When the first rays of morning light fell on the earth in the far east, the seventh day of the seventh month of the seventh month finally arrived.

In the land of Yanjing, a private jet quietly took off from Yanjing International Airport.

On the plane, the Sword Master and He Xilai closed their eyes, surrounded by the wedding gifts prepared this time. And the place where the plane is moving is the most prosperous city in the United States, New York City.

At the same time, it is also the headquarters of Hongmen, and it is also the place where this wedding banquet of the century is held.

Russia.

Kremlin.

Emperor Puno sat cross-legged, and the sunlight outside the window slowly sprinkled like a tide. The whole palace is quiet and peaceful.

Finally, someone came in.

"Emperor Puno, according to the news, those people at the top of Yanshan have rushed to New York. After Blood Shadow Vane came in, he bowed slightly and said slowly to the tall man in front of him.

"Hmm. Emperor Puno opened his eyebrows, then stood up, and then said, "Alright, let's go too." ”

A few minutes later, a plane quietly took off from the Kremlin.

In the middle of the plane, Puno and the others prepared congratulatory gifts and gathered towards New York, USA.

Asanguni.

In a luxuriously decorated room, a person also walked in, and reported to the middle-aged man who was a little chubby above: "Buck, Huaxia and Russia have already gone. ”

"Okay, let's go too!"

"Keep up with them!"

The middle-aged man who was a little fat said in a deep voice, and then immediately mobilized the plane, chased behind Huaxia and Russia, and also rushed towards New York.

Not only the three kingdoms of China, Russia and Korea, but on this day, almost the entire world's martial arts masters are rushing to the dream city on the east coast of the United States, the bustling city.

The highest-level leaders of the martial arts circles of Britain, France, Italy and other countries also prepared generous gifts and took special planes to go.

This day is a feast for the entire martial arts world.

On this day, New York will undoubtedly become the center of the world's martial arts.

However, while countless martial arts powerhouses were converging towards the land of New York like a tide, the Huaxia martial arts world was still calm.

Except for He Xilai and the Sword Saint, the rest of the warriors did not go.

After all, there has long been a gap between Huaxia and Hongmen, and there has always been discord. The Sword Saint had to go out of many considerations. And the rest of the warriors are worried that after going to the United States, they will be secretly stumbled by the strong people of Hongmen, and if they go and don't return, they will be sad.

Therefore, there are a few warriors who rushed to New York City to see the excitement here.

But they are not idle, today is a big day for the ranking of the Huaxia Grandmaster List, and more than half of the martial arts powerhouses have also gathered under Yanshan today, waiting for Gao Bairen to announce the new Grandmaster List ranking.

Under Yan Mountain, there was a sea of people, and Du Zhong Yunshan and others were also waiting.

"Hey, you say, will there be a new Titled Grandmaster on the list this time? After all, it has been decades, and since the appearance of the God of War and their five titled grandmasters in Huaxia, it has been a long time since a new title has been recreated. "Someone started speculating.

"Probably not. Heroes emerge in troubled times, and the strong are born in response to the situation. Now the world martial arts is quite peaceful, and there is no soil for the birth of a titled grandmaster. And even if it's a grandmaster, it's very rare to be born, right?" someone denied.

"Not necessarily. You don't know, He Mingyu, the son of the gun king He Xilai, finally appeared this time after years of retreat. It is said that he has the strength to be a Grandmaster. ”

"I'm going, it's really fake? Both father and son are titled, is the father and son of the gun king going to heaven?"

"Moreover, except for He Mingyu, you have forgotten that Chu Yunyang, who was rumored a few days ago, may also be on the list. ”

When he said this, everyone was shocked.

"But this Chu Yunyang is too mysterious, and he hasn't seen a real person so far. Whether they are from our Huaxia or not, can't we be sure?"

Everyone was talking about the possible changes in the Grandmaster List this time.

No one mentioned Chu Yun, and no one cared about Chu Yun, for this kind of murderous person who killed hundreds of martial arts colleagues in one fell swoop, and he was also a small junior, it was naturally difficult for everyone to mention the slightest favor.

But just because they don't want to mention it doesn't mean that no one doesn't mention it.

Yun Shan stood up at this time, but reminded in a low voice: "Everyone just talked about Chu Yunyang and He Mingyu, why didn't they talk about Chu Yun?"

"I think Chu Yun will definitely be on the Grandmaster List this time, and he is even likely to be titled!"

Yun Shan said loudly, who knew that as soon as Yun Shan's words came out, he scolded and died.

"Ciao, Chu Yun, a bastard boy who has not dried up, he is on the grandmaster list, maybe, right? It is estimated that when he defeated Tang Murong, he also used some kind of shady and evil means. ”

"As for the Titled Grandmaster, I'll fuck you off!"

