Mo Jingzhou and Gu Zhan were both stunned for a moment.

I never expected that this shy young Taoist priest would turn out to be Jianzi Jianyi, the famous sword king in the world.

Mo Jingzhou finally understood why this young Taoist priest was performing the ceremony of his peers.

Because although this Jianyi is young, he has a very high seniority in Jianwang City. He is the current headmaster of Jianwang City, Wei Wuya, and accepts disciples on his behalf, and he and Wei Wuya get along as masters and brothers.

"It turns out that it was Master Jianyi who came face to face." Mo Jingzhou cupped his hands and said.

At this time, a middle-aged Taoist behind Jianyi bowed and said: "Clan Leader Mo Haihan, Junior Master Uncle, he has been in the door all year round and rarely sees outsiders, so please forgive me for my slightness."

Mo Jingzhou smiled slightly and said, "It is my honor to see such a famous sword."

Jian Yi was a little embarrassed, his ears were red, and he smiled awkwardly. He looked at Gu Zhan secretly and said hesitantly: "This...is Gu Zhan, Brother Gu."

Gu Zhan stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "I've seen Jianyi in person, and I am Gu Zhan."

When Gu Zhan held the salute, Jian Yi was immediately in a hurry. He hurriedly returned the salute and said: "No need to salute, no need to salute, I heard... I heard that Brother Gu has taken over as the palm of the Beidou Clan, I... I am here to congratulate you,

You are truly a talented person with extraordinary abilities..."

While talking,

Jian Yi lowered his head and quietly cast pitiful looks at the Taoists behind him.

Gu Zhan's mouth twitched slightly,

He really didn't expect that the famous Jianzi Jianyi would actually be a social terror.

He now seriously doubted that Jian Yi's achievements were all forced by the people of Sword King City to fight. Otherwise, with the fear in the society, they would not even want to leave the house.

Seeing this situation,

The middle-aged Taoists behind Jian Yi all looked helpless.

With such a sword on display, they all felt really powerless, so they immediately exchanged a few polite words and invited Mo Jingzhou and his party to enter the manor.

Jianyi breathed a long sigh of relief, hurriedly hid aside, and followed through the door.

However, as soon as they entered the manor,

A middle-aged Taoist suddenly said: "Uncle Junior, Senior Nephew Zi Ang is having a gathering with many young people in the east courtyard. You should also go and have a look, and do your best to show your friendship as a landlord."

Jian Yi hurriedly waved his hand and said: "It's good if Zi'ang is there. He's very good. I don't need to go. I...I...I went back to my room to read. I haven't finished my homework yet..."

"Uncle Master!" The middle-aged Taoist said helplessly: "You have completed all the homework for the next ten years. In addition, Gu Zhangyin is new here and he doesn't know those young people. Are you going to let him go by himself?

"

Jianyi looked at Gu Zhan, then turned his head hurriedly and whispered: "Then... then I'll go... then!"

Gu Zhan cupped his hands and said, "Then I'll have to trouble Master Jianyi."

"No, no, no... you're welcome."

Jianyi hurriedly turned around and walked towards the east courtyard.

Mo Jingzhou looked at Gu Zhan and nodded, saying: "Go."

Gu Zhan turned around and followed.

The young Taoist priests looked at Jian Yi who was walking forward with his head downcast, and sighed helplessly.

Gu Zhan followed Jianyi and walked,

He also saw that Jian Yi was a social phobic, so he didn't ask any questions along the way.

When Jian saw that Gu Zhan didn't ask anything, the worry in his heart quietly dropped. What he was most worried about was that Gu Zhan would talk to him. It wasn't that he looked down on Gu Zhan and was unwilling to talk to Gu Zhan, he would talk to anyone.

A little scared.

Soon, the two came to a large courtyard,

There are many people in this courtyard, gathering together in twos and threes. Some are sitting in the pavilion and talking, some are sitting together drinking, some are watching the scenery on the corridor, and some are greeting each other in the rockery and water. The people are very popular.

There are many, but without exception they are all very young, and they are all masters, none of them are below the Tao realm.

Because there were so many people, Jianyi lowered his head and shrank for fear of being seen, and Gu Zhan was a stranger, so no one paid attention to them, and they still kept to themselves.

Jian Yi took Gu Zhan to a corner and sat at a table. He poured Gu Zhan a cup of tea and said, "Gu...Brother Gu, drink tea..."

"Thank you."

Gu Zhan took the teacup and then looked into the courtyard,

He has never seen them before, but he can still guess who they are based on rumors in the world about some people with particularly distinctive images.

while drinking tea,

Gu Zhan noticed that Jian Yi had been looking at a young man wearing Taoist robes. He was walking around everywhere. He was very respected. He seemed to be the host. He could chat with almost everyone. He was very good at dancing.

