"Extra, extra. Three days later, it will be our annual martial arts competition in Longtan County. This time, the organizer is the Musou Martial Arts Hall, and the Lord of the Golden Pavilion will be present in person......"

On the street, newspaper sellers shouted loudly.

"Hey, bring me a newspaper. ”

A low voice reached the ears of the newspaper seller, and frightened him, for he did not notice anyone talking to him.

Suddenly, behind the newspaper seller, a shadow suddenly turned into a young man in a black robe, wearing a mask, for some reason, he gave people an inexplicable depression.

The newspaper seller quickly recovered from his astonishment, showed his excellent professionalism, and said respectfully:

"Okay, give it, your newspaper, get it. ”

"This is money for you, don't look for it, I'll ask you a few questions, and you can answer me. ”

"Okay, you ask. I must know everything, I must know everything. ”

"Where is the Musou Martial Arts Pavilion?"

"Oh, you're new to our Longtan County, aren't you?"

The black-robed young man nodded slightly, motioning for him to continue.

"The Wushuang Martial Arts Pavilion is in the easternmost part of Longtan County, and you can see it when you walk along this avenue. ”

"I see, what is the strength of the Golden Sacred Trench?"

"You said the Golden Pavilion Master, huh...... He should be one of the best masters in our Longtan County, except for the Wooden Hall Master of the Black Wind Ridge, I think no one should be able to catch the Golden Pavilion Master's move. ”

"Really? One last question: Where is the registration place for the tournament?

"It turns out that you are here to participate in the martial arts competition? The organizer of this year's martial arts competition is the Wushuang Martial Arts Hall, so the registration location for the martial arts competition is naturally in the Wushuang Martial Arts Hall. But...... I think you should have come here in a group, right? Outsiders participating in our martial arts tournament must be in the form of a sect or a group to participate. ”

"That's nature, I'm just going first. ”

After saying that, he turned his back and disappeared as quietly as when he appeared before. At the moment of turning around, the newspaper seller saw clearly that the black-robed young man was printed with conspicuous blood-red characters behind him: "Blood"

"What, it's the Bloody Gate. At this time, the newspaper seller's heart beat wildly, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he had a feeling of the aftermath of the disaster. Bloodslaughter Gate, for him. Oh no, it's taboo for all the forces in Tongzhou, because it represents death. Once targeted by this force, it is basically impossible to escape death. And the price paid to invite them is not something that ordinary people can afford......

"Report to the Golden Pavilion Master, the Wooden Hall Master of the Black Wind Ridge has asked to see him, and he has been waiting outside the hall for a long time. Jin Shengyan, who was sitting on a wooden chair drinking tea, was also attracted by this report.

"Mu Shen, this old thing, rarely took the initiative to come to me. It is estimated that it is for the sake of the martial arts competition, Tie Man, you take a good look at Miss Qin, I will meet him. ”

After speaking, he strode outside the hall.

"Oh, I don't know if the master of the wooden hall is here, and he will miss the distance, so I hope it's not strange, hahaha. Jin Shengyan stepped forward slightly apologetically and said to Mu Shen.

"Well, that's a bad statement. Mu came uninvited, and hoped that the owner of the Golden Pavilion would be strange. ”

"Hahaha, the master of the wooden hall is polite. Everyone has been friends for many years, so there is no need to stick to these small sections. But why did you come to me this time?"

"Oh, yes. Has the Golden Pavilion Master forgotten the rules of the tournament?"

"Oh? ”

"Since the gold pavilion owner has forgotten, then Mu should have the obligation to remind the gold pavilion owner well, lest the gold pavilion master make a fool of himself when the time comes. ”

"As the organizer of the previous martial arts competition, according to the regulations, the handover ceremony must be completed to the new organizer. ”

"And such things, then I don't know what kind of handover method the master of the wooden hall plans to use?"

"I'm here for two purposes. This is to determine the date of the handover ceremony with your Peerless Martial Arts Gym, and this is to want to be alone with you. ”

"Stop, Mu Shen, you give me a stop first. The handover ceremony can take place at any time, but the second thing you said is that you want someone? Who do you want? I don't have anyone to arrest you here. I warn you, don't be vexatious. ”

"Pavilion Master, don't get excited. When I say people, I naturally don't mean people from our Black Wind Mountains. ”

"And what do you mean?"

"What do I mean, don't you know in your heart as the master of the Golden Pavilion......"

Mu Shen looked at Jin Shengyan playfully and said slowly.