Chapter 327

Every few years, the six families in Tianzhou will hold a family competition to arouse the heart of martial arts competition among younger generations, so as to cultivate more young strong people for the family and lay the foundation for the growth of the family in the future.

At the same time. It is also an opportunity to flaunt. It is an excellent opportunity to show their outstanding young talents to the outside world and show the family details. The rise and fall of young children in a family is closely related to the future situation of the family. No one can neglect this understanding.

At dawn, when the first dawn of the eastern sky broke through the window, Zifeng opened his energetic eyes. One day finally came after suffering for so long.

From the early morning, the whole martial arts family was shrouded in noise, which intensified with the flow of time.

Walking out, I saw Wu lie and Wu Ziming waving their long swords in the open space in front of Penglai Pavilion. A set of sword techniques danced vividly, while Zi Mo stood quietly watching.

Don't want Lin Xuan to get up early, no wonder. In such a noisy environment, Zifeng can sleep peacefully until now.

Looking at the moves of Ziming and Wu Lei, it's good, but it might be better with this. Zifeng walked slowly to Lin xuanke's side and said calmly, "I'll give you something."

Then he took out three long swords with full aura from the talisman bag, and everyone's eyes were attracted for a time. Wu Feihong was stretching his waist on the attic. When he caught a glimpse of the things in Zifeng's hand, he was distracted and fell directly, "is this?"

"Nothing, just three spirit tools. Choose one." Then Zifeng put the fallen leaf green blade sword, flame green blade sword and purple electric frost sword in front of Lin xuanke. At the beginning, the pine grain ancient Ding sword was given to Roman. Now there are only three in his hand.

"You help me choose." Lin Xuan's long and narrow beautiful eyes stared at Zifeng without blinking. She didn't look at the sword at all.

His relatives around him laughed knowingly. Zifeng's face was not red. Instead, he took out the purple electric frosting sword and handed it to Lin xuanke. "This sword is extremely light. With your phantom sword technique, it should increase its power." Like a hot potato, he stuffed it into Lin xuanke's hand. For a moment, it seemed that Zifeng was cramped in front of Lin xuanke.

After that, he threw the remaining two swords to Wu Lei. As for how they choose, it's up to them. Anyway, they are all spirit tools. Seeing Zimo's burning eyes, Zifeng then said, "Zimo, after the big competition of the Wu family is over, come with me to the library and choose a spirit tool you like."

"Really? Brother Zifeng. And you? " Zi Mo jumped with joy when he heard the speech. What a precious weapon the spirit weapon is, so Zi Feng promised him.

Smell speech, Zi Ming and Wu Lei also looked over and didn't want Zi Feng to take out the incomplete ink knife from the talisman bag, "this is my weapon."

Seeing the conversation of a group of young people in front of him, Wu Feihong hid the long sword at his waist behind him. It was a shame. Zifeng had three spirit tools as soon as he shot. I think the Wu family in Qingyun town doesn't even have a spirit weapon. If you know Zifeng has a halberd of the sea god, I don't know how Wu Feihong will react.

"What are you standing for! If you don't come to dinner, you won't have the strength to fight later! " Wu Tianjie stood behind and shouted at the crowd.

At this moment, everyone heard the long lost determination. A vitality that was not inferior to Zifeng bloomed again in Wu Tianjie's heart. They all ran over, sat around and had breakfast in high spirits.

As the sun rose, the Wu family in Qingyun town walked towards the square in the middle of the Wu family courtyard. There was a constant flow of people along the way, and there were many young people. I don't know. It turned out that the Wu family had so many children.

The whole Wujia square is full of colorful flags and a sea of people. The square is not big, at least much smaller than Haoran college. It is no wonder that after seeing the various scales of Haoran college, there is no surprise in front of us, but it is different among Ziming.

Except Xuantian, all members of the martial arts family gathered here. All families in Tianzhou are also gathered together for this rare event. The seats on the high platform just south of the square are now empty. They must be prepared for the six Tianzhou families. Zifeng is now sitting in a corner of the pond with his uncle, waiting for the arrangement of the game.

Wu Tianjie sits behind the high platform, which is the position prepared for the pun family owners. There Wu Tianjie met Wu Xue's grandfather, Wu Tiandi, and there was another sigh.

Six figures appeared on the high platform when the sun was rising. The leader was Wu Tiankui, and the five people behind him must be the owners of other families in Tianzhou. Zifeng couldn't help paying attention to one of the middle-aged people. If he guessed correctly, this person should be Chen Zhaoming's second uncle, the owner of the Chen family who sought power and usurped the throne and exiled Chen Zhaoming.

Behind the six, several people came out, including the offerings of the Wu family and the elders. Zifeng saw two acquaintances, Liu Xianfeng and Wufa!

Sure enough, in the following introduction, the middle-aged man is the owner of the Chen family, Chen zeba, and Zifeng keeps it in mind. After introducing the identity of the group, Wu Tiankui walked to the front of the high platform, pressed his hands down and booed.

"First of all, on behalf of the owner of the Wu family in Tianzhou, I would like to thank the families in Tianzhou for taking time out of their busy schedule to participate in the Wu family competition, especially the Ge family, the Lu family, the Li family, the Yang family and the Chen family for their help. Once every three years, wujiadabi was held as scheduled. Once, my Tianzhou Wu family wanted to say to the people of the Wu family who came all the way from Xuantian, "welcome home!" Even though it is thousands of miles away, I hope you can remember that in Tianzhou, the Wu family has never forgotten you! " All Pang's cheers were like a tide. I have to say that if I can't understand Wu Tiankui, Zifeng can't help being moved by his words.

"Now let's invite elder Wan Zhou of Haoran college to read out the relevant provisions of this Wujia Dabi and the definition of relevant awards!" Wu Tiankui was respectful to an old man behind him, and a familiar figure slowly appeared in Zifeng's sight.

"What!" Zifeng "brushes" and stands up. He's really hiding from what. He doesn't want to see that when the six Tianzhou families compete, the arbitrators they ask are all from Haoran college. In this way, in the neutral attitude of Haoran college, no one will disagree with the court ruling.

"I don't say much nonsense. I think the young martial arts have been waiting for a long time. The way of this martial arts competition is the same as in previous years. Don't kill your heart or use poison. The awards of the competition are as follows: Wu family Dabi, the first place: one volume of Xuanji initial skill, three green glass red fire pills. Second place: one volume of skill in the later stage of yellow stage, two green glass red fire pills. Third place: one volume of skill in the later stage of yellow stage, one green glass red fire pill. Well, now let's invite the pulse owners to draw lots to determine the competition order. " After that, the crowd gathered around.

Wan Zhou suddenly smiled in one direction of the square. The direction must be Zifeng.

Hearing the exclamation of the people around him, Zifeng smiled. Qingli red fire pill, which contains a lot of medicine, is still unsatisfactory compared with the earth's soul birthday milk. After knowing the sea, Xiaoguang whitened Zifeng, can the earth's soul birthday milk be obtained so casually.

Soon, the draw came out. Unexpectedly, the first opening game was Wu Lang vs. Wu Ziming!

At this time, Wu Lang seemed to have expected and waited on the competition platform below.