At three o'clock, Dongfang Lianmo's car drove into Jinguan City without anyone paying attention.

Although it had just passed the first day that was enough to make people feel dissipated, many of the leaders of Jiuzhuang Thirteen Mountains still arrived at the venue the next day as promised.

As for the rest of the people who didn't show up, it's really impossible to say what happened during the long night last night.

The high platform damaged in the fierce battle last night had not been repaired at all, and it was displayed in such a mess in front of everyone, but the seats were neatly arranged as they were on the first day, and the cups, plates and wine cups that had been knocked over and broken before were also cleaned up, which was a bit funny compared to the ring full of broken stones and wood.

The ten monks of Shu Di sat down on the platform of the Taishou Mansion as usual, and the rest of the martial arts families did not distinguish between the high and low, and they all sat down according to the appearance of yesterday.

The hour was near, but no one came to preside.

The seat was full of martial arts people, although they all said the same thing in the faction, but when they united, they became a group of dragons without a leader.

And Dongfang Lianmo, who was lucky enough to pick up a life last night, had already taken off his unnecessary clothes at this time, and mixed in with the disciples of Tangjiabao.

No one appeared in Tangjiabao, and the Black Cloud Society, everyone had no way of knowing where they would appear from.

In an uninhabited alley somewhere in Jinguan City, the coachman stopped the carriage, carefully lifted the curtain, and said in a low voice: "Alliance leader, the hour is coming." ”

The people sitting in the carriage were none other than Dongfang Lianmo, who was still closing his eyes and recuperating, and Yue Zhishu, who was holding the piano in his arms.

"Hmm. Dongfang Lian Mo responded quietly and opened his eyes.

Yue Zhishu got out of the car with the piano first, and then waited peacefully beside the wheel.

Dongfang Lianmo stood up, slowly got out of the car, and stood next to Yue Zhishu. Rao is qi is not released at this time, he looks so unangry and self-assured, standing with Yue Zhishu, looking like a father and daughter of the Xian clan.

"Father-in-law, there is the venue in front of you. Last night, the black cloud would bark wildly, and the platform was a little damaged. ”

"It doesn't matter. Dongfang Lian Mo responded.

It was only at this time that he really took a look at this Jinguan City.

As a city where the martial arts conference is held, it is naturally much more lively than usual, and it is much the same as he imagined. After all, there are only a few cities in the world, whether it is Eastern or Western Shu, they are always the same.

"Let's go. Dongfang Lian Mo said.

It's time to put an end to this protracted game.

"Yes. Yue Zhishu responded obediently and led him forward.

Turning the corner, the two appeared on the avenue, almost immediately attracting a stunned gaze.

The two of them, whose temperament was already beyond ordinary people, were obviously walking towards the venue of the martial arts conference at this time. What's more, it is impossible for most of the people in Jinguan City not to recognize Dongfang Lianmo's face.

Their identities have long been revealed.

Yue Zhishu's lips opened lightly, and a clear voice resounded like the wind throughout the venue.

"Martial Arts Alliance Leader Dongfang Lian Mo is coming!"

Those four words seemed to have magical power, representing that the famous masters of the entire Central Plains Martial Arts all turned their heads, and hundreds of eyes looked at this person who came from a distance.

It was only at this time that some of them saw Dongfang Lianmo for the first time.

In addition to being oppressed by the supreme majesty and unable to speak, the first impression of the alliance leader on many people is actually old.

He was much older than they thought, almost on par with Xie Hui.

Although his back is still strong, his steps are still windy, and his eyes are still bright.

But that kind of old age is not written on the body like Xie Hui, but in a deeper place.

Snow-white hair on top of his head, layers stacked on his face.

Everything announced that this Venerable who had dominated the martial arts for forty years had indeed ushered in his old age.

But he still wouldn't give up.

With a steady pace, Dongfang Lianmo came to the high platform that had collapsed into ruins, turned around, and swept every person in the field with a fierce gaze.

Yue Zhishu stopped beside him, six steps away from him, and smiled warmly.

There was silence in the room.

The arrival of Dongfang Lianmo Deity brings people a sense of oppression, which is only a lot more than yesterday's Xie Hui.

What's even worse is that Xie Hui actually chose to appear at this time.

He staggered down the road on the other side, still dragging dozens of guards like a black cloud, following him closely.

The two giants on the rivers and lakes who are inseparable from each other appeared at the same time in the small Jinguan City today, next to a high platform that has been destroyed.

Everyone was out of breath.

Everyone knows that something big is coming, but they don't know when it will happen suddenly.

Xie Hui looked at Dongfang Lianmo from afar, and Dongfang Lianmo looked at Xie Hui from afar.

"The East is even deserted. Xie Hui laughed.

Dongfang Lianmo said word by word: "Xie Hui." ”

Finally met.

Two people who have never met, but have fought countless times with each other, finally stood in front of each other.

Both of them are dying, but they are so distinctly different.

One is strong and resolute, and the other is arched.

One is the number one martial artist today, who can shatter the mountains and rivers by thinking about it, and the other is just an ordinary old man.

Dongfang Lian Mo only brought Yue Zhishu with him, but Xie Hui had nearly 100 followers to defend.

However, until this moment, no one dared to say who the winner of the two was.

