The first day of October.

Sunny.

It's just that in Luoyang City, there has been a lot of rumors.

It's not dawn yet.

Some people in the rivers and lakes couldn't bear to get up early in the morning and rushed to the western suburbs.

The Luoyang Conference was held in the west of the city.

The heads of several factions, Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Kongtong, Huashan, Shuzhong Tangmen and other factions, have rushed to Luoyang yesterday and joined forces, wanting to be the master of the "Green Dragon Society" for a while.

Those gang sects that were originally red-eyed or dissatisfied with the "Green Dragon Society" saw these leaders of the Central Plains martial arts and righteous path coming forward, so they naturally followed one after another, as if the "Green Dragon Society" was heinous and had the intention of eradicating it in one fell swoop.

If you peep down from a high place towards the city, it is not difficult to see that in those criss-crossing streets and alleys, people have gathered to the western suburbs from all directions, and the figures have gathered and gradually become a torrent, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

Gantry.

In ancient times, it was called Yique, and it was called "Longmen" after the Sui and Tang dynasties.

The reason why it is called the dragon gate is because the two mountains are sandwiched, the shape is like the gate, and there is Yishui flowing through it, meandering through, looking at it like a long dragon passing through the door, it is the reason, it is called the dragon gate.

And Yishui West Mountain, also called Longmen Mountain, on the mountain, is the famous Longmen Grottoes, which is the first of the eight major views of Luoyang.

On the mountain, there have been countless heroes of the rivers and lakes occupying the position, gathering together in twos and threes, occasionally seeing old friends, and immediately greeting a few words.

Along the way, but see the lush trees, Buddhist shrines and statues, beautiful mountains and rivers, and extraordinary scenery.

Under the mountain is the surging river, the blue waves are churning, surging and agitating, the sound of the red dragon waves is like ten thousand horses galloping, it is magnificent.

Everyone is waiting.

Because they all understand that today and a meeting will be passed on to future generations, or cited as a good story, or passed on as a myth, and will be passed down for a long time.

A once-in-a-century event.

Whether the master of the "Blue Dragon Society" can be superior, or is there several factions with different forces that can overwhelm others.

The people under the mountain went up the mountain one after another, all sects, all forces, alone, and together, all wanted to join in this excitement, good and evil converged, black and white.

The dawn has dawned on the horizon.

More than a dozen fast horses suddenly came from afar.

The people on horseback, one by one holding the green dragon flag in their hands, before reaching the foot of the mountain, more than a dozen people swept up from the horseback at the same time, shouted, turned over in the air, and made the harrier turn over, the dragonfly pointed to the water, and the method of borrowing the water was actually in front of everyone's eyes, flying and jumping onto Longmen Mountain.

Rush on the steep walls of the mountain road.

Every once in a while, there is a person who inserts a green dragon flag, the flag cloth in the cold morning breeze hula flying roll, the embroidered ink green dragon, instantly open teeth and claws, as if alive, almost want to fly away.

Looking at the amazing human body skills of these flag-bearers walking on the ground and running like the wind, there are already people who don't know how many people are secretly frightened and change their faces.

It is said that there are 365 helmsmen on it, all of whom have extraordinary skills and superb martial arts.

There are also those dragon heads on them.

I heard that in recent days, the lord of the "Blue Dragon Society" has actually promised a teenager the position of the head of the four dragons, such news, naturally provoked many people to laugh behind their backs, little childish, how can he de, no matter how amazing he is, in the end he has not yet grown up, it seems that this Su Qing, as rumored, would actually make such a ridiculous and generous decision.

By the time more than a dozen "green dragon flags" were planted in the dragon gate several times, these flag-bearers had already flown down from the mountain, swept back on horseback, shouted and whipped up, and left in a blink of an eye.

Come quickly, go urgently.

Everyone looked at the flag planted in the wind, their faces were ugly and solemn, but they didn't dare to speak, let alone make a move.

Yamashita.

Two more people came.

The young man in green clothes and white socks walked in front, followed by a young girl in green who was full of curiosity and looked left and right.

It was the peacock, their master and servant.

"It's weird!"

Ye'er was still muttering to herself.

