Chapter 8
Martial Arts Conference.
The green mountains are towering, and colorful flags are flying on the martial arts stage. Officials and gentry sat proudly on the viewing platform on both sides. Countless martial arts heroes and peaceful people have blocked the road to the martial arts stage.
The picturesque Luoyan Peak, which was originally occupied by Huixian Temple, was conquered as a martial arts conference venue, which is a wonderful thing.
Because I had never seen a big scene before, I was extremely excited and unable to sleep last night.
I got up late today.
When I arrived at Luoyan Peak, I had already started to call.
"Jiankang Ruyi Sect, Xue Fanyun!" I heard someone singing the name from afar.
But a figure flipped three times in the air, landing on the stage steadily and lightly, and clasped his fists down at the bottom of the stage.
"President Xue is a hero!" In the audience, a group of martial arts people cheered in unison, as if they had been rehearsed in advance.
Chief Xue is about 35 years old, strong and mighty. His light body skills cannot be underestimated.
The leader of the Rouge Sect Shen and the head of the Jiaozhou Zhuyin Sect also came on stage, but the cheers were sparse.
"Liangzhou Wuji Sect, Wen You."
Wen You tied his hair with a silk scarf and a black warrior uniform today. He was indeed a handsome young man. He was a clean and neat somersault and staged a martial arts stage.
When he settled, a stunning sigh broke out on and off the stage, mixed with the woman's irresistible screams.
"Zhanjia, Zhan Qinghong!"
The crowd seemed to be huddling quietly.
I just reached the edge of the crowd and couldn't squeeze through.
The celebrity singer seemed a little impatient and repeated: "Zhan Family, are the people from the Zhan Family here?"
From a distance, I saw Wen You looking at this side.
He must have a ridiculous smile on his face.
"Xiao Lan, help me!"
Stepping on Xiao Lan's palms, I rose up from the ground. After a burst of exclamations, I stepped on the heads of several people and landed on the martial arts stage.
Although their postures are beautiful, I deliberately made it - they jumped higher than them.
The crowd was silent.
After a moment, a warm shout broke out: "Zhan Qinghong!Zhan Qinghong!"
The crowd started to talk enthusiastically, and vaguely heard the words "Heart Warm Pearl" and "Qinhuai River".
I was excited.
I really gained a reputation. Even if I lose today, I can still make a promise to get in with my father. He will not pursue the thirty-two snow jade shrimps and five Tianshan red-bellied and spotted bodies.
I am proud of killing two birds with one stone!
Someone stood up suddenly on the viewing platform and shouted my name.
I turned around and saw Miss Gao, with an excited face.
I have a good impression of her, not to mention that she is probably my aunt.
I bowed to her and sat down with a blushing look on everyone's envious eyes.
After a glance, Uncle Xiahou, who was sitting behind the martial arts stage with a knife, frowned slightly.
Two major disciples or heads of two sects came up one after another. The people and martial arts people below the stage were picky, and they only had a few cheers. The two of them looked very unfair.
"Lin family, Lin Fang, Mr. Lin Wenxuan."
The Lin family has been the leader of the martial arts world for several years. Although Lin Fang’s martial arts skills are not good, he has to participate in the competition for the martial arts world leader and serve as a foil.
I looked at Lin Fang who had not seen him for many days and walked slowly up the stairs on one side.
He still had a white wide dress and a long robe with a golden dynasty waist. His extremely beautiful face was whiter than last time, and it seemed to be a little pink, as pink and soft as petals.
Everyone stepped onto this martial arts stage with their sharp skills. He was only able to get up step by step without any effort. Everyone was carrying weapons of family protection, and only he, with his hands empty, looked safe.
He glanced gently at the people on and off the stage, smiling slightly, with a hint of shyness and anxiety.
Just like a clean lotus blooming slowly in the noisy world.
There was another silence off the stage.
Suddenly, the shouts and scolding were intertwined, and a loud bang broke out!
The applause is the common people and officials and gentry; the applause is the careless martial arts people.
"He is so beautiful! I will die without regrets when I look at him!"
"The descendants of the Lin family are so weak and feminine. The Lin family is indeed in a desperate situation!"
...
I looked at him secretly, but saw that he was not moved by the hustle and bustle on and off the stage.
I never thought that he was so stupid and simple and weak, he could still be able to keep his place.
This foil is done in a decent manner, which is sad!
He noticed my gaze and smiled at me.
He smiled at me.
I suddenly felt strange in my heart, but I couldn't tell what was strange.
"Silent!" the young man who had previously called the song frowned and shouted.
But his internal strength was obviously not deep enough, and it took him a long time to calm down from the audience.
