Chapter 8 The Grand Ceremony of the Rivers and Lakes

No matter what period it is, the martial arts conference is the biggest festival in the rivers and lakes.

It's not that the prestige and reputation have reached the peak, and they can't respond to all calls, or even thousands of responses, and they will never have the face to gather so many people together.

If there is not a major crisis imminent, or something that can inspire the whole martial arts, no one will dare to distribute martial arts stickers.

With such harsh conditions put together, over the past few hundred years, the number of martial arts conferences held is definitely only a handful.

And the candidates for the leader and deputy leader of the martial arts alliance have been determined before the conference is held.

Most of the people in the rivers and lakes are not so much here to participate, but to witness.

Everything is done before the convention......

On the morning of the same day of the martial arts conference, Huang Rong passed the position of the leader of the beggar gang to Lu Youjiao.

The intention is not only to build momentum, but also to show an attitude.

It must be known that the leader of the alliance must be an old man of high morality, but he does not hold real power.

And the deputy alliance leader who holds real power must not have his own shili.

This is a rule in the martial arts that has been passed down since ancient times, and no one can and dare not break it.

The deputy alliance leader has no power, and the sects under his command have power but no power.

The intention is nothing more than to prevent the deputy alliance leader from monopolizing power, so that the upper and lower levels can check each other.

Therefore, if Guo Jing wants to become the deputy leader of the alliance, he and his wife Huang Rong will not be able to take charge of one faction.

Feng Xiaoxiao has had personal experience, so he is clear about the Tao.

It's just that in the previous life, he was the focus of everyone's eyes, and in this life. But he was just a bystander.

"Ascension" again and again, and again and again. In addition to his already broken heart, it also consumed his will.

He didn't want to bother anymore. What kind of sect is fighting for hegemony, working hard, and participating in the battle for luck in the world.

I just want to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, quietly waiting for the "ascension".

The appearance of the eagle woman shattered his expectations.

The vast sea of people, the vast land, a single person. If you want to find a must-find person, even if the characteristics are obvious, it is like fishing for the moon in the water. It's out of reach.

Therefore, beggar gangs have become a top priority.

But Feng Xiaoxiao saw it very thoroughly, there is no help in the world for no reason, most of it is exchange. Fame or fortune. There is little selflessness.

Maybe twenty years ago, Huang Rong was just a smart little girl in ice and snow, but now, she must have become a scheming female Zhuge .

Therefore, its own shili must not be missing.

And what does a shili need?

Money, manpower, and fame complement each other and are indispensable......

At the dinner that day, lanterns were hung in the villa. The fire is bright.

Most of the heroes and heroes of the world are here.

In the lodge. The front hall, the back hall, the side hall, and the flower hall are all over the place, and there are more than 200 seats, and the quality of the comers is far beyond the Wudang Martial Arts Conference of the previous world.

After all, at that time, the Mongolian people were in power, and the Central Plains martial arts were extremely suppressed, and they did not recover for nearly a hundred years.

At that time, most of the people who came were disciples of various sects, or elders of small sects.

How can it be like now, the heroes who participated in this banquet are all shili not small, or famous. Each is one of the best characters.

They represent the Central Plains Martial Arts, and they are the Central Plains Martial Arts.

Feng Xiaoxiao's seat was not good, and he sat in a corner of the side hall with the two women, barely able to see the main table in the main hall.

But they didn't see Guo Jing, Huang Rong and Yang Guo sitting.

They should be in the study, discussing Yang Guo's matter with a few people from the Quanzhen Sect.

After a while, Hao Datong will retreat in shame because he killed Granny Sun by mistake.

Feng Xiaoxiao retracted his gaze and talked with everyone at the table, only to learn that they were all from Lin'an, the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty.

Although the secular shili is quite large, the status of the rivers and lakes is not high, so it is also arranged in the side hall.

Listening to their words and conversations, there was no dissatisfaction at all, but a proud look.

One of the elders, to put it mildly, once asked a junior in the court to help Xiangyang get a long-overdue military salary.

Not to be outdone, the rest of the crowd began to speak.

Most of them let the sons and nephews in the court raise military funds, or donate grain and horses to support Xiangyang.

But most of their juniors have low official positions, and they don't have much money and material support.

Feng Xiaoxiao immediately knew why he was also sitting here.

If it weren't for the box of belongings he had stolen from King Jinlun, it would be hard to say whether he would have been able to serve the table today.

Not long after, Guo Jing walked out from behind with Huang Rong and Yang Guo.

The martial arts conference officially began in the cheers of all the heroes.

Everyone soon elected Hong Qigong as the leader of the alliance to command the Central Plains martial arts against the Tartars.

After that, regarding the candidate for the deputy alliance leader, everyone began to have different opinions.

There are Qiu Chuji who supports the Quanzhen Sect, there are those who support the new beggar gang leader Lu Youjiao, and there are those who support Huang Rong, but more still support Guo Jing.

At this moment, the three members of the Quanzhen Sect suddenly strode in from the entrance of the hall.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong hurriedly got up to greet each other.

Hao Datong whispered at Guo Jing.

Then, a trumpet and chime sounded outside the gate.

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, knowing that it could only be the Golden Wheel Dharma King who had arrived.

How could this kind of character run to the Central Plains for no reason, just to become famous?

Bacheng was still ordered by someone to come to disrupt the martial arts conference, and if he didn't achieve his goal, he would never retreat easily.

