Chapter 50: Yan Qing's Uneasiness

ps: I'm sorry, I just came back from work, and maybe the update will have to be in the afternoon. The rivers and lakes are chaotic, the treasures are moving, and the martial arts are charming.

Wu Ming is no longer a rookie who has just come out of the rivers and lakes, and these words are just to test this old brother who has just become a sworn brother, if he wants to move, he will have to use some means, but obviously these are not so attractive to Hong Qigong.

"Well, I understand what you mean, but they don't dare to act rashly against the beggar gang, hehe, to put it mildly, there are countless people in the world, what is the wind and grass I don't know what to do? Hong Qigong smiled, not afraid of this.

On the contrary, Hong Qigong, who knew what happened, didn't have much to worry about. Not to mention that no one knows about the two of them, let's just say that these are just cheats, there are so many martial arts cheats in the world, do they want to come over? If it is different from the God of War catalogue or the elixir of longevity, but these books, although they are also the top cheats, are not as big as those two to fight. The incomplete Holy Spirit Sword Technique, the last sword is the real essence!

Others don't know, but Hong Qigong still knows some. The dead eunuch learned the supreme peerless sunflower treasure book, and the iron gall god Hou practiced the star-absorbing Dafa, and the star-absorbing Dafa that had no worries at all was not worse than the supreme secret book Northern Shengong that had long been lost by the Xiaoyao faction. That's all god-level exercises, and these three cheats are at most the icing on the cake, maybe it's just a decoration to show off, or to teach your subordinates or something.

Cultivation is based on the person himself, and the exercises are not the most important. Just like the beggar gang leader's talent, he is only in his early fifties now, but the world is shocked by the single-handed dragon palm technique, and it is said that Wei Zhongxian, the old eunuch who cultivates the Sunflower Treasure Book, has to avoid three points. As for whether they fought or not, no one knows at all.

Wei Zhongxian, who can be regarded as an important minister of the Four Dynasties, has lived for hundreds of years, and is still valued by this generation of holy masters, and he is still regarded as his right-hand man. And he had already stopped sixty years ago, never appeared in the rivers and lakes, the world knew that he was superb in martial arts, but no one had ever seen him shoot again.

In Wu Ming's view, these peerless masters, I am afraid that they all have the possibility of breaking through the sky, and their strength is definitely overturned.

"Hehe, you're still young, you have unlimited potential, and it's hard to fathom. What are you afraid of him? Fear is not the work of my generation of warriors. Hong Qigong patted Wu Ming with a smile, then got up and said, "Don't think about it, it is estimated that the martial arts conference is about to start, they are all from the younger generation, are you interested in taking a look?"

Wu Ming smiled, the first time he saw the martial arts conference, how could he miss it?

This year's martial arts conference was led by Yanzhou's King of Fighters Gate, Shadowless Gate and Evergreen Gate, and some other sects organized together, and the organizer was set up on the Trial Peak of the King of Fighters Gate. At this time, the trial peak has been completely opened by the King of Fighters Gate, and now it is a sea of people, in addition to many martial arts people, there are also many locals who rushed here to do business to see the excitement, a prosperous scene, compared to the temple fair of the Shangyuan Festival.

Yan Qing, the master of the King of Fighters Sect, who looked only middle-aged, frowned slightly when he looked at it, although there was still some distance between the Trial Peak and the main peak of the King of Fighters, but looking at the situation this year, I am afraid that a large number of people would have to be sent to maintain it.

I don't know why, Yan Qing was faintly uneasy in her heart, in previous years, the King of Fighters Sect had not held a martial arts conference, and most of them were led by the three sects of Yanzhou, so the address of the event was also converted among the three major sects. But this year is abnormal, it's obviously just the Yanzhou Martial Arts Conference, but it's not strange that other continents come, but why are many foreign warriors coming, and why?

Yanzhou has heroes, and there are a lot of chivalrous sects in the rivers and lakes, accounting for eighty percent of the Liao country. But this time it was completely unexpected, could it be that there was something hidden? But why didn't he, the leader of the alliance, know?

