Chapter 62: The Heroes Gather
As soon as the master left, the junior sister also left, leaving Li Junfeng alone in this unfamiliar Meteor Sword Gate, in addition to eating, he could only cultivate hard, where he failed, he had to stand up and fight back, thinking of the strong strength of the senior brother of Xuan Xingliu, he did not dare to slack off at any time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Three days later, the alliance began, the open field on the top of the Yi Mountain, surrounded by high-rollers from all walks of life in the rivers and lakes, the pavilion master of the Mojian Liuyan Pavilion did not arrive, only sent the senior brother Wei Weichang and more than 20 outstanding disciples;
There are two sedan chairs on the left and right, covered by curtains, and it is impossible to see who is also, but the people around the rivers and lakes have intentionally or unintentionally avoided the range of seven or eight feet, and the identity of the people who want to sit in the sedan chair is not ordinary. Next to the sedan chair on the right, a big man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist stands there with a big flag like a javelin, the flag of the book 'White Tiger Gate' is flying in the mountain wind, but the hand of the big man holding the flag does not move at all, and the skill can be seen, among which there are five or six men who carry the sedan chair, and they are also quite burly.
The sedan chair on the left, led by a person holding a fiery red wolf, did not erect a flag, others can also guess that this is the 'Red Wolf Gate', it is said that the 'Red Wolf Gate' and the opposite 'White Tiger Gate' are like fire and water, but few people know what the reason for the contradiction, the 'Red Wolf Gate' sedan chair disciples also have five or six people, all of them are mighty and extraordinary.
The current head of the Sanjiang Long family also came, Long Bocang gave them a big blow back then, but it did not affect the status of the Long family in the martial arts, the head of the family is similar in age to Long Bocang, about thirty-seven or eight, when the head of the family inherited the election, he was defeated, and later because the candidates for the head of the family were not right, he was able to ascend to the position of the head of the family, at this time, he also brought more than a dozen outstanding disciples in the clan to come, the tiger eyes scanned the surroundings, and did not find the strong and angry figure, he was a little disappointed, thinking, maybe that person has gone into hiding.
On the side of Juejian Villa, the owner Xiao Yuntian only brought one person, who was the 'Absolute Sword' Feng Chen among the four messengers of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, with a fair complexion, a touch of handsomeness in his facial features, and a touch of gentleness in his handsomeness, the temperament exuded by him was so complex, like a mixture of various temperaments, but in those gentleness and handsomeness, there was his own unique ethereal and handsome.
The abbot, abbot, poor monk, and old man of the Oolong Zen Gate all came, followed by a group of monks who didn't know which temple they 'tricked' from, and they were all bald at a glance. The abbot had been there looking at the nuns in the Fuhu Temple of Emei Mountain opposite, and found that the master Ni who had been molested by him was also there, and he grinned at the moment.
Seeing this, the 'fake monk' old man glared at the abbot angrily and said, "If you use my Dharma name to tease the nun again, I'm not done with you!"
The abbot smiled, folded his hands and said, "Amitabha! Poor nun, how are you doing? The poor monk misses you very much." He said on his lips, in addition to his own people around him, the master of the opposite side also heard it, and he wanted to draw the sword when he held the hilt of the sword directly, but when he saw that there were martial arts people around, if he was too reckless, the thief monk didn't know what else to do to make her more embarrassed, and he hated her so much that her teeth itched.
This time, the abbot did not use the name of 'fake monk', but used the name of the poor monk, but the poor monk's temper was very good, and he was not dissatisfied, but reached out and touched the back of his flat head, and said seriously: "The abbot has a good eye! This poor nun, Amitabha! ”
The abbot also smiled and said, "Abbot, the poor monk said last time that he was going to dig up the foot of your wall, what do you think?"
The abbot squinted at him and said disdainfully: "Just a poor monk who sleeps all day without a pillow to flatten his brain, hmph! ”
The poor monk smiled and did not argue about anything.
In the midst of the noise, more than half an hour had passed since the scheduled time, and the person who initiated the alliance had not yet appeared to speak, and many people were already impatient to wait, and shouted one after another:
"What about people? this is his grandmother's, Lao Tzu has drunk the mountain wind for a long time!"
"Yes, could it be that the pigeons are released?"
"! If I don't show up again, I'll go home and feed the chickens, uncle." This caused many people to laugh.
Someone smiled and asked, "What kind of chicken is this feeding?" Is it a very sassy chicken in Fengyue Building? Hahaha......
These people in the rivers and lakes are vulgar, a group of disciples laughed wildly, only those famous factions waited patiently, since they came, if the other party did not appear, then they could still continue to meet the alliance, anyway, the purpose was to maintain the martial arts of the rivers and lakes.
Just when everyone was still arguing, a roaring voice like a wild dragon came: "Sorry everyone! Immediately, a figure holding a black cloth bag in his hand, performed supreme light skills, and landed in the open space surrounded by the martial arts crowd with a strong wind, and the dust was flying for a while, forcing those present to close their eyes and cover their mouths and noses.
When the dust settled, the man had opened the black cloth bag, revealing a person, everyone didn't know what it meant, but someone recognized the person in the cloth bag, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Isn't this the 'Heart Eater' who has never been captured for many years in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes?"
Seeing that everyone was shocked, the man said solemnly: "This guy specializes in eating the hearts of babies, Li has been tracking for many days, and he was captured near Taihu Lake, and he has rushed back to the alliance overnight, but he still made you wait for a long time, and I hope you will forgive me!"
Everyone also saw the face of the person who came, but they didn't expect it to be the 'White Dragon Sword' Li Bowen who was chivalrous and righteous and famous, could it be that he is the descendant of the real dragon man?
"Hehe, today can remove a martial arts disaster, great happiness, when the float is white!" Another person appeared in the open space, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Li Bowen, and said with a smile: "Is Brother Crazy Dragon Dao okay overseas?"
With such a fast body, coupled with the wine gourd in his hand and the title of the real person of the mad dragon, only the 'drunken sword man' Mo Shen was lost in the martial arts.
Li Bowen didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly replied: "Shizun said, I didn't score the winner last time, and I will have a good time next time." His light sword eyebrows and blazing eyes were somewhat similar to Li Junfeng.
"Okay!" Mo Shenyuan took a sip of wine, and then said loudly: "Fellow Daoists, the alliance should nominate an alliance leader, but there is a candidate?"
"Senior Mo is highly respected, so you will preside over the martial arts!"
"Yes! My predecessors have punished evil and promoted good for many years, and they are really role models for my generation. ”
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A group of martial arts people have recommended the 'Drunken Sword Weng' Mo Shen, Li Bowen did not feel unhappy, no matter who he pushed, he had to investigate the case of Yin Xuandao annihilation, and his Li clan's royal family extermination blood feud also had to rely on the power of the alliance leader to take revenge.
"Don't worry, my old man is used to being free, and I don't want to be the leader of this alliance, so you better recommend another suitable candidate!" Mo Shenyuan waved his hand, which made everyone disappointed for a while.
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