This day is a special day. In the martial arts world of Dali, the famous elders of the sects, heroes and famous guests all gathered in the same direction.
They all received a hero post not long ago. This hero post is extraordinary. It is not sent by one person or one force, but by several people and several forces. Its significance and weight are naturally
is extraordinary.
The signatures on this hero post include the "horse king god" who dominated the martial arts in those days, the leader of the Wuliang Sword Sect, Mr. "Xiao Mengchang" Ma Wude, and others. Each of them has an important role in the Dali martial arts.
With great fame, they all have their own group of personal friends, and they jointly send out hero posts. Naturally, there are many heroes invited.
And what they described in this heroic post is also very important, and it can be said to be related to the vital interests of every martial arts person in the Dali martial arts world. Among the Duan clan of Dali, Duan Zhengchun, the king of Zhennan, and his family have already surrendered.
Several of his Jianghu people want to clean up the various Jianghu forces and conquer them one by one.
Naturally, no one would believe such a fictitious and illusory thing if it were said by one person and one force. But now that it is said by several people and several forces at the same time, no one can help but not believe it. Regardless of whether it is true or false, it must pass.
one look.
Outside the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, among the mountains and jungles, on the rugged trails, figures are swaying and heads are surging. This place has gathered about seven levels of prestigious figures in the Dali martial arts world. Each of them is a heavyweight.
, characters who trembled every time they stomped their feet in their respective territories, and now gathering here is something that has not happened in the Dali martial arts world for decades.
"Brother Li, long time no see." On the mountain road, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi said to another middle-aged man in a toga with an affectionate attitude. The two were obviously good friends who had not seen each other for many years.
The man in a wide robe looked back, a smile appeared on his face and said: "It turns out to be Brother Wang. I haven't seen him for more than a year. Brother Wang's style is still the same."
"Brother Li, you're welcome," the man in green laughed, then leaned forward and whispered in his ear: "Is that thing you think true?"
"It's hard to say, but you have to be careful. If it's true, you and I will suffer," said the man in a wide robe.
"That's right." The man in green nodded, "But I think whether it's true or not, the 'Ma Wang Shen' Wuliang Sword Sect and other forces seem to want to confront the Duan family. This is definitely a big deal and worth it.
Go."
"Yeah", the man in broad robe nodded in agreement.
On this mountain trail, at this moment, they were walking together in twos and threes, whispering in low voices. They were all speculating about what might happen at the Heroes Conference, and they were all thinking about their future.
Make plans.
In the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, on an open space behind the tile-roofed house where Zhong Wanchou lived, there were two rows of chairs, dozens of them in total, leaving a long corridor-like corridor in the middle.
It's a long space, and at the end of the corridor, there is a chair right in the middle, which looks extremely awkward.
At this time, the chairs on both sides were almost full of people. After these people sat down, they all started chatting with the people sitting next to them, and they were all discussing the conference that was going to be held next.
On the empty land, people were discussing one after another, and some of them would shift their gaze to the tall chair in the middle from time to time, revealing speculations and suspicions.
"Isn't this Heroes Conference convened by Zhong Wanchou, Wuliang Sword Sect, Ma Wude and others? Why was the location chosen in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, and there was only one seat on it? Could it be that this conference is based on Zhong Wanchou?
The master of all hatred?" One person said doubtfully to the person next to him.
"It's hard to say, but I heard that Zhong Wanchou originally had a nickname called 'Horse King God'. His name is much louder than that of the Wuliang Sword Sect and others. It's not surprising that he is the leader. You didn't see the location.
Did they all choose the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations?" The person next to him expressed his opinion.
After hearing this, the man nodded thoughtfully, as if he only knew Zhong Wanchou's name now. His eyes were full of sighs, the world is really unfathomable.
"That's not the case. I heard other more secretive situations." At this time, someone suddenly interrupted.
"What's going on?", the two people immediately asked curiously.
"I heard that Duan Zhengchun has always been a romantic man. This time he was attracted to Zhong Wanchou's wife and daughter and wanted to kidnap him. Zhong Wanchou was so angry that he invited the Wuliang Sword Sect and others to join him
Hero post, you invited us here." The man said proudly, as if he knew a lot.
After the other two people heard this, a look of surprise flashed in their eyes, and they nodded unconsciously, "I see, no wonder the location was chosen in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, but that period of Zhengchun is nothing.
You dare to rob other people's wives and daughters," one person said angrily.
The other two people sighed and looked up at the chair in the middle with sympathetic eyes, as if they were not worthy of revenge for Zhong Wan, and they seemed to lament that the Duan family was too powerful.
Suddenly, people's discussions slowly stopped, and the open space became quiet. People all turned their heads to one side and looked at the figure walking towards the end of the corridor.
