People often only believe what they see with their own eyes, but in fact, seeing is not necessarily true, everything may be just an illusion, but people will still insist on believing that it is true, especially those who are pretentious, always feel that they are right. The truth is not acceptable to everyone, people sometimes only stay true to their old ideas, and sometimes they are even unwilling to admit that they are wrong, perhaps, such people are just moths attached to the illusion.

The night passed, and Yunshui Villa returned to calm, there was no imaginary search, let alone the imaginary everything, and there were many discussions, as if nothing happened last night, only two mysterious people, as well as Wuxin, Tiexiong and Dugu Lanqing, knew what happened last night.

People only knew that all the disciples of Yunshui Villa were patrolling all night last night, but when the sun just rose, it was quiet, and no one knew what was going on, even those disciples of Yunshui Villa who patrolled all night probably didn't understand why they were tired all night.

Time flies, and Wuxin and Tetsuo have been paying close attention to everything that may have happened in the villa all day, but they are disappointed that nothing has happened. Although it seems to be good news on the surface, Wuxin and Tetsuo know that this is the worst sign, and it is just the calm before the storm.

It soon got dark, and the day went by, and everything seemed so peaceful. During this period, Tetsuo went out once, he went to visit Aoki Michicho and Murong Chizuru, and told them what he thought, but the other party did not fully believe Tetsuo's words, after all, Tetsuo's assumptions were a bit too sensational, they only said that they would pay attention, and the rest did not say anything more.

No one blamed them, because perhaps none of these martial arts people who came to Yunshui Villa wanted to believe Tie Xiong's empty words, they were more willing to believe what they knew about the past. The plan to unite all the gangs against Yunshui Villa has basically failed, and they can only face it on their own. In fact, Wuxin never expected anyone to stand up and help, as long as they didn't obstruct it, it would be lucky.

Early the next morning, Yunshui Villa began to be lively, and all gangs walked to the martial arts training ground of Yunshui Villa one after another, finding their own position early, looking forward to the start of the triennial martial arts conference. Those who know and those who don't know began to talk about who this year's martial arts alliance leader will be.

Wuxin, Tiexiong, Nangong Chu and the others are among these people, just like the residence, their position in the martial arts training ground is also the very end, and from time to time there are "confident" arguments between the less powerful gangs around them, but their group of people is the quietest, no one speaks, they are all silent, paying attention to what may happen at any time.

"Something happened. Tie Xiong attached himself to Wuxin's ear and said softly, his expression solemn.

"What's wrong?" Wuxin turned his head to look at Tetsuo and asked suspiciously, a hint of foreboding rising in his heart.

"Wudang head Aoki received the news from Wudang last night, and left overnight, giving up the competition for the leader of the martial arts alliance. Tie Xiong frowned and said in a deep voice. Early this morning, Tie Xiong left his residence and didn't return until just now, and after meeting Wuxin and others on the way, he came to the martial arts training ground together.

"Wudang, what's going on?" Wuxin suddenly felt bad and continued to ask.

Tie Xiong looked at Wuxin, his face was solemn, and he said slowly: "Wudang was attacked, and the situation is critical. These were the news he had learned from Murong Qianhe, because Murong Qianhe and Aoki happened to be together at that time.

Hearing Tie Xiong's words, Wuxin frowned tightly, Wudang is a martial arts faction, and it has a long history, and has experienced many changes in the world, I didn't expect that someone would dare to challenge the majesty of Wudang, this is simply a desperate approach. What surprised Wuxin even more was that it had reached the point where the situation was critical, it was really incredible, it was estimated that except for Red Feather, no one had such great ability, and no one had such great courage.

Wuxin can now be 100% sure that Qiu Wan, the owner of Yunshui Villa, must be the person of Red Feather, because with the abstention of Daoist Aoki, the battle for the position of the leader of the alliance has only fallen on him and Murong Qianhe, the master of Murong Hall. Aoki is the highest martial arts cultivation among the three, and although Murong Qianhe's martial arts are not weak, it is not so easy to defeat Qiu Wan at all.

Thinking of this, he unintentionally began to look for the long-known owner of Yunshui Villa in the crowd, he knew that there would inevitably be a bloody battle today, but he did not find Qiu Wan's shadow, since the major gangs came to Yunshui Villa, this host never seemed to show up.

With the arrival of people from various gangs, the martial arts conference finally began, but the host Qiu Wan still did not show up, the conference was presided over by the eldest disciple of Yunshui Villa, and before the opening made an explanation for his master, claiming that his master deliberately retreated and recuperated in order to prepare for this martial arts feast, and he had just come out of the customs this morning, and he would come after a simple freshening up.

The first to start the competition were some gangs with little power, although they sent the strongest of their respective gangs, but it was only a hot spot for the final battle. But even so, it attracted continuous applause from the onlookers in the audience. Some people sing, and of course some people applaud and shout.

Time has passed little by little, and there have been a number of people on the stage, although the strength has deviated, but everyone stops when they get to the point, and they stop when they decide the winner, but they will inevitably suffer some minor injuries.

Seeing that it was almost noon, the real contender finally appeared. The first to come to the stage was Murong Qianhe, the head of the Murong Hall, whose full beard could not hide the rosy on his cheeks. His face always seemed like that, as if he hadn't woken up from a hangover.

The one who fought against Murong Qianhe was the winner of the rest of the gangs, and he was considered the middle-aged man with the highest strength. Holding a long sword, standing in the center of the field, he also has the demeanor of a general.

After the two of them clenched their fists to each other, the middle-aged man attacked first. I saw that his long sword shook, and the tip of the sword quickly pointed at Murong Qianhe's shoulder, and in the blink of an eye, he attacked Murong Qianhe's approach.

