The heavy rain has just stopped, and the colorful clouds are in the sky after the rain.

Wang Liang got wet from the rain two days ago. He was so delicate that he was very expensive. He was a little uncomfortable, so he simply didn't go to the academy to study.

It was a rare sunny day today. He sat outside the gate of the backyard, rolled up the books in his hand and threw them aside, holding his chin to ponder his future.

My father said that if he couldn't continue studying, he would go to his shop at home during the New Year and learn to do business with the shopkeeper to see if he has the talent to do business.

"Why!"

He doesn't like doing business either.

I don't like reading even more.

He didn't know what he liked either.

Thinking about it, Wang Liang suddenly remembered the sharp and scorching sword light he saw the night before yesterday.

Wang Liang:??

Does he subconsciously want to learn martial arts? He wants to be a casual master in the martial arts world?

The sword light was getting closer and closer, and Wang Liang was suddenly shocked. It was not an illusion at all, it was real!

The long sword flew from the upper left, and with a whoosh, the sound of breaking through the air sounded. A scream suddenly came beside him. Wang Liang turned his head suddenly and saw a man with a black scarf masked in his hand, holding a steel knife, and a short man with a sword staring at the wall, wailing and screaming with a loud voice.

Wang Liang was shocked:!?

In a blink of an eye, there were also faint screams of exclamations in groups of three or three inside the wall of the Wang family. The sound was short and it stopped abruptly after only a moment of sound.

Wang Liang's heart skipped and his feet became weak, but he heard a few chuckles coming from his ears, his body lightened, and he flew to the courtyard wall like a cloud and a fog.

He turned his head blankly and saw two people sitting beside him, in the same clothes, one with an unparalleled appearance, the other with a short and round appearance, as if it was a bit ugly.

The ugly one, his voice was pleasant to the ears and his expression was warm: "Sorry, I scared you."

Wang Liang shook his head: "Uh, no, what the hell is going on?"

The handsome man smiled and said, "Explain to him, I'll go and see." Before he finished speaking, his whole person disappeared from the wall.

Wang Liang's eyes couldn't help but chase the man's back.

Fan Xiangnan frowned: "Are all the people under the Kunshan Sect crazy? They ignore the dignity of famous families in the world and specialize in doing such things as slipping and picking locks."

From their Quanjian disciples to Denglai, there were more than a dozen thieves picked up from outside their houses.

Although everyone is short of tasks and wants to find someone to fight, the same routine is fresh and fresh, and it is always like this, but it is very annoying.

Having said that, Fan Xiangnan still explained in detail to the young master of the Wang family.

Wang Liang couldn't believe it: "Just because, because..."

Because his father invited the young hero from Linzhuang to stay at home for one night, he would be eradicated and only revenge.

Fan Xiangnan sighed: "These people are lawless bandits who do everything they want and are lawless, and they never know what rules and laws are."

Seeing that the Wang family's son seemed to be frightened, he stood there on the spot without even saying anything, he quickly said, "After all, Denglai is too remote, they are so willful and arbitrary. If they were in a big town near the capital, they would never dare to be so unscrupulous."

"Young Master, don't worry, the trouble caused by our Linzhuang will be handled cleanly for the Wang family. In addition, if possible, why not sell this house to my Linzhuang. Please find another house in the city to settle down?"

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, a man in black flew over from a distance. Fan Xiangnan raised his foot skillfully and stepped on him under his feet, but he never looked at him. He only smiled gently at Wang Liang, "Wait a moment, deal with it immediately... Brother Ye, please don't smash the flowers and plants carefully."

"knew."

Ye Ye Ye responded.

While talking, Wang Yuanwai and his wife also staggered out in disheveled clothes, and saw the heroes flying around with their own eyes, with their faces full of confusion.

After a moment, the sword light and sword shadows all converged, and the entire Wang family mansion was as clean as if nothing had happened.

Wang Yuanwai was stunned for a while, and finally became scared and whispered softly: "I have to move, move immediately!"

