The two observed for a long time and found that those people were indeed building platforms and reed sheds. Tang Ziyan counted the days and said softly: "Tomorrow is the Double Ninth Festival. It seems that this is the place for the gathering. Brother Su Jian, let's come back tomorrow and have a look."

It’s lively, not only can you learn some things about Wuji Sect, but you may also meet your junior sister.”

Zhang Sujian nodded and said: "That's great, let's go back first."

The two of them tiptoed through the trees under their feet, followed the original route, rode back to Youzhou, found an inn, and rented two rooms to rest.

The next day, the two of them got up early. Tang Ziyan was worried about being recognized by his cousin, so he carefully disguised himself. After dressing up, Zhang Sujian could not see any flaws. He looked like a handsome young man in front of him. Zhang Sujian also had a beard, pretending

After being prepared as farmers, the two of them got on their horses and left the city, heading straight to Wolf Howling Valley.

Along the way, there was an endless stream of people dressed in various colors. Small teams were in groups, and large teams had dozens of people. Some were silent, and some were walking and laughing. As expected, I saw Panda, Zheng Xun,

Surprisingly, Zhang Sujian also saw Xia Ming going there with her. The day before yesterday, she looked at her expression in the restaurant and showed no interest in watching the excitement, but she showed up today. This woman was really friendly. Behind Xia Ming was a figure.

The strong man, carrying a steel whip on his back, was high-spirited and walked like a dragon and a tiger, which left a deep impression on Zhang Sujian.

In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the Langhouyu Pass. The two dismounted, tied their horses in the woods, and quietly climbed up a big tree not far from the venue.

I saw that no less than a thousand people had gathered in front of the waterfall. The crowds were so crowded that even the sound of the water in the waterfall was suppressed. There were some people sitting on the wooden platform, and there were flags behind the seats. It was nothing more than the Wuji Gate, hiding

The flags of Longzhuang and some other gangs.

While watching, Tang Ziyan muttered softly: "The Wuji Sect has done a lot this time. Almost all the sects of the Liaodong generation have gathered together. Even the people from the Canglong Village have arrived. I heard that the owner of the Canglong Village, Su Yuantao, is a great person."

He has a handsome appearance, high martial arts skills, a set of overlord mad fists, and is powerful in Liaodong. Moreover, this person has a close personal relationship with King Dongdan, monopolizing the entire medicinal material business in Liaodong, and becoming the most influential giant in Liaodong.

Jia.”

Zhang Sujian thought to himself: With such a character, even Wuji Sect can move here. There must be something very important to be announced to prepare for a fierce battle. It may have something to do with Nestorianism. He murmured: What is to be announced? As for the cost

Such a big Zhou Zhang?!

Tang Ziyan smiled: "Brother, have you forgotten the battle in Lily Valley a few months ago? The Wuji Sect sent out heavy troops, and when things were about to come true, a Nestorian left guardian appeared out of nowhere, and they were defeated and fled in a hurry. Think about it.

, this bridge has been formed and the Wuji Sect has lost a lot of face, how can Shao Shentong be willing to let it go."

Tang Ziyan paused again and continued: "In addition, as far as I know, the root of this matter is also with your master. This year's Dragon Boat Festival, Fu Bolan, the owner of the Wuji Gate Water Altar, and Luo Yingwu, the deputy owner of the altar, were in Huaihe River.

On board the robbed ship, I unexpectedly got a map called the Wandering Dragon Map. It is said that during the Tang Dynasty, Huang Chao plundered treasures from various places and secretly hid them in a big mountain. This Wandering Dragon Map is the map indicating the location of the treasure."

"Of the two, Luo Yingwu was the smart one. As soon as he saw this picture, he knew it would be of great use. After discussing it with Fu Bolan, he returned north by Hanlu. Unexpectedly, he passed by Qingzhou and stopped at a restaurant to have a meal. Luo Ying

After Wu was drunk, he talked nonsense and publicized the matter of You Longtu. Your master happened to be present, so he paid attention to the matter and attacked the two of them that night. Luo Yingwu was injured, and Fu Bolan killed him.

If you rescue him, the picture will fall into the hands of your master."

Zhang Sujian listened attentively, and doubts suddenly arose in his heart: "How do you know so clearly, Zi Yan?"

Tang Ziyan smiled sweetly: "I followed my cousin all the way, and it turned out that he has been coveting the dragon picture. The things mentioned above are all things I have seen with my own eyes, and there is no falsehood."

Zhang Sujian kept his eyes fixed on Tang Ziyan as she answered, without blinking at all. Knowing that she was telling the truth, he nodded vigorously with satisfaction.

Tang Ziyan smiled knowingly and patted Zhang Sujian's forehead.

At this time, there was a slight commotion among the people in front of the waterfall. Only one person on the wooden stage got up from his chair, walked to the center of the stage, and said loudly: "Thank you very much for your support from all the martial arts friends. Today our Wuji Sect invites you to Langhouyu

Everyone has gathered here mainly to denounce the evil Nestorian religion, a heterogeneous organization. Around the Dragon Boat Festival this year, Nestorian elder Dong Zhao injured my Wuji Sect brother and stole my Wuji Sect's most precious treasure, the Traveling Dragon Picture. All kinds of evil deeds are outrageous. Lang Lang

In broad daylight, this evil cult is doing the opposite and deceiving the people. The knowledgeable people in the martial arts world should attack it in groups and wipe it out to vent their hatred!"

