The horses were as fierce as the wind, the dust and smoke were flying, and there were more than a dozen people in the group. They were all heroes dressed in powerful costumes, carrying knives and swords, and their eyes were shining. They were not ordinary people.
On both sides of the avenue, there are monks walking barefoot and carrying wine gourds with a heroic style.
There is a female crown in plain clothes and white robe.
There are also energetic old beggars and big-headed children dressed in weird ways...
It's obvious that they are all people from the world of martial arts. If anyone with discerning eyes is here, he will definitely be able to name most of them.
They are all powerful figures.
In the past, it was rare to see one or two. Now they are all gathered together, it is obvious that something big happened in the world.
Yes, today is the day when the martial arts conference is held.
The Tatars went south and plundered, broke into the Central Plains, burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil.
The hero Yang Xiaoyun, who replaced the mediocre official in guarding Yangcheng, posted hero posts widely, summoned all the heroes in the world, and held a martial arts conference in Heroes Village.
One is to inspire people in the world to join the army and protect their country.
Secondly, I also took this opportunity to choose a martial arts leader.
After all, if the name is not correct, the words will not be correct. The leader of the people in the world is the emperor, and the leader of the Jianghu people is the leader of the martial arts alliance. Even though Yang Daxia is famous all over the world, no one knows his name. But without the title of leader of the martial arts alliance, he would not be able to command the heroes of the world.
Having said that, the leader of the martial arts alliance did not really give him Yang Xiaoyun.
Jianghu people lick blood with their swords, one is for fame, the other is for profit, being famous is beneficial. On another thought, there are definitely not a few people in the world who want to take advantage of the stage set by others and step on Yang Xiaoyun to rise to the top.
Before noon, the hero's village was already filled with heroes from all walks of life.
The noise, chatter, and conversations were all mixed together, creating a buzz that made it difficult to hear clearly what was being said.
Suddenly I saw an old Taoist leaping onto the rockery in the courtyard and loudly said: "Tao said that the Heavenly Master has an order, and he ordered me to convey it."
No matter whether Taoists, monks or lay people heard this, they immediately cheered in unison.
The Taoist Master is known as the Demon Master, and he is called the Demon Master in the court. He is despised by the literati and jealous by the martial arts. However, fifteen years ago, it was this demon master who broke into the camp of the three armies alone and broke the neck of the Tatar leader with a sword. Only then did a war stop, and the war to destroy the country was pushed forward for more than ten years. The Daqing Kingdom, which was originally in a state of ruin, is now barely surviving.
At the same time, Dao Chuan Tianshi is also the master of the hero Yang Xiaoyun.
More than ten years ago, in a dilapidated temple, the Taoist Heavenly Master met Yang Xiaoyun, who had his whole family slaughtered but still had an innocent heart, and taught him the power of a sword and a palm. This is how Yang Xiaoyun, the hero of Qingtian, is now famous all over the world.
People in the rivers and lakes do not care about the opinions of those in the court. They consider themselves to be the heavenly masters who have saved Daqing's mountains and rivers and saved the common people, so they all regard him as sacred and worship him individually.
Although Dao Chuan Tianshi is not known as the leader of the martial arts alliance, he still has a status that is almost equivalent to that of the leader of the martial arts alliance.
Coupled with the fact that his whereabouts have been a mystery for more than ten years, it has become like a legend in the world. When they suddenly heard that he had an order coming, everyone was overjoyed.
A beggar in the crowd shouted loudly: "I wish the Heavenly Master good health! May he have a long and prosperous life."
People in the martial arts world, regardless of their faction or gender, if they all shout together, it will really shake the world. The cries came and went, and it took a long time to stop.
Feng Linwen was sitting on the roof of the main courtyard of Hero Manor, listening to the cheers below, feeling envious and regretful at the same time.
If these people believe in him and call out his name.
That's not to say, he can actually make the Sword Immortal character come true.
The old Taoist priest continued to say: "Before three months, Pindao met the Heavenly Master in a bitter cold place outside the Great Wall, and had a drink with him. That meal cost Pindao fifty taels of silver. Wine jars were everywhere, and six sheep were eaten. It really makes this poor Taoist feel very distressed!"
Loud cheers came from the crowd again, mixed with a lot of laughter.
All kinds of ridicule are endless.
But the old Taoist continued: "Master Tian has killed many bullies who have brought disaster to the country and the people over the years. Now that he heard that the Tatars are going south again, he also wants to follow the example of fifteen years ago and assassinate the Tatar leader. However, The Tatar barbarians are all courageous bandits. They choose one of the eighteen hundred tents to sleep in every night. No matter if it is the wife of a subject or the daughter of a general, they hug each other and go to bed. Although the Heavenly Master has martial arts Even though he is unparalleled in the world, he cannot kill the 100,000 Tatar army by himself."
"Therefore, the Heavenly Master said: There is great chaos in the world right now. The Tatar barbarians are gradually invading southward and encroaching on our Daqing world. All heroes of our Central Plains must be loyal in their hearts, swear to kill the enemy, and resist foreign aggression."
After hearing this, many people in the arena were filled with excitement and everyone agreed in unison with extremely excited expressions.
Seeing this, the old Taoist showed a look of satisfaction and quietly glanced at the beautiful figure sitting next to Yang Xiaoyun. His heart was slightly upset, but he was quickly overcome and continued: "The political affairs of the imperial court are in chaos, and treacherous ministers are in power. Those mediocre and corrupt officials must It is absolutely impossible to protect the country and the people. Nowadays, foreign aggression is getting worse, and everyone must have the desire to sacrifice their lives to serve the country. Fifteen years ago, the Heavenly Master set an example for us. Fifteen years later, we will Don’t let your seniors down either.”
The crowd below was surging with emotion, like a powder keg stained with sparks, about to explode.
Feng Linmo, who was on the roof, yawned.
This method of setting an example and then making up stories to inspire people, in reality, cannot even deceive a three-month-old embryo that is still in prenatal care.
Based on various scientific and educational methods in reality, it is not said that everyone is a genius or smart person, but in terms of 'knowledge', they are basically passable and qualified.
"Five minutes have passed. In another twenty-five minutes, the black coffin will be placed directly on me and take me away. It's not easy to meet so many guys who are easy to fool. Should I find a chance to appear? Are you pretending?" Feng Linwen sat up and loosened his fingers.
Bang, dang, dang...!
A crisp sound sounded one after another.
Finally, there was a 'pop' sound, and a delicate wine bottle shattered in front of the steps.
Everyone's eyes were locked on the roof for an instant.
On the roof, the young man in white was sitting on the eaves, with his legs crossed, a mocking expression, and misty eyes, as if he was very disdainful of the public sentiment at the moment.
"Who are you? How dare you act so arrogant here?" The Taoist standing on the rockery pointed at Feng Linwen and yelled.
When you are most in the limelight, it will be uncomfortable for anyone if you are interrupted by others.
Feng Linwen adjusted his clothes, sat upright a little, but still had a lazy posture. He tapped the scabbard lightly with his index finger, raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched, and then said: " Me? I am Gu Shaoshang, Gu Shaoshang with the White Clothes Black Sword... That old Heavenly Master you are talking about, after all... he is my senior brother!"
"I'm sorry, my senior brother died three years ago. When he died, he only had plums and wine for company. Although he is a hero, he lived alone... It's sad! What a shame!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was immediately scolded.
There were already seven or eight figures flying up to the eaves and trying to catch Feng Linwen.
