C523 Battle Moon Circle

The Sky Guards were a gathering place for fighters. There were many dojos here, so one would have to take ten steps to get there.

Therefore, when the Dojo relied on the forces, it could ensure the continuation of the school. And the forces also relied on the forces in the Dojo, since the people in the Dojo were young and strong, so it was easy for them to put up a front to kill the enemy.

This was a unique situation in this era. Only a few powerful dojos were an exception.

As his subordinate, Wei Wuyan was in charge of at least one-third of the dojos under the General Zhang's wings.

The Dojo of Limits recruited people every year with Wei Wuyan's permission, and after a while, all of the large dojos gathered together to compete in martial arts and acknowledge each other as disciples.

Nie Bufei led the way respectfully while the Wei Lao followed behind. He said to Ceng Zimo: "Find an opportunity and apologize to the little mister."

"I won't!" Ceng Zimo gambled, "He bullied me, he's a bad guy."

"Why would the little mister bully you?"

"He treated me as a servant girl and even chose all sorts of mistakes. He grinded my wrist until it was sore." Ceng Zimo massaged his wrist, feeling wronged.

"Impossible, little mister will not maliciously play with you." Wei Wuyan said, then suddenly his eyes lit up. He rushed to the desk in front of him, scaring Ceng Zimo out of his wits.

"A precious treasure, a precious treasure!" Wei Wuyan caught a piece of grey paper and said excitedly.

Ceng Zimo looked at it and saw that Xu Qingmo had burnt the piece of paper earlier, but did not burn it completely in the end. There was only a small fragment left, and on it, there was only the last bit of the line.

It was just a piece of paper. Was there a need to be so excited?

said in his heart, but Wei Wuyan was ecstatic. Even though he had obtained a great treasure, he was afraid that he would fall if he held it up in his palms.

In Ceng Zimo's eyes, he gradually understood Xu Qingmo's position in his heart.

But when she thought about how that fellow was only at the same age as her and was also at the same third rate as her, she was a little unconvinced. Since young, no matter how she compared to the others of the same age, she was still the most outstanding of all.

Looking down at the rows and rows of people below him, was as if a general was counting down his soldiers. From this position, Xu Qingmo could clearly observe everyone below, but the people below could not see their faces, which was indeed beneficial for the general to establish a mighty image in the hearts of the soldiers.

"There are a total of fifty-two dojos in the Sky Guard, of which seventeen are controlled by the Wei Lao, and the Shenwei Martial Arts School is one of the ones that is above average." Nie Bufei also heard Xu Qingmo mentioning the Shenwei Martial Arts School, so he introduced him as well, "The school head, Liu Shenfeng, is a warrior at the peak of the second rate, the martial arts of the disciples below are mixed, but they have some background."

Xu Qingmo smiled slightly, Nie Bufei was trying to please him, while the Shenwei Martial Arts School was considered average. In reality, the Shenwei Martial Arts School was probably the last, second rate school master, not only did his disciple have some background, even Wei Wuyan looked down on this dojo.

But out of the 52 dojos, Wei Wuyan was in charge of 17 of them, and was probably not the number one expert of General Zhang. In the Sky Guards, there were existences stronger or more trustworthy than him, no wonder Wei Wuyan wanted to recover his strength so much.

Song Zixuan and her family still wholeheartedly wanted to join the Shenwei Martial Arts School, but in the end, they were just a lowly martial arts school.

After a while, Wei Wuyan came over with Ceng Zimo. After they sat down, the entire competition started.

Wei Wuyan introduced to Xu Qingmo, there was a process to the Martial Arts Hall meeting, other than the tedious process of offering gifts and giving suggestions, the most important thing was that the various dojos recommended uninitiated disciples as disciples. In another round, in Wei Wuyan's eyes, they could join the dojo, and even taking them as their subordinates would not be impossible.

However, the dojos can also recruit their own disciples. However, the dojos only accept students on their own accord. The most important thing is to recruit those who are good or strong.

Xu Qingmo frowned slightly. Didn't Song Zilian always say that the Shenwei Martial Arts School's Master was Song Guangyuan's friend? Logically speaking, they did not need to participate in this competition and could directly enter the Shenwei Martial Arts School.

Thinking about it, the relationship between the head of the Shenwei Martial Arts School and Song Guangyuan was not as good as they said it was. After all, they had also said that they were young friends.

Very quickly, all sorts of processes were completed, and the match began. The people in the audience began an orderly one-on-one duel.

Xu Qingmo sat on the top seat and looked down. It was a clear view and it was filled with third-rate warriors that were not attractive at all.

However, after taking a simple look, he found that the martial arts techniques used by the warriors below only had less than a tenth of them revealed the shadows of those fist and palm arts of the later generations. Most of them had nothing to do with the martial arts of the later generations.

Xu Qingmo could not help but feel his heart ache. These martial arts were all lost in the chaos of war in the future and were passed down in the end.

If he had the chance, he would be able to preserve all of his martial arts.

