At the Xuanwu Pavilion station, Zheng Yixiao, the master of Xuanwu Pavilion, held an invitation card in his hand and groaned slightly. This invitation is very large, and the timing is also very clever.

The prayer post was sent by the Wudang faction's station, inviting him to go to the Heroes Tower for a banquet at two o'clock tomorrow. Tomorrow...... Zheng Yixiao picked up another invitation card on the table. That's the entrance invitation for the hero fight, and the four knights who will enter the final round of the hero fight tomorrow will decide the champion and the ranking, and the first round of the competition will begin.

According to Zheng Yixiao's experience in participating in martial arts conferences in the past, the last few rounds of competition often take longer, and it takes after noon to determine the champion of this year's heroic fight.

After the decision was made, it was followed by the hero banquet of the Wulin League, and the lord of a faction like him naturally wanted to attend. After the hero's banquet, it is the highlight of the martial arts conference, the election of the new martial arts alliance leader, this kind of occasion, he must not be absent. In the next few days, the heads of the various factions in the martial arts will focus on discussing various affairs under the leadership of the new alliance leader, including friction mediation, cooperation negotiations, etc., and he cannot be absent.

Of course, on an occasion like the martial arts conference, even if the heads of various factions are very busy, drinking parties are indispensable, many old friends who have not seen each other for many years meet here, and it is normal to have a feast, and people who are not familiar with it also want to take the opportunity to socialize more, and drinking is the most suitable way for people in the rivers and lakes. Zheng Yixiao himself has received many invitations in the past few days, and has also sent out many invitations.

However, most ordinary people choose to hold banquets and entertain guests in the evening, which does not delay the busy affairs and exchanges during the day, and does not delay drinking to contact feelings, and the invitation that Zheng Yixiao received today is strange! Actually chose to be two o'clock tomorrow, this hour should be the hero final election, most of the people in the rivers and lakes do not want to miss such a wonderful ring competition, this occasion is also an important social occasion, and he, as the head of a faction, is usually invited as the guest of honor, he will definitely participate, and it is impossible for the person who sent the invitation not to understand. How can someone choose to treat at this time?

But if you refuse...... Zheng Yixiao tapped the name of the proprietor on the invitation: Cold Moon Sect Mo Wuying; Wudang Qu Li. They are all characters with heads and faces! Although Mo Wuying is young, he is also the head of a sect, although the scale of the Cold Moon Sect is not as large as his Xuanwu Pavilion, but it can be regarded as a sect with a head and a face. Not to mention that there is also a famous chivalrous Qu Li who was born in Wudang, who doesn't know that Qu Li is the baby apprentice of Chongxu Daochang, the first person in Wudang, he came forward to entertain guests, I am afraid that half of the rivers and lakes will give face.

"What is Daddy looking at?" Zheng Yixiao's eldest son came into the room and stood beside him, tilting his head to look at the invitation card in his father's hand: "How can someone choose to entertain at this hour?" It's amazing! In the past, I had never heard that the Cold Moon Sect had a relationship with Wudang, but this time I have seen it many times, the Mo Sect Master often sits with the Qu hero, and the masked woman who killed someone in the ring yesterday is also used to be with them. ”

"Hmm!" Zheng Yixiao nodded: "Have you seen the young girl that the martial arts hero brought with him every day at this martial arts conference?" I inquired, and the head of Wujimen, Pei, said that it was Qu Daxia's sister. I was thinking two days ago that these two families are not going to get married. ”

"But this has nothing to do with us, our Xuanwu Pavilion usually doesn't have much contact with these two." Zheng Yixiao's son also frowned in confusion: "And Daddy said that young girl I know, if you talk about getting married, I saw Kunlun Zhao Daxia standing with her two days ago, and she is also very familiar, Qu Daxia really wants to marry a sister, isn't Kunlun more well-known?" ”

"yes!" Zheng Yixiao nodded lightly: "This time, the Mo Sect Master and Qu Daxia jointly held a banquet, and it was actually chosen when Zhao Daxia was in the ring, but people couldn't understand it......"

"Daddy wants to go to a banquet?" Zheng Yixiao's son asked: "The time of this banquet is not well chosen, if Daddy doesn't want to go, there is an excuse." ”

"No!" Zheng Yixiao shook his head solemnly: "I'll go to the banquet tomorrow, and you will attend the hero ceremony on my behalf, and I don't know what it is, so don't talk nonsense first, if others ask, just say that I have something, and don't say more about it." ”

"Daddy, don't worry!" Zheng Yixiao's eldest son nodded calmly.

At two o'clock on the second day, Zheng Yixiao arrived at the designated private room of the Heroes Building on time with the invitation. Because all the people in the rivers and lakes went to see the heroes, and even because of the gambling game to buy wins and losses, even the people of Guangling also ran to see the excitement and place a bet to play by the way, so the hero building is really clean and tight, and there is only one shopkeeper on duty and two small two left.

When Zheng Yixiao arrived at the designated private room, he was surprised to find that the private room was also very clean, and there were only four people sitting in it. Qu Li, Mo Wuying, and the girl who is said to be Qu Li's sister, and the masked woman who killed someone in the ring.

"Hello Pavilion Master Zheng!" As soon as they saw Zheng Yixiao coming in, Qu Li and Mo Wuying immediately stood up and arched their hands at him, and they let him sit in the main seat very thoughtfully, and told Xiao Er not to disturb him after serving tea. Zheng Yixiao looked at a few people busy with a little puzzlement, Qu Li ordered no one to disturb, is there something to say?? But he really doesn't have a relationship with the Wudang Sect!

"Pavilion Master Zheng! It would be rude for us to invite you to come. To Zheng Yixiao's surprise, the one sitting opposite him and talking about things turned out to be the girl who claimed to be Qu Li's sister.

"Presumably, my brother and the Mo Sect Master Zheng Ge Master know each other," Qian Qian respectfully introduced himself to Zheng Yixiao: "I am Qu Tao, and this one next to me is Sister Liu Yuliu." I took the liberty to invite the Zheng Pavilion Master to come over today, because I wanted to ask the Zheng Pavilion Master to mediate, and I had to choose this time, I hope you will forgive me. ”

"Miss Qu doesn't have to be polite! Even if you say something, you will do your best in the future. It's just that my Xuanwu Pavilion can't compare to the Wudang faction, and if some things can't even be solved by Wudang, I'm afraid I'll ......" Zheng Yixiao glanced at Qian Qian with some confusion. Mediation? They Wudang is a big sect, what can they not solve, and they still need him to mediate? You think too much of him, right?

"Pavilion Master Zheng doesn't have to be too humble." Qian Qian saluted Zheng Yixiao again, and replied respectfully: "You are really the only one who can help in this matter." ”

After speaking, she stretched out her hand and dragged Yan Jingyu, who was standing quietly aside, and ordered with a smile: "Sister Liu, take off the veil and let Pavilion Master Zheng see your face." ”

Yan Jingyu didn't say anything, she took off the veil very happily, and faced Zheng Yixiao head-on without fear, completely exposing her beautiful face to Zheng Yixiao's sight.

"This ...... This ......" Zheng Yixiao stood up from his chair abruptly, pointing at Yan Jingyu's face with some stammering.