Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 216: Entering the City (6000 words, extra updates for the leader of the alliance, Ye Hao Da Dao s boss)

Three days have passed since the Luzhou Poetry Club ended.

Since a month ago, the words "Golden Autumn Martial Arts Competition" have continued to heat up in Bowang City. There are gradually more and more new faces in the streets and alleys, and more and more people carrying swords and swords are wearing them behind the inn. Got his own horse.

Especially in the past ten days, as soon as the elixir singing meeting started, people began to discuss who got the good deeds in the end. News from various sources emerged one after another, and many people who did not pay much attention to martial arts also began to ask what the "Ascending Pill" was.

But it was the Luzhou Poetry Meeting a few days ago that completely boiled the atmosphere.

People had long heard that a big shot from the Sword Academy was coming, and people were eagerly waiting for the results. However, the attendees on that day said that no one had been confirmed, and they had to wait until the martial arts competition was announced.

However, this did not detract from people's enthusiasm at all, because astonishing waves had spread from Luzhou to the city, and every piece of news was earth-shattering, making people look forward to Wubi even more.

First, the genius is revealed.The Luzhou Poetry Club also assumes this function - to spread the grace of the most popular contestants to warm up the competition.

But no matter how many old people have watched the martial arts competition, they have to admit that this is really the most elite gathering in ten years - the top four places are definitely not enough, and the leaders should be credited until next year.

The second is love and hatred.Back then, Zhang Junyu's incident was mentioned again in front of the Lord Supervisor. Mr. Shang responded calmly, but the layman Qi Zhaohua personally testified!This kind of tit-for-tat confrontation between the two sects mixed with love and hatred is another shocking news.

In short, for the past three days, the Luzhou incident has been discussed everywhere in the city. Regarding Wu Bi, there is no longer a discussion about who is the leader. The most heated debate is who should be the top four.

And this craze has radiated to surrounding counties.

Participate in the county.

Master Huang parked the oxcart outside the inn, and a dozen dusty, tired and excited children slipped out like dumplings.

We set off three days ago and arrived in Shen County today. The journey must have been very smooth to achieve such speed.After receiving Pei Ye's letter, they discussed it and replied to the boy, agreeing to arrive in Zhoucheng on the evening of September [-]th. It was a bit early now.

The several masters who were watching the farewell all looked relaxed. It was not yet noon today, so they could have a good meal and rest. They would arrive at Bowangzhou City before sunset.

In fact, not only were the children more and more excited, there were also more smiles on their faces unconsciously.The oldest one among the several masters has not seen a martial arts competition for two years. The grand scenes he once saw are gradually becoming clearer in his memory. At this time, he keeps talking about the scene at that time.

And he was by no means the only one talking enthusiastically about the same topic in this inn.

In fact, from the moment they arrived in Anxin Town, they had begun to faintly smell the boiling heat in front of the Wubi. They wanted to buy some food for the children, but were told that the shop was closed and the old man went to the city to sell it with his cart.

When they entered Shenxian County, large silk banners had been hung up. On one side of the city gate, several unknown poems were written along with several portraits to cheer for the five Shenxian players.

As soon as they entered the inn, there were quite a few people like them who were staying temporarily. Even without asking, they knew that the destination was Bowangzhou City. They all ate food, drank wine, and chatted animatedly.

Master Huang arranged for the children to sit down one by one, and the group sat quietly waiting for the meal.As soon as his body relaxed, the noisy voices next to him also became coherent.

Sure enough, they were talking about the Golden Autumn Martial Arts Competition.

They came all the way from the mountains and had no information at all.On that day, Master Huang told Pei Ye that the strong players would come from three sects and two counties, but in fact he only knew this name. As for the talents of each of the three sects, who are the outstanding figures from the two counties this year, how does one compare with the other, and who hopes to win the championship? The biggest one is completely unaware of all these.

It's a good time to sit and listen.

