Urban Giants God of War

"The Night's Watch? Are you sure? He...they're back?"

Hearing the word 'Night Watchman', everyone's face changed drastically, and several people even directly showed fear and panic. Even though they were already the leaders of the Eight Great Sects, they still couldn't hide their emotions.

So, who is this "night watchman" who makes people so talk about?
No one can give an answer, they only know that this is a group of people living in darkness.

It would not even be accurate to say that they were human, since their methods are simply inhuman.

When they appeared, they used all kinds of cruel methods to hunt and kill warriors. They didn't have any enmity with warriors, but just for fun.

The last time they appeared, there was a bloody storm in the martial arts, and finally even attracted the attention of the ancient martial arts sect, and they took action.

However, after several battles, the warriors still suffered heavy losses. In the end, they did not win, and the night watchmen disappeared on their own initiative.

As for why they disappeared, no one can explain clearly, it seems that they simply stopped playing enough and suddenly stopped playing.

So when You Donglei said the word 'night watchman', everyone was frightened.

"Brother You, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. Are you sure the night watchman reappeared?" Ximen Hai asked in a deep voice, with displeasure in his words.

You Donglei shook his head, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "I'm not sure, I just said that there is such a possibility."

"Since you are not sure, don't bring it up."

Ximen Hai said in a strict voice that he didn't want to cause everyone panic because of You Donglei's words.

When You Donglei heard that Ximen Hai's words meant to teach him, he was immediately displeased, and said coldly: "Master Ximen, I just mentioned three possibilities, you don't have to be so nervous, and, I can say whatever I like, and you seem to have no right to control me!"

"you……"

Ximen Hai stared at him immediately, "Brother You, I only want to make you older and tell you what to say and what not to say. You don't have to be so sensitive, I never said that I have the right to control you."

"Okay, okay, everyone, let's not say a few words, no matter what the other party is, but one thing is certain, that is, our Chinese martial arts world has been targeted, so I think everyone should temporarily Abandon personal conflicts, unite, and focus on the outside world."

Seeing that the two were tense, Monk Mingdeng became a peacemaker.

Since both Ximen Hai and You Donglei wanted to win Monk Mingdeng to their side, they were willing to listen to what he said, and the small flame of dispute that had just started died down immediately.

Then Ximen Hai said: "Master Mingdeng is right. No matter who the other party is, our Chinese martial arts world must unite. This is a crisis of life and death. We can only get through this time if we are united and united. Second difficulty."

Although he didn't want to admit that it was the Night Watchman who made a comeback, Ximen Hai still regarded him as an extremely powerful and terrifying existence in his words.

"As the saying goes, a dragon can't do without a head, and a bird can't fly without a head, so I think we urgently need to take advantage of this year's martial arts conference to elect a martial arts leader at this time. Do you think what I said makes sense?"

Ximen Hai was very eager to throw out this topic. In fact, he thought that the position of the Martial Arts Leader was his duty.

After everyone listened to Ximen Hai's proposal, there were three people who agreed with him at that time. They were all loyal fans of Ximen Hai, so no one was surprised that they agreed with Ximen Hai.

In this way, the voices of the remaining four sects, especially You Donglei and Mingdeng monk, are very important.

After thinking about it for a while, You Donglei also agreed: "What Master Ximen said is very reasonable. A group of dragons cannot be without a leader. I think we really need a martial arts leader to lead us."

Five of the eight sects have already agreed. Even if the minority obeys the majority, there is no need for the remaining three sects to object.

"Since everyone agrees, who should be the leader of the martial arts?"

Liu Heju, the head of the Crane Sect, a middle-aged man with a thin face and a goatee, said.

Wu Sanqiong, head of the Diancang Sect, immediately said: "In my opinion, the master of the Ximen sect is the most suitable for this position. As we all know, the martial power of the master of the Ximen sect has reached perfection, and the strength of the Giant Elephant Sect is recognized as the No. [-] in the Chinese martial arts world." One, so this position is most suitable for Ximen sect master."

The two sang together as if they had been rehearsed before.

At this time, Ximen Hai also smiled and humbly said as if he had finished rehearsing: "The two virtuous brothers have praised you absurdly, and this person in Hai is sincere and frightened. Such an important choice still needs to be cautious, cautious and cautious."

