Chapter 1000: The Famous Sword Conference (3)
Ye Nantian pulled the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and also secretly glanced at Murong Feng's usual face, before he smiled and replied to Qingyang Old Dao: "Dao Chief, this rule is dead, and it is all a clichΓ© set hundreds of years ago, and it should be changed." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ infoIt's like today's Famous Sword Conference, isn't it also a lot of old rules? This is an attempt to keep up with the trend with the times, don't you say? β
Qingyang Lao Dao snorted: "It's good to keep pace with the times, but some steps must not be too big, so as not to make a mistake and leave endless disasters." β
This old Taoist said that Murong Feng was not a good person, and reminded Ye Nantian not to lure the wolf into the room.
"Eh, the Tao is heavy." Ye Nantian is a human spirit, how could he not hear the words in this old saying, but he didn't dare to offend on both sides, so he could only round the words and said: "This sword furnace is indeed a forbidden place to hide the village, but it is nothing more than a place to forge weapons. The reason why outsiders are not allowed to enter is that there is really nothing to see inside, and second, the fire in this sword furnace is extremely hot all year round, and it is not good for outsiders to enter rashly in case they are injured. So as long as you are accompanied by a special person, it is still very safe. β
Qingyang Lao Dao snorted lightly and stopped picking up stubble. Because Ye Nantian is obviously avoiding some sensitive topics, if he insists on holding on to it, he will lose his identity.
"Poor Dao thinks that Master Ye's words are very reasonable." The Qingfeng Ancestor on the other side suddenly spoke.
Everyone was extremely surprised, didn't this old Taoist have a holiday with Murong Feng? Why did you help her speak again?
But after listening to the old saying, Feng Feng said: "It's just that as the saying goes: don't suffer from widowhood, suffer from unevenness." Master Ye Zhuang took care of the senior disciples of the head of Murong like this, wasn't he afraid that the disciples of other sects would be jealous? β
The old fox is the old fox, and he doesn't talk about innovation and conservatism, and in one sentence, he said Ye Nantian's good intentions to the target of everyone. It was clear that he wanted Murong Feng to retreat.
In fact, Murong Feng didn't intend to accept Ye Nantian's kindness, after all, with her financial resources, she was not inferior to those swords.
But the two old Daoists targeted her immediately, and she immediately changed her mind, and chuckled: "What Daoist Qingfeng said is right, such a good thing can't be taken by our family, otherwise this gossip won't be good." Master Ye Zhuang, if there is still a period of time before the opening of the Sword Shrine, it is better to invite the young disciples of various sects to come to the stage to compete, and the ten people who win will be qualified to enter the Sword Furnace. How do you say? β
Ye Nantian's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he immediately clapped his hands and said, "Wonderful! This proposal of the head of Murong is good! It's so much in line with Ye Mou's heart! I wonder what everyone thinks? β
"Wonderful!" Yan Ruyu smiled and praised: "Moon Shadow is really good at this discussion, I agree." β
The white-eyed old man stroked his beard and said, "Poor Dao also thinks this proposal is good. In addition to us old guys, there must have been a lot of young disciples from various sects and factions who have seen the world this time, and it is just right for these disciples to come to the stage to exchange ideas. β
Liu Mei nodded with a smile and said, "I also agree with the proposal of the head of Murong, but the sword has no eyes, so we have to set a rule first." lest you hurt the peace. β
"Amitabha." Yuan Hui Shen Monk said: "The poor monk also agrees, but this time the monks who came with the poor monk are all monks who have received precepts, and they have abstained from killing and arrogance, even if they win the competition, it is meaningless." So the temple is not involved. β
Everyone was stunned for a moment, but they didn't expect Yuanhui Monk to be so calm and actually take the initiative to quit.
"Since the Shaolin Temple is not involved, then it will be replaced by the old man's crazy knife gate, what do you think?" Suddenly, a voice came.
Everyone turned their heads to look, it was the crazy knife laughing sky!
"The Crazy Knife seniors want to participate, and we naturally readily agree." Murong Feng toasted from afar.
Crazy Dao Xiaotian raised his glass in return, which was decided.
Qingyang Old Dao snorted: "If that's the case, why don't you let all the disciples of the sect outside have a chance to participate in the competition, wouldn't it be better?" Lest some people say that our few major sects dominate the benefits. β
Everyone was speechless when they heard this, and said in their hearts that this Qingyang old way was really on the same page as Murong Feng.
