()

Time is like a white horse passing by. It has been twenty years since Jiang Jinxuan traveled through time. On a sunny morning, Wuyou Mountain appeared faintly in the vast white mist, as sacred and inviolable as the top master standing proudly in the world. On a tree-lined path at the foot of the mountain, the plants growing on both sides seemed vibrant after a night of rest. Various small animals in the woods began their new life. The birds standing on the tops also began their singing of a new day. The air was filled with a fresh and thorough atmosphere, and everything seemed so quiet and harmonious.

The sound of horse hooves suddenly came from afar and instantly disrupted the harmonious atmosphere. All kinds of small animals in the woods ran deep into the forest. As the sound of horse hooves gradually approached, the sound of people's speech could be heard clearly.

"Well, let's get off here and go up." At this time, a tall man who seemed to be in his forties said to everyone behind him. The man was full of a forty-gone aura, which made people dare not look directly at him. At first glance, he knew that it was a special aura developed by his long-term presence.

"Father, isn't this a long way from the road up the mountain? Why do you have to get off the horse and walk here?" At this time, a handsome young man about twenty years old looked confused and asked the middle-aged man while getting off the horse.

"Ming'er, you are still young, and you don't know many things. Although your father is the deputy leader of the martial arts world, it all depends on the support of Wuyou Villa. Otherwise, if you are a father, you are nothing. Just by this, we should get off the horse and walk up the mountain here to show respect." The middle-aged man turned out to be the deputy leader of the martial arts world today. No wonder he had such a compelling aura. He glanced at Wuyou Mountain not far away, then sighed and said to the young man.

"Is this really the case? Why, my father, you have never told me that there is such a place and what kind of place is this Wuyou Villa? Are the people inside very powerful?" The young man asked the middle-aged man while following the middle-aged man's pace. He had never gone far before, studied martial arts at home, and had no knowledge of the outside world. He only knew that his father was the deputy leader of the martial arts world today. Every time people outside came to find his father, he was very respectful when he saw him. He knew that his father was a very amazing person and had always been proud of him. However, his father relied on the support of the destination he was going to this time - Wuyou Villa, to be precise, the support of the Lord of Wuyou Villa, to be precise, was the support of the Lord of Wuyou Villa, which made the young master who had never left the house and was full of curiosity about this transcendent existence.

"Wuyou Villa, that's a legend! No one knows when it was established. The reason why it is famous in the martial arts world is because its owner, known as Wuyou Young Master. This title means that no matter how difficult things are, there is no need to worry about it. Wuyou Young Master will definitely help you, of course, the premise is that he promised you. The appearance of Wuyou Young Master has to be said to be a legend. Three years ago, the leader of the Demon Cult, Wei Wuxie, practiced the magic skills - the highest level of the Nine Changes of the Heavenly Demons, and led his subordinates to attack the Baidao Martial Arts. At that time, the thirteen most famous sects in the martial arts world united. Thirteen elders with profound skills were all besieged Wei Wuxie, but they were all shot dead by Wei Wuxie one by one, and they did not even escape. The Demon Cult had a great momentum to unify the martial arts world at that time. If it weren't for this Wuyou Young Master who suddenly appeared and subdued Wei Wuxie with his unfathomable martial arts.

If the old devil was killed in front of everyone, I am afraid that the martial arts world will be the world of the Demon Sect. At that time, the battle between Mr. Wuyou and Wei Wuxie was thrilling and killed every step, which was really shocking. The two fought for three days and three nights before they decided the outcome. Mr. Wuyou looked like a 16 or 17 years old. Later, because the leader of the martial arts world was shot dead by him when he blocked Wei Wuxie, the martial arts world recommended him

Mr. Wuyou became the leader of the martial arts world, but he politely declined. He only recommended a few people to come out to manage the martial arts world disputes together, and your father is one of them." As he said that, the middle-aged man stopped and looked at Wuyou Mountain not far away as if he remembered the battle situation back then, and fell into deep thought. Seeing that the middle-aged man and the young man stopped and stood there, the people behind him did not dare to say anything, so he had to stand there, motionless.

A breeze blew, blew the boy's hair on his forehead and changed his thoughts back to the boy's floating away. The boy raised his head and said to the middle-aged man: "Father, let's go. I really want to see the charm of this worry-free young master and see how he is, he has become a god-like existence in your mouth."

"Okay, let's go up the mountain now. This time I brought you here to see the style of Mr. Wuyou. If you can achieve Mr. Wuyou in the future, then my father will be very pleased. Even if he dies, he will be smiling in the air." The middle-aged man came to his senses at the call of his son, and said to the young man with the expectation of his son's success.

The group gradually moved farther and farther towards Wuyou Mountain ahead. Shortly after everyone left, batches of martial arts people arrived one after another, destined to be uneasy today. However, they all dismounted at the place where the middle-aged man dismounted and walked towards Wuyou Mountain. The sounds of questions like the boys repeated over and over again. The legend of Wuyou Mountain Villa and Wuyou Young Master was also mentioned here again and again to their younger generations. At the same time, Wuyou Young Master also became a god-like existence in the minds of the martial arts boys.

Wuyou Villa showed a difference from the past early this morning. A large group of servants in the villa were decorated with red silk everywhere, cleaning the courtyard, looking like they had a happy event. If you look carefully, you will find that each of these so-called servants has outstanding martial arts. However, their job is only responsible for the arrangement of the villa and cleaning, and you can know how strong the villa is.

Today is the day when the leader of the martial arts world changes its leadership, which is what is called the martial arts conference in the secular world. This grand election ceremony was held in the eyes of the people of the martial arts world. Since the morning, the villa has welcomed a group of great figures in the martial arts world today. They all came to witness the new martial arts leader taking office, but the main purpose is to see the worry-free young master who saw the dragon but didn't see the tail.

