"Distribute hero stickers, alliance aliens, and hold a hero conference!"

As soon as Wang Shu's words came out, everyone was shocked. They all looked sideways, although they didn't understand it yet.

"Brother Wang, can you tell us in detail what the Hero Conference is!" Zhao Yun asked.

"In the name of fighting against the Yuan army, it is a great righteousness to gather strange people and strange things in the world to converge with Xiangyang.

Of course, so many strangers are inevitably unconvinced and careful.

The world values fame and fortune, and Brother Zhao can use this to open a ring in Xiangyang for these strangers to compete and jointly elect a convincing alliance leader.

Isn't this a double win, you don't have to visit one by one, as long as the news is released, I believe that there will be a steady stream of people gathered here at that time. Wang Shu said.

The more Zhao Yun listened, the brighter his eyes became, and he couldn't help but praise:

"Wonderful, wonderful! Brother Wang is really a wise man! ”

Even Dukao couldn't help but glance at Wang Shu more, wondering in his heart, how could this generation of Burning Sun Star people use their brains, why didn't he think of this idea!

"Hehe, it's nothing." Wang Shu said modestly.

……

The next day, in order to resist the Tartar Yuan army and unite all forces, Zhao Yun took Xiangyang as the center and distributed heroic stickers, and people from all over the Central Plains got the news, and some received special invitations.

For a time, the land of Middle-earth was surging!

From all directions, one after another strangers began to converge towards Xiangyang City.

In the west, somewhere in a small village in a mountain village.

A middle-aged man in a black cloth robe held a paper post in his hand and muttered:

"Heroes Conference!"

After saying these words, a sharp light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and with a move with one hand, he saw a loud sword sound coming from the void!

Inside the cabin, there was a crackling sound, and a long black sword flew into the air.

The black-robed man's eyes were shining, he caught the long sword in one hand, held it in his hand, looked at it carefully, and then looked up to the sky and sighed, with a strong momentum, and said to himself:

"I have been cultivating swords for 20 years, and I have realized the way of the infinite sword, and I have already reached the supreme realm of human beings and swords.

This hero conference is known as gathering the world's heroes, so you have to go and see it anyway! ”

"Phew, what a bullshit sword master, how many things have you broken when you kill a thousand knives, and you can't come and clean it up!"

At this time, there was an angry roar from inside the room.

When the sword master heard this, he immediately threw away his sword and ran into the house with his body blushed.

Immediately, there was still a sound of scolding in the room, and the momentum of the Sword Saint was suddenly gone.

……

Songshan Shaolin, in the Dharma Hall.

A monk with a red gauze wrapped around his face sits on the floor, shirtless, and his skin is bronzed, like gold.

Just sitting there gives people a strong sense of oppression.

This monk is a legend of Shaolin, in the outside world he is respected as the godless monk, the popular name is the blind monk, can also be called the blind monk?

Of course, this master is not really blind, and it is said that he binds his eyes in order to seek enlightenment.

The day you attain enlightenment is the time to open your eyes.

Most people don't understand such a move, but this monk has persisted for several years, and he is naturally well-known.

At this time, the monk was holding a post in his hand, and he was feeling the words on the post with his hand, which had long become a habit for him.

"Heroes Conference!"

"I will destroy the evils of this world!"

For a long time, in the Dharma Hall, a voice full of firm vicissitudes came out.

Similar things have happened everywhere, and those famous "masters" who have disappeared for a long time have appeared.

This shows the importance of this heroic conference to the folk aliens!

Of course, in addition to the masters, there are also some who join in the fun and try their luck.

Outside the city of Xiangyang.

The three figures stopped outside the city for a long time, lingering.

"Boss, what kind of hero conference are you really going to attend?" A thin man asked.

"Dog, the boss thought about it during this time. There is no future for being a bandit, and they are almost unable to uncover the pot, and if they continue like this, they will starve to death sooner or later. ”

It was Liu Tiezhu who spoke, the bandit leader who dreamed of being the King of Bandits.

It's a pity that time has proven that he is not the material to be a bandit!

"But boss, I heard that the people who came to the Heroes Conference are real heroes.

If you go, will you be killed? ”

Another junior brother was worried, and his worries were not unfounded.

Their boss Liu Tiezhu has a bad face and a fierce god, let's just say that he is a good man and hero, I guess he doesn't even believe in ghosts.

"What a hero, me! Aren't I a real hero, my old Liu family's ancestral three-plate axe was terrifying to the heroes of the world, and there was no piece of armor left.

How can I get to my generation, and let the world see my three-plate axe! Liu Tiezhu picked up the axe and slashed at the air three times, expressing his satisfaction.

The two younger brothers wanted to speak and stopped, their boss looked too inflated, this would happen.

"Let's go, dog, tiger! I also participate in this hero conference! ”

After speaking, Liu Tiezhu swaggered towards Xiangyang City, coupled with the appearance of him carrying an axe, he looked like a complete villain, and no one should approach.

……

The Heroes Conference is scheduled for three months, and three months is enough time for people from all walks of life to rush to Xiangyang to participate in the event.

Although this heroic conference was an idea proposed by Wang Shu, he did not plan to participate in it himself.

After all, he is not resident on Earth, and it is impossible for the same angel to stay on Earth all the time.

The huge red black star system still needs her high-level angel to protect it.

The City Lord's Mansion, before the arrival of the Heroes Conference, once again returned to calm.

Zhao Yun and Ge Xiaotian entered the army to deal with things, while Rose was dedicated to practicing martial arts and had no distractions.

However, before leaving Earth, Wang Shu decided to meet Rose once, because he didn't know if there would be a chance to meet again.

In the clean and elegant courtyard, Rose practiced martial arts one by one, and with Wang Shu's mental methods and movements, she made rapid progress, even more than before.

"Who!"

Rose in cultivation felt a slight sound of footsteps, and her face couldn't help but change.

"Smack!"

"Very good observation! I haven't seen you in a few days, Rose, you're making good progress. Wang Shu clapped his hands lightly and walked into the small courtyard, smiling.

"Wang Shu." Rose couldn't help but look soothing when she saw the comer, but she was still cold, and asked:

"Why are you here?"

"I'm here to say goodbye to you. I'm leaving, and I don't know if I'll ever be able to come back. Wang Shu said.

"Farewell, you're leaving, aren't you going to attend the Heroes Conference?" Rose asked.

"If I don't participate, it will be easy to win the top spot with my strength. So I'll give you the opportunity. Wang Shu's face was relaxed, and he had a strong sense of confidence.

Rose was silent, and if anyone else said so, she would have expressed disdain.

But from the mouth of the man in front of her, she was convinced of it.

"Yes." Rose's face was calm, showing no emotion.

"But after all, I taught you kung fu, so before leaving, if you have any doubts, please ask, and I will try my best to answer you." Wang Shu said.

"Okay." Rose nodded.