Swordsman of the World

Chapter 9 The Inconspicuous Little Character

In the twinkling of an eye, two months passed, and the New Year's Eve was approaching. There was heavy snow falling in the sky, and every household in Tangjiabao was covered with a layer of snow clothes.

And the day of the New Year Festival has arrived, the rising sun has warmed the earth, and the whole Tangjiabao is in a noisy and festive atmosphere.

The sound of firecrackers, the cheers of children, and the sound of bands beating gongs and drums.

Song Muqing was sitting by the fireplace in the house with no distractions. She held a thin needle in her sallow hands and sewed a black wool cloak, which she prepared for her brother to attend the New Year Festival.

Unknowingly, it has been two months since they moved to Tangjiabao. The elders of the Tangjiabao clan collected 50 taels of silver, and then allowed the two to build a house by themselves in a more peripheral place.

Yang Dong was not stingy, so he found someone to build a decent mud-brick house with the remaining 50 taels, and finally he had a home again.

Yang Dong practiced sword dancing in the open space outside the house every day. The fusion of Wuwu Sword Soul and Star Sword became better and better. During the swing, white sword energy flew out, splashing a piece of white snow.

It looks very cool, but Yang Dong knows that this is because he has not practiced well and has not controlled the sword energy well, commonly known as wasting energy.

But he is not discouraged, because all swordsmen are the same, it will always be difficult to control the power of the sword soul at the beginning, if you want to completely restrain the sword glow, then you are a swordsman.

At this time, a team from Tangjiabao passed by the door of Dong Yang's house, most of them were young men and women, a total of 11 people.

"Yang Dong, do you want to participate in the New Year's Festival?" The leader is an old man with white hair and a gray robe. He is the great elder of the Tangjiabao, and he is the only sword master in the Tangjiabao. The strongest.

Yang Dong is usually very low-key, so everyone doesn't know that he is the first genius of Yangjiabao in the past.

Seeing the invitation from the First Elder, he immediately nodded and said, "Elder Elder, I am grateful to you for taking in my two brothers and sisters. I will definitely do my part on behalf of Tangjiabao during the New Year Festival."

Great Elder Tang nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Very well, the Star Sword Qi you cultivated is very pure and stronger than ordinary sword Qi. I hope you won't disappoint me."

Yang Dong said modestly: "The Great Elder is overrated, and I am also ordinary, nothing special."

Including him, Tangjiabao has a total of twelve young talents.

This is considered small, there are a full 33 people in Yangjiabao, and 15 people in Huaishui City.

This is because there is no great swordsman in Tangjiabao!Only a strong man like the great sword master can help people awaken the sword soul.

The younger generation of Tangjiabao rely on Huaishui City Lord or Yangjiabao Castle Lord for help, and at the same time have to pay a certain amount of compensation, which leads to the shortage of training resources in Tangjiabao, making it even more difficult to produce a great swordsman.

Yang Dong put on the cloak his sister sewed for him, stood behind the crowd without saying a word, and at the same time pulled up the neckline of the cloak, covering most of his face.

A group of people beat gongs and drums, and were sent off by the people of Tangjiabao to an open space beside the Huaishui River.

Every year, the New Year Festival is held here, the torches are burning in the snowy weather, and there are many ordinary people around to watch the excitement.

There are also quite a few people born without a sword soul, at least ten out of a hundred.

Ordinary people, they can only watch the competition between sword repairers in this way, and talk about it with great interest.

At this time, Li Xiuyuan, the lord of Huaishui City, was already sitting in the high position in the center, and the people from the two castles happened to arrive at the entrance at the same time.

Lord Yang raised his hand suddenly, making everyone stop.

He slightly sarcastically said: "Elder Tang, the young talents in your Tangjiabao are really getting smaller every year."

The people in Tangjiabao suddenly felt ashamed. They hadn't won the first place in the annual festival for many years, and now they are being ridiculed.

Elder Tang raised his eyebrows tightly, waved his long sleeves, and said, "So what? Can you 100% guarantee that you will win the first place? This year, there are no masters at the sword master level in Yangjiabao. Hehe, you can win the fight." Is it the son of City Lord Li?"

Li Xiuyuan's son, Li Xiuning, is 28 years old. He is a master of swordsmen in the mid-term, heavy martial arts sword soul, but he has the mysterious formula "Chong Wu Jian Jue" and the low-grade magic weapon Juque sword. He is extremely powerful. He won the championship this year Big hit.

Yang Le interrupted suddenly, and proudly said: "It's just a martial arts sword soul, the sword soul of the rotten street. My frost sword soul is born with a cold attribute, and my sword is also a magic weapon. It is more than enough to defeat him."

Elder Tang was noncommittal. How could a young man who had just awakened his sword soul for a few months win against Li Xiuning, who was in the mid-term swordsman?
Yang Dong stood silently in the crowd, and saw Yang Xue who was coming along with him.

She had a smile on her face, her face was icy pink, a sable feather coat hugged her enchanting figure, her temples were scattered, her breasts were tall and straight.

Yang Dong is a patient person, otherwise he wouldn't have waited for two months in a low-key manner, and he was also afraid that his biggest secret would be known to outsiders.

He is now just an inconspicuous character in the Tangjiabao faction, and no one favors him, but he is sure to surprise everyone at the New Year Festival.

After everyone from the two castles entered the arena, the city lord Li Xiuyuan walked to the center of the ring.

Everyone said in unison: "Master City Lord."

