Even if there are thousands of dangers, everything on the opening day of the literary meeting still has to be carried out in accordance with the rules of Hanhai Book Mountain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Guming should not have attended this time because of his demonic energy, but because of his own insistence, Senior Sister and Mr. Danqing still accompanied him to the sunset west wind.

At this moment, Yan Shaoxia, who was dressed in white, was holding a free fan, but he was somewhat less graceful because of the sick look on his face.

"Senior sister, has the 'Broken Signs and Non-Yin' been returned to the Le Commander?"

"Senior brother, don't worry, before I pick you up today, I have already handed it over to the Confucian students of Tianxiang Pavilion."

"It's not fun..."

Yan Guming sighed lightly and showed a deep smile, but he didn't finish his words... However, for Ji Fengyue, the really important thing is not the guqin that is ordered by Le.

"Senior brother, this is by no means a good place, today may inevitably have a twist and turn, and the residual poison in your body is really not suitable for getting involved."

"Senior sister, don't worry, of course Gu Ming's own situation is clear, but it is precisely because of this that we must come here to take refuge in the sunset west wind."

“？”

"Although it is helpless, but the other party's repeated actions are obviously aimed at me, at this moment, if we set off directly from Yuntai City, without the protection of the two innate masters of Hanhai Shushan, I am afraid that we will not be able to go far and will be poisoned, on the contrary, as long as we remain within the Hanhai sphere of influence, even if the other party wants to do something to us, it is impossible to ignore the existence of those two people, in this way, we will be safe for the time being."

"But... After all, this is the center of the conspiracy, in case something happens..."

"Senior sister is worried that Hanhai Shushan will lose this battle?"

"The Demon Sect is insidious and vicious, I don't know what other means there are, I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what happens."

Looking at Ji Fengyue's face with a lot of melancholy, Yan Guming smiled confidently.

"Don't worry, senior sister, this time, Hanhai will not be defeated."

…

At the opening of the meeting, Yan Guming and they followed Le Zhizhi all the way, so even if there was no Nan Hongzhu, they entered the venue smoothly, as for the other participants, they did not have such benefits, and the Confucian disciples who stood at the entrance of the three entrances of the sunset and west wind recognized the order and did not recognize people, and no one could enter the venue without a certificate.

And when Yan Guming and his party finally entered the venue, they found that compared to them, these Confucian students were obviously much more active.

Whatever the purpose, at least they entered the venue early to wait.

Among them, there are the four friends of Shushan who had a conflict with Yan Guming and them only a few days ago, and after a few days of hard work, the internal injuries suffered by the four of them have almost healed, and even Wushuzi, who was the most seriously injured by Yan Guming's palm at that time, is no longer unusual.

Of course, at this moment, the way they looked at Yan Shaoxia was somewhat unkind, and even the few Confucian students sitting next to the four of them also looked at Yan Guming unpleasantly... I guess the four of them have already confided in his "bad deeds" to your classmates, right?

Shaking his head, Yan Guming didn't care about this, and turned his attention elsewhere.

The two people who got the voucher with him three days ago have really arrived in the sunset west wind at this moment.

Among them, the high disciple of Mr. Tan Wuxin of the Three Bitter Scholars was sitting at the front of the venue, obviously his talent and learning were also quite recognized among Confucianism, although he only had the cultivation of the Creation Realm, but he talked about things extraordinary, and the origin of his learning, I thought that in time it would be a material that Confucianism could use.

And in the farthest corner from the center of the venue, Ce Xuanhuang, who was still dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe, was also like when he first met, leaning lazily on his own seat, swallowing clouds and spitting fog as if no one was around, and smiling with enjoyment... For most people who can participate in the cultural meeting, the Hanhai Cultural Society is the supreme palace that they can't ask for in their lives, and at this moment, Ce Xuanhuang is acting like this, even if he has already sat in the seat farthest away from the crowd "very low-key", but the hostile gaze he can attract does not have to be less than Yan Guming.

――From this point of view, maybe this character is also worth Yan Guming to befriend?

However, soon, the eyes of the Confucian scholars present were attracted by other things, and the huge noise from outside the three peaks annihilated the original tranquility, and the big drama of the Hanhai Cultural Society finally began.

And according to the ears of everyone present, it is naturally not difficult to get the information they want from some Hanhai students in the distance.

"What's going on?"

"Mr. Yu, outside the sunset west wind, a large number of people from the Xiwulin rivers and lakes gathered, and they waved their flags together to protest, it seems that they want to break through the pass of the sunset west wind!"

"Nonsense! Hanhai Shushan said first, no one without a certificate is allowed to participate in the literary meeting, are these Jianghu guests crazy? ”

"Sir... They, they don't seem to have come to the conference. ”

"Huh? Is that a deliberate attempt to cause trouble? Don't blast them all out of me! ”

"But..."

Before Confucius's words were finished, the shouts that were already annoying enough boiled for a while, and thousands of martial arts people wearing various costumes and holding various guys poured into the venue in one breath from the entrance to the north of the west wind of the setting sun.

Judging from their appearance, they are obviously not members of the same force, and from a distance, most of them are gathered in groups of three or five, fierce and vicious, but they also have a bit of momentum. And among these people, the few who are at the forefront are obviously the leaders, and why these people are messing with the Hanhaiwen Society, I can only get the answer from their mouths.

Sure enough, he didn't let the Confucian students present wait for a long time, and soon a person flashed out of the crowd and came in front of everyone.

"Wang Yang, the deputy gang leader of the Xiahai Sand Gang, these are the heads and deputy heads of the Wuliang Palace, Shenji Gate, Caiyi Gate, Yiqitang and other sects.

"If you know that you are rude, why don't you retreat quickly, do you still want us to send it?"

In the face of the accusations of the Confucian scholars, Wang Yang seemed to turn a deaf ear, and as soon as he raised his head, his eyes fell on the Le Deacon who was sitting on the Lord.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Wang Yang and all of you martial arts colleagues came here today for nothing else, just to ask Hanhai Shushan for an explanation... In the end, whose head should I be responsible for the blood feud of the same sect! ”

"That's right! Blood debt and blood repayment! ”

"Tell Hanhai Shushan to hand over the people!"

"Give Xiwulin a fair!"

As soon as the words came out, the crowd was excited, didn't expect that this Hanhai Wenhui would not see a single word of the article, but it would turn into a fight in advance?