Looking at Lu Hongwen's tragic situation, Luda was both angry and distressed.

Lu Hongwen looked frightened and said, "Jia Tianbao is back." ”

Ruda was also shocked when he heard it.

What Luda never expected was that there would be a mess at this time.

While Luda sent someone to send the imperial doctor to treat Lu Hongwen, he called Mo Xuan, a guest who had passed by, and whispered a few words, and Mo Xuan nodded while listening.

In the Qingyin Pavilion, a sword fluttered red, while drinking wine, while enjoying the graceful dancing of the singers.

A few days later, the martial arts conference will be held in the Qingyin Pavilion where the sword is red, and there are disciples and grandchildren Zhang Luo venue, and the sword is red, but he is not worried about what will go wrong.

Especially in the past three years, he has the support of Lu Guogong, and Wudang, Shaolin and other major sects are absent, and the martial arts conference is just a hall of his own words.

All factions on the rivers and lakes drank flower wine for a few days, chatted about the recent martial arts anecdotes, touted a sword and became popular, and the martial arts conference was dispersed.

A sword is also a person who fights righteousness and squanders money, and his martial arts also rank first in the Central Plains martial arts list, and no one dares to covet the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, and no one can shake it.

It is also natural for a sword to be elected as the leader of the martial arts alliance.

On this day, Mo Xuan suddenly visited, and it was not surprising that the sword was red.

I think there was a saying in the rivers and lakes back then, there was Mo Xuan in the south and a sword floating red in the north, which shows that Mo Xuan's status in the martial arts cannot be underestimated.

However, the two things that have puzzled people in the rivers and lakes so far, one is that Mo Xuan suddenly retired when he became famous, and the other thing is that no one knows the real name of Yijian Piaohong.

Or a sword that is red has no name at all.

It wasn't until three years ago that Mo Xuan came to visit Yijian Piaohong with a heavy amount of money and Luda's handwriting, and Yijian Piaohong knew that Mo Xuan had entered the Luguo Mansion as a guest.

When he wanted to see Mo Xuan, he still felt ashamed when his sword was red, and he issued a martial arts chase and kill order, chasing and killing Jia Tianbao for three years without success, but Jia Tianbao instead established a worry-free country in Nanshao to destroy the Five Poisons Sect.

When Mo Xuan saw Yijian Piaohong mention Jia Tianbao again, Yijian Piaohong smiled awkwardly.

"Jia Tianbao is back." Mo Xuan looked at a sword and said red.

"Oh!" A sword fluttered red, and put the tea cup in his hand on the table.

"It's in Luoyang." Mo Xuan was still staring directly at a sword fluttering red.

"Oh!" A sword fluttered red and picked up the teacup again.

"Jia Tianbao is far away in Nanshao, you can't reach it, now that it's close at hand, what are the plans of the alliance leader?" Mo Xuan went straight to the point and asked.

"The meat on the cutting board is naturally chopped with wine." A sword fluttered red, put the tea cup heavily on the desk, and said sharply.

Mo Xuan smiled slightly and said: "That's the best, if Jia Tianbao is not removed for a day, Guogong will not be able to drink with peace of mind for a day, and when you chop the meat on the chopping board, Guogong will personally accompany you to have a good drink." ”

"Please rest assured, the day after tomorrow is the martial arts conference, and I will gather martial arts people to attack it in groups." A sword fluttering red said very easily.

Mo Xuan also believes in the ability of a sword to be red, but this year, the Shaolin and Wudang sects are not very popular with a sword, and Mo Xuan still has a little doubt about the ability of a sword to eradicate Jia Tianbao.

"Some of the ministers of the DPRK and China are the opponents of the Guogong, and they must be eliminated quickly, otherwise the Guogong will always be constrained in doing things in the court." Mo Xuan said suddenly.

