Chapter 11 Hand-on

Hundred schools.

is known as the source of the world, which naturally includes the rest of the seven sects. In the face of its mysterious theory, although there are many people who disdain it, few people refute it.

It is precisely because the Baixuemen is too large, too strong, and well integrated with the temple forces. Almost every major turmoil will not damage its foundation. At most, the sect that controls the sect has been replaced by another sect, and there is no other problem.

Therefore, although Li Mingyu is more powerful than last week, he is much more powerful. Even if he is not the representative of Sanshan, since he opens his mouth, others can't ignore it. Moreover, there is nothing wrong with Li Mingyu's suggestion!

"Ead Elder Xue, Elder Zhou, I think Brother Mingyu's words are quite reasonable."

"Yes, it's biased to talk about martial arts alone."

Money will speak with the masters of the Iron Palm Gang at the same time. At this time, their front is together, and many sects present have agreed. However, Elder Xue is sneering in his heart. In troubled times, as long as he has absolute strength, the so-called conspiracy and tricks cannot turn up waves.

However, she can't oppose it. If Yuhuangmen opposes it with a tough attitude, today's alliance can also be carried out, but it also lays a curse for the division of other days, which is absolutely intolerable for Elder Xue. What she needs is a stable alliance, and what Yuhuangmen needs is a strong backup, which is by no means a danger of breaking out at any time!

Of course, there is no shortage of people who have the same view as Elder Xue. Tianangmen is one of them. They absolutely disdain the so-called literary fighting. Not to mention poetry, songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, it is a conspiracy that is known as an invisible sharp blade, and it is also a scum in the face of absolute strength!

It's not a military battle. It's just a struggle between grass and fields, and force is the foundation. From the perspective of doing it, those people of Confucianism have obviously been immersed in the power in the temple for too long and forget the foundation of their schools...

"In this case, it will be full of literature and martial arts. But if we don't test poetry, songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, we will take the strategy and deduction!"

Elder Xue finally chose to compromise. On the one hand, she did not want the Three Mountains Alliance to become fragile, and on the other hand, it was also because she had confidence in the disciples of Yuhuangmen.

This time, the representative of the young generation of Yuhuangmen is the woman who has been sitting behind the snow elder and is silent. Her long hair is like a waterfall and her face is plain. Although she is speechless, she has a unique temperament.

"In that case, let's get started."

Zhou Ming took a look at the sun, and it was getting late. Such a delay took some time. The people discussed the specific rules of the comparison, and at the same time let the gangs who are interested or intend to enter the Presbyterian Association send representatives to draw lots. After all, there will not be many seats in the Presbyterian Association. Finally, nine were determined and an odd number was taken to facilitate the resolution.

Due to the advance preparation of Yuhuangmen, everything was ready when the platform was just set up.

"Sister, is there no problem?"

While those people were posting the list, Zhou Ming asked Elder Xue next to him softly, and Elder Xue nodded. The two took another look at Li Mingyu, who was sitting next to Li Weizhong, the leader of the Iron Palm Gang. Li Mingyu was actually Li Weizhong's distant room, which was beyond their expectation.

After all, the Three Mountains Alliance was originally valued by Doumen. Now, although only one person from Confucianism comes, it also indirectly expresses the meaning of Baixuemen. For this point, Doumen absolutely attaches great importance to it, and no one likes anyone to come to grab food...

"Yuhuangmen can definitely get a place, and it is estimated that the money club and the Iron Palm Gang can also get it, but I will not let them go easily. The rest are six places. We estimate in advance that Tiangangmen will have a dark pile response. If you get one or two, it will add up to four..."

"It's too risky."

Zhou Ming is obviously a little dissatisfied.

"Since I proposed such a way, there will naturally be arrangements. In addition to the fact that my Feathix Gate will intercept the power of Tianangmen, there is another object we can rely on who will help us."

"Oh? Could it be..."

"It's too helpful."

Elder Xue's eyes drifted to Ren Xu, and Ren Xu nodded slightly. Zhou Ming had noticed Ren Xu and others before, but he was quite impressed with them. Although he had not asked in detail, he was also relieved. This is Dangyang Mountain and this is the Three Mountain Alliance. He is just an outsider. Since Yuhuangmen has arrangements, he is also optimistic about his success.

guang——！

With a gong, a young man jumped on the built ring and stood next to the gravel pile of "Dangyang Yijue". He was a second-generation disciple of one of the small gangs in the Sanshan area. The gang itself did not participate in the fight, but he was selected as the announcer.

"The first scene! Money will be a hundred miles away from the sky!"

coax! The first scene of the young man read caused a sensation. Money would actually be the first to appear. Duan Zhenghe's face changed in an instant. He turned his head and looked at the people next to him, but found that Elder Xue and Zhou Ming were both indifferent. Although he did not know who Ren Xu was and what kind of gang he was, he I know that Taishang Gang has colluded with Yuhuangmen, and there is also a top master to support him, and his strength is unknown.

"No dust, be careful."

Duan Zhenghe's face looks ugly, but Duan Wuchen doesn't care. As a young generation of the Sixth Congress, he is also in the top three among the descendants of the Sixth Congress. Naturally, he doesn't care much about the people who are too helpful.

Li Mingyu was obviously a little surprised. Except for Yuhuangmen, most of the other sects present were surprised that money would be the first to appear, but they did not notice the surname of Bailichangkong, Baili, but the surname of Tianjian Villa, the first sword in China!

Li Mingyu immediately took care of the unknown gang and raised his eyebrows, but saw a person who surprised him more. Naturally, he was guilty! Others may not know the seven-knife abde duan zui. After all, the seven-knifeduan zui has traveled through the world but is very low-key, but Li Mingyu is a scholar of Confucianism. He is well-informed and naturally recognizes the dress of the Seven-knifeduan zui.

"It seems that Yuhuangmen has a very strong ally."

"Hmm?"

Li Weizhong followed Li Mingyu's eyes and also saw Taishang Gang, but he didn't know much about it. Li Mingyu was still surprised and forgot to explain.

"Long sky, it's solved neatly."

"Don't worry."

Simple and confident words, Ren Xu leaned on the back of the chair and didn't care about the sneer or disdainful or pitying eyes next to him, and the hundred miles of sky was also understated. As soon as he mentioned the sword, he went to the ring.

"Brother, let's take a look. What kind of people are the gangs of the descendants of the boxing god?"

"Fighting God!?"

Elder Xue's words made Zhou Ming fall into absolute shock. One of the six masters across China and the heir of the boxing god, this identity is absolutely not small, but then he also noticed the surname of the hundred miles in the sky.

"Hundreds...Is it..."

"Ha ha, Tianjian Villa..."