Heinous

Xue Zhe didn't take it very seriously when he heard that the Wulin Congress—the National Congress of Martial Artists—was held in a little-known town deep in the mountains.

At any rate, it has a famous name, even if it doesn't take Huashan to open, it still has to choose a place with a little reputation, right?

But when he stepped into Wuzhen, the scorn in his heart disappeared instantly.

Stepping on the smooth and straight bluestone road, there are black tiles and white walls on both sides, residential houses with high ridges and cornices, and there are no towering telephone poles on both sides of the road, only old and lush trees.

The Wuzhen in front of him reminded Xue Zhe of an ancient town in the south of the Yangtze River that he visited during his previous travels. However, compared with the town that tried to maintain its antique flavor but was inevitably commercialized, Wuzhen obviously did a better job of "resembling the ancient times". In a place with a signboard with the word "post", Xue Zhe actually saw a few smooth horses.Seeing Xue Zhe poking his head, those arrogant big horses snorted a few times in disdain, and turned their heads away.

"It's really a big deal..." Xue Zhe sighed after strolling around the town.

To build such a town, or in such a place surrounded by mountains, the manpower and material resources required must be astronomical.And if you think about what his father said before, Wuzhen was originally a wilderness, and later it was built specifically for holding the Wudai Conference, Xue Zhe can only deeply admire the means and financial resources of those people in the rivers and lakes.

He thought the place was shabby before, but now it seems that even if the Great Hall of the People in Beijing is contracted, it probably won't cost a fraction of the cost of building this small town...

Compared with Xue Zhe's amazement, the authentic Comrade Unforgiveness of the Ancients was much less shocked. When Xue Zhe was looking left and right to feast his eyes, he still had time to pay attention to the people walking in the town.

This small town is not crowded, although people's voices can be faintly heard in the surrounding houses, but there are very few people walking on the road, and few of them are walking in a hurry.With unforgivable eyesight, nine out of ten of these people have kung fu, which made him feel a little more nostalgic.

But nostalgia is nostalgia, when I think that many people here may become enemies, I still feel a little more vigilant in my heart.

However, apart from being nervous, he also had some expectations - he didn't know how many people in the Jianghu world would be.

Xue Zhe walked and watched all the way, and accidentally caught a glimpse of a familiar face - he became the chief culprit (one of the demon sect masters), Andre.

But at this time, he was not wearing a white coat, but changed into an ancient costume from somewhere, with a wide robe with large sleeves and a windy hem, which made people feel quite bright.

"You're here too?" Seeing the acquaintance, Xue Zhe came forward to say hello in a good mood, even though he was a bit grudged before.

Seeing that it was him, Andre nodded slightly: "Listen."

"Listening?"

"My father is the representative of An's family, and I'm in attendance." Andre said.

The rule of the martial arts conference is that no matter how many people there are from any sect, only one person can be sent to attend the meeting, and other people can attend the meeting if necessary-one quota for each family, and Andre can attend, which shows that his status in Anjia is not low.

But Andre's explanation for this is: "The others are too lazy to come, so they have to let me take the top."

Xue Zhe sighed: "To each other, my father was too lazy to come, so he had to send me on top..."

Xue Zhe's unhappiness towards Andre dissipated due to the sympathy and sympathy of the same people who were also fallen in the world, and Andre was not as alienated from Xue Zhe as before, but a little closer, Xue Zhe took the opportunity to inquire about Wuzhen intelligence.

There are currently 56 households in Wuzhen, corresponding to the number of sects in today's Jianghu. Every sect, no matter how many people there are, will buy a property here. Proof of "Jianghu" approval.

Hearing this, Xue Zhe asked smoothly: "Then where is your home?"

Andre pointed to a residential building on the right. Under the eaves, a big signboard with the word "medical" wobbled, which was very eye-catching.

"That station..."

"The Shen family."

really.

"I don't know where my house is..." Xue Zhe said smoothly.

"It's really unclear." Hearing what he said, Andre said, "It is said that there are 56 sects, but in fact one less magic sect is missing - it stands to reason that evil sects such as demon sects should not be accepted by the righteous way. But in this small town, there is indeed a family of Momen."

"But don't know where?"

"good."

Well, his family really did not take an unusual path...

"By the way, when will this ghost open?"

"Tomorrow—should be."

"should?"

"Several seniors who are responsible for approving calculations have disputes over whether tomorrow is considered an auspicious day for the zodiac, and they haven't made a final decision yet—but it shouldn't be changed."

"Critical calculation..." They are really "retro" enough...

Xue Zhe was chanting in his stomach, but his clothes were suddenly pulled.

He turned his head and pointed to the side with a strange expression.He hadn't had time to figure out how Bu'an, who had always been calm, would show that expression, but after looking in that direction, his expression suddenly became weirder than Bu'ge.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only pat Andre, who didn't know what happened, and pointed in that direction.

Andre turned his head to look in bewilderment. Immediately, Xue Zhe saw three wonderful changes in Andre's face, from white to red to green, and finally merged into a strange and completely indescribable complexion. expression——

Seeing such an expression on the face of Andre, whose expression has hardly changed since we met, was an eye-opener for Xue Zhe.

