Out of Yuanmen

Two days before the border war started, the long-planned martial arts conference kicked off in a hurry.But the scene that Tong Chengtong envisioned in his mind at the beginning was different. The atmosphere of this martial arts conference can be said to be extremely gloomy.

First, the senior Fujian woman in Yaoshan passed away.

When Cheng Tong heard the news, his vision almost went dark and he passed out.He had just invited people from Yaoshan Mountain to visit the villa, but the headmaster was gone.Although Jian Nu didn't return to Yaoshan immediately for some reason, the symbolic meaning was already different.Yaoshan without the sword girl is no different from a paper shell,

Second, Li Jing of Chongxiao League also died.

Don't think that this person is not as famous as the sword-supporting woman, but if you want to compare them, Cheng Tong can say with certainty that a hundred sword-supporting women are not as important as Li Jing.Without him, the current order of the entire rivers and lakes is maintained by the Chongxiao League. Whether it is dealing with officials or resolving one's own internal disputes, nothing can be separated from the Chongxiao League.And the core figure of the Chongxiao League is not the famous Mrs. Huaizhu on the Tianzi list, nor the leader Jiang Che, but Li Jing, who doesn't go out of the door and doesn't take a second step.In this vast rivers and lakes, countless affairs, large and small, must be arranged through his hands.

In the early years before Cheng Tong made his fortune, he had met Li Jing once, and it was only half a stick of incense, Li Jing gave him the enlightenment, and single-handedly established the present-day "Gold Swallowing Beast" Qingku Villa.Leaving aside Li Jing's contribution to this arena, to Cheng Tong alone, he is a benefactor of reconstruction.Now that this person is gone, the martial arts world must be in turmoil.

Thirdly, Mrs. Huaizhu came to him earlier to find two people with the help of Qingku Villa.The first one is easy to handle, the little devil Jiang Chenji, someone bought his life from Qingku Villa long ago.The second one is a bit more difficult, she wants to meet a young man dressed in sackcloth with a ghost face.There is indeed news about this person in Qingku Villa, but the clue is that he has already left Jingzhong and went to Chenxiang.Although Cheng Tong didn't understand why he didn't come to the martial arts conference, it had nothing to do with him, so he didn't ask for further investigation.But it's not too difficult. Wherever the ghost-masked man goes, he can always be found by telling the people below to pay attention.But there is a third thing, Mrs. Huaizhu wants to see the drunk ghost.

——This is as difficult as climbing the sky.Not to mention that he didn't know where the drunk ghost went, even if he knew, he didn't dare to tell Liao Yuling.Any one of the characters on the Tianzi list is enough for him to drink a pot.

Fourth, Zhenxiu, the owner of Sanxian Island, stood in front of him, with a copper bone and gold fan pressed against his throat.

Cheng Tong wanted to cry but had no tears, so no matter who the characters on the Tianzi list were, he would not dare to offend them.Even though his Qingku Villa is heavily guarded, in front of these masters, he is still like a piece of paper pasted on a window, which can be broken with a single poke.

Trembling, Cheng Tong tried to squeeze out two tears: "Island Master Zhen, what are you doing here? I've been thinking about it, villain, and I didn't offend you, right?"

Zhen Xiu, who had a delicate appearance, snorted coldly, twirled the fan in her hand, and Shi Shiran retracted it by her waist.He unceremoniously sat on Cheng Tong's chair, and tapped his finger on the armrest: "Fatty Cheng, I have something to ask of you."

Cheng Tong looked at his slightly protruding belly and felt wronged.But he didn't dare to talk back to Zhenxiu, so he had to lose his smile: "Tell me, tell me, no matter what magical weapons or treasures are easy to deal with, Qingku Villa will help you find them immediately."

Zhenxiu let out a "huh", quite satisfied with Cheng Tong's understanding, and then lightly dropped a bombshell: "I will host this martial arts conference."

