Chapter 427 Beggars' Gang Conference
With the food in front of him, Wang Xiaoshi was no longer discouraged. He sat up straight, opened the dining table, picked up the snacks and started eating.

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm not picky."

"Hmm... this snack is good, and this wine is fragrant too!"

Seeing him eating heartily, Lu Ping couldn't help but be surprised: "You didn't have breakfast either?"

"No, I just have a more active digestive system."

"..."

The two men ate and drank, and Lu Ping then turned his gaze to the parade ground ahead.

With his coming and going just now, there were more people on the parade ground.

This time, Lu Ping quickly noticed a young man with a rather impressive appearance in the corner.

The man looked quite old, but he was dressed in fancy clothes and was accompanied by several subordinates, all of whom looked like they were the best in the world.

However, what Lu Ping found strange was that, beside these grown men, there was a delicate, frail-looking woman, whose expression was three parts cold and seven parts innocent.

"Who is that person?"

Wang Xiaoshi glanced sideways, thought for a moment and said, "I just heard the registration and it seems his name is Murong Fu."

Murong Fu?
No wonder he looks so serious.

Yanziwu is located in Gusu, not far from Guiyun Villa, and this family also belongs to the underworld forces in the Southern Song Dynasty. It is not surprising that Guo Jing and his wife invited them to this conference.

Since the man is Murong Fu, then the girl next to him should be Wang Yuyan?
Lu Ping looked at Wang Yuyan from a distance. The girl was dressed in white, as if shrouded in mist. She had a slender figure and long hair draped over her shoulders. She looked pure and naive, and was very conspicuous in the crowd.

When she turned around, she found that Wang Xiaoshi was also staring at her, with his eyes fixed on her. He even stopped chewing his snacks.

"Brother, hold back, your saliva is flowing out."

Hearing the sound, Wang Xiaoshi woke up from his dream and a blush appeared on his face.

After swallowing the snack in a few bites, he turned to look at Lu Ping: "Have you ever heard of this saying?"

"What?"

"The best way to forget a broken heart is to start a new one!"

What a collection of scumbag quotes!
I don’t know where Wang Xiaoshi learned all these when he was learning martial arts from Xu Xiaoyi since he was a child?

Is there really someone in the world who can learn these skills without a teacher?
Lu Ping was silent for two seconds: "Are you attracted to that girl again?"

"Uh-huh……"

Wang Xiaoshi made no secret of the fact that he always liked to play straight.

Lu Ping smacked his lips slightly: "I didn't mean to pour cold water on you..."

Generally speaking, if you say something like this, then the next step is to deliberately pour cold water on the other person.

This is the same as "I'm not talking nonsense" or "I'm not bragging". The words that follow must be nonsense or bragging.

"Just look at the way she looks at Murong Fu and you'll know she already has someone in her heart."

what? !

Wang Xiaoshi quickly turned his head to look, and stared quietly for a few seconds. Suddenly, his face turned pale, as if struck by lightning.

This was the third time today that he was hit by Lu Ping.

"Wow, wow, wow... Why is my love life so bumpy?!"

The style of the painting suddenly changed, and two streams of tears spurted out from the corners of Wang Xiaoshi's eyes.

"Who told you that you are from Zizaimen?"

Lu Ping raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "This is the curse passed down by your master!"

People who come from the Zizai Sect never have smooth love lives.

“Damn it!!”

Wang Xiaoshi felt that what Lu Ping said made sense, so he felt even more angry and had no place to vent.

As the two were talking, the voice of the registration boy outside the training grounds could be heard again: "Northern Beggars' Clan leader, bring all the elders with you!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burly, strong and rugged man, accompanied by several middle-aged and elderly men, strode into the venue with his head held high.

Huang Rong and Guo Jing, who were entertaining other guests, immediately stepped forward and greeted them with smiles.

"Boss Qiao, we finally got you here."

"Boss Huang, Qiao Feng is late!"

"It's not too late, the meeting hasn't started yet, Boss Qiao, please take your seat!"

Huang Rong and Qiao Feng are the leaders of the Northern and Southern Beggars' Sects respectively, so in formal occasions, the two sides always call each other "leader".

In today's meeting, these two gang leaders are the most important characters. Everyone else, including Guo Jing, has to stand back.

"Brother Guo, I haven't seen you for a long time. You must drink with me today!"

"Okay, we won't go home until we are drunk today!" Qiao Feng is about thirty years old this year, while Guo Jing and Huang Rong are nearly forty, so he always calls them brother and sister-in-law in private.

This wave is super generation reduction!
Now that all the main people are here, we can prepare for the meeting.

In the middle of the parade ground, there is a towering high platform.

Around the high platform, there were a bunch of ragged Beggar Gang disciples sitting in a large crowd. A rough count showed that there were more than two thousand of them.

