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Chapter 87 Jiangnan Heroes Club One

Luo Yingwu came in with a teapot and poured tea for everyone: "This Jiangnan Heroes Meeting, our Wuji Sect is here to change the chaotic situation of the Jiangnan Wulin being fragmented. To clean up the scum in the Jiangnan Wulin and elect someone who can take charge of the overall situation.

Alliance leader, contend with the tyrants in the north."

Yin Zhantu said coldly: "Is it possible that Leader Shao wants to be the leader of this alliance?"

Luo Yingwu glanced at the seal exhibition map and said: "What's wrong? Everyone can compete based on their personal abilities. The one with the best will be chosen. I think our leader Shao deserves to be the leader of the alliance."

Yin Zhantu glanced at Luo Yingwu, with an arrogant look on his face. He wanted to grab a few words, but when he thought about it, he thought that he was on the Wuji Sect's boat, so he swallowed his words back.

Yang Huaibi said: "Then have you invited some leaders of the Cang sect?"

Luo Yingwu said: "Of course, all the major martial arts sects in the south of the Yangtze River have sent their invitations. The Hengshan sect, Diancang sect, Nanhai sect, and some famous martial arts figures from various famous mountains and rivers have all been invited."

Yang Huaibi chuckled lightly and said: "Our master, the head master, will not be able to keep the appointment without getting up. If he comes, the position of alliance leader will definitely be taken."

Luo Yingwu put the teapot on the Eight Immortals table, looked at Yang Huaibi with disdain, and said: "Although our leader Shao's Taiyi Swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, it will not lose to your Dian Cang Sect's Gale Wind Swordsmanship.

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Seeing that Yang Huaibi was speechless for a moment, Zhou Fengzhang interrupted: "Who is higher and who is lower will be known in a test tomorrow on the school field. Why do we have to engage in a meaningless verbal dispute here?"

Luo Yingwu glanced at Zhou Fengzhang approvingly and said, "What Brother Zhou is saying is that it is pointless for us to keep talking here. We will compete tomorrow and we will see the difference immediately."

I don’t know how much time passed, but I felt in the cabin that the ship had docked.

Luo Yingwu said: "Follow me, everyone. There is a place for food and accommodation on the shore." Everyone followed Luo Yingwu out of the cabin.

Not far from the large sandbank in front of us, there was a newly built wooden platform with flags fluttering on it, rustling in the wind.

A group of people came to the pier. When they came closer, Luo Yingwu said to the leader: "Master Wang, I have delivered the people. Please continue to arrange the following matters."

Zhang Sujian looked closely and saw that the leader was none other than Wang Zhenyue, the leader of the White Tiger Hall.

Wang Zhenyue said loudly: "Brother Luo, thank you for your hard work. You can go back to the town dock and continue to pick up people."

Luo Yingwu said: "These are young knights from the Diancang sect in Dali and young knights from the Kongtong sect in Ganzhou. Brother Bu and I are going back."

Zhang Sujian and three others led the horses to disembark first, followed closely by Zhou and Yang.

Luo Yingwu and Bu Jingtao led the sailors to turn the ship around and return along the way they came.

Wang Zhenyue carefully measured the five people in front of him. The two people from the Diancang faction had arrogant expressions, and the three from the Kongtong faction had indifferent expressions. It was hard to tell whether they were happy or sad, so they pretended to be enthusiastic and stepped forward and said, "Welcome young heroes."

Come, I am the king of Zhenyue."

Zhang Sujian returned the courtesy and said: "I'm glad to meet you. We, the juniors in the world, are extremely honored to have Hall Master Wang personally come to greet us."

In fact, this Wang Zhenyue looked about the same age as Zhang Sujian and others. Zhang Sujian complimented him a few words, saying that in order to stabilize this person, he should not find out his identity too early. In this way, the mission of the three of them could be completed safely.

