The Great Robber

Chapter 190 The Hero Conference Begins

After listening, Li Daoqiang had a series of thoughts in his mind.

It seems that Heshibi, Yanggong's treasure house, and the evil emperor's relics can all benefit greatly from it.

Of course, this needs to be planned carefully, don't worry, wait until this hero conference is over.

"Go back, be smart, and don't show your flaws."

Li Daoqiang glanced at him and said casually.

"Yes, my subordinates retire."

Bian said respectfully, carefully walked away for hundreds of feet, and began to recover his own state.

After recovering completely, on the surface there is no difference before returning to the residence.

Hundreds of feet away behind him, Li Daoqiang hid in the void and began to perceive this small village with all his strength.

A series of unusual breaths emerged.

Zhu Yuyan, Wanwan, Bianbushi, and a master-level powerhouse.

Glancing at a seemingly ordinary private house, he pondered for a moment, turned and left without doing much.

Not to mention Wanwan, the one he was bound to win.

The Yin Gui sect and Momen alone are not as simple as they appear on the surface.

It's easy, it's better not to die endlessly.

That would do more harm than good.

Simultaneously.

In that ordinary house.

Zhu Yuyan was listening to Wanwan talking about what happened that day in detail.

Gradually, her face became serious.

"Wanwan, you are right, what those fake nuns are best at is actually seducing men.

When one day, Li Daoqiang reaches a certain level and affects something, Shi Feixuan will definitely choose the so-called so-called feeding demons with her body. "

Zhu Yuyan nodded, and the more he spoke, the colder his tone became, as if he had thought of something.

"Then Master, what should we do?" Wanwan said solemnly.

"Don't worry too much. Li Daoqiang is not so easy to influence. Even if Shi Feixuan married him, it would not be so easy for him to deal with our Holy Sect." Zhu Yuyan said confidently.

Wanwan nodded, but said nothing.

"Of course, it's not our Holy Gate's style to be passive like this.

When it comes to dealing with men, who did our Yin Gui faction fear? "The next moment, Zhu Yuyan lifted her exquisite chin and said arrogantly.

Wanwan's eyes lit up slightly, and she asked curiously, "Master, what do you mean?"

Zhu Yuyan pondered for a moment, then said solemnly: "Your junior sister Qing'er is about to leave the teacher soon."

A gleam of joy flashed deep in Wanwan's heart, and it was a little complicated.

She naturally understood what this meant, and in her thoughts, it was the same.

"However, Li Daoqiang is a very important person. Qing'er's skill is still weak, so I'm afraid it's not enough to affect Li Daoqiang." Suddenly, Zhu Yuyan frowned again, as if he was a little embarrassed.

Wanwan didn't speak, because at this time, it was inappropriate for her to say anything.

Bai Qing'er is her competitor, eyeing her covetously.

Although the master prefers her, Bai Qing'er is also the second only disciple of the Yingui sect in this generation.

The interests of the Yingui faction are the highest.

Simply say nothing.

After pondering for a while, Zhu Yuyan frowned slightly, and slowly said in a deep voice: "Look again, Li Daoqiang is greedy for money and lustful, with obvious flaws in his personality, he is indeed a good target to win over, and he should not be easily missed.

If Qing'er can't break through to the realm of a master, it won't affect him at all.

Let's see if she can break through in a short time?

If you can't, you can only let people from another line take action. "

Wanwan was shocked, and said in surprise, "Master, the Ming country...!"

So far, the Holy Gate is roughly divided into three veins.

Song, Ming, and northern aliens.

Not to mention the alien races in the north, the Song Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty have always been well watered, and they rarely communicate with each other.

"Although we have a bad relationship, we are from the Holy Gate lineage after all. It is better to let them influence than let those fake nuns influence us.

In the Ming Dynasty, a good successor has appeared in recent years. "

Zhu Yuyan said calmly, a hesitation flashed in the depths of his eyes, as if he wanted to say something, but finally he became calm.

After thinking about it for a while, Wan Wan knew who that person was.

There is not much fluctuation in her heart, because she is confident and she is better than the other party.

It's just that the other party is older than her, and his strength is temporarily stronger.

He nodded his head in agreement.

"Okay, let's not rush this matter for now, even if the group of people in Cihang Jingzhai want to feed demons with their bodies, they will not be quick.

The hero conference is coming soon, and the decisive battle between you and Shi Feixuan can't go on.

But since we're here, let's take a look at this Hero Conference.

The situation at that time is rare. "Zhu Yuyan said calmly.

"Master, what do you mean, is there something wrong with the Hero Conference?" Wanwan immediately understood and asked curiously.

"Just watch it, just to trouble those so-called Righteous Paths, after reading it, we will plan two things carefully.

This time, as long as the plan is in place, it will definitely give Buddhism a head-on blow, and..." Zhu Yuyan said with a smile of complacency and anticipation, and his eyes were full of determination to win.

Wanwan became more curious and interested.

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On the other side, go back to the small village where you temporarily settled down.

