"There is a new master on the list!" The martial arts disciples opened their innocent eyes, curious and excited, chirping like a group of sparrows.
Although the world is big, not every issue of the list has newcomers, and they are newcomers who have never heard of them before!
"Gentleman's sword? It sounds like a knight of righteousness."
"Of course, he and Hua Lun only met for the first time, and with the help of swords and righteousness, they traveled the mountains at night and were not afraid of Luo's teachings. The name of a gentleman is worthy of the name."
"It would be great if the Jianghu was full of gentlemen like Meng Shaoxia!"
Meng Qi, who was dressed as a white-robed Confucian student, wanted to die while listening, and found that he still couldn't accept the nickname "Gentleman Sword".
At the same time, he was full of doubts in his heart. The six doors should not recognize him. Why did they make the notes of "to be tested" and "may be a pseudonym?" What is their purpose?
Forget it, anyway, I don't plan to use the gentleman's sword anymore!
He glanced at the back of the person list, seeing that the ranking hadn't changed much because of the death of Sanhua Tiannv, so he calmed down and prepared to leave.
At this moment, the master of the martial arts gym ordered his disciples to take out a thick stack of paper and paste it on the screen wall facing the gate.
"Eh, Zhou Junren's masterpiece?" Meng Qi paused in his steps, and with his eyes opened, he could see clearly even if the words were small and the distance was not close.
After reading, he found that it was a list of famous local masters listed by the six gates of the county. It did not rank, but only introduced the names, backgrounds, martial arts realm, and the most outstanding achievements. The comments are all famous people in Zhou County.
"As expected of the No. 1 city in the Southwest, even the branch of Six Doors is so independent that they have come up with a spectrum of local characters" Meng Qi sighed in admiration. He passed through Xiliang, Sanshan Sishui and Xuanwu all the way, only in Zhou Jun has seen it.
Three mountains and four rivers are small places, and there is nothing normal. Xiliang is the main road between the Western Regions and the Great Jin Dynasty. Various people come and go frequently, and it is difficult to check them all. In addition, the folk customs are tough, horses and bandits are mixed, and wrong comments often lead to vendettas. Therefore, there is no such thing as Xuanwu is the sphere of influence of the Zhenwu faction, so how could he be willing to have something similar to the list of people.
He glanced over, browsed briefly, but didn't take a closer look, because there were too many.
Suddenly, he gave a light snort, and saw "self" again:
"Name: Tang Jing."
"Age: Twenty-six."
"Identity: The first son of the Tang family in Yicheng, ranking second."
"Nickname: Thunderbolt Sword, Ghost Face Sword, Tang Erlang."
"Martial arts: six orifices, the sword technique has entered the room, and has acquired the essence of fierceness. In addition to his own "Lijiang Sword Technique", he is also good at many sword techniques."
"Reason for entering the spectrum: Slaying the nine-orifice master Tang Shu with a single blow; being besieged by the iron-handed demon and the happy demon, he can still turn defeat into victory and kill the iron-handed demon."
"Comment: Jin Jinxian, the owner of Chiyang Wuguan, said: The sword technique should not be underestimated. It is enough to fight the masters with seven or eight apertures, but the nine apertures are still open to discussion. Tang Shu was the elder of the Tang family. He was held accountable by the prospective patriarch at that time. The heart should not be strong, and it may even be subconscious resistance. The siege was too chaotic and there were no bones left. The only witness, Tang Ren, did not see how Tang Jing killed the iron-handed demon, so he couldn't do it accurately. Perhaps the iron-handed demon was affected by the treasure soldiers and died."
"Huang Yuanba, the deacon elder of the Huang family in the capital of Yedu, said: "Be brave when you know your shame. The prodigal son will never change his money. When Tang Jing was in his twenties, he was only two-handed. He had never learned sword skills, but after being humiliated, he traveled for three years and went through hardships. He has already opened the six orifices, entered the room with the saber technique, beheaded the murderer, and is not afraid of the nine orifices, which is really a model for the younger generations."