"Father, this Wuyou Villa is so grand. These people are all good at putting them in our Tiejian Villa. Here they are just responsible for setting up the scene and cleaning." The boy at the foot of the mountain just now couldn't help but sigh when he saw the people who set up the venue.

"Yes, I don't know where these people were found by Mr. Wuyou, but they were willing to do things under him. You must know that some of them appeared in the world and would definitely become heroes with their martial arts." The middle-aged man also sighed.

Then he walked forward, handed out the invitations in his hand to the two guards standing at the door, clasped his fists and said, "I am Tielin, Tiejian Villa, and bring my dog ​​son and his men to attend the martial arts conference held by Mr. Wuyou."

"It turns out that it is the owner of the Tie Manor, and it is indeed better to meet. I won't be able to do this martial arts conference. We brothers will not be able to attend your promotion ceremony later. Here we will congratulate you first. May the entire martial arts world flourish under your leadership." The guard who received the invitation at the door said to Tie Lin.

"Fourth brother, please bring the owner of the iron farm in!" The next guard said to a person standing at the door and specifically responsible for guiding.

"Well, okay. Master Tie Manor, please come with me." The man, known as the Fourth Brother, said without saying a word, and said with a very numb expression on his face.

"Don't be surprised by the owner of Tie Manor. My fourth brother is like this. The expression on his face looks like a piece of wood. There will be no change in ten thousand years." The guard just explained and let Tie Lin and his gang go in.

At noon, the martial arts conference began, but strangely, the host was not the legendary Young Master Wuyou, but a young servant, but no one had any objections at this time. Because when Young Master Wuyou took the decisive battle with Wei Wuxie, the servant fought with the four major guardians of the Demon Sect next to him. A person who shot two major guardians on the spot and seriously injured the other two major guardians was definitely worthy of standing here to host. The only regret was that he did not meet Young Master Wuyou as he wished.

"Xiaomu thanks everyone for coming here. My young master has something to do, so he cannot attend the event on time. I ask Xiaomu to host it first. Please don't be surprised." Xiaomu stood on the stage and said. Although he didn't say much loudly, it clearly reached everyone's ears. With this internal skill, it was enough to make many people on the scene feel ashamed to death. How could anyone be surprised? Everyone said: Don't dare, don't dare, Young Master Wuyou has to do everything he wants to do every day, and it is normal that we can all understand.

"Well, Xiaomu thanks you for your willingness to attend this martial arts conference in advance. The main purpose of this conference is the change of the leader of the martial arts league. Since the leader of the Nangong League is already quite old, he has repeatedly expressed his sense of strength to my son. After consultation between my son and the leader of the Nangong League, he unanimously agreed that the owner of the Tielin Manor of Tiejian Villa has done a lot of things for the martial arts league over the years, and he is fully qualified to be the leader of the martial arts league. Therefore, my son and the leader of the Nangong League both recommend that the leader of the Tiezhuang as the leader of the martial arts league. I wonder if you have any objections?"

In recent years, Wuyou Villa has become increasingly powerful in the world, and its influence on the people in the world has become increasingly deeper. In the minds of the people in the world, Wuyou Prince of Wuyou Villa is the spiritual leader of the righteous path and is inviolable. Therefore, he will obey his decision unconditionally. No one has any objections at the moment, and they all stand up to congratulate Tielin on his promotion to the leader of the martial arts world.

Just when Xiaomu wanted to announce the result in public, a man's powerful voice suddenly came from outside the villa gate: "I don't agree. My master's merits and fortunes are good, and no one recommends it. It proves that your leader of the Nangong and the young master Wuyou have no idea of ​​anyone at all. I firmly disagree with the Tielin they chose. If you want to choose the leader of the martial arts world, I think it is better for my master to sit in this position."

This sound made many people's ears buzz. Obviously, the visitor was very powerful, so doing this was undoubtedly an attempt to give everyone a warning.

"Hmph! It's a rat who is shrunk. Guan Tianhuan dared not come out after the sun, but only dared to call outside. I think the master you are talking about is just like this." Xiaomu snorted coldly, and his voice reached everyone's ears through his internal force, and immediately eliminated the discomfort just now.

Only then did someone walk in from outside. When everyone saw three people walking into the venue, they saw one of them a man with a long scar on his face and a tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist, a young man with a pale face and bloodshot lips. It seemed that he was just the sound he made just now, but unfortunately he was immediately injured by Xiaomu's cold snorkeling, and an old man with a dark face.

"Young man, my internal strength is good, and I can actually hurt my apprentice. OK, OK, OK." The old man looked up at Xiaomu and said three good things in a row. Everyone's ears felt as if thunder was thunder in the sky. The pressure of heaven and earth was suddenly imposed on him, and he could not have the idea of ​​resisting at all. At this moment, the old man seemed to have transformed into a world. Xiaomu stood on the stage and was shocked by the old man's three good words and was suddenly put on his shoulder. Suddenly, a hand with a warm breath was placed on his shoulder. The pressure given to him by the old man disappeared. The blood that had been rushing to the point of boiling just now became calm. He seemed to be in a barrier, letting the wind and clouds roar outside, and the thunder rolled, and I remained motionless, smiling at the wind and clouds and changing the world.

"Young Master, you are here. Thank you for your help just now." Xiao Mu turned around, bowed respectfully to the man, and said.

"Yeah." After the man simply answered a "Yeah", the whole audience came to his senses. It turned out that he had escaped from the pressure of heaven and earth just now. When he looked at it again, he found that the sky was still the same sky, the earth was still the same land, and the old man standing in the center of the field was still the same old man, but he had no such terrifying pressure as before.
Chapter completed!