Li Daoqiang calmed down, did nothing more, and waited for the hero conference to proceed.

At the same time, he began to think about He's Bi and Yang Gong's treasure house.

You can prepare first.

One order after another was issued.

Early this morning, he led a few people towards Dasheng Pass.

Along the way, many people from the rivers and lakes can be seen converging in the same direction.

The closer you are, the more people there are.

Finally, Li Daoqiang and others stopped in a high woods outside Dasheng Pass, south of Lujiazhuang.

Dasheng Pass is a pass belonging to Xiangyang's defense system, and its importance is self-evident.

The place is small and the geographical location is critical, so of course the hero meeting will not be held in Dasheng Pass.

Instead, it was held in Lujiazhuang outside Dasheng Pass.

In front of Lujiazhuang, there is a large open space, and a big arena has been set up, and there are still seats.

On three sides of the arena, more and more people from the rivers and lakes gathered.

All kinds of discussions were raised and became more and more lively.

In the woods, Li Daoqiang stood up with a few people, and then he personally took action to cover up the existence of his group.

The power of heaven and earth gathered around tens of feet, as if forming an independent small world.

Not to mention that no one can find out who is here, at least no one can see who is here.

After doing this well, I am very interested in observing it with my senses.

Of course, because there are many strong people here, he only uses the pure innate God of War talent to perceive, and does not need to mobilize the power of heaven and earth to assist him with mental power, so as not to be discovered by the strong.

So the range of perception is a little smaller, and some things will not be so detailed.

Soon, he raised his brows slightly, and faint surprise flashed by.

There are quite a few master-level powerhouses.

There are more than [-] masters and strongmen from the Jianghu people on the three sides of the arena, and from the Lu family village.

Looking at those hiding in all directions of Lujiazhuang, heh, not counting them, there are more than a dozen masters.

Zhu Yuyan, Wanwan and the others were all there, and Ge Shutian was also here.

Suddenly, his gaze turned to one direction.

Immediately, it was taken back.

A Wang Chongyang, a holy monk, and who is the other?
With three peerless powerhouses in the lineup, the Righteous side really attaches great importance to it.

He couldn't help but become more interested in the arrival of so many strong men before the hero meeting even started.

This kind of excitement is rare.

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His eyes slowly swept around, and a flash of anticipation flashed by.

Finally, a direction is locked.

After counting interest, it turned into affirmation.

Simultaneously.

On a hillside hundreds of miles away from Li Daoqiang.

Three figures stood side by side.

Wang Chongyang still had an extraordinary demeanor, with a faint sharpness permeating the air.

With a gentle smile on his face, the holy monk holds a feather fan and shakes it from time to time.

The other was wearing a white robe, with black braids hanging from the collar to his abdomen. His face was already wrinkled, giving him a weather-beaten look.

Just by looking at him, one can feel an incomparably upright firmness.

"There are so many people here."

With eyes like the ocean slowly sweeping around, Wang Chongyang said meaningfully.

The holy monk was silent, and the other old man frowned slightly and sighed softly: "Hope is a blessing rather than a disaster."

"It won't be a disaster. No matter who it is, don't try to destroy it." Wang Chongyang said lightly, with an invisible sharpness.

The holy monk glanced at him with a smile, shook his head and said with a smile: "After all these years, you are still so sharp."

"Oh, I can't change it." Wang Chongyang smiled and didn't care.

The holy monk and the old man laughed and said nothing, it's not that they can't change it, but they don't want to change it.

After a pause, the old man murmured: "People from the Yuan Kingdom will definitely come to make trouble, and a confrontation is inevitable.

Under the peerless powerhouse, I am not too worried.

However, among the peerless powerhouses, there may still be variables. "

Wang Chongyang shook his head, and said solemnly: "Shenhou don't need to worry, I believe that no one will take action easily.

Even if they come, they are at most just to see if the situation is still stable, whoever moves will die. "

The old man looked at Wang Chongyang and the holy monk calmly, and a hint of worry flashed deep in his eyes.

But on the surface, he still nodded.

Time passed little by little.

The atmosphere around the arena gradually reached a peak, and Li Daoqiang could sense that the number of masters coming was still increasing.

Leaving aside the masters and powerhouses for the time being, there are more and more people in the martial arts world.

Soon there were nearly 2 people.

Don't think it's too little, it's actually a lot.

After all, this is a hero meeting held by Zhengdao, and most of the scattered people and small and medium sects will not be able to come due to various problems such as distance.

Among the people who came, usually a few people represented a force.

Even if it is a well-known sect, there will not be many people coming, most of them are just a few people.

There are nearly 2 people, except for more than half of them who are close to the rivers and lakes and small households, it is conceivable how many forces have gathered.

They almost represent half of the martial arts forces in Song Kingdom.

After a while.

A group of people walked out of Lujiazhuang, and immediately, the voices became louder, and their spirits were uplifted.

Everyone knows that the hero conference is about to officially start.

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