In the previous life, Feng Xiaoxiao either intentionally or unintentionally snuffed out all the threats in the bud, so that the martial arts conference could reach the top smoothly from beginning to end without hindrance.

And Huang Rong may be undercalculated, or the enemy is too strong, so that there are twists and turns now.

King Jinlun led dozens of people into the village, and the first thing he did was to carefully scan the main hall, and when he saw that Feng Xiaoxiao was not among them, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

In his opinion, with Feng Xiaoxiao's martial arts, he must be a distinguished guest, and he once thought that this person was nesting in the corner of the side hall at this time.

It's not that Huang Rong, who arranges the sitting, has no eyes.

It's really the Golden Wheel Dharma King and Feng Xiaoxiao. In the Central Plains, they were not famous, and the martial arts and status of the onlookers at that time were not high, how could they know their strength.

Even if someone really has a discerning eye. Huang Rong will not believe it, after all, Feng Xiaoxiao is too young.

As soon as the Golden Wheel Dharma King was confident, he made a high-ranking appearance and led two disciples, Huo Du and Darba, to sit down at the main table in a grand manner.

Huang Rong had heard her husband say that Huo Du was powerful, so wouldn't this person's master be even better.

Her brain was spinning fast. Immediately knew that he had neglected the master, turned his head to look at Feng Xiaoxiao, and his eyes showed an apologetic expression.

But she was one of the masters. couldn't get out of his body at all, and it was too rude to invite others to invite him, so he must not come. There are no good ideas for a while.

After three rounds of drinking. Huo Du smiled and got up to stir up trouble.

I have to say that his mouth is really powerful, and after a few rounds of back and forth, he forced Huang Rong into a corner.

had to promise two wins in three games and compete for the position of the leader of the martial arts league.

Huang Rong was not afraid, after all, she had a lot of masters at her disposal.

But after Huo Du tricked and injured Zhu Ziliu with a poisonous nail hidden in the fan bone, Huang Rong couldn't sit still anymore.

Because except for Guo Jing. She no longer has a master in her hands who can win......

"Master, aren't you going to make a move?" Lu Wushuang saw that Huo Du's words were arrogant, and he looked like a villain, he was extremely disgusted in his heart, and he felt the same hatred for the enemy.

Feng Xiaoxiao glanced around, and said: "The host of the Yellow Gang has changed a lot, there must be a way to turn things around, and besides, my strength is low, how can I dare to speak up?" ”

Naturally, he has to make a move, otherwise how to let the beggars help him find someone.

But why bother to go up to the pole and send it forward, let Huang Rong be the gunman.

Looking up and seeking, how can it be as if it was leaning down.

One whispered, but he couldn't ask for it.

One is careless and easy to pick up.

The difference between high and low is all in it.

The heroes at the same table retracted their gaze when they heard this.

Fortunately, Fang Cai was already acquainted, and no one ridiculed him for not being able to do anything.

Huo Du glanced around triumphantly and said, "Our side won one game, and my second senior brother will take action in the second game, which hero of your side will come out to advise?" ”

I don't know if he meant it or if his accent was like this, the words "hero" and "advice" are yin and yang, as if they were extremely ridiculous.

Darba pulled out a golden demon pestle from behind his back, and gently slashed it on the ground, "pop", a piece of bluestone floor immediately shattered, and the four-foot-long demon pestle had already sunk into the ground.

He was tall and thin, but he made such a heavy weapon that couldn't help but make everyone in the field speechless.

Huang Rong was secretly anxious, just looking at the weapon, she knew that this person's strength must be terrifying. Guo Jing can naturally defeat him, but who will fight the Golden Wheel Dharma King in the third game?

"Master! The Yellow Gang Leader is watching you! Lu Wushuang learned to be smart this time, and when he spoke, he put his small mouth to the master's ear.

Feng Xiaoxiao snickered twice and whispered: "She doesn't cry when she doesn't see the coffin, but I don't see the rabbit and don't scatter the eagle." Hey, hey, let's see who's survived! ”

Huang Rong saw that Feng Xiaoxiao just didn't look at her, and suddenly felt angry in her heart, lifted the dog beating stick, jumped forward, and said, "I'm coming!" ”

After all, she still didn't believe how strong Feng Xiaoxiao's martial arts skills were. He even suspected that this was a trap set by him and the Golden Wheel.

If Feng Xiaoxiao deliberately loses after playing, let alone deliberately, even if she loses this one after a hard battle, then she, the person who invited her, will not be able to bear the consequences at all.

Feng Xiaoxiao is also suspicious by nature, so he naturally thought of this layer a long time ago, but he was still the old god, so he took a few bites of food without hurry, and took a sip of wine quite comfortably.

Fortunately, the martial arts heroes all stared intently at the outside of the hall, and he sat in the very corner, no one noticed, otherwise it would be a trouble.

Guo Jing grabbed Huang Rong at this time, and said hurriedly: "I can't help it, you are unwell, how can you do it." ”

At that time, she was pregnant, how could Guo Jing let her make a move.

Zhu Ziliu was hit by a poisonous needle, and it was itchy and unbearable, but he still held on and said, "It's better to ...... Let...... Let my brother ...... Dot...... Dian Cangyu made a move, he ...... He was born with divine powers, and he may be able to ...... Can win. ”

Huang Rong frowned and pondered for a while, then squinted at Feng Xiaoxiao, secretly angry in her heart, and agreed: "That's fine." ", and turned his head to Diancang Yuyin and said, "Senior brother, be careful." (To be continued......)

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