The two of them ate the game with the spring water scooped from the stream outside the cave. They were full of wine and food. Lei Qinxue felt a little sleepy, so she spread a thatched blanket in the cave and fell asleep.

Dai Luo took advantage of the moonlight on the open ground outside the cave, reviewed Mengyao's swordsmanship and Tongsou's Heart Sutra, and memorized some key tips of Mingkong Palm. It was not until sleepiness hit him that he fell asleep with his clothes on at the door of the cave.

The next morning, pheasants crowed, and Dai Luo practiced Qigong until late at night, so he was still sleeping soundly at this time.

But Lei Qinxue had already woken up and was dressing up in the stream outside the cave.

"Qin Xue, why did you get up so early?" Dai Luo stood behind Qin Xue with sleepy eyes.

"Brother Luo, you're awake!" Lei Qin's snow skirt rippled like a fairy in the wind.

"Qin Xue!" Dai Luo's eyes were full of sadness, "In a few days, a martial arts conference will be held to elect a new martial arts leader. I believe everyone from your four major families will be there by then!"

Dai Luo guessed that this matter must be related to the four major families. Huangfu Xiong must be the mastermind. As for the other major families, even if they are not accomplices, they must be insiders.

"Brother Luo!" Lei Qinxue seemed to have something to say, "Now Uncle Dai... I don't know where to go either?"

Dai Luo sighed: "Hey, it doesn't matter, this matter has nothing to do with you!" Dai Luo showed a faint smile, which seemed to contain countless sorrows and helplessness.

"Brother Luo!"

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After reorganizing themselves, the two went down the mountain and returned to the city.

Luoyang City.

The back hall of Longmen Escort Agency.

There were a few people looking frowning and introverted.

Above the hall, the three masters of the gate, Huangfu Xiong, Lei Zhengxing, and Jia Zhongming, were seated respectively. Standing below them were Huangfu's son Huangfu Chong, Lei's son Lei Yunyu, and Jia's son Jia Ming.

Dai Luo has been close to the Lei family since he was a child, and Lei Yunyu can be considered a good friend of Dai Luo.

However, Jia Ming has always been a scoundrel and has constant conflicts with Dai Luo, making him very unpleasant.

Huangfu Xiong's face showed a hint of anger: "According to what you said, there are experts helping Dai Luo?" After hearing Huangfu Chong's experience in the mountains yesterday, Huangfu Xiong looked displeased and thought to himself, "I don't know what kind of evil this kid used yesterday."

The thing actually almost killed Chen Qingfeng, could it be that there was a real adventure!"

Chen Qingfeng was seriously injured by Dai Mengyao, and suffered another loss from Dai Luo yesterday, so he ignored the matter for the time being and went back to the main forum of Dripping Blood Hall to rest and recuperate.

"If Dai Luo stays, he will be a disaster. We should get rid of him as soon as possible!" Huangfu Chong said fiercely.

"What can little Dai Luo do? I don't think we need to focus on him." Lei Yunyu is handsome and has a calm face. He said this on the surface, but in fact it was for Dai Luo's safety. He didn't want his good friend to die.

In the plans of the four major families.

"Yes, this brat has always relied on his father's reputation to pretend to be a tiger. There is nothing to be afraid of!" Jia Ming agreed. This Jia Ming was different from Lei Yunyu. He despised Dai Luo from the bottom of his heart.

"Humph!" Huangfu Xiong looked grim, "What do you two think?" He said and looked at Lei Zhengxing and Jia Zhongming.

Lei Zhengxing said: "It's futile to talk about this now, we might as well wait until the martial arts conference is held first!"

Jia Zhongming also nodded.

"In that case, then Chong'er, you, Yun Yu, and Ming'er, our two wise nephews, will go down first to search for Dai Luo inside and outside the city!"

"yes!"

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Dai Luo and Lei Qinxue were walking casually in the city when they heard a passerby say: "Have you heard that the Huangfu family is going to give Dai Mengyao and his wife a grand burial? They are indeed the heads of the four major families, and they act like a general."

"That's right, I think the only person who can take over as the leader of the martial arts alliance is Senior Huangfu Xiong!"

"That's unreasonable!" The figures had disappeared. Dai Luo thought about their words and felt even more indignant.

"Qin Xue! Why are you here!" Before he finished speaking, a handsome man walked slowly over with a sword in his hand.

"Brother!" It turned out to be Lei Yunyu.

"Brother Luo!" Lei Yunyu came to Dai Luo with a hint of sadness between his eyebrows.

Dai Luo instinctively retreated, and then said: "I still have some things to do. Brother Yu, please take good care of Qin Xue!" After that, he turned around and left.

"Brother Luo!" Lei Qinxue wanted to catch up, but was held back by Lei Yunyu.

