Han Ping'er looked at Jin Tangzhong, who was not far away with an excited face, eager to try, and ready to move, and said, "What? Gang Leader Jin, do you want to learn from me? ”

"I have heard the name of Han Shaoxia for a long time, and when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary! However......" Jin Tangzhong's eyes shone with bloodthirsty madness, and he said in a muffled voice, "It's not just a competition, but a fight to the death!" ”

Fight it out to the death!

These four words made all the bigwigs present climax instantly, but they didn't expect that they could see such a wonderful performance before the head conference began.

Even some traders who were originally doing their own things at hand have gathered.

The conflict between the two on the field, one is ranked second on the gold list, and the other is ranked seventh on the gold list, and the competition between these two people will inevitably be as fierce as Mars hitting the earth!

They naturally don't want to miss such a wonderful show.

And regardless of the outcome, whoever wins and who loses will be an excellent result for them.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, Jin Tangzhong, the leader of the Great Banner Gang, slowly but firmly pressed towards Han Ping'er step by step.

Han Ping'er can feel that every step this guy takes, the belief in his eyes will be resolute, and the momentum on his body will also increase by a point, if he is allowed to take a few more steps, I am afraid he will climb to the strongest point.

Although this person does not belong to any of the nine major factions, he may defeat the head of the Snow Mountain Sect with a single sword, and his strength must be extraordinary.

Han Ping'er didn't dare to be careless, staring at Jin Dazhong tightly, and the Kunlun Sword in his hand was firmly held in his hand.

At this moment, a large number of people came from outside.

They were all dressed in tatters, and each of them carried a wooden stick, which was the characteristic symbol of the beggars.

"Ladies and gentlemen, tomorrow is the meeting of the heads of the family, don't be impulsive tonight, hurt the peace." The leader said as he walked.

Lu Dajiao!

Mo Xiaobai looked at the three big characters on the top of the person's head, and knew that he was Lu Dajia, who ranked third on the gold list.

However, what puzzled Demo Xiaobai was that the light of this person's life was sometimes dazzling, sometimes obscure and dim, just like that Jin Zhongtang!

And it was not only these two people who were in such a situation in the field, he also discovered Shangguan Xian, the leader of the Money Gang who was hiding in the shadows and had been silent, and Tang Dazong, the owner of Tangjiabao Fort, was all like this.

Lu Dajiao, Tang Dazong, and Jin Tangzhong have one thing in common, that is, they all suddenly rose in the past year or so and jumped to the top of the gold list!

And the top ten characters on the gold list, only four people currently appear at tonight's dinner: Lu Dajiao, Tang Dazong, Jin Tangzhong, and Han Pinger.

The rest said that the heads of major factions such as Kongtong, Emei, and Qingcheng who would also come to participate in the head meeting were also nowhere to be seen at this dinner.

Situ Congyun's traces are difficult to find, the strangeness of the light of Lu Dajiao, Tang Dazong, Jin Tangzhong and others, the more than 300 traders who collapsed and dissipated one after another, and the missing Bianleshan, Ding Mian and others......

Things became more and more confusing, and Mo Xiaobai felt that the fog that was covering his eyes seemed to be getting thicker and thicker.

……

"Elder Lu!" The sudden appearance of Lu Dajia and his party on the field made Jin Tangzhong stop his progress, and his momentum stagnated.

"Jin Gang Master, give the old beggar a face, don't make trouble today, if there is anything to talk about tomorrow!"

Looking at the large group of beggar disciples, Jin Tangzhong snorted helplessly and said, "Okay." ”

The originally tense and dangerous atmosphere suddenly calmed down, and the traders saw that nothing big would happen, so they went their separate ways.

Lu Dajia walked in an open space and began the speech of Dabiqian.

"Ladies and gentlemen, thanks to everyone's affordability of the beggar gang, they came thousands of miles to Yueyang City to participate in this head meeting, the beggar gang is poor and the hospitality is not good, I hope you understand."

"It's very good, these dishes are made by Chef Li Dazui of Yueyang City Tongfu Restaurant, the color, flavor and flavor are all good, and there is an indescribable, very unique taste!" Ding Yao, the owner of the Harrier Gate, was full of oil and praised him.

"Elder Lu has done his best......"

"The beggars are still rich."

A group of sect leaders responded.

"That's good!" Lu Dajia nodded with satisfaction and continued: "Thirty years ago, on the ninth day of the eighth month, it was the day when the last head meeting was held, when Master Xuanruo of Shaolin and Zhang of the Wudang faction were elected as the head of the sect in the world without controversy with their unfathomable skills! ”

"And the seven factions of Snow Mountain, Huashan, Emei, Kongtong, Qingcheng, Songshan, and Kunlun are also among the best in the competition, ranking in the first echelon, and Shaolin Wudang belong to the nine major factions in the world!"

