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Two days later, the martial arts conference opened as scheduled. People from all walks of life gathered in Yuancheng, where the headquarters of the martial arts league is located, pushing the excitement in the city to the top.

"Seniors and friends, welcome to the four-year martial arts conference. Today, we will elect a new martial arts leader. I hope you will do your best to show off your martial arts and martial arts..." Wu Lin The eldest disciple of the leader Cheng Yuanshan spoke in the front hall instead of the master, while Cheng Yuanshan himself received the most respected senior in the martial arts world in the back hall.

Master Deyuan, the abbot of Shaolin.

Master Jing Nuo, head of Emei.

Zhang Quanyi, the master of Wudang, is a real person.

Qin Zhen, head of Huashan Mountain.

"Master Cheng, this martial arts conference is the most grand in the past 20 years. You should be the first to contribute to the prosperity and stability of the martial arts world." Master Deyuan of Shaolin stood with one palm in front of his chest. To give praise, without any hypocrisy or flattery in the tone, it is extremely sincere.

"The master is absurd. What Cheng has done is justified. Cheng only sighs that he hasn't done enough. He only hopes that the person who takes over can make another good fortune. Cheng will have no regrets in this life." Cheng Yuanshan bowed his hands humbly. Give in, but there is no sense of shame in his expression, obviously he has great confidence in his actions.

Cheng Yuanshan was born with a face of loyalty and honesty. The face of Fang Zheng's Chinese characters always held a faint smile, which made people feel like a spring breeze. They would unconsciously believe and follow him. His two sons, one calm and the other lively, are both excellent in martial arts, and the eldest son Cheng Lin is a popular candidate for the next martial arts leader.

No matter which son, it is Cheng Yuanshan's proud capital to take it out.

"Hahahaha... Leader Cheng is too modest, let alone your achievements, Lord Cheng, the prestige of Mr. Cheng in the Jianghu alone is not comparable to that of his peers. It is really enviable!" Hua Shan Sect Leader Qin smiled generously, full of praise for Cheng Lin.

"Mr. Cheng's re-election is also good. It can give the younger generations more opportunities to practice. In the future, he will be more comfortable in handling major events and will benefit the martial arts." Master Emei Jingnuo said calmly, bowing her head slightly. His expression was as if he had never spoken at all.

"Master is too well-reputed, Mr. Cheng is old, and he is a little bit powerless. It's time for young people to step up and take the lead earlier..." Cheng Yuanshan responded to every sentence with ease, and people couldn't find anything wrong with him. There is no weakness in the conversation of the seniors, and they are personable.

In the hall, except for Wudang Master Zhang Quanyi who never spoke, he just watched with a faint smile from beginning to end, nodded occasionally, and had no intention of expressing any opinions.

Although Cheng Yuanshan was calm on the surface, he was quite concerned in his heart, secretly speculating on Zhang Quanyi's thoughts, and from time to time brought the topic to the Wudang sect, but unfortunately, without a single success, Zhang Quanyi seemed to have fallen into the trap. As usual, any topic is like a breeze passing by, not even a strand of hair is blown.

"Realist Zhang has never spoken, but are you tired from the journey?" Zhang Yuanshan saw that none of the topics deliberately brought up could attract Zhang Quanyi's attention, so he simply greeted Zhang Quanyi with the most common greetings, with a sincere and enthusiastic smile on his face, which made people feel It's embarrassing to say no.

In fact, he did succeed. Zhang Quanyi finally spoke up and said, "Leader Cheng is worrying too much. The old man is just used to being quiet."

This sentence was quiet and peaceful, without the slightest provocation or disrespect, the other three leaders never cared about it, only Cheng Yuanshan had a moment of resentment in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest bit on his face, instead he smiled more enthusiastically up.

"It's Cheng's fault. Zhang Zhenren has high morals and high prestige, and his martial arts internal strength is even more unfathomable. How can a mere journey make you tired? Cheng hereby apologizes to Zhenren, and I hope Zhenren doesn't mind." Cheng Yuanshan bowed his fist and said politely Sorry, I didn't make much nostalgia after I finished speaking, and turned to the rest of the people.

"Seniors, today is just a warm-up competition, and the official schedule will start tomorrow. If the seniors are interested, they will go to the school grounds to give pointers to the younger students. If they are not interested, they will go to the inner courtyard to rest. Tonight, Cheng will hold a banquet Clean up the dust for everyone."

"Mr. Cheng is polite. You just go and get busy. Naturally, we can take care of ourselves." Several people and Cheng Yuanshan were polite, and then dispersed. Cheng Yuanshan walked steadily to the front hall with a smile on his face.

Behind him, Mrs. Jing Nuo said goodbye first, and was accompanied by two apprentices to the backyard to rest. Qin Zhen planned to go to the front hall to see how the disciples were doing. In the blink of an eye, only Zhang Quanyi and Master De Yuan were left Still sitting where he was, didn't speak, didn't take any action.

After a long time, Master De Yuan sighed softly and said, "Master Zhang still cares about what happened ten years ago?"

Zhang Quanyi didn't answer, just looked at Master De Yuan silently, then withdrew his gaze, bowed his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Well, even if there are still doubts about what happened back then, there is no evidence that it is related to Leader Cheng. Back then, Leader Cheng and that person were also close friends, and the possibility of turning against each other is extremely small. Besides, all these years , what Master Cheng did is for the benefit of the martial arts, and should be respected by everyone, why does Zhang Zhenren bother to trap himself?" Master Deyuan said with a sigh, but he knew in his heart that Zhang Quanyi couldn't listen to his persuasion at all.