A young man in fine clothes bowed to the viewing platform and smiled and said, "What kind of virtue is Gu Yan? I have such honor to represent the court and help Wen Xuan hold this martial arts conference."
It turns out that he is the young master of the Gu family. He is not as famous as meeting him. He looks good, but he is far inferior to Wen You and Lin Fang. He seems to have no martial arts skills.
The five judges sitting behind the martial arts stage stood up and saluted him.
Gu Yan said a lot on behalf of the court, and then introduced the five judges on the stage.
I was a little surprised that two were officials of the imperial court, one was the governor, and the other two were martial arts people, Uncle Xiahou and the respected abbot of Jiming Temple.
Xue Fanyun, Lin Fang, and Wen You looked calm, but the other four martial arts people looked at each other like me.
I felt a little smell. This martial arts conference seemed a little special.
But Uncle Xiahou is willing to be a judge. He is the golden signboard of justice in today's martial arts world.
Since you come, you will be at peace and take one step at a time.
The Gu family's young master had no internal strength. After talking for a long time, although we heard it clearly, everyone in the audience could not hear it. They were confused and bored waiting, so a martial arts man started to make a fuss. Even if he couldn't hear it clearly, what was the martial arts conference?
Seeing Mr. Gu’s face was embarrassed, I couldn’t help but feel happy.
However, the young man who had previously called the song stood up and bowed strongly: "Young Master, preach to these rough people below the stage, and let the subordinates do their best."
Mr. Gu nodded and sat down with satisfaction.
I'm a little unhappy, a rough man?
The "coarse man" took the booklet in Mr. Gu's hand and opened it. He seemed to have raised all his skills. He said in a great voice: "This martial arts leader competition is divided into five items: "family origin", "learning", "loyalty and righteousness", "martial arts", and "strategy". Each item is divided into four grades, A, B, C, and D. The one who has the most grades of A is the new martial arts leader.
I and four other martial arts colleagues were stunned again. However, the three of them were still unscathed.
I felt something unusual again.
Nearby, people who heard the "coarse man" sounded loudly were all noisy. Someone protested loudly: "It's not the top scorer in the court. What are the things in the martial arts world? What are the 'family background' and 'learning'?"
The people watching from afar naturally couldn't hear clearly, and several people shouted in unison, "I can't hear clearly! I can't hear clearly!"
The rough man's face was stiff.
I was immediately happy again, so I raised my skills and sang: "This hero just said that this competition is divided into five items..." I repeated his words.
Everyone in the distance could hear clearly and said in unison: "Thank you, the war hero!"
Someone also shouted: "If you have a deep internal strength, come and pass the message, grandpas can't hear it clearly!"
The "coarse man" looks ugly.
I was so proud of myself.
But a cold voice said, "I offended the Gu family before the competition has begun. Do you think you are here to play?"
I turned my head and saw Wen You looking at me with contempt.
resentment!
But when Xiahou stood up, he said quietly, "Good men, listen to my Xiahou Ying's words."
He didn't even get angry, but his voice spread throughout Luoxia Peak, and the echoes of the mountains were shaking.
The audience was silent in an instant.
"For a hundred years, Jiangdong martial arts heroes have emerged in many places, but today, they are still in a mess. I dare to ask all the heroes, why is this?
Now the political situation is turbulent, and the wolves in the west and north are ambitions and intentions to advance eastward. What are the efforts of my children from the Jin River and Lake in the Great Jin River? What is the purpose of not to increase the title, not to protect themselves, not to compete for territory and status, to support the Jin family and defend the millions of people in Jiangdong in this chaotic era! That is the real hero of Jiangdong, a real hero!"
"Okay!" "What the hero Xiahou said was extremely true!" Everyone in the audience was excited to hear it.
"But in such a chaotic world, can you control the entire world with only high martial arts skills? One hundred and twenty years ago, the northern hero Zhuge Jin, came and went alone, and his martial arts were arrogant and arrogant. After winning the position of the leader of the martial arts world, he was blocked and killed by the fourteen sects. Forty-five years ago, Lin Dongqian, the second martial arts leader of the Lin family, won the leader of the martial arts world, but was brave but not wise. He was deceived by a traitor and killed loyal ministers by mistake, which almost led to the destruction of the Lin family. Today's martial arts world is simply unable to control it by relying on martial arts alone! Therefore, after discussing with Mr. Gu and you all, I added four items of "family background", "learning", "loyalty and righteousness", and "strategy". The purpose is to select a truly brave and wise hero to take charge of the martial arts world! Everyone, do you still have any objections?"
Everyone in the audience was talking, and finally, they became quiet.
After all, Uncle Xiahou asked one of his disciples to pass the message, and the "rough man" glared at me and went off the stage. Mr. Gu looked at me with a calm expression.
Chapter completed!