Wuxia: I Created the Strongest Organization, The Blue Dragon Club

Chapter 123

After entering the imperial city, it feels like two worlds outside.

The tall inner city wall isolates the inside and the outside, and it seems that even the sound is isolated from the outside.

The noise was so small that it was almost inaudible.

And the warriors and officials in the imperial city.

They were just talking in low voices, quietly waiting for the start of the sword conference.

The location of Lunjian was not set on the Golden Luang Temple.

After all, Emperor Xiang Wu no matter how magnanimous it is, it is impossible for Ye Gucheng to place the venue on the roof of the Jinluan Temple.

Do you still need the majesty of his emperor?

Therefore, the actual location of the lunjian meeting was set up in the hall of the martial arts field.

This is a place specially built by Emperor Xiang Wu to practice martial arts for himself.

Not only the place is open, but the audience can watch the place.

It leaves enough space for those swordsmen, so they can compete with swords.

Anyway, these buildings or venues in the martial arts training ground would be broken if they were broken, and he didn’t feel distressed at all when he repaired them.

Following the crowd, Wen Renjie turned a few turns and walked for about a quarter of an hour.

We arrived at a huge martial arts field.

There are already many swordsmen standing or sitting inside.

Even because there were too many swordsmen 28, a dense sword net was formed around the dance practice ground.

I can feel the pain on my cheeks before I get close, and it’s terrifying.

Two eunuchs came to guide the way.

One leads the way in front of Wen Renjie.

The other took Lin Xian’er and Bai Qing’er to the audience.

The auditorium is surrounded by the martial arts field, including but not limited to the roof of the building on the ground, the carved fence on the platform…

Did not prepare an exact viewing position.

But the people in the martial arts are very tacitly standing on the roof or other places.

The space on the ground around the martial arts field was given to the people of the imperial court.

Not because of anything else.

It’s because Emperor Xiang Wu, who is wearing a powerful dragon robe, is sitting underneath!

Wen Renjie, like an ordinary swordsman, followed the eunuch to the waiting area.

For a moment, his eyes intersect with Emperor Xiang Wu.

But neither of them said anything, and calmly looked away.

Wen Renjie actually has some doubts.

Emperor Xiang Wu clearly knew his true identity.

But he didn’t say it all the time, and he didn’t know what horrible idea he made.

It’s just that he has always been adhering to the idea of not thinking about it if he can’t figure it out.

It’s just right that Emperor Xiang Wu didn’t say anything.

His two identities are even more difficult to reveal.

The swordsmen held their breath and seemed to be adjusting their state.

But everyone does not know what to do next.

Until now, Wen Renjie still doesn’t know the specific process of this conference.

However, he didn’t care.

In his thoughts, this kind of conference on swords, or else it would be like a sword, or just talk about theories.

What to care about.

Before it really started, Wen Renjie shrank in a corner and began to observe the swordsmen participating in the sword conference.

Compared to the fact that he was a little worried about causing a sensation, he kept a low profile and didn’t get in.

Many swordsmen are different.

Here gathers all kinds of well-known martial artists from all over the world.

It can be said that showing his face here is a great honor, and his reputation has also grown by a long way.

So Wen Renjie saw it and jumped in lightly.

There is internal force to drive the long sword, stepping on the long sword and flying in.

And those who rode in…

Seeing Wen Renjie was a little confused.

What does Emperor Wu Xiang think?

These people can still be put in?

These weird people, Wen Renjie took a second glance and was not interested.

One and two, not much skill, but quite big in pomp.

Wen Renjie’s main focus is on those swordsmen he knows well.

Not only that, he also found many acquaintances.

At the same time, he waited silently for the start of the On Sword Conference.

For example, his face is aloof and indifferent, like A Fei standing there with a pine and cypress.

A look that strangers shouldn’t come near.

Just write, don’t come and talk to me.

Um……

So Wen Renjie didn’t talk to him either.

Xiao Li Feida Li Xunhuan did not participate in the sword discussion meeting.

After all, I really want to talk about it, it is more appropriate for him to participate in the knife conference.

Ximen Chuuxue was naturally there.

I don’t know when he came.

Standing on the top of the hall on the edge of the martial arts field.

The full moon behind him made him look like a winter snow plum, which made people afraid to come close.

In fact, no swordsman dared to approach the roof of the hall where he was standing.

Because there was a swordsman, I wanted to go up and pretend to be a force.

As a result, it turned into an ice sculpture as soon as it stepped on the roof.

On the sword meeting was sent out before it even started.

Except for these two people, Wen Renjie did not see Duan Yu in the halls or venues around the martial arts field.

On the contrary, in the auditorium a little farther away, I saw the three brothers.

Sweeping his gaze again, Wen Renjie set his sights on, where most people’s eyes are now.

A large group of beautiful swordsmen!

No one else, but the disciples of Cihang Jingzhai.

Each of them wears a veil.

However, they couldn’t hide their light at all.

Standing on the ground seems more attractive than the moon in the sky.

Cold and misty, like a fairy in Guanghan Palace in the sky.

Wen Renjie couldn’t help but curled his lips.

If you come in, it’s like walking on the red carpet.

Then Cihang Jingzhai, a large group of female swordsmen, feels like a girl group to Wen Renjie…

Although Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan have always maintained their composure, they don’t seem to be happy or sad, and have nothing to show for outside prying eyes.

But the other six or seven female disciples were a little out of control.

From time to time, look at the left side and the right side.

When you see a famous swordsman, you will whisper in exclamation and discuss privately.

Wen Renjie shook his head. It seems that the people from Cihang Jingzhai, that is, the ones that need to be carefully trained, need attention.

Perceived a different line of sight, and a familiar feeling came to my heart.

Fan Qinghui and Shifei opened their eyes involuntarily and looked at Wen Renjie.

“Hi!”

Although it was far away, Wen Renjie raised his hand to say hello.

He is a polite young man!

“…”

I saw Wen Renjie, the man who almost forced Fan Qinghui to expose himself.

Fan Qinghui twitched at the corner of his mouth, closed his eyes, and said everything later.