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Chapter 445 Martial Arts Conference

Fang Xing was actually still very curious about the martial arts conference.

After all, according to the history of this world, this is the first martial arts conference in the world, which is very commemorative.

Moreover, the selection of participants for this conference was very elegant. Some third-rate characters were not even qualified to join.

Fang Xing also inquired.

If you want to enter, you either need to open this "invitation letter" or spend one thousand taels of silver to buy a ticket to participate.

One thousand and two taels of silver, just to get in and take a look!

Those who can afford it are not small families.

This news spread quickly. After all, the ticket cost one thousand and two taels of silver, and even the top places in the imperial city couldn't cost that much!

The higher the threshold for participation, the more curious it becomes.

Within a few days, the topic of the martial arts conference in the county has begun to overshadow the discussion of national affairs.

"Have you heard that the head of the Zhou Family Escort Agency is also someone who can get a ticket to join the club?"

"Hey, who knows if he bought it or opened it on his own."

"That's right. We all know that the people who came to deliver the invitation have been here for several days. The Zhou Family Escort Agency just said yesterday that their family can also go. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like they got it by their own ability."

"You know nothing! They are just keeping a low profile. It's because you keep talking about them that they are coming out to explain themselves!"

"What's there to hide? You're so supportive of the Zhou family, you didn't take money from them, did you?"

"Fuck you, don't you think about it? Apart from the Zhou family, there are only two martial arts houses in our county that have tickets. How many waves of them have come to our door to cause trouble in the past two days!"

"That's right. Even if you have the ability, you can't stand up to the group fight. Chu Gui of the Eight-Armed Fist was the first to get a ticket. Now he has directly said that he will leave the city to attend the conference. It's hard to say whether it is a blessing or a curse to have this ticket to join the conference."

A group of people were shouting in the teahouse. Some said that those who had the tickets were considered the top figures in the martial arts world, and those who didn't were nothing. Others said that this was a mixed bag, and who knew who had paid for it. Maybe someone bought the tickets and then recruited disciples to cheat people out of money.

The yamen runners were patrolling the street in circles, each holding a knife in their hands, looking ferocious.

As for the troubles caused by the martial arts conference, they are very familiar with it. They have dealt with more than a dozen challenges in the past two days. The number of corpses seen in a week is equivalent to that in a year.

Fortunately, the people in the underworld have signed their own life and death agreements, so there is no need for the court to put anyone in jail.

However, the county magistrate issued an order not to allow martial arts sects to fight to the death on the street. People are easily influenced by the environment. If there are people fighting to the death on this street, there will be people learning to fight on the next street.

The county magistrate is disgusted by this matter!

But this didn't last long.

Because when Fang Xing received the invitation letter, the messenger said that the gathering place would be at Huashan. Huashan in this world was more than 800 miles away from Fang Xing's county. According to the time, there were only 20 days left, so those who wanted to leave had left in advance.

Fang Xing also decided to go there early.

It's not for anything else, I just want to sit on the seat of the leader of the martial arts world.

By the way, a little test.

On the Demon-Slaying Sect side, there are maids and old ghosts cooperating with each other, so Fang Xing is not afraid of any trouble.

After only giving instructions to the butler, Fang Xing set out directly for Huashan.

The next day, it was just dawn.

Fang Xing was already outside the county town at the foot of Mount Hua.

Only eight hundred miles, which is not far for Fang Xing.

At this time, many people from the underworld had visited the county town. There were people carrying all kinds of weapons on the streets, and there was a solemn and murderous atmosphere.

Fang Xing found a breakfast stall and sat down.

There was a big pot in the stall, and someone was cutting some fresh noodles next to it. There were a few bowls next to the pot, and those who were wealthy could pay more money to get more mutton.

Many people came these two days.

The two stall owners were too busy to handle it all. One was rolling and cutting noodles, while the other was busy collecting money and cooking soup. They didn't even have time to clean up the remaining bowls on the tables.

Even so, the messy table was still full of people.

Although most of the people who came to eat were from the underworld, there were few who complained. They just ate when they should and queued when they should.

Fang Xing casually put down a few coins and ordered a bowl of mutton noodles.

The boss, who was busy cooking noodles, looked at Fang Xing and apologized awkwardly.

"Sir, I really can't make change here. Do you have any loose coins?"

"Or maybe you can see who has it and they can give it to you?"

Fang Xing waved his hand:

"No need to look for it, just put more meat in it."

The boss was stunned.

He grinned and put the silver into his arms, thanking you repeatedly!

One tael of silver can be exchanged for two sheep!

Not to mention adding more meat, even if he just served the whole pot of meat to Fang Xing, it would be worth it!

All the people in the martial arts world around saw it, but no one said anything, they just looked at it a few more times.

People in the underworld have money, but they don’t save it.

It is common to order a table of delicious food and wine at a big restaurant today, and to collect firewood and sprinkle salt in a cave to roast a rabbit tomorrow.