That's right, Yan Qing, the head of the Fist Emperor Sect, who is now almost seventy years old, is the contemporary martial arts alliance leader of the Liao Kingdom! It's just that this martial arts alliance leader can only manage Yanzhou and other places, and if it is a little more remote, it will be beyond his ability. But even so, the King of Fighters Gate has been in full swing over the years, and it is a great deterrent in Liao.

Looking at the endless crowd of people up and down the mountain, Yan Qing's face at this time was a little gloomy, maybe because of the slightest uneasiness in his heart, maybe because the development of things was a little out of his control. Looking at the bright sunshine in the sky, Yan Qing got up in vain and said to the disciples standing on both sides, "Have you arranged it all?"

A middle-aged man took a few steps forward and said to him: "Master, don't worry, everything has been arranged, there are elders in the important places of the sect, and all the disciples are on guard, not afraid of them making trouble." ”

This was said steadily, but the trace of arrogance in his tone could not be concealed. As Wan Zixin, the apprentice of Yan Qing, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, he also has this proud capital.

"Oh, I said Master, you have a hundred hearts when you are old, which one dares to come to my King of Fighters Gate to make trouble? Hehe, looking at the world, how many sects can compare to my King of Fighters Gate? Just like the Shadowless Sect and the Evergreen Sect, the two families are not afraid to join forces. The whole world can compare with my King of Fighters is only a beggar gang in the Heavenly Dynasty, and Tubo is said to have a tantric sect, but after all, he didn't dare to go to my Daliao to compare. You can put a hundred hearts when you are old, and besides, I have a peerless master like Master in the King of Fighters Sect, and tens of thousands of disciples, as far as I can see, those who want to make trouble are looking for death!"

It was a young man who spoke, and his face was still a little childish, and he spoke like a cannon, and he was talking like a cannon. However, this was arrogant, but even Yan Qing nodded reasonably.

The development of the Fist Emperor Sect over the years is really not something that is blown out casually. This martial arts conference is said to be jointly organized by three companies, but in the past ten years, it has almost become the family of the King of Fighters. For so many years, it was difficult for those two families to shake the status of the King of Fighters, and Yan Qing's position as the leader of the alliance had not changed for fifteen years. The martial arts conference is held every five years, which means that he has not met an opponent for three times. Although this selection is a bit untrue, in the final analysis, it also includes most of the strength of the Liao State martial arts, so it is still invincible for more than ten years, Yan Qing is naturally a little confident!

Being said like this, Yan Qing nodded reasonably, thinking about it, even if there is really any turmoil, who is his opponent? The official government has already fought over there, and there is a tacit understanding! Hehe, even if there is really an opponent, I have tens of thousands of disciples in the King of Fighters Sect, who can still be the enemy?

"Hu Zide, you kid" Yan Qing smiled and patted the young man's shoulder, "Yes, has there been any progress in cultivation recently?"

Hu Zide, Yan Qing's closed disciple, has a very high talent in martial arts, and he is the most valued by Yan Qing. This should have caused the jealousy of his fellow brothers, but this kid was so good that he could see everyone like a brother with a mouth, and he was like a fish in water in the door. In addition, this kid is also competitive, and his cultivation has only been more than ten years, and his martial arts are not much worse than his senior brother.

Hu Zide scratched the back of his head a little embarrassed and said, "This, Master, I am still in the Innate Nine Heavens, and the martial arts realm is really difficult to break through, but I will redouble my efforts." The boxing scriptures have not been fully understood."

Yan Qing nodded with satisfaction, this closed disciple has received it well, it seems that he is only eighteen years old this year, right? He has already reached the innate nine heavens, and he is alive and can speak, although he is still a little immature, but after eight or ten years of training, maybe he can be better than the blue, and he can be regarded as a successor!

"The boxing scriptures passed down by the master are broad and profound, and even the teacher has not fully understood it, you take your time, don't rush, lay a good foundation, and the future achievements are definitely above me! Okay, wait for the next conference to start, you go and prepare!"

"Yes, Master!"

Hu Zide felt a little proud in his heart, but because the master and senior brother were in front of him, it was really not good to be too proud and could only endure it. However, the joy on that face could not escape the eyes of the two, one was lamenting that his apprentice was still too tender, and the other was sad about himself, thinking that he was in his thirties, but now he was still wandering in the Innate Nine Heavens, and this little junior brother was unexpectedly alas!