"Brother!" Lei Qinxue said with a crying tone, full of reluctance and nostalgia.

"Let's go!" Lei Yunyu turned his head, recalling the good times of his childhood, and now seeing his old friends reunited but unable to have a drink and talk happily, his sister's heart was still affected by him, and she couldn't help but look sad.

At the corner of the street, Dai Luo was wandering alone. From the good old days to the sudden changes in the past two days, he felt like he was in a nightmare, his head was hot, and he was extremely sad and angry.

The market is bustling and full of vitality, but I have nowhere to go.

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Time flies, and in a blink of an eye it’s the day of the martial arts conference.

I heard that the martial arts conference was held at the martial arts platform on the outskirts of the city.

The bodies of Dai Mengyao and his wife will also be buried nearby on the Weeping Soul Slope on the outskirts of the city.

Early in the morning, musicians played and beat sad music, gongs and drums, and walked from Dai's mansion to the suburbs of the city.

The coffin bearers were all in plain clothes and mourning, with sad faces on their faces.

Dai Luo followed beside him, his tears not only gushing out like a fountain, but also the torrential rain, so he almost rushed forward to hold the coffin and cry bitterly.

The Qinghun Slope on the outskirts of the city is only a few dozen steps away from the Huiwu Terrace. There are red flags around the Huiwu Terrace with the word "武" written on them.

But on Weeping Soul Slope, the sky is filled with swaying white paper, the weeds are decaying and scattered in the wind, and occasionally jackdaws are frightened, which makes people feel sad.

Although it was still early in the morning, there were already dense crowds surrounding Huiwutai Qinghun Slope for several miles, many of whom came from the city specifically to watch the excitement.

There were several groups of guards and attendants forming a circle at the outermost area, maintaining order on the field.

Dai Luo was lying on a tree, hiding among the lush trees, like a baby bird. Looking at each other from a distance, he found that except for Xia Houyan, the other heads of the four major families had arrived.

In addition, there is also a fat monk with bright yellow robes and a nun with an immortal air and fluttering clothes. I think they were also invited to attend the martial arts conference.

After the coffin was settled, Huangfu Xiong took a step forward, with a sad expression on his face, and said: "My close friend, who is also the leader of the martial arts alliance that everyone has admired for a long time, was framed and died tragically by a young man!" Huangfu Xiong's sleeves fluttered, "Drip Blood Hall's actions are vicious.

, which goes against the moral principles of the world, I will definitely denounce the evil deeds of Dripping Blood Hall with all the righteous people, and swear to the death to seek justice for Dai Daxia and his wife!" Tears burst into tears as he spoke, his eyes were blood red, and he was extremely contagious.

Huangfu Xiong clasped his fists at the great monk and said, "This is Master Zhuchen, one of the twelve warrior monks of Shaolin Temple!" After saying that, he clasped his fists at the nun and said, "This is the Taoist Immortal Miaofan of the Kongtong Sect!

"

Monk Zhuchen performed a Buddhist salute with one hand. Miaofan shook the dust in his hand and nodded in greeting.

"Today, we are here to bid farewell to Dai Daxia, and we will always remember his heroic spirit and heroic spirit of justice!" After Huangfuxiong said this, he bowed to the corpse of Dai Mengyao Chu Shuang.

Huangfu Xiong raised his head and stared at the crowd, and said: "I am taking this opportunity to gather together today. I am not talented, so I will preside over the election of a new leader of the martial arts alliance, so that I can inherit Dai Daxia's righteousness and bravery, lead the heroes in the world, and advocate justice." !”

"A country cannot be left without a master for a day. Dai Daxia has passed away, and all the dragons and dragons in the world are leaderless. Only Senior Huangfu Xiong can be the leader of the martial arts alliance!"

"That's right, Senior Huangfu has great martial arts skills and a kind heart. He is the perfect candidate for the leader of the martial arts alliance!"

There were shouts among the crowd, as if these people had been arranged long ago, shouting crazily and with great energy.

Huangfu Xiong was already happy, but there was a look of embarrassment on his face: "How can this be done?" Huangfu Xiong waved his hand, "There are so many heroes and sages present, how can I be so virtuous and capable!"

"Amitabha, since everyone is looking forward to it, there is no need for Master Huangfu to reject it!" Monk Zhuchen said leisurely, twisting a string of rosary beads.

"Yes, yes, you must be the leader of the alliance!" There was another shout.

"In this case, if I continue to refuse, it's just because I don't know how to appreciate it, so that's fine!" Huangfu Xiong sighed, "As everyone said, it's up to me..."

"Wait a minute!" A clear and resonant voice resounded throughout the countryside, and only his voice was heard but no one could be seen, "You are such a well-received person. Senior Huangfu, you really don't have a blushing face or a beating heart. You really don't know how to praise me!"
Chapter completed!