Qiyao College South Gate,
A busy commercial street full of tourists.
The shops on both sides of the street, from supermarkets, shopping malls, mobile phones, electrical appliances, market snacks, to soldiers, military and artillery, everything is available, and money cannot be bought.
In addition to the purchase and sale of goods, this human market, called Wanbao Street, also has a lot of business.
Located in the center of Wanbao Street, at the intersection of the intersection, Wulin Pavilion is such a store that does not do property business.
Although it does not buy and sell objects, if it is about the scale of business, in the entire Wanbao Street, countless stores that enter the gold in countless days, Wulin Pavilion can firmly occupy one of the top three.
There is no other reason, what the martial arts pavilion does is to rank the seniors of the world's martial arts powerhouses, distinguish the high and low rivers and lakes and comment, and every two years, it will hold a martial arts conference to update the ranking of the strong on the list.
This may not sound remarkable at first glance, but in fact, like this world-recognized ranking list, it often involves the ethereal martial arts luck, seemingly insignificant, in fact, those who step into the martial arts, luck is particularly critical, otherwise you are qualified, there is no luck in the body, some level bottlenecks, can not be broken through in any way.
In the Middle Continent Dragon Soil, Buddha, Confucianism, Taoism, and Wu have a long tradition, each topping one side, supporting the extraordinary noodles of the Middle Continent Dragon Soil.
Among them, martial arts refers to the path of martial arts, compared to the first three, martial arts cultivation 08 line threshold is the lowest, as long as you can endure hardships.
It is precisely because as long as you are willing to work hard, you can reap the benefits, so there are especially many people who practice martial arts in the dragon soil of the Middle Continent, the fish and dragons are mixed, and the atmosphere of the market is also the strongest.
Those martial arts practitioners who have stepped into martial arts practice, as well as practitioners who have learned one or two martial arts and intend to strengthen their health, also call the folk martial arts practitioners as jianghu wufu, and over time, they can be regarded as a large-scale "jianghu circle" in the vein of martial arts.
With the commentary on martial arts, as well as the current affairs of the rivers and lakes that hold martial arts conferences and print the martial arts line, Wulin Pavilion not only earns a lot of money, but also has a prominent reputation and an extremely lofty status, and holds a considerable right to speak among the martial artists of the rivers and lakes.
Some people who practice martial arts, as well as those who speculate in the drilling camp, are not without their eyes on the business and status of the Martial Arts Pavilion.
But the Wulin Pavilion has a long history, and the list has been commented on for more than three hundred years, which has saved a reputation that is enough to convince the public,
Otherwise, some grumpy martial arts practitioners feel that they are ranked low, or the comments and comments on the publications and lists are too ugly,
You have to smash the store's signboard and tear off the tongue of the person in the ranking.
However, this does not mean that no one has criticism and dissatisfaction with the Wulin Pavilion——
"The surname is Tang! Are you ready to take back the bones of your father and master?! "
The huge venue called Qunying Hall in the Wulin Pavilion is densely packed with people like an event stadium today.
In the front row of the seats in the venue, a shirtless, muscular man kicked several skeleton skeletons next to the seat to the corner of the audience, and one of the skeleton skulls fell to the ground, grunting and rolling, and the empty eyes seemed to be full of sorrow.
Seeing this, the rest of the audience not only did not feel the slightest discomfort, but screamed and whistled, and they all picked up their mobile phones to take pictures, and at the same time coaxed:
"The Tang family of Wulin Pavilion is here?! Daddy and master are dead in the ring, even the bones can't win back, and there are still faces pointing at the rivers and mountains, commenting on the world's strong?! "
"Don't put gold on the Tang family's face! But the wife of the head of the family was ridden by thousands of people, and she died alive in bed!! "
"Haha! This year, it depends on who else in the Tang family can lose, I don't know if I can still have that eye blessing! "
"What else to lose, simply smash the signboard, the older generation will end up like this, what can the junior of six or seven years old achieve."
The gossip of the spectators was endless, so angry that the red-clothed girl on the main seat of the ring had red eyes, staring at the muscular man, and the small hand on the long knife on his waist trembled violently, eager to immediately unload him and take revenge.
