The Iron Palm Gang is located in the Iron Palm Peak located south of Jingxiang.

Since the battle of "Iron Palm Annihilation of Hengshan" defeated the Hengshan faction, the Iron Palm Gang has shocked the entire rivers and lakes.

At this time, in the lobby of the Iron Palm Gang, an old man, with white beard and gray hair, held a letter in his hand and looked gloomy and uncertain.

I saw that his hands were covered with black calluses, and his knuckles were thick, as if they had been coated with a layer of iron sand. It can be seen that his work is extraordinary.

This person is the leader of the Iron Palm Gang, Qiu Qianren.

Twenty years ago, in order to get rid of the opponent of Huashan Lunjian, he killed Yinggu's son in a sneak attack, and was later injured by Master Yideng , so he lived in seclusion on the Iron Palm Peak and practiced hard, just for the second Huashan Lunjian.

Unexpectedly, today, I got the news that the second Huashan Sword Debate started ahead of schedule.

Looking at the Demon Monarch Order in his hand, Qiu Qianren's hands shook, and the letter turned into powder.

His eyebrows were windless, his voice was not angry but mighty, and he said: "What a demon king, killed my brother, and dared to come to the door to invite the battle, it just so happens that my iron palm skills have been completed, I will meet you, see how you compare to the world's five uniques!" ”

After speaking, he slapped the seat suddenly, and the table made of pig iron was unexpectedly printed with a deep palm print.

At the same time, in an unnamed valley in Dali, a middle-aged monk with white eyebrows and beard was silent.

In front of it, four middle-aged men knelt. Dress up as a fisherman, a farmer, a woodcutter, and a scholar.

These four people are the famous fishermen and woodsmen. Needless to say, this middle-aged monk is naturally Nandi Duan Zhixing.

Duan Zhixing sighed faintly and said, "The reappearance of the Nine Yin True Scripture in the rivers and lakes will definitely cause another bloody storm. Although I have no thoughts about the Nine Yin True Scripture, the Nine Yin True Scripture must not fall into the hands of Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison, otherwise, I will be so sorry for Brother Chongyang's hard work back then. You can go to Huashan with me, and by the way, meet the old friends of Qigong and Pharmacist. ”

The Quanzhen Sect, the seven sons of Quanzhen gathered together, with different faces.

In the field, an old man with white hair and beard who was as messy as a chicken nest giggled and rolled all over the ground.

It was Zhou Botong.

The seven sons of Quan Zhen were a little helpless. Ma Yu smiled bitterly: "Uncle Zhou, the Demon Lord has spread the word to the world and invited masters from all walks of life to participate in the Huashan Sword Debate. I don't know what you mean......

Now, the Quanzhen Sect belongs to Zhou Botong's highest seniority, and of course everything must be asked by Zhou Botong before deciding.

But Zhou Botong's old naughty character, how can he manage so much!

Waving his hand, he was a little impatient, and said, "You just look at it!" ”

"Uncle Shi, you can't ignore this matter, Demon Lord Xiao'er has opposed our Quanzhen Sect three times and twice, not only insulting the master, but also hitting the mountain gate, making our Quanzhen Sect lose face...... Sun Buji said angrily.

But how could Zhou Botong pay attention to her? Lying on the ground with a giggling haha, watching the ants fight.

Qiu Chuji was the most impatient, that day, in Jindu Ye Jun was humiliated, he could always remember it in his heart!

Immediately waved the dust, and said angrily: "Uncle Shi, if you don't go, I'll go by myself." Even if I am beaten to death, I will seek justice and let the world know that the Quanzhen Sect is not easy to bully. ”

"Oh? Got a fight? Zhou Botong was interested.

Ma Yu bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "The heroes of the world gather together, and all kinds of martial arts collide with each other, so naturally there will be no shortage of opportunities for communication!" ”

"So what are you waiting for? Let's go! I'm going to Huashan to fight! ”

Zhou Botong is not interested in anything else, but he can not even eat for martial arts, and when he hears that he can fight, he can't wait to grow a few more legs.

