Qiu Songhe took great pains and finally held a huge gathering on the day of the middle of July.

Almost all the righteous people in the martial arts were invited by him.

The two main guests of the banquet: Shaolin Temple and Wudang faction also hurried and finally came to Huashan on the first day of July 15.

Qiu Songhe had already taken advantage of the location, but now he saw the two parties coming from Shaolin and Wudang, and he was even more sure that he had taken advantage of the people again.

These three factions are all martial arts decent, and they have a 20-year covenant.

Twenty years ago, it was agreed that these three factions would each nominate a young junior to compete today.

Qiu Songhe was originally dedicated to cultivating Yan Junhao, and he planned to push out this rare martial arts talent on this day.

didn't expect Yan Junhao to defect down the mountain without permission, which once made Qiu Songhe very annoyed!

Twenty years of painstaking planning and arrangement are really ruined!

It was only now that Qiu Songhe let go of his original anger.

escaped and fled, Qiu Songhe now has a better Fang Zhongjin. It's really a blessing to lose a horse.

What Qiu Songhe didn't expect was that the Shaolin Temple sent a straight monk who specialized in external skills.

In the eyes of the world, those who specialize in external skills are always one percent weaker than those who cultivate both internally and externally.

I don't know what evil happened to Shaolin Temple, there are so many monks in the temple, and they finally picked out a descendant who practiced foreign skills.

And Wudang is even more pitiful, such a big faction finally picked a child out.

And in recent years, they have only thought about opening the altar to preach and curry up with the court magnates. I have long forgotten about the fact that I am still a martial arts line.

Qiu Songhe suppressed the joy in his heart, and he didn't care about Wudang Xiao'er's disrespect for him.

He took the five Wudang faction all the way to the mountain gate.

Zang Yushan and Qiu Songhe walked together at the forefront.

Qiu Songhe kept pointing out some scenes on Huashan and introduced them to Zang Yushan.

And Zang Yushan, the head of Wudang, also praised him for his face.

They were followed by the rest of the Wudang faction.

Naturally, Fang Zhongjin and that Rong Peng followed last.

Rong Peng is still a half-sized child. Although he walked honestly, his face was full of disdain.

Whenever Qiu Songhe said a scene, he listened to Zang Yushan's praise for a while.

Rong Peng would let out a cold snort with disdain. It seems that it is not pleasing to the eye on all the affairs of the Huashan faction.

There are many such cold snorts, which will naturally reach the ears of Qiu Songhe and Zang Yushan in front.

Zang Yushan, the head of Wudang, seemed to be quite embarrassed, and turned his head and said sharply to Rong Peng: "Peng'er, take care of yourself!"

Unexpectedly, this Rong Peng didn't give any face to his ancestor. He snorted coldly again, and he didn't even bother to give a reply.

Zang Yushan is even more embarrassed now.

Qiu Songhe suppressed the smile in his heart and persuaded: "Young people, it is inevitable that you will be a little dry." If they all look like old pedants, it will give people a headache. ”

Zang Yushan replied vaguely.

Qiu Songhe changed the topic with interest and continued to talk about the origin of some buildings.

In this way, Huashan and Wudang soon came to the door of Haoran Building.

I saw that the abbot of Shaolin Temple and a group of martial arts heroes were also blocked outside the main gate.

Although Wudang has problems in the succession of martial arts, it is still the martial arts master of the Central Plains.

What's more, he has had more contact with the imperial court in recent years, and he has become a "state religion", and his reputation among the people has become more and more prominent.

The men and horses on both sides were already extremely close, and everyone smiled at each other. Many people arched their hands, and words such as Jiu Yang Xinghui were already on their lips.

But all of a sudden, everyone was stunned.

Because everyone heard the sound of drums at the foot of the mountain.

I don't know how many people had to play it at the same time to spread the sound of this music far away to the mountains.

Everyone looked at each other, and many people looked at Qiu Songhe, the head of Huashan.

But even Qiu Songhe himself didn't know what was going on.

But in the end, he is a person who is accustomed to seeing the world, and he does not show how dazed and flustered on his face, and only asks Zang Yushan, the head of Wudang: "Brother Zang, but the people who came with you have arrived at the foot of the mountain?"

And Zang Yushan was even more surprised, and hurriedly denied: "This time I came to Huashan, it was the five of us." There weren't any people with them. The foolish brother did not know who he was now. ”

Qiu Songhe was puzzled in his heart, and the martial arts colleagues he had invited had already counted.

This drum music made such a big noise, could it be the evil demon who was not invited?

Qiu Songhe thought of this, and he didn't go down the mountain to greet him, but just stopped at the door of Haoran Tower and waited.

He knew that the other party was prepared, and he might not be able to stop it if he went to stop it.

Let them come to the door of Haoran Tower. There are not only the three great martial arts heroes here, but also hundreds of martial arts heroes.

No matter how powerful he is, he doesn't dare to shout in front of so many people.

And the heroes who blocked the gate of Huashan were naturally even more reluctant to leave.

Seeing that there may be even more heat to see, none of these martial arts people who have calmed down, or who have been bored for decades, will not give up this big chatter.

At this time, I heard Rong Peng suddenly interject coldly on the side: "Didn't Huashan send himself to invite the troupe to give himself a long face?"

As soon as he said this, even a person like Qiu Songhe, who was very deep in the city, couldn't help but tremble.

Zang Yushan hurriedly shouted, but Na Rong Peng seemed to have skin as thick as a city wall, and he didn't react at all when he heard it.

I don't think much of this is said in the ears of others. The people of Shaolin Temple and Wudang faction knew what Rong Peng was satirizing.

Their twenty-year covenant of martial arts competition was originally only a matter between the three factions of the Central Plains, and it did not involve other sects of martial arts.

But now Qiu Songhe is talking to himself, and invites fellow martial artists from all over the world to come to the meeting.

It's as if Qiu Songhe expected that he would win, so he let the heroes of the world witness his victory.

Qiu Songhe pretended to carefully check the situation under the mountain, and ignored Rong Peng's words as a yellow-mouthed child.

Everyone also followed the gaze of the Qiu master, and they all stared closely at the road leading to the bottom of the mountain.

And this path lived up to everyone's expectations, and they saw a long procession slowly moving towards them.

This team is made up of men in the prime of life. Every man wore this white vest trouser with gold trim, held a big drum in his hand, or played suona, and walked forward passionately all the way.

And there were more than 20 strong men carrying two golden sedan chairs, and there were two people sitting on the sedan chairs.

When all the martial arts people saw the people sitting on the sedan chair, they all took a deep breath.

Only Rong Peng suddenly said excitedly: "This sister is too beautiful! It's good to be my daughter-in-law!"