Murong Qianhe stomped his feet on the spot, his body instantly bounced to the side, his hands behind his back, and easily dodged the middle-aged man's attack, but he didn't fight back, but waited for the middle-aged man to launch a second attack, as if he was not in a hurry to end this duel that had been won and lost from the beginning.

The middle-aged man didn't stop, he attacked again, and stabbed out the second sword, this sword was stabbed at Murong Qianhe's chest, and the speed was twice as fast as just now, it seemed that the sword just now was just a false move, which meant a temptation. With this sword, he used all his strength.

Murong Qianhe glanced at the middle-aged man, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he greeted him like lightning, but his hands were still behind his back. Just when he was watching the middle-aged man's long sword pass by, he suddenly stretched out his right hand and quickly flicked a finger on the middle-aged man's sword body!

I saw the middle-aged man stumbling under his feet in an instant, and the long sword almost came out of his hand, so deep internal strength. Before the middle-aged man could stabilize the situation, he saw that Murong Qianhe had already arrived behind the middle-aged man in the blink of an eye, smiling silently. And at the same time that the two of them staggered by in an instant just now, Murong Qianhe reached out and patted the middle-aged man's shoulder like lightning.

The middle-aged man put away his sword, turned around, and bowed deeply to Murong Qianhe, he admitted defeat. If Murong Qianhe had a weapon in his hand just now, or if he had added some internal force to his hand, it would be impossible for the middle-aged man to stand at this time. He lost, and he lost convincingly. Although there was no thrilling scene and no tense atmosphere, Murong Qianhe's skills still won thunderous cheers from the audience.

"Brother Murong still likes to make jokes about the younger generations so much. A voice thought about it, and then saw a figure quickly pass over the crowd in the audience, landed in the center of the martial arts arena, and stood opposite Murong Qianhe.

I only heard a burst of cheers from the audience, and from time to time someone shouted "Qiu Daxia" and something like that, looking extremely excited. This person who suddenly appeared was none other than the owner of Yunshui Villa, Qiu Wan. It's not too early or too late, it's just the right time.

This person was dressed in a golden robe, embroidered with patterns on gold thread, and looked unusually luxurious. There are two mustaches above his lips, and he goes up and down as he speaks as his lips squirm. In his hand he holds a long knife with gems inlaid on the scabbard and hilt. Whether it is from the dress and the weapons he carries, it can be seen that this hero in people's mouths is not only a strong gang, but also a wealth that cannot be underestimated.

"Otherwise, how can you lure the owner of Qiu Zhuang out. Murong Qianhe laughed and said, as if he didn't deny that he didn't use all his strength just now.

"It could have been won with one move, but Brother Murong deliberately kept a hand. Qiu Wan said with a smile, no matter how they looked at it, they didn't look like people who were about to start a vicious battle.

"Be a man and leave a line, and see each other in the future. Murong Qianhe said with a smile, but he put down the hands that had been behind his back, it seemed that he didn't dare to hold it up when facing Qiu Wan at this time.

Qiu Wan smiled, turned to look at the people in the audience, and said loudly: "I received news last night that the Wudang faction was suddenly attacked by unknown people, and the situation was critical, so Aoki Dao Chang temporarily gave up the competition for the position of alliance leader, although it is a pity, but the gang matter is the top priority, and Aoki Dao Chang's big mind to put Wudang's safety first is worthy of all of us' admiration." The matter of Wudang is also the matter of my Yunshui Villa, and I hope it is everyone's business, Yunshui Villa will rush to Wudang immediately after the end of the martial arts conference, help Aoki Dao Chang, and vow to repel those who dare to offend Wudang!"

Qiu Wan's impassioned opening remarks pushed the atmosphere of the scene to the top, and all the martial arts people in the audience responded, saying that they were willing to go together and look forward to the leader of the martial arts alliance, as if they had admitted that Qiu Wan had won without a fight and became the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Murong Qianhe's face on the side changed slightly, and his expression was solemn, but he didn't think it was because of the martial arts alliance leader, but because Qiu Wan's move was a bit of a suspicion of deliberately winning people's hearts, and it was a bit tricky. If you really want to help Wudang, you can go now, why do you have to wait until the end of the martial arts conference?

Qiu Wan smiled and motioned for everyone in the audience to be quiet, turned to look at Murong Qianhe and said, "Brother Murong, don't mind, everyone is just in a moment's mood and talking casually, as for whether you can be the leader of this martial arts alliance, it depends on who can be better between you and me, and we can't make this conclusion yet." ”

Murong Qianhe waved his hand and said lightly: "Since Master Qiu Zhuang is in a hurry to rush to Wudang after the conference, then let's not waste time, let's start." "The attitude is not as friendly as it was at the beginning, and I am a little impatient.

"How did Brother Murong become an acute child..."Qiu Wan said with a smile, not caring at all about Murong Qianhe's changed attitude at the moment, and then put away his smile and continued: "Since this is the case, then let's start, and stop at the point." As he spoke, he hugged his fists towards Murong Qianhe.

Murong Qianhe didn't speak, reached out and took out a nine-section whip from his waist, shook it vigorously, and saw a "snap" of the nine-section whip, smashing a crack in the wooden board of the martial arts arena, and sparks erupted. The nine-section whip is his famous stunt, the moves are unpredictable, and there are no more than five people in the rivers and lakes who can catch his nine-section whip.

Neither of them spoke again, staring at each other intently, the atmosphere was tense to the extreme, and the real master duel was about to be staged......