"However, time is long, thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye, and in these years, the younger generation of the second- and third-rate sects on the rivers and lakes has grown up! It's also time to reshuffle the seats of the Jianghu sect! ”

"Elder Lu, I heard that Emei, Qingcheng, Kongtong, Songshan and other factions will also come to participate, why don't you see them?" Bai Zhenhu, the head of the Snow Mountain Sect, shouted.

Lu Dajiao replied: "Don't worry, the head meeting will be held in North Dongting Lake tomorrow, and they will come by then!" ”

"No matter who comes, this time the name of the Nine Great Masters of the Jianghu must give me a place in the Daqi Gang! In the past year, my Daqi Gang has produced many talents, and the achievements are impressive, not to mention Emei Songshan, even if he is Shaolin Wudang himself, he must give me Jin Tangzhong a face! Jin Tangzhong said loudly.

"A new era has come, and it's time for the old disciples who can't keep up with the times, and it's time to leave!" Tang Sanbao, the owner of Tangjiabao Fort, who had been staying in the corner and was silent, said.

……

Lu Dajiao pressed down with both hands, stopped a group of restless bigwigs of various sects, and then said: "The head of the conference, as in the past, is still divided into three stages, namely light skills, fists and feet, and blades!" Each stage will have a score ranking, and the total score will add up to the top nine to get the name of the nine major rivers and lakes! ”

"Haha, my Harrier Gate is excellent, and I must be able to win the first game!" Ding Mian, the master of the Harrier Gate, said excitedly.

"I am like an iron fist gang with light skills, but I can not lose to other sects in terms of fists and feet!" Divine Fist Gang Leader Chu Daxiong said.

“……”

A group of bigwigs discussed one after another, and they couldn't wait for the competition to come.

"Then everyone eat and drink well, let's live and rest as soon as possible, and we'll see you tomorrow......"

After Lu Dajia finished speaking, he left the Dongting Lake with a group of beggar disciples, and the leaders of the remaining gangs also returned to Yueyang City to rest after discussing for a while, recuperating and waiting for the arrival of the next day.

Han Ping'er also returned to the Yuelai Inn in Yueyang City.

Now the inn in the entire Yueyang City has been rounded by the beggars, and it is full of contestants who have come to participate in the head meeting.

However, he came to this head meeting this time, firstly, to meet the masters of the Kunlun faction, and secondly, to see what the strength of the Snow Mountain Sect is now.

The name of the nine major factions in the rivers and lakes did not attract much to Han Ping'er, and the reason why he still stopped here was only because of the last wish of the seventh master, Situ Qi.

At this head conference, he will not be too much of a showman, as long as the Snow Mountain Faction retains the name of the Ninth Congress, that is the task is completed.

Next, it is to return to Kunlun to participate in the birthday banquet of the ancestor He Budao.

……

On the second day, the sky was not beautiful, and it began to drizzle, making the entire Yueyang City wet.

But people's mood was excited, and the bigwigs of various gangs got up early in the morning and came to North Dongting Lake according to the position given by Lu Dajia.

In addition to them, there are already more than 50 traders gathered here.

"Brother Mo, what will you say about Han Ping'er at this head conference? Is it possible to take the first place? Hu Batong asked.

Mo Xiaobai shook his head, his gaze swept over the hundreds of leaders of various gangs on the shore of Dongting Lake, his face gloomy.

From his point of view, most of the lives on the heads of these gang masters showed a flickering vision at this time, obviously only Lu Dajia, Jin Tangzhong, Shangguan Xian and Tang Dazong had this situation last night.

This head conference is really weird!

Mo Xiaobai thought carefully and found a few abnormalities.

First, for such an important conference, there was no beggar gang leader, and from beginning to end, it was the law enforcement elder Lu Dajia who arranged all matters in an all-round way.

Second, Lu Dajia said last night that today, the heads of sects such as Kongtong, Emei, Songshan, and Qingcheng came to participate in the conference on the shore of North Dongting Lake, but until now, he has not seen these people, and he has turned around Yueyang City before, and he has never seen these people at all!

Thirdly, what did the flickering light of the number of lives represent, something he had never seen before......

Fourth, and most crucially, among the people who came to the conference, he never found out about Situ Congyun's existence.

Hu Batong saw that Mo Xiaobai was stunned and distracted, thinking that he was worried that Han Ping'er would not get good results in the fiercely competitive competition, and couldn't help but say: "Brother Mo, don't worry, what Han Ping'er is capable of, we all know in our hearts, and the top three will definitely not be able to run away this time!" ”

"Be confident, you have to be the first!" Diao Yaoji said.