Fan Xiangnan smiled and said, "If you want to sell this house in Wang Yuanwai, you can consider selling it to our Linzhuang. Our husband is planning to purchase some industries."

Although his honest face was not good-looking, he was obviously more down-to-earth than Fan Xiangbei and others. Wang Yuanwai discussed house transactions with him, but it was not inconsistent at all.

Five days later

Denglai City, on the banks of Luoshui River.

On Wuguang Mountain, Xiulian Villa, since half a month ago, the entire villa has been painted freshly. Even the broken houses that have not been repaired for many years have been added with bricks and tiles, and various linoleums are laid on it. At first glance, it looks like a new house.

From below the villa, the stone roads were neatly repaired. The servants changed into new clothes and the maids painted new makeup. The owner of the mansion, Qin Yu, also went to Jiangnan to invite more than a dozen famous brothels to perform.

Marquis Chen brought the three guardians of the Golden Sword Sect, Ding Huai, Wang Miao, and Shang Lu, to the mountain without any haste three days ago, and it didn't seem too fucking. But seeing Qin Yu's preparations was funny.

"Old Qin, you have been a rich man for a long time. Look at this style, how can you still have the energy to lick blood from the knife head back then?"

Ding Huai sneered.

Mr. Chen also smiled: "I think there is nothing wrong with it. Who said that people in the martial arts world cannot be accompanied by luxury and fine food, and beautiful wine and beautiful women?"

This marquis is fifty years old this year, but he looks like he is in his early thirties, with a square face, thick eyebrows, and a righteous body. However, there is no such thing as his golden sword invincible force, but it is a bit rich and kind.

If the Marquis walked outside and let others see him, he probably wouldn't have thought that he would be the leader of the Jindao Sect who had been in charge of the world for more than ten years and had to rely on the court, Jindao Marquis.

Qin Yu and Mr. Shen from Xiulian Villa are brothers. Their martial arts skills are not very good, that is, they know some crop styles. However, over the years, they have been doing well in the world. They are nicknamed Xiao Mengchang and have a group of people around them. To be honest, there are more masters of small sects and small sects in the world.

Qin Yu led the Marquis to the lobby, "For this martial arts conference, Shaolin, Wudang and Kunlun sects will send the elders in the sect to attend. Haha, according to the subordinates, the Marquis doesn't have to be too polite to these people. Our Jindao Sect is now full of experts, and are you afraid that they won't succeed?"

Marquis Chen smiled and said, "Don't be so hostile, and don't be too arrogant. Not to mention Shaolin, genius disciples have appeared in Wudang and Kunlun in recent years. Wudang's Taoist priest and Kunlun's Yang Jinghong have become first-class masters at a young age. In terms of martial arts, they are not bad at all compared to Xiao Ding."

When he mentioned the drunk Taoist priest and Yang Jinghong, Qin Yu didn't say anything more.

The genius has emerged from generation to generation. In the generation of Marquis Shen, Marquis Shen overwhelmed all the heroes and was the only genius of heaven. The people of the genius of the contemporary world were suppressed by him.

Even today, Marquis Chen is still the best master in the world with his unfathomable martial arts skills.

However, he is already old after all, and has not been seen in the past few years. In a few years, he will be in the twilight of his twilight years.

Nowadays, a new generation of experts are emerging in the world. The Golden Knife Sect attaches great importance to it and has been sending people to keep an eye on it.

The Golden Knife Sect has records of the particularly amazing juniors in the world, which is well known to everyone.

The drunk Taoist priest in Wudang once killed Gao Pingyuan of the underworld with his own strength.

Yang Jinghong is a disciple of the Yang family in Jiangbei. His sword skills are as good as a god. The Yang family's swords have only thirty-six styles, but they are endless in his hands. He fought with the Yanling sword Zhao Manying at the foot of Wudang Mountain for three days and three nights. Although he lost one move in the end, no one felt that his future success would be worse than Zhao Manying.

After all, Zhao Manying has been famous for twenty years and is a veteran first-class master. Even Marquis Chen is not sure to beat him in a hundred moves.

