Wulin martial arts hegemony record

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"Don't let the rebel run away!" Xu Zhaoyan's shout woke up the crowd who were watching this wonderful fight, and they hurriedly threw hidden weapons or flew to intercept.

"Master, aren't you going?" Fan Mastiff asked in a low voice eager to try.

"Do you think, master, I am bullying the few?" Xue Chang responded in a low voice with a serious expression. Now he has practiced a perfect skill with the help of the system, and he feels that he can compete with the world's heroes. The arrogance in his heart stops him Do things that go with the flow.What's more, he thought that although the old man in white was domineering and eccentric, he didn't look like a vicious person, and he didn't want such a top expert to be under the knife of everyone.

Fan Mastiff heard the dissatisfaction in Master's tone, and said quickly: "Of course not, it's really too much for so many people to bully one person."

Xue Chang looked into the air and said quietly, "They can't stop them."

I saw He Hongwei holding a sword like a rainbow, and his body and sword were united, and his whole body was like an arrow shot out, flying rapidly to the outside of the courtyard.The hidden weapons shot at him either missed, or were blocked by his protective energy, and those who intercepted in front were instantly pierced by his sword energy and scratched their hands and feet.

Amidst the cries of pain, He Hongwei had disappeared without a trace, and there was only a sneer: "This is the hero of the world cultivated by the martial arts of the puppet dynasty? It's just mediocre!"

"The traitor speaks loudly, don't run away if you have the ability!" Standing on the courtyard wall, Master Qingsong shouted loudly, but no one responded.

He chased out unwillingly, Gao Qinghe could only look back at Ye Ziqiong reluctantly, and followed closely behind.

"Everyone, the traitor has escaped, and he probably won't come again. Our banquet continues. Friends who are injured, don't worry, we will send a doctor to treat you immediately..." Ye San's timely shout calmed down the chaotic square. .

"Master Yemen, Fan Yanghou." Xu Zhaoyan said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, I have to leave immediately!"

"Me too." Commander Bian Jinlin followed up.

Of course Ye San knew why the two of them left in a hurry, but he still politely asked to stay: "My lords, at least drink a glass of water and wine before leaving."

"No." Xu Zhaoyan said sternly: "He Hongwei, a traitor who suddenly appeared in the territory, must have plots. I must immediately rush to the Military Patrol Division to report to the imperial court, and also send people to track him down. I hope This time I was able to catch it."

"Since that's the case, I won't keep the two adults. If you need any help from my iron-blooded Changhe Gate, please feel free to ask. We will do our best to help!" Ye San said solemnly, and quietly used Wuying The strong wind from God's Palm gently brushed Ye Ziqiong who was distracted beside her.

Ye Ziqiong immediately understood, and hurriedly answered: "Uh... Please rest assured, the two adults, Iron Blood Changhemen will definitely follow the instructions of the inspector."

Xu Zhaoyan looked at the two most important figures in the Iron and Blood Changhe Gate, the old and the young, with a smile on his face: "Master Yemen, Fan Yanghou, the emperor has always attached great importance to the Iron and Blood Changhe Gate. He firmly believed that you would not do anything unfavorable to Dazhou before he expressed his intention to return to our dynasty! He repeatedly emphasized to me not to monitor and guard against you, because you are all heroes of the founding of the country and loyal to Dazhou Incomparable...so please don't pay too much attention to the traitor's sowing dissension! He Hongwei is highly skilled in martial arts and extremely cunning, as long as the inspector finds traces of him in Jinghu, we will definitely ask you for help!"

"We are always waiting for your order!" Ye Ziqiong replied solemnly at this moment.

Watching the two go away, Ye San then said to Ye Ziqiong through voice transmission: "Miss, if there is anything you don't understand, let's talk slowly in private after the banquet."

"Okay, third grandpa." After hearing this, Ye Ziqiong's depressed mood relaxed a little.

At this time, the old lama came over: "Master Ye, old hero Ye, I will leave now."

"Master Sangjie, the banquet will be set soon, why don't you leave after eating." Ye Ziqiong generously extended the invitation.

"No, I've been bothering you just now, and I really feel ashamed to stay any longer." The old lama was quite self-aware, but he changed the subject: "I seem to have seen some disciples of the Kunlun Sect here just now. What is the relationship between the Kunlun Sect and you?" How wonderful! They would rather travel thousands of miles and come to Dazhou to congratulate you than accept the invitation of Luosa (the capital of Qingluo) to attend Zanpu's birthday banquet."

After hearing this, Ye Ziqiong's face changed slightly.

The old trumpet laughed, turned and left.

With a sullen face, Ye San looked at the back of the old trumpet and said in a low voice: "He probably doesn't know your grandmother's plan, but just wants to use our mouth to warn the Kunlun faction. I'm afraid this is not his personal intention!"

"It seems that grandmother's previous worries have really come true." Ye Ziqiong looked worried, lowered her head and thought for a while, and then asked: "Third Grandpa, should we mention this to Master Xu?"

"Miss, you are the head of the sect now, so you must not be in a hurry." Ye San persuaded patiently: "We can't come forward about this matter first, we have to tell Cui Keyan first, see his opinion, and if he is willing, we can talk to you here. We can build a bridge between them, but we must not wishful thinking."