This was the most she had said in the past day, after all, since the night before the fight, they had nothing, not even a place to live, and suddenly they had a carriage and horses, and lived in the best inn, slept in the softest bed, and ate the best food and drink, it was like a dream.

If it was really a dream, she had secretly begged thousands of times not to wake up, so that she could sleep longer.

She really couldn't imagine that there could be a window like cotton in the world, and when she lay down, people would fall into it, and she didn't want to get up, and those drinks and dishes, she had never seen them in her life, let alone eat, so she always felt that all this was very strange.

"What's so strange, this is someone paid us!"

The peacock climbed the mountain steps step by step and answered her words.

"Huh? Remuneration? Who pays us? ”

Ye'er opened her mouth and didn't understand it.

The peacock sighed helplessly.

"The one who carried the harp!"

Ye'er still didn't understand, but it seemed that all this had changed since that night.

"I solved a problem for him, and he returned the favor!"

The peacock looked at the people in the mountains and lakes, as if looking around.

"But that guy is so good-looking!"

Ye'er seemed to only remember this, after all, that face impressed her too much.

Peacock said: "Yes, the rumors are true, I really can't imagine that there is such a heavenly appearance in the world!" ”

Ye'er asked again: "Rumors?" Master, do you know him? ”

The peacock turned his head to glance at her.

"I'm afraid that the whole rivers and lakes, you don't know him!"

His eyes changed.

"Jean? I only heard that he is a sword master, could it be that there is still kung fu on the piano? Ordinary tunes, but they won't be played until the body cracks and the strings break, it seems that this answer will soon be known! ”

He looked at the surging blue water at the bottom of the mountain.

"Longmen? Is he going to take this opportunity to leap into the dragon gate and reign over the world? ”

The two climbed the mountain and went up the mountain.

The hour passed.

The sun rises in the east.

Forces from all sides came one after another.

"Mr. Tie Di is here, it is rumored that he is full of martial arts, and he is no longer under the head of the Seven Sects!"

"Ah, the person carrying the silver halberd, that's the silver halberd Wenhou Lu Fengxian!"

"There is also the Shaolin monk Master Xinmei, as well as the Master of Xinjian, the Master of the Heart Lamp, and the Shaolin Eighteen Precepts Monk!"

"Wudang True Martial Elder Zixiao Zhenren!"

……

As the cold and calm figures went up the mountain one by one, they immediately aroused bursts of exclamations.

All factions gathered, and the wind and clouds gathered.

Before the event began, everyone was thrilled and excited.

The mountain is different from the bottom of the mountain, on the steep cliff, the stone Buddha statue, all kinds of strange, or the Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows, or the Buddha held flowers, or there were two Venerable Buddhas Ananda, or there were one hundred and eight Arhats lifelike.

However, since Tang Wuzong, the world has experienced the destruction of the Buddha, the grottoes are extremely damaged, and there are countless thefts and chisels, and these stone statues are mostly broken and incomplete.

The sun rises high.

The hours are getting longer.

The people of the Blue Dragon Society have not seen a single person.

Some people are impatient to wait.

"Could it be that Su Qing is afraid of a few masters and doesn't dare to come?"

Some people ridiculed.

"In my opinion, this person is also a vain person, greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Everyone talked about it, some people watched coldly, some people echoed it, and some people sneered again and again, and everyone had different expressions.

But I can talk about it.

There was a sudden exclamation.

"Ah, look, there's someone on the water!"

Everyone looked at it according to their words, it didn't matter if they didn't look at it, just a look, and they were all shocked.

I saw that above the rolling turbid waves, there was a vague figure standing with his hands in his hands, fluttering in green clothes, like incarnating a flat boat, taking advantage of the momentum of the water waves, like an arrow off the string, like a dragon swimming into the sea, coming with the water.

"Humph!"

Before anyone arrived, they suddenly heard another cold snort exploding in everyone's ears.

Di Qinglin's face was calm, dressed in black clothes, and he was climbing the mountain step by step, and the children of the Green Dragon Society behind him were all following closely, with cold eyes.

He walked to the mountainside, swept away the forces of the mountain, waved his big hand, and said lightly:

"Get ready for the Great Dragonhead!"

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