"In this martial arts conference, the final selected martial arts alliance leader, whoever eradicates the Fire Sect first, this position will be his!" Someone suggested.

"So, are all the previous competitions nullified?" Someone retorted.

If you can become the leader of the martial arts alliance by eradicating the Fire Sect, then what is the significance of the martial arts conference?

"Yes! Then don't open this martial arts conference at all, everyone pack up and go back to their homes, and then besiege the Fire Sect to see who has the most strength in the end, who will be the next martial arts alliance leader! "There is humanity.

"What did you say? The martial arts conference, there is only such a session every ten years, and it is not easy for us in the martial arts to get together and compete in martial arts, how can we not open it? ”

"Yes, the ten-year martial arts conference is not open, but you want to besiege the Fire Sect? Is that waiting for you to marry a lady in the future, don't be young and beautiful, but want to marry a woman who is fifty or sixty years old and old? Someone scoffed.

When these words came out, Jiuxuan Master's face turned cold again.

Jiuxuan Shitai is the head of the Emei faction, he grew up in Emei since he was a child, he is in his fifties, and he still maintains a virgin body, no way, she needs to practice, the martial arts she practices are very special, and she can't be combined with different **, in fact, Jiuxuan Shitai's face doesn't have too many wrinkles, but her hair is gray, her figure is still quite good, her face is as cold as frost, and she looks like someone owes her millions and doesn't pay it back, and she doesn't have a good face for anyone.

Mo Jian is her favorite disciple, and she is also preparing to be her future successor, and she is still very good to Mo Yan.

"The martial arts conference still has to be held, after all, this is a grand event once every ten years in the rivers and lakes, how can you not do it and attack the Fire Sect? Isn't this just a watermelon and not picking up sesame seeds? ”

"Yes, the Fire Sect is there, it doesn't matter when we go to attack, but the martial arts conference is held once every ten years, and if we miss it, we have to wait for another ten years!"

"Therefore, this martial arts conference will be held as usual, but the person who finally becomes the leader of the martial arts alliance will lead everyone to besiege and exterminate the Fire Sect! That's fine. ”

"No problem! The leader of the martial arts alliance is still selected through the competition process of the martial arts conference, but the siege and extermination of the Fire Sect still requires the efforts of our people in the rivers and lakes! ”

The crowd nodded in agreement, and the crowd applauded.

"Well, the martial arts conference will officially start tomorrow!" Mo Yunlong said loudly.

"No matter who becomes the leader of the martial arts alliance in the end, I hope you can remember today's covenant, after the martial arts conference, the decent people in our rivers and lakes will fight the fire together!"

"Yes, kill it!"

Inside the hall, morale was high.

……

The martial arts conference will officially start tomorrow, this is already an indisputable fact!

……

The sun has set in the west.

After Jing Qingran had enough sleep on the bed, he got up and walked out of the house.

She is still dressed in men's clothes and has a clear face.

The courtyard where she lives is the courtyard of Guiyu Villa, this courtyard is not big, not only lives her, but also lives in the people of Tianji Pavilion, however, Jing Qingran is the identity of a confidant, so she has a separate room.

At this time, the courtyard was empty except for her.

There was a peach tree in the yard that had withered in autumn, leaving behind a thick trunk and an inadvertently smooth body.

Jing Qingran walked slowly in the courtyard, looked left and right, didn't see anyone, and searched for each room, but didn't find a room similar to a thatched house.