Although Wan Duyi is on Sheyan Island, he has extremely high martial arts skills and sometimes uses the art of disguise to travel around the world, so he has also heard about the extermination of Dai Mengyao's family, the former leader of the martial arts alliance.

Wan Duyi didn't know what he thought of, and his face immediately became happy, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "If Dai Luo can become the leader of the martial arts alliance, then..." He picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said with a smile: "

Leader Dai was brave and chivalrous. Although he has passed away, fortunately, his unique skills and pride have been passed down!"

The implication is that although Dai Mengyao died, his son, as his only successor in the world, was proficient in the unparalleled Mengyao swordsmanship. He was also quite kind and full of chivalry, so he was naturally a suitable candidate for the leader of the martial arts alliance.

How could Gongsunlou not understand the meaning behind his words? He immediately laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha, Master Wan is really good at joking. I have never heard of a martial arts leader being passed down from generation to generation!"

"Although the leader of the martial arts alliance cannot be passed down from generation to generation, the selection of the leader is often discussed by many decent sects such as Shaolin. What's more, haven't we already elected a new round of martial arts leaders a few days ago?"

Gongsunlou shook his head and said: "Master Wan, it seems that you have lived on the island for a long time and know nothing about the outside world!"

It turns out that during these days, there was a lot of talk in the world, whether it was due to sensationalism or something, and for a while almost everyone had objections to the last selection of the leader of the martial arts league. The momentum was huge, and people's opinions were that they all expressed their failure to do so last time.

Several times, the martial arts conference should be reconvened to elect a new martial arts leader.

When Wan Du heard what Gongsun Lou said, he didn't care and chuckled: "Young Master, I am a dying man and will spend the rest of my life on this isolated island. These things are of no importance to me!"

"Hahaha, we are here to invite Master Wan to come out and help my father become the leader of the martial arts alliance!"

Wan Du frowned slightly. Guituo Village is located in the Western Region and is mixed with various forces. He usually does a lot of despicable and despicable things. Not to mention that he has heard about it when he walks around in the rivers and lakes. The forces of small countries in the Western Region harass the border residents and invade our Emperor Chi.

There are also many people in the territory. If a sect from the Western Regions becomes the leader of the Central Plains martial arts alliance, leaving aside the disputes in the rivers and lakes for the time being, as the saying goes "people who are not of my race must have different minds", once the stability of the dynasty is endangered, there will be endless troubles.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to accomplish the great plan of Guituozhuang with my dying body!"

"You can't find anything even after you've worn iron shoes, and it takes no effort at all!" Gongsunlou said with a mysterious smile on his lips, "This selection of the martial arts leader is hosted by the leader of the Huangfu Xiong Sect, one of the four major families, and Shaolin is invited.

Wudang, Kongtong and other famous sect elders, I don’t think they have the intention to run for the position of leader!"

"Previously, if Dai Luo hadn't made a mistake, the alliance leader would have fallen into the hands of Huangfu Xiong, but recently there are rumors that Dai Mengyao's death is closely related to Huangfu Xiong. I think he has no chance of being the alliance leader!" Gongsun

Lou looked at Wan Duyi and grinned, "But Dai Luo is still here, not to mention you said that he is the current successor of Mengyao's swordsmanship!"

When Wan Du heard this, his heart sank, as if he understood the meaning behind his words, and even though he was not afraid of danger, he also seemed a little panicked.

Wan Duyi's reaction was seen in Gongsun Lou's eyes, and he snorted coldly: "Master Wan is a senior in Jianghu, I think he should understand what this junior means!"

"I don't understand what you are talking about!"

Gongsunlou opened the folding fan, swung it wildly, crossed his legs and said, "Okay, in that case I'll make it clear!" Gongsunlou suddenly retracted his legs, leaned forward, his eyes were like scissors, staring at Wan Duyi, smiling sinisterly.

Said, "I want you to kill Dai Luo!"

"What?!" Although Wan Duyi had already expected something bad, he was still shocked when he heard what he said. He thought to himself, "Dai Luo is an upright man, and his courage and quality are extraordinary. If Han

If my son can marry him, I have entrusted him with something..."

Wan Du's eyes were focused, his golden spirit flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "Dai Luo and his party are staying here as guests. As the host, how can I kill someone rashly!"

"Hahaha!" Gongsunlou snorted coldly, "Then why, as far as I know, all the friends who came all the way to visit the Ten Thousand Poison Valley were killed by you, the so-called host?"

"Humph!" Wan Duyi stood up suddenly, his sleeves fluttering, and he lifted the wooden table and swung it from side to side. The corner of the table was about to hit Gongsunlou's knee.

"You!" Gongsunlou waved his fan, but felt a soreness on his arm. He was shocked at the depth of his internal strength, and said coldly, "Master Wan, it's not us who are here to ask for help this time, but you.

This must be done, otherwise the old sesame and rotten millet things may come out!"

"You!" Wan Du secretly gathered his true power in one hand. As he raised his palm, Gongsun Lou suddenly hid, looked at him and said with a smile, "Master Wan is highly skilled in martial arts, so he is not afraid of me returning to Tuozhuang, but there has been a saying since ancient times."

"Under the whole world, is it the land of the king; on the shore of the land, is it the minister of the king?" Is it possible that there are tens of thousands of masters..."

Before he finished speaking, Wan Duyi waved his hand and interrupted: "That's enough!" Wan Duyi looked at Mr. Xiangxing with a rare look of anxiety, "What do you want to do?"

Mr. Xiangxing stroked his beard, coughed a few times, and said slowly: "We are here under orders. Just as the young master said, it is very clear!"

"Xiangxingjun!" Wan Du shouted loudly, his voice was sonorous and powerful, as if the roof trusses were shaking a bit.

Before the sound stopped, the wind from the palm suddenly came, and Wandu's sleeves flew up like a mountain to hit Lord Xiangxing. The force was so great that it was more than a thousand catties.

Seeing that he was about to take action, Gongsunlou quickly dodged to avoid it, but was still affected by the palm wind, staggered and almost fell down.

Mr. Xiangxing stood like an eagle, rising from the ground. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in a bamboo forest outside the door. He stood in the wind, his beard and hair fluttering.

"It's rare that Master Wan is so elegant and wants to compete with me!" Mr. Xiangxing stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Come on!"

Wan Duyi also followed him into the forest, thinking that he had not competed with him last night and did not know how his martial arts progress was now. He gave a light drink and slapped his shoulder with his palm.

Seeing the power of his palm, Xiangxing Jun didn't dare to take a hard hit. He lowered his shoulders and rotated his arms, avoiding it lightly.

"Why don't you fight back?" As he spoke, he used his hands and feet together, punching and kicking, with strong palms and strong shadows, and attacked Mr. Xiangxing one after another.

Xiangxing Jun didn't say anything. He flashed his right arm to the left and moved quickly, like a local snake scurrying left and right. Taking advantage of the opportunity, he inserted the staff into the soil with a "bang" and used both hands to dismantle the move.

, the two of them had fought for more than ten rounds before they knew it!
Chapter completed!