The close master of the beauty director

The Ancient Martial Arts Exchange Conference, as the name suggests, is naturally a competition for the major forces in the ancient Chinese martial arts world. To paraphrase a folk saying, it is a martial arts conference. However, this conference is not about running for the leader of the martial arts, but the younger generation of these ancient martial arts forces. Let's communicate with each other and see the situation of the next generation of the major forces. If any one is out of reach, then the rest of the ancient martial arts forces don't mind squeezing them out.

And at the meeting, except for the mortal enemies of the world, almost all of them fought peacefully. Now they are very enlightened. If you say that you are the only one who dominates the world, I am afraid that others will think you are a fool. You have reached the real point!

"This conference is a bit different from the usual ones. Everyone has seen through the battle of the dragon's lair in the past few years. Our Huaxia hidden world can be said to be full of arrogance and evildoers. Zhouyi's Kunqian, Jianzong's Jianqiu, Ximen The family’s Ximen Yuanwang are all geniuses who have not been born in the world for a hundred years or even a thousand years!"

"Kun Qian Jianqiu, I won't say much. Due to some special reasons, Kun Qian should not appear in this exchange meeting. After all, Jianqiu is a member of Jianzong, and the four sects are also afraid of him. The target we want to focus on is Ximen Yuanwang from the Ximen family!" Dongfang Zun said to dozens of proud sons and daughters of the Dongfang family present at the gathering place of the Dongfang family at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

His eyes were a bit dignified. Their Dongfang family has always been the head of the four major families in China, but the last trip to the dragon's lair was surpassed by Ximen Yuanwang. Even though Dongfangyang won the last dragon position, Ximen Yuanwang It is still an indisputable fact that it ranks ahead of Dongfang Yang.

In fact, since that time, the status of their Dongfang family in the ancient Chinese martial arts world has dropped a lot, and many people are even waiting for their downfall in the dark, so as to share some benefits. The conference is the time to demonstrate their strength. If they are surpassed by the Ximen family again, I am afraid they will really hand over the top spot of China's No. [-] family!

Dongfang Yang's face is solemn, but his eyes are calm. He believes that after two years of hard training, he will not be weaker than anyone in the same rank except Jian Qiu Kungan!

"I will tell everyone with absolute strength that the status of my Dongfang family cannot be touched by anyone!"

"So, it's the best!" Dongfang Zun looked at this proud son, and sighed in his heart. It really is the tiger father who has no dogs, much better than he was back then.

And the same scene naturally happened in all the great families and sects. The masters of the respective sects led teams and all the outstanding disciples of their sects to participate in this grand event, hoping that the younger generation of the sects can achieve good results.

At the gathering place of Jianzong, the master of Jianzong is a generous middle-aged man, and he said to Jianqiu: "Jianqiu, you should be gentle this time, the group of bald donkey Taoist priests in Shaolin Wudang have already complained to me, if you do it again If they break down the self-confidence they have built up with great difficulty, I am afraid that my Jianzong mountain gate will be trampled down by them."

"Well, I know Master, at worst, I just admit defeat."

Master Jianzong: "@#￥￥%%&*@#￥%%"

He was speechless, what's the difference between what you did and what you did before, admitting defeat directly is more uncomfortable than killing them.

But with this disciple, what else can he say, only the old god is pulling his beard that is not long and looking at the sky, wondering if he should invite the ancestor to protect the teaching, otherwise what will happen if he really hits the door ah?

Wudang, as the host, did not explain, and directly abstained from this exchange meeting, saying that he did not take advantage of the landlord; Shaolin, a bald donkey practicing boxing in the backyard sweating, sometimes looked like a long dragon flying into the sky from a distance, sometimes Like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, what's even more frightening is that with the dancing of his fists, phantoms of a dragon and a tiger suddenly appeared around his body, which looked really powerful.But not far behind him, a benevolent old monk sighed in his heart, Jue Yuan, can you not get out of this demon after all?