.

"Master Jianyi, is this someone from your Sword King City?" Gu Zhan asked.

"Ah!" Jian Yi was startled, lowered his head and said: "Yes, his name is Wei Zi'ang, he is the grandson of the senior brother. He is very powerful. He has already reached the rank of a grandmaster. He can do many things in the sect on behalf of the senior senior brother.

I get along very well with the disciples inside the sect, and I also have many friends outside."

Gu Zhan raised his eyebrows slightly,

He knew that Wei Zi'ang was the number one person in the last batch of geniuses. People in the world called him Jade Faced Master, and some also called him Yunxi Timely Rain. He made friends in the world and had a great reputation.

However, his strength is far from Jian Yi's recognition in the world. Although he is also number one on the list of geniuses, in the past thirty years, the list of geniuses has been very mediocre. Only the current generation of geniuses are on the list.

, known as the strongest generation in the past thirty years.

The first place is Sword Soul Qi Baiyu, the second place is Jian Yi, the third place is Nangong Weiyang, the fourth place is Jin Yuanbao from Yaowang Valley, the fifth place is Little Vajra Niu Pei from Golden Crow Sword Sect,

These five people, in any era, would have been able to sit at the top of the list of geniuses, or even be the best among them all. However, they all collided together, causing this generation of geniuses to become the strongest generation in history.

There were even rumors that the martial arts world, which had been in decline for many years, would usher in a new era of prosperity, because not only in Yunxi, the younger generation in many places seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

However, Wei Ziang is just not as good as Jian Yi.

In terms of talent, when Jian Yi and Qi Baiyu didn't show up, he was always the best. Even so, among the younger generation, he was recognized as second only to Qi Baiyu and Jian Yi.

Even if he is placed in the current generation's list of geniuses, he can still sit in the top three. If placed in the city of any generation of sword kings, he is also a swordsman. It is a pity that he was born at the wrong time and bumped into a monster Jianyi.

There is no chance to be a sword.

"Hey, Jianyi, why are you hiding here?"

At this moment, a whirring sound suddenly came out. A woman in white brocade clothes holding a Fangtian painted halberd ran over, slapped Jianyi on the shoulder, and said: "I'm just going to

Why haven't I seen you today? You're hiding here!"

Gu Zhan looked at the woman and said,

He looked very ordinary and dressed up very ordinary. He simply tied his hair into a ponytail. He didn't have any jewelry on his body. He also held a Fangtian painted halberd that was at least one foot long in his hand. It looked very heavy.

But, a girl is holding this Fangtian painted halberd,

It always feels a bit inconsistent.

The woman was so carefree that she sat down and stepped directly on the stool with one foot. She seemed not to notice that the social terrorist Jian Yi was already trying to find a crack in the ground to get in.

The woman gently threw Fang Tian's painted halberd to the side, leaned against the wall, then patted Jian Yi and asked: "Jian Yi, this brother next to you is a bit unfamiliar, why don't you introduce him?

"

Jian Yi hurriedly introduced: "This is Gu Zhan, the leader of the Beidou Clan." After that, Jian Yi introduced Gu Zhan again: "Brother Gu, this is..."

The woman directly cupped her fists and said: "The God of Death, Gu Zhan, I have known you for a long time. I am Nangong Weiyang. I don't know if you have heard of it. Speaking of which, we are quite destined. Your nickname is the God of Death, and my nickname is Nu.

Butcher!"

Gu Zhan's mouth slightly twitched,

He has naturally heard of the female butcher Nangong Weiyang.

A woman whose name sounds like she should be a lady, but is actually notorious in the world.

According to rumors,

Nangong Weiyang came from a humble background. She was born to the maid of a deacon in the Qianyu Sect. Because she was a girl, she was not welcomed since she was a child. At home, mother and daughter were bullied by her father's wife and some concubines.

Her half-brother broke her leg violently, causing her to remain a cripple.

Later, by chance,

Nangong Weiyang got the opportunity to enter the Qianyu Clan. As soon as she showed some talent, she was kicked out of the Thousand Feather Clan by her father. She even prepared to kill Nangong Weiyang because she was worried that Nangong Weiyang would take revenge on him. In the end, Nangong Weiyang's mother died for her.

Only then did he escape and returned to Qian Yumen again.

Later, within two years,

Her father then directly betrothed her to a wealthy businessman who already had children and grandchildren as his concubine.

However, this time,

Her father made a miscalculation, and Nangong Weiyang, who had been practicing in the Qianyu Sect for two years, actually directly became a great practitioner. In the sect competition, he was accepted as a direct disciple by the sect leader.

On that day,
To be continued...