And the one who can make these three people show this kind of expression is naturally a person who is wandering around there, with a strange expression like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, who is leisurely and calm like a tourist——

Xue Zhe's old classmate, Andre's colleague, Du Yuanlin.

At first, Xue Zhe thought that Du Yuanlin was here because of Andre, but judging from Andre's expression, he also knew nothing about it.

The "Convention" clearly stipulates that people in the martial arts have the responsibility and obligation to conceal their identities from non-martial arts people. It is not allowed to use excessive force in the presence of non-martial arts people unless it is a last resort. It can be said that it is one of the most stringent provisions in the convention to reprimand and reflect, or to directly remove the name.

Wuzhen, as the location of the martial arts conference, is regarded as the most core secret place in the world. Du Yuanlin, a standard "non-martial arts person", actually appeared here...

"Azhe?" At this moment, Du Yuanlin also noticed the three people here, he was taken aback for a moment, and then ran over cheerfully.As he approached, he noticed the clothes on Andre's body, and immediately said, "Master An, why are you wearing such a suit? Don't mention it, you're really handsome..."

Seeing Andre's strange expression, apparently unable to respond, Xue Zhe stepped forward and replied, "This is... COS."

"What about COS?" Du Yuanlin asked curiously.

"Martial arts are good cosplayers." Xue Zhe lied all over the sky without blinking his eyes, "His cosplayer is a genius doctor, what do you think?"

"It seems that the hair is still a little bit... But Mr. An, when did you start reading martial arts novels?" Du Yuanlin didn't have any doubts. Hearing this, he began to look up and down on Andre. We will arrive here——Wuzhen is not a place you can come to casually. It takes several hours to drive to the nearest city. The mountain roads are complicated and there are no signs on the map. If you don’t have an experienced driver Can't find it here at all.

Du Yuanlin answered happily: "I just got into a car and came here."

"..." Xue Zhe glanced at Andre with a complicated expression - he clearly remembered that when he came, the little monk specially helped him get the ticket, saying that there was no way to go by the normal route...

The corners of Andre's mouth twitched, and he cursed in a low voice: "Those guys in charge of the review dare to neglect their duties...Did the dogs eat their brains!"

Doctor An, who has always been well-cultivated, can burst into foul language, obviously very angry.

"But why did you suddenly come out for a trip?" Xue Zhe asked again.

Hearing this, Du Yuanlin lost his face: "It's not my father..."

Du Yuanlin is currently working hard for the postgraduate entrance examination, and his goal is to join a certain highly respected medical professor.In order for him to succeed in one fell swoop, Father Du used the posture of supervising the college entrance examination back then to guard against death, cut off the network and cut off the power supply, and forced Du Yuanlin to suffer unspeakably.At this moment, Andre asked for leave again. He didn't even have anyone who could relieve his boredom. Du Yuanlin even needs to book air tickets online) secretly booked a ticket for the same flight for himself, and then took it to his father, claiming that the two of them were traveling together, and they could still study on the way.Father Du didn't notice for a while, so Du Yuanlin managed to hide it and slipped out.

Andre was also careless. The two traveled together, but he didn't realize that Du Yuanlin was also on the same plane.

Du Yuanlin didn't mean to follow—it's a little strange to follow a big man. He just noticed that Andre got on a bus with a special color, and he was curious. After walking around the city, he happened to Seeing that bus, he went up in a strange way, but the person who was supposed to be in charge of the review didn't notice him at all. In the end, he just arrived in Wuzhen.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a good place here!" Du Yuanlin said enthusiastically.

"That's right...it's really unexpected." Xue Zhe responded dryly.

This is great, of course they can't force Du Yuanlin to go back - that must arouse the kid's excessive curiosity, and based on the two people's understanding of Du Yuanlin, it is absolutely impossible to suppress the kid's curiosity .But to keep him here...

Xue Zhe sighed deeply in his heart, and patted Andre on the shoulder as a sign of comfort—Andre, who brought him here, was undoubtedly the person directly responsible, responsible for settling Du Yuanlin's heavy responsibility, and obviously wanted to suppress him. On the shoulders of Miraculous Doctor An.

The corners of Andre's mouth twitched, his lips moved, and he barely suppressed the swearing that had been forced to his throat.

Seeing him like this, Xue Zhe couldn't help feeling a little gloating.He was very depressed when he was forced to come to the meeting. Right now, there is someone who is not only forced to come to the meeting, but also forced to assume the responsibility of hiding the truth for Du Yuanlin. He really feels very lucky...

Xue Zhe's little happiness didn't last long before he was interrupted by two people approaching him.

Those two were about the same height, and they were both dressed in black, but the one on the left had a calm face, while the one on the right had a smiling face.Although their faces were different, their movements were astonishingly consistent. Seeing Xue Zhe approaching, they both folded their hands and lowered their heads: "I've seen the young sect master."

The movements are neat and uniform, and the voice is crisp and loud, obviously well-trained.

"..." Glancing at the bewildered Du Yuanlin next to him, Xue Zhe just looked up to the sky and sighed—the news of this world came too fast, right?