But then I gritted my teeth and cursed inwardly, Wudang, you shameless Taoist priests, robbed Lao Tzu of my sponsorship, now clap your hands and throw it away, leaving us Shaolin alone to fight alone, you want me, old bald donkey Where do you put your face? !

It's not that Jianqiu aimed at their two veins on purpose, it's that monks and Taoists are just one-sided. Others can't beat Kun Qian and will avoid him far away, but the chief disciple of Shaolin Wudang waited for his injury to heal Afterwards, he directly knocked on the door, called his name and asked him to come out and die.Jianqiu is helpless, although these two guys are not very strong, but they are unstoppable among ordinary disciples. In order to preserve the prestige of Jianzong, he can only crush them again.

It's just that these two guys have fought and failed repeatedly and persevered. This kind of spirit makes Jian Qiusheng feel admirable.

The leader of the Tianmo Sect: "You guys work hard." Well, don't say anything, if you talk too much, you will be in tears. What qualifications do they have to compete with the Tianjiao of other sects after leaving the strongest saint?

This time, the Ximen family is full of vigor and energy again. They always say that they are low-key and low-key to the outside world, but in fact, their complacency directly shows that they are aspiring to the status of the first family.

"Looking from afar, how sure are you?" In the main room of Ximen's family, where the Ximen family gathers, a middle-aged man stands in front of the window and looks into the distance to see the small mountains. His eyes are calm, and his wide palm is behind him. He said lightly.

And behind him, there is a handsome young man who is somewhat evil. At this time, he narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking silently about the person who will pose a threat to him in this conference, and finally opened his eyes suddenly: "Except for Jianqiu, Ten percent!"

But just as he finished his sentence, the tall middle-aged man in front of him shook his generous palm, and a hint of domineering flashed in his eyes: "Okay!"

The Nangong family, this generation does not have any outstanding talents, but they are also steadily rising. They are fine if they don't want to be the first or the bottom, so there is nothing to say.

The gathering place of the Beiming family, because the Beiming family is dominated by women and the sex is cold, so the head of Wudang arranged them in a quiet valley.

There are many fragrant grasses in the valley, and there are even stretches of flowers. At this moment, in the center of a bright red flower bush, a pale white figure is dancing with a sword.

The swordsmanship is very beautiful, it's not like the tricks to kill and fight against the enemy, but it's mostly the skills of juggling dragon dances in the common world, but if you really think so, then death is not far away.

She doesn't dance very fast, but every move is natural, and the connection between the moves is very natural and skillful. It is very pleasing to the eye if you stand from a distance to appreciate it.

And as she danced, bright red flowers danced from the bushes beside her, lingering around her, moving with her sword, turning with her body, and killing with her heart...!

Suddenly, the sword technique stopped, the body stopped, and only bright red ice crystals were left scattered in the looking back.

This sword technique, Mingshang!

From a distance came a middle-aged woman also dressed in white. Although she was over middle-aged, she still had a charm, and she could vaguely see her youthful demeanor, and she was probably a beautiful woman.

"Luo Shang, give up, that man is not something you can defeat. Some people are born extraordinary, much more than ordinary people, even though they have worked hard, they can't even see their backs. In the end, it is only themselves who get hurt. "The middle-aged beautiful woman said lightly, her heart seemed to be touched by the person in front of her, and there was a trace of flow in her calm eyes.

Qianying turned her head, revealing a beautiful face, but at this moment, there was no smile on this face, which made her lose color a lot.

She stared at the middle-aged beautiful woman not far away, and determination flashed in her calm eyes.

"No, I will definitely defeat him!"

And not only the four great families and the four sects are making the final entrustment to their disciples at the moment, the rest of the ancient Chinese martial arts forces are also looking at this conference. The strong ones hope to become famous in one battle, while the weak ones But watch it with a learning attitude.

In addition, just like in front of Qianlong Pavilion, now that China has gone to the world, it is more or less difficult to hold a grand event of its own behind closed doors. There are many turbulent waves in the dark!