Chapter 69: Kicking the Hall (Part 1) (Summoning Recommendation Tickets)

  Jiangyin County Town

  Simajian Hall, this time reopened, for this reopening, the director of Simajian Hall, Sima Changfeng, specially invited the famous calligrapher Mi Jian to write a long horizontal inscribed board. The four characters "Simajian Hall" were written in bold and powerful strokes on the board. In addition, the gate of the hall was repainted with red lacquer, and the two stone lions were replaced with huge bronze lions.

  Today is the opening day of Sima Jian Guan. Sima Changfeng specially set up a stage in front of the martial arts school to attract people.

  Here's what needs to be said: Sima Changfeng is actually the younger paternal cousin of the great sword immortal Sima Changbai, but he doesn't have Sima Changbai's abilities and has average talent and skills. However, because he is Sima Changbai's younger paternal cousin, he was placed here as the master of the Sima Sword Pavilion.

  This time, I must make a big splash.

  Simachen Changfeng thought secretly in his heart.

  Because of the storm in Beifeng a year ago, Sima Changfeng endured for a year. For Sima Changfeng, enduring for a year was long enough. Now he can finally start again with the things under his hands. Sima Changfeng smiled, looking at so many onlookers, and couldn't help but feel very confident about today's Tianpao Dahuo.

  "This time, our Sima Jian Guan is reopened, still following the usual convention, with a total of ten levels. Each level passed will have a generous reward, and who knows, maybe even my brother can give me some pointers."

  "Besides that, if you can pass a few more levels today, who knows, there might be some special gifts." Sima Longfeng said with a hearty laugh.

  And with that said, the people around also burst out laughing.

  The scattered cultivators in this place have been waiting for this opportunity, and as long as they can pass the several levels of the Daoist temple, there will be a substantial reward. Moreover, it is possible to join Sima Changbai's team, which is an absolute good thing for these scattered cultivators who do not have a strong backing.

  The onlookers also cheered, they just came to watch, the sooner the cultivators started their challenge of the ten trials the better, nothing else mattered.

  At this time, Sima Changfeng laughed loudly: "Right, today we opened the museum, I heard that several sword museums want to come and kick our museum, but haha, just come, anyway, as long as you come, our Sima Sword Museum will take care of it." This sentence is naturally nonsense.

  What a joke, Sima Changbai's Sword Pavilion under his command, who dares to offend, who dares to come and challenge.

  Simachangbai, is a quite famous ninth-generation sword immortal, the name of Riyuejian Sima Changbai, who has not heard, who does not know. Although he was stripped of some duties and face a year ago, Riyuejian Sima Changbai is also a figure in the Zhongtian among the North Peak Six Sword Immortals.

  Simachangfeng saw the surging crowd beside him and couldn't help but smile.

  This time, reopening the Sword Pavilion will definitely be a success!

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  At this time, in the crowd.

  Lu Yuan smiled.

  Ye Fang and Ye Yuan both found Lu Yuan smiling at the same time on the side.

  Ye Fang's sensitive feeling arrived: "Sixth Brother, what are you trying to do?"

  Lu Yuan smiled: "Of course, we're going to kick them out of the guild."

  Ye Yuan said beside him: "You kick the hall like this, this Sima Jian Hall is one of the forces under Sima Shi's uncle. If you do so, aren't you offending Sima Shi's uncle?"

  "Cut, my relationship with him has been bad for a long time, can't kick it out, why give him face? Lu Yuan sneered, in the past year, the people under Sima Changbai were swept away by the storm of Beifeng, and only recently began to become active again."

  Lu Yuan is now smiling, and he's smiling quite happily.

  Ye Fang and Ye Yuan both discovered Lu Yuan's smile at the same time on the side.

  Ye Fang's sensitive feeling arrived: "Sixth Brother, what are you trying to do?"

  Lu Yuan smiled: "Of course, we're going to kick them out of the guild."

