianshan is too powerful. The Southern School itself is firmly seated in the ranks of Shushan and Tianshan in the Daoqi Association. The old headmaster Sheng Xuefeng had ascended to the Tianlou many years ago, and Duan Dansheng was his second disciple. Han Xiuben has such a master, and he is undoubtedly the direct descendant of the Southern School.

In fact, many people have heard of this name, but now they are just facing the real person.

Another person said, "I've heard that Mr. Duan Yu is lazy. In order to avoid washing and changing clothes, he specially cultivated the Buddhist 'immaculate body'."

"This secret technique is not easy to learn."

"He did some calculations and it seems that if he can live to 90 years old, he will make money in the future."

Chu Shuiting laughed at the side: "You are so clear, you must be a Taoist disciple!"

The man smiled and saluted: "I am honored to meet you from the Jingming Sect."

There were only about 20 people in total, and the voices soon rang out. In the slightly polite conversation, everyone reported their names and origins to each other, and soon the composition of the more than 20 people became roughly clear.

No one came from Yunlang Mountain as usual.

Only one person from the five families including Longjun Dongting came from Bailu Palace. He was the 27th generation [Sword Demon] who became famous as soon as he arrived in Beijing last month. He is only 17 this year. He sat there without speaking, and everyone recognized him.

There are more people from the twelve families including Tianshan, with seven people. Zuoqiu Longhua is the most well-known name, and people often clasp their fists to signal. The remaining six people including Han Xiuben are also talents who are not among the top five in their respective sects.

Ten people came from the twelve families including Huashan. Wen Zheng, Ning Shuhong, and Wang Shousi basically sat in the back row. Only one person from the Baiyuan Cave came from the remaining three small families. He was a thin and introverted brown-skinned boy. He had very long arms and held a sword tightly on his back.

Then there were six people from the Tang Dynasty. Three of them were recommended from all over the world. Their talents were not clear yet, but the gap between them and the people from the sects was clearly seen in the training they received in the way of swordsmanship.

The other person was the noble lady. She had been sitting quietly at the front. After Yang Zhenbing left, no one else was in the same row. The ancient beauty of her clothes and the elegance of her behavior showed a subtle and difficult-to-cross gap. When it was her turn, she did not raise her head, but just said in a light voice: "Lu Xiu."

The word "Lu" does not need too much decoration in the Five Surnames and Seven Famous Families of the Tang Dynasty. These huge and ancient families are embedded in the empire, and their roots are unknown. They are older than the Tang Dynasty. Many so-called Sword Gate Holy Lands are just nouveau riche on this land to them.

Because the remaining two places are said to be from the army, they all sat quietly behind her, looking like followers.

Everyone met for the first time. They might have heard of the names, but they were still unfamiliar with each other. At this time, they were chatting and laughing politely. Pei Ye found that these top sword talents were no different from ordinary people. Not everyone was cold and taciturn, and was obsessed with swordsmanship. They also discussed the prosperity of Shenjing City and asked which restaurant was cheap and delicious.

"Zhaixing Tower is very, very expensive." When talking about this topic, Pei Ye said to Ning Shuhong seriously.

Until Han Xiuben suddenly smiled and said, "Brother Shuiting, I have long been curious about your "Silkworm and Fish Sutra". How about a few moves?"

This is a sword field. They are the top sword talents in the world, and everyone has a sword at hand.

This is really a very logical invitation.

Chu Shuiting smiled and raised his sword, stood up and walked to the open space.

So many pairs of eyes were visible to the naked eye, serious and bright.

Han Xiuben walked forward, and the two of them held a sword salute, and the sword light lit up on the sword field.

Pei Ye understood Ning Shuhong's words "If it is a sword fight, I can't even take ten moves."

What is the talent of Shushan for a hundred years? This person has traveled in the rivers and lakes for several years, and his skin has been washed into bronze by the sun, wind and rain. He must have rarely encountered a sword blade that can compete with each other.

In the seventeenth move, Chu Shuiting stopped the sword at Han Xiuben's wrist and put away the sword with a smile.

Obviously, he was very good at it.

Han Xiuben took a deep breath and embraced his sword to admit defeat.

Several sighs were heard on the field, and the differences between the sword students began to be clearly exposed. Han Xiuben was already a true disciple of the Southern School, standing in the forefront. The sword he used had shocked many people, but Chu Shuiting's chess sword was probably firmly ranked in the top five or even the top three.

Sword is always the stage for geniuses. Even here, most people will be dim, and a few names are particularly prominent.

But when the sword light came together, the chat stopped sparsely.

Yes, after exchanging the origin of the name, I am curious about your teacher and your sect, but what I am most curious about is your sword.

The invitation came quickly. It was not really a competition, but more like a duel. Everyone was very relaxed and restrained.

Pei Ye was also a little itchy, but when he turned his head to look at Wang Shousi with great interest, he and Ning Shuhong had already stood up with swords.

"..."

Pei Ye subconsciously glanced at Zhu Shishi who was left beside him. Zhu Shishi raised her two short eyebrows and looked at him blankly.

Pei Ye quickly turned his eyes away.

His eyes wandered around the field, but of course no one came to try the sword with the boy sitting in the corner of the back row. The famous names would find the famous names to get acquainted. Jianghu legends like Wen Zheng, Ning Shuhong, and Wang Shousi were also meeting each other for the first time, and those "ordinary" geniuses were obviously in the same circle, and it was not the first time they met each other.

Only a boy like Pei Ye who no one knew could only sit there, just as when he just said the four words "Shaolong, Pei Ye", he only received a few polite glances.

Pei Ye searched a little lonely. In fact, after Ning and Wang left, he was completely unfamiliar with these people. It was not impossible to find someone to beat at random, but he was originally just interested in learning from each other. He was a little curious about the swordsmanship of his two new friends, not just looking for a stranger to fight.

Seeing that there were more people around the two people and they couldn't disperse for a while, he sighed and stood up and walked out of the sword field - this sword courtyard was much larger than he imagined. Since it was said to be "casual", he could naturally walk around.

But Pei Ye stopped after only two arches.

This was a garden shaded by green bamboos. The sounds in the sword field could no longer be heard. A silent and cold young man was standing here holding a sword book, with six swords on his back.

He stood up and left the sword field after leaving the word "casual" on Duan Yu, but unlike Pei Ye who was ignored, he obviously didn't like to be disturbed.

Pei Ye's eyes suddenly lit up, and the expression on his face was very obvious. He smiled and clasped his fists and said, "Brother Yang, what a coincidence? Why don't we learn from each other?"

Yang Zhenbing raised his head and was a little silent.