Facing this not too strong opponent in front of him, Lu Xiao was in a little depressed at this moment.

Although his martial arts are higher than the opponent, because he was going to participate in the sword competition, he could only change a weapon that he was not familiar with. In order to avoid being seen as not to be seen, he had to cover up as much as possible.

Fortunately, his family's sword technique uses a slender sword like a rice knife, so its moves are somewhat similar to many sword moves, otherwise it would be difficult for him to cover it up.

Moreover, the other party is also a famous school, and is known for his swordsmanship in the West Mountain Sword Sect. When he first fought, he was still in a stage of not understanding the other and himself, so he was in a very embarrassing moment.

Fortunately, his strength is indeed a little higher than the opponent. In addition, after the initial discomfort, his moves became more and more round and fulfilling, and he already understood the opponent's sword moves. Therefore, although it took a lot of time, after fifty moves, he still put the sword on the opponent's neck, won the victory, and steadily obtained the qualification to participate in the sword competition.

However, the elite disciples of the Xiyue Sword Sect who had been in the rear seemed a little angry at the defeat of the junior brother of the master, so they spoke up with a sarcastic look.

"I really don't know whether it will be a sword competition or a sword competition conference tomorrow."

In an instant, Lu Xiao disappeared because of his good mood of winning. However, he still remembered his mission. Although his face was a little dark, he still ignored the other party. After reporting his forged name for the people of Zhujian Villa to register, he casually bowed to the other party and turned around and left.

...

Although Lu Xiao was unhappy in his mockery of the elite disciple of the Xiyue Sword Sect, he didn't say anything. After all, he was telling the truth. He was indeed not a swordsman using a sword, but a swordsman. He was seen through and said a few words with emotion. Although he was so arrogant in his heart, he didn't feel much.

But the words of this elite disciple of the Xiyue Sword Sect obviously angered another group.

Swordsman.

Although there are several great sword sects including the Five Mountains Sword Sect and many second-rate sword sects in the world, looking at the entire world, there are far more people using swords than people using swords.

Of course, among them, the gangsters who occupy the lowest level, who are more like rogues, "contribute a lot". After all, compared to a sword, the knife is cheaper. Even if you find a blacksmith in the town, you can create it with an iron piece.

But this does not mean that there are no masters among the swordsmen.

Among the first-class masters, the number of swordsmen and swordsmen is almost the same. However, there are too few sects known for swordsmen than those swordsmen, which leads to the stereotype that swordsmen do not have the power of swordsmen.

If it weren't for the ridicule of the elite disciple of the Xiyue Sword Sect, it would be nothing. After all, Zhujian Villa and Zhujian Villa are all named after "swords". It is natural to take out the sword as the final reward.

Since the prize is already a "sword", there is nothing wrong with the sword competition. Although the swordsmen didn't feel happy, they really couldn't say anything.

But now, the reason has been found, and because those disciples of several major sword sects blocked the way to participate in the sword competition, a large number of people from the bottom of the rivers and lakes were stirring up the fire, and the matter suddenly became a big deal.

Even the top swordsmen who were able to become guests of Zhujian Villa couldn't help but stand up and make a voice, expressing their unhappiness about Zhujian Villa's approach to Zhujian Villa being favored by one and the other.

Seeing that it was almost dark, the sword competition conference tomorrow was about to be held, and the senior management of the sword casting villa was really depressed at this time.

But the Xiyue Sword Sect is an old ally, and its disciples are not wrong. They are just complaining. Even Lu Xiao, the person involved, didn't say anything. He couldn't let the elite disciple of the Xiyue Sword Sect bow his head and admit his mistake and apologize.

What's more, the swordsmen were not talking about the sword sects, but about the sword-making villa, which was the master. Even if they could make the disciple of the Xiyue Sword Sect admit their mistakes, they were afraid that the matter would not be settled smoothly.

Forced to have no choice, I urgently discussed with a group of senior officials that I could wash the swords until the evening. The final solution was to change the sword competition to a martial arts competition. As long as I had the strength to defeat those disciples of the Great Sword Sect, I could participate in the final martial arts competition.

Of course, the competition originally scheduled for tomorrow can only be postponed for one day.

...

In a hurry, Zhujian Villa has already done its best. Although doing so will undoubtedly further expand the number of people in the martial arts competition, which had nearly 100 swordsmen participating in. Therefore, the two days that were already in a hurry were probably extended for another one or even two days, and eventually delayed the sword-grade conference, which was originally scheduled for the next day.

Two days are not too long. In the past, Sword Casting Villa would have to comfort the several major sword sects that support the scene for them. But now, they must first ask the opinions of the three big bosses Guo Ju, Fang Jue, and Qingxu.

Guo Ju, who had already received the latest news from Ye Bi, was naturally not sure about this, and even felt a little happy. Two more days would undoubtedly allow the people below to find clues. Moreover, maybe they could take this time to wait until the masters who reinforced the Six Gates arrived.

Fang Jue and Qingxu were a little indifferent.

As the abbot of Chanzu Temple and the head of Taihe Mountain, they have a high status, but they always only need to take charge of the general direction. They never need to worry about the specific details, so it has no effect on the two of them to go back three or five days late.

Moreover, as the sword-making villa transformed the sword competition into a martial arts competition, there were many people participating. Because of the supervision of several major sword sects, they were also guaranteed. The two also hoped to take this opportunity to see if new geniuses have appeared in other sects in recent years, and whether new faces have appeared among first-class masters.

More importantly, because it is no longer just about sword techniques, it means that those disciples who followed Fang Jue from Zenzu Temple can also participate.

...

The Big Dipper of Mount Tai has the same status, but it is impossible for people to take it as if they are as high as the mountains on the earth or the stars in the sky. As long as they are still human, they will still have seven emotions and six desires, and will still have the desire to win or lose.

Especially in this world full of struggles.

Before, they might have used the lack of opportunity as a reason, but now the opportunity is in front of them. Will they refuse? Can they refuse?

Therefore, whether it is the true thoughts in the heart or the current situation where people are in the world and have no choice, they all have to compete.

But as the abbot and the head of the sect, it is naturally impossible for them to ignore their identities and decide the outcome in person.

If you have something to do, your disciple will accept his efforts.
Chapter completed!