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Chapter 1213 Preparing for the Wulin Conference

Just now in the hall of Guanghan Palace, Li Erdan heard about the rewards for these people, except for Ma Hongtao and Shadow, who came in second and third place.

Others, Gong Waner, gave these people a month's leave and asked them to go home to deal with some trivial matters. After one month, they would return to Guanghan Palace and persist in their career as outer disciples of Guanghan Palace for at least five years.

Under normal circumstances, these ten people should be eager to go home. Now that they are all gathered here, Li Erdan is surprised.

"Are you here waiting for me specially?"

Li Erdan looked at the people in front of him with confusion and asked.

"Boss Erdan, if we can get the reward safely this time, we all rely on you, boss, to turn the tide and kill the arrogant and domineering Dong Jinshan. We should wait here for Boss Erdan and thank him."

Mo Shaohua from the Diancang Sect raised his hands and said.

"That's right, it's all thanks to Boss Erdan this time. We must express our gratitude ceremoniously. We have all agreed that this place is not far from the county seat. We will give you a good banquet, Boss, and then we will all go our separate ways.

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Song Zhixiong of Wudang Clan said.

"Hahaha, those who are boss and not boss make me seem like the leader of a gang of black forces. Don't call anyone who is boss or not. Just call me Erdan. Since you are so kind, I, Erdan, will be disrespectful.

Let’s have a nice drink with you.”

These people who can stay are all young leaders of major forces in the secular world. It is not without benefit to make more friends.

Moreover, it won't be long before there is a martial arts competition in the secular world. The grudges between myself and the Shaolin Temple should be settled. Maybe these people can be my help. Even if they don't help me fight against Shaolin, at least they can act as neutrals.

, don’t help Shaolin Temple, this will be a very good result for yourself.

"Then what are you waiting for?

let's go."

Ma Hongtao has always been a good drinker, so he got excited when he heard about this.

Just like that, a group of thirteen people walked out of the small hotel.

At this moment, a lonely figure suddenly turned around and walked upstairs.

"Brother Shadow, we are all having fun together, why did you leave?"

Mo Shaohua from the Diancang Sect was obviously a sociable person. When he saw that the shadow did not follow his group, he immediately spoke to persuade him.

"I don't have the habit of eating with enemies of my sect."

Shadow snorted coldly and walked towards the second floor without looking back, leaving everyone with confused faces.

"This shadow belongs to the Shaolin Temple, right? How dare we people provoke the Shaolin Temple?

Who is his enemy?"

"Don't tell me, the Shaolin Temple suffered heavy losses this time. All four prefecture-level masters were lost. I guess the abbot of the Shaolin Temple will vomit blood on the spot after hearing the news."

Song Zhixiong from Wudang Mountain said with a wicked smile.

Since ancient times, Shaolin and Wudang have been the Beidou in the martial arts world.

However, since the beginning of the new century, the world of martial arts has undergone serious changes. The biggest changes should belong to Shaolin and Wudang.

Under the leadership of Shi Yongxin, Shaolin Temple has recruited many disciples, vigorously developed, and even ambitiously developed overseas forces, and has a posture of unifying the martial arts.

As for Wudang Mountain, the old Taoists on the mountain all have a kind of pure and unhappy character, and are indifferent to fame and fortune.

As a result, although the foundation of Wudang Mountain is still there, its strength has opened up a big gap with Shaolin Temple, and now there is no longer the pattern of competition between different chambers in the past.

"Hmph! It's good that we suffered heavy losses. These monks are becoming less and less like monks.

Monks who do not worship Buddha and recite sutras properly, always thinking about expanding their strength every day, suppressing fellow martial arts practitioners, and doing those despicable things behind the scenes are even more hateful than ordinary people."

Li Qingfeng of the Huashan School said.

Li Erdan scanned everyone's faces and found that the disciples of various sects and families seemed to have deep resentment towards the Shaolin Temple. It seemed that the Shaolin Temple had reached the level of anger and resentment. It was simply that the various sects and families were afraid of the power of the Shaolin Temple.

They all dare to be angry but dare not speak out.

Li Erdan rolled his eyes, ready to make good use of this.

An hour later, Li Erdan and a group of twelve people arrived at the county seat at the foot of Meili Snow Mountain.

Although it is a small county town, due to the existence of Meili Snow Mountain, the tourism industry in the county town is very prosperous, and the quality of the hotels is not low. Everyone found the best hotel.

After three rounds of wine and five tastes of food, everyone was drinking happily. They were all a bit drunk, Li Erdan said lightly.

"Everyone, for a while, there will be a martial arts conference in the secular world. What do you think of this martial arts conference?"

Li Erdan took a sip of wine and said.

"The martial arts conference is not about the Shaolin Temple showing off its power and customizing all kinds of rules and regulations for the major sects. I just don't like it. Shaolin Temple relies on its large number of people and masters to suppress fellow martial arts fellows and his grandmother's legs. Look at these bald guys.

Donkeys are not pleasing to the eye."

Mo Shaohua of the Diancang sect said.

"Brother Erdan, I really forgot that Guanghan Palace gave us a month's holiday, and we really had time to attend the martial arts conference. By then, wouldn't everyone be able to gather together again?"

Song Zhixiong of Wudang Mountain said with his eyes lit up.

"Yes, when the time comes, twelve of us brothers, under the leadership of the boss, will participate in this martial arts conference and let everyone know that we have all passed the Guanghan Palace trial."

Li Qingfeng of the Huashan School said.

"Yes, when Boss Erdan takes us, we will also be prestigious among the younger generation."

Suddenly, I looked at you at the wine table and started shouting.

"I don't think this is okay. I can't attend the martial arts conference with all my brothers."

Li Erdan said calmly.

"why is that?

Boss Erdan, with your current strength, you are no different from the heads of major families, and you are already qualified to participate in this event."

Mo Shaohua looked at Li Erdan in surprise.

The people present, Long Shaoyun, Gao Qiang and others did not speak, because they all knew what Li Erdan meant, and they all lowered their heads and remained silent.

"Brother Shaohua, the reason is very simple, because my master and I have a deep grudge against that bullshit Shaolin Temple. This time my master and I attended this martial arts conference, not to watch their Shaolin Temple show off its power, we went there to play.

of.

Our Damo Ma family has long disliked the Shaolin Temple. Why should they be the leader of the martial arts conference every year? That's bullshit. This time, our Damo Ma family will fully support my master and ascend to the position of leader of the martial arts conference."

Ma Hongtao shouted in a loud voice.

"Wow!"

In addition to Long Shaoyun, Gao Qiang and others, Mo Shaohua from the Diancang Sect, Song Zhixiong from the Wudang Mountains, Li Qingfeng from the Huashan Sect, and several young talents, there was an uproar and they looked at Li Erdan in disbelief.

"Boss Erdan, is what Brother Hong Tao said true? You don't really want to kick the Shaolin Temple into trouble, do you?"

Mo Shaohua asked with his mouth wide open.


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