Baixiaozhuang is located in Suzhou, Jiangnan.
Two days later, they passed through Tangqi, Wuzhen, Pingwang... and finally arrived at Wujiang, landing in Suzhou, Suzhou.
Nie Feng and Ermeng should have disembarked long ago, but the sailboat passed along the river and sailed against the current and arrived in Suzhou without anchoring. When they got here, the two of them also understood that the purpose of the Mozun couple's trip to Suzhou was also the same. Xiaozhuang, panic meeting!
What exactly is the Panic Conference? Can it attract the Demon Lord's attention?
He has not traveled around the world for fifteen years. Why did he come to Baixiaozhuang to participate in the Panic Conference this time? Will the Panic Conference recreate the martial arts catastrophe fifteen years ago?
No matter how much you think about it, it's useless. Nie Feng can't control everything, so he has to let nature take its course.
After landing in Gusu, the closer we get to Baixiaozhuang, the more and more people from the Jianghu area appear along the way!
These Jianghu people come from all over the world, ranging from famous sects to black and white, and there are at least dozens of people. After fifteen years, the martial arts seems to be regaining its glory and reviving its prosperity.
Some of them saw each other, chatted with each other, and some walked with their heads held high, but when they saw the figure with white clothes, white hair, and snow-white hair, they were all dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost.
Many people were so frightened that they went back home, and some continued to walk towards Baixiaozhuang without fear of death. Perhaps no one in the world had been killed by the Demon Lord in the past fifteen years, so these people felt that as long as they did not provoke him, they would Stay safe and sound.
It's just that whether they are those who are scared and go home, or those who go straight ahead, they are by no means as brave and fearless as the other person.
This man was dressed in fine clothes and had a high-spirited face. He looked like a handsome young talent.
The reason why he is said to be brave and fearless is because everyone else avoids him when they see him doing anything, but this man dares to come forward and strike up a conversation.
The young man in colorful clothes held a green-edged sword, cupped his fists and saluted, "I am the leader of Xingxiu Sect, Wei Baifeng." Do you know his name? ! After he finished speaking, he glanced at Yao Yue and then immediately looked away.
Seeing such a bold person, the people in the rivers and lakes who were staying away couldn't help but stand still.
Looking at the silly boy in front of him, a funny smile escaped from the corner of his mouth. He also cupped his fists in return and said solemnly and solemnly: "Wu Liushou, the tenth generation leader of Huangji Jingtian Fist, has met Master Wei. .”
"Pfft"
With a charming smile, a charming smile, and a charming smile, Wei Baifeng was completely stunned...
Being touched by such a light gaze, Yaoyue's face instantly turned cold, and she glanced at him with cold eyes.
The earth and the sky seemed to have become full of murderous intent and chill just because of this slight glance, and the sky was full of bright sun, and it seemed that it had lost its color because of this look in her eyes.
Wei Baifeng shuddered, and when he looked at that cold, heartless and shuddering look, he immediately felt as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
After calming down his mind, he clasped his fists again and said, "I have admired the name of Master Wu for a long time. I have admired you for a long time. I have something important to do, so I will say goodbye to Master Wu for now. I will find an opportunity to reunite with Master Wu someday."
After he finished speaking, he immediately turned around and left without waiting for a return gift. He shuddered again as he turned around.
Yao Yue said coldly: "Why not just kill him!"
Ranran rolled his eyes at her and said angrily: "I have no grievances against him. I don't think he is that annoying. Why kill him? It's just... I am the 'Emperor's Shocking Fist Wu Liushou'." Stay away from him, I will think of a more scary name next time, it will definitely scare him to death. "
Seeing that he became unserious at the end, Yao Yue suppressed her laughter and said coldly: "That's it, let's leave now!"
She put her hands behind her back and didn't look sideways. She walked in front of her in a arrogant manner, causing Yi Ran to whisper in a low voice: "If you walk in front of me, others will think you are the one in charge."
A flawless fair little ear twitched slightly, Yao Yue stood still and said angrily: "Why are you so annoying? Are you going to leave?"
With his hands behind his back, he finally walked ahead of her.
The two started walking again, while the other two behind them were still in a daze. The second dream was still puzzled. Is that naughty boy really the demon king that everyone is afraid of?
Nie
Feng Duzai was because of the name "Huangji Jingtian Fist". He originally thought that this name was the origin of the Demon Lord, but he didn't want to hear that it turned out that the person behind it was all made up by that person. He secretly thought "bad luck". Followed again.
The two of them didn't want to follow, but it was just this way to Baixiaozhuang. It was rude to deliberately avoid it. Besides, they were saved by the Demon Lord and his wife, so they had no choice but to follow.
The four of them had not traveled very far. In less than an hour, they saw a majestic manor at the end of a street. This manor is even better than the Ren Mansion by the West Lake.
Baixiaozhuang has stood here for more than two hundred years, and it can be said that it has seen all the changes in Jiangnan. Baixiaozhuang is not only known to everyone in Suzhou, Jiangnan, but also in the entire Jianghu.
The real name of Baixiaozhuang is actually "Lianjiazhuang", and Lian is naturally the surname of Baixiao Kuangsheng. However, this Zhuangzi is famous because of Baixiao Kuangsheng, so it is called "Baixiaozhuang". It is also because Baixiaozhuang is famous. After Xiao Kuang's life and death, Zhuangzi has been silent for more than fifty years. It is only at this time that Zhuangzi becomes lively.
There were lanterns and colorful decorations outside the door, but there was a person kneeling outside the door...
It's the leader of the Xingxiu Sect, "Wei Baifeng"!
As soon as he saw a few people approaching, he immediately kowtowed and said, "Wei... the boy from the Wei family, I've met... I've met your Majesty!"
Seeing what else he wanted to say, he interrupted directly: "Don't be afraid, neither Demon Lord nor Wu Liushou blamed you. It's just that my family has been spending a lot of money recently. Please send me two boxes of gold."
"Yes, yes, yes, the boy will go back and order someone to send him to your house. Thank you for not killing me. Thank you for your kindness..."
The voice became softer, because after he finished speaking, he didn't stop any longer and walked in.
Upon entering the village, a servant immediately came forward to lead the way. They followed the servant to a garden, and then to a huge hall.
At this moment, the hall was already overcrowded, filled with dozens of people from all over the world. Although it was already overcrowded, there was still an empty table in the main seat, as if it was vacant for them.
As soon as they entered the hall, hundreds of Jianghu people holding weapons stood up instantly, almost at the same time.
Being looked at by hundreds of pairs of eyes, he smiled and said, "You are looking at Ren like this, do you want to make gestures with me?"
As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of chaotic sounds, and hundreds of Jianghu people who stood up at the same time actually sat down at the same time. Not only did they sit down, they even lowered their heads. Such a scene also made Ermeng understand that even in the past fifteen years, the power of the Demon King is still as terrifying.
Randomly led the three of them to the main seat. Nie Feng and Er Meng had no desire to sit at the same table and had no other seats. Everything seemed to have been calculated by Zhuangzi's master.
There were hundreds of people in the same hall, but it was silent, which was also a strange sight.
But who dares to open his mouth if the Demon Lord doesn't speak, and who dares to raise his head if he doesn't speak? Why does he still stay here despite being so afraid?