Yijian Piaohong instantly understood the meaning of Mo Xuan's words, and Yijian Piaohong smiled and said: "Where it is inconvenient for Guogong to make a move, I will do it for Guogong." ”

Mo Xuan stood up and arched his hand: "Then there will be labor." ”

The day before the martial arts conference was held, the Qingyin Pavilion was already full of high-rollers from afar.

The high-rollers in the rivers and lakes are talking about one thing, Luoyang City has opened a new Huayun Garden, the wine of Huayun Garden is the strongest wine I have ever drunk, and the girl of Huayun Garden is also the most amorous girl I have ever seen.

The male shopkeeper of Huayun Garden, Yeyun, is more beautiful than women in boys and women.

The female shopkeeper of Huayun Garden, Yeyu, looks like a fairy, and the most amazing thing is the one-handed pipa playing skill, a song is played down, and the sound is endless for three days around the beam.

The guards of Huayun Garden are nameless, holding a pig-killing knife, and no one dares to go wild.

The most important plaque of Huayun Garden is the hand-held pen of Xue Bai, the head of the household, and the female shopkeeper Yeyu has become the guest of honor sent by the uncle of the country.

Jizhen is not keen on national affairs, but is in the rhythm of music, as if he is drunk.

As soon as Ji Zhen heard Xue Bai's description of Yeyu's skills, he couldn't hold back the high rhythm. Jizhen hurriedly sent someone to summon Ye Yu into the Qingxuan Palace, and Yeyu played the song "Yangchun White Snow", and Jizhen was like meeting a bosom friend.

Ji Zhen used a poem to describe Yeyu: "The big strings are noisy like torrential rain, and the small strings are cut like whispers." Noisy and staggered, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate. "

Talking about the anecdotes of Huayun Garden, all the high-rollers in the rivers and lakes were surprised one after another.

On the second day, the martial arts conference was held as scheduled.

Standing high on the stage with a sword fluttering red, looking around at the many heroes and knights in the audience, a sword fluttering red really has a sense of spirit.

The heroes and heroes in the audience shouted the alliance leader, and the tsunami-like sound of the mountains was about to submerge the Qingyin Pavilion.

A sword fluttered red and was just about to speak, there was a burst of horse neighing outside the Qingyin Pavilion, and then the voices of people were boiling, and a group of people surrounded a son, and slowly walked into the Qingyin Pavilion.

When he saw the coffin of the head of the Tianshan faction, he was not surprised that the coffin had been clinging to him for the past three years, although he had gained a lot of benefits, but he also did some personal things for himself.

When Yijian Piaohong saw a group of people behind the coffin, Yijian Piaohong couldn't laugh.

The ones who walked in turn were the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Master Wuji, the head of Mingjiao, the head of Wudang, the three not crazy, the master of the Shifting Flower Palace, Fu Ju, the leader of the Xiaoyao faction, Wen Qiang, and the head of the Huashan faction to seal the city.

Yijian's red face became more and more gloomy, Sanbu and others disobeyed him, Mingli received his own order to hunt down Jia Tianbao, and secretly assisted Jia Tianbao to create a worry-free sect to build Nanshaoguo.

Although Jia Tianbao is a villain, how can he escape the eyes and ears of a sword.

The fear of a sword is that once the Shaolin and Wudang factions unite, the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance will be unstable.

A sword fluttered red and looked up and down at the strange son surrounded by everyone, looking at his face, and feeling a murderous aura from afar.

Sanbu and the others have warmly greeted the heroes and knights in the venue.

I haven't seen each other for three years, everyone has been greeting each other, and a sword is flying red and standing on the stage cold.

The coffin stood on the stage and signaled everyone to be quiet, the coffin has presided over the martial arts conference for the past three years, and everyone was not surprised, and the audience was silent for a moment.

The coffin cleared his throat and said: "This year's martial arts conference is the most complete sect in the past, although the Five Poisons Sect has been destroyed, but that kind of small generation, we don't care about it." The coffin changed his words and said, "This year, we have a new friend, and that is the Lord of the Wind Pavilion to listen to the wind. ”