I just found an empty seat and sat down at a table.

He nodded to the other three people first.

These are all waiting to be cooked. They will be served in the next pot.

The guy who had been busy rolling and cutting noodles behind him stood up and started to clean the table.

After clearing away the dishes and wiping the table, I am now busy washing the dishes.

"Thank you for that."

"If you don't give him this little bit of silver, I guess this guy will have to wait until we finish eating before he can clean up."

A fellow from the same table started chatting jokingly, and from his tone it was clear that he meant no harm.

The two people next to him also nodded, and the atmosphere at the table immediately became better.

"Hey, you're welcome."

Fang Xing smiled and nodded, and asked:

"Where are you all from?"

After asking, I found out that this table was just a coincidence. Fang Xing came from the east, and the other three were from North Xinjiang, Northwest Xinjiang, and South Xinjiang.

"We have gathered people from all over the world to sit at the same table!"

"Hahahahaha!"

This smile made them feel more connected to each other.

Although they came from all over the world, each person received the invitation letter at a different time. The earliest one knew about it two months ago, and Fang Xing was the last one to receive the invitation letter.

It's a rare occasion when we get together, so we naturally talk about martial arts events subconsciously.

Fang Xing didn’t understand.

Just listen to the three of them chatting.

Although the conference has not been held yet, many people have already started betting on who will become the best in the world.

In the past, all the people in the martial arts world were doing their own things in different counties and provinces, and only the escorts knew who was in different places.

Now that the martial arts conference has been held, at least 90% of the masters in the world can be invited. Now the best from all over the country have gathered together, and no one knows who will win in the end.

Talking and chatting.

The noodles were served.

The boss served Fang Xing two bowls, one bowl of noodles and one bowl of meat, both bowls were piled high with meat!

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It seemed that they saw that the other three were chatting well with Fang Xing, so the other three put more meat in their bowls.

After finishing a bowl of noodles, the four of them bowed and said goodbye without introducing themselves to each other.

We just met by chance, so just have a good chat.

After dinner, Fang Xing looked for an inn.

Unsurprisingly.

All full!

You can't even find an empty room even if you spend money!

The innkeeper almost cried as he looked at the silver on the counter.

"I really want to make money from you, but I don't dare to negotiate with those martial arts masters and ask them to squeeze in!"

"How about you discuss it with them?"

Fang Xing was very curious. If the inn was full, where would the newcomers stay?

The shopkeeper pointed outside.

The rich ones negotiate with other common people to free up a room for them, while the poor ones just live outside and can even live in a shed at the foot of Mount Huashan!

There is always room.

Since you can find a homestay.

Fang Xing found a nice family and offered them a price they couldn't refuse.

Bought the house.

“It’s good to have money!”

Fang Xing sighed, put away the house deed and land deeds, and started looking for a teahouse.

What are you looking for when you are wandering around the world with nothing?

It's either fame or profit.

That’s why most people in the martial arts world love to chat, especially in such a lively situation as now.

Many people began to discuss who convened this martial arts conference.

There are many well-informed people among the people here.

After chatting with each other, they found that there were really many forces involved!

The top five masters from each province came, all major sects openly supported, and many martial arts families personally acted as inviters, gathering local masters to participate.

Not only the martial arts world, but even people from the imperial court are here. I heard that even the masters from the palace have come.

There were too many powerful forces, and it was impossible to figure out who was leading the movement for a while.

Fang Xing knows.

This is the result of the collective efforts of those attackers who are mixed in with the martial artists.

But what exactly do they want to do?

The court is in chaos because of the change of dynasties, which makes it easy to find heroes in troubled times and let them look for new targets.

But what can be found in the world?

A new martial arts prodigy?

There aren't many young people who might be able to participate.

perhaps……

Is it to integrate the underworld?

Originally, these heroes of the green forest each occupied a region, but after participating in the martial arts conference, there will be one more boss.

Even if he is the boss in name only.

It also forcibly pieced together the scattered "luck" of all the people in the martial arts world.

The leader of the martial arts world will have the power to influence the people in the martial arts world.

Perhaps, the leaders of each province will be gradually selected.

This will create new targets for attack, and perhaps will be able to force a person of ordinary luck to reach a higher level.

"What a good plan."

Fang Xing sighed.

This is no longer about finding those potential people with great luck, but about discovering new luck that can be developed.

With the change of alliance leaders, exchanges between different places will become deeper, and the entire martial arts world will appear more lively and prosperous.

This way.

The luck of the martial arts world was continuously tapped until it was completely sucked dry by the attackers.

It is worthy of being a veteran raider organization.

Such an operation can be thought of!

Just as Fang Xing was thinking about the root of the problem, someone suddenly shouted in the teahouse.

"Hey! Here we come!"

"The third most beautiful woman in the martial arts world is here!"