Chapter 125

Name:Sword Stirs the World Author:成刚
Under the leadership of two elders of Bai and Song Dynasties, Shen Jianxin and his party entered the base camp of matchless sword sect.

Face to face, I saw a team of young men with swords on their backs passing through the school field. Everyone held their heads high and was in high spirits. A closer look showed that all these young men had a good state.

The worst one among them also has the ability of breaking armour. The black boy, with shining eyes, looks at Shen Jianxin curiously.

But in this black skin young man's body, faintly reveals is not inferior to Xiong Jingbian's imposing manner, that is to say, other people at least also have the cultivation of dominating body realm.

"How powerful! They all... "Feng Xin'er was surprised and called softly.

The old man did not reply and said with a smile: "these are all sword boys, those who haven't been trained yet. They are not the entry-level disciples of Wushuang sword sect, they can only be regarded as preparatory students. Only after passing the examination can they get the qualification of entry-level disciples. "

Next to the white elder, he cried: "now you should know how lucky you are! These youngsters were sent to learn swords by the governments of various states. After careful selection, they made a lot of efforts to fight for the identity of just a sword boy. Just like you, after a few arena competitions, you become the entry-level disciples. "

Elder Bai's tone sounds a little sour. He seems to be very dissatisfied with Shen Jianxin and his party's becoming an entry-level disciple.

The crowd continued to move forward. There were many young people practicing sword on both sides of the school field. Each move was in one style, and it seemed that they were quite powerful.

After more than 100 steps, a big tree appeared at the end of the school yard in front of us. It was as thick as five people. It was luxuriant and green. As soon as we entered the shade, we felt cool.

Under the tree or squat or sit, there are more than a dozen swordsmen. Some of them close their eyes. If they have some understanding, some of them recite words, shake their heads, and some of them stretch their fingers to write in the soil, with a face of concentration.

The age of these swordsmen is older than that of the young swordsmen. Some of them are gray, and the youngest is close to their prime.

Elder Bai pointed to the swordsmen under the tree and said faintly: "those are sword servants. Some of them are poor for half of their life and want to be the entry-level disciples. Ha ha! After all, I still can't get in

It seems that elder Bai has something to say. I'm afraid they still feel that Shen Jianxin and his disciples should not have become the entry-level disciples of matchless sword sect so easily.

Strange to say, at the meeting before, the elder Bai had no objection to this matter, but he didn't expect that when they got the first place in the meeting, he would care about it instead.

It's probably because Shen Jianxin and they have offended Wuyou Valley, Baihua palace and Modao hall all at once, which makes the elder Bai feel uncomfortable and always feel unworthy.

"All right! This is the dormitory of the entry-level disciples. You can have a rest here! " Elder song stopped and pointed to a row of bungalows in front of him.

People looked up and saw that there was a row of blue brick houses in front of them, which was simple and comfortable, and made people feel comfortable.

However, the residence of this entry-level disciple is quiet. There is no one in such a big row of tile roofed houses.

Shen Jian moved his mind and concentrated his eyes. He used the skill of observing Qi. He was surprised.

Because not only is there no one in this row of blue brick houses, but also the courtyard and wing rooms behind are all empty. There is no breath of living people at all.

"Uncle song, why is there no one living here? After we stay here, what are the specific arrangements in the pie? " Shen Jianxin asked softly.

Elder song smiles and says, "ha ha! I forgot to tell you. Our Wushuang sword sect is divided into two systems: the outer sect and the inner sect. The outer sect is the Liu clan and the Ye clan in Wushuang city. The elder Liu Chang and the elder Ye you met before are the people in the outer sect. "

"As for our neizong sect, there are six halls: Xijian hall, mojian hall, Xinjian hall, Yijian hall, ZeJian hall and Yangjian hall. Each disciple has his own title. The lowest status is the sword boy and sword servant you just saw, and then the entry-level disciple like you. Besides the entry-level disciples, there are 36 inner disciples and nine zhenzhuan disciples. In addition, there are 12 swordsmanship teachers in the sect, who are detached. "