Walking in the front was indeed Zhong Wanchou. At this time, he had a livid face and looked like he was deeply in pain. Behind him, Zuo Zimu, Xing Shuangqing, Ma Wude and others followed one by one.
Came over.
Unlike Zhong Wanchou, Zuo Zimu and others looked much better. As they walked, they held their hands and greeted the people they knew on both sides, especially Ma Wude, who was known as "Little Mengchang".
Many people came here just for his sake.
"Thank you," they cupped their fists and said, "Thank you for giving the next few people face to come here." They behaved politely and smiled. Even Xing Shuangqing, who was least good at communicating with others, smiled at the corners of his mouth and held his hands.
The group of them moved forward slowly, towards the chair in the middle. Everyone was suddenly puzzled. There was only one chair there. Didn't they discuss it beforehand? How to divide it now? It would not cause trouble.
Oolong.
However, to everyone's surprise, when the three of them walked to the chair, they all chose to take a detour, walked behind the chair, and then stood solemnly. There was an empty chair in front of them.
, seems so extraordinary and noble.
At this moment, everyone suddenly burst into an uproar. They were all speculating about who this position was reserved for. Could it be that some senior master who had lived in seclusion had been invited out by him and the others? Everyone was speculating about this senior master who had never shown up.
Who exactly is it?
Behind a pine tree in the distance, Zhao Lin and the old man named Xu stood faintly. Looking at the reactions of the martial arts people in the field from a distance, Zhao Lin raised the corner of his mouth and said, "He will use the opportunity to build momentum for himself.
, I’m afraid that after today, the name of his Wutian Villa will really be resounding throughout the Dali martial arts world.”
"Should we go out and disrupt his plan?" the old man surnamed Xu said with dark eyes.
"No need." Zhao Lin smiled slightly, "It's not appropriate for us to show up and have a head-on conflict with the Duan family in Dali."
Just as Zhao Lin said, Nihility is building momentum. He is building momentum for himself and for Wutian Villa. This time he not only wants to attack Duan Zhengchun and the Dali Duan family, but also uses this to build momentum for himself.
His power stands tall in front of everyone, and he is clear and righteous.
Just when everyone was talking about it, someone suddenly screamed. Everyone hurriedly looked at the chair, and they all took a breath. I don't know when someone was sitting on it, but no one noticed him.
How did he sit on it? Everyone present was a self-proclaimed martial artist, but none of them noticed his arrival.
Xuanwu was wearing a wide-sleeved green robe, and his long thick hair was neatly combed back. His eyes were piercing, scanning everyone on both sides. At this time, everything was silent, and you could hear a needle drop. In this open space, everyone was
Only the sound of the wind blowing the fallen leaves can be heard.
"Everyone," Xuxu Wu said, his voice was cold and cold, like the empty valley, but it penetrated everyone's ears clearly, "Xu Wu, the owner of Wutian Villa, would like to thank you all again for coming to this hero conference.
,Xiwu, thank you again." He said thank you, but he didn't make any gestures to show it, and his face was cold, with no emotion at all.
This is the expression he shows every time he faces most people in the martial arts world. Although he has no experience in martial arts, he always remembers one sentence firmly, that is, you can never let others guess what you are thinking. He can't do it yet.
To the extent that you speak sweetly but hide your sword, you hide your sword behind your smile, so you can only try not to show your emotions in front of your eyes.
After he finished speaking, the people sitting on both sides had no reaction. They didn't know Niu Wu. At first, they thought he would be some kind of senior figure in the world, but now they saw that he was actually a young boy. Although they didn't know
How did he come here, but I can't talk to him about it.
At this moment, Zhong Wanchou came out from behind and said loudly: "Everyone, the owner of Wutian Villa, Mr. Xu Wu, was invited by me to help us in the crusade against Duan Zhengchun. Mr. Xu is chivalrous and has a warm heart.
After hearing about Duan Zhengchun's evil deeds, he led several of his men to help me without saying a word. I, Zhong Wanchou, am truly grateful."
After saying that, he turned around and made a long bow to the person sitting on the chair. His attitude was sincere and sincere, and everyone was dumbfounded. At this time, Zuo Zimu also said: "We are following the owner of the village, and we vow to serve as Jianghu colleagues."
Seek justice and maintain the order of the martial arts world." "That's right, we only have the master of the village to follow his lead," Ma Wude continued.
The two people spoke at the same time, and everyone immediately burst into an uproar. The discussion was even louder than before. This news was too shocking to them. They had never heard of Wutian Villa before. When Shi Shi appeared today, it actually happened.
The Wuliang Sword Sect and several other forces surrendered together, which shocked everyone. The nothingness sitting there was even more mysterious in everyone's eyes.dd