The curtain slowly opened, and the road leading to Baihuasi Mountain was already crowded with people, and there was no need to count them, because they couldn't be counted at all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info天籁novel.23txt.

Of course, most of the people are people from all over the Central Plains to watch the excitement, and those who really participate in the conference will not be among them.

The weather was good, Lang Li and others were not in a hurry to go up the mountain, it was almost noon, the people of Baihua Town were basically empty, and everyone had lunch, and then climbed the mountain.

Baihua Temple is located on the top of Qingsongjian Mountain, the whole mountaintop, basically the building of Baihua Temple, look at it, the periphery is full of people, impermeable, formed a thick human wall.

Behind the temple is a large open space, paved with blue striped stone, surrounded by stepped stands made of stone bricks, enclosing the open space.

In the middle of the circular clearing was a raised square platform, large enough to fit fifty people.

The circular open space is located between the main hall and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, in front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, a small square platform stretches out, and there are tables, chairs and benches on the upper feet, which is the position of the abbot of Baihua Temple.

In the stands around them, the positions of the various sects have already been divided, the Sword Sect is in the east, the Demon Sect is in the west, and there are also neutral sects in the middle, and there are already many sects sitting in their own positions.

The Wanbao Lotus Society, to put it bluntly, is a martial arts conference, and its original intention is that each sect learns martial arts from each other in a fixed time period and selects the next person at the helm of the rivers and lakes, but with the change of time, its essence has already changed.

Some people came here early in order to find the best place to watch, but after waiting for most of the day, not only did they not start, but there were only a few sects waiting there, and as for the abbot, he didn't even show his face. This does not make one doubt that the Manpowerle Lotus Club is just a false gimmick.

At this moment, someone outside the crowd shouted: "The Demon Sect has sent ......!" ”

Wow......

The people talked in an instant, and they flashed out of a way, and about a hundred people rushed in, and these people pouted, glanced at the east stand, and sat down in their places with contempt in their eyes.

These are just the heads or deputy heads of the Demon Sect, and as for the Demon Sect Sect Master and the Sword Master, they still haven't shown up.

Not long after, the people from the Sword Sect also arrived, but there were many fewer than the Demon Sect, and similarly, Ji Hongtu, Gongsun Yunliang and others did not show up.

Until the abbot appeared, it was the prelude to the Wanbao Lotus Club.

Lang Li and the others were scattered in the crowd, pretending to be ordinary people, no one here recognized them, and Gongsun Yunliang and the others were also on the other side of the crowd.

At noon, a group of people came to the mountainside, an extremely gorgeous sedan chair came into view, the degree was very fast, but it was very stable, people knew that it must be a person with a background, they got out of the way, and before the sedan chair landed, the sedan curtain was opened, and a dark red light shone all over the audience, ordinary people don't know what's going on, but people with identity know that this is the sword sect master Ji Hongtu arrived.

The light fell on the square platform in the center of the clearing, smiling, domineering, and instantly ushered in an uproar.

The man clenched his fist in the direction of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion: "Master Ran, I don't know if it's too late!" ”

He stood up and said with a smile: "Hehe...... Not sooner, not too late...... The Sword Sect Sect Master came at the right time! ”

There was another uproar in the audience, it turned out that this was Ji Hongtu, the sect leader of the Sword Sect, what a big pomp!

The Demon Sect scoffed at all this, they were already mortal enemies with the Sword Sect, and they looked down on Ji Hongtu, so the Demon Sect people didn't even look at it.

"Haha...... The sect master of the Sword Sect is really high-spirited, worthy of being the master of a sect! Yan Wanli led a group of neutral sects to squeeze through the crowd and smiled heartily.

Ji Hongtu squinted his eyes and looked at him, but he didn't speak, since Yan Wanli reported that he bravely solved the crisis in Beijun, he never showed up again, no one knew where he was, and now he suddenly appeared, the spring breeze was proud, knowing that there must be nothing good, so Ji Hongtu just smiled reluctantly and didn't answer!

"Wait a minute, Sect Master, since you have already arrived, I wonder if the sword masters under your command have arrived, or you are alone, is it true that you have lost control of the Sword Sect?" Yan Wanli was full of smiles, but his heart was not as gentle as his face.

Ji Hongtu, who had just turned around, stopped in place, with a destructive smile on his face: "Yan Wanli, since you like to inquire about the Sword Sect so much, come here, get closer and I'll tell you!" ”

Yan Wanli's heart sank, he never dared to go over, he knew his strength, in the past, he was only killed in seconds, he was not a Demon Sect person, and no one would stand up for himself, thinking of this, it smiled awkwardly, and didn't say anything.

Lang Li saw it clearly in the crowd, and secretly said in his heart, this is Ji Hongtu, the murderer who killed his father. It can be seen from the momentum that his strength is not inferior to Gongsun Yunliang, and Lang Li is not only not afraid, but excited.

At this moment, Lang Li felt that someone was pushing him behind his back, and the push was endless.