Xu Qingmo also noticed that both Song Zixuan and Song Zilian were on stage separately. Song Zixuan was unlucky, meeting a guy who was at the peak of the third rate, and after playing with him for only a few moves on wuchun, he was kicked off with a single jump and flipped over.

Song Zilian was able to, after fighting with a tall guy for a long time, finally relying on the speed of the wuchun to beat the enemy ruthlessly. That final punch, even had some strength left.

As for Song Guangyuan, he naturally could not participate.

Nie Bufei had been observing Xu Qingmo's eyes this whole time, and seeing that he was paying attention to Song Zixuan and Song Zilian, he immediately memorized them.

When the competition ended, and the disciple recruitment was announced, Song Zilian was shockingly accepted by the Shenwei Martial Arts School. She was extremely happy, with her head held high, almost to the point of flying up to the sky.

Song Zixuan clenched her small fists. She was looking forward to it, but she could not hear her own name. She was immediately disappointed, and almost cried.

After that, the meeting was about to end, and Wei Wuyan was about to step out and say something.

But as he stood up, he felt a sudden surge of momentum from the distance.

"A thousand li of message. Challenge Brother Wei with a full moon. Do you dare to accept it?"

A tall and vigorous man strode into the hall from the front door. With a wave of his hand, a war letter shot out like an arrow from a bow, piercing through the air and shooting towards the stage.

"Zhao Wuji, how dare you, you dare to challenge me!" Wei Wuyan suddenly fought, waving his hand to accept the invitation.

"Haha, Brother Wei, I'm not here for me alone. You also have to fight against Hua Xing Feng, Brother Hua, with the three of us, next month's full moon, you and I will fight against Sky Guard Beach, do you dare?"

Nie Bufei introduced him to Xu Qingmo in a low voice. This Zhao Wuji was one of the subordinates of the General Zhang, and was in charge of the fifteen martial arts schools.

The three of them were all subordinates of the General Zhang, but they had fought fiercely against each other before, which resulted in a few battles. Each battle was a great victory for the Master Zhenzhen Hua Xing Peak, where Wei Wuyan and Zhao Wuji were both first class experts, but with Wei Wuyan's experience and insight, he was still able to suppress Zhao Wuji.

But when Zhao Wuji was middle-aged, and he was at the peak of his stamina, it was getting harder and harder for Wei Wuyan to defeat him. The scariest thing was that Zhao Wuji was able to continuously fight and improve his own strength, and because of Wei Wuyan's body's illness, he could only defend and not retreat.

"Why would I not dare? The moon is full next time, and the sea is clear as day." Wei Wuyan was extremely confident today as he shouted out.

"The next full moon, the jade-green sands, won't dissipate!" The martial artists below shouted at the same time, their voices piercing through the clouds. Even Zhao Wuji was unable to resist, and he took two steps back as his complexion slightly changed.

"Brother Wei, you did a good job today. Let me remind you, no one can bring a single assistant to assist in this arranged battle. At that time, don't say that I'm bullying your age." Zhao Wuji steadied his horse and roared, suppressing all of the warriors below for a moment as his imposing manner bore down on Wei Wuyan.

Wei Wuyan also wanted to raise his breath and roar, but because the disease had not been completely cured, he could not bring himself to do so at the moment, and was about to attack.

"So noisy!" Xu Qingmo took the opportunity to speak in a light tone.

His voice was not loud, but it entered everyone's ears, sounding even louder than Zhao Wuji's words.

This was the reason why Xu Qingmo was so far away from it. In fact, it was not very powerful, but everyone heard it as if someone was whispering to them, it was extremely magical.

Zhao Wuji was also shocked by the words in his ears. When he saw the figure beside Wei Wuyan, his eyes instantly narrowed.

Wei Wuyan was initially worried, but when he saw Xu Qingmo's words scaring Zhao Wuji, he immediately heaved a sigh of relief. He turned around and cupped his hands towards Xu Qingmo: "little mister is indeed not ordinary.

True Words?

The true words of the legendary immortal spells?

Everyone was scared stiff by the words that Wei Wuyan had revealed, they all looked towards Xu Qingmo who was beside him. But the distance was too far, they could only see his figure, but the name little mister, had indeed been completely imprinted into their minds.

Zhao Wuji also looked at Xu Qingmo from afar. He thought for a moment, but did not act rashly, and instead said in a clear voice: "So Wei Lao already had an assistant, then I don't need to say anymore, see you around!"

With that, Zhao Wuji left.

Wei Wuyan personally apologized to Xu Qingmo. In his desperation, he admitted that he had borrowed Xu Qingmo to scare Zhao Wuji into giving him a first-rate villa in the cloud boundary to apologize.

Xu Qingmo accepted it, and without saying anything else, he bid his farewell and left.

Wei Wuyan took a deep breath. Xu Qingmo didn't mention the matter of the arranged battle, he just didn't want to become's assistant for the next Full moon battle.

Fortunately, he had accepted the cloud boundary Villa, so it could not be said that he had no chance at all.