  Ye Yuan said beside him: "You kick the hall like this, this Sima Jian Hall is one of the forces under Sima Shu's uncle. If you do so, won't you offend Sima Shu's uncle?"

  "Cut, my relationship with him has been bad for a long time, why not kick him out? I'm giving him face, why should I?" Lu Yuan sneered. In the past year, the people under Sima Changbai's command had been devastated by the storm of Beifeng, and only recently began to become active again, but they hadn't found an opportunity to take action until now.

  Can tease Sima Changbai once, cause him some trouble, and have nothing to do with himself, of course, go and do it. After all, he is a lazy person, not a gloomy extreme person, what's the point of talking about one move to kill the enemy, before one move to kill, don't take action, that kind of gloominess, old and deep calculation method, really doesn't suit himself.

  If you can pull Sima Yi's face long, then pull it once.

  That's one's own style.

  "Right, you two don't need to go," said Lu Yuan.

  "Yeh Fang cut in: 'We are friends, pretty good friends. What you said, of course we will support.'"

  "Although it will offend Sima Shu, even so, for a friend, it doesn't matter." Yeh Yuan said beside him.

  "Besides, as long as we haven't offended Sima Changbai too much, we have our own masters to back us up. At most, we'll just receive a reprimand." Ye Fang said disapprovingly, "That's what friends are for, to share difficulties and joys together. Otherwise, what's the point of having friends?"

  Lu Yuan no longer stopped him and thought about how to start kicking the hall.

  Kickboxing has different kicking techniques.

  However, no matter what kind of kick-off method it was, there was no intention to give the opponent any face. Lu Yuan looked ahead and saw a huge sign in front of him. On this sign, there were four golden large characters "Simashi Sword Pavilion". These four golden large characters were brand new, with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, obviously made by a famous calligrapher.

  Very good, Lu Yuan stood up, one foot flew a kick, straightened for a yard high, the cultivator in the refining period would not fly, but it was still possible to jump a yard high, and that brand new long scroll was hanging just at a height of one yard. Lu Yuan kicked his leg and hit the long scroll with golden characters.

  Wow!

  One foot down, the long awning could not bear it, and immediately began to crack, splitting into two from the middle.

  Cool!

  This feeling is great!

  A very pleasant feeling.

  Of course, Lu Yuan also knew that this was his own psychological feeling too good, there was no way, as long as he opposed Sima Changbai and let Sima Changbai lose, he would feel too good.

  Lu Yuan's move was naturally shocking, and all eyes were on him.

  At this moment, the whole scene was stunned. When Sima Jianyuan reopened, someone dared to kick the hall, and it was such an impolite kick that the first foot broke the golden long plaque that Sima Jianyuan had carefully prepared. This completely did not give face to Sima Jianyuan, nor did it give face to Sima Changbai. The youth who kicked the hall had a carefree expression on his face. Why was he so bold and dared to kick the hall like this? Sima Changfeng also looked at Lu Yuan in disbelief, wondering how someone dared to kick the hall. It was truly unbelievable. The great sword sage Sima Changbai was like the sun in the sky, and no one dared to wipe his face for many years. Only during the North Peak Storm last year did someone wipe his face once when Yuan Shang spoke up. This time, what was this youth doing? Was he looking for death or what? He couldn't believe it at all.

  At this time, Lu Yuan stood there, lazily saying: "What's wrong, aren't you used to it? Didn't you notice what I'm doing? I came here to challenge the master." Yang Wu Xian had his sword in its scabbard, with the scabbard slung over his shoulder, looking completely nonchalant.

  Boom! The whole scene was in chaos.

  Someone actually dares to kick the hall!

  No one had expected that someone would dare to challenge the Sword Pavilion under Sima Changbai, and yet, on the day of its reopening, a young man appeared to kick up trouble. This was truly not putting the renowned Ninth-Generation Sword Sage in their eyes, but rather, it was a youth with an audacious and reckless attitude. However, no matter how many gazes fell upon the youth's body, his face still wore an air of nonchalance and a faint smile.

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