Seeing Shen Jianxin's puzzled expression on his face, elder song had to shake his head and said with a bitter smile: "in fact, it has been two years since our matchless sword sect was promoted as an entry-level disciple. Those inner disciples and zhenzhuan disciples have all gone out to travel, so this place is empty. "

Xiong Jingbian was a little mysterious, and his mind moved slightly. He asked in a deep voice: "elder song, where is your six hall entrance now? Are the people and horses in Tangkou also disciples of the sect? "

Xiong Jingbian is well versed in the art of war. He is very attentive to the marching array, especially the organizational relationship. This is not the name of Shuangjian sect, but the organizational relationship in the sect makes him a little confused. That's why he asked.

On hearing this, elder song immediately laughed and said, "you have some insight! Our six halls are actually the six stalls that support our matchless sword sect. Our so-called hall leaders and elders are actually businessmen who only earn money. "

On hearing that there was such a new thing, except for the silly Shen Yaohu, all the others raised their ears.

"The matchless sword sect has so many mouths to eat! So the task of our sixth lobby is to earn money and make our business bigger! Let you swordsmen have no worries and concentrate on learning swords Elder Song said with a smile.

"What business does xijiantang do?" Feng Xin'er couldn't help asking.

"In short, both Xijian hall and mojian hall repair weapons for people. No matter what weapons are, even if they are magic weapons, we can open the front and repair damage for them."

"What about the heart sword hall? That's a big name Shen Jianxin asked.

Elder Song said with a smile: "one of Xinjian hall and Yijian hall is specialized in testing the cultivation of kendo, and the other is selling swordsmanship. The certification standard of Xinjian hall ranks first in the world."

"What about the sword selecting hall and the sword raising hall?" Shen Jianxin asked.

"The selective sword hall is specialized in casting and selling swords! The swords sold need regular maintenance! We are the best choice for Yangjian hall! " Song Changlao answered calmly.

Knowing the true inside story of Wushuang sword sect, these teenagers suddenly felt that something was gradually collapsing.

"I think I'd better go back to the country with you! The routine in the city is too deep! " Even Xiong Jingbian, a kind of honest young man, has a big feeling.

"If so, I mean if! If you want to quit the matchless sword sect, don't you need too much trouble? " Shen Jianxin shrinks his neck and asks carefully.

At this time, the white elder next to him suddenly said coldly, "everyone in the inner sect of my matchless sword sect is a warrior. There are nine disciples of zhenzhuan, seven or eight of them are powerful in the secret realm of supernatural power. If you want to go fast, who is rare?"

On hearing this, Shen Jianxin and all of them were shocked and completely shocked.

Not only a few of them, but also Mr. Zhong and monk juehai, who had not spoken after them, were stunned.

The wushuangjian sect is really heroic. There are 36 congenital swordsmen, eight powerful swordsmen with magical powers and a peerless sword God fengjiuxiao. No wonder such a powerful force can control the Daming sea area and command the Wulin.

In other words, Shen Jianxin and his disciples are now one of the best disciples in a thousand miles. As long as they study hard in the matchless sword sect for a few years, they can only break through the realm for a few days. In the future, they will prove the truth with swords, and even the legendary magical secret realm may not have no chance to break through.

Thinking about this, the young people's mind can not help but hot up.

"I'm sorry I'm late, ladies and gentlemen."

Before a man comes, a voice comes first. The tone of the greeting sounded a little strange. A man ran all the way to Shen Jianxin.

It turned out that Arthur, the handsome boy with blonde hair and blue eyes, caught up with them under the leadership of two sword servants.

Then everyone remembered that Arthur was really lucky. In the first round of the meeting, he was selected as an entry-level disciple by the judge elder, and now he and Shen Jianxin are together.

"When all the people are here, you can stay here first! Wait for the city Lord to go out of the pass, and then make arrangements separately! "

After song Changlao left a few words, he left with Bai Changlao side by side.

When the two elders left, Shen Jianxin found that in addition to Arthur, aunt a Yue also followed in.