The man who was stared at by the girl in red was not impressed by the soaring murderous aura emanating from the girl's body, but just looked at the other party's beautiful face with skin Shengxue and pity, licked the corners of his mouth, and said with a vicious smile:
"How? Little junior sister, want to avenge your father and master? "
The girl in red stood up: "Yuan Lei! You scum who deceives and destroys ancestors, less close to me! "
"Bully the master and destroy the ancestor?" Yuan Lei stretched his arms, stood up, crackled all over his body, and laughed: "Little junior sister, did you still miss anything and didn't say anything, such as how I had sex with your mother in this ring, how did I take your useless father, my adoptive father, with a punch to break the spine, lie on the ground like a dead dog, watch your woman suffer all the insults, and finally die of hatred?" (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!) )
The girl in red did not speak, but looked at the man in front of her with indignation, as well as the audience and spectators around her, her hands clenched tightly, and her palms were stained with red blood.
This guy named Yuan Lei was originally an orphan living on the street, the father of the girl in red was the previous head of the Wulin Pavilion, seeing that the child was pitiful, and quite rooted, so he brought it back to the store, first as a protégé to cultivate, and later as an adopted son, the chief worshipper of the Wulin Pavilion also felt that Yuan Lei's qualifications were good, a good seedling, so he took him as a disciple and led him to officially embark on the road of martial arts.
Facts have proved that the vision of the girl's father and the chief worshipper is indeed good, Yuan Lei's martial arts practice, smooth wind, entered the second realm (level 20) at the age of nineteen, and touched the threshold of the third realm (level 29) before the age of thirty, becoming a martial arts master like the pavilion master and master.
It's just that Yuan Lei's instincts are too bad, the means are ruthless, and he competes with people, one move at a time, never merciless, especially likes to bully the weak, bully the weak, and repeatedly teaches and does not change, so the girl in red has always disliked this so-called senior brother who is more than a teenager older than her, and has complained to her father about this problem in private, but the latter is a talent after all, and feels that the adopted son always has a painful change.
Until later, Yuan Lei coveted the beauty of the pavilion lord's wife, stole the pavilion lord's wife's clothes many times, peeked into the couple's bed, and after being accidentally bumped into, those absurd things were also shaken out, and the girl's father was extremely disappointed, no longer tolerable, and in a fit of anger, he was severely injured and expelled from the portal.
Yuan Lei, who held a grudge, took this as an opportunity to break through the bottleneck, step into the three realms, and then set up another portal, intending to ban the Wulin Pavilion.
At the martial arts conference six years ago, Yuan Lei humiliated the martial arts pavilion as the organizer in every way, forcing the pavilion owner to have to go down to the competition, and in the end, if it were not for the pavilion owner's wife dedicating herself to intercession and becoming a forbidden person, the pavilion owner would have been beaten to death in the ring long ago.
Four years ago, the martial arts conference was held as usual, and the pavilion lord who was lying down and trying to taste the courage once again came down to fight, vowing to win back his wife, but he was killed in the ring and became the laughing stock of the world, and the pavilion lord's wife soon after, she also found a short sight.
But Yuan Lei's revenge has not stopped, and in the martial arts conference two years ago, he punched and killed the chief worshipper of the Wulin Pavilion, and personally killed his former mentor 987.
Today is the day of the martial arts conference, and Yuan Lei is looking at the signboard of the martial arts pavilion this time.
Only by tearing down this eye-catching signboard and snatching up the martial arts pavilion's jianghu ranking, can his new martial arts building replace it and dissolve the hatred in his heart.
And the martial arts conference held every two years has also become a martial arts event that many fun people are looking forward to, and every time the conference, there are many more strong people who come to the martial arts pavilion to discuss martial arts, and there is a great posture to support the Tang family and bake it.
After all, the Tang family has commented on the martial arts of the rivers and lakes for so many years, and it is normal for some people to look at it.
Even if it is e-sports, you have to ask what kind of champion you are, not to mention this kind of big thing involving the ranking of rivers and lakes.
Seeing that the girl in red did not speak, Yuan Lei pouted, and suddenly felt a little disappointed, but Yuan Lei's gaze at the other party was also quite playful, the yellow-haired little girl six years ago, now it is more and more tasteful, but it is a pity that her mother died, otherwise the mother and daughter bed together, it is really happy.
Yuan Lei regretted in his heart, and then sat back on the chair with a grin, put his legs on the table, reached out and took a half-bitten apple on the table, and threw it away casually, and said with a gloomy smile:
"Tang Ning, don't grind too much about good things, everyone is waiting for a boss, since everyone has arrived, this martial arts conference, let's start quickly."
The red-clothed girl's chest heaved slightly, took a deep breath, and was about to announce the start of the conference, two figures in blue clothes and long sleeves entered the venue, and the handsome young man walking in front held the half-bitten apple in his right hand, and cursed with a bad face:
"Which immoral littering?! Stand up for me! "
Thousands of people in the entire venue were suddenly silent, and the needle could be heard.
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