After listening to Zhang Sujian's words, Wang Zhenyue felt much better, and with a smile on his face, he said: "Young hero, you are so honored. As the host, Zhenyue should come to greet you. This is all arranged by the boss and is part of the next job.

Everyone, please come to me." As he spoke, he turned around and left.

The five people followed Wang Zhenyue to the hillside not far from the river beach, where several thatched cottages were built. Wang Zhenyue arranged Yang Huaibi and Zhou Fengzhang to live in the thatched cottage on the left, and Zhang Sujian and the other two moved into the thatched cottage on the right.

After Wang Zhenyue made the arrangements, he held up his hands and said, "If you three have anything to do, you can tell me that I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you. I'll invite you to have dinner in the courtyard at the foot of the hillside later."

After saying that, he turned around and went down the mountain.

Tang Ziyan was the first to enter the thatched cottage and found that it was divided into inner and outer rooms. She murmured: "Although this residence is a bit crude, it is considerate and divided into inner and outer rooms."

Zhang Sujian followed Tang Ziyan and said, "Since there are inner and outer rooms, it will be more convenient for you, Ziyan, to live in the inner room, while Brother Yin and I live in the outer room."

Yin Zhantu left the three horses to graze on the hillside outside, followed them into the thatched cottage, and said to the two of them: "Let's not be idle for a while, let's see who is participating in this Jiangnan Heroes Meeting.

"

Zhang Sujian nodded and said: "Brother Yin is right. Let's also make friends in the martial arts in the south of the Yangtze River."

Tang Ziyan clapped her hands and said: "Su Jian, you have matured a lot. Just now you were able to talk to Wang Zhenyue so patiently and calmly, which really impressed me."

Zhang Sujian smiled and said: "Everything is important. I still have a sense of proportion."

Tang Ziyan gave a thumbs up to express approval.

Yin Zhantu interjected: "Brother, let's go down first to take a look and get familiar with the environment."

Zhang Sujian glanced at Tang Ziyan and said, "Ziyan, then Brother Yin and I will go have a look in the courtyard. If you don't want to go, just rest in the house first."

Tang Ziyan was already a little tired and just wanted to take a rest, so she nodded in agreement.

Yin and Zhang went down the hillside together. From a distance, they saw many people gathered in the courtyard below. People were sitting around dozens of tables that had been placed in advance. It was noisy and lively.

Yin and Zhang walked slowly into the courtyard, and met a person on the opposite side, it was Zhao Heyu, the master of Zhuque Hall.

Zhao Heyu was assigned to manage and arrange the banquet for those attending the Heroes Association. When he saw Yin and Zhang, because they were both disguised, he thought they were disciples of the Jiangnan sect. With a smile on his face, he said: "The table in this courtyard,

You two can sit down wherever you like. Dinner will be served shortly."

Suddenly someone said: "Dinner will be served in a while. I have heard it four times. Is it possible that lying and delaying is the Wuji Sect's way of hospitality?"

These words were obviously rude. Zhang Sujian followed the sound and saw that the person speaking was a scholar. His face was as beautiful as a jade tree, and he was holding a book in his left hand and a two-foot-long ruler in his right hand. He didn't know who he was.

Zhao Heyu glanced at the scholar awkwardly, forced a smile, and said, "What do you call your Excellency?"

The scholar said coldly: "Hall Master Zhao is such a noble man who forgets things so much. He is a young man who divines clever ideas. The people of Wuyue gave him the nickname "Scholar with Iron Ruler"."

Zhao Heyu laughed and said: "It turns out to be Mr. Bu. It's not that I'm forgetful, but there are too many people and it's hard to remember them all."

Bu Miaoce glanced at Zhao Heyu with disdain, pulled over a tall and thin young man, and said: "This Xu Yizong Xu Shaoxia, Hall Master Zhao will not forget it, right?"

Zhao Heyu looked at the young man carefully and said, "Is it Xu Shaoxia from Tianshi Dao?"
Chapter completed!
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