This day is a special day, in the rivers and lakes of the Dali Kingdom, some well-known sect elders, heroes and celebrities, all gathered in one direction.

Not long ago, they all received a hero post. This hero post was not ordinary. It was not sent by one person or one force, but by several people and several forces. Its significance and weight are naturally is extraordinary.

Signed on this heroic post are the "Mawangshen" who was in the martial arts at that time, the head of the Wuliang Sword Sect, "Xiao Mengchang" Mr. Ma Wude and others. Each of them has a role in the Dali martial arts. Great reputation, all have their own group of personal friends, who jointly send out hero posts, so naturally the number of heroes invited is extremely large.

And what they said in this hero post is also very important, it can be said that it is related to the vital interests of every martial arts person in Dali martial arts.Duan Zhengchun, the King of Zhennan in the Duan Clan of Dali, led his generals and several people from the Jianghu who had taken refuge in him to clean up all the forces in the Jianghu and subdue them one by one.

Such pretentious and illusory things, if it is said by one person and one force, no one will believe it, but now it is said by several people and several forces, everyone will not believe it, no matter it is true or not, it will pass one look.

Beyond the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, among the peaks and forests, on the rugged trails, there are swaying figures and crowds of people. This place gathers around seven levels of prestigious figures in the Dali martial arts. Each of them is a heavyweight figure. , People who stomp their feet in their respective places and would tremble a few times, gathering here now is something that has not happened in Dali martial arts for decades.

"Brother Li, long time no see." On the mountain road, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi bowed his hands to another middle-aged man in a toga, with an affectionate attitude. The two were obviously friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

The man in the broad robe looked back, a smile appeared on his face, and said: "So it's Brother Wang, I haven't seen him for more than a year, Brother Wang is still handsome."

"Brother Li, you are being polite." The man in blue laughed and leaned forward, whispering in his ear: "Do you think that thing is true?"

"It's hard to say, but you must be careful, if it's true, you and I will suffer," said the man in the toga.

"That's right." The man in Tsing Yi nodded, "But I think whether it's true or not, the 'Ma Wang Shen' Wuliang Sword Sect and other forces seem to want to confront the Duan family. go."

"Yeah," the robed man nodded in agreement.

On this mountain path, at this moment, there are not a few people walking together in twos and threes like them, whispering in whispers. They are all guessing what may happen on this hero meeting, and they are all thinking about their own future. plan.

In the Valley of Myriad Tribulations, on an open space behind the tile-roofed house where Zhong Wanchou lived, there were two rows of chairs neatly arranged. There were dozens of chairs, leaving a long corridor-like path in the middle. There is a long space, and at the end of the corridor, there is a chair in the middle of you, which looks extremely abrupt.

At this time, the chairs on both sides were almost full of people. After these people sat down, they all started chatting with the people sitting next to them, discussing the upcoming meeting.

On the empty ground, people were discussing one after another, and some of them turned their eyes to the tall chair in the middle from time to time, revealing speculation and doubt.

"Isn't Zhong Wanchou, Wuliangjian faction, Ma Wude and others convening this hero conference together? Why is the venue chosen in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, and there is only one seat on it? All hatred is the main one?" One person said doubtfully to the person next to him.

"It's hard to say, but I heard that Zhong Wanchou used to have a nickname called 'Mawangshen'. That name is much louder than those of the Wuliang Sword Sect. It's not surprising that he is the main one. You didn't see the location Are they all chosen in the Valley of Myriad Tribulations?" The person next to him expressed his opinion.

It turned out that the man listened and nodded thoughtfully, as if he only knew Zhong Wanchou's name now, his eyes were full of sighs, the world is really unfathomable.

"That's not the case, I've heard some other, more secretive situations," someone suddenly interrupted.

"What's the situation?" The original two people immediately asked curiously.

"I heard that Zhengchun has always been flirtatious during this period. This time he has taken a fancy to Zhong Wanchou's wife and daughter, and he wants to come and rob him forcibly. Zhong Wanchou was outraged, so he invited the Wuliang Sword Sect and others to send it out together. Hero post, you invited us here." The man said proudly, as if I knew a lot.

After the other two heard this, a sudden look flashed in their eyes, and they nodded unconsciously, "So that's the case, no wonder the location was chosen in this Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, but that Duan Zhengchun is not a thing, actually Dare to rob other people's wives and daughters," one person said angrily.

The other two sighed, and looked up at the chair in the middle with sympathetic eyes, as if they were not worthy of Zhong Wanchou, and they seemed to lament that the Duan clan was too powerful.

