Chaohu Martial Arts Conference.

A rare prosperous era on the rivers and lakes.

It is said that this martial arts conference was initiated by Chen Boyang, the head of the Kuocang faction, and convened the large and small sects in the southern martial arts, and several sects in the northern martial arts also participated.

I don't know if the Shaolin faction will send people to participate. If we can meet the people of the Shaolin faction at the Chaohu Martial Arts Conference, Li Xiaoqian and I can directly hand over the cheats of the Yuantong faction to the people of the Shaolin faction. In this way, we can save a lot of hardships from traveling thousands of miles to Shaolin.

Therefore, Li Xiaoqian and I decided to go with Bai Jingxing. In fact, even if Li Xiaoqian and I don't want to go, we can't help it. Faced with the requirements of such a master as Bai Jingxing, we had no choice at all.

Bai Jingxing is indeed a very strange old man.

He kept saying that time was tight and there was no room for delay. He asked us to travel with him overnight without stopping. When we were sleepy, we rested on the side of the road for an hour or two, and then we continued on our way.

But since time is pressing, shouldn't we be galloping?

But he was still riding his horse upside down, reclining on his horse's back, and drinking leisurely.

The sun sets and rises, rises and sets. After four days of back-and-forth, we arrived at the south bank of Chaohu Lake.

This lake is much larger than West Lake. Looking into the distance from the high platform, the West Lake can still see the edge, but this lake can not see the edge at a glance.

Under the sunset, the golden light on Chaohu Lake is sparkling, looking from afar, it is like thousands of gold and jade floating in it. As soon as the wind swept away, the waves became stronger, and the swaying golden light rose and fell, which was beautiful.

A wide area on the edge of Chaohu Lake has gathered a dense crowd of people. Based on their costumes and their positions, it can be seen that they belong to more than a dozen different gangs.

The dozen gangs stood side by side in two rows, facing each other, giving way to a passage more than ten meters wide in the middle. Although the crowd on both sides exchanged heads and whispered fragments, they were unusually neatly arranged, as if they were waiting for someone to arrive.

Bai Jingxing rode his horse leisurely, and the horse was as leisurely as him, walking leisurely and walking to the middle of the crowd with his head held high. Li Xiaoqian and I followed him anxiously.

Everyone was silent for a moment, and their eyes were unanimously on the old man in white.

"Master Bai is finally here!" Out of the crowd was a gray-robed old man, who looked younger than Bai Jingxing. He was thin, with sallow skin, gray hair, and several distinct horizontal lines on his forehead.

Bai Jingxing slowly climbed off the horse, took a sip of wine, and said, "With Master Chen here to preside over the overall situation, why wait for me, an old man?"

He is Chen Boyang of the Kucang faction.

Li Xiaoqian and I flipped off our horses and stood a few steps away from Bai Jingxing. The masters of various factions neatly arranged on both sides were even more majestic in the lake breeze, which made me feel a panic in my heart.

Chen Boyang was very respectful to Bai Jingxing, he said: "If the head of Bai doesn't come, how dare the little brother make a mistake." ”

Bai Jingxing took a sip of wine, smiled and waved his hand, and said, "Brother Chen said that he was joking, since this martial arts conference was convened by the Kucang faction, it should naturally be presided over by Brother Chen. ”

Chen Boyang said: "Who doesn't know that Bai Zhangmen is the status of today's martial arts, and only a person with high moral integrity like you can suppress the scene, not the younger brother." ”

Bai Jingxing smiled and said, "Brother Chen is really polite. It's better for you to host, I drank a little too much today. He glanced back at me and Li Xiaoqian, and shouted, "What are you two stinky boys standing there doing? Aren't you going to preside over the martial arts conference?"

Li Xiaoqian said: "Don't dare. ”

I said, "I don't dare." ”

Bai Jingxing took a sip of wine, ignored Chen Boyang, led the horse, and walked towards a group of people dressed in white. Chen Boyang's expression was a little embarrassed, he watched Bai Jingxing leave, and wanted to speak, but his mouth moved, and finally closed.

The two of us followed closely behind Bai Jingxing, and walked with him to the group of people dressed in white.

At the front of the crowd, there was a guy looking at me, and I looked at him, with a sense of déjà vu.

"How are you?!" I exclaimed.

That person was Wu Lian. Excalibur's invisible martial arts.

Bai Jingxing said, "What? do you know?"

Wu Lian bowed: "Meet Master." Then, he said, "The disciple had a relationship with this brother in Lin'an Mansion a few days ago. ”

Bai Jingxing is the head of the Qingyun faction, and Wu Lian is a disciple of the Qingyun faction. In such a martial arts conference, it is not surprising that Wu Lian appeared here.

I remembered that day in the Louqin Inn, Wu Lian injured Lou Qin with an invisible sword qi, and I was suddenly angry. I said, "Your apprentice caused trouble in Lin'an Mansion and hurt my sister Lou." ”

"Oh?" Bai Jingxing stared at Wu Lian and asked, "Is there such a thing?"

Wu Lian looked flustered and stammered, "This, this...... Master, disciple no, not intentionally. ”

Bai Jingxing scolded: "Do it with a woman, you are really promising! Go back and think about it behind closed doors...... Ten days!" Wu Lian hurriedly said yes, not daring to speak.

I felt a sense of relief in my heart, and I would be quite relieved to see this scene.

"Master!" Suddenly, a figure squeezed out of the crowd, it was the man with scars who was holding a sword that day, he also saluted Bai Jing and said, "This matter started because of me, regardless of the matter of senior brother." ”

Bai Jingxing said impatiently: "It's you kid again! You're twenty days!" With that, he took a sip of wine, turned around, and ignored the two of them.

On the south bank of Chaohu Lake, on this empty grassland, dense figures are shaking, and white, green, yellow and gray costumes are divided into several pieces, and there are about seven or eight thousand people.

The entire martial arts, the characters and sects that can be called the number, almost all gathered here.

The evening breeze swept away, and there was silence on the field, only the wind blowing on the surface of the lake, the sound of water and the wind, alternating sounds. The sunset gradually sank on the lake, and seeing that night was about to fall, this martial arts conference was far from being as surging as the waves on the lake.

Chen Boyang walked from the gray-clothed crowd of the Kuocang faction to the center of the field, he raised his hands high and shouted loudly: "Heroes!"

His voice was deep and penetrating, and Li Xiaoqian and I stood beside Bai Jingxing, only more than 30 meters away from Chen Boyang. The sound came to the cochlea, and the eardrum itched for a while.

In the distance, there was a stir.

Chen Boyang was displeased and shouted: "What's going on over there?"

The crowd was in a lot more agitated.

Suddenly, someone in the middle shouted: "Master Chen, the people in the back said that they can't hear it!"

"Huh. Bai Jingxing laughed in a low voice, "I'll just say I can't preside over it, it's a lot of trouble!" he took a sip of wine.

Only then did I realize that this was not only a drunkard with strange behavior, but also a cunning drunkard!