Outside Juxian Village, many martial arts heroes have gathered, and they are all eager to try and look very excited.
They couldn't help but be excited. There were not many honest people in the world. Who didn't have the idea of becoming famous in one fell swoop?
This meeting at Juxianzhuang is a rare grand gathering in the martial arts world. Anyone who can receive a hero post is a well-known figure in the world. If he can perform well at such a grand gathering, he will soon be able to If you are famous in the world, who among the martial arts community would not be tempted?
Are you not even interested in becoming famous?
Then you're still a fool! Let’s have some fun!
Song Xuan and Yao Yue were dressed in Taoist robes and held whisks that they got from nowhere. Not to mention, from a distance, they looked like Taoists with an air of immortality.
Song Qian and Lian Xing were also dressed like people from the martial arts world. As soon as they approached Juxian Manor, someone came to greet them.
The person who came was an old man with a kind face, in his fifties, who looked like the housekeeper of Juxian Village.
"This Taoist Priest, I don't know where they are from. Do you have any hero posts?"
Song Xuan flicked the fly whisk in his hand, pinched a Taoist Seal, and said with a gentle smile: "Infinite Heavenly Lord, Pindao Xuantian, comes from Xuanmen Tianzong."
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qian magically appeared four hero cards in her hand, and said with a smile: "Old sir, can we go in?"
The old man glanced at the hero post, and after confirming that it was true, his face immediately became enthusiastic, "It turns out to be the Taoist Priest of Xuanmen Tianzong, please come in quickly, please come in!"
He actually doesn't know which sect Xuanmen Tianzong is, but it doesn't matter. Since he has a hero post in his hand, he must be a person with status in the world. As the steward of Juxian Village, he is naturally a martial arts hero like him. Not to be offended.
The most important thing is that these people seem to be Taoists.
You must know that in the world of martial arts, Taoist priests and monks are extremely difficult to mess with. Not to mention how many of them have heroes in their hands, even if they don't, he would not dare to stop them if they really want to enter.
Juxian Village is very large, and people with swords and swords and dressed as martial arts knights can be seen everywhere in the village.
The hustle and bustle in the village can be heard everywhere, and many people gather together in twos and threes to chat in low voices.
As soon as Song Xuan and others came in, they attracted a lot of people's attention. After all, the configuration of a Taoist priest and three female heroes was very eye-catching.
Even Yao Yue and Song Qian were wearing bamboo hats, but even so, their slim and graceful figures still attracted the attention of many people.
Song Xuan and others came to travel around the world to experience life. To put it simply, they came to join in the fun, eat melon and watch a show. They had no intention of finding trouble, so after entering Juxian Manor, under the guidance of the old man, they went to a Sit under the locust tree.
"There are many masters!"
As soon as she sat down, Yao Yue whispered.
Song Xuan nodded.
The world of Dazhou is a world of martial arts, which is a fusion of multiple martial arts worlds. The masters gathered in Juxian Village this time are not just the characters in the Tianlong plot.
With just a glance, Song Xuan sensed the auras of no fewer than ten martial arts masters, among whom there was an old acquaintance, none other than Sima Wei, the head of the Qingcheng Sect.
Of course, the people who attract the most attention are the people from Shaolin.
Henan Prefecture is the territory of the Shaolin Temple, the holy land of martial arts. Although this meeting at Juxian Village was organized by the miracle doctor Xue Muhua and the two heroes of the You family, there is definitely the support of Shaolin behind it.
There were hundreds of warrior monks gathered in the villa alone. Among them were two old monks with sallow faces and serious faces. Even Song Xuan couldn't help but take a second look.
So bright!
A Grandmaster is a Grandmaster, and even his bald head is a bit brighter than that of an average monk.
At this moment, several people walked quickly not far away, led by a tall and thin man in his thirties who was dressed in luxurious clothes. Before they arrived, he laughed heartily.
"I'm the Eight-Armed Nezha Chu Yishui. I wonder what I call this Taoist Priest?"
Song Xuan was looking at the bald head of the Shaolin Temple monk, glanced at the visitor casually, and then faintly uttered one word, "Get out!"
It's not that he is ungrateful, but that this person really doesn't know how to live or die.
The other party called Taoist Master, but he didn't even look at Song Xuan. He kept looking at Song Qian, seemingly trying to figure out her appearance based on her figure.
Normally, Song Qian would have taken action if she was being looked at like this. However, this time, she was rare and not angry. Instead, she raised her eyebrows at Yao Yue Lian Xing.
The meaning is self-evident.
Hahaha, I, Victoria Song, am indeed the most beautiful girl in the martial arts world!
Even if I cover my appearance, it can't stop my charm that has nowhere to go!
Yao Yue rolled her eyes, this joke is so funny?
Being targeted by an old man, are you a good person?
After a moment of silence, seeing that neither Yao Yue nor Lian Xing had any reaction, Song Qian suddenly felt bored and waved her hand impatiently at the eight-armed Nezha.
"Didn't you hear my brother tell you to get out? Get out of here!"
As soon as these words came out, Chu Yishui's face suddenly turned livid, and he said coldly: "Although I, Chu Yishui, am not a giant in the world, I am still a well-known figure outside the Great Wall. I came here to say hello to a few of you. Is this your attitude?"
Song Xuan looked away from a distance and said indifferently: "Then what attitude do you want?"
"Apologize!"
Chu Yishui's attitude was very resolute. He was a martial arts tyrant in the grassland outside the Great Wall. He didn't expect to come to the Central Plains, but he was scolded in public. It was really unreasonable.
I really think that my title of Eight-Armed Nezha is a freeloader! ?
"Young man, don't you understand that when you are away from home, trouble comes from your mouth?"
Someone at the next table spoke in a conciliatory tone, "Looking at your age, it's understandable that you are young and energetic. But this gathering at Juxian Village is attended by famous masters in the martial arts world. You will offend people just by opening your mouth." His temper is very bad!"
"Yeah, there's no big grudge, why bother making enemies for yourself? Wouldn't it be nice to apologize and make peace?"
Several people at the next table whispered advice, trying to be peacemakers.
But there are many people in the martial arts who like to have fun. Not far away, there are a few rough men who are afraid of chaos in the world, and they have opened their mouths to join in the fun.
"Taoist Master, fuck him, don't be afraid!"
"He dares to look at your sister today, and he dares to touch your sister tomorrow. How can you still spoil him?"
"That's right, we, the people in the world, will do whatever we want to do if we don't accept life or death! Apologize? What are you apologizing for?"
Listening to the chaotic sounds around him, Song Xuan was quite speechless.
This time he obviously came to enjoy the fun, but he ended up being eaten for fun. It can only be said that with so many beautiful women around him, it is indeed easy to get into trouble.
Fortunately, what Song Xuan is best at is solving troubles!