"If he can become a title, I will immediately hit the south wall and die!" Chu Xun scolded, warning Yun Shan as he spoke, "Yun Shan, I warn you, you don't mention the name Chu Yun to me in the future." ”

"I'll scold once I mention it. This little child surnamed Chu killed my brother Chu Tianqi on Xuanwu Lake that day, and I Chu Xun and him never died. ”

"Yes, this kind of martial arts scum, a person who loves to kill, what qualifications do you have to be on the grandmaster list? If he becomes a grandmaster, I will be the first to disagree!" The other martial arts people also immediately echoed.

After all, Chu Yun was on Xuanwu Lake at the beginning, and there were a large number of people who killed them, and the martial arts world was not large, and everyone had a teacher, and they would have some connections more or less. Because of this, in the martial arts world, naturally many people hate Chu Yun. If it weren't for the Supreme Martial Force's persuasion that they should not fight among themselves, otherwise, after the Xuanwu Lake Massacre, they would have gathered warriors from all walks of life and went to Jiangdong to find Chu Yun for revenge.

"Yes, I'm not convinced. ”

"The Grandmaster List is the pillar of my Huaxia Town, how can I allow people who love to kill and evil to be on the list. ”

The crowd was indignant, and even Yunshan didn't expect that Chu Yun would be so unpopular in the Huaxia martial arts world.

Looking at the angry expressions of the people around him, Yun Shan didn't say anything more, and then retreated to the back, staring at the Grandmaster List honestly.

However, before the promulgation of the Grandmaster List, on the last Grandmaster List, the eighth-ranked Martial Arts Grandmaster Jun Bai, slowly walked onto the high platform, facing everyone, with a dignified face, but said in a loud voice: "Everyone, before the Grandmaster List is promulgated, I will say something first. ”

"A few days ago, on the night when the young master of Hongmen seriously injured my Huaxia Sword Saint, there was a Hongmen demon girl who suddenly appeared in Jingzhou. I wanted to slaughter my Huaxia martial arts powerhouse, but I was seriously injured and captured by me, Yunshan, and Du Zhong. ”

"After the martial arts trial, our five great grandmasters unanimously decided to imprison the Hongmen Demon Maiden on Yan Mountain and be punished by the wind and sun for three months!"

"In this way, warn Hongmen. My Huaxia Martial Dao is by no means a place where you Hongmen are reckless!"

The words fell, and with a wave of Grandmaster Jun's white-sleeved robe, a gust of wind swept through. I saw a hundred meters away, a figure covered in blood, but it was bound by iron chains, and then under a strong force, it gradually climbed along Yanshan.

The mountains and rocks were craggy, cutting through the girl's jade-like skin.

The girl's breath was sluggish, the fiery red was on the top of the dress, stained with dazzling scarlet blood, and she was dragged like this, like a death row prisoner, under the gaze of the people of Huaxia Martial Arts, she was suspended on the top of Yan Mountain.

Beaten by wind and rain, scorched by the scorching sun.

However, in the face of such a punishment, the girl was not afraid. At that time, the once delicate and charming pretty face was still full of tears and poignant.

Iron chains hung from her delicate body, and the cold steel strangled her snow-white skin. Feng Qianchen, who was hanging on the bank of Yan Mountain, swayed in the cold wind, she slowly raised her head and looked at Yunyang Mountain, her red lips opened slightly, and her angry and sad words sounded slowly.

"Chu Yun, you're sorry Yuqi..."

It's the seventh day of the seventh month, and everything is coming to an end.

At this moment, Feng Qianchen really felt worthless for his best friend.

For this love, Yuqi paid so much, but the final ending turned out to be like this.

The boy she once fell in love with didn't even have the courage to show up.

Under Yan Mountain, the Chinese martial arts people looked at the girl who was hanging on the top of Yan Mountain, and they were all accusing and abusing her.

In the insult, a little bit of crystalline, but from the girl's beautiful eyes, it was broken into beads, connected into a line, and sprinkled in the sky.

At this time, the titled Grandmaster Gao Bairen finally stepped into the air.

He held the iron scroll of Danshu, standing proudly on the top of the nine heavens, the vast and magnificent sound, like the evening drum and morning bell, from the ancient flood and wilderness, shrouded the entire land of Yanshan.

"Now promulgated, 2017, Huaxia Shenzhou, Grandmaster List Ranking!"

Wow!

The ten-meter golden scroll, the list of streamers, reflects the brilliance of the sun, from the edge of the sky, like a waterfall hanging spring, unveiled in an uproar!