Ye Ziqiong nodded slowly.

The people in the square once again retreated to the sidelines, still discussing a lot, the main topics were all about what happened in the previous ceremony: the head of the iron-blooded Changhemen Yemen took over Ye Daxia's title of Duke of Protecting the Country, Qingsong Daoist came to propose marriage rashly, Kunlun The martial arts competition between the disciples and Gao Qinghe, the three-party marriage competition caused by the appearance of Qingluo Mizong Lama, the oath of not marrying announced by the master of the Yemen, the sudden appearance of the sword god of the East China Sea, and the disclosure of some secrets about the past of the Jagged Changhe Gate and the court, the East China Sea The fierce battle between the Sword God and the Iron-Blooded Changhe Gate... What happened before was very exciting, and it was a great excitement for everyone to watch.

Due to the departure of the two patrol commanders, the older generation of martial arts people even whispered to the curious young people what they had heard about the origin of the Sword God of the East China Sea and how the Jagged Changhe Gate was forcibly disbanded by the court.

Some young people felt aggrieved that the Wudang faction, the Kunlun faction and Qingluo Tantric sect successively persecuted the master of Yemen, which caused this young woman who looked like a fairy to declare her vow not to marry.

There are also some young people who are arguing about who is more powerful if the three of East China Sea Sword God, Shadow Ye San, and Qingsong Daoist really fight, and in the end the topic expands to who is the best in martial arts in today's Great Zhou Wulin.

Several of Xue Chang's apprentices, especially Fan Mastiff and Hu Qiudi, also joined in this discussion under Deng Yu's guidance. If he hadn't remembered Master's repeated warnings, Fan Mastiff could hardly help telling these people who have eyes but don't know Mount Tai. Young warrior: "Although my master is young, he is not much worse than the real Qingsong, the real Dugu, the real Yang... He fought against the sword god of the East China Sea alone and drove him away!"

After the dinner table was set in the square, the food and drink were put on the table, and everyone sat down under the guidance of the disciples of the Jagged Changhemen, the bustle and bustle continued.

The main table was in the center of the square, with today's protagonist Ye Ziqiong sitting at the front, next to Ye San, the great elder of the Iron-Blooded Changhe Gate, and the others were the heads of Jinghu sects who came to participate in the ceremony.

Xue Chang sat at a table next to the main table. At this table there were Luo Dahammer, Zhou Qiao, Geng Po, Tang Fangzhuo, Han Yeqiu from the Feiyu Gang, Li Changle from the Danshan Gang, Deng Buyan, Cui Keyan from the Kunlun Pai, and Xue Chang. Chang himself happens to be 9 people.

According to the cultural tradition of the Han family in this world, nine is the extreme odd number, so birthday banquets usually seat 9 people at a table to express good wishes.Like the birthday banquet held by Tiejianmen back then, because there were too many people attending the banquet, their identities were complicated, and Miao Wuhen had other purposes, except for a few important tables, others were not that particular about it. This birthday banquet is much more particular. There are 9 people at each table, and there are exactly 12 tables.The number 12 also has a meaning. There are 12 months in a year, and every cycle is repeated. Vientiane is renewed. Doesn't it just mean that the Iron-Blooded Changhe Gate has started to revive after suffering.

In this way, the total number of people participating in the banquet is 108. The number 108 represents infinity, is extremely noble, and is most respected by the world.In order not to exceed this number, Ye San even asked the extra Iron-Blooded Changhe Sect disciples to feel wronged temporarily and not to attend the noon banquet...

Of course Xue Chang didn’t understand this, it was all Geng Po told him, and Geng Po said with distaste: “You, it’s not enough to just know how to cook, you have to study these things seriously to be able to manage the kitchen and cook well What a big banquet!"

"Uncle Geng, cooking is just my hobby." Xue Chang said a little bit dumbfounded: "I don't want to organize any banquets, I just want to be a good master."

"I'm talking about Fatty Geng, boy Xue has great ambitions, unlike you who stare at the one-acre kitchen every day." Zhou Qiao took the opportunity to tease.

Geng Po's small eyes stared: "It's not ambitious to work in the kitchen. If that's the case, then——"

Luo Dachui looked at his face and said quickly: "Fatty, Mrs. Zhou was just joking with you. We always think that kitchen logistics are equally important. Otherwise, why did the door owner always praise you first after every big battle?" One pass, I still feel jealous when I think about it."

"The old sect master's wisdom is like the sea, which is incomparable to ordinary people like you." Geng Po held his head high and said quite proudly.

Zhou Qiao sighed lightly, and said with a dazed expression: "The old man He who came today reminds me of more than 30 years ago... Do you think the sect master was really—"

"Ahem!" Tang Fangzhuo coughed heavily, glanced at the other people at the table, and said bitterly: "Not to mention anything else, it's just that this old man He doesn't come to the sect master at other times, but on that special During the period, he took the initiative to contact the sect master and wanted to have a secret talk with him, which means that he intends to frame the sect master, and based on this alone, we cannot spare him!"

(End of this chapter)