Super God Mercenary King

Chapter 129

Chapter 130
After waiting for a long time, the courier who had made an appointment with Zhao Hongyu before came. Although he had heard that Zhao Hongyu was going to mail some ancient weapons, the courier was still surprised when he saw the gentian silver gun. mouth.

After a moment of astonishment, the courier brother quickly realized that he was about to take the spear. Of course, Zhao Hongyu, who knew the weight of the spear, could not pass the spear directly to others. It would be very dangerous to put this weight in the hands of someone who has no kung fu. of.

Carefully wrapping the spear inside and out, Zhao Hongyu put it on the courier brother's car himself, and asked to be careful in the delivery before giving up.

As for Wu Yilian, it's much easier, she doesn't have many kinds of plain swords, and the long sword with the scabbard is not afraid of hurting people at all, just wrap it up.

After disposing of Wu Yilian and Zhao Hongyu's weapons, the group could finally set off. After bidding farewell to the reluctant Qiu Yue, the three of them drove all the way to the airport and got on the plane to Yandang Mountain.

In the afternoon, the three of them got off the plane in a city not far from Yandang Mountain. As soon as they came out of the airport, Shen Lian almost dropped his jaw to the ground in shock.

There was no other reason. There was a row of dozens of neat Rolls-Royces parked at the gate of this airport. As soon as Zhao Hongyu and Wu Yilian met, two people who looked like bodyguards in black came forward to ask. Obviously, The organizer of this martial arts conference, Yandang Mountain Luoyanmen, knew the news that Zhao Hongyu and others had come.

"Zhang Gongnian of Yandang Gate met Brother Zhao and Miss Wu."

After the bodyguard in black confirmed Zhao Hongyu's identity, soon a young man in a practice suit appeared in front of Shen Lian and the others, and said politely.

"Brother, I have little knowledge and low knowledge. I don't know this fellow. Please don't blame me."

After greeting the two people he knew, Zhang Gongnian apologized to Shen Lian in a very decent manner, with a sincere and humble attitude.

"Where, you are too polite, Tai Chi Sect Shen Lian, be polite."

Hearing Zhang Gongnian's words, Shen Lian also answered politely, and introduced himself. Although people in the world are all martial arts practitioners, the most traditional ones also value etiquette. Shame on his own sect.

"Oh, it turned out to be Senior Chen's high-achieving apprentice, so I'm sorry."

Hearing Shen Lian talk about Taijimen, Zhang Gongnian immediately became more polite. Obviously, although Taijimen is sparsely populated, Chen Jinhua still has some reputation in Chinese martial arts. Hearing that the person in front of him is the descendant of Taijimen, Zhang Gongnian knew it absolutely He is a martial arts talent with superior talent, so he naturally pays more attention to it.

After some courtesy, Zhang Gongnian arranged for someone to send Shen Lian and his party to the mountain and sat on the Rolls-Royce. Shen Lian was full of doubts. Today's battle really made him unable to follow the legend. The "Martial Arts Conference" in the "Wulin Conference" is linked.

"Haha, you guys at Luoyanmen have taken so much trouble this time, you have actually organized such a big battle to welcome your fellow martial artists."

Wu Yilian and Shen Lian sat in the back row without talking, while Zhao Hongyu chatted with the Luoyanmen disciples who were driving in the front.

"Senior brother Zhao is serious. This year, Yandang Sect managed to get the qualification to hold such a grand event. The masters and apprentices all attach great importance to it, and the arrangements are comprehensive. I am afraid that I will neglect the martial arts fellows who came to participate in the grand event."

The Yandangmen disciple who was driving was also very decent in his speech.

"It's so good, this year's grand meeting is held so grandly and thoughtfully, Luoyanmen might get extra points from the Wulin League again."

Zhao Hongyu said with a smile.

Luoyanmen can be regarded as a first-class sect in Jianghu, but its strength is not considered a top-notch sect. Compared with Wudang Shaolin Emei, it has always been inferior. The qualification to hold the martial arts conference this year is really due to some luck. But this is just as it should be. Although it is not as powerful as Wudang Shaolin, Luoyanmen's ability to handle affairs is still worthy of recognition.

"It would be the best if we could do that."

Hearing the extra points Zhao Hongyu said, the disciples of Luoyanmen laughed happily. Obviously, this matter was the reason why they organized the martial arts conference so meticulously.

The car was driving on the winding mountain road. Although the road was very steep, the road at Luoyanmen was very well-built. It was hard to imagine that there was such a good road in such a deserted mountain and river. Zhao Hongyu and Luoyanmen His disciples stopped chatting, and Shen Lian and Wu Yilian also watched the beautiful scenery of Yandang Mountain through the car window.

Turning around, the group of people finally reached the end of the journey. This is an ancient mountain gate. After getting off the car, the disciples of Luoyanmen turned around and left from the huge square in front of the mountain gate, and then another person greeted them.

"Hongyu, Ms. Wu, long time no see, don't worry about it."

When we got here, everyone's attire returned to normal, and the ordinary disciples of Luoyanmen also put on loose practice clothes. It seemed that Shen Lian was much more comfortable. The person who came forward to say hello was Deng Pan, the chief disciple of Luoyanmen.

"Brother Deng, don't come here unharmed. Seeing that your steps are light and full of divine light, I'm afraid it's because of your skill that you have improved a lot."

"Where, no matter how diligent you are, I can't compare to you." Deng Pan smiled wryly and shook his head when he heard Zhao Hongyu's words.

You must know that Zhao Hongyu is the leader among the younger generation. Although Deng Pan is not too bad, there is really no way to compare with him.

"Hey, don't mention this matter soon, I'm sad, come on, let me introduce you, this is Senior Chen's apprentice, Shen Lian..."

When Zhao Hongyu heard Deng Pan mention the word "bi", his eyes subconsciously drifted to Shen Lian, and he gave a more helpless wry smile, and then introduced them to the two.

Listening to their conversation, Shen Lian clearly felt that Zhao Hongyu and Wu Yilian were much more familiar with this chief disciple named Deng Pan than Zhang Gongnian before.

"It's been a year since we saw each other at the martial arts conference last year. Now that we've come to our sect, we should have a good drink or two."

Although he didn't know why Zhao Hongyu had such an expression, Deng Pan, who knew that it was not time for small talk, didn't ask any more questions, and led the three of them to the stairs in front of Luoyanmen Mountain Gate while talking.

The first time I came to the mountain gate of the ancient martial arts school, Shen Lian was in a very excited mood. When I looked up and saw the three characters "Luoyanmen" carved with an axe on the tall archway in front of the mountain gate, Shen Lian couldn't help feeling it in the bottom of my heart. Feeling emotional, Shen Lian actually didn't know any calligraphy, but it didn't prevent him from feeling the majestic momentum of these three characters.

Stepping on the simple steps, Shen Lian's body and mind became pure. Now he understands why the famous sects are built in the deep mountains and wide forests. This kind of environment is definitely the best place to practice martial arts.

(End of this chapter)