Chapter 922 [Opening of the National Art Conference!]

The next day. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

On the day of the martial arts conference.

There were beautiful snowflakes in the sky, but not big.

Get up in the morning, one after another people have entered the main venue, is located on a mountain peak on the east side of the resort, I don't know whether it belongs to the boundary of the resort, or other scenic spots, anyway, the scenery is quite beautiful, flowers, birds, fish and insects...... There is nothing, there is only one way up and down the mountain, after going up is the top of the mountain, an open platform, the bench that has been set up by the organizers, there are banners, there are rings, and there are plum blossom piles and some weapons such as swords, swords, halberds, axes, and forks.

The radio rang from the top of the mountain.

"Welcome people from all walks of life to this year's Guoshu Exchange Conference organized by the Guoshu Association, which is sponsored by the Tianshan Side Resort, Daughter Red Wine Industry, and Dali brand safflower oil. ”

In addition to the large area of the ring, the venue is also divided into many areas.

There is the Huashan faction.

There is the Kunlun faction.

There is a Shaolin Temple.

There is a Wu-Tang Clan.

There are a large number of disciples in the big sects, and there may be more than ten or twenty people who come at the same time, so they all have separate seats and areas, and as for the other small sects, some of them have one or two people, and some of the scattered cultivators come by themselves, and they can't be divided into regions, so the scattered cultivators and the small sects are generally concentrated in one area.

A lot of people chatted as soon as they went up the mountain.

"Hey, Wang!"

"Yo, Lao Chen!"

"What's the lame?"

"Your leg isn't healed yet, how is your nose injury?"

"It's ok. Wrapped in gauze. ”

"Why are you here so late? Didn't we make an appointment to come over at eight o'clock?"

"Hey, don't mention it, yesterday our inn was provoked by the big faction and smashed all the inn signs. A bunch of our loose cultivators and small sectarians scolded them until two o'clock in the middle of the night! I didn't sleep much all night, and I just got up, and many of us are still sleeping!"

"Haha, I heard that too!"

"You know that, too?"

"Nonsense, more than 200 people shouted at each other in the middle of the night, who can't hear it? But I see that you didn't fight there in the end, and we didn't come here! These famous people are so shameless!"

"Shameless!"

"It's shameless!"

"Let's go. Go sit over there. ”

"Yes, don't sit with the big faction!"

As soon as the casual cultivators came, they scolded, and some of the seating areas close to the big people all snorted and moved their chairs. I moved a hundred meters to the side. Keep your distance from them!

When the people of the big faction saw it, they also glared angrily, and they also moved their chairs in the opposite direction, keeping a distance from the people of the scattered cultivators and the small sects.

One side is on the left.

One side is on the right.

The two sides are clearly divided!

At this time, Zhang Ye, who was wearing sunglasses, led Chenchen up the mountain, and as soon as he came over, there were many disciples of scattered cultivators and small sects who greeted him warmly, and they were very familiar!

"Chen Zhen!"

"Brother Chen!"

"Morning, Brother Chen Zhen. ”

"Are you healed, how did you sleep?"

Zhang Ye also smiled and greeted everyone one by one.

Some of them have just arrived at the venue today. I don't know the specific things that happened yesterday, and I looked at Zhang Ye with a suspicious face.

A little pie sister with gauze wrapped around her head saw an old acquaintance. He pulled him over and introduced: "Senior Brother Sun, let me introduce you, this is Brother Chen Zhenchen, everyone was bullied yesterday, thanks to Brother Chen's righteous action, leading everyone to fight with the big faction to the end, at night, it was also Brother Chen who was the first to rush up, and took everyone to scold the people of the big faction all night, the people are very good, especially righteous!"

When Senior Brother Sun heard this, he also hugged his fist with admiration, "Brother Chen Zhen, I'm glad to be there! I am really ashamed that I didn't catch up with or help yesterday." ”

Zhang Ye hugged his fists and smiled: "Be polite, the road is uneven, draw a knife to help!"

A loose cultivator with a bandaged arm: "Brother Chen Zhen, I will also introduce you to a master!"

A small sect disciple with gauze in his eyes sealed: "Brother Chen Zhen, this is Senior Liu of the Great Lake Medical Center, I also want to get to know you!"

"Brother Chen Zhen......"

"Brother Chen......"

"Brother Chen......"

"Sunglasses Brother......"

"Senior Chen ......"

Many people have come to me, and even those who call them seniors.

Chenchen looked at it and was a little speechless.

Although Zhang Ye participated in the martial arts conference for the first time, or this guy was mixed in by his acting skills, it only took one night for him to fully integrate into this circle, and he became a celebrity in this circle, with a high prestige. So, it turns out that gold shines everywhere, and sticks can be mixed anywhere!

At this time, the Huashan faction entered.

Grandmaster Chen Xi led the team, all the disciples were dressed in custom-made clothes, the formation was neat and uniform, very magnificent, the fly in the ointment was that some people in the team were limping, some were wearing bandages, and some people didn't know where to pick up a wooden stick from the mountain and made it into a crutch to walk.

Then, the Kunlun faction also came to more than a dozen Taoist priests, a total of seventeen people, fifteen of them all had blue noses and swollen faces, and one person also had a head wrapped in gauze with three layers inside and three layers outside.

Then there is the Shaolin monks' "leisurely stroll" entered, a monk's beard was pulled off, a monk's eyes were beaten with iron and iron, and a monk kept his mouth closed, and when he occasionally showed his teeth, the two front teeth were already empty, which was quite miserable.

Various sects entered the arena one after another.

The high-level officials of the Guoshu Association looked at everyone and were a little silent for a while.

Suddenly, another person came up from the bottom of the mountain.

It is Master Sun, who is in the line of the Iron Sand Palm, a senior with a high rank in the Iron Sand Palm Sect!

"Ah, Master Sun!"

"Uncle Shi!"

"Uncle Shi!"

"You're here?"

"Haven't you been touched?"

Many disciples of the Iron Sand Palm Vein were pleasantly surprised and rushed up one after another.

Yes, this Master Sun is the martial arts master who was exiled in Shaanxi after being touched porcelain, thanks to the fact that some people in the same way rushed over to help, so he took Master Sun over today!

Master Sun of the iron sand palm did not answer their questions, as soon as he went up the mountain, he was stunned by the scene in front of him, look at the disciples of his own sect with blue noses and swollen faces, look at the masters of the Shaolin sect who have broken their beards and missing front teeth, and then look at the "masters" of other sects who are limping and even being opened, the whole venue is miserable, and almost all of them are hung with gauze. Master Sun was stunned for a while, but he didn't react!

I grass!

What's going on?

Why are you fucking all of them?

What is the martial arts conference today...... It's a disability summit!?

For a moment, Master Sun felt that he had gone to the wrong place. )