Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper said: "You don't know, but next month is the martial arts conference, so starting from this month, many people from the martial arts world will come to Beijing one after another."
"Oh I got it."
For more than a month, Yun Rongrong has been busy getting married every day. She is either in class or being dragged by her mother to make clothes and choose patterns. Now that she thinks about it, she has not been involved in Jianghu affairs for a long time.
After the shopkeeper said this, she remembered that it was indeed the martial arts competition next month.
This year, the martial arts conference is once again held at Qingyun Villa. It is no wonder that so many martial arts people have appeared in the capital.
Moreover, this year's martial arts conference is slightly different from previous years. It is expected that a new martial arts leader will be elected this year.
After all, her grandpa, the leader of the martial arts alliance, is now old, and it's time for him to abdicate in favor of someone more worthy.
Therefore, it is not difficult to imagine that this year's martial arts conference will probably be very lively.
Fame and fortune are not just in the officialdom, but also in the world of martial arts.
Famous people still want power in the world.
People who have power also want fame.
As everyone knows, even if many people are famous, they are just in vain.
While talking, Yun Rongrong had already gone upstairs and went straight to Room No. 1 Tianzi.
It was a box reserved exclusively for her and the five deacons of Yunge. Apart from them, no one else could enter even if they paid a lot of money.
Yun Rongrong pushed open the door as a habit. Usually when she came, the five deacons of Yunge had already gone to work. Unexpectedly, she was stunned when they opened the door today.
It is very rare that all five deacons are present.
Seeing this situation, Yun Rongrong couldn't help but smile and said: "What a good day today is, you are all here?"
"Pavilion Master, of course today is a good day. Isn't it your first day after getting married? Isn't it a good day?"
The person who spoke was Cao Che. When he said this, he shook his folding fan with a mocking look on his face.
"No, we are here waiting for you to hand out wedding candies. It's such a big deal like getting married, so it's fine if we don't invite us to drink the wedding wine. You have to hand out a few boxes of wedding candies."
Shen Rumeng also smiled and joked.
Hearing this, Yun Rongrong's smile widened even more. As she walked in, she said, "You guys are just curious about my few candies. Okay, if you want wedding candies, go to my place and get them yourself."
I was in a hurry to go out today and forgot to bring it with me."
"Pavilion Master, this is what you said. We have already planned it. When you go back today, we will go back with you and directly receive the wedding candy. How about it?"
Yu Fei sat aside, raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"Okay, just in time, you don't know, my salary has been improved this time after I got married. Now it's just me and Kekoluoluo who live in such a big garden. If you come, there will be guest rooms for reception, but the number is limited.
If you want to come, come quickly. Don’t wait until the deadline. Oh, by the way, you can also bring two pairs of horse cranes. There are eight of us, so we can form two tables."
Yun Rongrong saw that their chatter was getting more and more out of control, so she also teased them very cooperatively.
As she spoke, she came to the table and sat down. Qiu Ruonan poured her a cup of tea.
Yun Rongrong was not polite, picked up the tea bowl and drank a few sips before putting it down.
Hua Xuyao always looks like a playboy on weekdays. His face is like a dragon and a phoenix. He puts on a rich robe and has a little evil smile on his lips. He doesn't look like a good person.
But today, he didn't say much. Seeing that Yun Rongrong and Yu Fei's jokes were getting more and more out of control, he actually said with a serious face: "Okay, okay, stop teasing you.
Let’s talk about something serious.”
"Why not?" Seeing what he said, Yun Rongrong straightened her face, glanced through the window in the direction of the lobby downstairs, and said seriously, "You have also seen this situation downstairs. In the past month or so,
, it seems that our Yunge property needs to be more closely guarded."
"Pavilion Master, we have all thought of what you said. It's just up to you to make the final decision."
Cao Che originally had a smile on his face, but now he had a serious face when talking about business.
"Well, I will give the order today to send more manpower. You have also paid attention recently. People in the world are quite afraid of our Yunge. Also, you are all from martial arts families. When you left,
I haven’t revealed that I will take you into the Cloud Pavilion. So I still feel sorry for you these days. When you go out, please change your appearance first so that no one will recognize you."
Every martial arts competition is a tough battle for Yunge.
Because Yunge operates many industries, including restaurants, inns and teahouses, they are everywhere.
On these occasions, it is most likely for people to fight.
The people of Qiyun Pavilion are good at fighting against the strong and supporting the weak in the world, and they have a good reputation, but they don't show off. I don't know how many people in the world want to expose the true face of Yun Pavilion, but so far no one has been able to successfully lift the veil.
There are also many people who want to join Yunge, but they are unable to get in.
Over the years, Yun Rongrong, as the master of the Yunge Pavilion, has never allowed everyone in the Yunge Pavilion to participate in martial arts conferences.
They just go there every year to watch, but never take action.
According to Old Man Yun, if something happens to the people of Qingyun Villa, it will not be too late for them to take action.
Otherwise, there is no need to reveal your identity.
After all, there are many people in the world who are shouting and killing every day.
Old Man Yun doesn't like to cause trouble, so even though the current Yun Pavilion is growing and growing every day in the hands of Yun Rongrong, he asks Yun Rongrong to still keep a low profile.
Yun Rongrong also agreed with this.
After all, in her last life, she died in a high profile. So she deeply understands that sometimes, being too good will make others jealous.
"Pavilion Master, don't worry, we all know."
Yu Fei nodded, and so did everyone else.
After all, they have been in Yunge for a few years. They have always disguised themselves in every martial arts competition, and this time is certainly no exception.
"That's good."
Yun Rongrong nodded and said, "Hua Xuyao, do you have any news?"
"Pavilion Master, what do you mean?"
Hua Xuyao was a little confused by what Yun Rongrong asked.
"Oh, I just want to know what the old emperor was thinking? How did he come up with the idea of pairing a fool and a fool together. I really think he is really weird."
Yun Rongrong explained with a puzzled look on her face.
Among the five deacons of Yunge, Hua Xuyao is mainly responsible for delivering news. Whenever there is any latest news, it must come from Hua Xuyao first.
