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Chapter 2025 martial arts conference (the decoration next door is really meowing dead! Uphill!)

As an old man familiar with martial arts novels, Founder certainly knows how to become famous in the shortest time.

First of all, you have to have an unusual weapon to be easily remembered.

What a ghost head sword, long sword, this kind of rotten street weapon is best not to use, looking at martial arts novels, but out of ten famous martial arts people, eight out of ten use special weapons. Let’s not talk about the golden snake sword slaughtering the dragon sword. This requirement is too high, but what is the judge pen, the cane, the flying knife... this kind of thing is the most iconic.

After all, not everyone can report their own weapon attributes before fighting like Ximen Bukiyuki and Ye Gucheng.

In fact, the same is true in modern society. Whoever looks at the attributes when others change equipment, certainly look at the appearance first and then the attributes?

So appearance is more important than anything.

And Founder also studied these predecessors, took a fan as a weapon, and was still a very popular white jade fan. The entire fan is carved with pure jade and painted with beautiful landscapes.

With the weapon that pulls the wind, then the next thing is naturally the record, just like the online game you pull the wind, you have to rely on playing PVP. In this regard, Founder was naturally rude, and traveling all the way to kill a group of bandits and bandits. Of course, with the social security of the Hans, those underworld schools in martial arts novels certainly do not exist-after all, you have to build a mountain gate, let alone say, the court must first send people to check procedures and pay taxes. You are required to comply with laws and regulations and not violate the rules.

what? You say you are underworld? Don't want to abide by the law? Don't want to pay taxes?

Come, the army is waiting.

Under such circumstances, it is naturally impossible for any underworld school to become a climate, but just as there are some famous criminals in modern society, there are of course some criminals with strong martial arts in this high martial era. They are either secret or whereabouts, or the general government has no strength to win. For such people, Founder naturally took all the waves away with a smile.

Not only that, Founder is also merciless to these unholy criminals, not only abolishing their martial arts, but also completely turning them into cripples, so for many gangsters, Founder is also "bad name".

As the saying goes, good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles. Founder has made a name for himself in the shortest possible time with his unique weapon and cruel and tyrannical attitude towards people in the underworld.

So much so that most of the people in Nanwulin now know that there is such a handsome and handsome Yumian Langjun.

So, to be famous, pretending and pretending are indispensable.

When Fangzheng arrived in Guiyang, the annual Nanwu Forest Competition was held here. Of course, this is something like a modern chef cooking competition. It belongs to private sponsors and official theater. Of course, the winners naturally have prizes, but for Founder, these things are obviously not attractive.

The reason why he came to participate in this Nanwulin Conference was naturally for those fairies who protected Bibi. In fact, it should be said that this is true for many people who came here this time. It is rumored that the fairy who protects Bi will also participate in this Nam Wulin Convention. This is also a matter of course.

After all, the rumors of the Bibi Fairy are full of rumors, but there are only a few people who have actually seen the Bibi Fairy, which makes many people who eat melons also curious and intriguing. At the moment, there is such an opportunity to see how beautiful the rumored Fairy Fairy is, which is quite attractive to most people who eat melons.

When I walked into the restaurant, I heard most of the discussions in this regard.

"Hello, did you say that Fairy Fairy would really attend this martial arts meeting?"

"Of course, this is what the ghost sword king Wu personally said. He saw the protector in person at the home of the hero of the Southern Wulin League Li Tianming, and Li Daxia also told Wang Wu about it."

"Hey, it's interesting. The prize for the martial arts conference this time is the Harmony."

"You're crippled, even if it's for you, do you dare to want it? Rumors are that the people of the He Family will get the world, are you trying to usurp the throne?"

"Hah, how can I be so stupid. But it is not rumored that there is the first emperor's divine power in the Heshibi, I can practice the divine power, and then give the Heshibi to the court, or if I can get that piece of peace. Shibi, simply hand it over to the imperial court, maybe you can still change to one official and one half, even if you don’t succeed, you might be able to get some martial arts cheats or something?"

"Hahaha, people like you certainly can't get the Harmony."

"I will just say that..."

While listening to the martial arts people around him, Founder was also proudly drinking a small wine. That's right, this is the true thinking of most martial arts people. At present, the great Han nation is rich and powerful, and even the most barren areas can at least have a place to live, without food and clothing. In this case, who wants to rebel, is it not a mental disability?

Ha ha ha, the gang of bald donkeys presumably looked at the big man as a group of barbarians in the west. I didn’t know that the gap between the two was not a matter of one or two hundred years...

