God level sect system

Chapter 34 The Silent Master Mr. Gu San

Wang Yuan was very depressed. He beat Gu San, a master of the Wudang School, but forgot to reveal his name. This would not increase his reputation at all.

Besides, Gu San was beaten up by himself, and he was slapped a few times on the face. He probably didn't want to publicize his embarrassment to the outside world. The biggest possibility is that Gu San didn't say anything. sharp.

Still have to find another way to increase the prestige value of the sect.

"Twelve, what about the invitation card sent to us by Huashan?"

Wang Yuan asked for an invitation from Twelve.

Zhou Tong found out that this martial arts conference is very important. In order to encircle and suppress the Demon Cult, all major sects must have done their best. Everyone will definitely participate in the martial arts conference, so there will be many people participating in the martial arts conference.

These are all reputation points.

Twelve took the invitation and handed it to Wang Yuan.

Tang Xin, who was next to her, saw the handwriting on the invitation card and said something in surprise.

"Black post!"

"Miss Tang Xin knows this invitation?"

Holding the post, Wang Yuan looked at Tang Xin strangely. Looking at Tang Xin's expression, it was obvious that this post was not a good thing.

Tang Xin looked at Wang Yuan strangely, "You are so good at martial arts, don't you know the black posts, and you are too ignorant."

"The black post is a post sent by the Huashan faction to the enemy to humiliate them. If you take the black post and dare to come to the martial arts conference, you must either surrender to the Huashan faction or be an enemy of the Huashan faction. One is challenged."

"And this function."

Wang Yuan was pleasantly surprised, Nima, this is a good thing tailored for him. With him, at the martial arts conference, the Huashan faction was the first to challenge himself, and he repeatedly eliminated the Huashan faction. Man, it will be hard not to be famous by then.

Twelve next to him looked worried.

"Brother Sect Leader, this post..., let's go, it doesn't matter if we don't participate in the martial arts conference."

Tangning snorted, her tone full of displeasure.

"What's the deal with the Huashan faction's challenge? We'll just fight back one by one. That bastard Gu San is not the opponent of the sect master junior brother. Who else can be the opponent of the junior brother. If he is in charge, who should we be afraid of?"

Tang Xin next to him expressed dissatisfaction.

"Even if he can stop Gu San and the Great Compassionate Monk of Shaolin, what about the masters of the other six sects, no one will stop them? You will die."

"The martial arts conference is not a gang fight conference. I really thought it was a killing ceremony of your demon sect."

Zhou Tong taunted Tang Xin and said, "You're a devil's saint, why don't you compare yourself here? The sect leader is also related to the devil's saint. The sect is very dangerous. If you are discovered and become a target of public criticism, then Ruined.

Daniel defended Tang Xin.

"Miss Tang Xin is doing it for our own good, but she doesn't want anything from us."

"Daniu, you are stupid, why don't you want to plot us, she wants to ask the head to save her father."

Li Gen next to him looked mocking.

"Don't even talk about it, I'm going to participate in the martial arts conference in a few days, um, you too, Tang Xin."

Wang Yuan waved his hand.

A few days later, at the venue of the martial arts conference, the Huashan School Manor, and the Sword Qi Rising to the Sky Hall
Feng Ping, the leader of the Huashan School, presided over the meeting, and Feng Mofeng, the Supreme Elder, was in charge. Attending the meeting were the leaders of the major schools, the Supreme Elder, and Mr. Gu San, the Supreme Elder of the Wudang School. send people.

Feng Ping talks eloquently.

"The last time the Wudang faction teamed up with the Beggars' Clan to break the Demon Sect's Bright Formation and killed Fan Li, the Left Envoy of the Demon Sect's Brightness, they have accumulated great achievements, and they should be the leader of this martial arts conference."

Feng Ping spoke very well, praised the achievements of the two factions, but he didn't say which one had the greater contribution, and he clearly wanted to push Wudang and the beggars to fight in the ring.

Li Siyuan, the head of the beggar gang, really fell for the trick, and he took the credit for himself when he opened his mouth.

"Master Feng said it politely. When Fan Li was wiped out that day, our beggar gang suffered heavy losses. The six-bag elder Li Jiuzhuo was seriously injured. Several halls under his jurisdiction were almost wiped out. Our beggar gang in Suzhong almost lost their entire army. It's exhausted."

Next to him, Li Jiuzhuo, who was sipping tea with his legs crossed, hastily lay down on the chair, pretending to be weak, as if he had taken a health care dozens of times last night.