Because how many small sects are there out there? How many disciples are coming? If everyone wants to participate, it is estimated that there will be no end to it in three days and three nights, so this sword conference will not be opened?
Qingfeng Ancestor stroked his beard, and said with a knife: "It's not proper, it's not proper, it's not appropriate for Qingyang Dao Elder to say this." If only the disciples of the sect participated, then where would those heroes of the rivers and lakes who had no sect and no sect be placed? β
Qingyang Lao Dao immediately patted his head and said: "What Qingfeng Daoist said is that it is the poor Dao who has not considered it. I forgot that there are heroes and heroes from all over the world. Oh, then this matter is difficult to do, do you have a way to solve it? β
Qingfeng Lao Dao shook his head helplessly and said: "Dao Chief, what you are asking is stumped by the poor Dao, how can there be any solution to the poor Dao." Why don't you give everyone a trick to head Murong? After all, you came up with the idea. β
These two old Taoists sang and harmonized, and they mixed up the good things proposed by Murong Feng, and at the same time kicked back an unsolvable problem to her, intending to make her ugly.
Even if several people here have their own positions, they also feel that it is a bit too much for these two veterans to join forces to suppress Murong Feng.
And Ye Nantian, who is the landlord, is even more ugly, because these two old Taoists obviously did not take him, the owner, in their eyes.
Similarly, the entire hall became silent at this moment, because the Qingyang Ancestor and the Qingfeng Ancestor did not suppress their voices at all, or they did it on purpose.
So everyone in the hall heard it, and what was happening here quickly spread outside. It is estimated that it will not be long before everyone inside and outside the entire Tibetan Sword Villa will know about this.
Now it's up to Murong Feng to solve it! Because once she doesn't handle it well, then she will offend countless people. Even if the idea was her own.
"What's so hard about that?" Suddenly, Murong Feng chuckled and said, causing everyone's eyes to focus instantly.
"Since it's a contest between young people, it's okay to draw the age line." Murong Feng smiled calmly and said, "It's better to be under 20 years old, don't participate if you are over 20 years old." Think of it as a chance for young people to show themselves. Of course, I won't be involved under the age of 20, so you can rest assured. β
Immediately, the hall was full of laughter, and many people even stood up directly and praised Murong Feng's wonderful proposal. Even if someone wanted to object, they could only hold back after seeing that the house was okay.
The people at the table looked at the faces of the two veterans just now, and it was a wonderful thing at the moment.
And Ye Nantian was almost overjoyed with excitement in his heart, and he admired Murong Feng's wit even more in his heart.
"Qingyang Dao Chief, Qingfeng Dao Chief, I don't know what the two Dao Masters think of my proposal?" Murong Feng smiled and asked, "If the two Dao Masters think that I have raised or lowered this age line, just open your mouth to mention it." In the next guarantee from the good as flowing. β
The whole house immediately became silent, and everyone was staring at the two old men.
If the two veterans kicked Murong Feng with a leather ball before, then now Murong Feng slapped back a hot potato.
Because Murong Feng has preconceived the age line, those who are below 20 years old will naturally rejoice, and those who are over 20 years old will not be too disappointed although they have regrets. After all, Murong Feng has already put his words down to give young people a chance, if anyone still wants to object, they don't 'love children'!
Therefore, the two old ways can't change this line at all, because whether it is changed higher or lower, it is not pleasing to both sides!
So apart from pinching his nose and admitting it, he couldn't refute Murong Feng at all.
And this slap in the face made the two old men almost embarrassed, so they could only bow their heads and drink stuffy wine.
"Okay, since the two Dao Masters don't object, then this matter is settled." Murong Feng smiled and instructed Ye Nantian: "Just trouble Master Ye Zhuang to go and prepare." β
"Okay, okay, Ye will go and prepare immediately." Ye Nantian hurriedly responded with a smile, turned around and walked out of the hall quickly. Of course, before leaving, he didn't forget to call his son Ye Yin to accompany him for a drink.
Compared with Ye Nantian's sleekness, Ye Yin was much more restrained. toasted everyone one by one without smiling, and he was asked to answer all questions, and the etiquette was very thorough. Many old-timers praised Ye Nantian for giving birth to a good son.
When he was in front of Murong Feng, Ye Yin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, after all, he and Murong Feng were also old acquaintances, and they were a few years older than Murong Feng in terms of age. Of course, he didn't dare to have a relationship with Murong Feng, after all, the gap between the identities and status of the two sides was too big.