Li Xiuyuan waved his hand, then signaled his servants to carry three boxes, and said, "Everyone, the annual New Year Festival is here. Apart from celebrating the New Year, the young heroes of our two forts and one city also have the opportunity to show their talents and compete. This year There are a lot of prizes in the festival, hehe, I will count every young hero."

"1000 taels of silver, one piece of Ice Soul Stone, one piece of Taixu Stone, ten Soul Gathering Pills, one Soul Condensation Pill, one low-grade magic weapon Black Iron Sword, one low-grade magic weapon Fish Intestine Sword, and Feng Centurion. "

After Li Xiuyuan read these rewards in one breath, the young men and women who participated in the New Year Festival immediately burst into cheers.

They all want it, and the rewards this year are too generous.

Especially Condensed Soul Pill!

Condensing Soul Pill can help sword cultivators refine their souls with the help of their souls, and use the sword souls to refine their sword souls, thus breaking through the realm of sword masters!
With so many resources, future cultivation will be smoother.

Different from the excitement of most people, only the Great Elder of Tangjiabao had a heartache on his face.

Both Yangjiabao and Huaishui City are confident of winning the championship, so they don't take anything they put out seriously, thinking they can win it back.

Because the items from Yangjiabao and Huaishui City were too valuable, Tangjiabao couldn't be stingy anymore, so he had to come up with something that matched, and Tangjiabao took out the Ningpo Pill.

If no one in Tangjiabao wins the championship, then what is presented will undoubtedly be in vain.

For some reason, Elder Tang looked at Yang Dong. He had a feeling that this kid was hiding something, maybe it was Tang Jiabao's hope, even if his surname was not Tang, as long as he could win.

After Li Xiuyuan waited for everyone to return to calm, he made a big move: "Okay, I announce that the New Year Festival begins!"

Humming, howling, beating the drums, and after everyone took their positions, the sound of people celebrating broke out at the same time.

The competition for the New Year Festival has officially begun, and the first step is screening.

After all, there are too many people, and they have to go through the first round of screening, leaving the strongest ones for a one-on-one knockout match in the ring.

At this time, the three major forces each sent a sword master to stand at the three entrances of the opponent's ring.

It was not the first time for Yang Dong to participate in the New Year's Festival. The three sword masters were powerful and would put pressure on everyone, but he only needed to avoid or block the sword master's blow to pass.

drink!A sword repairman from Tangjiabao rushed to the ring with an iron sword in his hand.

In front of him, the expressionless swordsman suddenly showed a trace of disdain, then he drew his sword and swung it, and a strong wind swept over him.

The young man tried his best to block, bursting out the full power of the sword soul, but he only lasted for a breath, and then the iron sword was blown away, and the whole person fell backwards to the ground.

Failed!
Yang Dong was secretly surprised, that was just a random blow from the sword master, isn't this too bad?
This is, someone suddenly stood on the ring, and the first person to rush to the ring was Yang Le!
Wow, everyone was in an uproar, because the hands of the sword master guarding the entrance over there were frozen by ice and snow.

Although there is no serious problem, it is obvious that Yang Le can cause some damage to the sword master, thus successfully entering the ring.

Yang Le raised his head proudly, he enjoyed the feeling of being worshiped by others, at this moment, he suddenly said loudly: "Everyone, I, Yang Le, am here today to make a declaration."

declaration?Everyone couldn't help but calm down, and listen to what declaration this Yangjiabao newcomer made on the first day?

Yang Le suddenly turned around, looked at Yang Xue, and said: "I will defeat all opponents, win No.1, and then marry the number one beauty in Huaishui, that is, my junior sister Yang Xue!"

Everyone was in an uproar again, and looked at Yang Xue enviously. At this time, her cheeks were already pink, and she lowered her head shyly, adding to her beauty.

She also enjoys this feeling of being envied and eye-catching. All of this is the glory that Yang Le gave her, so she worships the strong.

Everyone whispered to each other and started discussing.

"It's such a talented woman, I'm envious of others."

"That Yang Xue? I heard that she has a high vision, and she must have the strength to marry her."

"I really envy that Yang Le, a genius with a beauty, a perfect match."

Suddenly, at another part of the ring, Li Xiuning broke through the sword master's block for the second time, stepped onto the ring, and the giant sword slammed heavily on the ring.

Li Xiuning showed disdain on his rather handsome face, and said: "Yang Le, when my young master broke through to the middle stage of the swordsman, you haven't awakened the sword soul yet, hmph, you are not ashamed to say it. You can marry a daughter-in-law, but you want to take it away Don’t even think about rewards from the New Year’s Eve!”

Both of them stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and each had their own dissatisfaction.

And Yang Dong was silently following everyone in Tangjiabao, and saw a woman who was an early swordsman being eliminated. He shook his head helplessly: "You can't dodge such an obvious attack. Do you usually have a master to guide you?"

With the passage of time, six people from Yangjiabao were able to enter the ring, and four people from Huaishui City.

As for the Tangjiabao side, it was a shame, there was only one person!
That's right, that was Yang Dong, he easily avoided the sword master's casual blow, and then jumped onto the ring.

Those who can walk into the entire ring have proved that they have strength and talent superior to ordinary people.

Seeing Yang Dong go up, Great Elder Tang wiped his sweat in a panic, at least there was still a glimmer of hope.If the younger generation of Tangjiabao can't even break through the first round, how will they hold their heads up in this three-acre land in the future?

In the arena, Yang Le looked at Yang Dong, feeling a little familiar, but didn't delve into it, and turned his gaze back to Li Xiuning, his biggest enemy, the No.2 of last year's festival.

Yang Dong just pulled the collar of the cloak, trying not to reveal too much of his face.

(End of this chapter)