But it seems that none of the people talking freely are knowledgeable. They are all outsiders like them. Before entering the city, everyone's news was spread everywhere. At this time, you and I are just talking about each other. Nothing, it’s just that no one is as clean as them.

Master Huang and others listened for a while, and it turned out that they were talking about a big shot from the Dao Qihui who stopped by Zhoucheng a few days ago and wanted to select a Taoist student to go to the Sword Xiu Academy.

"Master Huang, what is Dao Qihui?" Zhang Xiaoyan raised her head and asked.

This young child became quiet and tenacious after being injured. He must come with him this time. Master Huang took him with him every step of the way.

Several other masters also looked over. They were all newly recruited young masters. In fact, this was the first time they heard of this new term.

"Tongtian is full of top geniuses." Master Huang took a sip of tea and pouted to the west, "Tianshan knows, their disciples have to be selected before they can enter the Dao Qihui."

"Ouch!" Now the masters were in awe, but the children were still confused.Anyway, it’s great.

"Let's Bowang. Who can enter a place like this?" The masters couldn't believe it.

"Young Master Shang Huaitong!" The table next to him was also talking about this topic, "Before this important man came, the Sword Xiu Academy in Shaolong Fucheng sent a special letter, which was written in advance to wish Young Master Shang the championship! "

Another person added: "Actually, Mr. Shang went to Shaolong Mansion in the spring and was not admitted, but he was remembered and that's why the prison master came."

"Yes, that's right, I heard that's the case too. This Young Master Shang is the number one swordsman in Bowang, and he is the only six-year-old in this martial arts competition. He is truly a unique choice to win the championship!"

"I also heard that this is the strongest player in this session. Is he from the sect?"

"The first true biography of Qijiao Cave."

"Well!"

Master Huang also understood. He tilted his head and smiled at Zhang Xiaoyan: "This Master Shang is the first true successor of the Bowang No. [-] sect, and he can be regarded as the leader of the younger generation in the world. They mean that this Master is in name only. He is the perfect candidate for this year’s leader.”

Another child interjected: "The best choice, that is to say, he is the only one!"

Zhang Xiaoyan rolled her eyes: "I understand."

The people at the table next to me were still sighing: "There are such people in this class. It's really a worthwhile trip."

"Extremely so."

"No, no." But suddenly another person said in a loud voice, "You are a little behind on the news."

Everyone immediately looked at him: "Why are you lagging behind?"

"Shang Huaitong is the only one in the sixth generation, so he is a good choice to win the championship. However, being 'outstanding' is something that happened before the poetry meeting." Although this man also has a dusty face, but dressed as a scholar, he seems to be from the city. At this time He spoke for the first time and said with a calm smile, "A few days ago at the Luzhou Poetry Festival, it was like dragons going out to sea."

"A group of dragons going to sea?"

"Yes, Shang Huaitong is definitely a strong player, but do you know who are the other masters in this class besides this one?"

Master Huang tilted his head and smiled at the young boy next to him: "Do you know?"

Zhang Xiaoyan raised her head and thought for a while: "Master Shang is from Qijiao Cave, so there should be powerful figures in the other two factions."

Sure enough, someone already shouted: "Master Zhang Mozhu!"

The scholar said: "That's right! Zhang Mozhu, the successor of Baizhu Pavilion [Qinghuang], is a fifth-generation sect member and a first-class young master."

Someone laughed and said, "I know Mr. Zhang loves to play with fans."

"That's true. Anyone who has a good fan can probably sell it for a good price at his place." The scholar smiled, then paused, "But this year, I'm afraid Mr. Zhang won't be able to enter the semi-finals."

Everyone's eyes widened, especially the old man who had seen the martial arts competition - this kind of strength that always had to compete with one of the "three competitions" in previous years could not make it to the semi-finals this time?

Someone had already shouted loudly: "How can there be so many dragons?"

