Guo Zhengnan saw that Duan Yuntu was sincere, so he no longer insisted, and besides, he couldn't go back to the general helm today to make arrangements for tomorrow, and he was really worried about what chaos would happen here.

The iron plate said: "This time we have to bother the son to bother us again!"

Duan Yuntu lived here, and Zhao Dazhui and Lord Liu Zhuang naturally lived in the town.

Anning was originally a big town, but today it is full of heroes from all walks of life who came to participate in the martial arts conference, so it is naturally even more lively.

Zhao Dazhui likes to be lively, and he is very excited when he sees so many people. And he made a wide range of friends, he knew many people here, and he kept greeting everyone as soon as he entered the town.

After settling down, Zhao Dazhui wanted to take Duan Yuntu out for a drink, but Duan Yuntu was quiet by nature, so he didn't go. Besides, with so much going on lately, he wanted to calm down and think about it. So Zhao Dazhui pulled the owner of Liu Zhuang to go.

Duan Yuntu sat alone in the room and thought, quietly analyzing the current situation in the martial arts. The Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the Central Plains, it was a foreign enemy, and the Yunnan martial arts gathered to fight the enemy, which naturally has nothing to say. But martial arts people are not an army after all, and to what extent they can fight, I'm afraid the important thing depends on the duel between the two armies of the Southern Ming and the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

The most difficult thing to do now should be the treasure of the ancient Dian Kingdom that the Snow God Pavilion and the Divine Lord are bent on finding. If this matter can't be solved well, I'm afraid that the martial arts will eventually kill each other and set off a catastrophe. That's the last thing he wants.

He thought quietly, and suddenly stood up, walked to the window, opened it, and leaned over to look out the window into the street. He saw a familiar figure, curling like a lotus flower out of water.

Duan Yuntu's heart moved, and he jumped from the window. He went to look for the figure again, only to see the figure disappear in the crowd in a flash.

At this time, there were a lot of people on the street, and Duan Yuntu chased after the direction where the back disappeared. But he walked half the street, but he never saw that back again.

Could it be that I was dazzled and mistaken for a moment? No! This is absolutely impossible!

At this moment, Zhao Dazhui walked out of the tavern next to him, grabbed Duan Yuntu and said, "Big brother, since you came out, come with us to have a few drinks inside." ”

Duan Yuntu was helpless, so he had to follow Zhao Da Hammer Feng into the tavern.

Those people in the tavern heard that Duan Yuntu was a descendant of the Duan clan in Dali, so they all came over to toast. Although Duan Yuntu is not used to this kind of occasion, he can't help but drink when others toast.

He didn't drink, and once he drank it, it went on and on, until late at night, when several people were drunk, and the rest of them staggered back to rest, and then he got up and went back to his lodgings.

Fortunately, the night was peaceful, although there were all kinds of people of all kinds and religions, and the town was noisy for half the night, but there was no chaos.

The next day, under the leadership of the Horse Gang and the Brothers of the Flower Child, everyone walked towards the helm of the Bifeng Gorge Horse Gang.

This place is not far from Bifeng Gorge, and it will be there in less than an hour.

The stage of the caravan is very grand, and the platform in the middle alone is already very large, plus the viewing platforms around the platform, it can accommodate thousands of people.

The caravan has placed countless seats on the platform and around it, and tea is placed next to none of the seats, which can be described as very thoughtful.

At this point, quite a few people had arrived, but only a few had been invited to a row of tables and chairs on the innermost level of the platform. The rest of the people knew that their identity and qualifications were not qualified, so they found a seat on the periphery and sat down.

When Guo Zhengnan saw Duan Yuntu and the others coming, he greeted them and wanted to invite them inside. Duan Yuntu hurriedly said: "Guo Daxia, I'm a junior boy, how can I sit there? I'll just find a seat on the side and sit down." You better ask the owner of Liu Zhuang to go up and sit down!"

The owner of Liu Zhuang hurriedly said: "Don't you dare, today, heroes from all walks of life, bigwigs from all sides, and heads of all factions are here, where do I dare to pretend to be like this, a gratuitous joke." Brother Duan, you are different, although you are young, but you are young and promising, your swordsmanship has reached the realm of supernatural transformation, and the few things you have done recently can be described as a sensation in the martial arts. Besides, you are a descendant of the Duan clan in Dali, you are definitely qualified to sit there. ”

Zhao Dazhui also said: "Big brother, Guo Da Gang Leader invites you to sit down, you can go." If you don't sit, who else will dare to sit on it?"

Guo Zhengnan said: "That's it, Master Liu Zhuang and Zhao Daxia are right, if I let you sit on the side, the big guy should accuse me of Guo Someone who can't be a man." Lord Liu Zhuang and Zhao Daxia are also heroes admired by people, please sit inside. As he spoke, he pulled Duan Yuntu and walked inside.

Duan Yuntu was helpless, so he had to follow Guo Zhengnan to sit in the middle row on the left. Lord Liu Zhuang and Zhao Dazhui sat behind Duan Yuntu.

At this time, Duan Yuntu looked around again, and saw that the platform was already full of people, in addition to the people from the Horse Gang and the Flower Son Club, there were at least more than 1,000 people who came to participate in the martial arts conference.

Yunnan martial arts has not held a martial arts conference for many years, so this martial arts conference, everyone who can come, it has become a huge martial arts event.

Many old friends who haven't seen each other for many years also met at this martial arts conference, and everyone greeted each other, so it was not lively.

Duan Yuntu looked at the people sitting in his row, all of them were some older celebrities, and he was uncomfortable sitting here. Fortunately, there are several people who know each other, such as Dadao Yi Ming, Mrs. Yi Jing, and Master Zhengming of Chongsheng Temple.

And Yang Hua, Yi Qin and several other young people sat not far behind Yi Ming.

Duan Yuntu and Yi Ming, Mrs. Yi Jing, Master Zhengming and a few other people slipped out to talk to Yang Hua and the others after seeing the ceremony. A few young people who hadn't seen each other for a long time were also very excited, giggling and talking endlessly.

After a while, the preparations for the martial arts conference were almost ready, and all the martial arts colleagues who came to participate in the martial arts conference had almost arrived.

At this time, Master Zhuo of the horse gang walked into the field from the side and said loudly: "Everyone, please be quiet!" He shouted three times in a row before the crowd slowly calmed down.

Master Zhuo continued: "First of all, thank you for being able to come to this martial arts conference today, it is an honor for our caravan. This martial arts conference was jointly convened by the Flower Son Club and our horse gang, but we know that everyone can come to the conference mainly because of the influence of the Flower Son Club. The main task of our caravan is to entertain everyone. But we also know that our ability is limited, and we can't take care of all parties, if there is anything that is not well received, please also ask the heroes Haihan!"

(End of chapter)