Chapter 161 Wanjianzhuang, Sword Dividing Conference

"Open the door quickly, open the door quickly~"

At night, the door of Wanjianzhuang was knocked by Ye Meng, and someone opened the door soon: "Second Master, you are back. You are not in the old house in the middle of the night, why are you back?"

"Where, I have something urgent to ask my brother." Ye Meng rushed in and headed straight towards the bedroom of the owner of Wanjianzhuang.

The old slave who opened the door was speechless. The second master of Wanjian Village is a good person on weekdays. He likes to drink and forge. He used to like to practice swords, but it seems that he has been abandoned a lot over the years.

Fortunately, although I am not stingy, I am also a person who knows the times, so I went to live in the old house of Wanjianzhuang back then, and I don’t have to worry about food and drink anyway.

However, everyone knows that Ye Meng, who is not stingy, is actually an acquired martial artist.

"Brother, open the door quickly, open the door quickly, something big happened." Ye Meng slapped his elder brother Ye Sheng's bedroom door again. If it were a little bigger, it would probably even be broken by him.

"You are so gentle, I'm wearing clothes!!!"

Inside the house, Ye Sheng couldn't help but roar.

I don’t look at what time it is now. Even if there is no curfew in the martial arts world, it is impossible to say that I don’t sleep.

It's already midnight.

"Hurry up and wear it, the second master is waiting for you." A woman's voice urged.

"Ahem, brother, hurry up." Ye Meng was also a little embarrassed, but his personality still urged him.

Anyway, as long as he is not embarrassed, the embarrassing one will be someone else.

"Why are you so anxious? Come to me in the middle of the night." Ye Sheng frowned and pushed open the door, looked at his younger brother in front of him, and frowned.

"It's a bit big, that's why I gave away the things in the old house." Ye Meng said carefully.

"Just because of this, the old house is left with some broken copper and iron in your hand. If you give it, you will give it away. As for this, come to me." Ye Sheng felt that his younger brother was spending time with him.

What can be found in the old house? Ye Meng doesn't care about it. Not to mention giving away some swords, it's okay to give away tables, chairs, and benches.

"No, the things I gave were quite special. If I said that, you can't be angry." Ye Meng still gave a precaution.

Ye Sheng felt a thrill in his heart: "You can't send the old house out, right?"

"No, I just sent the stove in the old house."

"How did you deliver the stove if you haven't sent it out? Isn't it built in the old house? Wouldn't it be better to have the spare time to find a bricklayer to build a new one for him?" Ye Sheng thought it was not a big deal, but he was still a little confused when he heard Ye Meng's words.

Ye Meng stammered: "I don't know either. I thought it was just a fool. I teased him and gave it to him if he could move it away. Unexpectedly, he really moved it away. I got up at night to find some food and found out that I'm here to find you, brother."

When Ye Sheng heard this, he almost came up in one breath. Ye Meng has done a lot of absurd things over the years, but most of them are within understandable range, such as digging his small vault if he has no money to drink.

But today's incident is completely beyond the scope of normal people's understanding. Whoever moves away an old stove without any trouble is more important is who wants this old stove.

Therefore, Ye Sheng suspected that Ye Meng came to him for entertainment after drinking too much.

"Forget it, it's gone, it's gone. You can build another one by yourself. I'll go see it tomorrow. If the stove is really gone, I'll cut off your wine for a year, get out now." Ye Sheng was calm at the beginning, but when he thought that Ye Meng was enjoying himself, his tone became more and more irritable, and finally he yelled.

"Yes, I'll go right away." Ye Meng shrank, and she knew that her elder brother was angry and hurriedly wanted to run away.

"Wait, you guy came back to me, and you almost got furious. Go back in a few days. The day after tomorrow is the sword division meeting. It would be unreasonable if you are not present. I was originally going to find you tomorrow. Since you are here, I will save you this time."

Ye Sheng suddenly remembered this and immediately called Ye Meng.

Ye Meng also paused: "No, after all, this matter."

"There is nothing wrong. You are the second master of our Wanjian Village. You are not here at the sword division meeting every ten years. Go back and let the people below boil water and wash for you, and have a good sleep." Ye Sheng interrupted Ye Meng's words without saying anything, and returned to the house to continue sleeping.

Ye Meng stood at the door for a long time, and several times he reached out to knock on the door and told his elder brother that he would refuse this.

But in the end, he didn't do anything, and finally he had no choice but to follow his elder brother's instructions.

The life that is not stingy on weekdays is supported by Wanjianzhuang. The second in charge does not care about all things in the village. He only enjoys rights and does not take responsibility. Now he has to participate in this important matter of increasing Wanjianzhuang's reputation in the world. After all, it is related to Wanjianzhuang.

"Is it such a coincidence for the sword division conference?"

The next morning, Chen Xiyi, who was about to leave the Forging Sword City, suddenly heard such news.

Perhaps all the sects and sects in the world sent proud disciples to the Wanjian Village to compete, and the winner would be able to obtain the strongest sword.

Others get other swords according to their rankings.

Chen Xiyi thinks that on the one hand, this is a marketing method to increase Wanjianzhuang's popularity.

On the other hand, it is naturally regarded as a friendship. So many sects come here, so you cannot raise relationships and run business, and improve the economy of Zhan Jiancheng.

Those who participate are usually physically crafting warriors, while those who acquire the warriors are the leaders.

Sects can not only temper their disciples with the platform of Wanjianzhuang, but also become famous, etc.