These words were spoken in a sonorous and powerful voice. Although there was the rumbling sound of the waterfall, Zhang Sujian could still hear it very clearly from the tree. He thought to himself: This person has great internal skills and is very strong. If we fight, he will definitely be a formidable opponent.

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Just listen to Tang Ziyan whisper from the side: "Look at his seat next to him, leaning on a guzheng. This person must be the Fengya Sword Master Shao Shentong."

Zhang Sujian sighed: "This number is in line with the person's character."

Before the words finished on the stage, a shout was heard: "Nestorianism is a cult, what is your Wuji Sect, and you insist that the Wandering Dragon Picture is your treasure. I don't know where it came from. It is a treasure in the world. For

The strong men in the world will take it, and I, the Nestorian Jiao, have come to compete with your Wuji Sect, and I will convince you all." Before the words could be heard, I saw a big man separated from the crowd, carrying a Xuanhua ax and running towards the stage from a distance.

Looking at it is Qihuai Valley.

Behind Qi Huaigu was a group of women, wearing clothes of various colors, seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple. Zhang Su firmly counted the women, there were eight in total, and two of them were wearing the same color.

Tang Ziyan muttered: "It turns out that Mianyi is also a Nestorian, so it's no wonder that her whereabouts are so strange."

Zhang Sujian asked: "Who is Mianyi?"

Tang Ziyan said: "A friend of mine will tell you slowly in the future, and we will wait and see how the situation changes first."

Zhang Sujian nodded, turned around and continued to look, and saw one person coming out from behind the eight women. This person walked with a high head, a majestic air, and a strong body. From a distance, she looked graceful and elegant. She heard Qi Huaigu pointing at the person who came and said loudly.

: "This is the leader of our religion. He was shocked when he heard that your sect was planning to unite with other sects in the Central Plains to denounce our religion, so he came to see the leader in person."

Shao Shentong stood on the wooden platform and glanced sideways at the person who came. He saw that this person was about fifty years old, with five long beards and a ruddy complexion. He was carrying a pipa on his back, glowing with golden light.

This man was Sun Hao, the leader of the Nestorian religion. He was originally a nobleman and a descendant of Chang Sun Wuji, the founding hero of the Tang Dynasty. During the reign of Emperor Xizong, Huang Chao rebelled and conquered Chang'an. Chang Sun Hao was five years old at the time and went west to Shu with his parents.

Due to the chaos of the war, his parents fled in panic. His parents lost their eldest son, Sun Hao. He was rescued by the wandering Nestorian leader. Seeing that he was smart and well-boned, he adopted him and taught him martial arts. Twenty years later, when he became an adult, eldest son Hao became a master of martial arts.

Outstanding, shrewd and capable, he successfully took over the position of leader of Nestorianism. Under his hard work, Nestorianism continued to grow and gradually broke away from the previous scattered underground activities.

The red-robed Dharma protector, the black-robed Venerable, the Qixing Pavilion and other well-organized martial arts religious systems have recently gradually emerged in the martial arts world and become an emerging martial arts force.

Changsun Hao saw that Shao Shentong was very disdainful towards him, and said with a sullen look on his face, "It just so happens that heroes from all walks of life are present today. Please bear witness. I, Nestorianism, and the Wuji Sect have come to an end. Both sides will compete fairly. If there are any casualties,

, everything is determined by heaven.”

All the heroes cheered! Most of the people who came to Wolf Howling Stream this time were coveting the secret treasure that Wuji Sect wanted to announce. When they arrived today, they found that the announcement had not been made as scheduled. Nestorianism suddenly disrupted the situation. It was just in time to see the excitement, so why not?

Woolen cloth!

Shao Shen channel: "Since Leader Changsun proposed it, our Wuji Sect has no reason not to accept it, so how can we compete?"

Changsun Hao was full of confidence and said: "We will win two out of three games. The reward for our competition is the Wandering Dragon Picture. The winner can own the Wandering Dragon Picture."

As soon as the three words "Wandering Dragon Picture" came out, it was like a stone stirring up a thousand waves. The group of heroes immediately started talking, and some people who thought they were excellent in martial arts were eager to try it.

Suddenly someone shouted loudly: "Since it involves the ownership of the Wandering Dragon Picture, those of us who witnessed it can't just sit back and watch. The competition between Nestorianism and Wuji Sect is over. Everyone can challenge the winner respectively. If you defeat the opponent, you can own the Wandering Dragon Picture."

!What do you think?"

Everyone looked for a reputation, and the person who spoke was a young man with a faint purple aura in his hall, a straight mouth, a black mole between his eyebrows, a short stature, and holding an umbrella with a spearhead in his hand. He was the Tang Dynasty Mo Zhai with green bamboo leaves.

What he said was that all the tricks were taken, not only that he would go on stage to compete first, but that he would wait for the Nestorian and Wuji Sect to fight before challenging the winner. He expected that the two sides would fight to the death, and the winner would not take much advantage. So-called

The end of a strong crossbow cannot penetrate Lu's silk, so it will be a fisherman's benefit.
Chapter completed!