These two thousand Beggars' Sect disciples were all those with long service and superb martial arts in the Northern and Southern Beggars' Sects, and the lowest rank was a four-bag disciple.

They sat around the high platform in the east, south, west and north according to the twenty-four routes of Northern Wulin.

It’s not because Guiyun Villa can’t afford to buy stools, but because the Beggars’ Gang has an ancestral rule: no matter whether it is a large or small gathering, everyone sits on the ground, so as to maintain the true nature of the Beggars’ Gang.

After a lot of fussing, Qiao Feng and Huang Rong stepped onto the stage together. However, Qiao Feng was a rough man, so the job of giving the opening speech was of course done by Huang Rong.

There are two main things happening at today's Beggars' Gang Conference.

The first thing he did was to announce to the Jianghu heroes that the northern and southern Beggars' Sects were now united, with Qiao Feng as the chief and Huang Rong as the deputy chief.

As for the second thing, it is to select the candidate for the next gang leader.

All participants who come today can go on stage to exchange martial arts skills.

Qiao Feng, Huang Rong and several elders of the Beggars' Sect will evaluate those who come to power, and select those with excellent character and martial arts skills to appoint as candidates for the next leader of the sect.

Of course, there can be more than one candidate, and they may not even be members of the Beggars' Sect.

Becoming a candidate does not come without any benefits. They can get a set of Dragon Subduing Palm techniques.

The reason for doing so is mainly that the members of the Beggars' Sect feel that the Beggars' Sect is weak in today's martial arts world, and the next generation of disciples is in a lack of successors. They are afraid that in a few years they will be swallowed up by other gangs.

So they want to try to turn the tide and create new glory.

According to the original plan, the conference would start at Chenshi in the morning, take a break at noon, continue in the afternoon, and end at Youshi, a total of four hours, or eight hours.

After Huang Rong finished her speech, she stepped down from the stage and walked to the seat prepared by Tainan.

It is normal that the ancestral tradition does not allow one to become the gang leader.

Not to mention that with Huang Rong's personality, it is impossible for her to really sit on the ground like other Beggars' Sect disciples. Just the fact that she also has to entertain guests from other sects makes it impossible for her to really sit among the beggars.

There are also hundreds of seats in Tainan, which are arranged in several rows in an alternating manner.

Huang Rong and Qiao Feng were the main characters, so they naturally sat in the middle of the first row.

Next to Huang Rong is Guo Jing, and next to Guo Jing is Yang Guo.

This couple really valued their nephew Yang Guo and directly arranged for him to sit next to them.

Otherwise, given Yang Guo's junior status, he should have sat in the row with children at the back, just like Guo Fu and the two Wu brothers.

On the contrary, she was gentle. Because she was a guest and also Yang Guo's friend, she sat relatively close to the front, in the second row, behind Yang Guo.

As the opening remarks of the conference came to an end, the competition and sparring session officially began on the training ground.

Soon, disciples of the Beggars' Sect began to make fools of themselves on stage one after another, starting to throw out bricks and attract jade, making people laugh at themselves.

"The Beggars' Sect in Northern Wulin...is indeed in decline..."

on the roof.

When Lu Ping discovered that the martial arts skills of the Beggar Gang disciples who came on the field were not very strong, his interest in the game waned immediately.

Although he knew that these people were all crooked and cracked, he did not expect that they would be crooked and cracked like this.

Compared with the Beggars' Sect disciples in Dongwulin, these people are so weak that it is unbearable to look at them.

But this is of course.

You know, among the disciples of the Beggars' Sect in Dongwulin, from the leader to the other members, everyone practices the 'Laughing at the Dust Art' and uses the 'Dragon Subduing Palm Technique' and the 'Dog Beating Stick Technique'.

The Beggars' Sect in the Northern Wulin, on the other hand, is very proud of its own skills. Only the leader, the elders who pass on the skills, and the disciples who have made significant contributions can learn the "Dragon Subduing Palm" and the "Dog Beating Stick Technique". The latter cannot even learn all of them.

As for ordinary disciples, they have nothing and have to rely on themselves.

In this case, it would be strange if the Beggars' Sect in Northern Wulin could become stronger.

It is no wonder that the Beggars' Sect has been suppressed by other martial arts sects for so many years.

"Forget it, I won't watch anymore!"

"If I read this too much, it will pollute my martial arts database."

Lu Ping cursed and fell back, but he did not forget to remind Wang Xiaoshi: "I'm going to take a nap first, you watch for me, and wake me up if there's anything fun later!"

"……Fine."

What Lu Ping didn't know was that among the people sitting in the guest seats below, a group of people were secretly discussing something.

"Master Murong, aren't you going?"

"This is a good opportunity!"

(End of this chapter)

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