Suddenly, the voices of people's discussion slowly stopped, and the open space became quiet, and all the people turned their heads to one side, looking at the figure walking towards the end of the corridor.

Sure enough, it was Zhong Wanchou who was walking in the front. At this time, his face was ashen, and he looked like he had a deep hatred. Behind him, Zuo Zimu, Xing Shuangqing, Ma Wude and others followed one by one. come over.

Different from Zhong Wanchou, Zuo Zimu and the others looked much better. As they walked, they cupped their hands and greeted the people they knew on both sides, especially Ma Wude, who had the title of "Xiao Mengchang". Many people came here only for his sake.

"Thank you", they clasped their fists and said, "Thank you for coming here for the next few people", they behaved politely and smiled, even Xing Shuangqing, who was the least good at communicating with people, was smiling at the corners of his mouth and cupping his hands at this time.

The group of them moved forward slowly, and walked towards the chair in the middle. Everyone was puzzled at this moment. There was only one chair there. Didn't they discuss it beforehand, how to divide it now, so there will be no trouble Oolong.

However, to everyone's surprise, when the three of them walked up to the chair, they all chose to take a detour, walked to the back of the chair, and then stood aloofly, standing empty in front of them. , so extraordinary and noble.

At this moment, everyone was uproarious, and they were all guessing who this position was reserved for. Could it be that some senior master who lived in seclusion in the Jianghu was invited out of the mountain by them, and everyone speculated about this senior master who had never shown up. Who exactly.

And behind a pine tree in the distance, Zhao Lin and the old man surnamed Xu stood faintly, watching the reactions of those martial arts people in the field from a distance, Zhao Lin raised his mouth: "He will use the opportunity to build momentum for himself." , I am afraid that after today, the name of his Wutian Villa will really resound throughout Dali martial arts."

"Should we go out and disrupt his plan?" the old man surnamed Xu said with gloomy eyes.

"No need." Zhao Lin smiled slightly, "It's not appropriate for us to show up yet, and it is not appropriate to confront the Dali Duan family head-on."

Just like what Zhao Lin said, Wuwu is creating momentum, he is creating momentum for himself, for Wutian Villa, this time he is not only going to attack Duan Zhengchun and Dali Duan, but also use this His power stands in front of everyone, and it is clear and fair.

While everyone was discussing, suddenly one person screamed, everyone hurriedly looked at the chair, and they all gasped, there was a person sitting on it at some time, and no one noticed him How did he get on it? All the people present were self-confident martial artists, but none of them noticed his arrival.

Wu Wu was wearing a green robe with wide sleeves, his already long and thick hair was combed back neatly, his eyes were bright, and he scanned everyone on both sides. Only the sound of wind blowing leaves can be heard.

"Everyone," Xu Wuwu said, his voice was cold, like a leisurely empty valley, but it clearly pierced into everyone's ears. , Thank you again, Wuwu." He said thank you, but he didn't make any gestures to express it, and his face was also cold, without the slightest emotion.

This is the expression he shows every time he faces most martial arts people. Although he has no experience in the world, he always firmly remembers one sentence, that is, you can never let others guess what you are thinking, he can't do it yet To the extent that the mouth is sweet and the belly is sword, and the sword is hidden in the smile, so I can only try not to show my emotions in front of my eyes.

After he finished speaking, the people sitting on both sides didn't react at all. They didn't know nothingness. At first they thought they would be some kind of seniors, but now they saw that he was a young boy. How did he come, but can't talk to him about it.

At this moment, Zhong Wanchou came out from behind and said loudly: "Everyone, Mr. Xu Wu, the owner of Wutian Mountain Villa, was invited by me to help us fight against Duan Zhengchun together. Mr. Xu is chivalrous and warm-hearted. After hearing about Duan Zhengchun's evil deeds, I, Zhong Wanchou, came to help me without saying a word, and I, Zhong Wanchou, am very grateful."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and made a long bow to the person sitting on the chair. His attitude was sincere and sincere. Seek justice and maintain the order of the martial arts world." "That's right, we only follow the lead of the owner," Ma Wude continued.

The two spoke at the same time, at this moment, the crowd immediately went into an uproar, and the voice of discussion was even louder than before. This news was too shocking for them. This Wutian Villa had never been heard of before, and it appeared today. Letting the Wuliang Sword Sect and several other forces surrender together shocked everyone, and the nothingness sitting there was covered with a veil of mystery in the eyes of everyone.

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