Time flies by like a white horse, fleeting.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the Young Heroes Conference.

The venue of the conference was selected in a manor in the east of Luoyang City, which was determined by Liu Hanfeng after Liu Suifeng consulted Liu Suifeng.

The manor is called Yanxia Villa, covering an area of dozens of acres, which was originally a resting place for his youngest daughter to return to Luoyang, and now this manor, Liu Suifeng has not been here for more than ten years, but there are some handymen in the manor who clean every day to keep the manor tidy.

The venue is in the manor, a beautiful two-story building, in front of which a high platform has been erected, and dozens of pavilions have been temporarily erected around the high platform.

Before noon today, the manor was already crowded, and even the small two-story building was full of older faces.

There are friends who call friends, there are new friends, and some have some grievances on weekdays.

Some of the gossip on the rivers and lakes is even more disturbing in private, especially the eldest lady of the Xue family in Huibin Building, the matter is the most lively, but no one dares to speak loudly, only in that head to ear, Xue Yihan with a silver-white mask, only attached to the eyes, walked behind the gossip person, fingers flicked slightly, a small silver needle pierced into the laughter of those people, the gossip person only felt a numbness on the body, and suddenly laughed involuntarily, they all held back their laughter, laughed to themselves, only a moment of effort, some people laughed straight up, tears came out。

With a small punishment, Xue Yihan stood beside a few people, stretched out his hand and patted each of them, until several people stopped laughing, looked at him with some fear, and then he said coldly: "This time I just clicked on your laughing hole, if I hear this kind of remarks again in the future, it will not be solved by a few laughs." ”

After speaking, he ignored the faces of those people and left with a cold face, and soon disappeared into the vast flow of people, and those people suffered hardship, knowing that they were not his opponents, and they didn't dare to say a word more.

After waiting for about a stick of incense, there were bursts of exclamations in the courtyard, and then I saw Liu Hanfeng walking up to the second floor with many high-rollers who had been famous for a long time, followed by the bored Liu Hanqing and the sloppy Xing Suanming.

As soon as they appeared, there was a brief silence in the manor.

Then the teenagers under the pavilion all clasped their fists and saluted.

Two young men in white Confucian shirts and long swords walked out of the crowd and shouted at Xing Mo Ming's fist Fourth Uncle, Xing Mo Ming looked stupid and said lazily: "It's Wuyue and Wuhua, don't be so polite, I'm all people who have been removed from the family tree, and I can't afford to be it." ”

The two of them were not annoyed when they heard Xing Wanming say this, and one of them, Xing Wuhua, who was slightly taller, said with a smile: "The fourth uncle is the fourth uncle, and we children don't participate in the affairs of adults." ”

Xing Moming actually likes these two juniors, but now that his identity dictates, he has to avoid it.

Fortunately there is no moon and fortunate no flower at the beginning, and the young men in the back are all climbing relatives with relatives, climbing friends with friends, and those young men who have no background relationship are both envious and jealous.

There was a lot of discussion under the pavilion.

Some of them are far away, and they can't hear the conversation of the people in front of them clearly, but there are some people around them who are introduced one by one, and someone pointed to the left pavilion closest to the two-story small building and said: "I didn't see those two people, the one wearing purple clothes is the pride of the Northwest Xue family, Xue Zhan, and the one wearing a pink dress is afraid that it is Xue Ying." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Someone pointed to the first pavilion on the right and said: "Those three are all young masters and sons of the Su family in Suzhou, including Su Han, the eldest son of Su Yifei's predecessors, as well as Su Nianyan and nephew Su Peng." ”

"And the one who is talking to Xing Wuyue, isn't that the two sons of the Southwest Wind family, Feng Wuche and Feng Qing?"

"There are so many sons of a family, so many young heroes, I'm afraid that today will not be as good as my Zhang San. A plainly dressed young man looked up to the sky and roared, and was immediately despised by the people around him.

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Xue Yihan listened to the introductions and discussions of these people in the crowd, and memorized a few names by heart.

His eyes swept over Su Han and Su Nianyan, and then fixed on the woman in the pink dress, Xue Ying's makeup today was simple and elegant, every time she spoke, she smiled faintly and revealed the playfulness and shyness of her daughter's family, and Xue Yihan, who was looking directly, also had a light smile on her face.

The young people under the pavilion talked a lot, and everyone upstairs was not idle, and they also gambled leisurely on who could squeeze into the top ten at today's Young Heroes Conference.

Not to mention those young sons of famous families, just the ordinary people who are not famous were told three names by Liu Hanfeng, which made the high-rollers a little curious.

can enter Liu Hanfeng's eyes, what kind of strength does this person have?

Soon, a middle-aged man walked out of the second floor, that person had a long beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes, very heroic, as soon as he came out, Xue Yihan looked at his body and was shocked, and muttered softly: "Father... Su Yifei?"

Su Yifei pressed his hand, signaled everyone not to speak, and after the pavilion was quiet, he said loudly: "Young heroes, contemptible Su Yifei, today is the chief referee of this competition, today no matter how distant or close to me is not available, I will treat everyone equally, treat every player participating in the competition fairly and justly, find materials that can be made for the future rivers and lakes, select excellent seedlings for the future martial arts, and cultivate a group of loyal people for my Daqin." ”

Listening to Su Yifei's words, many young people waved their hands and shouted loudly, full of spirit.

