Chapter 335

Ten days later, on the last day of 2019, all the major sects of China and the descendants of the warriors who participated in the killing of Hu Juli came to Yanjing.

some of them were worried that they would not come, and that would be even worse. Some were angry at the tragic death of Zhao Haiyou and other martial arts masters, while others were determined to kill Lihai shark and make it famous.

However, the purpose of their coming is the same, that is to safeguard the dignity of Chinese martial arts and Taoism!

Among the hotels in Yanjing, there are famous martial masters in the world of martial arts.

Four Seas Hotel.

Master Miaofeng, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, finished his meditation in his room and sat at the table drinking tea. His eyes were deep and he was thinking about the martial arts meeting in Jinhai Lake tomorrow.

"Master, can we defeat the murderer tomorrow?" Asked a young monk accompanying him.

"It's hard to say that he can kill Zhao Haiyou and other four leaders. His strength can't be underestimated. As the mainstay of the martial and Taoist circles in the Central Plains, Shaolin sect also participated in the event of Hu Rui's destroying the clan. We are duty bound to do so!"

Abbot Miaofeng thought and said, "just can I defeat him?"

Abbot Miaofeng can't say any more. In recent years, Shaolin's talents have dried up. Even his Abbot's martial arts are much worse than those of the abbot a hundred years ago. Not only Shaolin, but also the whole martial arts are declining in the increasingly developed environment of modern science and technology. He didn't dare to think about it.

"Let's ask the hotel for some good tea." Abbot Miaofeng could not answer the young monk's question, so he had to open the topic first.

In one room of Yanjing Hotel.

Yan Guizi, the leader of Kongtong school, is also sitting on the bed, imagining the confrontation tomorrow. Thinking of the strength of the sea shark, Yan Guizi is very nervous.

"Husband, promise me that you can't fight with the sea shark! If you lose, you lose! " Yan Guizi's wife advised her that it was very difficult for her to find a person who could deal with him in the martial arts and Taoism circles of China with the current fighting power shown by the fierce sea shark. '

if she tries hard, it will probably be the result of death, which is the last result that a woman wants to see.

Hearing his wife's advice, Yan Guizi was depressed and sighed a little. Even his wife, who doesn't know martial arts, feels that he has no hope of winning. Is there any hope for him in tomorrow's martial arts meeting? In other words, is there any hope in Chinese martial arts?

In the Hilton Hotel, in a room,

a dignified middle-aged Taoist woman is sitting on a chair. Her name is abbess FengChen, and she is the leader of Emei sect.

"Tomorrow's battle is likely to be a great opportunity for our Emei sect! Since ancient times, although Emei has been ranked among the six major sects in Central Plains, Shaolin sect has always been respected by martial arts and Taoism circles. No matter how outstanding Emei sect is, it can not be recognized by its colleagues! You know why? " Mother FengChen said to the disciples in front of her.

Several disciples looked at each other, unable to understand the reason.

"It's because we are women. Other gangs are mainly men. Their men don't want to admit that a group of women will be better than their men!" Said a beautiful and smart disciple.

She was called Huiya, and she was the first disciple of abbess FengChen, that is, the elder martial sister.

"Yes Mother FengChen agreed with Huiya's point of view, and Huiya was very happy.

"This time, this fierce sea shark is very powerful. In my opinion, the abbot Miaofeng of Shaolin sect is not his opponent!" She said her own judgment.

"Ah! Master, then we... " Then a disciple exclaimed, "Miaofeng is not an opponent. Isn't Emei even worse?"?

"When we meet tomorrow, we will hold our ground and let the men fight with the sea shark first. Although the shark is powerful, I don't believe that he can consume the wheel battle. When his physical strength drops and I am sure I can defeat him, I will step forward and take his life in one fell swoop." FengChen said.

"At that time, we will be the Savior of the martial arts world in China. Other gangs will not be willing to deny our contribution. Emei will take the opportunity to regard ourselves as the first sect in China, and no one dares to raise any objection!" Huiya thought of the master's meaning and said.

Abbess FengChen nodded with satisfaction.

"Master, we are here for the dignity of the Chinese martial arts world. Are we putting the cart before the horse when we do this?" Here, a disciple put forward his own opinion.

At the moment, that's a harsh opinion.

"Huijing, what do you mean by that? Are you mocking the master Huiya criticized the disciple who spoke.

"I didn't," Hui Jing immediately denied.

"Well, don't make any noise!"

Mother FengChen stopped the two people from arguing. She looked at Huijing and said, "Huijing, you think Shifu is wrong. Shifu always takes the morality of martial arts first, so master will bring you to Yanjing this time! As for the matter of fighting for the first sect for Emei, it's just for a moment. Can you understand master's mood? ""Well, I understand." Hui Jing finally nodded.

……

Such scenes also happen in many hotels in Yanjing. For tomorrow's meeting, everyone is both expecting and nervous.

Of course, except for those in the martial arts circle, the rest of the ordinary people have no idea that such a big event is about to happen in Yanjing, which is related to the dignity and even the survival of the martial arts circle in China.

They are still living their own ordinary and happy life.

On the last day of the Gregorian calendar, they set off fireworks to celebrate the moment of leaving the old and welcoming the new.

In the distant Tianshan Mountains, the invitation to the Moon Palace at this time is also a festive scene.

Invite the Moon Palace by this group of women, dress up as if it is a palace as brilliant.

Qin Lang and Zhong Yu, as the honorary master and wife of the Moon Palace, delivered a speech on the new year's Day party.

In the past month, Qin Lang has won the support of all his disciples.

"Today is the first new year's day when Zhong Yu and I went to invite the Moon Palace. I feel very happy after spending a month with you I wish everyone who invited the Moon Palace to have a happy evening Qin Lang took Zhong Yu to stand on the stage and said to the disciples of the Moon Palace.

"Thank you, Lord"

"Lord is so handsome"

"great Lord!"

……

There were warm applause from the audience. Tonight is carnival night, and there are not so many rules. Everyone shouts what they want.

"Lord, please stay!" Xiao Feng, who acted as the host, stopped Qin Lang, then looked at the following group of disciples and asked, "let the Lord and his wife kiss one, sisters, do you want to see it?"

Xiao Feng's proposal immediately received the response of the disciples from the audience like a tsunami. Soon, everyone was very tacit in shouting the same slogan!

"Kiss one"

"kiss one"

"kiss one"

To Zhong Yu, his face turned red, but Qin Lang looked at Zhong Yu with a smile and asked her softly, "Zhong Yu, do you want it?"

Zhong Yu looks back, that coquettish appearance, as if returning to the beginning of two people's acquaintance, a kind of first love feeling attacks Qin Lang's whole body.

Qin Lang slowly approached Zhong Yu, his lips on Zhong Yu's thin lips.

Zhong Yu's lips are sweet, soft and warm.

Qin Lang hugs Zhong Yu and kisses her deeply. Qin Lang's "rudeness" makes Zhong Yu a little surprised, but she still closes her eyes happily