Yang Jinghong is only twenty-five years old this year.

Ding Huai Li said that he was now a rookie in the world, and he also looked admirable. When talking about Linzhuang's disciple Fan Xiangbei, he praised his swordsmanship, but he didn't take it seriously.

If you want to talk about the new generation of masters, there are more Golden Sword Sect and 300 inner disciples, all of whom are second-rate or above. There are 49 direct disciples, and twenty of them have already become first-rate. Others are also expected to break through levels that most people in the martial arts world cannot break through before they are forty years old.

In the new generation, the Golden Knife Gate has overwhelming advantages.

In the previous generation, it was because of the presence of Marquis Chen, who overwhelmed the world and shocked those famous sects with profound heritage and long history. Among the younger generation, their Golden Knife Sect was no longer the only one, and would eventually be more brilliant than Marquis Chen's era.

After chatting for a while, as the sun rose, Xiulian Villa became more and more lively.

The servants and maids of Xiulian Villa walked back and forth, leading all heroes to the table to sit down. Everyone was thoughtful and polite, and they were also careful.

There are constant disputes in the world, and many sects have conflicts. If two sects with hatred are arranged together, it will be lively.

This martial arts conference was hosted by Mr. Shen. The owner of the manor attached great importance to it and wanted to rule out the factors that would cause twists and turns in the conference.

Several housekeepers opened their eyes wide and arranged each group of customers in the most appropriate position, and did not dare to make any mistakes.

As soon as noon arrived, representatives from all sects arrived.

Yang Yuying sat in the back row with the disciples of Quan Jian. Although they looked conspicuous, they were inconspicuous at this moment.

Lin Xingshu looked at Chen Hou on the high platform, and his heart was calm. Although he had put life and death aside to deal with this Jindao Hou, he had no obsession with Chen Hou's life and death.

Yang Yuying suddenly turned her head to look at Lin Xingshu and whispered: "I heard that Jin Mengdie has no martial arts skills. You must have found her trace. If you really want to kill her, there should be many ways?"

Lin Xingshu's expression remained unchanged and said expressionlessly: "When she was still in Yinxiufang, a scholar once saw Jin Mengdie and he kept thinking about it here, saying that she was the pure morning dew and a ray of green clouds in the sky. I don't think she is so beautiful, but it seems that there are so many men in this world who do not have eyesight."

"She is the most afraid of death, but she will never let herself be in danger at any time. As long as there is a man, she is the safest one."

Yang Yuying: “…”

What I said was so mysterious. When it comes to beauty, it was a beauty that just chose a beauty in Quanjian Villa. It was also a celestial figure. It was carefully adjusted and the most in line with human aesthetics. Can it be worse than that Jin Mengdie?

After chatting for a few words, Chen Hou has already gotten to the point.

"...I know that no one likes restraints. When walking in the world, we need to be free and easy. But now there are many storms in the world. People who practice martial arts should be responsible. Sometimes setting rules is not only for constraints, but also for protection."

"Just like at the beginning of this year, the Fourth Master of Huang from the Huang family in Huashan was deeply engulfed in blood. In order to avenge, he killed more than 100 innocent villagers, which made the court furious and raised troops to pull out several peaks of Huashan. The heroes and heroes on Huashan were greatly affected."

"Hey, why bother with this! There are also six doors in the imperial court, and there are many cases handled every year, many of which would not have to intervene in the six doors."

"The purpose of this martial arts conference is to investigate the recent movements of the Demon Sect so that you can know it. The second is to let you solve the conflicts between you on the surface. Please ask the respected martial arts celebrities to arbitrate the punishment for making mistakes. If there are grudges and resolving them by themselves, this is not a bad thing for everyone."

Following Chen Hou's words, there was a whisper below.

"Marty Chen said it well!"

"Our martial arts world has been scattered for many years. There should be a rule. I think we also need a respected person to be the leader of the martial arts world and lead us to deal with evil and other evil deeds."

Even major sects such as Kunlun and Wudang were not surprised by Chen Hou’s idea.
To be continued...