Lang Li turned his head, and there was an old man standing behind him, about sixty or seventy years old, with a full beard, but there were not many wrinkles, his face was not too good-looking, but he was full of aura, wearing a gray cloth coat, and he couldn't stop smiling at Lang Li.

"Old man, is there anything wrong with you?" Lang Li asked.

"Young man, can you let me stand in front of you, I'm too old to see clearly!"

Lang Li nodded happily, this was nothing to him. The old man stood in front of Lang Li and thanked him vigorously, which made Lang Li feel a little unnatural.

"Young man, you're here for the conference too!" looked at it and asked.

"Oh...... No, I'm just having fun! ”

The old man turned his head, didn't say anything, and carefully watched the situation in front of him.

"Amitabha! Everyone, be quiet, be quiet! The monk chanted the Dharma name: "The people of the Sword Sect have arrived, the neutral people have arrived, and the people of the Demon Sect have also arrived, but why hasn't the sect master of the Demon Sect arrived yet!" ”

The old monk didn't see the shadow of the red beard around him, and at this moment, a person flew down from the top of the Green Onion Scripture Pavilion: "The Demon Sect Master has arrived......

The man landed steadily on the square platform, and everyone saw that it was not a red beard at all, a man who had just entered middle age, and he recognized it in the direction that this person was the Demon Sect Ghost King Sword Master, Cao Kefei!

"Master...... The sect master of my family has an order, and I will participate in his place, I don't know if it is okay? ”

"Huh...... Since it was the order of the Demon Sect Master, how could the old monk disagree! ”

The monk looked around, of course he knew the mystery, otherwise he would not have called the monk.

"Now that everything that should be there has arrived, then the Wanbao Lotus Club has officially begun, it is still the old rule, the poor monks and the Baihua Temple are just as intermediaries, and do not participate in any power disputes, if there is anything you can solve through discussion or force on the stage, as for what point it has reached, the Baihua Temple is also not responsible. In other words, if any sect suffers a loss, or there are casualties, you can deal with it yourself, this is the rule, start now! ”

As soon as the words fell, from behind Cao Kefei, a person jumped out, jumped out, and came to the square platform like a dragonfly, this person is the sect to which the Demon Sect belongs, the head of the Beidou Gate, Wu Changfeng!

The Beidou Sect is considered to be a relatively large sect in the Demon Sect, and Wu Changfeng is even more wealthy, so he went to the stage to cut straight to the point, and shouted to the Sword Sect in the east stand: "Wu Changfeng, the head of the Lower Beidou Gate, represents the world's martial arts authentic Demon Sect to challenge the Sword Sect, I don't know who came out." ”

Ji Hongtu didn't speak, he didn't raise his eyelids, he now looked down on the sect behind him, and felt that they were just a group of weak ants.

Of course, those people don't look down on Ji Hongtu, since Lang Yunfan's death, the Sword Sect has fallen apart, and only a small number of people are still holding on, in their hearts, the Sword Sect Sect Master can only be Lang Yunfan, for twenty years, there was no hope, until Lang Li's appearance.

Ji Hongtu can endure it does not mean that everyone can bear it, as soon as Wu Changfeng finished speaking, the Sword Sect jumped out of a person, this person is too tall, with a big waist and a round waist, and at a glance he knows that he is a fierce general, he is about forty years old, he is the head disciple of the Binghai Lake Tianshui Gate of the Sword Sect Hong Bo, and he is also the next candidate for the head of the sect, he came up without saying a word, picked up the big slap and pumped it to Wu Changfeng, the latter also didn't say much, flashed this palm, stretched out his right leg, and hit the lower abdomen in the back, although Hong Bo was big, but he was very flexible, and took a step back, More of this fatal kick.

That's it, the two of you go back and forth, fighting in one place. It's hard to tell.

But after all, Hong Bo is still younger, and after more than 70 rounds, he couldn't parry, and he didn't pay attention, and was slapped on the back by Wu Changfeng with a palm, and in an instant, he vomited blood and was defeated.

Wu Changfeng opened the flag victoriously, beaming proudly, and the scene also broke out into warm cheers.

But no one who really understands has moved, and they all know that this is just the beginning, and it may not even be an appetizer!

Next, the Demon Sect and the Sword Sect fought a few more battles, all of which ended with the victory of the Demon Sect, and Ji Hongtu was not in a hurry, anyway, his purpose was not here, because the person he was waiting for did not appear.

The much-anticipated Wanbao Lotus Festival did not seem to be as exciting as expected, and everyone was disappointed, and many people even left early. The sky is gradually darkening, as if it has been agreed, nothing is born, the usual is like an ordinary show, but it has been changed to a more upscale place.

Taking advantage of the fact that the sky was not completely dark, Lang Li pulled like smoke, followed Qi Qinghan and a few people to turn around and go down the mountain, and just turned around, the old man gently poked Lang Li again: "Young man, will you come back tomorrow?" ”

"Uh...... Maybe, it's not as interesting as I imagined, and it may not come. ”

The old man smiled slightly: "If you really want to join in the fun, I advise you to come, I have seen it before, every time the Wanbao Lotus Festival is good, it is always in the next few days......"