However, at this time, I saw someone talking around.

"By the way, do you know? This time there is a school called Jingnian Chanyuan, who will also participate in the martial arts meeting."

"Jiannian Temple? What is that place?"

"I don't know very well. I have met those people before. Their clothes are very strange, and they are all bald..."

"Ha ha ha ha, that's really strange enough."

It turns out so.

Hearing this, Founder put down the glass silently, a cold light flashed in his eyes. Sure enough, this group of bald donkeys is still dead.

They have clearly discovered that it is very difficult to penetrate into the Han through religious means, so this group of people turned to save the country and tried to enter the Han by the martial arts. After all, the censorship of the martial arts faction is looser than that of religion, and it is easy to obtain permission. With the practice of this group of Buddhist bald donkeys, they can say to themselves that they are a martial art martial art of self-cultivation and self-cultivation.

After all, the inside of the martial arts belongs to the category of privacy. As long as you don’t engage in anything like the bloodless uncovered conference, the court is not easy to control.

He meows, this group of bald donkeys is really like a mouse, just drill a hole, MMP!

Founder has almost guessed the other party's purpose, leaked the news that Fairy Fairy is going to attend the Southern Wulin Convention, and then brought the attention of all martial arts people, and then let Jingnian Zen appear. As long as Jingnian Zen performs well at this martial arts meeting, he will surely be able to take a wave of prestige.

However, now that I know it, how can you succeed?

Thinking of this, Founder lifted the corner of his mouth, showing a smile.

Wait, this martial arts meeting, I won’t let you bald **** go home crying!

However, just when Fang Zheng's mind just turned this idea, suddenly a hip flask fell from the sky and directly hit the table in front of Fang Zheng, completely smashing the wine and snacks in front of Fang Zheng. At the same time, a roar came from behind.

"Dare to insult the teacher, I think you are alive and impatient!"

Founder turned his head silently and saw a few young warriors in white shirts confronting a man in a tattered but majestic figure. The latter looks like a lumberjack chopping wood in the mountains, but is carrying a long stick and looks like a warrior. Facing the roar of the white shirt warrior at this moment, the broken man also laughed.

"Did I say it wrong? Your master was so foolish that she was fooled by the kind of woman, and it was really stupid. You are also the same. It is not something to be proud of being cheated by women's rhetoric. , You are still disciples of the decent, and now it looks naive and no different from sheep."

"The thief is brave!"

Hearing this, one of the white shirt warriors couldn't help but pull out his sword.

"Let me fast sword Liu Tao to teach..."

"Uh-------!!!"

However, the voice did not fall, and suddenly a white light flashed between the two, tearing the entire floor and the wall into a gap, and the piercing sword gas from the pavement also made both sides look back, and then toward Looking at the direction of Baimang's sword gas.

"Who intervened?"

"....................."

With everyone watching, Founder stood up silently, staring at both sides with cold eyes.

"I don't care why you fight, but I want to know which **** smashed the jug!"

MMP, is it safe for me to drink? !

"Uh……………"

Looking at the hip flask smashing on the Founder's table, several white-shirted warriors looked embarrassed. They listened to the big man slandering his master before, so they picked up the hip flask and smashed it in the past, but they were flashed by the big man, and the two sides quarreled like that. As for where the hip flask was hit after being flashed, they didn't care.

But now...

"Who are you?"

However, there are always so many in the world. The white shirt warrior who shot before snorted, looking at Founder.

"We still have things to solve with him. You will talk about your troubles later. Just a pot of wine, we can't afford it!"

Hey! ? What do you think about it?

Hearing this, Fang's face faded, and the man behind the white shirt warrior also changed his face.

"Brother, this..."

"Uh---!"

However, he just opened his mouth~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and saw a white light flashing in front of his eyes, accompanied by a smoldering, the white shirt warrior who had spit out suddenly flew out and hit the wall beside .

"Brother!"

"Brother!!!"

Seeing the white-shirt warrior flying, several other disciples hurried to the past. The white shirt warriors stood up with their help, wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths, and glared at Founder.

"You little one, actually attacked?"

"Who shot the attack? I shot it in front of you, obviously you are too slow to react, stupid as good as a pig."

Fang Zheng snorted, then opened the fan "slap", and heard Fang Zheng's words, the white-shirt warrior was even more angry, and pulled out a long sword from his waist.

"Okay, then let me take a look at it, Your Excellency!"

(End of this chapter)