It was basically a grand event where everyone gained money.

"Or, stay here and see. I have never seen martial artists in this world compete. See how far they are between me."

Chen Xiyi didn't know what strength the innate warrior was, but Chen Xiyi, an acquired warrior, felt that he punched one by one.

The acquired martial artist is actually not strong, weaker than ordinary zombies.

According to his calculations, the force of his hands was about 800 kilograms.

For body-building warriors, there are about 300 to 500 kilograms, which depends on their own internal strength.

After all, the strength of these ordinary zombies' hands is probably more than a thousand pounds.

At first thought, it seems that zombies are a bit weak, and excavators are better than these things.

Chen Xiyi's innate qi and the blessing of the barbarian elephant will not be able to kill them.

"It's probably all the chickens peck at each other." Chen Xiyi thought, or just take a look. Anyway, the module is not in a hurry. This is a grand event in the world. If he missed it, wouldn't he have less fun?

Without the Qi Refiners, Chen Xiyi's mentality has become much calmer after a day of adjustment.

There are only three values ​​in this world: fairies, modules and martial arts.

He is not in a hurry to collect martial arts, and he can't use it without modules unless it is improved into his own Qi Refining System.

The module is far away, and it is in the south. He probably will take several days even if he uses the alloy horse to sleep. The fairy has already obtained it, so there is no need.

After putting down the bag, sit in the inn lobby.

Unlike the first two worlds, most of the people who eat and drink here are not ordinary people, and they are basically people from the world.

Most of them have two abilities, including a body-building warrior plus a certain entry.

After Chen Xiyi glanced at it, he found that 90% of the people in the martial arts world were carrying swords, even if they were the masters of palm techniques or leg techniques, they also had swords.

Only those sword techniques, marksmanship and other weapons will be other weapons.

‘It seems that this world is indeed very popular with swordsmanship.’ Chen Xiyi came to this conclusion, otherwise, Wanjianzhuang, a sword weapon manufacturer and wholesaler, could have been so big that he could even squeeze into the top ten sects in the world.

However, the strength of Wanjianzhuang cannot be underestimated. Otherwise, how could a sect that specializes in building weapons have independence? It has long been annexed by other sects or the Dayin Dynasty.

"Three pounds of rivers and lakes are drunk, five pounds of beef sauce, get on faster." A middle-aged man with a very heroic appearance walked into the inn and shouted loudly to the waiter without hesitation.

In response to this, Chen Xiyi had to complain that this open and honest beef was not tortured by the government.

It’s indeed the orthodox martial arts world, and beef is eaten like this.

"Okay, your wine and meat." The waiter quickly brought up this traditional hero package.

Chen Xiyi took a closer look and found that good guys, basically all of them are in this configuration. Chen Xiyi's various side dishes are actually out of place.

"It's Xiang Xu, the Nanling Bear Fighter. I didn't expect that he would come to this sword division conference as well. It's really strange."

"That's a sword produced by Wanjianzhuang, who can't be moved?"

"Especially, You Guangjian, the number one in the Sword Division this year, is said to be able to break the three-layer leather. It is really a magic weapon, who can not want it?"

When the diners saw Xiang Xu, they couldn't help but discuss it.

As the center of the discussion, Xiang Xu, the bear fighter, seemed to be unable to hear their discussion, and was eating and drinking on his own, but he was in a very good mood.

Just being in the world, all you want is fame and fortune.

Xiang Xu was very satisfied with this wave of famous names. After all, someone recognized him as soon as he came, which means that his reputation in the world is very good. As for profit, it cannot be told by outsiders.

"It's a pity that he was just a sanren. If he had to enter the sect and become a famous teacher, he would probably be an acquired martial artist now, which is a pity."

"That's the best."

Chen Xiyi listened to the discussions of the diners, and he suspected that these people were the navy soldiers invited by Xiang Xu, the bear fighter.

Otherwise, how could it be so detailed?

However, this was indeed Chen Xiyi wronged them. This was really not a navy army. You must know all kinds of rumors about traveling around the world, otherwise you might offend some people one day.

People from the world look very romantic.

But in Chen Xiyi's eyes, in other words, it means a wandering gangster with his head hanging around his neck.

Especially those who do not have sects, they may wear Ye Xing's clothes and cover their faces, so they can play a guest appearance as a bandit or a flying thief.

This light skill is still very powerful, especially after blessing the internal energy. Although it may not be able to cross the city wall, it is still possible to fly over the eaves and walls.

At least walking on the tiles is not only fast and light, but also without any movement.

Don’t ask Chen Xiyi how he knew. Last night, Chen Xiyi lay on the bed in the inn room, and at least ten waves of people passed by the roof above his head.

These people have advanced and rough light skills, but basically no ordinary people will find them.

There are many warriors in this world, but there are more ordinary people in the world. Without a large number of people providing productivity, how could those heroes drink and eat meat in big sips?

As for the whole nation's martial arts practice, this is even more impossible.

The saying of poor, rich and wealthy martial arts is appropriate everywhere. If you really want to practice martial arts, who will work?

Everyone wants to become a master after practicing martial arts to the point of being a master, but no one wants to be the same starting point, but you are on my head.

Therefore, there are many people practicing martial arts, just because of the time and place where Chen Xiyi is.

The Sword Division Conference, plus the Sword Forging City itself is the resident and weapon holy place of the top ten sects, so there will be more people in the martial arts world here.
Chapter completed!