Chapter five hundred and eighty-ninth waiting for the person
Jiang Qinglou did not deliberately spread his overwhelming martial arts power, but his unparalleled majesty as the number one man in Kyushu still frightened everyone present.
It was not that he was shocked by Jiang Qinglou's strength, which he had already known for a long time, but that he was shocked that this man recovered from serious injuries so quickly, and seemed to have improved even more in strength.
Every time he loses, he becomes stronger. Jiang Qinglou's performance can't help but shock people.
Faced with Jiang Qinglou's sudden extraordinary courage, everyone at the banquet silently raised their luck. With Jiang Qinglou's character, it was possible for him to take action directly. If he was caught off guard, no one would be able to do it.
be able to stand.
Before Jiang Qinglou could speak again, four more figures descended from the sky. The leader was wearing a Confucian robe with flowing lapels and a square scarf on his head. He had a majestic and authentic temperament.
One of the three people behind him is Sikong Duan, the head of the Sikong family, while the other two also look quite old and have advanced cultivation, and they should obviously be the old heads of the other two families.
The four of them landed on the ground, and the leading scholar raised his head and looked at Jiang Qinglou. Although his cultivation was far inferior, he still maintained his momentum: "Jiang Qinglou, you think you are invincible in the world, but you don't know that there is a truth in the world that evil cannot defeat good. You are so cruel
When you face the world with a crazy attitude, you don’t know how big the world is and how vast the nine provinces are.”
"Who are you wondering? It turns out to be the great Confucian He Jianhong." Jiang Qinglou looked at this Confucian and the heads of the three aristocratic families behind him with contempt, "The so-called good and evil are just people's rigid opinions. You think you are magnanimous and I am not ashamed.
I believe it, but do you think that the three major families represented by these three old guys behind you are really the pure and righteous people in the world?"
As he said that, Jiang Qinglou regained his momentum and came forward to crush me: "Besides, what you need to understand is that your good will not suppress my evil."
He Jianhong and the three masters faced Jiang Qinglou's unparalleled majesty, and at the same time used their skills to contend.
Fortunately, both sides restrained themselves and did not let their skills sweep away the surrounding world. Otherwise, many nearby mountains would probably turn into powder in an instant...
Gongzi Duxing and Boxu Jun were originally worried about the confrontation between the leader of the Ancient God and the leader of the Protestant religion, but now they saw that the situation here was about to break out and hurried over.
The young master walked quickly to Jiang Qinglou alone.
"Jiang Shengjun, I am inviting all the heroes from the world to come here this time. Please take a seat first. If you have any questions, please wait and resolve them privately after the banquet."
Jiang Qinglou didn't do anything else after hearing this. He just hugged his elbows and looked at Young Master Du Xing playfully.
"Young Master Du Xing, you have invited almost all the famous innate people in Jiuzhou. Then you need to understand that the people here want each other to die. Not to mention others, the real people there are
If Emperor Wu had the chance, he would definitely want to crush me to ashes."
When Han Feng heard Jiang Qinglou calling him, he sat on his seat and raised his glass to Jiang Qinglou in response.
Jiang Qinglou smiled and nodded at Han Feng, then looked at Young Master Alone:
"As you can see, he must be thinking about how to kill me right now. To tell you the truth, I will never let him return to Beizhou if I have any chance. This is the case between me and him, and with all the sects in Zhongzhou.
The same is true, even if I want to resolve it privately with He Jianhong now, he may not be willing."
At this moment, I saw He Jianhong over there, being comforted by Mr. Bo Xu, nodding: "I am a Confucian. Although I don't want to share the same table with evil, I don't want to embarrass you two. With Jiang Qinglou, I don't want to embarrass you."
The hostility of the evil people is my own business and should not affect the two of you."
As he said that, He Jianhong looked at the three aristocratic family heads behind him: "Three of you, let's take our seats first."
After hearing this, the three family heads nodded and sat down with He Jianhong.
Seeing He Jianhong's appearance, even Jiang Qinglou was stunned for a moment. Young Master Duxing immediately explained: "Jiang Shengjun may not know something about He Daru. Although He Daru came from Wanzai Jinglun Pavilion, he himself is a very flexible Confucian scholar.
, never stick to any secular opinions, your criticism of him is still too rigid~"
"Oh? Is that so? It's quite interesting." Jiang Qinglou showed a meaningful smile and sat down on his own.
Jiang Qinglou was the last to take his seat. At this time, there were the Ancient Divine Sect of Southern Wulin, the New Sect, Heavenly Court representing Eastern Wulin and Northern Wulin, several major families in Zhongzhou, Sansheng Township and Wujiang Demon City, as well as Young Master Lingxing who held the meeting himself.
, Bo Xujun and other martial arts circles from all over the world have arrived.
A circle of banquets, the heroes of Kyushu arrived and sat in the center of the venue.
Nudes came and went, bringing wine and meat, taking away the empty dishes, and at the same time many of them were doing a light Romance dance aside.
Everyone ate and ate separately, but their eyes were always on Young Master Du Xing.
This Xiwulin celebrity invited heroes from all over the world to come here, but he has not revealed his fundamental purpose until now. It can be said to be quite mysterious.
Tang Yuan, the leader of the Ancient God Cult, could not bear his temper the most. He first looked at Young Master Du Xing who was standing in the field and asked: "Young Master Du Xing, you have invited the world to come. Now that martial arts from all over the world are here, you have not come to host for a long time. What on earth is going on?"
Purpose?"
Han Feng just drank silently and said nothing.
When Young Master Du Xing heard the words, he smiled and raised his hands to Tang Yuan: "Master of the Ancient God, please wait for a moment. This matter is not delayed intentionally by Young Master Du Xing, but because someone has not arrived yet."
Dimeng Xinghang, who was beside Han Feng, heard the words and said loudly: "Is the Lord Bodhi you are waiting for? The Buddha Emperor was born just now and was refining Mount Sumeru in the Bodhi Realm. However, he could not come this time. However, the Buddha Emperor was not able to come before.
If you have entrusted me with Dimeng Star Navigation, I can make decisions for Buddhism."
Hearing this, Young Master Du Xing shook his head: "Senior Dimeng Xinghang, as the leader of Zhongzhou, has no problem representing Buddhism. It's a pity that the person I'm waiting for this time is not the Buddha Emperor."
"Oh? Not the Buddha Emperor?" Shen Wuxie gently stroked his long hair at the temples upon hearing this, "Basically all the well-known forces in the martial arts world are already here. Are you waiting for the Peacock Empress to come out of seclusion?"
"Ha, Master Shen is joking," Young Master Du Xing shook his head again, "Young Master Du Xing is already a favor to the Empress for borrowing this place for a banquet. How dare you ask the Empress to leave seclusion."
"Then I'm curious, what are you trying to do?" Han Feng took a sip of wine and looked at the young master alone.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a strong wind blew from the sky.
In the fierce wind, another person fell from the sky, with two horns extending from the helmet on his head, and the leather armor on his body exuded a wild and wild atmosphere.
"Hahahaha, the person you are waiting for is me, isn't it?"
Everyone present looked at this man, and their eyes changed.
Jiang Qinglou raised his wine glass, took a sip, and whispered the person's name.