A few days later, the sun was shining high in the sky.
It was early summer in Guangling, so the weather was not too hot. The air was clear and the air was clear. It was the perfect time to go for a walk. Many people brought their families out of the city, and the city was crowded with tourists.
Yuanyang, Weng Lingyu, and Min Renlong, Wu Xiuxian, and Wu Xing finally met up. Outside of the Samsara task, this was the first time they had seen each other in real life.
Of course, they had participated in the Samsara with their real bodies, so there was no limit to their communication. Now, apart from the novelty and a little excitement, there was no sense of alienation. They were like old friends, chatting in silence and enjoying the fish at Xiaonan Lake in Guangling.
After a while, there was a sudden clamor in front of them. The five of them were experienced in Jianghu, so they immediately put their hands on their swords, pinched their poison needles, and tightened their grip on their Judge Pens. Each of them guarded a direction to avoid being taken advantage of in the midst of the chaos.
After a moment of chaos, the crowd in front changed their direction and rushed toward the direction of the Little South Lake. Many rumors and slanders began to spread.
Min Renlong, the disciple of the Tai Yue Sect, had already opened his Ear Apertures. He listened carefully and picked out some useful information from the noise. He said excitedly, "'Infallible Under the Sword' Wang Ji and 'Poetry and Sword' Song Quanlue are scheduled to fight at Xian Anlou next to Xiaonan Lake. This is a rare battle for the Ranking List of Young Masters!"
"River East is indeed River East. I'm afraid this is the only place where battles for the Ranking List of Young Masters are common …" Wu Xiuxian sighed. It was also the first time he had seen a battle between masters of the Ranking List of Young Masters.
Yuanyang had always been a cheerful and lively person. She had long been looking forward to the Ranking List of Young Masters. She followed the crowd and asked excitedly, "What are their rankings? How far are they from Yan Chong, Cui Zhe, Qing Yu, Wang Zai, Yang He, Tian Ce, Ruan Yushu, Shangguan Heng, Wenren An, Luo Hou, Qi Zhengyan, Luo Xiu, and Zhen Ben? "
She listed a dozen or so names in one breath, all of which she was familiar with in the top fifteen of the Ranking List of Young Masters. Among them, the "Luohou" of the Ashura Temple was a Dharma name. He was the only disciple who practiced the "Ancient Asura King", Luohou's lineage, and was currently ranked in the top three of the Ranking List of Young Masters. His Master was the current Asura King who had condensed the "Luohou Form", and people often called him Luohou. However, Yuanyang did not know the latter, so she did not get confused.
The Southern Wasteland was a dangerous place, and information from different places was often not available. It was even more difficult than the Western Region. Even though there was trade at the border, Yuanyang only knew the most famous parts of the List of Young Masters. She knew very little about the rest. Moreover, she had been busy with her journey recently and had no time to learn more.
It was often difficult to get information from different places. It was even more difficult than the Western Region. Yuanyang only knew the most famous names on the Ranking List of Young Masters even though there was trade at the border. She did not know much about the rest.
Weng Lingyu chuckled beside him. "Song Quanlue participated in the Sumptuous Fruits Banquet last year, hoping to make a name for himself in Jianghu. Unfortunately, he ran into 'Killing Blade', who was at the height of his powers at that time. Even the combined efforts of the five of them were defeated. He suffered a huge blow and almost gave up. Fortunately, he managed to emerge from the shadows. This year, he will officially make his debut in Jianghu.
Ever since she entered Samsara and successfully enlightened her Apertures, she had been yearning for freedom in Jianghu. Moreover, River East was a gathering place for information, so she naturally knew a lot about Wulin.
"Yes, Ah Yu, you said it yesterday!" Yuanyang clapped her hands together in a childish manner.
Yesterday, he had heard about how the Killing Blade destroyed everything, but he didn't notice that Song Quanlue was on the Rotten List. He didn't expect that he was also on the Ranking List of Young Masters.
Wu Xing, the swordsman, gazed at the distant Xiaonan Lake and casually said, "'Infallible Under the Sword' Wang Ji is a collateral descendant of the Wang Clan of River East. He is not yet twenty years old, but he has already achieved primary mastery of the Kanxu Swordsmanship. Ever since his debut, he has made it to the thirty-fifth place on the Ranking List of Young Masters. Their strengths are on par with each other.
