Lin Xiao naturally showed calmness, Meng Jiandao became a little nervous, and pressed his hands gently on the Jiandao, as if he was ready to take action at any time.

Meng Jiandao walked into the tent carefully and was immediately shocked by the scene inside.

I saw dozens of people who had already sat down, and they were all colorful, including modern and ancient costumes. At first glance, it looked like a time travel movie, and the atmosphere was very strange.

At the same time, Meng Sabuda also noticed that dozens of small sect leaders with similar identities were standing on the side, standing upright like a thug, not daring to breathe.

Usually, these small sects are very powerful, at least in the eyes of ordinary people, they are outstanding masters in the martial arts world and have a good status.

For example, Meng Jiandao, he worked as a security consultant in a domestic company, and his monthly salary also started with hundreds of thousands of yuan. His disciples also worked as personal bodyguards in other companies, and they all lived a very interesting life.

But when they came here, they felt that they were shorter invisibly. Compared with these big guys, they were nothing.

"Good, are these big guys here?"

Meng Jiandao noticed the two big figures sitting in the first place at a glance.

One was wearing a cassock, with a big head, holding a handful of rosary in his hand and muttering words; the other was a bull-nosed man with a big beard, and was holding a whisk in his hand, closing his eyes to rest.

All around were full of masters. Lin Xiao didn't care about the others. He only noticed the guy with a 'severe eyebrows and mouse eyes' standing behind the old Taoist Bull Nose.

"This kid Huayang is here too."

Lin Xiao laughed silently.

Huayang is usually very well-behaved today. Apart from his eyes turning around, his body is very strict and motionless.

Lin Xiao put his attention back on the old man with bull's nose.

According to Huayang, the most powerful person in Wudang is his teacher, Lie Yangzi.

It seems that the old guy with a fierce look in front of him is Lie Yangzi, a top gold warrior.

Another monk Lin Xiao had never seen him. After the last Zhennan ring competition, a monk from Shaolin visited him at home, obviously not the one in front of him.

"who is he?"

Lin Xiao pointed at the monk and asked Meng's scimitar.

Meng Jiandao didn't dare to speak, and said with awkward movement of his lips, "Brother, don't talk, that's Master Shaolin Awakening."

"oh?

Very awesome?"

“More than just amazing?

That is the closest figure to the Grand Master. Brother, don’t harm me, just keep a little quiet and see what they are going to say.”

"oh!"

Lin Xiao's eyes when he looked at the monk became more rigorous.

The closest figure to the Grandmaster, Lin Xiao has not yet fought with such a person, and I don’t know how strong the other party is.

In addition, a few acquaintances have arrived.

Yue Qun, the leader of Huashan, was the guy who was so scared that he ran away faster than a rabbit when Lin Xiao came to him, but today he was old god sitting on a chair, looking like a paradise.

There are also Baji Yuan Hua, who can’t bear to gossip and these old faces are also here.

Lin Xiao and Yuan Hua all settled their past grudges and shook hands and agreed, but they still had some gaps between them and the request.

But Lin Xiao didn't care about asking for anything at all. This old guy had brute force and was ruthless, which was the lowest level golden warrior.

However, the Baji Master Yuan Hua, who has not seen him these days, seems to have improved his strength.

Master Chuan Jing from Emei is also here. Lin Xiao had an exchange with her and was a very kind master.

"Who is that?"

Lin Xiao reached out and stabbed the straight Meng Jianjian who was standing again.

Meng Jiandao was so scared that he was shocked and said with a tilted mouth, "Brother! Don't talk."

"Then you introduce those characters to me, and I won't speak."

Lin Xiao said with a funny look.

"You want to kill me."

Meng Jiandao looked up at the sky speechlessly. He looked in the direction of Lin Xiao's finger, and his face turned bad again, "That's the leader of Kunlun, the Decepticon!"

"Decepticon?"

Lin Xiao almost laughed. Why are the names of Kunlun disciples so funny? Last time the Kunlun guardian lion king was named Xiong Tianqi. This time this time, this time it was even more interesting. I couldn't help but say, "Transformers?"

"Big brother! Can you stop kidding?

Do you know who the Decepticon is?”

"who?

Is he even better than the two masters of Shaolin Wudang?"

Lin Xiao curled his lips.

"The Decepticon is the disciple of the old monster Ding Qiu in Kunlun Mountain. He is the most promising figure in Kunlun Mountain who has the most hope of becoming a master. Do you dare to make a joke?"

Meng Dao glanced at him and said earnestly, "Brother, I know you have a bunch of subordinates, as well as tanks and guns, but if you fight against these people, there will be no good results. Now we'd better wait and see, do you understand?"

"Understand!"

Lin Xiao said.

"Then stop talking, okay?"

“I have another question.”

Lin Xiao swept around and found that except for the Xingyi Gate Qiu Wang, the other seven sects, had representatives coming.

Meng Jiandao's face turned green, and he took a deep breath, "The last question!"

"Who killed Qiu Wang of Xingyimen?"

Lin Xiao asked in a low voice.

Meng Jiandao didn't know who killed him? Even if he knew, he wouldn't dare to say it.

At this moment, a sneer came from behind the two, "I killed me!"

Wow! I saw a white image walking in like a ghost, glanced at Lin Xiao lightly, and a disdainful smile squirted from the corner of his mouth.

Lin Xiao looked at him with all eyes, and a dark light flashed quickly in his eyes.

Senior Hunter! These four words flashed quickly in Lin Xiao's heart.

A senior hunter who can shoot and kill the golden warrior.

Lin Xiao didn't expect to encounter hunters of this level in such places.

Fortunately, Lin Xiao put the iron ox bow on the tank, otherwise the man in white would definitely trigger a war.

Lin Xiao is naturally not afraid of him, but if he fights at such a moment, he will definitely be robbed by others, and the gain will not be worth the loss.

Wow! The interior was originally very quiet, and everyone was watching Qiu Wang dying in the middle of the venue.

The sudden sound made everyone's eyes shoot in unison.

"who?"

The two guards stood up to stop them, but were slapped away by the figure in white.

Boom! The two of them rolled and walked out more than ten meters away, but they fell to the ground.

Master Shaolin Juewu slowly opened his eyes and shouted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! It turns out that he is the White Dragon Donor. He has not seen him for many years and has improved his strength."

"Awakening! Stop fighting with me! I'm here today to tell you that I killed Qiu Wang!"

Wow! The whole person was in an uproar! The white dragon was dressed in white, with a handsome wind god. A silver longbow behind him was like a true dragon about to soar into the sky, exuding an oppressive aura.

"Bailong! Do you want to challenge our eight sects?"

Lie Yangzi had an explosive bearded man, and he stood up and shouted at Bai Long.

What surprised everyone was that Lie Yangzi, who had a bad temper, would never talk nonsense when he could do it, but today he didn't take the initiative to take action.

The person who didn't know the White Dragon instantly felt a little alert.
Chapter completed!