【To the newest challenger】

【Remember the myth in my heart.】

【Background: Xiao Rumo, the first sword in the Central Plains, died, and the conspiracy of the imperial court to siege and kill the sects was exposed, which caused turmoil in the rivers and lakes for a while, and everyone was in danger. Although both sides had no abnormal movements, the waves hidden under the calm water were the coming waves. At this subtle moment, the overseas god craftsman and his disciples went east to the Central Plains, and established the Jian Pavilion on the top of the Tianjue. The Jian Pavilion was divided into nine layers, with a divine sword hanging high on the top of the top of the sword, known as the Central Plains test, and swordsmen from all over the world came together. A storm in the rivers and lakes, who can pick the divine sword on the Tianjue, who is the new first sword in the Central Plains]

【Exit conditions: Participate in the sword test conference】

【Brave Challenge: Defeat the Three Swords】

【Hero Trial: Survive】

【Limited time: ten days】

【Genre: Multiplayer Game】

[Tip: Flowers bloom and stems, swords and lotus hearts, divine edges make the sky beautify, jade face, pink cheeks and golden steps are drunk, red flowers, white lotus leaves are green]

The sky is at its peak.

In the Central Plains, where wonders and wonders are everywhere, this mountain that goes straight into the sky can also be called a legendary place. One of the first is the special climate. The sky is snowy all year round, the foot of the mountain is pretty good, and the snow is covered above the mountainside, so ordinary people dare not approach it, and it is difficult for those who practice martial arts to go deeper.

The second is one person.

The master of the sword in Jianghu Xiao Rumo.

As the longest-lived warrior in the entire world and the first swordsman in the world, Xiao Rumo's legendary story has long been decorated with a book by storytellers, and he took it out to chat with him when he was idle. One day, the listeners were tired of it, so they deleted it and changed it, and said it again after another storefront.

And among these stories, Tian Jue Dian is one of the only ones.

Because I will get tired of listening without listening to the guests.

"The top of the sky is known as the sword edge of the Central Plains. The hilt of the sword starts from the earth. The sword edge points directly to the sky, uses white snow as the sword light, and uses cold wind as the sword energy. Anyone who has the ability to climb the hillside is the master of the world. Those who have the ability to approach the top of the mountain are strong people among the masters, but to this day."

"The only one who truly stands at the highest point of the sky and looks down at everyone is Xiao Rumo, the master of the Jianghu Sword."

"More than ten years ago, Xiao Rumo tried his sword in the world, and came out to the mountains to defeat eleven masters in a row. He swept across the Central Plains swordsman and won the title of the world's number one sword, which also established the dominant position of Xiaoyao Sect. After the sword test, Master Xiao left his own sword intent on this Tianjue Pin, waiting for the challenge of later generations. His sword intent merged with all things naturally at the top of Tianjue Pin, and he has never dispersed yet."

"For more than ten years, there have been many swordsmen who were defeated by Xiao Rumo who wanted to avenge their previous shame, so they came here specially to fight across the air with their sword intent. Unfortunately, all of them left sadly without exception, which also made the reputation of the first sword in the Central Plains increasingly bigger."

In the past, the storytelling should stop when it comes to this point, but now there is another paragraph.

"The tomb of the First Emperor was a scam of the court. After Xiao Jianzhu sacrificed his life for justice, he was surrounded and killed by evil court hawks and dogs after saving the sects. It was really infuriating!"

"The most hateful thing is!"

"As soon as Lord Xiao Jian passed away, all kinds of monsters and monsters jumped out of it!"

Bang! A gavel.

At the top of Tianjue, on a three-story teahouse in Jueyun Town, a young man dressed in a white robe and folding fan, dressed as a scholar, said with emotion: "The most important thing is an overseas soldier with an unlucky name, but there are three disciples, known as the Three Jue Swords, who actually erected a sword pavilion on Tianjue Site, claiming to reappear what Master Xiao Jian did in the past and test the sword world. It is really overestimated!"