"Zhou Jun Wang's 'Shouzheng Sword' Wang Zai said: Tang Jing's sword is fierce and domineering. It is suspected that thunderstorms descend from the sky. It absorbs the vitality of the surrounding air and is invincible. Swordsman, he can be included in the top five, if it is not for his outstanding record, he should be able to squeeze into the bottom of the list, it is a pity that there are people who are on the list, but there are no names on the list."
This kid Wang Zai is quite fair and objective Meng Qi was a little flattered by the praise, and he had a good impression of Wang Zai, and his nickname was much better than Mang King Kong, Thunder Saber, Mad Monk, and Gentleman Sword!
But why is it still the fierce and domineering type, instead of the stern, dusty, and handsome type with fluttering white clothes Meng Qi complained a little, does he have to exchange for "Flying Immortals" in the future to restore his painting style?
Meng Qi sucked his teeth, shook his head and left. Suddenly, there was a burst of cheers behind him:
"The owner of the museum has entered the list!"
Forehead? Meng Qi had nothing to do, turned around curiously, followed their eyes and fingers, and saw the end of the list:
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"Wait a minute, should we go to Zhaocai Lane to eat Jian's mutton soup, or go to Duozi Street to buy that oily fruit?" Meng Qi was thinking about lunch.
There are many delicacies in Yedu, all of which are suitable for Meng Qi's appetite. When he is not practicing martial arts, he often works tirelessly, walking through the streets and alleys, looking for every "legacy of the sea".
It's a pity that Qi Zhengyan didn't want to put too much energy into the food, so Meng Qi could only walk around alone. Every time at this time, he would think that if Ruan Yushu was here, he would definitely follow behind him irresistibly.
After buying "Tianwen", Meng Qi decided to eat Youguo. As soon as he arrived at the stall, he heard repeated greetings.
"Hello, Mr. Su."
"Hee hee, I met you again."
Next to the stall were some disciples of Qingfeng Martial Arts. They were just across from Meng Qi. They often met him at the door and food stalls. After a long time, seeing that he was a scholar, he would occasionally ask for the meaning of a certain word in the cheat book. So call him Mr.
Meng Qi smiled and nodded: "It's almost the end of the year, and you still come to the martial arts school?"
A little girl with big eyes said with a bitter face: "Master said that fists can't be separated from hands and tunes, and after the end of the year there will be a martial arts competition. We also want to stand out and be favored by big factions or aristocratic families."
"Tianhe, you have only studied martial arts for a year, so don't worry." Meng Qi understands the psychology of ordinary children who want to reduce the burden on their families and support themselves as soon as possible.
Qu Tianhe smiled and said: "Mr. Su, I'm just talking about it, anyone in the martial arts gym can beat me now."
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Meng Qi, whose alias was Su Meng, returned to his yard with a fruit in his hand. When he passed by Qingfeng Martial Arts Hall, he suddenly heard suppressed crying.
He looked up and saw that it was He Mu, a martial arts student who was usually more familiar, and immediately curled his lips and said, "Man, why are you crying?"
He Mu is fourteen years old and has been studying martial arts for four years. He has accumulated a small amount of energy, is dedicated and enthusiastic about swordsmanship, and often asks Meng Qi for advice because a certain sword manual he bought contains characters he does not know.
He Mu wiped his eyes, his eyes were red, and said stubbornly: "I didn't cry!"
"Hey, have you lost the martial arts competition?" Meng Qi looked at the scar on the wooden sword on the back of his hand.
He Mu suddenly hid his right hand behind his back: "I, I was just careless, alas, you don't understand these things."
"Who said that? I'm a master of martial arts!" Meng Qi laughed half-truthfully.
He Mu also seemed to want to find someone to confide in, but he didn't take it seriously when he heard the words, and said distressedly: "The martial arts competition is coming soon, but today I lost to the fifth brother seven times We are obviously similar in strength, why do I always have the same strength?" I will lose! I, I think Master He is very disappointed in me."
Meng Qi patted the back of his left hand with his right hand "Tianwen" book, and said with great interest: "How did you lose? Let's take a look." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com