Chapter 182: Good scenery on the Heavenly Wolf River!
In the second year of Taixuan, autumn and October.
There are only four days left before the martial arts competition initiated by the Hengshan Waizong.
The entire Nine Mountains and Eighteen Veins, a total of more than two million martial arts practitioners, were all immersed in the joy of welcoming the arrival of the martial arts competition.
Chu Feng also came out of the customs yesterday, and only then did he know how important the martial arts competition held every five years meant to the martial artists.
Generally speaking, powerful martial arts masters practice hard for five years in order to achieve rankings in martial arts competitions, and to get ahead and become famous is still secondary.
The main thing is to be able to enter the Hengshan Outer Sect, step into the Xuan Cultivation Realm, and become a Xuan Cultivator who cultivates Xuan Qi.
And the martial artists who are not strong can also come to the scene of the martial arts competition in person, feast their eyes and open their eyes.
Chu Feng obviously belongs to the former, and he wants to defeat the crowd at the martial arts competition and be the first person who can't be stopped!
And now, the warriors from all over the country are almost ready, even if they are temporarily clinging, they should stop practicing at this time and prepare to rush to Hengshan Waizong.
From Tianji Mu's house to the outer town of Hengshan, it will take at least two days to fly there by speedboat or by flying mysterious beast.
And after arriving at the outer town of Hengshan, he had to rush to Wenxuan Mountain in the north of the outer town.
The venue of the martial arts competition is located on the top of Wenxuan Mountain.
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Early in the morning, it was just dawn.
"Xue'er, I'm going to leave for Hengshan Wai Town today, everyone will go together, won't you go and see the excitement?" Chu Feng asked.
"I'm not going. ”
Mu Qiaoxue smiled and shook her head, "Instead of going to Hengshan Outer Town to watch those fights, it's better to stay here and read more books!"
"Hehe, that's true. ”
Chu Feng nodded, knowing that Mu Qiaoxue was not an ordinary person, after all, he was from the Mu family in the Imperial City of China and Vietnam, and he had seen no less than a thousand fights and competitions since he was a child.
Like the martial arts competition initiated by the Hengshan Waizong, it is said to be huge, how lively it is, but in fact, it is only a competition between martial artists at best, and it has nothing to do with the Xuan monks.
A competition of this scale is indeed difficult to interest Mu Qiaoxue.
Chu Feng understood the truth that the sea was difficult to turn into water, but, thinking about it, after all, he was going to the meeting, and he was ready to show his skills at the martial arts competition, if Mu Qiaoxue was missing, it would be a fly in the ointment, and it would be a bit of a pity to walk at night in brocade.
However, Chu Feng respected Mu Qiaoxue's idea very much.
Since she didn't want to join in the fun, Chu Feng was not reluctant.
"Okay!Xue'er, you just wait here for me to come back with the first one!" Chu Feng said confidently.
"Well, okay! It's almost time, you can go!" Mu Qiaoxue said with a smile and nodded.
After bidding farewell to Mu Qiaoxue, Chu Feng left the Green Bamboo House and went to the foot of Tianji Mountain to meet the people of the Mu family.
Originally, Chu Feng thought that he could rush to Hengshan Wai Town single-handedly to participate in this martial arts competition, but he only learned yesterday that almost no martial artist would go to the meeting alone.
For the martial artists of the Nine Mountains and Eighteen Veins, the martial arts competition initiated by the Hengshan Waizong is held every five years, which is of great significance, and it can be compared with weddings and funerals!
According to the rules of martial arts, if a martial artist wants to participate in the martial arts tournament once every five years, it is very necessary to inform his relatives and friends of the news, which is a sign of respect for others.
And as relatives and friends, it is also very necessary for others to rush over and make a strong stand for this warrior, if you don't come, it is tantamount to not being optimistic about this person, which is a very offensive thing.
Therefore, in each previous martial arts competition, all the martial artists who participated in the competition, each of them was accompanied by friends, relatives and friends all the way, and even traveled thousands of miles to the martial arts scene in Wenxuan Mountain to help the martial artists.
With such a rule, Chu Feng naturally couldn't travel thousands of miles alone and go on his own, but rushed to Hengshan Wai Town with the disciples of the Tianji Mu family.
There were as many as forty people traveling with them this time, and the leaders were Mu Zhendong, the head of the Mu family, and Mu Zhennan, the elder.
In addition to Mu Kaishan, Mu Kaihe and several masters of the fiftieth generation of the Mu family, there were also some female disciples who went to open their eyes.
Then Chu Xinlian, Xiaoli and Xiaodao also asked Chu Feng to go to the scene of the competition to help, and Chu Feng's closest relatives were just two or three, so naturally they did not refuse.
The only thing that made Chu Feng feel a little regretful was that Mu Qiaoxue did not plan to go to Wenxuan Mountain.
However, Chu Feng is also an open-minded person, and as soon as his thoughts turned, he no longer felt worried about this matter.
Next, under the leadership of Mu Zhendong, Chu Feng and his party left Tianji Mu's house, went to the bank of the river not far away, and moved forward by boat.
There are obviously several times more boats and boats on the Tianluo River than usual, but one by one, they are all going from the upstream to the town outside the Hengshan downstream.
Chu Feng and his party of forty people got on a small and small fast boat, this boat was owned by the Tianji Mu family, and it was very convenient to sit up.
After the clipper started, it went down the river and traveled hundreds of miles before you knew it.
Mu Zhendong set up a wine table and invited Chu Feng to sit on the deck, and the two chatted while drinking and eating.
The cool morning breeze blows, the wine is in the stomach, and there is the wonderful scenery along the coast to watch, talking and laughing, this kind of rush taste is still very good.
"Uncle Mu, I don't know how the Wuhan Snow Clan and the Nine Xuanzong, the Tianji Mu Family and the Wind Thunder Martial Pavilion are communicating with each other, how are they talking?"
Chu Feng is a caring person, so he mentioned this matter first.
"Hehe, it's a good talk! Our three major forces in the Nine Mountains and Eighteen Veins have a heart for trade with each other and the Wuhan Snow Clan, and their sincerity can be seen, so the matter of mutual trade has been discussed!"
Mu Zhendong nodded and smiled, "Of course, this is thanks to Chu Xian's nephew and you in it! Looking back, our three major forces and the Wuhan Snow Clan will inevitably give back to you every year and a half, and if you want to take advantage of the cold, you can't forget you, the person who planted trees, haha!"
"Hehe, Uncle Mu is welcome!"
Chu Feng smiled slightly, but he knew that Mu Zhendong's so-called feedback was not just talking, but real.
The Wind Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion gave back to Chu Feng a golden mountain, and Chu Feng could dig and pick it whenever he wanted.
And the 50,000 points of the tribute card of the contribution of the master of the Nine Xuanzong are obviously very large, a disciple who reaches the contribution of 20,000 is the master of the Nine Xuanzong, and the number of 50,000 can be imagined how great its value is, it is a deposit that can be equal to the elders of the Nine Xuanzong.
Just as Chu Feng and Mu Zhendong were talking and laughing, on the wide river for several miles, boats passed by quickly.
"Huh, is that him?"
Suddenly, Mu Zhendong's brows furrowed, and his gaze as sharp as an eagle's eye locked on a ship that was moving parallel to this ship half a mile away.
At the same time, a layer of anger appeared on Mu Zhendong's face!