Chapter 437

Lin Huan, the peach blossom doctor, said with a smile: "Miss Mo Xun, today our sect leader is here to revive me. Don't ask about the past of Jianmen."

Mo Xun's spirit was greatly boosted when he heard the words. He called Mo to ask the scattered three or four disciples of Jianmen and said, "I've met our new sect leader."

The three or four disciples saw Lin Huan's magical skill with their own eyes just now, and they admired him very much. At the same time, they called out: "I've seen the sect leader."

"Hao Hao" Lin Huan said with a smile: "Shura sword master, this year I will take the position of master of the sword gate to participate in the martial arts Congress of the seven sword club

Shura jianzun clearly saw Lin Huan's skill just now. It can be seen from his skill. Although his skill can't be measured, I'm afraid it won't be under Ye qianyun. If you let him see the seven swords, I'm afraid that the ghost faced Shura and even the crazy sword light thunder of xianjianmen are not his opponents.

The Shura sword master could not help but step forward and said: "this little brother, we all don't even know who your name is. Just by taking the Mo Wen sword which has been lost for many years, we want to order Mo Wen sword gate. How can we be convinced?"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the crowd roared: "yes, yes, who are you? Why should you be the leader of Jianmen?"

Hot sword Mo Xun said coldly: "you are all farting. Our sect leader owns Mo Wen sword. Why can't he be the sect leader of Mo Wen sword?"

"What's the origin of him? He is the leader of the mowen sword sect with only one mowen sword. How can we be convinced?"

"This is something we don't want to ask about Jianmen. It's not your turn to talk?" Don't look for the hot sword and roar coldly.

"I know his name? His name is Lin muhuan. He once saved my life. " Ling Feng see everyone into a mess, can not help but come forward to clarify.

"What's the use of knowing his name? His name can be spoken freely. What we need to know is his origin?" The crowd clamored.

"Ha ha." Lin Huan laughed and raised his voice and said, "then I'll let you know what I came from."

For a moment, everyone was calm and looked at Lin Huan.

Lin Huan glanced at the crowd and said, "twenty years ago, don't ask if the sword gate was attacked by a traitor. It was almost destroyed by the six sword gates. What happened?"

Lin Huan is talking about the past. The older people in the seven sword sect all know it. Even if some of the younger generation didn't know it, they had heard about it and nodded for a while.

Lin Huan continued to raise his voice and said: "fortunately, I don't want to ask the sword gate for a chance of life. At that time, don't ask ye qianyun, the daughter of the chieftain of Jianmen, who risked her life to escape. I was her descendant. As the direct descendant of Mo Wen's sword gate, how can I be regarded as a person with a bad reputation and a bad word? "

As soon as they heard this, they were speechless. When Lin Huan said this, no one would dare to refute Lin Huan. Is Lin Huan the man of Jianmen?

Lin Huan said with a smile, "in that case, what else can we say?"

The person of seven sword door immediately had no speech, Ling Feng said aloud: "ah Huan, didn't expect that you really don't ask the person of sword door? I've been in the dark all the time? "

Fang Kun could not help looking at Ling Feng coldly and said, "ah Feng, do you want to die?"

Ling Feng didn't dare to say anything for a moment.

Lin Huan couldn't help but step forward and look at Shura sword Zun. He said faintly, "Shura sword Zun, now you have nothing to say?"

Although the Shura sword master was reluctant, he still said quietly, "since you are the descendant of the sword gate, then I have nothing to say?"

For a moment, Shura jianzun said in his heart, "this rash Lin muhuan must have come for me. I have to guard against him."

Lin Huan nodded and said, "in that case, let's invite Shura jianzun to announce the rules of the competition."

Shura jianzun raised his voice and said: "the rules of the competition are very simple, that is, to choose seven numbers to compete by drawing lots. Among them, No. 1 vs. No. 7, No. 2 vs. No. 6, and so on. The winner enters the next round. "

Looking at the excitement of the crowd, Shura jianzun continued: "as for No. 4, it's a lucky number. You don't have to compete in the first round, but go straight to the next round. However, according to the results of the second round, the top two will be selected, and the final leader will be decided from these two

As soon as Shura jianzun's voice fell, everyone was in high spirits.

Shura sword respectfully raised his voice and said, "OK, now let's draw lots to choose the number."

So they went up to choose the number one by one from Shura, Jianmen, guimianshura, xianjianmen, kuanjianqinglei, moyanqi, Huadao, longluomeng, Ziyang, Qingyun, Moyun and Linhuan. At the end of the number selection, we look at each other's numbers.

Lin Huan opened the number and found that he chose lucky number 4. He couldn't help laughing and said, "it's so good. You can play less and save some energy."

Mo Xun knew that Lin Huan had chosen No. 4. He couldn't help but smile and said, "it's still the good fortune of the sect leader. He came up and chose No. 4. Do you know that last year I chose No. 1, and I happened to meet the guy who was not human or ghost. I was swept down in the first round. "

Lin Huan saw that although Mo Xun was hot tempered, he was very frank. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Mo Xun, this year, not only we won't be defeated in the first round, but we will fight to the end."

"Yes." Mo Xun clapped and laughed.

"The number selection is finished. Let's report the number." Shura jianzun raised his voice and said, "from No.1."

"No.1 Qingyun Jianmen Moyun."

"No.2 fairy sword gate, crazy sword and light thunder."

"No.3 magic sword gate is charming."

"No. 4, don't ask Lin muhuan of Jianmen."

"Ziyang, No.5 jiuxiao sword gate."

"No.6 Dragon Sword gate flower sword dragon Luo Meng."

"The seventh Shura, the ghost face Shura of the sword gate."

At the end of the report, Shura jianzun saw that Lin Huanchou's number four turned out to be. For a moment, he didn't even have a chance to observe his kung fu skills and figure out how to calculate him. He was quite indignant. Fang Kun saw that huadaolong drew No. 6, and met No. 2's crazy sword and light thunder. He was afraid that he would not win, so he felt sorry for himself.

"Well, now the number selection is over, and the competition begins. In the first game, Mo Yun of Qingyun gate plays the ghost face Shura of Shura sword gate." When the Shura sword master finished shouting, he flew down from the altar.

The altar is a high platform about ten feet high. Although there is a big tripod on it, the site is very large, which is very suitable for duels.

Then Moyun, the Qingyun sword gate, took a long sword and flew to the altar.

Lin Huan saw that Mo Yun and Fang Kun were the same age, but they were thirty-five or thirty-six years old, and their skills were really good.

Then the ghost faced Shura flew to the altar like electricity. Lin Huan and this ghost face Shura hand in hand, know this ghost face Shura skill is unfathomable, but is a quite difficult guy to deal with.