The seven sons of Quanzhen looked at each other and smiled, nodded one after another, and said, "Wait for us to clean up a little, and then bring a few young disciples and go to ...... together."

"What is there to prepare for a fight? Hurry up, it's too late to finish the fight......"

Quanzhen, the beggar gang, Kunlun, Kongtong, except for Shaolin, which has been hiding from the world for a long time, all major sects have almost poured out.

A "Demon Monarch Order" came out, like a storm, sweeping the entire rivers and lakes.

The Demon Lord has an order: Invite all major factions, heroes of the world, and heroes of the rivers and lakes to come to Huashan to participate in the Heroes Conference on the Double Ninth Festival and participate in the true scriptures.

Heroes from all walks of life, when they get the news, some sneer, some admire, and some admire...... All kinds of thoughts.

Among them, there are those who want to compete for the Nine Yin True Scripture, those who want to fish in troubled waters, and those who just want to have a lively and long experience. However, no one wants to miss this feast.

All the people rushed towards Huashan.

For a time, the whole rivers and lakes were surging.

Ye Jun didn't care too much about these.

He and Huang Rong traveled all over the country and walked through the Central Plains.

Although everyone on the rivers and lakes knows it, no one knows the name of the Demon King.

But few people have seen him in person.

Therefore, the two have never been identified.

Along the way, I enjoyed the rare calm under the storm.

Along the way, Ye Jun and Huang Rong have heard rumors on the rivers and lakes and stories of the Demon Lord.

Most of these stories are made up. The person who tells the story is full of spirit and vividness, as if he has experienced it himself.

It made Ye Jun and the two of them look at each other and smile.

Along the way, I also saw a lot of people rushing in the direction of Huashan.

However, they were in no hurry.

The Chung Yeung Festival is still very early.

In this way, the two traveled all the way, slowly and leisurely, and after a month, they arrived at the foot of Huashan.

At this time, the foot of Mount Hua was already overcrowded.

Unlike in later generations, Huashan was developed as a tourist attraction and developed extremely prosperously.

At this time, Huashan was still a barren mountain and a wild mountain, and even the Huashan faction was never founded.

Although there was a Huashan swordfight, it was also twenty years ago, and it is long gone.

It is because the Demon Monarch Order spread all over the rivers and lakes more than a month in advance, and the world knows that there is a big bustle in Huashan.

Some discerning businessmen saw the business opportunity and set up inns and restaurants here in advance to sell their goods.

Rao is so, but also less meat and more wolves, not enough distribution.

Therefore, every day, in inns and taverns, there are big fights for accommodation, wine and food.

No, Ye Jun and Huang Rong had just arrived, and they saw that in front, the two of them were fighting.

The people on the side, instead of being stopped, shouted one after another and watched a good show.

There are even people who set up gambling tables on the spot to win or lose.

There are really quite a few people who are betting.

The fight between the two ended quickly, they were all here for the Nine Yin True Scripture, and no one would be stupid enough to fight to the death in advance.

Seeing that the gamblers made a lot of money, Ye Jun smiled and said, "When I go up the mountain tomorrow, I will also start a gambling game." Perhaps, he can earn a million gold and silver, and go home to become a rich man, a rich man! ”

"That's right, when you win the money, go back to Peach Blossom Island to build more farms, and there will be no place to live when there are more people in the province!" Huang Rong's beautiful eyes were shining, and her face was full of longing.

The two walked into a tavern and didn't attract the attention of others.

Recently, there have been more and more young people like them, all of whom come to see the excitement. It has long been commonplace.

At this moment, a voice of surprise and joy came from the side:

"Brother Ye!"

PS: It's a different day today, it's raining, and some people have colds, runny noses, and dizziness. So the update was a bit late, sorry. I'm going to write down the next update.

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