The scholar smiled and said: "Master Zhang is gentle and elegant, with a sword as thin as ice. He should be a first-class figure, but among the three true traditions this year, he can only be ranked at the bottom - the one who can really compete with Shang Huaitong is Cuiyu Shaozhang The door is Li Pingqing."

"Hasn't Cuiyu Sword Sect become inoperable these years?"

"This Miss Li is just over twenty-eight, right?"

"I only heard that this true heir is as beautiful as a bird."

"This is so strange. What's so beautiful about birds?"

"That's a beautiful bird you haven't seen before."

The scholar coughed lightly and said with a smile: "Master Li, you are indeed in good shape, but when we meet, please don't call me 'Miss Li'?"

"Why?"

"What's the name?"

"Like me, you call me Young Master." The scholar cupped his hands and said solemnly, "At the end of August, this seventeen-year-old Young Master joined hands with Baizhu and killed seven dragons in one night. The four cave masters include [Three-Armed Jiao] Meng Chuyuan."

There was silence all around.

The noise from the street filtered through the door, but there was not even the sound of chewing on the tables.

"Isn't this a bigger deal than a martial arts competition?" The scholar held the cup and smiled.

"How is this possible?" Everyone was stunned, "Doesn't that mean that Bowang is going to change?"

"Yes, maybe in half a year, it will be the blue clothes that have the final say in Bowang Jianghu." The scholar said, "Don't worry about me lying to you about this matter. You will know it when you enter the city. In fact, I guess One day, this news will spread in Shen County."

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"The so-called building is about to collapse and the tide is turned. This young master is only seventeen years old. He has already cultivated for five lifetimes and has the 'Yellow Jade' in his hand. His courage, mind, character, and means are all the best among men. This so-called, is enough to compare with Shang Huai. Tong Zhengfeng." The scholar sighed, "Furthermore, it is said that the head of Cuiyu has handed over the affairs to her, and she is the real power. Therefore, I would like to tell you, if you are lucky enough to meet, if you don't have that identity, 'girl' It's best not to mention the word "Young Master." Everyone nodded in thanks, their expressions still showing the lingering shock.

Li Minqing, this name originally represented in their minds the decline of the sect and the immaturity of the sect, but now this figure suddenly grew taller, even covering half of the sky in Bowang Jianghu - the girl in a green dress wore a green sword at her waist, and a green sword in her hand. Li played with the beautiful and sharp tail feathers of the kingfisher and cast a faint glance downwards.

Someone murmured and sighed: "It is indeed a group of dragons going out to sea."

"Moreover, it is said that at the Luzhou Poetry Meeting, the Master of the Supervisory Academy personally asked the young master - if he is interested in the Sword Academy?" The scholar added another sentence with deep meaning before telling the story about this character.

Then he said: "In addition to the three sects, think about it, what other powerful dragons are there?"

".That is nothing more than Xu Gu Zheng Shou."

"Yes, I heard that they are two fourth-year students. Originally, they may not be able to reach the top four, but judging from what Xiongtai said, it seems that even the top eight are struggling."

The scholar smiled: "As long as they are not too unlucky, there is nothing wrong with these two top eight, but what I want to talk about next is the masters above these two."

Everyone looked at each other: "Who else could it be? A dragon crossing the river?"

"Yang Yan. Have you heard of this name?"

No one has ever heard of it.

The scholar smiled and sighed: "It was the first time I heard that that day. This person got the quota of Ding Yun Company, and the trend in the city is that he may be able to take the top four position from Young Master Zhang Mozhu."

"Who is this?"

"A 15-year-old swordsman."

"15 years?!"

Zhang Xiaoyan, who had been listening attentively on the side, also widened her eyes - only more than three years older than him.I really wanted to meet this brother for a moment.

In fact, the children's noisy has long since stopped, and each of the characters and children mentioned above is yearning for it - the true master of swordsmanship among his peers, the fan boy with a gentle face and a short blade like snow, the shoulder-to-shoulder fan master, Feng Huai, the young girl who takes charge of the rivers and lakes, does not have these images. They are all legendary figures in the story books!

