"Have you met the hero in the river!"

"So they are two heroes who have long admired them!"

"Senior Chu hasn't seen each other for a long time, and his body is very tough!"

"Brother Huang hasn't seen him for many years, and his style is still the same!"

A group of people in the world greet each other, and there was a lively scene.

However, these are just the bottom of the world, most of which are third-rate tasks and do not have much weight.

The situation of truly weighty people is not optimistic at this time.

Whether it is the White Martial Arts and the Black Green Forest, this time they encountered attacks, and many people suffered heavy losses.

Some people were even wiped out and they couldn't come at all.

Only these people at the bottom have little influence, because they are just here to join in the fun, so no one pays attention to them.

This was the scene when Mu Rongxun and others came over.

They were not interested in communicating with them, so they found a place themselves and set up camp first.

It is still some time before the martial arts conference is held, so it is impossible for them to camp in the open air together, so it is still necessary to set up a tent.

These do not require them to take action. The Ryulong Gang is a famous gang in the world, and has branches in every place. Although Yandang Mountain is a border, there are still their people in Yandang Mountain City. They can prepare what they need.

While waiting for others to come, Mu Rongxun stayed in the tent and did not go out.

After all, he is sensitive to his identity. If he goes out, it will be troublesome for others to visit. It won’t work, so it’s best not to see anyone.

Besides, his personality doesn't like such social engagements.

In this way, seven or eight days passed, and the day of the martial arts conference was finally approaching.

"Shaozhang, Master Puzhi from Shaolin invites you to come over for a while."

Just as Mu Rongxun was practicing, Zhao Ze's voice sounded outside the tent.

"knew!"

Mu Rongxun responded, picked up the Shadow of Killing that was placed aside, and walked out.

Since entering this world, he has never used his personal space and the knife is always in his hand.

He is trying his best to hide his player's identity and not let other indigenous people see it.

I opened the curtain of the tent and walked out. I saw Zhao Ze respectfully guarding there at a glance.

"Let's go!"

Mu Rongxun said lightly, and under his guidance, he headed towards Shaolin's tent.

There is also Shaolin in this world, and it is also the Taishan Beidou of the martial arts world. Since there is Shaolin, its good friend Wudang is naturally indispensable.

These two have always been the sects of Bai Dao's great pride.

However, since Wudang announced its closure of the mountain a hundred years ago, no disciples of Wudang have appeared in the world. After that, Tiannv Peak gradually replaced Wudang's status and became the new Zhiniuer Sect.

When Mu Rongxun and the others arrived, there were already many people sitting in the huge tent.

Among them, Qin Suyao is listed.

"I guess this is the disciple of Master Qiu En. It is indeed a young hero. I Puzhi, and I have met the young hero."

A kind-hearted old monk sitting in the head saw Mu Rongxun coming in, got up and closed his body, and asked him hello.

"I've met Master Puzhi."

Mu Rongxun also bowed without being humble or arrogant.

No matter the other party's status or age, he will not suffer any loss in his greetings.

"Sir, let's help the cookies in the Yellow River!"

"I have met the young master, and I am in the Tianxin Cave Han Baitong!"

...

After Puzhi spoke, a group of people soon stood up and introduced themselves to Mu Rongxun.

These are all people from the Black Green Forest, and they are considered to be the same camp as Mu Rongxun. This time Mu Rongxun is their leader, so it is appropriate to get up to say hello to him at this time.

Whether they were convinced or not Mu Rongxun took over Qiu En's squad, at this moment, he stood here, representing Qiu En, and representing the entire underworld. They all need to support the scene for him in terms of emotion and reason.

Mu Rongxun also gave them one by one, and he recognized him as a familiar face.

Before, Zhao Ze told him some people, but he just introduced them in a general way. Where can you see specific people like now, you can clearly understand who the other person is.

In addition to these underworld people, other people from the White Dao also came up to introduce themselves.

Mu Rongxun has a different identity, and behind him is the co-lord of all the underworld people. If Qiu En raises his arms and calls out, he can summon hundreds of thousands of underworld people at any time, and his influence is terrifying.

After a brief understanding, Master Puzhi began the beginning of this martial arts conference with a bad look.

Of course, now it’s just a simple meeting between them, and the real martial arts conference will not start three days later.

"I really have to do it when I call everyone here!"

Although he was unwilling to do so, Puzhi still told the matter.

"I believe all the martial arts fellows know that this martial arts conference is very disturbing, and it has led to a rebound from the people in the grassland, and many fellows have been killed."

Everyone did not react much to this sentence, because they had known this a long time ago, so they had long expected it.

"Tongyou Valley, Medicine King Sect, Qixuan Sect, Hezhong Sword Sect... all these fellow practitioners have been killed, and none of them are spared!"

Puzhi took out a list and read it out. Every time he said one, everyone's face turned ugly.

The strength of these sects is not very strong, but they are definitely not weak. They used to have an innate leadership, and they were also a strong force when concentrated. However, now they have been defeated by others and have been completely lost.

Although they are not strong, the world is supported by these numerous sects and has now lost so many middle-level backbones at once. Their sects will inevitably fall into decline next.

"This is a catastrophe in the martial arts world!"

Puzhi sighed.

The teams of twenty or thirty sects have been destroyed, and there are more than fifty innate deaths that have been clearly known. These were originally the backbone forces of dealing with the people on the grassland, but now they die so unknown.

"If I ask me, we shouldn't have placed the meeting place in Yandang Mountain. We will be able to run so far away and be defeated by people on the road."

Someone muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Speaking of this, Master Puzhi, can you tell me why the conference was placed in Yandang Mountain?"

Qin Suyao spoke in confusion.

"Isn't this what the respectful teacher suggested when he sent a message to his senior brother Feige?"

Master Puzhi was puzzled and confused about Qin Suyao's question.

"The master has never sent a letter to Master Puxin Feige, and it is even more impossible to propose to come to Yandang Mountain. The master received a message from Jiangnan's Invincible Iron Fist Jiang Yi, and only then did he know that this conference was in Yandang Mountain."

Qin Suyao was also very surprised when she heard Master Puzhi's words.

"It was only when my master received a message from Master Puxin that he knew that the conference was set in Yandang Mountain."

Mu Rongxun saw the two of them looking at him and spoke truthfully.

"How strange!"

Puzhi touched his big bald head with a very confused expression.

"I only realized that the conference was in Yandang Mountain after receiving a message from the President Piaozi."

"I received it..."

People around them also spoke.

Because they had already felt something was wrong, the messages they received in groups of three or three were different, and only one location was the same, that was Yandang Mountain.

"I'm afraid someone deliberately led us to Yandang Mountain!"

Qin Suyao sighed.

"I was surprised before, why the news of the martial arts conference was so popular that almost everyone knew. Now I think it was people who were interested in spreading the news on purpose, just to let everyone know. They deliberately passed on fake news to some respected people. Because the journey was long, these masters would not doubt it. They just thought that it was discussed by others and they didn't know that someone was falsely spreading the news."

"Then some prestigious people sent messages, and everyone believed it. When the news spread, everyone would not doubt anything. They just thought it was important, so most people knew it."

Others have no other ideas about Qin Suyao's analysis, and they all agree with it.

Now all the situation shows that this is what happened.

"Amitabha!"

Puzhi proclaimed the Buddha's name.

"The other party was determined and was probably prepared for a long time. He wanted to lead us here. He happened to be on the road while the people were not concentrated, so he could defeat them one by one!"

"What should we do now?"

Some people are worried.

"Or it would be better to leave here first and wait until you return to the pass, and then make a long-term plan."
To be continued...