"Master Murong, my father left in a hurry and forgot to hand over this thing to you, so he entrusted me to hand it over to you." Ye Yin said and handed a storage crystal card to Murong Feng.
"What's inside?" Murong Feng asked curiously.
"It's a topographical map of the sword mound, and some precautions." Ye Yin replied respectfully: "Every senior who has obtained the Famous Sword Order will get such a crystal card, which is convenient for everyone to find the sword spirit in the sword shrine. However, this sword shrine has not been opened for nearly three hundred years, and what is the situation inside is actually not very clear to our Hidden Sword Villa. So please be careful when you go in. β
"Together, you brought us fellow martial artists here to open up a copy of the Hidden Sword Villa." Murong Feng joked, then inserted the storage crystal card into his personal terminal, and immediately a three-dimensional topographic map marked with various hints that only she could see popped up.
The annotations on the map are so detailed that even a few landslides from hundreds of years ago are marked. Obviously, this was a special version of the map, and Murong Feng didn't believe that the maps in the hands of the other people were as detailed as hers.
However, Murong Feng smiled very comfortably, after all, it was the first time she had entered this legendary sword shrine.
"Wasteland dungeon?" Ye Yin was stunned for a moment when he heard Murong Feng's joke, and then said with a little surprise: "Master Murong, are you also playing online games?" β
Murong Feng smiled casually: "What? Do I look like one of those old and eighty years old, who can't even play games online? β
"No, no, no, I didn't mean that, I was just slightly surprised." Ye Yin hurriedly waved his hand.
Murong Feng smiled lightly: "Although we are martial arts people, we are also law-abiding citizens. But if you want to hone your skills, you can't find someone to fight and kill every day, right? So this online game is good, no one will care about you if you find someone to compete in it, and if you win, you will be regarded as a master. β
When everyone present heard Murong Feng say this, they immediately pricked up their ears, and they became interested in this online game. After all, it was too difficult to find a suitable opponent to practice in their realm, but they couldn't specifically bully the weak like the people in the Demon Dao. Therefore, I can only figure it out by myself every day, and it is inevitable that the realm will improve slowly.
"What game are you playing now?" Ye Yin asked with a little excitement.
Murong Feng coughed lightly and said with a smile: "This is personal privacy, so it is inconvenient for me to answer." β
"Ah, it's the juniors who are rude." Ye Yin hurriedly apologized.
"It doesn't matter." Murong Feng chuckled: "The main reason is that my talent for playing games is really not very good, I don't become a master, and I am played by others every day." So let's not talk about it. β
Murong Feng is telling the truth, the game system of the cheating father is seizing the opportunity to pit her all day long. As for how Ye Yin understands it, that's his business.
"Oh? With the skills of Murong as the head of the family, can anyone else turn you around? I don't believe that! Yan Ruyu shook the folding fan lightly and said with a smile.
"After all, a game is a game, and it's not the same as reality." Murong Feng shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "Besides, if I tell you that I met that master in the game, I guess you will also retreat." β
"Who?" Yan Ruyu was surprised.
Murong Feng secretly pointed at the crazy knife sitting in the corner with his hand, a helpless smile appeared on his face, and said, "Understood, right?" β
"Poof!" Feng Bo, who was drinking, squirted out directly, a pair of bull's eyes widened, and he said in shock: "You mean that the senior of Crazy Dao Xiaotian actually played a game with you?" β
"Shhhh Be quiet and don't let anyone hear you. Murong Feng hurriedly pointed out.
"The old man has already heard it." The voice of the crazy knife laughing sounded in everyone's ears: "Master Murong, you are not authentic, you have betrayed the old man like this." β
"Senior, you're joking, it's not a shame to play a game. How can you say that I sold you out. Murong Feng smiled and raised his glass at the crazy knife smile, which was regarded as making amends.
Crazy Knife Xiaotian snorted back, then shook his head, and continued to nest in the corner to dominate a table and pour himself a drink.
"Master Murong, how amazing is this game really as you said?" Yan Ruyu was also interested when she heard this, and asked curiously: "Actually let the Crazy Knife seniors and you be tired of this?" β
Murong Feng put down his wine glass and chuckled: "It's useless for me to blow this game out of the blue, if Senior Yan had time to play it once that day, wouldn't he know." β
Yan Ruyu said with a smile: "So I want to see it." β
"Hmph, naΓ―ve!" A cold snort of disdain sounded suddenly, and everyone knew who was speaking even if they didn't look back.