After Ximen Hai said this, it was the turn of the head of Yuxu Sect to praise him and push him to be the leader of martial arts.

But before the head of the Yuxu Sect could speak, You Donglei rushed to say: "I think the head of the Ximen Sect is right. For such an important position, one must be cautious and cautious in selecting candidates. It's better not to be rash." It's better to draw conclusions."

You Donglei's words were obviously aimed at Ximen Hai, but they were played out through Ximen Hai's words, which made Ximen Hai very passive, as if his breath was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't speak. Go, come out and can't get out.

At this time, Monk Mingdeng said: "Since we are choosing the leader of martial arts, then we still have to speak according to our strength. There is no need to use virtue to convince others. Do you think it is right?"

It's really unbelievable for such words to come from a monk who cultivates morality and morality, but they are very useful to everyone.

"Yes, that's right, Master Mingdeng is right, the leader of martial arts must naturally be the one with the strongest strength."

"Everyone is not a saint in terms of morality, but they are definitely not villains, so when they are similar in terms of morality, it is natural to recommend a powerful person to be everyone's leader!"

Ximen Hai also said: "I have no objection to relying on martial arts competitions to win the position of Martial Arts leader."

The reason why he had no objection was because he felt that even by strength, he was the strongest in the Chinese martial arts world, and neither You Donglei nor Monk Mingdeng was his opponent.

At this time, You Donglei said: "Since we want to recommend the strongest one, it is natural to choose from all the sects, not from within our eight sects. Otherwise, I think other sects will Dissatisfied!"

Everyone has no objection to this proposal. After all, the Eight Great Martial Arts were originally included in the Eight Great Martial Arts because of their strength, so even if warriors from other sects were added, those people would just accompany the prince to study.

Under everyone's chatter, the matter was settled like this, and finally the monk Mingdeng said: "Then let's settle the matter like this, it's not too early, let's do it like this today, tomorrow is the official ceremony of the Martial Arts Conference." Today, I will announce this at the General Assembly."

After Monk Mingdeng said this, everyone dispersed, only Ximen Hai stayed here, because Tianzi No. [-] room was originally his guest room, which also represented his identity and status in the entire Chinese martial arts world. status.

The next morning, Lin Hao got up very early, because the monk Sancong started to meditate earlier than him, so even if Lin Hao wanted to sleep, he couldn't sleep.

When Monk Sancong finished reading the scriptures, Lin Hao had already washed up, and the two went to the dining hall together for dinner.

It was just dawn at this time, but the dining hall was already full of people, it seemed that everyone got up quite early, after all, they were warriors, and they were very energetic.

And this is an annual event, and everyone doesn't want to miss every second of this event.

Maybe it was because it was the day of the Martial Arts Conference. The food in the canteen this morning was much better than yesterday. Although it was still vegetarian, at least it was not so clear and watery that it was difficult to swallow.

Monk Sancong was naturally overjoyed, he opened his cheeks, pushed back his molars, and it was a dry meal!
Eating with such a person, Lin Hao felt that his appetite increased a lot.

Just as the two were eating and drinking, a very beautiful voice suddenly came: "Well, please ask this little brother."

Lin Hao and Monk Sancong looked up, and found a very pure-looking girl with a very feminine temperament, looking at them with a smile in her eyes.

To be precise, she was looking at Monk San Cong, and her question seemed to be addressed to Monk San Cong.

"Hey, I'm talking to you." Lin Hao poked Monk Sancong with his hand.

But Monk Sancong had already lowered his head, his face was so red that it looked like he was wearing a red cloth.

In fact, he can't be blamed for this. He grew up in Wulongyuan, and he had never seen a woman until he went down the mountain for the first time when he was 14 years old.

It can be said that in his mind, there is no concept of women at all.

And when he grew up, although no one taught him, the physiological reaction of a normal man also made him understand some things, and even want to do some things.

But as a monk, he can't do those things.

So his attitude towards women can be said to be very longing, but also very fearful.

This caused him to blush as soon as a woman got close to him, before he could speak to him.

But now, there is a woman who is less than one meter away from him, and is still actively questioning him. The most important thing is that even a man can tell that this is a top-notch stunning beauty .

So at this moment, Monk San Cong was not only blushing, but his whole body was numb, as if suddenly, someone cast some spell on him, turning him into a piece of wood.