In the past ten years, which of the Jianghu people of their generation has not harbored grudges about what happened back then?However, the old man has passed away, and the truth has no chance to reappear, so what can be done no matter how entangled?

Master De Yuan didn't expect Zhang Quanyi's answer. After he finished speaking, he sat for a while and got up to leave. However, he only took two steps when he heard Zhang Quanyi's voice behind him, "Master, The fact that the possibility is extremely small does not mean that it is impossible, I am not targeting President Cheng, it is just that I am too concerned about the passing of the apprentice, I hope the master will understand."

Zhang Quanyi got up when he was speaking, walked a few steps and went out before Master De Yuan, not to the backyard wing, nor to the front hall or the school grounds, but picked a fence at random and jumped out. I am in a lively street market.

For a moment, as if it had been a lifetime, he couldn't remember how long he hadn't experienced such excitement.

Ever since his favorite apprentice, Mu Yuanfeng, disappeared, he spent almost [-]% of his time in seclusion. This time, he was invited to go down the mountain to participate in the martial arts conference. .

"Isn't it strange to be old?" Zhang Quanyi satirized himself lightly, but he didn't make any fuss. He flicked his sleeves and strolled leisurely in the market. irrelevant.

At this moment, Mu Chen is also accompanied by Liu Yifan, continuing to look for surprises in the market, such as a delicious snack, or a delicate small object. In short, for Mu Chen, the outside world is full of surprises, Let his little face always have an excited expression.

"Look, brother, there are root carvings there, you don't know, I saw a very small rural landscape root carving a while ago, it was exquisite and beautiful, but unfortunately I didn't have the money to buy it at the time..." Mu Chen was still regretting the last time he missed it , Looking up again, the root carving that he missed at the beginning appeared in front of his eyes.

"Ah! Brother, why do you have this?" Mu Chen took the small root carving with joy, turned left and right to look at it fondly, the corners of his mouth were laughing so hard that it would crack behind his ears, and he couldn't stop muttering. with.

"Brother, you don't know, when I first saw this, I thought you would like it, and I wanted to buy it as a gift for you..." Moreover, it was a wedding gift, and I felt sad even thinking about it.

However, now he can't feel sad at all, because... the eldest brother also likes him, and he is no longer a desperate unrequited love.

"Little fool, it's not the same if you give it to big brother, or if big brother gives it to you? If you like it, keep it well." Seeing Mu Chen's happy face, Liu Yifan couldn't help but smile more and more gently, his eyes were full of sparkles. Pamper.

"Well, thank you, big brother! I want to learn it too in the future, and then I will carve one for big brother." Mu Chen promised with confidence, but his eyes were not willing to move away from the small thing in his hand for a moment , let Liu Yifan continue walking forward with his arms around his shoulders.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Mu Chen suddenly heard a vicissitudes of voice, "Feng'er?" The voice even trembled slightly, causing Mu Chen to raise his head involuntarily, and looked at the old man standing three steps in front of him.

The old man has a fairy demeanor, and he has the temperament of a high-ranking person from the outside world. However, the slight excitement and sadness on the old man's face made him fall back to the world in an instant. For some reason, Mu Chen unconsciously wanted to get close to him. this old man.

"Old man, are you calling me? My name is Mu Chen, not Feng'er as you said." Mu Chen explained subconsciously, not wanting to see the sad expression on the old man's face.

Feng'er...Feng'er...his father's name has the word "Feng" in it, it seems that he looks quite similar to his father, could it be... an old man of his own father again?

"You..." Mu Chen thought of this in his heart, although he was a little embarrassed, he still couldn't help but want to ask clearly, but the old man was obviously even more impatient, so he opened his mouth, and the other side had already grabbed the conversation.

"What's the relationship between Mu Yuanfeng and you?"

"...It is said that it is my father." The word 'it is said' is not because Mu Chen does not want to recognize this father, nor does it mean that he is not Mu Yuanfeng's son, but, so far, it is indeed only 'heard' That's all, he was just seeking truth from facts.

"No wonder, you and Feng'er look very similar..." The old man smiled slightly disappointed, but his demeanor softened a lot. Even Liu Yifan couldn't help being a little moved. After a while, he asked with a look of surprise. Out of their own doubts.

"Senior is... the real Zhang Quanyi of Wudang?"

"The young man has some eyesight, but it is the old man. I don't know... Is the old man lucky enough to have a meal with this little brother?" Zhang Quanyi put away the loss and sadness on his face, and offered an invitation.His eyes were on Mu Chen, but he was asking Liu Yifan.

"Of course, it is a blessing for juniors to be able to share the table with seniors. Xiao Chen, let's go to Heju and treat Master Zhang to eat lotus leaf chicken." Liu Yifan made a final decision, Mu Chen blinked his eyes and nodded lightly.

Brother, may I ask who is Zhang Zhenren?But he still didn't ask in the end, and he obediently let Liu Yifan lead him forward. Not long after, the three of them came to Heju. Not long after knocking on the door, He Zhongyong's bold and loud voice was heard from the other side of the door.

The door opened, He Zhongyong only glanced casually, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

"Really Zhang, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you doing?"

"It turned out to be you. This fate can't be broken if you really want to." Zhang Quanyi smiled lightly and stepped into the door first.

Mu Chen was even more speechless.

Why does everyone seem to know each other, but he doesn't understand anything?

He is really too advanced, he is afraid of drowning!

The author has something to say: I am busy with work today, so I didn't catch up with the update on time, but fortunately, there is no update, everyone who supports it~~