"Also, as long as the Supreme Elders of the various sects don't make a move, they will probably not be Han Ping'er's opponents." Hu Batong looked at the mighty and blue Dongting Lake in the distance, and suddenly said, "Hey, do you know where the chief rudder of the beggar gang is?" ”

"Isn't it in Yueyang City?" Mo Wuji was puzzled, the beggar gang is the representative of the great hidden in the city, and there are many rudders in various places, namely Daren rudder, Dayi rudder, Dazhi rudder, Daxin rudder, Dali rudder, and Dayong rudder, but unlike other major factions, Zhanshan is the king.

All of their rudders are hidden in the town, and all the members of the gang are in the market.

"No, no, no, it's all the old calendar! Have you seen this Dongting Lake? There is a small island called Junshan in the center of the lake, and it is said that the beggar gang moved the position of the chief rudder to this small island more than ten years ago! ”

Junshan Island!

Hearing Hu Batong's words, Mo Xiaobai's heart was shocked, and he rose to nearly 100 meters in the air, and looked into the distance, and sure enough, he saw a small point hundreds of miles away in the distance, confronting Yueyang Lou Yaoyao, mysterious and ethereal, green and verdant.

Looking at the green mountains and rivers of Dongting from afar, there is a green snail in the silver plate.

Could it be......

A bold guess was born in Mo Xiaobai's heart!

When Mo Xiaobai and the others were talking, Lu Dajia, the law enforcement elder of the Beggar Gang, was also late with a group of people.

"Everyone, you've been waiting for ...... for a long time."

"Elder Lu, may I ask how to compete in this first level of light skill?" Someone asked.

Lu Dajia didn't answer immediately, just stopped by the riverside, watched the dripping rain fall into the Dongting Lake, causing ripples, and said, "Do you know that the helm of my beggar gang is on Junshan Island in this Dongting Lake." ”

"Yes, yes! More than ten years ago, Zhuang Yifang, the leader of the beggar gang, led the beggar gang to move the rudder to this Junshan Island, and I have witnessed such a feat! Someone in the crowd said.

"Yes, my beggar gang has more than one million people, all over the country, and can achieve such brilliant results, all thanks to the leadership of Zhuang Lao's gang leader!" Speaking of this, Lu Dajiao pointed to Junshan Island in the center of Dongting Lake in the distance, and said: "This first light skill competition is to tread water and land on that Junshan Island!" ”

I'm Nima!

No way......

Everyone was stunned, and everyone looked at the vast Dongting Lake in front of them in shock, and fell into a stupor.

"Elder Lu, are you kidding, this Dongting Lake is vast and vast, boundless, with the reputation of eight hundred miles of Dongting, this place is a hundred miles away from Junshan Island, if there is no boat, who can successfully land on the island with light merit!" Someone questioned.

"Even if it is the legendary Shaolin faction that crosses the river with a reed, I'm afraid it will be difficult to land on the island, right?"

"If you don't succeed, your true qi is exhausted, and your strength is not enough, wouldn't you die in this Dongting Lake!"

"Yes, Lu Dajia, you're purely embarrassing......"

"If you don't want us to participate, why bother designing these difficult levels?"

"What about the people from the Qingcheng Songshan faction, why don't you come here when you stand up and speak?"

“……”

Everyone chattered for a long time, but Lu Dajia was unmoved, his eyes always looked at Junshan Island in the distance of Dongting Lake, as if he was waiting for something.

Han Ping'er didn't do that bird, although it is difficult to tread water to land on the island, it is not impossible as these people say.

In this way, everyone was deadlocked for most of the time, and finally someone couldn't wait.

"Since you don't want to go, then the master of this sect will give you a sample, try it first!" It was Ding Yao, the master of the Harrier Sect, who spoke, his sect was originally to help with light skills, and as the head of the sect, he had already practiced light skills, so he had the idea of giving it a try.

"The Lord of the Ding Sect is mighty!"

"The Lord of the Ding Sect is domineering!"

……

The heads of a group of small sects shouted loudly to cheer for them, and after Dang Yao smiled and bowed to everyone one by one, he totoed a little, took a few steps, and his posture was like a flying leaf, and he stepped into Dongting Lake in an instant.

Every time his toes tap on the surface of the lake, his body can run more than ten meters away, step by step, gradually, there is only a small dot left in everyone's field of vision, and after a while, even the small dot is gone.

Everyone waited by the lake for a long time, but Ding Yao never returned......