Meng Tianci kept walking and didn't want to stop for a moment. His mind couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it and just wanted to keep walking.

Along the way, he didn't talk to anyone or reveal anything to anyone.

His originally white clothes were so dirty that the original color could not be seen, his body was covered with mud and dirt, his shoes were worn out, his face was dirty, his hair was messy, and there was still half a shadow of the beautiful boy. He was simply a

A little beggar through and through.

After walking for twenty days, we finally reached the territory of Huangshan. Along the way, more and more people were dressed up in martial arts. All of them were dressed in rich clothes and full of ambition.

The Dragon Martial Arts Tournament is held every six years and is really rarer than the Imperial Examination. People in the world of martial arts, even non-martial arts people who have only learned some superficial kung fu, would not want to come and broaden their horizons and join in the fun.

When we arrived at the foot of Huangshan Mountain, it was even more lively. On both sides of the road in front of the mountain, there were already crowds of people watching. As soon as the famous heroes passed by, the crowd immediately burst into warm applause and all kinds of discussions.

Even if you don't recognize a hero or celebrity, if you stand in the crowd of onlookers for a day, most of the heroes and knights in the world will probably recognize him.

"Look, look, look, who is that handsome man in black clothes with a gold sword inlaid with precious stones hanging on his waist?"

"If I didn't even know Luo Tianyi, the master of the Nanyang Divine Sword Sect, wouldn't my eyes be just a decoration? He only wears black clothes and has good swordsmanship. He is known as the 'Black Little Dragon with the Divine Sword'."

"Do you know that pretty woman wearing a pink dress, with eyes that seem to be in the sky, as if she doesn't look at or look down on anyone?"

"She is the 'Golden Whip Fairy'. She is Luo Tianyi's cousin and the only daughter of the Jin family in Luoyang. Her name is Jin Ling'er."

"The Jin family in Luoyang? But the Jin family in Luoyang, one of the richest people in the Central Plains?"

"Besides their family, where else is there another Luoyang Jin family?"

"Hey, look, isn't that Shaolin lay disciple Shenquan Xiao Kongming Zhao Ruhai?"

"What's so strange about this? Shaolin is an authentic martial arts sect. The past few Dragon Martial Arts Conferences have been organized by Shaolin, and this year is no exception. So as the number one lay disciple of Shaolin, how long will it take Zhao Ruhai to come if he doesn't come?"

"Who is that old man with white hair and beard, wearing white washed Taoist robes, thin and small, walking like the wind?"

"Oh my god, you guys are really the leader of Wudang. He has tricks that are as invisible as a foolish Taoist priest."

"It's so strange!"

"Why is it weird again?"

"I've been looking all morning, but I haven't seen any famous swordsmen yet."

"Are you ignorant and ignorant?"

"What do you mean? Do you have any news from me?"

"I also heard someone say it on the way here. It is said that one month before the Dragon Martial Arts Tournament, several famous swordsmen in the world were brutally murdered for no reason."

"Oh, I wonder who they are?"

Meng Tianci didn't inquire about anything along the way, and didn't want to hear anything. When he heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked. He secretly wondered why he didn't check the news earlier, and his ears pricked up.

"Those who were brutally murdered included Tianshan's number one swordsman Feng Zichen, Hexi sword sect Liu Yishou, Jiangnan Shenjian Villa Xia Binghe, sword master Dugu Yihe, Huashan's leader Yin Tianqiu, and even Dai Tianli who was far away in Dali.

Can be spared."

"These people are all top-notch swordsmanship masters in the world today. Who has such great ability to kill them all in just over a month?"

"If I knew, I would be inside, how could I stand here with you."

The people standing here speak very powerfully, as if they are the "know-it-alls" who know everything. In fact, they all have no invitations. Those who do not have invitations can only stand at the foot of the mountain and take a look.

enter.

Even though there was no invitation from God, he was not allowed to enter.

Meng Tianci listened to these discussions word for word.

The more Meng Tianci heard, the more shocked he became. It turned out that not only his master and Senior Xia were killed, but also so many famous swordsmen.

This year's Dragon Martial Arts Tournament is mainly about swords, but none of the swordsmen can come. What is going on?

Meng Tianci still mingled in the crowd, cheering with the crowd, and no one glanced at him.

There are so many shining heroic young men, martial arts seniors, and martial arts beauties, who would notice this dirty poor young man in front of them?

Night fell, and the onlookers on both sides of the road had already returned to the restaurant where they were staying. Fortunately, they had nowhere to go.

He followed a group of little beggars and came to a deserted temple.

Meng Tianci was no longer the well-dressed young man. He casually found a place with straw and lay down.

The Dragon Martial Arts Tournament was just around the corner. How could he sleep and eat? He looked at the roof of the ruined temple with his eyes filled with thoughts: "These martial arts swordsmen were suddenly killed before the Dragon Martial Arts Tournament. It must not be an accident."

.Since this man has harmed these people, he must come to the conference. What is he doing for? Is it for the name of the number one swordsman in the martial arts world? Or is it for the position of leader of the martial arts alliance?"

Meng Tianci was lost in thought when a young beggar next to him who was lean and shriveled, taller than an average man and with slender eyebrows looked at him for a long time and suddenly burst out laughing.

Meng Tianci came back to his senses and looked at him smiling. He had no idea what the young beggar was laughing at.

The young beggar said: "Do you know where you sleep?"

Meng Tianci: "This is a ruined temple."

Young beggar: "This is my Beggar's Gang's territory. But you are not from the Beggar's Gang."

Meng Tianci: "I'm sorry."

Young beggar: "Seeing that you have a handsome appearance and a strong foundation in martial arts, I guess you are not a child of an ordinary family. But why do you want to dress up as a little beggar? Fighting for a sleeping place with us beggars."

Meng Tianci did not answer or defend. He stood up and walked out of the ruined temple. He stood under the eaves of the temple and stared at the full moon in the sky in a daze.

The young beggar seemed to find Meng Tianci very interesting. He came out leaning on a bamboo pole, tapped his shoulder and said, "Are you also here to participate in the Dragon Martial Arts Conference?"

God-given: "Yes."

Young beggar: "Then what's your name?"

Meng Tianci turned around and glanced at the beggar. He saw that this young beggar had single eyelids and curved eyebrows. He seemed to be born with a smile, which made people have a natural good impression. He felt that a person with such eyes must not be a

Bad guy.

Meng Tianci also smiled back and said: "I am Meng Tianci."

The young beggar continued: "My name is Dong Li, and others call me Dong Dali, because I am born with supernatural powers. Although I am thin, I am very strong."

Meng Tianci said: "It turns out to be Brother Dong. I'm glad to meet you."

Dong Dali laughed loudly and said: "Others think I am a beggar and are unwilling to get close to me, but you are willing to call me a brother. You are really interesting and a friend you can make."
Chapter completed!