At the same time as this expectation arose, an irrepressible excitement also emerged - because everyone knew clearly that this wish would be fulfilled in the martial arts competition!
Even if it’s just a few glances from a distance!
"Yes, he is only 15 years old, but his cultivation level is already above that of Wusheng and Poetry Club. It was the Master of the Prison who personally ordered him to come out for the test."

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Everyone thought that Gu Bowang, the subordinate of the Sword Xiuyuan, was lucky to have a rare chance in ten years. Shang Huaitong, who received this favor, was already above his peers and among the elite.

But now it seems that although Shang Huaitong still ranks first in the realm of six lives, he is indeed not unique among the others. There are still Li Mingqing and Yang Yan who can enter the sword repair academy. This year's Bowang is really worthy of the praise. Above is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

Everyone checked these names in their minds and remembered them one by one. Someone had already said "Hey": "Young Master Shang, Li Shaozhang, Young Master Yang, and Young Master Zhang. You said that Young Master Zhang may not be the top four, but these top four are still there." One less?"

"Yes, there is another person who is also a figure who has made a name for himself in the Luzhou Poetry Society." The scholar said, "Now in the city, this person is only second to Mr. Shang in the limelight. The two of them can be said to be tit for tat."

"You just said that Li Shaozhang and Mr. Shang were tit for tat."

"Hey~ What I just talked about was about the sect. Cuiyu's seven dragons have a long history of grievances. As the person who revived Cuiyu, Li Shaozhang, naturally, Monk Huaitong will not give in at all." The scholar said, "Here, I just said people."

"people?"

"Yes, they are just two swordsmen." The scholar said, "The brother before said that Mr. Shang is the only one in the sixth generation, the first choice, outstanding, and the best swordsman. I recognize the first two names. , but said that his last two statements were that the news was lagging behind, right?"

"Yes Yes Yes Yes."

"The two people I mentioned before, Yang and Li, were to refute the word 'unique'. And the person I want to talk about now is to refute the 'number one swordsman'."

". The Sword Xiu Academy personally issued a note. Is there anyone else who can challenge Mr. Shang's position? - Who is this person?"

"A 17-year-old boy in the realm of four lives."

"Sisheng?!" Everyone was confused, "Why should Sisheng be in tit-for-tat with Mr. Shang?"

"Above the Luzhou Poetry Club." The scholar stretched out two fingers, "He defeated two Wusheng with two swords."

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"These two five-year-olds are [Yu Xiu] Zhang Huan and [Poshan Scholar] Yu Yingcai."

".Damn! Who?!"

"Moreover, in a test set by the Master of the Prison, this person also dominated the whole field, and even dominated Master Shang." The scholar said, "Many people say that he lost because he was still young and his cultivation level was slightly lower. Otherwise, it’s really unclear who this Bowang No.1 is.”

"Now in the city, although they still think that he is not good enough to defeat Mr. Shang, he has already stabilized Mr. Zhang Mozhu, making him the most stable top four." The scholar said, "Moreover, in the city now, The hottest topic of the quarrel is about the sword, who is better, this man or Mr. Shang."

Everyone listened blankly, still feeling a little illusory: "Why did such a person suddenly appear? Is he also a dragon crossing the river somewhere?"

"That's not true." The scholar smiled and took a sip of wine. "This person is a native of Bowang. He got a quota from Fenghuai County and was named Pei Ye."
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Master Huang and others took a rest after eating and got on the bullock cart. The children still couldn't stop chirping.

He asked over and over again if the person he was talking about was Brother Pei, if Brother Pei was that powerful, and when we could see Brother Pei. He also claimed to be smart, but said that he had known for a long time that Brother Pei was so powerful and was being used by others. People gathered around to denounce.

In fact, not only the children, but other masters and even Master Huang himself also felt unreal.

This time I came to Zhoucheng, firstly to show these little children the world, and secondly to cheer up the older child so that he would not be alone and nervous.

