Chapter 784: Wulin Conference 9

On both sides of the square, there are two rows of Taishi chairs. The lords of the ancient Wumen school, headed, sat in the chair of the Taishi. One by one, the stalwart, wearing a convenient Tang suit, sharp eyes, Yinghua introverted.
Being able to be the head of the previous faction, the master of the master, will not be bad. Standing behind them are the elite disciples of these ancient martial arts. But every Guwumen school is not a lot.
Those ancient martial arts also have seats and are arranged behind the Zongmen. It is divided into four squares: southwest, south, west, and north. As for those overseas warriors, they are in the southern square.
The head of the lord is sitting in danger, and those ancient warriors seem to be more casual. Some sit on the stool, and some sit on the stone. Without organization, it is very sloppy.
Because the ancient warriors rarely interact, they keep a certain distance from each other and do not talk easily with others. Therefore, although there are many people coming, it is not too noisy.
"Fly, please sit down." Seeing Xiao Fei coming, Xiao Xinghua pointed to him at a position in the southern camp. He used to call Xiao Fei the lord, but now it seems that this title is not appropriate. Because he is not sure that he is the general lord now.
Xiao Fei walked over and sat down. Blue Rain Butterfly and Chen Mengqi, they are standing behind Xiao Fei. And those ancient Wu people saw Xiao Fei, and they also looked at him. After all, this martial arts conference was held because of him.
"Where are the martial arts fellows, first of all, thank you for giving me the face of the old man. Not far away, I came to participate in this martial arts conference from all over China. For this reason, I am very grateful to the old man." Seeing the staff probably arrived, Xiao Xinghua said.
"When Xiao Xiaozi said what he said, you are dedicated to the country for the people. It is a model for the ancient warriors of our generation. Don't tell us to just come to a meeting, that is, you let us go through the fire, we are not leaving." Gu Wu scattered repair said.
Although these people are scattered, they also have masters in the process of dispersal. Maybe there are still people who can hang some masters. Because they don't communicate with each other, the uncertainty is too great.
"The old man of Xiao is a person, we are all very respectful." The door of Tuen Mun said.

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Xiao Xinghua waved his hand and signaled that everyone was quiet, and then went on to say:
As far as I know, the last martial arts conference in Huaxia Ancient Wushu was held during the Daoguang Period of the Qing Dynasty. So this time. The martial arts conference is a grand event."
A group of ancient warriors listened and nodded. Indeed, if there were no martial arts conferences, they would never see so many martial arts fellows. Even some ancient warriors can't touch a fellow person in their lifetime.
"In the past, everyone's deliberately hidden identity, closed doors to build a car, do not know what Chinese has a master. So now, I will introduce you to the introduction, the Chinese ancient Wuwu world has a sovereign, the head, so that everyone can know." Xiao Xinghua continued.
A group of ancient warriors did not speak, listening quietly. Introducing the master is a long-term opportunity for them.
"My square on the left hand side is the same person in the ancient Wuwu world." Xiao Xinghua reached out to the left and said: "The first strong person is the head of the Tuen Mun, Jiang Qiming. The Tuen Mun belongs to the North Leg School. The strength is very strong. Some time ago, their big disciple Jiang Qingjiang, but also because of the boxing champion hegemony."
Jiang Qiming stood up and looked around. After paying tribute to everyone, he sat back in position.
"Tuenmen sent a large disciple to participate in the boxing championship. It seems that this martial art is also a motherland."
"Jiang Qingjiang is therefore a country, and he does not practice the ancient Wu." The crowd thought, and could not help but respect the Tuen Mun.
The cultivation of ancient martial arts represents a different power than ordinary people. The greater the power, the greater the responsibility. Therefore, after the completion of the school, it is an unwritten rule of the ancient Chinese civilization.
"This is the flag knife door master." Xiao Xinghua also pointed to the Kanto Dahan next to the door of the Tuen Mun.
Behind the flag knife door, carrying a gold wire ring knife, stood up and gestured to everyone. To participate in the martial arts conference, it is definitely necessary to bring weapons. And here are the ancient warriors, he does not have to avoid anything. Said: "The last time I won the championship, I originally wanted to send people to participate, but my great disciple is not as strong as Jiang Qingjiang."
In order to fight for the championship, he also deliberately explained one sentence. Lest those ancient Wu Tongtong, he believes that he does not have the heart of protecting the country. After that, the flag knife door sat back.
"This is the owner of the Helian family in Changbai Mountain." Xiao Xinghua pointed to another person.
After the family of Helian indicated to everyone, he sat down. The ancient martial arts of the Helian family is not strong, and the strong is the ability to adopt ginseng. Originally, it was a bit inconspicuous, but the Chinese ancient Wuwu talents withered, so the owner also has a seat.
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After introducing the ancient Kuwu camp, Xiao Xinghua began to introduce the ancient warriors and sects in the southwest.
"The old lady who is sitting in the first place and older than me is the helm of the Sichuan-Tangshan Tangmen, the old lady of Tang Qi." Xiao Xinghua introduced.
After Mr. Tang was dismissed from her homeowner's position, the owner could not be sure for a short time, so she came to attend in person. After hearing about introducing myself, Mrs. Tang Qi stood up and nodded slightly.
She is over 90 years old, and most of her presence is her younger generation, including Xiao Xinghua.
Tangmen! ? Everyone has a glimpse. Tanggu of Sichuan and Chongqing has a history of more than 500 years and its reputation is too great. They have only heard of it before, and now they finally see it. And the hidden weapons of Tangmen are terrible, and they all have awe.
Although the old lady of Tang seven looks like a dying year, everyone knows that this old lady is terrible.
"There is also the Miaojiang beauty, the new leader of the Five Immortals, Yang Qiaoer." Xiao Xinghua said. Yang Qiaoer stood up, cleverly laughed and stunned, and the eyes of the spirits made the male heart tremble.
Women who practice ancient martial arts are generally more beautiful than ordinary women and have good builds. However, this Yang Qiaoer seems to have posted a label - terrible.
The teachings of the Five Immortals seem to be more terrifying than the poison of Tangmen. In addition, these two strange sects are in the southwest, because there are many ethnic minorities in the southwest, and the environment is sinister.
"And these two are the doctors and the reincarnation of Shennong." After introducing Yang Qiaoer, Xiao Xinghua introduced the two next to him.
Seeing these two, a group of ancient warriors also need respect. It is very easy to practice the ancient martial arts, and it is easy to refine the medicine, and it is mad, and there are some secret rivers and lakes.
And can treat the fire into the magic, internal damage. The whole of China, there are only two of them.
(End of this chapter)