"This martial arts leader belongs to my beggar gang, and he deserves his name."

Li Siyuan spat and said something, and then changed his tone, as if the leader of the martial arts alliance would not give me a beggar gang, and it was not allowed by God.

Gu Zhutong, the head of Wudang, refused to agree, and stood up to argue as soon as he slapped the table.Don't be wary of Gu San, the Supreme Elder of the Wudang School next to him, who suddenly made a move and pressed him on the shoulder.

Gu Zhutong's face froze, and he turned to look at Mr. Gu San, only to see his master shaking his head insignificantly.

"Haha, what a big mosquito."

Gu Zhutong laughed out loud, found a way out for himself, and sat down peacefully under the astonished eyes of everyone, and asked Mr. Gu San in a low voice.

"Master, what happened? Since you came back from a coma that day, you refused to say anything. What happened?"

Gu Zhutong felt very aggrieved. That bastard Li Siyuan rode on his head to shit. He only injured a few people in the beggar gang that day, and how much contribution he made!
Li Jiuzhuo had no fart injuries. Those who died under his command were killed during the siege of the demon saint, and had nothing to do with the extermination of Fan Li.

Gu San shook his head, did not speak, but stared straight at the dense crowd outside.

As soon as Feng Ping saw that Gu Zhutong was not fooled, the martial arts leader really fell on Li Siyuan, and that was not his original intention.

"Gang gang..."

A new round of wrangling has begun.

Outside the Sword Qi Hall, Wang Yuan was sitting in the crowd, next to Tangning and a group of people, Tang Xin was wearing a veil, hiding between Shisi and Daniel.

Tang Xin got along with everyone in Tianmen for a few days, and felt that everyone was very different. Although Shisi, who was holding a rabbit, looked harmless to humans and animals, she looked foggy and couldn't see her appearance at all.

Daniu is tall and fat, so he hides beside him, just like a dwarf.

The leader Wang Yuan was even more strange, he was nagging, he actually came to attend the meeting if he took the black post and went to Huashan faction to get acquainted, and he had told him many times that the black post would be targeted, he Just don't believe it.

"Zheng"

The sound of Qingyue's metal impact sounded, instantly overshadowing all the noise in the arena, attracting everyone's attention.

On the martial arts stage in the center, several Huashan disciples gathered in the sword array, and the long swords were fighting, and the voices were clear and endless.

Feng Ping's figure was erratic, and he landed lightly on the stage, his robe sleeves fluttering, and his momentum was outstanding.

"Welcome everyone to participate in this martial arts conference. The goal of this conference is to elect this year's martial arts leader to be in charge of the Shenyue Overlord Order."

There was roaring applause from the audience, the martial arts conference was finally about to start, and the martial arts competition was about to appear.

"I announce that the martial arts competition will begin."

After Feng Ping made the announcement, his figure flickered, he appeared under the martial arts stage, and turned around to enter the Sword Qi Rising to the Sky Hall.

A few disciples of the Huashan School jumped onto the Martial Arts Stage, led by the fifth floor of Body Forging, who seemed to be an elder, and said in a very proud tone.

"The purpose of the sparring is to win or lose, regardless of life or death, young heroes from all sects, regardless of sect, can participate. There is only one rule of this session, and the one who can persist until the end is the martial arts leader."

The dispute in Jianqi Chongxiao Hall has no result, the Wudang faction does not speak, the Shaolin Temple is still pretending to be a turtle, the Mingjiao is the Demon Sect, and now everyone is shouting, Shuiyue Temple is a wall, and the Huashan faction is in dispute with the beggars. .

The six major factions could not discuss the results, so they had to compete with Wu to determine the ownership.

In the position of Wudang faction, Gu Zhutong looked depressed. He really didn't know what happened to the master, but he just didn't speak.Now it is a fight for the ownership of the leader of the martial arts alliance, and it is about the ownership of the Shenyue Overlord Order, a magical skill.

"Master, I'm going to arrange for my disciples to participate in the competition for the Shenyue Overlord Token. Do you have any instructions?"

Gu San shook his head, but still didn't speak.

Gu Zhutong was almost going mad with anger, and it would not work to arrange for his disciples to participate in the battle. What happened to the master? For many years, he hadn't interfered with the affairs of the sect. What happened to him today, he didn't say a word.

Gu San glanced at Wang Yuan in the crowd, and glared at Gu Zhutong, the brat doesn't know what to do, what kind of martial arts to compete with, this time the sect that took the black post has peerless masters, and how many disciples Wudang produces are all in vain Give.

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(End of this chapter)