In everyone's mind, Fenghuai is a small place, and the people who come out to compete have always been unknown companions who fell before the top sixteen.Their attitude towards the martial arts competition was more to watch the lively audience, and to see the world of Zhoucheng, but they really didn't have much sense of nervousness.

Just participate and have fun, that's all.

And now he suddenly said that his child can be in the top four? !

Pei liquid.

Master Huang grabbed the scholar and asked, even with this name, Fenghuai would not have another Pei Ye.

The group of people hurried to the city, eager to see the young man and see what he had been through these days.

The county seat of Shenxian County is already on the plain, and there is a highway leading to the city. It is not yet dusk, but dozens of miles have passed.

The majestic city appeared in sight, and the children were screaming in surprise.

However, Master Huang did not answer their strange questions as usual, but looked ahead with a slightly calm expression - in front of the city gate, on the left and right of the official road, people in green clothes and white clothes stood staggered on both sides of the road, and stopped behind him. There were eight or nine carriages in the carriage, and they were looking at the pedestrians passing by.

These two costumes exist in Master Huang's memory. They are the disciple uniforms of Cuiyu Sword Sect and Baizhu Pavilion.

What I just heard at the inn came to my mind at this time - Cuiyu and Baizhu teamed up to attack and kill the four cave masters of Qijiao. Qijiao was severely injured, and Cuiyu took over. At this time, dark waves were surging in Bowang Jianghu, and everything in front of them was... Most of them are related to it.

There were about 20 people there, green as willows and as white as cotton, quite a scene that would keep strangers away.Having just achieved a great victory that could turn the world around, the disciples of both factions had their eyebrows high and were standing chatting and laughing casually in front of the main gate of Bowangzhou City. People passing by were all paying attention to their expressions.

Fenghuai's small martial arts school is far away from the Jianghu, and even further away from the leaders of these Jianghu. I don't know what their purpose is, but I just hope that there is nothing worthy of their attention.

Of course there won't be.

Master Huang chuckled secretly, took two silver coins in his hand, turned around to restrain the children's envious behavior, and continued to drive the cattle forward.

However, it backfired. He clearly saw that several disciples looked startled after seeing them, then whispered a few words to each other, and then one of them left.

Master Huang frowned and looked along, and saw that behind these disciples, under the willow shade, there were several young people with more relaxed and outstanding postures gathered together, standing or sitting, like plum blossoms with crane bones. Own magnanimity.

The most conspicuous person standing is a black-haired young man. He is slender and dressed in white. He is chatting with the people next to him with a warm smile and playing with a jade-inlaid folding fan in his hand.

With just one glance, Master Huang guessed that this was the face of Baizhu Pavilion, Mr. Zhang Mozhu.

Is this true successor also here?

Then he looked at the person talking next to him and was startled again.I saw a girl in a green satin dress, with fluttering eyebrows, leaning against a tree, a strange and beautiful green sword leaning on the ground, with a faint smile on her lips.This smart, pure and beautiful temperament is instantly recognizable - it is definitely the young master mentioned in the Shenxian Inn just now, the so-called figure who stirred up the storm in the world of Bowang with his words.

Different from other people's chatting, although this girl was chatting, her eyes were always looking in the direction she came from. When Master Huang looked over, the girl also looked over at the same time.

Then she was startled and kicked her feet lightly.A young man in a dark green robe was sitting cross-legged there, with his black hair tied up simply and neatly. The robe was neatly fitted to his body, and he had a clear and refreshing temperament.

He was laughing with another boy in black.

At this time, he was kicked on the back by the girl, lowered his head and said something. He suddenly jumped up and turned his head to look over.

In just an instant, a surprise smile broke out on the young man's face, and he met Master Huang's open eyes in astonishment.

The children on the bullock cart behind them all screamed: "Ah! Brother Pei Ye!"

　It’s about 6000 words, about right I think (
　　Still owe 33 more

　　
　
(End of this chapter)