In the Wang family of River East, only the lineage of the head of the family was strictly named according to seniority.
Most of them had opened Four Acupores, and the strongest among them had opened Six Acupores. Apart from Min Renlong, none of them had even touched the edge of the Exterior moves. They were still far from the Ranking List of Young Masters, but it was precisely because of this that they yearned for it. Moreover, with the Dominator as their backing, they were vaguely looking forward to it. Thus, they swam through the crowd like fish and arrived at Xian Peaceful Building.
Wang Ji and Song Quanlue were indeed on par with each other. The battle lasted for a quarter of an hour. Song Quanlue won by half a move.
Min Renlong, Yuanyang, and the others felt that they had learned a lot from their exquisite and abstruse moves, their fierce confrontations, and their grasp of the fleeting opportunities. They were a feast for the eyes, and felt that they had learned a lot from them.
"This is indeed the Ranking List of Young Masters. Their skills are so high that we can hardly catch up." Wu Xiuxian could not help but sigh.
"If I had such swordsmanship, I wouldn't have had such a hard time last time." Wu Xing looked at the two who were exchanging pleasantries after the battle.
He deliberately did not mention the word "mission" to avoid accidentally revealing the secret of Samsara.
Yuanyang and Weng Lingyu were about to speak when they heard the Jianghu people next to them shake their heads and say, "What kind of skill is this? It's just a battle between the last 30 on the Ranking List of Young Masters. You haven't seen the battle between the Killing Blade and the Emperor's Knife on the street. You haven't seen the Shapeless Sword fighting against four people! "
"Sigh." Someone immediately echoed. "Yes, the Ranking List of Young Masters a few years ago was full of talents. The Killing Blade, the Fairy of the Extinctive Sword, the Shapeless Sword, the Ledgerkeeper of Lives, the Demoness of Grand Luo … Which one of them didn't become famous in Jianghu? They left behind many famous battles, far more famous than they are now! "
It was a common way to show off one's status by showing off the past and belittling the present. However, no one present could refute such an argument. After all, from the time when the Shapeless Sword occupied the first place on the Ranking List of Young Masters, five of the top ten had become famous in a single step. They were unprecedented and dazzling.
Even if no one dared to say that there would be no more in the future, it would not be seen in a short period of time!
Compared to them, the current top 15 of the Ranking List of Young Masters still maintained a good standard, but it was still not enough!
"Forget it. They are all experts of the Exterior. What's the point of mentioning it?" Someone sighed.
Yes, they were already experts of the Exterior. They ruled over a region and ruled over a city. They were not ordinary people who could find them. They did not seem to be ordinary people!
The Jianghu was still the same Jianghu, but the person was no longer the same person.
Yuanyang, Weng Lingyu, and the others looked at each other and sighed.
"Experts of the Exterior …"
The Killing Blade and the other famous people of Jianghu, whom they had just talked about yesterday, were now flying in and out of Jianghu. They had embarked on a new journey, a wider Jianghu that only they could participate in. They were separated from them by the "immortal boundary".
As they reminisced, they found a boat and chartered it with silver. Then, they sailed to the center of the lake.
After enjoying the scenery at the bow of the boat for a while, they saw the fog rising. It seemed that rain was about to fall. They returned to the cabin and ordered the boatman to cook some fish.
As soon as they stepped into the room, the five of them were stunned. They saw a young man dressed in white sitting behind the table. He had bright eyes and sharp eyebrows, and a smile on his lips. A sword was placed beside him. He was leisurely boiling water and making tea in an orderly manner, exuding endless peace and contentment.
"Young Master …" "Senior …" The five of them were surprised and overjoyed. But as soon as the words left their mouths, they stopped themselves. It was as if they could not bear to break this indescribable peace and quiet.
They sat down softly. As Mengqi made tea, the restlessness and emotions in their hearts were washed away. They felt their hearts calm and tranquil, and their worries and frustrations were forgotten.
Mengqi, who had changed his appearance and attire, poured the tea into their cups and gestured for them to taste it.