Only Dongfang Lianmo understands that he has won the battle.

Since Miao Jiang, he has laid out the situation for today. Along the way, there was no step beyond his expectations.

In the secret battle in Miao Jiang, Xie Hui personally entered Bei Miao, Du Shenquan died, and the Quayuan Mo evil faction was even more decadent, and the Dai Lou family once again gained a firm foothold in Miao Jiang.

All this seems to be not a good thing for Dongfang even Mo and Xie Hui, but it is Zhao Wu'an, who has never been able to tell which sect and which faction, has the upper hand. However, in fact, Dongfang Lianmo had already gotten what he wanted.

Xie Hui's divine object that he had been running the Ten Thousand Poisons Gate for many years but still couldn't ask for was both a miracle medicine and a strange poison, and he arranged it in that light and dark dart and smuggled it back to Tangjiabao.

The poison pill obtained from Nan Miao with great difficulty can be brought back to life, refining the human body into a green corpse, painless and senseless, and the skill is amazing. After a whole year of research and development, it has achieved complete results.

On the Tangjiabao suspension bridge, Liu Shulei, who fell into the valley after a fierce fight with Mo Dao, was the first test subject. After that, Dongfang Lian Mo picked it up again and sent it to intercept and kill the holder of the Baisheng Knife, which caused his body to fall into Xie Hui's hands.

Tang Leng of Duxiu Village expected that Dongfang Lianmo might exercise such a forbidden technique, so he would rather seek death than threaten to go to Tangjiabao, begging him to dispel his thoughts.

It's a pity that Dongfang Lianmo has no intention of turning back.

He executed Tang Leng almost without any hesitation. Of course, it was borrowed from Mo Dao's knife.

There are still twenty-four ghouls like Liu Zhilei.

Although he was not in Jinguan City last night, what tragedy happened in the city is now only known to the martial arts families who were slaughtered.

Of course, Dongfang Lianmo knew very well that all those who supported Xie Hui had now died at the hands of the ghouls.

Since this is the news brought back by Yue Zhishu, even if he didn't see it with his own eyes, it is absolutely reliable.

When the time comes, the audience will vote for a decisive decision, and it will definitely be his Dongfang Lian Mo who has an overwhelming advantage, even if Xie Hui is not convinced, and he will send Heiyun to kill, he is confident that he will win head-on with this body that has been carefully recuperating for half a year.

And Xie Hui's most promising set of killing moves has been stopped on the way by his personal disciple Mo Dao, and he can't catch up with this Jinguan City no matter what.

Regardless of the positive side, Dongfang Lianmo can no longer find the slightest chance of defeat.

He and Xie Hui stood opposite each other, looking at each other's expressions with interest.

Over the years, Dongfang Lian Mo has been thinking about what kind of person the owner of the Black Cloud Society is.

In his early years, Master Xie left a lot of pen and ink on the rivers and lakes, and almost everyone had heard his name, but after the Battle of the Gaoliang River, no one had seen him again.

Dongfang Lian Mo is also very curious about what the scene will be if he really comes face to face with Xie Hui one day in the future.

Now the view is clearly good, and it suits him very well.

Xie Hui's face could not see joy or sorrow. Apparently according to his plan, he should have died before sunrise.

Dongfang Lian Mo couldn't help but tease: "What's the matter, Lord Liberator? This seat is still standing here today, is it a big surprise to you?"

Xie Hui nodded quietly: "It's really unexpected." Xie never thought that as wise as the leader of the Eastern Alliance, he would dare to appear in Jinguan City and hit the stone with an egg. ”

His voice was not loud, and the old man really couldn't make much of a loud sound, but everyone inside and outside the stadium could hear it clearly.

He said that Dongfang Lian Mo hit stones with eggs.

Dongfang Lian Mo was stunned, turned his head, and looked at the many martial arts masters under the venue, as well as the countless heroes of the rivers and lakes who had the courage to come here outside the venue.

Yue Zhishu gently held the lyre and stood quietly behind him.

Dongfang Lian Mo couldn't help but laugh.

"The helmsman laughed! Now this room is full of high-ranking friends, but there is one person who is on the side of your Black Cloud Society?"

Xie Hui asked rhetorically: "Then this full of high-ranking friends, can there be one person who is on the side of your martial arts alliance leader?"

Dongfang Lian laughed indifferently: "Master Xie Helm, now, do you still have to fight for this moment and a half?"

"Why should the Eastern Alliance Leader fight?" Xie Hui narrowed his eyes.

The other party remained immovable, and Dongfang Lian Mo was tired of laughing, so he put away the thought of ridiculing.

He stretched out his arm to the hundreds of chivalrous people in the audience, and said loudly: "All of you here, you are on the high platform!

He pursed the corners of his lips and looked at Xie Hui with a sneering expression.

Unexpectedly, Xie Hui also responded with the same look. He narrowed his eyes into slits, and the cloudy eyes almost disappeared, leaving only a wrinkle.

Dongfang Lian Mo was stunned, and looked at the audience in hindsight.

Only then did he realize that the whole room was silent, and no one responded to his call.

Xie Hui's words echoed in his ears again.

"This is full of high-ranking friends, and there is one person who is on the side of your martial arts alliance leader?"