Baili Chong, not famous, as the son of the Longmen gun god Baili Jiangshan, he is low-key and subtle, but what he does behind his back is enough to shock the world and cry ghosts and gods, and is known as the "Little Dragon King" inside Longmen, and there is too much killing and blood behind this reputation.

He is a well-deserved son of the Dragon Gate generation.

Even where there are hundreds of miles of chong, Yun Pojun, the first heir of Longmen, is inferior by three points, but he is well versed in hiding clumsy and has a sleek way of doing things, which makes his prestige in the entire Longmen surpass that of Yun Pojun.

And Song Qinghua is just the eldest disciple of Linghu Shatian, to put it bluntly, when Yin Xiang was still the gambling king of Macau, although Linghu Shatian was as famous as the old man of Xishu Shoushan, he was just a lackey of the Yin family.

In terms of background, talent, and even strategy, Song Qinghua is not as good as Baili Chong.

At that time, Yun Zhan Ge destroyed the Duanmu family, the killer family, the two brothers in the East, both of whom were unparalleled in the country, the Dongfang Wenxiang and the Dongfang Wuhou fought in the air, and finally the Duanmu family was destroyed, and the Dongfang Wuhou, who was the chief military advisor of Duanmu Carrier, was exiled overseas, and did not dare to set foot in China for 20 years, and it is said that the Dongfang Wenxiang fell into the moat in the rainstorm in the capital and drowned.

But except for the high-level Longmen at that time, no one knew that the driving force behind this matter was Baili Chong, killing two phases with one word, and he really killed people and retreated without blood.

One word kills two phases.

And killed Dongfang Wenxiang and his younger brother Dongfang Wuhou, who wrote the "Yang Conspiracy Theory" that was comparable to "The Art of War" and other strategies.

It is said that at that time, Dongfang Wenxiang was standing on the city wall in a torrential rain, and his sad back made all those who knew the inside story sad.

"The two brothers in the East, both of them are unparalleled, my Dongfang Wen is conspiring with this great country, while Wuhou is seeking the health of the people around him, I am not as good as him. ”

This is Dongfang Wenxiang's last words, and it finally broke the cause of Dongfang Wenxiang's death, which was the night talk between Baili Chong and the scholar Egret who preached at that time.

Later, there were three tips of Dongfang Wenxiang to destroy the Duanmu family, only Dongfang Wuhou went away to a foreign land, and only then did Dongfang Wenxiang drown.

Such a man who can be so good that all men in the world can become a foil, and Song Qinghua's refusal is just a simple three words: "You are not worthy." ”

Such a contrast, is Baili Chong not good enough? Or is Song Qinghua too confident and inflated?

The jury is out.

But Song Qinghua's refusal caused an uproar in the circle, which made Song Qinghua's reputation even more obvious, and Baili Chong became a foil.

It's just that Song Qinghua, as the hostess of the incident, seems to have nothing happened, turning a blind eye to the praise or abuse in that circle, and turning a deaf ear, in such a situation, it seems that Song Qinghua is even more arrogant.

On this day, when this woman who was once famous in that circle walked into the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall, no matter how this battle for honor in the Chinese martial arts world would end, Song Qinghua's reputation would definitely go to a higher level.

There is no doubt about that.

Hongmen Martial Arts Hall.

A long corridor winds its way through the courtyard, a thick pile of snow in the courtyard, and a slim loquat tree stands lonely in the snow.

Song Qinghua's face was cold, and Gu Jing followed behind the welcoming disciple, and after a short time, he bypassed the martial arts arena, and in front of him was the main hall of the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall.

There have already been many masters in the martial arts world, and it is the current owner of the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall, Hong Ximen, who is said to be an old man who is over the age of old, but he has obtained the true biography of Hung Fist, and is as famous as Wing Chun Cai Jing, and is considered to be the number one person in the martial arts world.

When Song Qinghua's figure appeared at the door of the main hall of the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall, this ancient old man greeted him in person regardless of his identity.

"Niece Song has arrived, welcome, welcome..."Hong Ximen's weather-covered face showed a kind smile, and he did not hide a kind of appreciation for the younger generation.

"I've seen Uncle Hong. Song Qinghua saluted, her demeanor was calm and generous, her eyes swept from the hall in turn, and then saluted one by one, falling generously.

There are many martial arts people in the house, some know each other, some don't, but Song Qinghua is all honored by his predecessors, and everyone in the room nodded silently.

It's just that an old man in a Tang costume has an inscrutable smile on his face at this moment, which seems to be sarcastic and appreciative.

Song Qinghua felt something, looked up at the old man, and immediately clasped his fists and saluted: "I've seen Senior Chen." ”

The old man in Tang costume smiled slightly and nodded in return.

Eight-pole gate.

Chen Daotian.

An important figure like Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world.

At this moment, in the midst of the wind and snow, a man in a suit and leather shoes walked through the corridor, and his footsteps made a crisp sound in the thick snow.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth with a delicate face and a slender figure, and he slowly walked in.

Bajimen Chen Daotian immediately got up, bypassed Song Qinghua, walked in front of the man in a suit and leather shoes, patted him on the shoulder with concern, and said, "Zhennan, it's good to come." ”

He Zhennan.

Ye Guyu's eldest disciple.

Obviously, in the eyes of Chen Daotian, who exists like Taishan Beidou in this martial arts world, the identity of He Zhennan, the eldest disciple of Ye Guyu, the first of the dignified dragon list, is naturally much more valuable than Song Qinghua, the eldest disciple of Linghu covering the sky who lives in Macau.

This scene was seen by Hong Ximen, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, even though the enemy is current, but the entire Chinese martial arts community, the views of the portal and the partisan dispute, I am afraid that it will never be possible to reconcile.

Song Qinghua squinted his eyes and looked at He Zhennan, with a hint of ridicule in the depths of his eyes, and then found a place to sit down alone.

"Ye Guyu didn't dare to fight, what's the use of asking you to come here?" Song Qinghua muttered, but all the people present were masters in the martial arts world, and although Song Qinghua's voice was low, it basically reached the ears of everyone present.

Swish!

Hong Ximen's heart trembled, and a hint of foreboding flashed.

Song Qinghua, who didn't even pay attention to Baili Chong, was obviously not interested in He Zhennan, who was Ye Guyu's eldest disciple.

He Zhennan didn't speak, just raised his head and squinted his eyes to look at Song Qinghua.

"If you are bitten by a dog, of course you have to bite it back, and then the dog bites the dog, a mouthful of hair, and everyone is happy. ”

An abrupt voice sounded, which seemed extremely harsh on this snowy day.

The crowd looked up.

In the courtyard, a young man pushed a woman with disabled legs and slowly walked towards the main hall of the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall.

Song Qinghua's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

The woman smiled contemptuously, although she was sitting, she still had an arrogant posture of looking down on all beings, her eyes swept coldly over the people present, and sneered: "A group of dogs who only know how to cross the nest rely on you to defend the glory of the martial arts world?" ”

Her tone was mean, causing Hong Ximen, Chen Daotian and the others to tremble slightly.

Swish!

Song Qinghua suddenly stood up suddenly, pointed at the lame woman, and sneered: "What are you, here is your share of talking?"

The woman who was lame in a wheelchair smiled, a smile turned everyone upside down, and after a while, all smiles were gone, and a wave of power suddenly burst out, and said coldly: "Chen family, Pu Jia!"

The man pushing the wheelchair suddenly took a step forward at this moment, stared at Song Qinghua, and said indifferently: "Nalan Northeast!"

Chen Jiajiao!

Nalan Northeast!

Song Qinghua's face turned a little pale, and all the martial arts masters present gasped.