Mythological Native Species

The horses were like the wind, and the dust was flying. A group of more than a dozen people, all of them were heroes in vigorous costumes, carrying knives and swords, and their eyes were full of light.

On both sides of the avenue, there are monks who walk barefoot, carry wine gourds, and have a heroic style.

There is a female crown in plain clothes and white robes.

There are also spirited old beggars, big-headed children dressed in weird...

Obviously, they are all from the rivers and lakes. If there are people with discerning eyes here, they will definitely be able to call out the names of most of them.

They are all characters on the Megatron side.

In the past, it was rare to see one or two. Now they are all getting together, it is obvious that something big has happened on the rivers and lakes.

Yes, today is the day of the martial arts conference.

The Tartars went south and plundered, broke into the Central Plains, burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil.

Yang Xiaoyun, the hero who guarded Yangcheng in place of Yongguan, widely published hero posts, convened the world's heroes, and held a martial arts conference in Hero Village.

One is to inspire people in the arena to join the military and protect the country.

The second is to take this opportunity to elect a martial arts leader.

After all, if the name is not right, the words will not go well. The leader of the world is the emperor, and the leader of the Jianghu people is the leader of the martial arts alliance. Even if Yang Daxia is famous all over the world, no one knows the name of the hero, and no one knows it. But without the title of the leader of the martial arts alliance, it would not be able to summon the heroes of the world.

Having said that, the martial arts alliance leader didn't really give him Yang Xiaoyun.

People in the rivers and lakes, licking blood at the edge of a knife, one is famous, the other is profit, and fame is beneficial. In addition, he thought, there are not a few Jianghu people who want to use the stage set up by others to step on Yang Xiaoyun's top.

Before noon, the Hero Village was already full of heroes from all walks of life.

The loud noises, the chatter and the conversations, all mixed together, a large humming sound, but it was difficult to hear what they were talking about.

Suddenly, an old Taoist jumped up the rockery in the courtyard and said loudly, "The Taoist Master has an order, order me to convey it."

Whether Taoists, monks or lay people heard it, they immediately cheered in unison.

The Taoist celestial master, who is called the demon master in the courtroom, is despised by the literati, and jealous by the warriors. However, fifteen years ago, it was this demon master who broke into the three-army camp alone and broke the neck of the Tatar leader with one sword. Only then did a fight stop, and the war of extermination of the country was abruptly passed for more than ten years. The country of Daqing, which had its national fortune early, can barely survive.

At the same time, Dao Chuan Tianshi is also the master of the hero Yang Xiaoyun.

More than ten years ago, Dao Chuan Tianshi met Yang Xiaoyun, who was slaughtered in a ruined temple, but still did not change his heart, and passed on his sword and palm. This is the reason why Yang Xiaoyun, the hero of the sky who is famous all over the world today.

People in the rivers and lakes don't care about the theories of the court. They think that they are the masters of Taoism, who saved the mountains and rivers of Daqing, and saved the people of Li people. They all regard it as sacred and worship each other.

Although the Dao Chuan Tianshi does not have the name of the leader of the martial arts alliance, he almost has a status equivalent to the leader of the martial arts alliance.

In addition, the whereabouts of more than ten years have become a mystery, and it is already like a legend in the rivers and lakes. When they suddenly heard that he had an order to come, everyone was ecstatic.

A beggar in the crowd shouted loudly, "I wish Tianshi's well-being! May the old man be blessed with unparalleled longevity."

Jianghu people, etc., regardless of faction or gender, calling together more, it really makes a lot of noise. The voices came and went, and they stopped for a long time.

Feng Lin was sitting on the roof of the main courtyard of Hero Village, listening to the cheers from below, with envy and regret.

If these people, they would all believe in him and call out his name.

That's not certain, the sword fairy character, he can make a real one.

I just heard the old Taoist say: "Before March, in a bitter and cold place outside the Great Wall, I met a Celestial Master and drank a drink with the old man. At that time, I ate fifty taels of silver from the poor road. There are wine jars all over the place, and the sheep also ate six heads. It really makes the poor Dao feel distressed!"

From the crowd, there were loud cheers again, mixed with a lot of laughter.

All kinds of jokes are endless.

But the old Tao continued: "Over the years, the old master has killed a lot of bullies who have brought disaster to the country and the people. Now that he heard that the Tartars are going south again, he also wanted to follow the example of fifteen years ago and assassinated the leaders of the Tartars. However. The barbarians of the Tartars are all fearless bandits. They choose one of the 1,800 tents to sleep in every night. Whether it is the wife of a subject or the daughter of a general, they go to bed with their arms around them. The world is unparalleled, but he can't kill the 100,000 army of the Tartars by himself."

"That's why Lao Tianshi said: Fang is in great chaos today, and the barbarians of the Tartars are gradually invading the south, eroding my Daqing world. I, all heroes in the Central Plains, must be loyal, vow to kill the enemy, and defend against foreign aggression."

Hearing this, the people in the rivers and lakes were full of blood and energy, and they all agreed in unison, with extremely excited expressions.

Seeing this, Lao Dao showed satisfaction, and quietly glanced at the beautiful figure sitting beside Yang Xiaoyun, his heart was slightly ups and downs, but he was quickly convinced, and continued: "The government is in chaos, and treacherous officials are in power. It is absolutely impossible to protect the country and the people. Now that foreign affairs are getting worse, everyone must have the heart to sacrifice their lives to serve the country. Fifteen years ago, there was a heavenly teacher who set an example for us. Fifteen years later, we will Don't disappoint your seniors."

The crowd below was full of emotions, like a powder keg stained with sparks, and it was about to explode.

Feng Linchen on the roof yawned.

This kind of setting an example and then making up stories, UU reading www.uukanshu.com motivating means, in reality, even the three-month embryo that is still in prenatal education can't be fooled.

With various scientific and educational methods in reality, it is not to say that everyone is a genius and a smart person, but in terms of 'knowledge', they basically pass the test and pass the test.

"Five minutes have passed, and in twenty-five minutes, the black coffin will be placed directly on me and take me away. It's not easy to meet so many people who are easy to fool. Am I looking for a chance to appear on the stage? Put on a wave?" Feng Linwen sat up and loosened his fingers.

Dangdang...!

A crisp sound resounded one after another.

In the end, with a 'pop' sound, an exquisite wine jug shattered in front of the steps.

Everyone's eyes were locked on the roof in an instant.

On the roof, the young man in white sat on the eaves, with Erlang's legs crossed, his expression mocking, his eyes blurred, as if he was very disdainful of the current situation.

"Who are you? How dare you be arrogant here?" The Taoist standing on the rockery pointed at Feng Linye and scolded.

When I was most in the limelight, I was interrupted by others. No one would feel good about it.

Feng Linwen swayed the corners of his clothes and sat upright for a while, but he still had a lazy attitude, tapped the scabbard lightly with his index finger knuckles, raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched his waist, and then said: " Me? I'm Gu Shaoshang, and the white-robed Xuanjian Gu Shaoshang... The old heavenly master you mentioned, after all... it's my senior brother!"

"I'm sorry, but my senior brother died three years ago. When he died, he had only plum and wine as his companions. Although he is a hero, he lives alone... It's sad! It's a shame!"

As soon as the voice fell, he immediately scolded.

There were already seven or eight figures, rushing to fly up the eaves and grabbing them towards Feng Linye.

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