"Good tea!" Min Renlong took a sip. It tasted bitter at first but sweet at the end, leaving a fragrant aftertaste.
Mengqi looked at them drinking tea and smiled. "I am in River East, so I came to see you and give you a few words of advice."
"Please speak, Young Master." The five of them put down their cups and said seriously.
To them, their Young Master was even more unfathomable than before!
"We have gone through thick and thin together and are considered good friends. It is inevitable that we will meet in private. But don't do it too often. In the future, you will meet other Samsara travelers on missions. If they recognize one or two of you through your skills, they will be able to track you down and catch all of you. The danger of Samsara will extend to reality," Mengqi said seriously.
Yuanyang and the others were shocked at first. They looked around, afraid that their Young Master would kill them if he mentioned Samsara. But everything was quiet, except for the faint sound of the boatman killing the fish, as if it was in another world.
Then, they understood the meaning behind his words. Terrified and confused, they asked one after another, "Young Master, will we be recognized?"
They had heard from Mengqi and the others about the Group-rivaling mission.
"With your current fame and strength, no one will pay attention to you. Don't worry. But as you grow up and enter the Ranking List of Young Masters, your skills, skills, and characteristics will become targets for others to study. There are many Samsara travelers among them. It is very likely that they will recognize you when you meet them on a Samsara mission." Mengqi slowly poured himself a cup of tea. The calm in his voice slowly calmed the fear in the five of them.
"So we have to disguise ourselves?" Yuanyang lived in the Southern Wilderness and was an expert in witchcraft, poison, and weapons. She was no stranger to disguises.
"Disguise not only your appearance but also your skills. Common skills are no problem, but it is best to prepare two sets of signature killing moves, one for Samsara and one for reality," Mengqi said.
"Although it will cost a lot of Karma points, it is necessary for their own safety. Anyway, it is not a bad thing to learn more killing moves …" The five of them quickly thought it through and stood up to thank him.
Mengqi accepted it calmly and then asked, "What killing moves did you exchange for?"
The five of them hesitated for a moment. Weng Lingyu cupped her hands and said, "The 'Flying Geese Zhu Rong' of the Five Magical Swords of Mount Heng."
"Come and have a look," Meng Qi said calmly.
Weng Lingyu took a deep breath and performed the move. It was a magnificent sword art.
Mengqi nodded. Without a word, he unsheathed his sword and performed four moves in a row. They were related to Weng Lingyu's but were different. They were all exquisite and powerful.
"Are … are these the other four moves of the Five Magical Swords of Mount Heng?" Weng Lingyu's eyes widened.
"Master has exchanged for this sword art?" Yuanyang and the others were pleasantly surprised for Weng Lingyu.
Mengqi sheathed his sword and said slowly, "I have never practiced this sword art. But the principle of using a sword is always the same. I have observed your sword art and thought of the Five Peaks of Mount Heng. I have learned something from it. It is not much different from the real Five Magical Swords."
"Creating a sword art by himself?" Min Renlong, Yuanyang, and the others looked at each other in shock.
"How high must one's sword art be in order to achieve this?"
"It must be a piece of cake for him to say it so calmly and confidently!"
"Master is an Exterior master?"
Weng Lingyu recalled what she had just seen. She saw that the tea had drawn a sword manual on the ground. She was pleasantly surprised and bowed. "Thank you, Master!"
Mengqi waved his hand and began to instruct Yuanyang and the others. Even though they were not good at other skills, they were still knowledgeable and had many similarities.
"Alright, I hope to see you again." Mengqi rose to his feet, pushed open the window and disappeared.
"He disappeared?" Min Renlong and the others could not stop him. They looked out the window and saw that the white mist had dissipated.
"Master must be an Exterior master!" He said with certainty.
"Master is indeed extraordinary!" They all agreed with him.
…
Mengqi landed on the shore with a purple cloud twirling around his finger. He had done good deeds and accumulated good fortune!
Otherwise, he would not have done his best even if they were just a subsidiary team.
Next, it was time to deal with the Immortality Elixir of East Pole. Although Senior Chonghe was busy with the Sprite of Herbs, there was still a master in River East that they could rely on!
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