Su Yifei had a smile on his face, pressed his hand and recalled: " Ten years ago, the top ten masters of the rivers and lakes fought against the masters of the Heavenly Demon Palace in the Heavenly Demon Cliff, and paid a heavy price to kill the Demon Sect Leader Feng Yunfei and the four protectors of the Demon Sect, ushering in a peaceful decade for my martial arts righteous path, we must also remember the efforts of our predecessors, and we must also keep the predecessors' country, so I discussed with Brother Liu and many elders in the rivers and lakes, this conference entered the top three, as long as there are no bad deeds and talent, there will be a chance to obtain the true inheritance of the Liu family's sword technique and the Su family's Fengwu Nine Heavenly Tricks"

"Is this true?The Liu family's sword technique and the Su family's Feng Wujiu are really willing to pass it on to outsiders?" someone asked anxiously.

Su Yifei said with a smile: "Of course, as long as you have this strength, these two exercises are up to you to choose, and now the Demon Sect is showing signs of recovery, and the younger generation must always have someone to take the lead, and it is not a matter of relying on us old men who are almost half a hundred years old to support the rivers and lakes." ”

Tingxia suddenly exploded with this news, and everyone talked about it, and their eyes showed a look of longing.

Su Yifei then loudly announced the rules of the martial arts competition: "This year's rules are very simple, those over the age of 25 are not allowed, those who have bad deeds on the rivers and lakes are prohibited from participating, and the competition is guarded, and each person can guard a maximum of five rounds." ”

Su Yifei looked at the young men in the audience who were grinding their fists and palms, their faces were full of smiles and love, and he said gently, "The martial arts conference is an exchange conference, which is not only an exchange of martial arts, but also an exchange of acquaintances. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man in a black linen shirt, holding a mountain axe, walked to the ring, arched his hand at Su Yifei, and his deep voice echoed in the manor: "I am Sun Cheng, I will guard this first level, which hero will come up to teach?"

"Sun Cheng, isn't this Sun Cheng, one of the three people in the mouth of Brother Han Feng?" Sha Yihong, the leader of the Iron Sand Gang wearing a sheep's horn hat, asked in surprise.

"How is it?Brother Yihong, is he okay?" Liu Hanfeng smiled and asked Sha Yihong.

Sha Yihong nodded, and said in admiration: "I see that this son is introverted, walking steadily and steadily, I am afraid that the internal kung fu tends to be small, and the mountain axe also opens and closes..."

As he was speaking, Sha Yihong's face suddenly became a little ugly, his mouth seemed to be stuffed with an apple, and his voice stopped abruptly, only to see Sha Feiyu, the descendant of the family with whom he had the highest hopes, walk out of the pavilion, jump onto the high platform in a few steps, arch his hand to the stage, and then report to his family: "Help Sha Feiyu in the lower iron sand, please advise." ”

When everyone upstairs heard him report to his home, there was a burst of laughter, and Liu Hanfeng joked to Sha Yihong: "There are a lot of young talents under the command of the Sand Gang Master, and it seems that I have a chance to take the lead today." ”

Sha Yihong's face changed slightly, and he said to everyone: "Where is it, look at the competition, look at the competition." ”

Everyone was in high spirits and went downstairs one after another.

I saw Sun Cheng stepping on a false step, his right hand opened the mountain axe straight towards Sha Feiyu, listening to the sound of the axe blade whirring wind, Sha Feiyu's body moved a few steps to the left, and pulled out the short sword on his waist to open the mountain axe, and then the short sword sword move changed, stabbing towards Sun Cheng's waist, Sun Cheng retracted the mountain axe, and also twisted his body, dodging Sha Feiyu's sword moves, and then the mountain opening axe cut from Sha Feiyu's side like a mountain press, Sha Feiyu didn't have time to collect the sword moves, so he had to use the short sword to connect.

Sha Feiyu was instantly shocked back a few steps, even the right hand holding the sword trembled, and Sha Yihong, who was looking directly, was very anxious, but it was not easy to mention it.

said that Sun Cheng had to ignore people as soon as he made a move, and the follow-up tricks were approaching, forcing Sha Feiyu to the corner of the ring, and there was no way to retreat.

Sha Feiyu was in a hurry, and when the mountain axe was cut head-on, he blocked it with his sword again, and the short sword was instantly knocked away, while Sha Feiyu fell to the ground and slid past Sun Cheng's crotch, and then a carp stiffened, stood up and slapped Sun Cheng's back.

The real killer of the Iron Sand Gang, Iron Sand Palm, was also found by him at this moment and played out.

Sun Cheng heard the sound of the wind in his back, and he was also frightened, if this palm hit his body, he was afraid that he would hurt his muscles and bones, and he didn't have time to turn around, Sun Cheng stomped on the ground, rubbed and jumped up three feet high, and then flipped in the air and fell behind Sha Feiyu, Sha Feiyu fell into the air with a palm, and he was about to turn around and follow, Sun Cheng gave him a chance, and he preemptively split the mountain axe out, and fell straight on the top of Sha Feiyu's head, Sha Feiyu's face suddenly turned pale, looking at the mountain axe that was only an inch away from his forehead, and he had no choice but to admit defeat.