"After the news came, the swordsmen in the world were moved, and many people followed suit, wanting to teach those overseas barbarians a severe lesson!"

As soon as the scholar finished speaking, an audience member shouted:

"But aren't they afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid of the court! The last time so many people gathered, it was just the conspiracy of the court. Will it be the same this time?"

The audience's doubts were very reasonable, but the scholar laughed after listening to them: "Hahaha! This audience member, you are wrong."

"In the past, the tomb of the First Emperor was despicable by the court. He set up a plan to trap a group of knights in the tomb. Moreover, the sects were cautious and did not prepare enough masters to lead the team. This led to the court's saying, how could the same thing happen again?"

"I won't say anything else."

"Although overseas xiaopiao is overestimating his abilities this time, he can enter the top of the Tianjue and even claims to have established a sword pavilion. He still has some cultivation. I think he should be a master. Since this is the case, those who have the courage to come here are naturally all masters. If such a lineup is not there, how can the court compare with it?"

As soon as the words were finished, many listeners in the audience nodded: "That's true."

"snort!"

At this moment, a sneer suddenly came from the audience, and the voice echoed throughout the teahouse, with no idea of ​​the root cause: "When it comes to courage, this guy, you are also very courageous."

“Oh?”

When the scholar heard this, the folding fan shook lightly, with a graceful smile on his face: "If you can tell a story to everyone here, you will naturally have the courage to do so. I wonder who will disrupt the situation?"

"The evil devil, pretending to be good enough to know my name?"

"Poetry and Swordsman, you have a name on the list of Demon Elimination. You know that this is the case, but you still dare to come here. It seems that you don't take us like the righteous people seriously?"

"hehe."

The scholar did not respond, just chuckled, and the audience naturally heard something was wrong. Several cleverly had secretly distanced them.

In an instant!

Trepidation!

The sword energy was stirred and the turbid waves were empty. The scholar's folding fan mechanism turned and burst out a three-inch sword edge. It turned out to replace the sword light in the sky. In the crowd, a young child who was originally holding a candied haws suddenly rose up. With the candied haws in his hand, he also swung a sword energy!

The sword energy collided.

The child's bones exploded, and then his figure quickly grew bigger. He turned into a short middle-aged man with a gloomy face. He took a few steps back in a bit of embarrassment with a gaze of turbulence. His eyes looked at the scholar with a little surprise: "How is it possible! How do you see through my bone shrinking method?"

"I still tell who it is."

The scholar's expression remained unchanged, and he just shook his head: "It turned out to be an unknown soldier from the Lion and Tiger Sect. Even the master dared to provoke me. You really have courage."

"Master!?"

The short middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and then he finally showed a little horror: "You have broken through!?"

"Die."

The scholar had no intention of explanation at all. He shook the folding fan in his hand again, and the sword energy turned into a strong wind, and the strong wind made a tornado, directly wrapped the short middle-aged man in it. After only a series of shrill screams, the colorless tornado sword energy turned into blood red, and then rushed out of the teahouse.

Boom! With a loud bang, the tornado exploded, and the blood rain roared down and fell on the door of the teahouse.

After doing all this, the scholar closed the folding fan, and the three-inch sword edge was retracted. In the blink of an eye, he turned back into the dusty storyteller.

only

"A good storytelling, it was just a mess."

"I'm afraid I can't say it again recently."

"unlucky."

"It's really unlucky."

After a few sighs, the scholar, who was known as a poet and swordsman, walked out of the teahouse with a leisurely expression, without any concern about seeking revenge after the Lion and Tiger Sect.

And on the other side.

"So that's it, is this the opening plot?"

"Brother Leng, I really didn't expect you to invite me to arrange the book together."

"ah."

Three voices, with thought, joy, confusion, and three emotions, sounded among the audience in the teahouse, and followed by a systematic prompt sound.

[Current number of players: 3/3]

[The player's initial state has no camp distinction]
Chapter completed!