Hearing this, Cheng Tong almost fell to the ground, his smiling faces squeezed together, showing a look of crying or not: "My lord, Lord Zhen, you are killing me. Who I don’t know about you, old man... No, no, you are indifferent to fame and fortune, and never get involved in this kind of nonsense, why are you suddenly presiding over the meeting? This is a loss of your identity."

"Stop talking nonsense, let me or not?"

Cheng Tong had a bitter face: "It's not a question of whether to give in or not. To tell you the truth, there are too many things to prepare to host this martial arts conference. I'm afraid you..."

Zhen Xiu said: "If there is any mistake, I will take care of it."

Cheng Tong was still unwilling, and asked cautiously, "Then Island Master Zhen, may I have the courage to ask you a question?"

Zhen Xiu glanced at him and said, "If you ask me why I want to host the conference, I can tell you."

He paused before continuing, "I want to kill Xie Changya."

Cheng Tong really fell to the ground this time.Using both hands and feet, he got up from the ground, wishing he could hug Zhen Xiu's leg and cry: "Island Master Zhen, you kill me, I can't let you host this meeting! Once you say this, everyone will be shocked." The hero will run away immediately, who will still participate in this conference? Please leave me a way to survive!"

Zhen Xiu didn't get angry, but just frowned: "He Xie Changya is just a little better in martial arts, and he is not a monster. Why did he do this? Xie Changya has done a lot of evil, but he is a good thing. I don't believe no one is involved."

Cheng Tong was no longer afraid of him, so he opened his fingers and settled the accounts for Zhen Xiu one by one: "Island Master Zhen, you Sanxian Island has always been aloof from the world, and you really don't know the way of these heroes. 20 Years ago, the Baixing Sect was mobilized to attack because the Zhiniang Brocade, which recorded three rare martial arts, was in their hands, and the strength of the Baixing Sect was weak. This group of martial arts people got the Zhiniang Brocade and shared the skills equally. There are three schools of Xu Lin, Hong Hu, and Gao Jie. Ten years ago, Ren Tuzi, who killed dozens of people, had a treasured sword in his hand. He was beaten to death with sticks at the martial arts conference. In the hands of the villa. Five years ago..."

He counted them one by one, talking dryly, grabbed the tea cup at hand and took a sip, then said: "The bone erosion incense powder of the spider lady is currently kept in the Palace of Eight Immortals. If you want To assemble a team, you must first meet two conditions. First, the person you want to kill has something to gain from him. Second, this person's strength must not be too high. Xie Changya has nothing to gain from him , His inner sword technique is the method of their demon sect, you know, this skill is very evil, and the demon sect never hides him. We even have a copy in Qingku Villa - just because of counting The acting leader went mad and died when he was less than forty years old. If he didn't want to practice kung fu and went crazy, who would want this thing?"

"Secondly, Xie Changya killed Senior Fujian. Over the years, how many people have challenged her one after another, and all of them have suffered disastrous defeats. It can be said that Senior Fujian has created a 'natural moat' for martial arts. Today, today's moat was killed by Xie Changya." , who dares to say that he can't kill himself? I'm not afraid of your jokes, although my martial arts are not high, but they are good enough, but... I definitely don't want to meet him. I don't even want to see him."

Cheng Tong smashed his mouth and continued: "And finally... Xie Changya is not that crazy. Since he took over the Banyue Demon Sect, he rarely went out. Although he killed a lot of people, he never made a killing sect. The massacre of women and children. Many people hate him so much, but they didn’t hate him to the point of killing him. If it were his apprentice Jiang Chenji, I guess many people would be willing to deal with him.”

Zhen Xiu listened quietly, and waited for Cheng Tong to finish speaking before asking again: "What if I say he wants to become emperor?"

Cheng Tong blinked and smiled coldly: "That's even more useless. It has been an unwritten rule to not get involved in court affairs since the blood of the beggar gang splashed on Tianguan. Master Zhen... who Will you be willing to die for this court?"